The fairy is fierce

It was past three o'clock in the morning, and the streets of the capital were still lit, but there were few pedestrians, only a few singing girls and drinkers.

Zuo Lingquan was chased out of the back door, and turned back to comfort him, but Wu Qingwan didn't give him a chance, and raised her hand to lock the door, so he could only spread his hands.

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Just now, Wanwan was wearing fox ears and was seriously "practicing" in the riding position; Jiang Yi shouted, which frightened her body and turned into a vise, almost clamping him off.

Before the two of them finished their practice, Jiang Yi had already stood up and ran out of the door, not giving him a chance to escape.

This posture of catching an adulterer scared Qingwan to death, and when she came back, she poured all her anger on him, gnashing her teeth, ashamed and angry, pinching and scratching, if she wasn't afraid of making a noise, she would probably have to use thunder to strike him twice.

Zuo Lingquan had no choice but to bear it silently. Seeing that Qingwan ignored him and locked the door, he could only turn around and walk towards the nearby Concubine Palace.

The Concubine Palace was the old site of the imperial city of the Great Yan court. It was separated from the imperial palace by a wall, but the palace people living there were very different; the palace lights next door were bright, but there were only a few lights in the Concubine Palace.

Zuo Lingquan came to the bottom of the city wall and looked up. There were no guards on the palace wall; with the ability of the imperial concubine, it was probably not necessary.

He wanted to climb over the palace wall directly, but he didn't believe that he was going to meet the widowed young concubine over the palace wall at night to discuss the case. Obviously, he couldn't mess around.

Zuo Lingquan hesitated for a while, but still came to the side gate of the palace city. The gate was closed. There was only a snow-white cat squatting between the arrow slits on the city wall, looking down at him and gently shaking its tail.

Zuo Lingquan naturally understood what he meant when he saw this, flew onto the palace wall, and followed the white cat to the center of the palace city.

In the middle of the night, the maids in the palace of the Concubine Dowager could not stay up all night, so they all went to bed. The whole palace was quiet, with only the autumn wind blowing through the palace and making a soft "whoosh~" sound.

Zuo Lingquan walked through several corridors and came to the main hall.

The main hall of the palace was originally the place where the Emperor of Dayan held court. After the Concubine Dowager moved in, it was changed into a hall for entertaining guests. The hall was decorated with gorgeous decorations and bronze cranes and incense. The place where the dragon throne was originally placed was replaced with a pearl curtain, and behind the pearl curtain was a gorgeous soft couch.

Zuo Lingquan entered and looked up, but saw a beautiful woman in a palace dress wearing a gorgeous phoenix skirt lying on her side on the soft couch behind the pearl curtain.

Under the light, the beautiful woman's hazy curves were looming, and with the magnificent hall, she looked very noble, but also had a bit of indescribable seductive meaning.

The reason why she is so attractive is not because the beauty on the couch is charming, but because the gorgeous palace and the unattainable temperament can easily arouse a man's possessiveness.

Zuo Lingquan had just climbed up from under Wanwan and was called into the palace in the middle of the night. He saw this scene as soon as he looked up, and some inappropriate thoughts inevitably appeared in his mind. He quickly swept away the distracting thoughts and bowed:

"Senior!"

Shangguan Lingye sat up and raised his hand to point to a table in the middle of the hall:

"Sit down. The palace maids have all gone to bed. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

"Senior, you are polite."

Zuo Lingquan came to the table and sat down. There was a book on the small table, and he picked it up to check.

Shangguan Lingye walked out from behind the bead curtain, walked to the opposite side of the table, sat opposite Zuo Lingquan on the futon, and picked up the teapot to pour a cup of tea.

The long table was very narrow, which made them very close to each other.

Shangguan Lingye herself is a stunning beauty. In her era, she was a fairy from a wealthy family with a reputation among the nine sects. After eighty years of living in the secular dynasty, she has lost her dazzling edge and gained the elegant and noble temperament of a concubine. If it weren't for her eyes, few men would be able to remain calm in front of her. ♦♦  ♦♦

Although she is over a hundred years old, a fairy who practices Taoism is like a cellared fairy wine. The older she gets, the more flavorful it becomes. The temperament that has been precipitated over the years is far beyond the reach of a young girl.

Zuo Lingquan looked down at the booklet, and a faint fragrance wafted over. He then realized that Shangguan Lingye was sitting opposite him. After looking up, he couldn't look directly at her, so he continued to look at the booklet.

The handwriting on the booklet was beautiful, and it contained the general information of the forces of the Burning Smoke City, as well as the records of the elimination of evil monks in previous years. Perhaps because he was afraid that he couldn't understand, there were also careful annotations next to it.

After a quick look, the meaning is easy to understand. A few years ago, the court seized an evil weapon, which may be related to the weapon refiner Lei Hongliang. Wu Zunyi is Lei Hongliang's apprentice. When he goes to investigate, he can investigate this matter by the way. If the source of the evil weapon is eradicated, a magic weapon will be rewarded.

