Too Reckless

Tata Tower

Two hurried footsteps, one after the other, chased back and forth in the quiet alley, and the next door was a street full of human lights.

After arriving in Yaocheng City, Yufeng Lingkong will attract the attention of the immortal masters here, and it will also disturb the common people. Both of them fell to the ground and rushed to the house in the west of the city on foot.

Shangguan Lingye is still walking in front, no longer the dignified appearance of the past, holding the skirt in both hands, trotting between the alleys, never looking back.

Zuo Lingquan chased him all the way, and when he saw the concubine landed on the ground, he thought he would catch up, but the concubine's identity was too clever, and she seemed to be slow and fast. distance.

Zuo Lingquan didn't know if the concubine was angry, or something else. He wanted to go up and ask the question, but the other party didn't give him a chance, so he could only say:

"Empress Concubine, run slowly."

Shangguan Lingye didn't seem to hear it. After coming to the corner of a house, he swiftly turned in.

Zuo Lingquan chased to the wall and was about to follow, but his eyes were attracted by the gate of the house.

The moonlight is long, dim yellow lanterns hang on both sides of the gate, and under the wall is a row of lush green bamboos.

A familiar woman in a long cloud-patterned dress, standing under the lantern, with her hands folded on her waist, looking forward; the lantern's shimmer and moonlight are intertwined, sprinkled on the delicate cheeks as white as suet, and the eyes of autumn water are intertwined. The tenderness is full of turns, just looking at the side of the face can make people feel the lovesickness buried deep in the heart.

Noticing the movement at the corner of the alley, the woman turned her eyes, her eyes brightened at first, and then turned into the quiet and comfortable look of the past, and said softly:

"Ling Quan."

Although Zuo Lingquan had only parted for a few days, his heart felt as if it had been three autumns. Seeing Qingwan in front of the door, he quickly walked to the front, raised his hand and gave a bear hug:

"Just wait in the house, what are you doing out?"

"Eh?"

Wu Qingwan was hugged tightly, as if to squeeze into Zuo Lingquan's body, a little breathless.

There is no one in the alley now, but occasionally passers-by pass by. When she is outside, how can Wu Qingwan be so unruly, her eyes are slightly annoyed, and she wants Zuo Lingquan to be more honest, but before she can say anything, just...

bo bo bo bo...

Zuo Lingquan hugged Qingwan, lowered his head and took a few sips on the cheeks that were still full of charm without wearing Fendai. Maybe he didn't think it was enough, and finally nibbled directly on the red lips. If it wasn't outside the door, I'm afraid that Down is to press the ground.

Wu Qingwan got used to the mood between men and women again. Faced with this kind of offensive, her cheeks also turned red, and she couldn't push it away. She could only tilt her head to avoid it, and covered Zuo Lingquan's lips with her hand:

"Okay, okay, just come back. We'll talk about these things when we go back to the room. Let's go first."

Zuo Lingquan was almost lost in the wilderness, and the big stone in his heart was completely put down after seeing Wu Qingwan. He didn't let go, instead he put his arms around Wu Qingwan's waist and looked left and right:

"Where are Jiang Yi and Jingxun? Didn't you come to pick me up?"

Wu Qingwan's thoughts were no less than Zuo Lingquan's. Why would she be willing to keep a distance at this time? She didn't refuse to be hugged and walked away. She raised her hand to straighten Zuo Lingquan's clothes, and sighed softly:

"You still don't know Jiang Yi's temperament? You've been missing, and you've been distracted all day long, but after learning that you're safe and sound, the old problem relapsed. You have to pretend that you don't want you, and go to work on the errand of the Monster Hunter. , don't let Leng Zhu come out..."

Zuo Lingquan naturally understood Jiang Yi's temperament, which was not surprising.

"Jingxu has been in a rush for the past few days. She went around asking the gods to bless you with incense, and I was here to pick you up just now; but the dumpling flew back first, skinny and skinny. The food is gone. Where the **** have you gone? Are you alright after starving the dumplings like that?"

Wu Qingwan groped around Zuo Lingquan with her hands, checked her pulse again, and finally let out a sigh of relief after confirming that her body was fine.

Zuo Lingquan didn't know where he went, so he only briefly explained the experience of the past few days. Speaking of missing at sea a few days ago, Zuo Lingquan remembered one more thing:

"By the way, where did Xie Qiutao go?"

