As the saying goes, "Don't avoid medical treatment." She was seriously injured and fell into a coma. In order to cure her injuries, Zuo Lingquan could understand even if she really looked at her body and would not feel depressed.

But the problem now is that she didn't know whether Zuo Lingquan looked at it or not.

If Zuo Lingquan didn't read it, she thought that if she saw it, she would have an unnecessary misunderstanding of Zuo Lingquan; if she saw it, she was unsure and would inevitably have questions in her heart.

Practice requires the mind to be as calm as water. Shangguan Lingye has been like this since he was a child, and he does not want to lay a knot in his heart for such things.

But she couldn't ask about this kind of thing, what should she do...

While thinking about countermeasures, Wu Qingwan's shout came from outside.

Shangguan Lingye withdrew his mind, raised his hand and waved it lightly, moved a cushion to the opposite side, and spoke:

"Come in."

Stepping on—

Soon, footsteps came to the door, the door opened, and Zuo Lingquan, dressed in a black robe, walked in.

Shangguan Lingye calmed down his energy, and his posture became more dignified and intellectually sitting sideways, asking:

"What's up?"

Zuo Lingquan was implicated by Wanwan and was looking for topics on the way. But he was caught by Shangguan Lingye just now and was embarrassed to meet Shangguan Lingye. What topic can he have?

Zuo Lingquan slowly walked to the cushion and sat down, and could only say nothing about it:

"How is the Empress's body?"

Shangguan Lingye was about to ask about taking off his clothes, but his heart turned slightly. He supported the floor with his right hand and rubbed the wound on his chest with his left hand:

"It hurts a little."

Shangguan Lingye was a famous cold and beautiful fairy in the Nine Sects back then. After eighty years of precipitation, he still couldn't tell his age from his appearance, but he had a more mature woman to be a little dignified and graceful.

Wearing a golden bead hairpin, her face is as crystal clear as jade, and her long black hair drooped from her shoulders, sprinkled on a long skirt embroidered with phoenix patterns. With her slightly lazy movement at this time, she looks like a beautiful concubine who is tired of walking in the garden and resting temporarily. She is so beautiful that she can't be seen.

Especially the saying "It's still a little painful" can arouse a man's desire to protect himself.

Zuo Lingquan was a little confused by this behavior, and his eyes subconsciously fell on the position where Shangguan Lingye pressed his hand, and he couldn't help but think of the scene under his clothes.

However, Zuo Lingquan still has concentration. He noticed that something was wrong and looked away and said with a smile:

"Is that true? Do you need pills? I'll go to the city to look for it."

Shangguan Lingye kept paying attention to Zuo Lingquan's eyes, trying to see something from it; seeing his eyes dodging, he continued:

"Pills can only cure injuries, but not heartache."

“??”

This sounds so ambiguous...

Zuo Lingquan felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

He looked around and then looked at Grandma Shangguan's face, and said in confusion:

"Uh... the heart is hurt?"

Shangguan Lingye stirred a strand of beautiful hair with his fingers, deliberately distracting Zuo Lingquan. I sighed softly when I saw it:

"The embroidery on my clothes is a projection of a living thing, connected to the soul of a living thing; if it is broken, the living thing will naturally...ah..."

Zuo Lingquan liked the white cat very much. When he heard this, his heart naturally became nervous:

"Is the white cat of the empress..."

Shangguan Lingye paused his hair and raised his eyes with three-point suspicion:

"How do you know that the white cat is embroidered on my bellyband?"

“…”

Zuo Lingquan's expression froze.

Yes, how did I know that the white cat is embroidered on my bellyband... What should I do?

Zuo Lingquan looked at Shangguan Lingye's expression and found that she had no intention of being angry and embarrassed. Then he sat up straight and confessed seriously:

"My lady, don't get me wrong. When I unbuttoned my armor, my clothes were broken at that time. I accidentally took a look, um... I'd like to forgive me."

Maybe I feel embarrassed and even the name has changed.

Shangguan Lingye looked at Zuo Lingquan's eyes, and did not show any anger or dissatisfaction, but just asked calmly:

"What did you see?"

Although Zuo Lingquan saw what he shouldn't have seen, he did not do it intentionally. He explained seriously:

"I didn't look at it intentionally. I didn't pay attention to anything except some blue and purple scars, and I had no intention of blasphemy to the Empress. I immediately got up and went out."

Shangguan Lingye looked at each other for a moment, and saw that Zuo Lingquan had a clear conscience and was nodding slightly:

"Don't avoid medical treatment when you are sick, don't take it to heart; of course, don't use this as capital to show off, which will ruin the reputation of the Dayan royal family."

show off?

Zuo Lingquan shook his head quickly: "I have forgotten it. I can't remember it even if the Empress doesn't mention it. By the way, that white cat is okay, right?"

"I slapped my bellyband and I naturally broke off contact with the living creature. I have to embroider one again when I go back."

Shangguan Lingye casually filled his words, put away his lazy movements, and his expression returned to his former calmness, and changed the topic:

"You have made great contributions to doing business this time. You will be rewarded after going back to count. It seems that something happened to you, and I will arrange an errand for you. If you don't follow me, you will be a little worried, but my injuries will be healed and you will have to take care of them for a few months. You will stay in the capital these days, just prepare for the Nine Sects Alliance, and I will teach you something by the way."

