The fairy is fierce

Inside the wooden box was a long skirt as white as snow, with cloud patterns outlined by silver threads. It was neatly folded, and one could tell it was worth a lot just by looking at the workmanship.

"This kid has good taste."

Wu Qingwan raised the corner of her mouth, picked up the long skirt, walked to the bronze mirror, and unfolded it in front of her to compare it.

Zuo Lingquan had a good eye, so the skirt he picked was naturally accurate, and he knew it was a perfect fit without trying it on.

Wu Qingwan blinked and nodded with satisfaction. Anyway, there was nothing to do in the long night, so she untied the warm yellow skirt on her body, revealing her soft and flawless figure.

But just as Wu Qingwan unfolded the white skirt, a purse suddenly fell from inside the skirt.

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Wu Qingwan reacted quickly. Before the purse fell to the ground, she hooked it with her white toes and kicked it into her hand like a shuttlecock. When she opened it, she saw a cloud of white cloth inside.

Wu Qingwan blinked her eyes. She thought it was a handkerchief, but after unfolding it...

"Eh~tsk tsk tsk..."

Wu Qingwan's gentle eyebrows frowned slightly, her expression was very strange, she moved the bellyband in her hand a little further away, and then looked down at her chest.

Wu Qingwan was born with a strong capital, and it was inconvenient for her to practice sword on weekdays - not to say that it affected her skills, but that it would affect the dignity of the teacher - so she wore a tube top. There was nothing special about the style, just a piece of white cloth wrapped around her chest. She didn't plan to show it to men, so naturally she didn't look good, and she was even a little dull.

The cloud-white bellyband in his hand is obviously different from the one Wu Qingwan is wearing - it feels like holding clouds in his hand, without any weight, and the workmanship is exquisite to the extreme.

On the cloud-white fabric, a lotus is outlined with needle and thread, and a koi is hidden between the lotus flowers, which is lifelike as if it is alive. The whole bellyband looks dignified and majestic, but looking at its details, you can also feel the extremely graceful charm hidden in it.

Wu Qingwan rarely leaves Qihuang Valley, but she has lived near the capital for decades and has experienced a lively age. Just from the workmanship and embroidery of the bellyband, she recognized that this is the signature "Carp between Flowers" of Xianzhizhai.

It is said that when "Carp between Flowers" is worn on the body, if you exercise a little, the fish between the lotus flowers will have the illusion of swimming, which looks extremely mysterious and dazzling, and is deeply loved by the wives of the princes and dukes in the capital.

Wu Qingwan was also born in a famous family, but when she wanted to buy it, she was afraid of being scolded by her elders and did not dare to buy it. When she dared to buy it, she had already devoted herself to cultivation and had no interest in these mundane things. It was her first time to own a "Flower Carp".

"This boy is really disrespectful..."

Wu Qingwan muttered softly, frowning slightly, not knowing how to say to Zuo Lingquan.

She walked to the bronze mirror and untied the bra wrapped around her upper body.

The lights in the wooden house were dim, and the silhouette of the woman was revealed on the window paper. The beautiful peaks were not affected by gravity at all, and only trembled twice when she raised her hands.

After a while, the cloud-white lotus carp was worn on Wu Qingwan - the size was right, but the material was not too much, showing a perfect semicircle of curves from the side, which made her a little embarrassed, and she pulled it a little to cover it; but it was a pity that she pulled the left side, and the right side was exposed more, so she gave up in the end.

Wu Qingwan stood in front of the bronze mirror, turned around, and jumped twice - the mirror was surging, but the carp swimming was just a visual illusion, not as mysterious as the rumors said.

Wu Qingwan studied it carefully for a moment, and then put on the matching white long skirt and looked at it - the white skirt was like snow, the long hair was like ink, and the flawless and gentle figure, the fairy of the fairy family might look like this.

Wu Qingwan's eyes were a little complacent. After admiring it for a moment, she changed back into her clothes, put on her bellyband, turned around and walked out of the house...

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The waterfall fell from the cliff into the cold pond, and the sound of the flowing water has not stopped for thousands of years, and it can be clearly heard in the bamboo forest.

In the small courtyard next to the pond, the green lamp swayed in the room.

Zuo Lingquan sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at the deerskin talisman folder in his hand. The talisman folder looked like a wallet, which should be used by Jiang Yi herself. There was a small "Yi" character engraved in the corner.

Looking at the small gift from Jiang Yi, Zuo Lingquan's eyes were filled with an inexplicable smile that was hard for outsiders to see.

Zuo Lingquan wanted to enter the door of cultivation since he was a child. Because he could not find the reason why he could not cultivate, he lived a very "self-disciplined and self-disciplined" life; he tried his best to restrain everything that might affect his cultivation, such as women; because in his impression in his previous life, people who practiced cultivation all abided by the rules and regulations and did not get close to lewdness.

However, as the saying goes, "food and sex are also human nature", Zuo Lingquan is a normal man, and keeping his body like jade does not mean being ruthless and desireless; Uncle San said, "Can you be called a man if you are not lustful?" This cannot describe all men, but he does belong to most of the men described.

The purpose of his cultivation is just to become a "man" who can hold a sword in his own hands in this world where some people can move mountains and fill the sea, rather than an "ant" in the eyes of some people. To put it simply:

I can not use the sword, but I can't live without it.