"At the end of that day, we were all worried about your safety, we didn't pay too much attention to it, we should have followed behind; after we settled here, the morning before yesterday, Miss Xie came to visit and asked how you and the concubine were doing, and finally left. Well, it should be in the city..."

While the two were talking, they walked into the hanging flower gate, and the elegant courtyard appeared in front of them.

The painting boat was moored in the small lake on the side of the courtyard. The lights were on inside, and Shangguan Lingye could have been seen from the window.

But as soon as Zuo Lingquan walked in, the window was closed, and he couldn't even see his expression clearly.

Seeing this, Wu Qingwan was a little puzzled, but she didn't ask any more questions, so she separated from Zuo Lingquan and walked to the attic:

"Go and see Jingxun first. I've been living in the same room with Jiang Yi these days, and there is time at night... to chat..."

When Wu Qingwan said this, she probably felt that the conversation at night was all about "hmmm", there was a strange look in her eyes, she avoided Zuo Lingquan's gaze, and headed to the attic.

Zuo Lingquan didn't break it, and after watching Qingwan enter the corridor, he turned to look at the wing on the side of the corridor.

The window of the room is open, and the smell of sandalwood can be smelled, and there are familiar voices of conversation inside:

"It took a few years to build up a whole body of fat, and it was lost in a few days. What did you do to you?"

"jiji..."

"Eat slowly, what should I do if I die?"

"grumble"

"It's just a good shape, and it's ugly to be fat to death..."

"grumble?"

Zuo Lingquan looked for the sound and came to the door, and looked at it with a probe.

At the round table, Jing Xun, wearing a goose-yellow summer dress, sits on a round stool, with a round and jade-like figure on display. When viewed from behind, the taut skirt wraps her full fragrant buttocks, drawing a powerful arc. .

On the round table are the snacks that the dumplings like to eat. In the past, the dumplings were not fed a lot, but this time they were very generous. They opened a whole box of small dried fish and let the dumplings squat in it to eat; I was afraid of choking on the small dumplings. When he died, he also thoughtfully broke the dried small fish and fed it to the dumplings.

When the dumpling returned to her mother, she had completely turned into a chick that was still in the nest waiting to be fed. She had been aggrieved these days. She opened her beak and took a bite without forgetting a few words of "gugujiji", telling the story of what happened outside. miserable encounter.

Tang Jing's secluded and secluded double-layered, Tao Xing is higher than Zuo Lingquan. Hearing the sound behind him, he turned to look at the door; the mother's disdain for the fat girl's expression instantly turned into a surprise for the little woman.

Tang Jingxuan hurriedly closed the box, got up and came to him:

"Little Zuo, you're back. You didn't suffer from outside, right? I've been terrified these past few days..."

"grumble?"

In the box, the dumpling, who was waiting to be fed, let out a dazed cry in the face of the world that was suddenly out of sight.

Zuo Lingquan walked into the room and wanted to bow his head for a kiss, but Jingxun didn't give him a chance. He looked around in a circle, as if he was worried that he would be as hungry and thin as the dumplings.

"I'm fine, the dumplings are not hungry and thin, they spit fire on the sea, sprayed themselves small, and exerted great force..."

"It can do whatever it can, and it shows how dangerous the situation is. Don't move around, let me see if you are injured..."

Zuo Lingquan opened his arms and asked Tang Jingshen to check back and forth, his eyes turned to the desk facing the door.

There are more than a dozen wooden figures of different appearances on the desk, some of which are heroic and majestic or solemn.

Tang Jingxuan carefully checked and confirmed that Zuo Lingquan was in good health, and then he was relieved, and found that Zuo Lingquan was looking at a pile of gods with strange eyes, but she did not show any strangeness, and explained:

"When you were gone, I brought some immortals back to pay my respects. It feels quite spiritual."

The phoenix is ​​a serious god, and it is a bit funny to say that when things go wrong, they turn to worship the gods and gods of the world.

But Zuo Lingquan can also see from this point how worried Tang Jingxuan was; he pulled Tang Jingxuan to sit down at the round table and looked at the desk full of gods:

"Most of these are imaginary gods from the secular world. Among them, the **** of agriculture, the "Peach Blossom Lady", is indeed a person, but it is estimated that people will not see it when they offer incense to worship..."