"Then I thank you for your senior."

"No need to thank you. I am not your master. Teaching you something requires you to do."

"oh?"

Zuo Lingquan helped Shangguan Lingye with great gains. This time he got three more magic weapons and was almost addicted. He said:

"Senior has arrangements and just say it. As long as I can, I will do my best."

Shangguan Lingye knew Zuo Lingquan's identity as "Qingkui". The ancestors and disciples were always free-range, and generally did not arrange errands. Naturally, she, an elder, could not follow the free-range. Where the newcomers should work hard, I still have to give some advice:

"When the Nine Sects were in alliance, the cultivators found ways to join the Nine Sects, and the disciples of the Nine Sects competed for good rankings. The top-notch good seedlings were to give the sect a good face and demonstrate the foundation of their own sect at the conference."

Zuo Lingquan was quite interested in this topic and asked:

"When the time comes, Shangguan Baxue from the Iron Mansion, Shangguan Jiulong will also be there? I have been famous for a long time and have impersonated a name. I really want to meet these two prides of heaven."

Shangguan Lingye wanted to laugh a little, shook his head and said:

"Ba Xue doesn't come this time, Jiulong will be present. In addition, other sects will send a Qing Kui over. Xu Mo is too young, and he is the weakest among them. But don't underestimate him. Xu Mo's arm is a fairy weapon. If you really let go of it, you may not be able to beat him."

Zuo Lingquan was unable to beat him at the second level of Linggu, but now he is almost the same as Xu Mo. He really doesn't believe this. He shook his head and said:

"Senior underestimated me too much. I don't need a second sword to beat him. He was timid that day, and he would be the same next time."

Shangguan Lingye felt that Zuo Lingquan was a little crazy, but Qingkui should have been like this. She did not deny this sentence and continued:

"Although the nine sects in the south are alliances, they are not harmonious in private. In this formal occasion, they all want to suppress other sects in front of cultivators in the world, and the disciples' exchange of competition is the most intuitive but not harmful to each other's kindness. I need you to help me suppress a few people when the nine sects meet."

Zuo Lingquan roughly understood the meaning: "Senior asked me to fight for Tieli Mansion?"

Shangguan Lingye thought about it, because the ancestor did not mean to indicate Zuo Lingquan's identity, she couldn't announce it in advance, and added:

"It's not that you are asking you to fight for Tieli Mansion. You can fight up as a casual cultivator and help me suppress a few people."

Zuo Lingquan was already planning to go to the Nine Sects Alliance to see the world, so he naturally accepted the order:

"Splitting is a rare opportunity to experience. I don't mind it's a big deal. The senior said he'd just hit anyone."

"I heard Qingwan say that the Emperor's Edict and the ancestor were not very happy to have a conversation in the Tiankeng. The Lord could not take action. This tone naturally made me like my disciple. This time, the Nine Sects Alliance came to Qingkui Shangshi Ming from Tiandi City. You must deal with him well."

Zuo Lingquan was also dissatisfied with the words of Emperor Zhao, mocking Shangguan Ancestor, and nodded:

"I have no choice but to do so. What kind of cultivation is this Shang Siming?"

"Half-step Jade Step, No. 1 in the Hive Dragon List."

“…?”

Zuo Lingquan's expression froze and spread his hands out, which probably meant, "Senior asked me to die directly, it might be easier."

Seeing this, Shangguan Lingye curled the corner of his mouth:

"There is no need to be so frightened. The age and cultivation of Qingkui are huge. It is not uncommon to make mistakes of 10 or 20 years old. The young dragon list outside is ranked according to cultivation level. The difference in actual talent and perseverance is not big."

Zuo Lingquan was speechless: "No matter how talented I am, I am still the sixth-level ancestor. I am a half-step jade stairs, how can I fight?"

"Qing Kui competes in potential, mind, and understanding. The temporary level of cultivation does not matter, because all Qing Kui can enter the Jade Level as long as nothing unexpected happens. When they compete with each other, there will be masters of nine sects who will press the cultivation level of both sides to the same level and then start comparing."

Zuo Lingquan breathed a sigh of relief: "This is almost the same."

"Don't think that if you have the sword's first place, you will be invincible in the same realm; your cultivation can suppress your mind, nature, experience, insight and even the great opportunities you have obtained can't be suppressed; for example, you can control water and ice at the sixth level of Linggu, and you can't beat them in other sixth level. Qingkui of the Nine Sects has great opportunities, so you can't take it lightly."

Zuo Lingquan nodded seriously: "I understand, I must pay attention. Who else except Shang Siming?"

"The Lord Taohua and the ancestor have always disliked each other. You have to beat Qingkui from Taohuatan. There is also Lord Wanghai, Wanghai Tower has been a bit awkward in recent years. The Beast Zhai is their property. If you don't abide by the Demon-Entering Law, you beat me to vent my anger."

Zuo Lingquan wrote it carefully and asked, "Those three people?"
To be continued...