Too Reckless

In fact...isn't it hard to endure...

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Shangguan Lingye lay on his side on the pillow, facing the wall, leaving the back of her head to her husband, making a sullen look, but biting her lower lip secretly, her thoughts drifting to nowhere.

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The window paper was slightly white, and it was before dawn. There were some firecrackers in the distance, but the charming smell in the room did not dissipate.

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Zuo Lingquan, who was addicted to the gentle township, restrained his attitude of being a bad scholar last night, pulled up the thin quilt, covered Ling Ye's snowy shoulders, and said softly:

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"My lady, are you still angry?"

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Shangguan Lingye is actually not angry, it feels very special...

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But how could she admit that she was having fun while wearing a fox's tail and was forced to feed herself, admitting that the ghost knew if Zuo Lingquan would gain an inch, and directly let her experience the "Jasper Breaking the Melon" again.

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Seeing Zuo Lingquan approaching, Shangguan Lingye gave him an elbow:

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"Don't touch me, shameless... Let's clear things up, don't practice with me in the future."

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Zuo Lingquan didn't know what Ling Ye was thinking, thinking that his daughter-in-law was really provoked by his wanton behavior, so he wanted to apologize.

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But Shangguan Lingye didn't give him a chance. He pretended to be a husband and wife, and pushed Zuo Lingquan out of the bed with his long legs wrapped in black silk. He covered his head and didn't respond.

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Zuo Lingquan was a little helpless, so he could only coax a few more words, tuck up the bedding, dress neatly, and go out of the room first.

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It was just dawn, and there was the sound of maids walking outside the east courtyard, but it was quiet inside the courtyard.

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Leng Zhu, who lived in the back room, was looking carefully at the window, and when he saw Zuo Lingquan come out, he hid back into the room with a strange expression.

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Jiang Yi stood at the door of the main house holding her chest, staring at the west wing with sour eyes, not knowing how long she had been staring.

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Zuo Lingquan coughed lightly, made the appearance of his disobedient daughter-in-law just after cleaning up, and came under the eaves of the main house:

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"Princess, are you up early?"

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Jiang Yi tossed and turned and couldn't sleep last night, she didn't fall asleep at all, why did she get up early? With a dissatisfied expression, she glanced at the west wing:

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"How? Are you comfortable serving that fox?"

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Facing his daughter-in-law, Zuo Lingquan must serve him well, but he didn't dare to say this in front of Jiang Yi. He leaned forward and whispered:

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"Do you think Ling Ye looks comfortable? She didn't dare to get up in the morning to meet people. Yesterday she cried and made trouble and almost scratched me to death."

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Jiang Yi was dubious: "Really?"

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"Just kicked me out and said that he wanted to break up with me. I'm having a headache..."

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When Jiang Yi heard Zuo Lingquan say this, she felt a lot more comfortable. She snorted softly:

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"Let her show off, it's time for her to be treated like this..."

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In the morning, it is a bit embarrassing to say that this kind of game play is not on the table.

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After Jiang Yi muttered a few words, she changed the subject, pulled Zuo Lingquan into the room, and took out a pearl hairpin:

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"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, why did my mother give her a bracelet and a pearl hairpin for me?"

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The pearl hairpin is a blue-tailed phoenix hairpin with golden pearls, and the workmanship is gorgeous and grand.

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When Jiang Yi asked this question, she definitely didn't think the pearl hairpin was inferior to the bracelet, but according to the folk custom of the Great Dan, the bracelet was a gift for the daughter-in-law, which is why Mrs. Zuo asked for bracelets from several aunts.

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Although Zuo Lingquan doesn't care much about the jewelry at home, he still understands the whole story. He leaned into Jiang Yi's ear and said:

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"In the Zuo family, men are the officials and women are in charge of the family business. This hairpin is equivalent to a leading stick. My mother kept it for you. It means that you will take over your mother's class in the future."