Tang Jingxuan didn't know that it was useless to burn incense to worship God, and her eyes showed helplessness:

"The dead mother-in-law has ignored me these days, and I have no other way. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, burning incense and praying for peace of mind is better than waiting at home. The dead mother-in-law is also, she usually seems to be able to handle everything at a high level, here it is. It's impossible to count on the critical moment..."

"I can't say the same. The ancestors of Shangguan must have been worried these days, but they just didn't let us know. As soon as I emerged today, she came to the front and slapped the old devil who had been chasing me for a few days to death. …”

Zuo Lingquan talked about what happened on the sea after she came out, but Tang Jingxuan didn't dare to listen to these dangerous things, she said seriously:

"Isn't there a saying among scholars, 'A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall'? It's the right way for you not to run around in the future. If you really encounter those powerful immortals and demons, there is nothing you can do about them. If you don't have a princess, what will they do? Do it? If that's the case, it's better to live a peaceful life in Donghua City..."

Zuo Lingquan knew that Jingxing was frightened, and wanted to say something like 'I can't avoid it', but these things were meaningless, so I didn't say any more, put my arms around her shoulders, and said with a smile:

"Got it, I'll definitely think twice before doing anything in the future, I'm more cowardly than the dumplings."

"grumble?"

Inside the closed box, there was a muffled bird call.

There are thousands of words hidden in Tang Jingshen's heart, and she will definitely not be able to finish it in a while, but she is not the only girl in the family, and it is obviously inappropriate to drag Zuo Lingquan to have a long talk all night. She glanced at the attic outside the window, hesitated, and made an airy appearance:

"It's good to know. Come on, go see the princess, the princess has been so worried these past few days, she's been standing in the attic all day, like Wangfu Shi, leaving all the work to Leng Zhu, almost exhausting Leng Zhu. die……"

Zuo Lingquan smiled, stood up, and pulled Jingxun out:

"Let's go to get together together, it's very troublesome to run back and forth."

Tang Jing was stunned for a moment. She didn't want to disturb Jiang Yi and Zuo Lingquan to be alone, but after thinking about it, she realized that Zuo Lingquan didn't want her to be alone tonight.

Tang Jingxing has never backed down. He will fight for what should be his own, and he definitely doesn't want to be alone.

But tonight, the shameless aunt and niece will definitely have a big fight!

She squeezed over and poured tea and water to watch the fun...

It doesn't seem to work either...

Tang Jingxuan really wanted to see how dignified and intellectual Qing Wan was playing in the boudoir, she looked out with a blushing face:

"Get together... it's not impossible. It's just that the dead woman is not easy to deal with. She seems to be nearby and may kill you at any time..."

Zuo Lingquan blinked, and then he remembered that there was an old patriarch blocking the road between him and Jingxun, and he hesitated for a while.

But Tang Jingxuan found that Zuo Lingquan was afraid of the ancestors and wanted to keep her alone in the empty boudoir. She was not very firm, but she made up her mind and took Zuo Lingquan to go out:

"There's nothing to worry about, she's here, and she won't disturb you."

Speaking of which, Tang Jingxun gestured to the small painting boat in the distance, saying, "If she dares to come to interrupt, I will call her apprentice in to join the family fun".

Zuo Lingquan's palms and backs were full of flesh, and he didn't want to leave Jingxu out in the cold, so he could only nod and smile, and went out of the room with Jingxu.

"grumble?"

The small box flicked on the table twice, but no one paid any attention...—

The attic was originally the place where the young lady who had not left the attic lived. It was suitable for watching the movement of the sea. Jiang Yi lived here. The boudoir and the small study were only separated by a wall.

Wu Qingwan had already entered the boudoir, sitting on the edge of the embroidered bed, with a small wooden box on her lap, looking like she was carefully packing her things.

Tang Jingshen passed through the boudoir and saw this scene, and pushed Zuo Lingquan to the study in front of him, walked into the room by himself, and smiled playfully:

"Qingwan, are you making the bed?"

bang

The small wooden box closed quickly.

Wu Qingwan raised her eyes and said unexpectedly:

"Well... Yes, it's getting late, Jiang Yi will be going to bed later. Why did you come here, Jingxun?"

"I'm fine in the house, come and help you clean up."

"Oh... um? No need, such a trivial matter... eh?"

"Huh? Why are these pantyhose open? How do you wear them?"