Saying that no one in the world dares to call himself an immortal may be too murderous, but at least he has to kill until the immortals in the sky dare not look down at him.

The original intention of this purpose is actually to live freely and not be controlled by others one day; if you give up your life for the sake of practice, or even become a heartless and desireless monk, then you are putting the cart before the horse.

Jiang Yi is a princess of a country, she is beautiful and beautiful, maybe she is a little bit willful, but generally speaking she is still a very good girl.

Now that they are fiancées, Zuo Lingquan still dare not say that they like each other, but they definitely regard Jiang Yi as one of their own.

Zuo Lingquan felt very warm after receiving the gift from his fiancée.

However, this gift was a bit careless.

How to use this thing?

There is no manual at all...

Zuo Lingquan took the talisman and turned it over and over for a long time. Not to mention its function, he didn't even see the name, and he didn't dare to touch it, for fear that the talisman would have some inexplicable effects.

While he was turning over and over to study, there was suddenly a slight sound of shoes stepping on bamboo leaves outside the courtyard.

Chachacha——

Zuo Lingquan raised his eyes and knew who was coming before he even opened the door. He put away his talisman, stood up, straightened his robes, and opened the door.

The courtyard is only surrounded by fences. Through the bright moonlight, we can see Wu Qingwan in the bamboo forest outside, wearing a warm yellow dress, walking quickly with a serious expression and holding a ruler in her hand.

? !

Zuo Lingquan was stunned, walked out of the room and said warmly:

"Senior Wu, why are you here?"

Wu Qingwan's face was dignified and solemn, just like an elder facing a child who had done something wrong. She quickly walked outside the waist-high fence and tapped her palms with a ruler:

"Ling Quan, come here."

Zuo Lingquan came forward, and there was a fence between them.

"Senior Wu, what are you..."

Wu Qingwan has a well-proportioned figure, and is definitely not as tall as Zuo Lingquan, a man. Standing opposite her, she has to raise her eyes to look at Zuo Lingquan.

However, Wu Qingwan has been teaching her disciples all year round, and her momentum is not weak at all. She is serious and serious, and said in a deep voice;

"Ling Quan, do you know your mistake?"

Zuo Lingquan knew a little bit, so he asked:

"Senior Wu, but you don't like what I gave you?"

Do I dare to like it? Brat...

Wu Qingwan narrowed her eyes slightly and took out her purse from her arms:

"What do you mean by giving me this thing?"

"Last time I drew my sword and accidentally cut my senior's clothes, so I bought it today."

Wu Qingwan looked unhappy:

"I will accept the skirt if you accompany me, and I won't say you are rude, but you can give away sexy clothes casually? Especially if you give it to me! You are Jiang Yi's consort, and I raised Jiang Yi single-handedly. She is half a mother-in-law. How can a son-in-law give such a devilish gift to his mother-in-law?"

Demonic spirit?

Zuo Lingquan thought about it. He didn't look at it carefully when he bought it. He thought the bellyband was quite solemn and exquisite, so he bought it without thinking about so many messy relationships.

Seeing Wu Qingwan's sullen expression, Zuo Lingquan explained:

"Last time I scratched my senior's clothes, I had to wear the whole set. As for the style, I asked the landlady to pick and pack it for me. I didn't look at it carefully or touch it. Hmm... inappropriate?"

Not only is it inappropriate, it’s boring to death...

Wu Qingwan was dubious and looked at Zuo Lingquan for a moment. When she saw that his words did not seem to be false, the majesty in her eyes disappeared:

"It's definitely not appropriate. I don't care about secular rules, but you can't care about it, because you are Jiang Yi's consort and you want to treat me as an elder. Even if you don't have evil intentions, you can't do things like this that can cause misunderstanding in the future. . I like the dress very much, so I accepted it, but I can’t accept it. You can take it back and return it. It’s quite expensive. No matter how much money you have, you can’t spend too much money.”

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly and took the purse:

"I was rude, please forgive me, Senior Wu."

"It's okay, just pay attention in the future and go to bed early."

Wu Qingwan's expression softened a little. It was already dark, so she didn't stay long and turned around and left the courtyard.

After Zuo Lingquan said goodbye, he returned to the house. When he saw the purse in his hand, he felt a little difficult to deal with it.

After all, bellybands have a special nature. He can't return them, and it's not appropriate to throw them around.

As for keeping it in his hand, he is a grown man and carries a bellyband with him. Isn’t that abnormal?

Zuo Lingquan thought for a moment and took the pen holder over, ready to light it and burn it; but as soon as he took out his bellyband, his movements suddenly stopped and he felt something was wrong.

Why does it smell so good?

Zuo Lingquan frowned, and carefully looked at the cloud-white bellyband in his hand under the dim light. He didn't see anything strange, so he leaned closer and smelled it.

Dark like orchid, refreshing, it is the smell of Senior Wu...

?

Zuo Lingquan had a strange look in his eyes, thinking it was Wu Qingwan who had dipped it in his hand, so he picked up his purse and smelled it, but there was no such faint fragrance on the purse, only on his bellyband.

? !

Zuo Lingquan stood up straight for a while, with an inexplicable look on his stern brows. After being silent for a while, he shook his head secretly:

You asked me to return the goods after wearing them. Senior Wu is really not fastidious... I'm afraid it would be unlucky to burn them...

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