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When Jiang Yi heard this explanation, she felt that the pearl hairpin in her hand was a lot heavier, but she still felt wrong when she thought about it:

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"Your family's business is not as much as Lingye's. She won't let me control it. Even if I hold a pearl hairpin, what's the difference between me and the queen whose concubine takes over?"

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"It's enough to earn the family business. You still don't believe in my ability?"

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"You all owe her a lot of debt. When you pay off the debt, I guess I'll be a mother-in-law..."

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Jiang Yi muttered, but she was quite satisfied in her heart, so she put away the pearl hairpin seriously.

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Zuo Lingquan scanned the room and asked:

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"Where's Qingwan?"

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"I said I was going out for a walk, but I don't know where I went."

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Zuo Lingquan was a little puzzled. After kissing Jiang Yi in the morning, he turned around and walked out of the yard, looked around, and finally asked the servant girl before he came to the kitchen of the back house.

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To prepare breakfast for a large family, there are more than a dozen maids in the kitchen yard, and the mist is filled with the aroma of food.

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Zuo Lingquan came to the entrance of the kitchen courtyard, and when he looked up, he saw the old lady making soup in the kitchen; Qing Wan, who was wearing a winter skirt and an apron, held hands skillfully next to her, talking and laughing, and she was full of the style of a good wife and good mother.

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It seems that Qing Wanming didn't compete with the two of them for the boss, but in private she still has a little thought...

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After Zuo Lingquan glanced, he wanted to leave silently, but Qingwan saw him coming, and after greeting Mrs. Zuo, she walked out quickly, as if she knew what Zuo Lingquan was thinking, Softly explained:

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"Ling Quan, you're here, um... I took a walk in the morning and saw that my mother was busy here, so I came in..."

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Although Wu Qingwan was wearing a thick winter skirt, which slightly concealed her figure, but the staggering size of the baby could not hide her money.

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Zuo Lingquan stopped, looked at the two emerald earrings on Qingwan's ears, and joked:

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"Yes?"

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The two old husbands and wives can understand each other's meaning with just one look. Wu Qingwan only showed a little annoyance on her cheeks when she saw Jiang Yi was not there:

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"What's wrong with me trying to please my mother? Even if I don't fight with Jiang Yi, you can't let me rank behind Ling Ye, right? I took so many risks in the past to help you cultivate, and suffered so many crimes, you don't remember me No matter the credit, you are still laughing at me here, do you have any conscience?"

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Zuo Lingquan put his arms around Qingwan's shoulder: "I am a joke, I think Wanwan is sensible. What were you talking about with my mother just now? I laughed so happily."

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Wu Qingwan didn't dare to make out at the door, she twisted her shoulders and moved away. After looking back, she breathed a sigh of relief and snorted softly:

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"The adults are chatting, and the children are asking what you want. Go do your own thing."

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Zuo Lingquan was just asking casually. Seeing Qingwan's answer, he was really curious:

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"Isn't your mother talking to you about your grandson?"

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When Wu Qingwan heard this, she rarely showed a bit of pride in her eyes. She hesitated for a while, but replied softly:

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"Almost, um... Mother said that I am so good at cooking, that I am more sensible than those little girls who are still sleeping late in the morning. In the future, when there is a baby at home, I will definitely not be hungry. "

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The little baby can't be hungry...

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Zuo Lingquan blinked, feeling that the words meant something else, he looked down, and looked at Qingwan's abundant capital, which he would not starve.

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Wu Qingwan grew up in Xianjia. Although she has a humble personality and is okay with people, but the obscure chat between women is not as quick as Tang Jing's reaction.

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Seeing Zuo Lingquan's eyes at this time, Wu Qingwan realized later what Madam Zuo meant.

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! !

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Nurse child...

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No wonder my mother keeps staring at my chest...

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Under the morning light, Wu Qingwan's fair cheeks turned red visibly.

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Zuo Lingquan's eyes were full of smiles, and he weighed the child's rice bowl with his hands.

