The morning light shines on the sparkling lake surface, and the water pavilions surrounded by willows and green bamboos are bathed in the autumn. Although they are only a few dozen steps away from the market, they seem to be in a fairyland isolated from the world.

In the room near the water, the windows were open, and the light golden dragon turtle was huddled in the tortoise shell without moving, basking in the autumn sun.

The room is the same as Zuo Lingquan's bedroom, and the small table contains a spread out book and some melon seeds.

On the bamboo couch not far away, the petite round-faced girl was lying flat on the bamboo pillow, not very well-behaved, and the thin quilt was covered only on the waist. She was wearing a white close-fitting dress. Her bulging collar was perfectly presented in the morning light, because the gravity spread slightly, but she was still full.

As I breathe evenly, I occasionally see the outline of the goose yellow bellyband inside the shirt through the gap in the collar. The pattern on the bellyband is a big white bird. Judging from the rust skill, it should be secretly done by myself in private.

Under the round-faced girl's crunching nest, the furry white balls were spread out and lay flat in the same position, tilting their heads and sleeping soundly. If they were not facing the sky, they would look like the round-faced girl sleeping with a white fur ball pillow.

Huh ~

In the quiet and warm atmosphere, a gust of autumn wind blew into the windows with the fragrance of flowers, and the morning light became darker. When the room resumed its daily life, there was an extra figure in the room.

Duanzi looked like a piglet sleeping, but when he sensed the strange breath, he turned up, spread his wings, and put on a very fierce position.

White phoenix spreads its wings!

But after seeing the situation clearly, Tuanzi tilted his head slightly: "Ji?", and then he felt sleepy again, and lay down straight and continued to sleep with his head buried. His reaction just now was like sleepwalking.

"This little broken bird is quite cautious..."

A mature voice sounded from the room.

Xie Qiutao felt something, quickly woke up and opened her eyes, touching her hand at the same time, but when she saw a figure not far away, her movements stopped immediately, her eyes full of surprise.

In front of the bamboo couch, there was a familiar woman standing in a dark green slim dress, with a peach blossom hairpin on her head, with her hands folded around her waist, her narrow shoulders and round buttocks exuded a mature and soft atmosphere. Overall, she looked a bit of a fascinating fireworks and dust, but her beautiful peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be drunk but not drunk, showed the demeanor of the world's masterpiece.

"Sister Yingying..."

"Shh!"

The Peach Blossom Lord raised his fingers in front of his red lips, signaling Xie Qiutao not to speak.

Xie Qiutao quickly shut up and shook the dumplings, but the dumplings slept like a dead pig, and rolled around to the side: "Ji..." and then there was no movement.

Xie Qiutao sat up in surprise and said:

"Why is Sister Yingying coming? Aren't you in Yuyaozhou?"

"I help you protect the Tao and follow you in the dark."

"Protection of the Way?"

Xie Qiutao was a little confused. After recalling the experience of this trip, he blinked his eyes:

“Do you need it?”

“…?”

The Lord of Peach Blossoms looked calm, but his heart was speechless.

Although the ancestor came out of the mountain and did nothing, he could not admit that he was just a pendant. She smiled and said:

"The Taoist protector is to deal with emergencies. You don't need the best, but we as elders must not leave any backup."

"oh……"

Xie Qiutao thought about it, too.

Xie Qiutao spent the whole month with the Taohua Lord during the Chinese New Year. She didn't face the nervousness of the Lord on the top of the mountain. She thought for a moment and asked:

"Sister Yingying comes out now, can we be in danger?"

The Lord of Peach Blossom came to the bamboo couch, held the dumplings that had been sleeping as piglets and placed them on the pillow, and sat softly on the side:

"No threat, just some things need to be explained to you."

The Lord of Peach Blossoms's jade hand slightly flipped, and a colorful rope lay on the palm of his hand:

"You will give this to Zuo Lingquan later and let him wear it on his wrist."

The five-colored rope, also known as the five-color silk, is generally worn on the Dragon Boat Festival to ward off evil spirits and have the beautiful meaning of praying for blessings and narcotics. It is not uncommon.

Xie Qiutao took the colorful rope and looked at it, but it was unknown:

"Why didn't Sister Yingying give it to Mr. Zuo directly?"

"Zuo Lingquan must support himself in this trip. Knowing that he is there, he will relax his vigilance if he has support. Don't tell him that I am in front of him."

rely on?