"This is Jiang Yi's stuff. She and the concubine studied it. I don't know..."

"Yes?"

"Um."

...

In the aisle, Zuo Lingquan had just taken a few steps, then backed up after hearing the sound, and took a peek at the window, but unfortunately he could only see the colorful backs of the two women, and he was caught staring at Qing Wan.

Zuo Lingquan quickly looked away and walked quickly to the study next door.

Compared with a neat boudoir, a study with a small space is much more chaotic. Lengzhu's professional skills are not proficient and cannot be handled by one person. Various files for consulting are spread out on the floor and placed everywhere. , not even a place to stay.

In the center of the room, Leng Zhu, with two dark circles under his eyes, sat on the ground and buried his head in searching for information. After seeing Zuo Lingquan, he shrank his neck slightly, and gestured to the desk with his eyes, with a look of 'Young Master Zuo, you are in trouble, you are asking for more happiness' .

Behind the desk, Jiang Yi in a red dress sat quietly, with a meticulous expression, thinking about the case file seriously, as if she was not interested in Zuo Lingquan's return. After Zuo Lingquan came in, he raised his eyes and glanced up and down:

"you're back?"

Zuo Lingquan understood Jiang Yi's temper and didn't mind it at all. He walked to the desk and said with a smile:

"Yeah. Why is the princess not happy when the concubine is back?"

Jiang Yi is really not very happy!

Jiang Yi put down the golden pen, first glanced at the painting boat outside, and then said:

"Leng Zhu, go down and rest first."

Leng Zhu didn't say much, got up and ran out, closing the door.

Zuo Lingquan felt that Jiang Yi's appearance was not pretending, but that he really wanted to deal with him. He was slightly puzzled, picked Jiang Yi up, sat down on the chair, let her sit on his lap, and said with a smile:

"Is it because I've been missing for the past few days, making the princess worried? Don't worry, I'll be careful in the future, this kind of thing won't happen again..."

Jiang Yi was really worried about Zuo Lingquan, but that's not what she wanted to talk about now; she was forced to sit in Zuo Lingquan's arms, a little unhappy, she moved away slightly, and put on a serious face:

"Don't be sentimental, who's worried about you? Let me ask you, what happened just now?"

"Huh? What happened just now?"

"Playing stupid, right?"

Jiang Yi glanced in the direction of the painting boat again, and then leaned in and whispered:

"As soon as I came in, I saw you and the Empress Dowager were very close, almost face to face; Empress Dowager said it was her eyes hurting, so let's take a look, what can you see so close?"

After speaking, Jiang Yi approached Zuo Lingquan face to face, the distance and angle were similar to the picture he had just seen.

As a result, as Jiang Yi expected, the lips of the two were pressed together, and her eyes widened a bit, showing an incredible color.

Zuo Lingquan's expression was slightly stiff, and he had already been asked for a kiss. He wanted to take advantage of the situation to gag and confuse Jiang Yiqin.

But Jiang Yi's heart was full of jealousy, so she wouldn't be knocked down by a kiss. After a little recollection of how she had felt, she quickly separated, and looked at Zuo Lingquan with a slightly fierce look:

"How dare you! She is the concubine of Emperor Dayan, the grandmother of Emperor Dayan, how dare you... how dare you..."

Zuo Lingquan didn't know what the concubine was thinking, and the concubine also told him not to mention it to others. Seeing Jiang Yi see through it at a glance, he can only explain:

"It's not what you think……"

"It's all mouth to mouth, it's not what I thought? What are you doing? Can't practice the exercises?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Yi's beautiful face was shocked, and she said in disbelief:

"Aren't you really 'cultivating'?"

Zuo Lingquan shook his head quickly: "No, um... It's a long story. I did accidentally kiss it just now, but strictly speaking, it's a misunderstanding."

"What kind of cultivation is the concubine's concubine? How can I accidentally bump into you mouth-to-mouth?"

"Oh, this is not very easy to explain..."

"It's hard to explain, you have to make it clear."

Jiang Yi's eyes were serious, and there was still anger on her cheeks, but the anger was not aimed at Zuo Lingquan. She gestured to the mountains of files on the table with her eyes:

"It's okay if you and the concubine are not clear. There is only one more side room in the family. I think about the overall situation and don't care about you. But if the concubine and you are not clear, I can't bear it... ..."? ?