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bouncing ~

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Wu Qingwan was immediately annoyed, opened her hand, and said:

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"I'm busy with my own business, the big man is running to the kitchen... I'm still busy, so I'll go first."

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After speaking, she ran back to the kitchen and continued to hold up Mrs. Zuo's hand.

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Zuo Lingquan was full of happiness. He knew that if he went in to listen, he would be kicked out by the old lady, so he didn't go in to join in the fun, and went to the front house where the guests stayed.

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The Zuo family's mansion is very large, with close relatives and distant relatives coming back and a group of girls, it is still not so nervous that several people live in one room, basically a family with a single courtyard.

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Old Ancestor Shangguan and Venerable Master Taohua are 'sisters', and naturally they live in the same courtyard. I don't know if they sleep together at night.

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Xie Qiutao was supposed to live in the same courtyard with the two ancestors, but Mrs. Zuo saw Qiu Tao's appearance in front of Miss Yutang and didn't dare to speak, so she did not embarrass her, and specially arranged for her to live alone in a small courtyard.

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Needless to say, Tang Jingxuan, as the new daughter-in-law who entered the house immediately, received a very high salary and lived in a courtyard with the best environment. She even arranged for two little maids to wait outside for orders.

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Tang Jingxun hasn't been out since she came back yesterday, and she has been pretending to be a good girl in the house, probably because she is afraid that keeping a pet will ruin the image in her in-laws' heart, and she doesn't even recognize the slappy dumplings.

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Zuo Lingquan came to the west house and wanted to go to Jingxing's place to have a look, but when he walked to the door of a courtyard, he stopped.

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Inside the courtyard, a round-faced girl in a jacket and skirt stood under the eaves, covering her ears with a nervous expression, and a dark red jade bracelet on her wrist.

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The dumpling with white flowers is holding a stick of incense that I don’t know where to find it. The claws and claws are one after the other, spread out small wings, and carefully probe into the big firecracker on the ground; He came up to him again, and hurriedly retracted, looking very funny.

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? ?

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Zuo Lingquan was stunned by the funny appearance of the dumplings. He walked into the courtyard and asked:

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"What are you doing?"

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Xie Qiutao quickly stood up, put his hands behind his back, and smiled awkwardly:

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"Well... Danzi wanted to play gun battles, but when I was a child, Tai Ye was bombed, so I didn't dare to order, so..."

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"Gee?"

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The dumpling, who was still firing a cannonball, turned around and made a sound of "ji~", the incense fell to the ground, his eyes were stunned, and the meaning was probably—you want to play, and the bird is not so naive!

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"Well, what's there to be afraid of?"

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Zuo Lingquan picked up the lit incense, half squatted on the ground, and leaned towards the cannonball; Danzi quickly hid behind him, covering his ears with his wings, basically covering his round head.

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I have to say that firing a cannonball is indeed a bit psychologically stressful, especially since this cannonball is different from the usual one. It's about the thickness of the arms, and it looks scary.

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Even if Zuo Lingquan was able to break the mountain and rubble with his bare hands, knowing that the gun battle would not hurt him in the slightest, the impression he left as a child still made him feel a little cautious.

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"Where did the gun battle come from? It's so big!"

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Xie Qiutao giggled: "I made it myself, it's thick and big enough to be strong, it's boring if it's small."

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Then you order it yourself!

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Zuo Lingquan didn't know the power of the cannon battle. He was afraid of blowing up the yard, so he raised his hand and made an ice wall as a shelter. After surrounding the cannon battle, he set it on fire. As a result...

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呲呲...

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pfft~~~

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A string of sparks appeared, the sound was like a fart.

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After waiting nervously for a long time, Zuo Lingquan spread his hands slightly and was speechless for a while.

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Tuanzi looked blankly at Xie Qiutao:

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"Gee?"

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Xie Qiutao's face flushed, and before she could speak, she heard ridiculing words from outside the courtyard:

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"Qiu Tao, it's fortunate that you haven't learned to forge. This skill has caught up with Yutang's year, which is amazing."