Xie Qiutao originally wanted to say, "Last time you were beaten half to death, was it because Zuo Gongzi ran far away to save the beauty, and still rely on him? Who will rely on whom?"

But if you say this, you will definitely offend Sister Yingying, so Xie Qiutao nodded seriously and asked:

"This tether shouldn't be an ordinary colorful rope? What are you doing?"

The eyes of the Lord Taohua looked a little mysterious. He put the tether on Xie Qiutao's wrist and leaned close to him and whispered...

Xie Qiutao felt the fragrance blowing his ears and neck, and half of his body was slimming. His eyes couldn't help but look at the heavy chest of the Peach Blossom Lord, so big that he was almost catching up with Sister Qingwan... It must be very soft...

But as she listened, Xie Qiutao was stunned again, looking at the Lord of Peach Blossom, her eyes lit up:

"This is OK?"

"Yeah, do you want to try it?"

"Okay, okay..."

...

After a moment.

The bedroom was recovering as before. Xie Qiutao turned over and got up, took out a clean skirt from Linglong Pavilion and put it on his body, and shook the dumplings that were still sleeping:

"The sun is shining on your tail, get up quickly."

"Ji~..."

The dumplings slowly rolled around the pillow and signaled that they were rising.

Xie Qiutao had long been used to it and had no choice but to cover the dumpling with a thin quilt and ran out of the door.

The waterside pavilion is compact in layout, with two rooms on both sides, and the middle is a elegant hall.

Xie Qiutao touched the colorful rope on his wrist. Maybe he couldn't wait, and didn't notice that the isolation formation in the room was open. He trotted through the central hall and pushed open the door directly:

"Left...left...?!"

Xie Qiutao paused suddenly, and the moment the door was pushed open, the words came into his ears:

"Baoer, Qiutao is here..."

"I want you to remind me? Die..."

Looking up, Sister Shangguan, who came over at some point in the room, knelt on the bamboo couch and pressed Zuo Lingquan with her hands. Her stunning and cold cheeks were red, and she had only hollowed-out black flower carp on her body, and a set of black suspender stockings were placed on her legs. As she moved, her graceful curves were visible.

Not far away, Sister Jingyan put on her skirt, put her plump buttocks on the round stool in front of the dressing table, holding a wooden comb in her hand and combing her hair, watching with a smile, without any intention of stopping Lingye's domestic violence.

On the bamboo couch, Mr. Zuo was naked and had several red marks scratched out on his chest and shoulders. The domineering aura when he fell into Jianshan was gone and was punished by his wife.

As the door opened, two eyes looked over. Sister Shangguan, who was not covered in clothes, was not sure how angry she was. She still didn't let go of her hand when she was caught. She stared fiercely at the Zuo Young Master beneath her...!!

Xie Qiutao was shocked. She had never seen such an exciting scene even though she had grown up.

Sister Jingyi is fine, what is Sister Shangguan wearing? She can’t even cover her hair...

What is Mr. Zuo doing?

...

Xie Qiutao suddenly thought about it, blushed with round face, and suddenly closed the door:

"Ah! I...I didn't see anything, you guys continue..."

Dongdongdongdongdong

The trotted pace was moving away quickly, and then the sound of the door opposite closed.

After a moment of silence in the room, words of shame and anger continued to ring:

"Shameless! I'll beat you to death..."

Zuo Lingquan's old face was a little uneasy, but he didn't dare to stop it. He just smiled with kindness:

"Baoer, don't be angry, it's me that I'm wrong, I've misunderstood you..."

"What do you mean by misunderstanding? I didn't agree from beginning to end, you just did it on purpose..."

"How is that possible... OK, I did it on purpose..."

Crackling...

A domestic violence.

Last night, Jingyan fanned the flames and suggested that Lingye thank her husband with sincere heart like a valley, but Lingye did not object firmly.

Zuo Lingquan and Lingye have been together for so long and knowing Lingye's temperament, they must have had some thoughts at that time, but they were unsteady and would kick him away if they were really unhappy.

As a result, it was just like the Hongzhuye in the stone cave. Lingye stood up and refused to admit it, insisting that he forced him to do something without permission.

As for men, sometimes it is appropriate to suffer a little bit of grievance. Zuo Lingquan can't say anything except apologize and coax his wife.
To be continued...