Chapter Thirty-Eighth(1/2)
(I haven't finished making any changes yet, I'll send it out first)
The pleasure boat went upstream from the Jianjiang River and came outside the Juejian Cliff.
Jiang Yi and Qingwan listened to the eager discussions of the monks coming and going at the window of the pleasure boat, while Shangguan Lingye left the pleasure boat alone and went to find Zuo Lingquan's whereabouts.
In fact, it is not a search. Before he arrived here during the day, Shangguan Lingye learned through his master the exact location of Zuo Lingquan, the place where the pleasure boat stopped, and it was not far from the courtyard where Zuo Lingquan landed, so he turned over a river beside.
Shangguan Lingye carefully dressed up when he came out, wearing a dress with outlined gold wire, and a jade bracelet on his left wrist. His makeup was exquisite and gorgeous. Although walking by the riverside under the moonlight seemed to be slow, he came to the vicinity of the courtyard in just a few steps, and familiar words came to his ears:
"A fish, you eat it in the middle, leave me a fish head and a fish tail, are you so filial to your mother?"
"grumble……"
"Qiaotao, go boil water, I'll make you roast chicken..."
"grumble!"
...
Shangguan Lingye looked at Jingyan Qiutao slightly, and Zuo Lingquan and Taohua Lao Wu disappeared...
Shangguan Lingye's eyes showed suspicion. He originally wanted to sneak in quietly to see what Zuo Lingquan was doing now, but the dumpling was too alert and smelled the scent of her milk when he left the foreigner, and turned around and ran over.
He was about to catch the offender in the bed. Shangguan Lingye was afraid of alerting the snake, so he did not go to hug the dumplings who were looking for shelter. He flew into the courtyard and opened the door of the main house directly along the lights.
Bang
Because he was worried that the old Taohua witch would react too quickly, he asked Zuo Lingquan to pull it out when he heard the movement. Shangguan Lingye's movement was a little quick, which was not much different from rushing into the house directly.
The scene that came into view was not as exciting as Shangguan Lingye imagined by the old peach blossom witch dressed up dignified and gentle. She sat on the edge of the bed, holding a golden needle in her hand, and looked like a saint on the mountain top who was kind to the doctor; Zuo Lingquan was naked and lay on the pillow waiting for the needle.
As a wife, Shangguan Lingye would definitely not be disappointed when he saw this scene. As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard:
"hiss"
Zuo Lingquan, who was lying on the pillow, looked up and gasped.?!
No matter how cold Shangguan Lingye looks, how could he not worry about the man's injuries? His face became anxious and he hurriedly came to him to catch the Lord Taohua:
"Why are you doing this again?"
The Lord of Peach Blossom was pressed and kissed, so he naturally wanted to poke Zuo Lingquan to teach a lesson. However, this matter cannot be explained explicitly. He just raised his eyes and said with a smile:
"Lingye, why are you here?"
Zuo Lingquan was also shocked, but when he saw Lingye's surprise, he diluted all kinds of thoughts and forced himself to smile:
"It's okay, Sister Yingying is treating her injuries. I'm having a lot of effort, it doesn't hurt..."
"Treat the injury?"
Shangguan Lingye's insight has always been meticulous. After a slight glance at the state of the two, he found something was wrong.
First of all, the folds of the bed sheets were obviously rolling on it, saying that Zuo Lingquan was rummaged out on the bed, which was obviously impossible.
Although the Lord of Peach Blossoms could not see Ni Duan on his appearance, Zuo Lingquan obviously did not have that great ability to cover up the body of the old witch of Peach Blossoms.
snort……
Shangguan Lingye's eyes were condescending, like a big woman in the rounds, looking at the Taohua Lord who was trying to maintain the manners of his elders:
"Senior Cui, you go out first, I'll do it."
He called him senior, but his tone was like instructing the maid.
The Lord of Peach Blossom felt offended, but was not sure whether Shangguan Pooh told her disciple about her scandal. He felt a little scared, so he dared to retaliate and stood up:
"Okay, please help her. If you meet again after a long time, I can talk a few more words, so I won't disturb you."
As he said that, he got up and walked out without taking his head back.
Zuo Lingquan missed Lingye very much, but he didn't want Lingye to treat him and even the ancestor could kill him. If Lingye came to serve him, wouldn't he be stabbed?
Maybe he felt the murderous aura on Lingye's body, Zuo Lingquan sat up and said with a smile:
"The injury is almost healed, so don't be so anxious. Let's sit down and chat first."
Shangguan Lingye folded his hands on his waist, looked at Zuo Lingquan for a moment, then sat down in front of the bed, with his back facing away from him, and put his left leg on his right leg, looking at the bracelet on his hand:
"What do you want to talk about?"
The posture is like interrogating the prisoner.
Zuo Lingquan sat behind his back, his eyes a little helpless, and he leaned closer to Lingye's waist: "Why are you so serious? Are you in the Eight-Armed Xuanmen?"
"It was originally in the Eight-Armed Xuanmen, but a few days ago, I heard that you were in the wilderness and was so angry that I was moved by the beauty. With your temperament of lust, you must have something to do with the old Taohua witch afterwards, so I'll come over to express your joy to you."
Shangguan Lingye did not avoid hugging, and leaned in the man's arms, tilted his head and sniffed Zuo Lingquan's neck:
"It's quite delicious. Just now, the old peach blossom witch was lying on you to treat your injuries? What position should you use? Hold it and feed it or wash your face? Or ride your face and let you eat peaches?"