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Zuo Lingquan turned his eyes and saw that the eldest sister-in-law of a wealthy family dressed up as the Peach Blossom Venerable Lord appeared at the door at some point, her eyes curling with a smile.

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Xie Qiutao was ashamed and muttered, "Why didn't it explode? It shouldn't be..." Then she ran to pick up the gun barrel and headed back into the house.

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Zuo Lingquan shook his head and smiled. He came to the door and raised his hand in a salute:

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"Senior."

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Venerable Peach Blossom caught the dumpling who flew over to ask for breakfast, turned around and walked along the aisle:

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"It's called Sister Yingying, people can hear the shouting, how do you explain it?"

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When Zuo Lingquan saw this, he naturally would not be polite any more, he followed and said:

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"Why is Sister Yingying here? I saw it suddenly yesterday, and I was stunned for a while..."

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Venerable Peach Blossom held the dumpling, like a lady strolling in the courtyard, with a slightly dissatisfied expression:

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"I still want to ask you. You invited Shangguan Yutang, but you didn't invite me. Did you forget what you promised before? What is the relationship between her and me? If you don't remember it, I will But I'm going to settle the bill with you."

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Zuo Lingquan naturally took it to heart, he sighed helplessly:

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"Please Old Ancestor..."

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"Call the second sister."

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"Uh...Cousin Yu please..."

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"Second sister!"

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Venerable Peach Blossom's eyes sank and corrected again.

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Zuo Lingquan opened his mouth, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say:

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"I don't think it's realistic to ask the second sister to go home for the Chinese New Year, so why would I open my mouth to Sister Yingying. Besides, Sister Yingying was recovering from an injury a few days ago, so it's not easy to disturb her."

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"Don't bother, you can leave a message, if it wasn't for Yutang's omission, I would have been kept in the dark. Next time, remember to say hello to me, even if you invite her to take a wild bath, she dares to I dare to go, what can I not invite?"

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Take a wild bath?

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and grandfather?

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Even if Zuo Lingquan already knew the true temperament of Venerable Peach Blossom, he still didn't know how to complain when he heard such down-to-earth words, so he could only nod his head to indicate that he understood.

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When Venerable Peach Blossom came over, she didn't just instruct Zuo Lingquan. After walking a few steps, she flipped her wrist and took out a pale pink hibiscus jade bracelet:

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"This is given by your mother. Take it back and keep it. I will give it to you when I meet Miss Xinyi. Qiu Tao is a foreigner and I don't know the customs here, but I do."

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Zuo Lingquan was a little embarrassed when he talked about this, but what was the thing that my mother had already sent, he wanted to come back in private, what did he say? So he shook his head and said:

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"Although my mother has some misunderstandings, it's her heart after all. There's no reason to go back in private. Sister Yingying is so virtuous, she's already seen through the world, so she won't take this kind of misunderstanding seriously, right?"

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Venerable Peach Blossom is just expressing her attitude. If she really returned the bracelet, Shangguan Patriarch would not be so cheeky, wouldn't she lose her life?

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So seeing Zuo Lingquan say this, Venerable Peach Blossom put away the bracelet with a backhand:

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"You just understand, I'm afraid you will be thinking wildly when you see me and Yutang accept the bracelet."

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"How is that possible, Sister Yingying, don't lift me up, no matter how bold I am, there is a limit to how brave I am. Although I accidentally touched Sister Yingying last time..."

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Before Zuo Lingquan finished speaking, he found that Venerable Peach Blossom's face was slightly gloomy.

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"It's all a misunderstanding. I didn't take it to heart and only mentioned it casually. Don't blame Sister Yingying."

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Venerable Master Peach Blossom felt that Zuo Lingquan not only took it to heart, but also often reminisced about the size of the hand, but she couldn't ask such a question, so she snorted lightly.

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While the two were talking, a group of people came across the veranda.

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The leader was the old father Zuo Hanlu, next to him was an old gentleman in a Taoist robe, and behind him was his uncle butler.

