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Chapter 23 The Concubine's Love(1/3)

The attic is suspended between the sea of ​​clouds, and the moon quietly rises from the horizon.

The dim light illuminated the window paper, and the men and women in the room did not notice that it was already night, and soft words were still echoing on the bed.

Zuo Lingquan, wearing a white robe, sat on the side of the bed with a frame carved with hollow peach blossom petals, with a three-slight smile in his eyes, looking at the stunning beauty beside him.

Cui Yingying, wearing a dark green skirt, sat inside the bed, her legs bent and overlapped, and pillowed on her round buttocks with full tension.

Cui Yingying tossed and turned on the bed at first, her skirt was a little messy, revealing her homemade stockings at her ankles, and her crystal clear bare feet could be seen; her fair feet arched slightly with the tension in her heart, and then gently let go.

Cui Yingying curled her hands on her chest. She hurriedly closed her closure, and a piece of cloth buckle on her collar could be seen from the side. She could see a touch of whiteness that attracted people's imagination. Her cheeks also unknowingly showed a peach blossom-like blush in February, from red lips to corners of her eyes.

But Cui Yingying didn't notice these strange clothes and expressions at all. She just dodged her eyes and said nothing to say, suppressing the messy thoughts in her heart, so as not to see the rippling spring heart in her heart.

"Is it because of me?"

A gentle voice sounded from the man's mouth and came into Cui Yingying's ears.

Zuo Lingquan's attitude towards this question obviously changed from awe of his elders to a joke about beauty.

Cui Yingying was slightly shocked, and suddenly she woke up a little. Only then did she realize that the two of them had just chatted. Zuo Lingquan asked her why she came out. What she was thinking was because of the man in front of her...

Seeing that Zuo Lingquan was as bold as she used to tease her, she showed her gentle eyes that were very "dangerous" to her, Cui Yingying knew that she could not bear it today, so she subconsciously leaned back a little:

"Don't dream. I just wanted to come out to relax because of a quarrel with Shangguan Yutang; the reason I followed you was because you promised to treat me and Shangguan Yutang equally. If you treat me equally, I will naturally have to protect you like Shangguan Yutang..."

Whispering, explaining a lot.

But in the end, it wasn’t Zuo Lingquan who went out this far door?

Zuo Lingquan sat beside him, looking at Cui Yingying's cramped expression, and could clearly hear her heartbeat, and she was sometimes warm and warm, and could also be clearly heard. A smile appeared in his eyes and sat in front of him:

"It's not because I like me?"

“…?”

Cui Yingying paused and was already confused. Such a direct offensive made her unable to deal with it. After thinking about it, she only said:

"Tu ~ Are you worthy?"

Zuo Lingquan was naturally not angry, and sat on the head of the bed, sighing quietly:

"Actually, I know I don't deserve it..."

"Um?"

Cui Yingying blinked, feeling that she was talking too much, she hesitated for a while, and continued:

"I'm not looking down on you, well... I mean, I am an elder of Yutang's generation. We have different generations, how could I like you... But with your talent and character, there is no woman who is not worthy of..."

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and said with a smile:

"I don't complain. I mean, I'm not worthy of letting Sister Yingying take the initiative to like me at the moment. Sister Yingying has a profound knowledge of her own. She has only a handful of people who can compare with the achievements of the people. Her personality and appearance are impeccable. Such a perfect fairy in the sky can make Sister Yingying take the initiative to like, at least she must be a person who is almost as powerful as the ancestor Shangguan."

Cui Yingying likes this very much, actually her master said back then that if Shangguan Yutang was a man, she would not have had a quarrel with Yutang. I am afraid that she would have fallen in love from the first day of meeting.

Cui Yingying didn't like this statement when she was a child, but after being on the top of the mountain for a thousand years, she realized that it was really "I missed my life when I saw Yutang." After seeing such an unparalleled woman as Shangguan Yutang, all the men in the world became "sissy", and how could they catch her eyes?

Cui Yingying's eyes softened a little: "It's good that you know... But you have extraordinary mentality and your future achievements may not be worse than Yutang, you are just younger."

"Haha..." Zuo Lingquan continued: "When I am now in terms of Taoism, I am far inferior to Sister Yingying; in terms of merit, my greatest contribution to the people is that when the local master was the young master of the local family, he did not tease the young wife with his little legs..."

"laugh"

Cui Yingying was very serious when she heard this sentence very seriously, but she didn't hold back her last sentence and covered her mouth and laughed out loud.

As a result, when the upper body moved, the gap in the collar became larger, which attracted Zuo Lingquan's sneak glance.

She looked down and realized something was wrong. She quickly covered her chest and glared at Zuo Lingquan again.

Zuo Lingquan looked away and re-created his emotions:

"My contribution to the righteous path is only a handful of people. What I can say is nothing more than the secret planning of the alien race in the northern border. Sister Yingying was the main force. Later, when I arrived in Huajunzhou, Luojianshan became famous in private, and Sister Yingying was also helping the Qianqiu Yuefu..."

When Cui Yingying heard this, she interrupted: "I have helped Luo Jianshan. I have laid a formation behind my back for a long time. Although it was useless, I have reached my mind... I didn't mean to take credit, I just told you."

"Is that?" Zuo Lingquan nodded with a smile: "Sister Yingying is intent. Later, the ancestor of Shuangfeng was a private murderer and treasure hunting. With the help of Sister Yingying, it is impossible to say that I have made contributions to the righteous path. If I only want to fight back to the two jade-level monsters yesterday..."

Cui Yingying was stunned and frowned and said, "I just had a mysterious snake ancestor yesterday. Where did the second one come from?"

