Too Reckless

"Waimenwai, congratulations, congratulations..."

"you are welcome…"

"I haven't seen each other for two years, and the seventh is more handsome than before. My little niece heard that he was getting married today and cried so hard that she couldn't even persuade him..."

"Hahaha…"

On the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month, red lights hang high inside and outside the Zuo Mansion, the sound of firecrackers and the noise of guests are one after another.

Outside the gate of Zuo's house, relatives and friends with gift boxes came one after another, and Zuo Hanlu stood at the door to greet him.

Zuo Lingquan stood behind him and greeted the elder uncle who came over to go in and take a seat. Facing the ridicule of the worldly elders, he was a little overwhelmed, but he was still mostly happy.

For the past three days, Zuo Lingquan has been busy planning the wedding.

The mundane wedding is not over when the time comes to worship the heaven and earth. There are many places to prepare in advance. Even if there is no big event, sticking red lanterns with happy words, and preparing for the banquet of the day, three days are also stretched.

Zuo Lingquan, as the groom's official, naturally couldn't lie in the room and wait for the wedding to start. He spent a few days helping his parents and meeting uncles and relatives who came to visit.

On Jingxing's side, Zuo Lingquan went to visit once, but he didn't expect the ancestor to stand at the door of Jingxing as the eldest sister, and sent him a sentence "according to folk customs, men and women are not allowed to meet before marriage", and sent him back. .

There is this custom among the people, and Zuo Lingquan couldn't resist the tight and powerful thighs of his ancestors, so he could only endure the pain of short-term lovesickness for a while, waiting for the wedding banquet to start.

The other girls are naturally busy these days.

Jiang Yi, as a well-established eldest daughter-in-law, has been inseparable with Zuo Lingquan these days, meeting relatives and friends.

Qing Wan leaned in front of Madam Zuo all day and gave each other a "mother", so that Madam Zuo almost looked at Qing Wan as her own daughter.

Ling Ye was more aware of it later. In the past, he used to control the whole situation in the palace. He had little contact with the short-term affairs of his parents. At first, he didn't know what to do. When I cut it, I realized that something was wrong - if it goes on like this, let alone the boss, in Madam Zuo's heart, she may be reduced to the level of Leng Zhu.

So Ling Ye couldn't sit still, and began to turn around Mrs. Zuo, helping her in a hurry.

Mrs. Zuo can naturally see the thoughts of the two daughters-in-law. In order to prevent her son from kneeling on the washboard at night, the kung fu of carrying the water bowl is superb. , but no one can see who my mother likes more.

As for Xie Qiutao and Venerable Master Peach Blossom, the two were guests, and it was impossible for them to help. Xie Qiutao was either studying cannon battles in the yard these two days, or just walking around.

Venerable Peach Blossom is quite special. After Mr. Wang said the phrase 'Peach Blossom Tribulation', Venerable Peach Blossom didn't take it to heart, but Zuo's elders wrote it down.

Mrs. Zuo had a crush on this good-looking girl for a long time. After learning about it, she naturally fell in love. Every day, she came over to ask questions and persuaded Taohua Zunzhu to listen to Mr. Feng Shui. She took this opportunity to arrange the marriage together. Take Ling Ye and Qing Wan to persuade them together.

Mrs. Zuo's kindness was difficult to accept, and Venerable Peach Blossom was not easy to refuse, but it was impossible to agree!

Therefore, I have been hiding in the east for the past few days, and I was basically invisible during the day. I only managed to escape until the wedding ceremony started today.

As the guests gradually arrived, it was also dusk.

Outside the newly decorated courtyard of the West House, there was a crowd of playful maids. In the room where Tang Jingshen was, there was a bit of seriousness.

Tang Jing was dressed in a fiery red dress, sitting in front of the dressing table, her makeup was exquisite, her lips were as fresh as cherries, and she used the safflower nectar that Zuo Lingquan sent for the first time.

Tang Jingxuan's complexion is very white, like fresh and juicy water tofu. At this time, with the gorgeous makeup, the beauty is breathtaking, a little more tender than the fairy in the world, but three points more than the worldly beauty. Do not eat the dust of human fireworks.