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Seeing Zuo Lingquan's father, the posture of the ancestor of the Peach Blossom lord disappeared in an instant, and he turned into a gentle sister-in-law. He stepped aside and gave a gift:

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"Uncle Zuo."

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Zuo Lingquan also gave way and unexpectedly looked at the old gentleman:

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"Father, this is..."

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There is a daughter-in-law in the family. Zuo Hanlu, the father, has not closed his mouth since he laughed last night until today. Seeing that his son and auntie were having a private meeting outside in the morning, he was slightly stunned, but he didn't show any strangeness, and said with a smile:

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"Ms. Yingying got up really early. Ling Quan, this is Mr. Wang from Daogu County. He has the title of 'Tianji Shenshu' in the four southern counties. Every big family wants to ask Mr. Wang to come over. You can't. Don't you want to have a wedding with Jingxun? Dad, I inquired about it overnight, and I heard that Mr. Wang was in the county, so I invited Mr. Wang back overnight, and I hope it's a good day..."

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Mr. Feng Shui...

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Zuo Lingquan glanced at random, and found that this 'Mr. Wang' was not as good as his fifth brother, and his eyes were weird; but the father's move was also auspicious. If he opened his mouth and kicked the alchemist out of the rivers and lakes, it would definitely spoil the family's interest. , so nothing is said.

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Venerable Peach Blossom was also calm as usual, and showed admiration in a playful manner:

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"I have seen Wang Xianchang."

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Zuo Hanlu laughed and looked at the old gentleman next to him:

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"Mr. Wang, I heard that your facial features are excellent. This is Miss Yingying, who just came to Zuo's house yesterday. Since you have met him, why don't you take a look?"

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The feng shui master surnamed Wang may not have supernatural powers, but he can be famous among aristocratic families, and his ability to observe words is definitely not bad, so he felt his beard and glanced.

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Zuo Lingquan originally thought that Mr. Feng Shui was going to say something pleasant and auspicious, but he thought that Mr. Feng Shui would quickly frown and shake his head:

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"Oh, it's inappropriate, inappropriate..."

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Um?

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Venerable Peach Blossom didn't take it seriously, but when he heard this, his eyes were obviously annoyed, and he almost replied: "You little brat, you dare to talk nonsense after you have not studied Dao for a few years, why not? Is it suitable?"

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But after thinking about it, it feels wrong again—what am I thinking? I can also expect to be a match for Zuo Lingquan...

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Zuo Lingquan's mind was similar to that of Venerable Peach Blossom. At first, he was a little unhappy, but after thinking about it, he didn't say anything.

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And Zuo Hanlu, who had already given away all the bracelets, was naturally unhappy when he heard these unpleasant words:

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"Mr. Wang, don't look bad, what's inappropriate for this handsome man?"

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Mr. Feng Shui sighed for a while, and then pinched his fingers to calculate, and said:

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"The day is not right. The one who got married in a few days is Miss Tang, but when I saw this girl's face, there was a hint of red haze lingering between his eyebrows. This is a sign of a peach blossom! The marriage is not completed before the spring, and I am afraid it will be a disaster. , if this marriage was for Miss Yingying, that would be great..."

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? ?

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Venerable Master Peach Blossom and Zuo Lingquan were both stunned.

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Zuo Hanlu understood what he meant, and there was no dissatisfaction in his eyes, but he still pretended to be worried and asked:

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"Ah? How can this be good?"

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"Miss Tang's marriage can't be moved, and Miss Yingying can't delay it either. To get rid of this disaster, as I see it..."

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Jerry wow.

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The following words are self-evident, nothing more than a dragon and a phoenix, and a double happiness.

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Venerable Taohua heard these words and felt that it was not unreasonable for this Feng Shui master to make money in the world. If she was just a worldly sister-in-law who was a guest in the Zuo family, maybe she would really marry into the door under the deceit of this person.

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It's a pity that Venerable Peach Blossom is Venerable Peach Blossom. No matter how much you believe in marriage, it's impossible to listen to a mundane Feng Shui master who euphemistically say a few words of consideration before leaving.