“…”
Zuo Lingquan was flirting with his wife, but Lingye's eyes were obviously not flirting with him, and his expression was a little awkward: "What are you saying? Well... I'm not changing my destiny and took a little advantage..."
Shangguan Lingye saw Zuo Lingquan's expression, and he knew it clearly and hummed:
"You are honest. There is Jiang Yi in jealousy. I don't care about flirting with you. Now I just ask you, how do you calculate your seniority at home in the future? The old Taoist witch and my master are all older than me. Do I have to give way and call her sister in the future?"
Zuo Lingquan knew that this was a question, so hesitated and came to Lingye's ear and whispered:
"Last time in the attic..."
Shangguan Lingye played with the "big lady bracelet" in his hand. His expression was serious, but as he listened, he was stunned. His clear eyes lit up a little, and he turned his head:
"Master is so nice to me?"
Zuo Lingquan spread his hands slightly: "Senior Shangguan treats you as his own daughter, so he is naturally nice to you. Last time he said Sister Yingying was crying, and I dare not fight. But this is the matter between the ancestor and Sister Yingying. I can't interfere. In my heart, you are all the same age, I am the youngest..."
"Coward."
Shangguan Lingye gently curled the corners of his mouth, and his cold cheeks showed a little joy: "As long as the old peach blossom witch is willing to be honest and young, I am not happy yet. She used to contradict her master, but I had long been unable to stand it. When I entered the Zuo family's door, hum~..."
Zuo Lingquan could coax one or the other, and he didn't dare to say anything extra. He chuckled twice and wanted to block Lingye's mouth so that he would not say something wrong and be punished by his wife later.
Shangguan Lingye really wants to eat alone, but as the boss, he still has to do what he should do. He always makes Jiang Yi and Qingwan feel sorry for him, and he can't bear to worry about his face.
Seeing Zuo Lingquan leaning against his face, Shangguan Lingye just kissed him like a dragonfly, then sat up straight, took out a bell from his sleeve, raised his hand and tied it to the background, and raised his chest slightly:
"Does it look good?"
"Um……"
Zuo Lingquan blinked, a little confused, so:
"It looks good, but... is there any tricks for this necklace?"
Shangguan Lingye looked cold and noble, but there was a three-point slutty in his eyes? She looked out the window and saw that no one listened to the wall, so she turned over, lifted up her skirt and rode on Zuo Lingquan's waist, twisted her waist lightly, and made a posture of practicing herself.
Lingye came to see Zuo Lingquan. No matter whether he was doing or not, he had to prepare in advance; under the skirt were wearing black suspender socks, a small triangular cloth piece that was as thin as a cicada's wing.
Zuo Lingquan leaned against the head of the bed. After sitting like this, he could clearly feel the fat and soft outline of the camel toe, which was hard to describe.
Lingye twisted his waist so gently, shaking it back and forth, and the touch was ecstatic. Zuo Lingquan coughed softly, and he couldn't control it at all, almost breaking his breath.
If the wife is so flirted with, the saints will have to turn into werewolfs, not to mention Zuo Lingquan.
Zuo Lingquan's blood was pouring up, and his face was a little rosy. Just as he was about to raise his hand to tear Lingye's clothes, he heard an indescribable charming voice coming from the bell...
"Strong..."??
Zuo Lingquan had a dazed expression, a strange smile and was full of surprises. He stared at the cold and beautiful beauty on his body, and didn't know what to say.
Shangguan Lingye posed in this position, and the cool and luxurious queen temperament still did not change much. He looked down at Zuo Lingquan and raised his eyebrows:
"Hmm? Do you want it?"
Want it? Zuo Lingquan wished he could be killed by Lingye!
Zuo Lingquan couldn't stand being teased like this, and he smiled:
"Baoer is so good, let your husband carefully appreciate it..."
Shangguan Lingye was very moral and ignited Zuo Lingquan's anger. He just lit it, turned over and fell back to the ground, posing as a good wife and mother:
"You have injuries on your body and can't get angry. Let's take a good rest first."
Zuo Lingquan had already learned about Lingye's personality of "I will not give you if you want it" and said helplessly:
"I'm fine, my injury has been cured long ago. Now I can kill a cow with one punch..."
"Hmph~"
Shangguan Lingye twisted his waist lightly, and did not let Zuo Lingquan hug him, and his eyes signaled to the outside:
"What's the matter in a hurry? Jiang Yi is right in front of you. Go and take them over first, otherwise, Jiang Yi rushed in and scratched you halfway to death. I can't help you."
When Zuo Lingquan heard this, he was naturally even more surprised. Although he was injured and he was probably unable to stand up tomorrow, but 'Tomorrow' comes and tomorrow', now his wife comes to visit him, and he can't hide, so he gets up and puts on his robe...—
The immortal family has no time and night, but at night, there are still a few cultivators in the market. The excellent cliff at the end of the vision looks more like a sword pointing to the root of the earth in the sky against the glimmer of the protection formation.
Zuo Lingquan walked out of the door in a neat dress, and the anger that was picked up by Lingye was still suppressed. He looked at Leng Yueping calmly for a few breaths, and waited for the boy who had nowhere to vent his anger to fade away before he arrived at the riverside.
Xie Qiutao's barbecue stove is still on fire. Maybe it was because the dumplings were eating too fast and the fishing speed was relatively slow. There was no grilled fish on it now. Tuanzi squatted on Jingyan's shoulder and pressed her mother's shoulder with her little paws. Jingyan was holding a fishing rod and focusing on fishing for Duanzi for supper.
To be continued...