What Zuo Lingquan said naturally showed a bit of pride in his eyes:

"That should be three. After fighting the big snake yesterday, Qiutao and I went to kill the weeds and roots, but we ran all the way to Xuefeng Mountain and met the Snow Wolf King and another big snake..."

"Um?!"

Cui Yingying was shocked and her expression became serious: "Is it the leader of the Snow Wolf Mountains Lang Haze?"

"It should be, it's all white, and looks similar to Samoyed..."

"What?"

"Uh...it seems to be a local dog's name. I don't remember where it comes from. I met it yesterday..."

Zuo Lingquan talked about the thrilling battle process last night, of course, holding Miss Qiu and Lingye's capture of the current situation, but did not dare to explain it in detail.

Cui Yingying thought she had finished killing Xuanyin Snake Ancestor last night, but she didn't expect there would be such a big scene later. She was frightened and finally said with some annoyance:

"I told you not to pursue you deeply, why are you doing things randomly again? I am not in front of you, what should I do if something happens to you?"

Zuo Lingquan slapped the long sword around his waist and said seriously:

"The reason why I say I am not worthy of being liked by Sister Yingying is because I need Sister Yingying and the ancestor to stand behind me now to be able to bear the burden. I have been practicing sword since I was a child to be a supporter for the people around me, rather than treating the people around me as a supporter."

Zuo Lingquan looked at Cui Yingying, who was a little scared:

"Sister Yingying is now more capable than me, and her achievements are greater than me, and her status as an immortal is higher than me. She must protect me as an elder. These reasons make Sister Yingying feel embarrassed to say it openly. This is not Sister Yingying's problem, but that I am not doing a good job as a man...

... Whether I was yesterday or before, I thought that one day, Sister Yingying and... Chou and Lingye could say something openly: 'This is my man', so don't worry about the opinions of outsiders."

Cui Yingying pursed her lips. Although she didn't want to admit this, this did say that in her heart, she and Zuo Lingquan actually had no master's degree. She was blocked by her seniority and did not dare to admit her thoughts. It was just because she was the lord of the Nine Sects and was afraid that the old cow would eat tender grass, so she couldn't raise her head in front of fellow Taoists...

Zuo Lingquan sat up, faced the beauty in front of him, and said seriously:

"I will make Sister Yingying hesitate now, which only means that I am not excellent enough. What I have to do is continue to fight, and until Sister Yingying can say 'This is my man' without any scruples; instead of letting Sister Yingying feel wronged and marry a junior like me under the pressure of worldly eyes. This is my mother's words, and my own thoughts."

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were bright, confident and determined, just like his sword, with people unable to doubt firmness and persistence.

Cui Yingying looked at those eyes, stammering her lips, but she couldn't speak. She knew that Zuo Lingquan could do it, and that day was just a matter of time, and she would proudly say the words "This is my man"; even if she was pretending to be an ostrich, she could not deny her thoughts...

If she really waited until that day, she would admit it openly, would she seem too vain?

When a man grows up, he is willing to express his feelings. What is the difference between a woman who can only share wealth and honor but not suffering...

Cui Yingying kept flashing thoughts in her mind, her eyes became a little hesitant. After hesitating for a little, she said softly:

"What are you talking about...I...I'm not a woman who wants to be honest. If you like you, if you don't have the cultivation level, you will still marry you; if you don't like you, it's useless to say anything..."

Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly.

Cui Yingying dodged her eyes, thought about it and said:

"Well... I have been defiled by you and I can't marry anyone else... You can become a man who stands tall in the future and make me feel too embarrassed if I don't make things difficult for fellow Taoists. After all, I don't care about the opinions of people, and my disciples also care; but in private, as long as the matter is not spread, I am actually not so inhumane. After all, only we know about this..."

Silently speaking, hesitating, revealing nothing more than a meaning that can be accepted secretly in private.

This is considered a confession.

Zuo Lingquan curled the corners of his mouth and smiled. He didn't know how long he had been waiting for this sentence.

Seeing that Sister Yingying finally felt relieved, Zuo Lingquan naturally stopped being polite. He leaned forward, hugged Cui Yingying's waist, and lowered his head toward Ruochunshui's moving cheeks...!

Cui Yingying's heart tightened. Although she said what she said, she knew that if she kissed her, she would probably become a serious woman tonight!

Cui Yingying has been with her daughter for three thousand years, and she was a little sloppy when she explained her thoughts. Even if she couldn't bear to refuse, she still didn't dare to accept it. She turned her mind and said:

"Wait... well, I feel uncomfortable and don't want to kiss... Is it okay to just hold you and chat?"

“…”

Zuo Lingquan naturally didn't mind. He hugged Sister Yingying in his arms with his hands gently rubbed her back:

"Where is uncomfortable? I'll help you rub it?"

It feels uncomfortable below...

Cui Yingying's eyes were strange, and she had no worries about her body. She endured the storm of her heart. In order to give Zuo Lingquan a sweet taste, she leaned her cheek against her shoulder and said softly:

"It's nothing, just take a break... Don't touch your hands randomly, it will make me angry. I don't keep my word at any time. Shangguan Yutang can't do anything to me..."

Zuo Lingquan paused to help tidy up his collar and took it back in disappointment.

The lonely man and widowed him lying on the bed, but they did not kiss him or touch each other in a manner of respect. There was no scenery in front of them, which was quite embarrassing.

Cui Yingying was afraid that she could not control her desires, so she got angry and thought about finding the topic:

"Do you want to see how I looked when I was packing Shangguan Yutang?"

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan thought it very much, but he didn't dare.

Cui Yingying understood it, raised her hand and pointed it at Zuo Lingquan's eyebrows.

Zuo Lingquan thought it was a magical power similar to the ancestor who traced back the past, but soon discovered that Sister Yingying's magical power was not much the same.
To be continued...
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