Zuo Lingquan was naturally tempted by the reward for this job and asked:

"Senior, it is a piece of cake to investigate, but these evil ways must be on guard against righteous cultivators. How should I investigate?"

Shangguan Lingye held the teacup, his eyes lingering on Zuo Lingquan's face, still thinking about the relationship between Zuo Lingquan and the ancestor.

Hearing this, she responded calmly:

"If I knew how to check, why would I ask you to do it? Zhuoyan City is the territory of Tiandi City. My people can't infiltrate it. You have to find a way yourself."

Zuo Lingquan thought so too, and thought for a while and said:

"Since it is a place for refining weapons, these evil weapons must be sold to cultivators after they are refined. Can I pretend to be an evil cultivator and go to Zhuoyan City to buy evil weapons?"

Shangguan Lingye picked up the tea leaves in the cup, pondered for a while, and nodded slightly:

"It's a good idea. But buying and selling evil weapons is a taboo in the Nine Sects. If you find out, you will be treated as a demon. It's not easy for you to buy. You have to make them believe that you are an evil cultivator, and you have to have bait..."

Speaking of this, Shangguan Lingye may think that this method can be tried. He put down the teacup and stood up:

"I'll go to the treasury and find you a few things. Please wait for a moment."

Zuo Lingquan didn't expect Shangguan Lingye to be so impatient. He stood up and watched him go. After Shangguan Lingye walked out of the palace door, his figure floated up, like Chang'e flying to the moon, and flew to the next door Imperial City.

There were not many people in the Concubine's Palace. Shangguan Lingye left temporarily and there was no sound at all.

Zuo Lingquan stood with his hands behind his back, waiting at the door. The palace city outside the white jade steps was dark and there was nothing to see. He set his sights on the main hall.

The main hall was large in scale, and it looked very empty with few furnishings.

Zuo Lingquan looked around and found a 'cat climbing frame' in the corner of the main hall. It was made of mahogany and was exquisitely crafted. There were some small bells hanging on it. Tuanzi would probably like it, but it was a pity that this thing could not be moved back.

Zuo Lingquan walked to the cat climbing frame and was about to watch it, but he found out of the corner of his eye that there was an incense table on the side of the main hall and a portrait of a woman in a golden skirt hanging on the wall.

"Huh?"

Zuo Lingquan was stunned, turned around and walked to the portrait, looked at it carefully, and felt that the woman in the portrait was dressed a bit like Shangguan Laozu.

Zuo Lingquan had never even heard of the name of the imperial concubine, and did not know her origin; but Tiedu Mansion was the backer of the Great Yan Dynasty, so it was not surprising to have a portrait of Shangguan Laozu.

Zuo Lingquan had only seen the outline of Shangguan Laozu from a distance when he was in Qihuang Valley before. At other times, he saw Tang Jingyan and had no idea what Shangguan Laozu looked like. Seeing the portrait, he naturally became interested.

Zuo Lingquan stood with his hands behind his back, standing under the portrait, looking up and carefully examining the woman's face. Her willow-shaped eyebrows and phoenix eyes looked dignified, but compared with the eyes of Shangguan Patriarch that looked down on all living beings, there was a world of difference.

Ink and color painting is "freehand" rather than "realistic", so it is understandable that the painting is not like the original, but it can't even paint the spirit of Shangguan Patriarch, so the level is really not high.

Zuo Lingquan was born as a noble son in the world, and he had some insights into the painting scroll after hearing and seeing it. He shook his head gently and moved his eyes to the woman's lips.

Although the person in the painting cannot be seen in three dimensions, the woman's mouth shape is still very beautiful, and the lip peaks, lip beads, and lip valleys can be seen. If she puts on red rouge, she thinks it will be very hot...

It was late at night and the main hall was empty.

As Zuo Lingquan watched, his mind began to wander, and he could not help but think of the last time he kissed Jingxuan underground...

Kissing two at a time...

Shangguan Yutang shrank slightly and bit his tongue...

But Zuo Lingquan had just thought about it for a moment when he found someone staring at him. ? !

Zuo Lingquan quickly came back to his senses and turned around to see that there was no one in the hall, not even a ghost.

Zuo Lingquan did not believe it was an illusion. He looked around and finally focused his eyes on the eyes of the portrait.

The pair of eyes in the painting were slightly different from what he had just seen, as if staring at him from a high position.

"..."

Zuo Lingquan was a little surprised, and moved closer, raised his hand and touched the legs of the woman in the painting, wanting to see if there was any mystery in the scroll.

Who would have thought that as soon as his hand touched it, the whole scroll became illusory, and the woman in the scroll showed a three-dimensional sense, and her momentum also rose steadily. ! !

Oh my god...

Zuo Lingquan thought to himself that it was not good, and turned back to ask the concubine to come and protect him.

But it was obvious that no one in the empty hall could come to help him, and even if there was anyone, no one would dare to come.

"What are you looking at?"

A cold voice suddenly appeared in the hall!