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Zuo Lingquan accompanies his father to pick a day together, probably because he thinks that Mr. Feng Shui speaks nicely, and secretly tipped a lot of money...

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The other side.

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Not long after the sun came up, the maids sent the prepared meals to the courtyards of the guests one after another, and Tang Jingshen was naturally indispensable here.

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Tang Jingxuan has a cheerful and warm personality. It must be boring to stay in the house alone. She is also curious about what kind of tricks Ling Ye and the other three are playing at night.

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But as a girl who is about to get married, Tang Jing dared not run around in her husband's house no matter how courageous she was, and she didn't even nag the dead wife, and she was honestly working as a girl in the house.

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Hearing footsteps outside, Tang Jingshen thought it was the maid who brought the food, and was about to stand up to say hello, but when she looked around, she saw the slim sister Yutang walking in from the front door with a tray.

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Apart from Zuo Lingquan, the one Tang Jingxun is most familiar with at home is probably the only ancestor of Shangguan. Seeing the old girlfriends who have the same mind, Tang Jing's well-behaved appearance naturally restrained, and asked:

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"Mother-in-law, why did you give it to me in person..."

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Before he finished speaking, Tang Jingxuan saw the ancestor of Shangguan sitting down in the main seat, scooping the chicken soup that Madam Zuo had carefully stewed into a small bowl, and took a slow sip:

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"Well, Mrs. Zuo's craftsmanship is really good. After staying on the mountain for so many years, she has forgotten the taste."

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Saying 'forget' is actually inappropriate, because the ancestor of Shangguan walked to the top of the mountain alone, and in the past no elders would get up in the morning and stew her a bowl of chicken soup to warm her stomach.

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Tang Jing's eyes were stunned, seeing that the chicken soup her mother-in-law made for her was drunk by another woman, she felt more aggrieved than watching Ling Ye squeeze her man. She hurried to the front and said angrily:

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"You can't cook it yourself if you want to drink it? Don't you need to eat? Why waste food?"

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Practitioners do not need to rely on five grains to make a living, but the meals prepared by the elders are not simply satiety rations. How can you describe them as waste.

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The ancestor of Shangguan did not put down the small bowl and said calmly:

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"The marriage is set, the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month will get married, and there are still three days left. There are some things that I need to explain to you."

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Ancestor Shangguan was sitting on the main seat holding a bowl. He had a strong aura, and his tone of voice was like that of a mistress in charge of a maid.

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Tang Jingxuan stood in front of him, feeling wrong, and sat down beside him, dissatisfied:

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"I got married, what does it have to do with you? What are you explaining?"

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"You have a connection with Lingguang Divine Monarch. You have a vermillion bird fire. You want to give this opportunity to Zuo Lingquan. Do you think it's enough to take a nap?"

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"..."

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When Tang Jingxun heard this, her fierce attitude softened, and with a smile, she put a few side dishes in front of the ancestors of Shangguan:

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"Good lady, you know the way, right?"

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When the ancestor of Shangguan came to this position, he basically took all the opportunities he could get. Even if he didn't know it, he could analyze it from his past experience:

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"Mei Jinshui is similar to you. They are all born divine envoys, but the one who protects her is Mengzhang God. If she wants to give opportunities to outsiders, Mei Jinshui's method is to pray to the gods and let the gods give them another chance. This is more difficult. Big, you shouldn't be able to do it before the jade level."

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"Then what should we do?"

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"The other is through blood. The immortal families with special blood in history are all inherited through the blood of their ancestors. Under normal circumstances, they can benefit more than ten generations of children and grandchildren, but the blessings bestowed by heaven and earth are limited, the more people they have. , the weaker it will be if it is distributed to everyone..."

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"I...Me and Xiao Zuo..."