Zuo Lingquan was stunned, a little confused:

"This... does it make a difference?"

Jiang Yi pressed the vinegar sea in her eyes and said angrily:

"Of course there is. You are so daring to hook up with other imperial concubines, you can only be considered deadly. I am the principal, so I won't be jealous. But the concubine is interested in you, but it is too deceiving!"

"Um?"

"You still don't understand? For the past year, I've worked tirelessly to work for the Demon Suppression Company, but I've always been helping the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager is the keeper of the house, leaving all the business to me, and then I turn my head to go out and take me with you. I can't even meet your face while my concubine roams the mountains and rivers, loves my concubine, does this make me a bitter master? What wrong did I do in my last life, and I have to suffer this cowardly..."

The more Jiang Yi thought about it, the more angry she became. She was afraid of being heard by the fox outside, so she didn't dare to speak too loudly. As a result, she almost stopped crying, her eyes were red, and she was both wronged and annoyed. She wanted to bite the heartless man in front of her.

Zuo Lingquan thought about it in a different position, and found that the concubine was a bit inappropriate. Fortunately, this was not the case. He hurriedly hugged Jiang Yi tighter, stroked his back with his hands, and comforted him softly:

"Don't cry, don't cry, how could the concubine do such a thing."

"Who cried? You can explain clearly, what's going on? Otherwise...Otherwise, I will go back to Dadan with my aunt, and you can live your happy life by yourself. It's not right for me to leave a good princess and come here to give it to the fox... …Humph……"

"Isn't it the rest of my life today? I'm a little excited and eager to go home. But the concubine was attacked at sea, her soul was traumatized, and she was in a trance. I just wanted to cheer her up..."

"Then you seduce people, relatives? Oh, this method is really refreshing..."

"Oh no, I was just joking with the Empress Dowager, just like you used to be together, deliberately teasing her or something. As a result, the Empress Dowager didn't respond, so I thought about forcibly kissing her to scare her..."? ?

Jiang Yi's eyes were stunned: "What is your brain circuit?"

"I don't know either. Anyway, it was just a spur of the moment, and the idea came to me."

Zuo Lingquan also felt that there was something wrong with his brain circuit, he sighed:

"I thought Empress Dowager would hide, but she lost her energy and didn't react at all, and then..."

Jiang Yi frowned lightly: "Are you fooling the ghost?"

"..."

Zuo Lingquan also felt that he was fooling a ghost, but the truth was true, he spread his hand slightly:

"I do have impulses, but the concubine should not take the initiative to cater to~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After she finished talking to you, she ran away, looking very angry, and has not shown up until now...

"As for what you said, it is 100% impossible. You and I both know the character of the concubine, and she is not the kind of woman who likes to play tricks; if that's the case, you already started helping the concubine last year. The first time the Empress Dowager accompany me out was when we were catching ghosts in Zezhou. Could it be that Empress Dowager already fell in love with me at that time? Am I worthy?"

Jiang Yi pondered it carefully, it seems that no matter how handsome and powerful Zuo Lingquan is, it is impossible for Shangguan Lingye, who was born in a beautiful girl, to fall in love at first sight.

"Ugh……"

Jiang Yi wanted to continue talking about this, but the concubine was in the courtyard, and she didn't know if she could hear it, so she didn't ask any further questions, and waved her hand:

"Forget it, I can't control you anyway. You can do it yourself. If you cause trouble, don't involve Dadan... Hmph! Now you dare to think about Dayan Huang Taifei, wait for your cultivation base to be high, it is estimated Even the ancestors… woo…”

"Hey! I don't dare to talk nonsense..."

Zuo Lingquan quickly raised his hand to cover Jiang Yi's mouth, hugged her horizontally, and walked to the boudoir next door:

"Forget it, let's go to bed, the place I went to has no spiritual energy, I almost starved to death these days, and I only slept on a thatched bed..."

Jiang Yi's eyes were panicked and a little shy, but when she heard the words, she became suspicious again:

"You and the concubine slept together?"

"How is it possible, taking turns to sleep."

"If you're out of the house, are you ready to go?"

"You have to keep watch, don't think blindly."

"What is blind thinking, if you don't have to keep watch, will you be 'in a hurry'?"

"Uh……"

"Heh, I knew... eh? Jingxuan, why are you..."

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