If he smiled again, I am afraid that even Zuo Lingquan, who was already familiar with Jing's face, would be stunned for a moment.

But Tang Jingxuan couldn't laugh at this moment.

She is about to get married soon, and she has to break the melon at night. It is indeed very nervous for a woman who has never experienced it; but the person who is to be married is the love in her heart, and this nervousness will not affect Tang Jingxuan, let her sit at this time. The one with a bitter face in front of the dressing table was not finished what he had to learn before the bridal chamber.

Tang Jing's brows were full of grievances, holding an ancient book in her hand, and she was still reading carefully; the dumpling was wearing a small red vest, squatting on the dressing table, and whispering "guguchichi~", judging from the appearance, Should be singing in a low voice:

"It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married..."

Ancestor Shangguan dressed up, standing behind Tang Jingshen, holding a wooden comb in his hand, combing his smooth hair, his posture was like a mother who gave his daughter to marry, but his eyes were as unsmiling as ever:

"There's still a quarter of an hour, and I can't remember more. Don't get married today, and replace it with Ling Ye. Anyway, with a hijab, outsiders don't know who it is."

Tang Jingxing has not rested for three days. Under the intensive supervision of her ancestor, she must remember it, but she has no 'practical' experience at all. .

"Good sister, I've never done this before, in case something goes wrong at night..."

"I did it?"

The ancestor of Shangguan straightened Jingshen's head and said solemnly:

"You need to be self-sufficient to practice the Dao. The books are all given to you. If you don't **** for yourself, how long do you expect me to help you?"

Tang Jingxuan hesitated: "I really can't get it, or I will give the book to Xiao Zuo and let him come..."

"I taught you personally, but you haven't learned it yet. How can you teach Zuo Lingquan?"

"If he really gave Xiao Zuo the fire, wouldn't he want to escape the calamity? A thunder struck during the bridal chamber..."

"Only when you give him the fire of your life and refine it for your own use, will it trigger a thunder calamity."

"Oh…"

…

Tang Jingxun asked the East and West a few questions, but she had nothing to say. Seeing that the time for the worship was getting closer and closer, her mind would inevitably be on today's big day, and after thinking about it, she said:

"I don't seem to be in a hurry about giving birth to the fire, right? Can we wait until tomorrow...or the next time we have sex, and then study this?"

This proposal is theoretically possible.

But Tang Jingxuan didn't concentrate on studying the method tonight, it was just a simple bridal chamber, lying down to relax and enjoy.

Tang Jing was distracted, and Shangguan's ancestor was naturally less stimulated. If she was made to roll her eyes and stick out her tongue, she might not be able to stop her six senses...

The ancestor of Shangguan said solemnly: "As you like, but I have never used this method. If this method requires a virgin, Zuo Lingquan will miss it completely."

Tang Jing's face turned bitter, so she had to sweep away the luck in her heart, and continued to bite the bullet and memorize various details.

Not long after, footsteps sounded outside the room, and Xie Qiutao smiled and said:

"The groom's official is here! I'm afraid Sister Jingxuan is waiting in a hurry..."

Seeing this, Tang Jingxun quickly put the book into his sleeve, got up and went back to sit beside the bed, posing as a good lady.

The ancestors of Shangguan showed a momentary entanglement in his eyes, but he still took the red hijab and put it on Tang Jingshen's head.

squeak-

The door opened, and chaotic footsteps poured in.

Tang Jingshen covered her head and couldn't see it, but she could still sense who was coming in - Zuo Lingquan walked in front, followed by Xie Qiutao, Peach Blossom Venerable Lord, Leng Zhu, and a group of little maids, with hilarious voices Also in the ear:

"Cousin Yu..."

"Call Second Sister!"

"interesting…"

"Yingying, don't get in the way, let him go out with the bride on his back."

"Yeah, let Zuo Gongzi pick up the bride, the dumplings are still waiting for dinner."

"grumble?"

Tang Jingxuan bit her lower lip, and actually wanted to interrupt, but she didn't dare to open her mouth at this time, she just squeezed the skirt nervously.

Soon, a pair of beautifully embroidered boots appeared on the ground in front of the bed, her tightly clasped hands were held by big hands, and a familiar voice came from in front of her:

"Xun'er, go to the church..."