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"These immortal families, in order to concentrate their blood and maintain their own strength, will only recruit children after giving birth to daughters, and will not marry out. But recruiting children from immortal families is different from the secular world. You have to recruit talented seedlings, and you can't recruit a waste to go home. ; And the talented seedlings are not afraid of nowhere to go, how can they rely on others. Therefore, in order to win over talents, these noble families have long researched the method of relying on double cultivation and gifting their own blood, such as Xuanwutai."

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Tang Jingxuan couldn't understand a little, so she blinked:

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"Just take a nap?"

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Old Ancestor Shangguan really didn't want to talk about this, but he couldn't do it, and continued:

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"You don't have the power of blood, it's more like being chosen by the gods, giving you a body close to the gods, and the power you can control is much stronger than Xie Qiutao. , this method should work..."

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After talking about this, the ancestor of Shangguan took out an ancient book from his sleeve and told Tang Jingxuan the key to this kind of method.

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It's just that Tang Jingxuan, although talented and envious of others, is not in the practice of cultivation, and knows nothing about the cultivation way. Wherever he understands these advanced methods, those who are high on the mountain may not be able to study and understand.

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After listening for a while, Tang Jingxuan felt dizzy, wondering what the ancestor of Shangguan was talking about, and whispered:

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"Good mother-in-law, you... do you want to teach Xiao Zuo?"

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"..."

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Ancestor Shangguan narrowed his eyes slightly, the meaning was self-evident.

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No matter how mysterious and profound the method of double cultivation is, it is inseparable from the basics of the compatibility of men and women. The distinction is only in what posture, what strength, and how to perform gong after a certain progress.

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Isn't it a joke to ask the ancestor of Shangguan to tell a man "nine deep and one shallow as one round, repeated seven, seven, forty-nine times..."?

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In case Zuo Lingquan pretends to be pure and asks what is nine deep and one shallow, will she answer or not? Do you want to demonstrate?

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Tang Jingxuan blinked her eyes, and also felt that this proposal was a bit wrong. After thinking about it, she said:

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"It's not suitable? Or... or when you get married, you secretly teach me in your heart? What's wrong with me, just say..."

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?

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What is the difference between this and myself?

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The ancestor of Shangguan took a breath. Rao was the palace of the ancestor on the top of the mountain. He also showed a touch of annoyance. He threw the ancient book on the table and brought up the chicken soup:

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"If you don't have time, I will control your body and Zuo Lingquan's double cultivation, just watch from the side?"

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"..."

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Tang Jing sat up straight for a while, naturally she didn't want to agree.

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But when she thought that this matter was related to Xiao Zuo's practice, she really couldn't do it. If Xiao Zuo's practice was delayed, it would not be comparable to a little regret in her heart.

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Therefore, Tang Jing hesitated for a moment, then lowered her shoulders again and said tangled:

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"Good sister, if you want to do that, you can... you can."

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Bah!

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Ancestor Shangguan was very annoyed in his heart~www.readwn.com~ He almost poured chicken soup on Tang Jingxuan and said solemnly:

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"You can learn if you can, but if you can't, just let it go. The deity will help you to cultivate. If you really want to give him the opportunity, why use your body? Do you think the body of the deity has no chance at all?"

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Tang Jingshen, who rarely scolded back, took the small bowl from the old ancestor's hand, filled another bowl of soup, and said softly:

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"Good sister~"

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"It's useless for you to call me mother."

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Ancestor Shangguan looked stern, raised his finger to close the door and window, and gestured to the ancient book on the table:

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"Learn for the deity these days. If you can't learn how to do it yourself, if you dare to disturb the deity... hum!"

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Threats are plentiful.

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Tang Jing shrank her neck and had no choice but to pick up the empty bowl and fill herself with a bowl of chicken soup.

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"You haven't studied hard yet?"

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"I can't even drink the soup? Mother-in-law's stew, you're almost finished, and you're still mad at me... I have such a bad temper, no wonder I've been an old girl for thousands of years..."

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"..."

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Seven thousand five hundred words, although it is very watery, but a few words for a character is a chapter, and it is not enough if you don't write it.