For the past few days, Tang Jingshen's mind has been focused on the matter of Shuangxiu, subconsciously feeling that worship is just a passing scene when it comes naturally.

But when she heard her fiancé say these three words, and the time for worship was coming, Tang Jing's mind was still blank, and many inexplicable feelings came to her mind at the same time.

"Oh... little left..."

"Shh..."

The back of the man who appeared under the hijab, the tightly clasped hands were separated and placed on the man's shoulders.

Tang Jingxuan didn't know why, but she was so panicked, but fortunately, the hijab covered her cheeks, which eased the tension in her heart a little. She leaned forward slightly, lying on the man's back, her legs were hugged, and the man was carried on his back.

"Oh~"

"Haha, get out of the way..."

Tang Jingxun listened to the hilarity in her ears, her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, but she didn't dare to move, but the more she went out, the more people around her, and she could hear the sound of firecrackers beside her.

Perhaps sensing her nervousness, the man in front of her comforted her softly:

"Don't be shy, it's all from your own family."

"I'm not shy, I just haven't worshipped in church. My mother-in-law only taught me... didn't teach me how to worship..."

"Hehe, it's very simple. I'll put you down later, listen to the master of ceremonies, step over the brazier, and then worship the sky and the earth, just like on the stage..."

"Really? You want to pull me..."

"That's natural..."

Tang Jingxuan didn't dare to hug Zuo Lingquan's neck in public, but just squeezed the robe on his shoulders tightly, feeling that he had walked for a long time before entering the lobby and settled down on the paved red carpet, with a brazier in front of him.

Tang Jingshen's hand was pulled, and an aunt's happy shout came from beside him:

"The bride crosses the door and crosses the fire, and next year will add wealth and children; filial piety will not be annoying, family harmony and everything will be prosperous..."

Tang Jingxuan knew that she was going to marry her, but she was a little nervous. She couldn't control her strength, tapped her toes, and almost catapulted off the spot.

Fortunately, there were two venerable lords to take care of her, and nothing could go wrong. An invisible force came from behind, pressed her down, and fluttered over the brazier. There was another burst of laughter in the hall full of friends...

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"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

…

The host of ceremonies shouted vigorously throughout the hall. Hundreds of guests either stood on the sides or sat in the banquet, watching the two newcomers dressed in red, bowing to the two elders in front of the hall.

The hall is very spacious. There are several tables of female guests sitting in the front. The girls who followed Zuo Lingquan back are all among them, sitting on one table.

Seeing the beaming atmosphere of Zuo Mansion, the eyes of several girls who have been crawling and scrambling in the cultivation way all year round have different eyes.

Jiang Yi's face was full of smiles, and the lady's demeanor was on display, but she looked at Tang Jingshen's back with sour eyes, and her fingers were about to pinch the skirt.

After all, as the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zuo family, Jiang Yi has never worshipped the heavens and the earth. The process of signing a marriage contract with Zuo Lingquan in the past was over, and before they could hold the wedding ceremony, the two ran outside.

There are not many relatives and friends in the practice, and they wander around all the year round. When they become Taoist partners, they are all about the heaven and the earth or to the teacher. They do not have the habit of throwing banquets. The bride is really enviable.

Wu Qingwan also never went to church, and even got on the bus first and then made up the ticket. She didn't even have a vow of eachother in front of the bridal chamber, so she naturally had a little thought in her eyes. Seeing that Jiang Yi's eyes were sour, she said softly:

"Are you a princess? Next time you come back, let Ling Quan make a big one for you in the capital. I... I will marry you when the time comes."

"is it okay?"

"It should have been held, what can't you do..."

Shangguan Lingye sat beside him with his hands on his face, and he didn't seem to care, but he also envied the feeling of worshipping heaven and earth in the world.

Seeing Jiang Yi and Qingwan discussing a wedding ceremony, Shangguan Lingye was also moved, hesitated, and looked to his side:

"Master, Zuo Lingquan and I are married, and Jiuzong knows very little. Now I still think I'm Dayan's concubine. Do you want to... Master?"

The ancestor of Shangguan was wearing a gorgeous winter dress and sitting on the table. Even if he didn't show off the mountains and dew, he still crushed the girls at the table to death. Outsiders could see who was talking.

But I don't know why, the ancestor of Shangguan was a little lost at this time, his eyes were on Zuo Lingquan, and he didn't listen to Lingye's words at all. When Lingye called, he withdrew his eyes and said calmly:

"Your own private affairs, make up your own mind."

"Oh."

Shangguan Lingye smiled lightly when he saw that the master did not veto it.

Venerable Peach Blossom sat beside Shangguan Patriarch, noticed her trance just now, and said doubtfully:

"Yutang, what are you thinking? Is it possible that you want to go to the church just like them?"

Where did the ancestor of Shangguan think about the worship hall, she thought about the bridal chamber!

However, this can't be told to outsiders, Shangguan ancestor shook his head slightly:

"The disciple reported the affairs of the sect and was distracted."

To communicate with disciples, disciples and grandchildren thousands of miles away, there must be spiritual energy or fluctuations in the soul. Venerable Peach Blossom didn't notice it when he sat beside him, so he didn't believe it.

Xie Qiutao was also sitting on the table, holding the dumplings to feed the meal. Seeing that the newlyweds were sent to the bridal chamber after the ceremony, she couldn't sit still and whispered;

"Are there going to be a bridal chamber at night? When will it be over?"

As for the matter of making Jingxun's bridal room, he was naturally very keen on being watched by Jingxuan's three daughters-in-law while lying on his stomach.

Shangguan Lingye was just about to make eye contact with Qingwan, and asked her to prepare her tail and send it over at night. She thought of the master beside her, and interjected:

"The combination of yin and yang is a big deal, don't interfere with them."

Shangguan Lingye felt that the bridal chamber would not be a big deal. At most, Jing Yan was too ashamed to feel ashamed, but when the master opened her mouth, she could only dispel the idea. Several girls who were eager to try, naturally nodded.

The banquet at the wedding ceremony was very lively. Although the bride was sent to the bridal chamber, Zuo Lingquan couldn't leave the whole audience alone, and immediately began to lick the white jade tiger.

After sending Jingxing to the wedding room, Zuo Lingquan started toasting the guests, and the wife's table was naturally among them.

Normally, relatives know that the groom has a big event at night, so they won't force it, but a few jealous daughters-in-law will take care of this rule.

Jiang Yi smiled and said auspicious words such as "I got your son early", holding a jug in her hand, and wished to force Zuo Lingquan's mouth, Ling Ye was similar, and she was a little more reserved.

Zuo Lingquan thought that when he got to the old ancestor and the peach blossom lord, he could calm down a little, but he thought that the old ancestor was more enthusiastic than the three young daughters-in-law, and touched the wine gourd of the peach blossom lord, smiling and chatting, but he did not let Zuo Ling Quan walked away, in a posture that completely wanted to turn Zuo Lingquan under the table.

Needless to say, Venerable Peach Blossom, you have toasted the ancestors of Shangguan, dare you not give her a toast? One less cup will remember you for a lifetime.

Fortunately, no matter how bad Zuo Lingquan's cultivation was, he still couldn't pour a few glasses of wine. After a long time to settle the two lords, he bid farewell to many guests and returned to the back house in the name of sobering up.

The woman on the table, seeing this scene, naturally understood what Zuo Lingquan was going to do, and her eyes were rather strange.

The ancestor of Shangguan knew that it would be difficult to make it through tonight, so to prevent Zuo Lingquan from being in a hurry, she put down the wine glass in her hand:

"You guys eat, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Yingying, you come with me."

After three rounds of wine, the Taohua Zunzhu was in a hurry. When she heard this tone, it would be strange to be willing to follow. She frowned slightly:

"You haven't finished your meal, what are you leaving? Do you understand the rules, come back and sit down."

The ancestor of Shangguan dared to sit down, but he didn't say heavy words, so he said softly, "Come here and help me." He turned and left.

Venerable Peach Blossom was a little puzzled, but after hesitating for a while, he put down the wine glass and followed the Shangguan ancestor to the back house:

"God babbling, what can't wait for the drink to finish..."

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