The deck was not very big, Leng Zhu also brought the piled snow dumplings up and placed them as mascots on the bow of the ship. The dumplings could see the wet nurse immediately. They were a little excited, but they didn't dare to show it in front of Tang Jingyun. They could only squat on Xue Tuanzi's head and blew the cold wind comfortably.

The cabin should be much warmer.

Wu Qingwan and Jiang Yi stayed together, and except for the matters in their practice, they talked the most about their family matters.

After finishing talking about the sword worship platform, Wu Qingwan asked about her private matters:

"After you separated from Xu Zhining and others, stayed in the inn?"

Jiang Yi sat behind the desk and stamped the file. When she heard this, she paused slightly, her face turned slightly red, and her expression was as normal as usual;

"I found a two-story building in the river and lived in. The Imperial Concubine said that she had found a place for Zuo Lingquan to practice. If there was no place, we would also live there tonight."

After all, Jiang Yi is at home in her double 10 years old. She secretly rolled off the sheets with her boyfriend, so she didn't have the nerve to tell her family.

However, Wu Qingwan and Leng Zhu both knew Jiang Yi very well. Seeing that Jiang Yi was a little bit shy, she felt something was wrong.

Leng Zhu asked curiously:

"Princess, is Mr. Zuo sleeping with you again?"

Wu Qingwan was a little panicked, feeling that she seemed to be about to go to the execution ground. But this is also a good thing, it is better than keeping it hidden, she asked tentatively:

"Do you guys..."

Jiang Yi's face could no longer be suppressed, so she picked up the file and handed it to Wu Qingwan:

"What's there to talk about here? Auntie, please help me and advise me."

Wu Qingwan smiled with a pursed lips. She could ask Zuo Lingquan anyway, and she would no longer ask questions.

A small boat passed through a sea of ​​thousands of clouds and returned to the Iron River Valley in the afternoon.

The pleasure boat has the function of automatically returning to the port. Without guidance, it landed itself in the courtyard inside the Tiele Mansion Sect.

The Iron Mansion is built on the plain and is backed by the Tiron Cave Heaven in the depths of the Soul Abyss. It is extremely large in scale, but there are no fairy mountains commonly found in the sects. The monks all live in their own practice residences. The architectural style is majestic and hard-core, which looks more like a military fortress. The disciples inside, regardless of men or women, are all wearing heavy armor. In the sky, you can feel the unstoppable aura.

Shangguan Lingye was the former Qingkui of the Iron Mansion, the direct inheritor of the ancestor, and the peer of the lord Situ Baye. He was a place of practice in the sect, and naturally he was also the best place of practice.

Since going to Linyuan City 80 years ago, Shangguan Lingye has performed his duties conscientiously and made a prison. He has only returned to the sect when handling affairs a few times, but has never returned to his mansion again.

Tie Ling Mansion has always been left for her in her residence, and no outsiders dare to enter, but it is inevitable that some dead leaves and snow have accumulated over the years, and the green plants and flowers in the courtyard are a bit messy.

The pleasure boat landed in the small lake behind the mansion, and next to the white courtyard wall was the private martial arts performance venue.

Zuo Lingquan had just practiced sword for a long time, and practiced the skills of learning with Shangguan Lingye. After destroying all his true energy, he had already gone to the stone room behind the house to meditate and refine energy.

Under the wide eaves of the courtyard, the imperial concubine in a phoenix skirt supported her side face with her left hand and leaned against the small table. Her posture was a little lazy, her face was slightly red with a slightly drunken blush, and her right hand was holding a wine bowl and drinking.

Seeing the pleasure boat coming back, Shangguan Lingye put down the wine bowl and dispelled the wine from his body. He stood up and walked through the courtyard wall and spoke:

"Zuo Lingquan has gone to practice. The house is full of spiritual energy and the rooms are empty. You can find a place with a good environment to live in."

Jiang Yi was still dealing with the case files, and the case files kept coming from Tianji Pavilion. According to the past rules, they could not be processed until night, so they did not get off the boat, and Leng Zhu was also helping.

Wu Qingwan and Tang Jingyan got off the pleasure boat, bowed and said hello, and took their belongings and started looking for the room to stay.

Although Shangguan Lingye wanted to be lazy, he arranged for Jiang Yi to be a coolie. She couldn't help but ignore her, so she thought about going to the pleasure boat to visit her work.

But before she got on the boat, she saw Tang Jingyan wearing a goose yellow dress walking over.

Tang Jingwen and Shangguan Lingye have a big gap in identity, nationality, and cultivation. In addition, there is a Shangguan ancestor in the middle, so they don’t have much contact with each other. It can be said that they have never been alone and are not very familiar with each other.

Tang Jingyan wanted to contact Shangguan Lingye, but he couldn't come and chat with her directly. In order to find a reason, she pushed out the dumplings that could not eat anything but eat as a topic.

At this time, Tang Jingyan walked over quickly, holding the furry dumpling in her hand; the dumpling was lying on the sky with small claws, her mouth was crooked, and her eyes were slanted, and she was spitting out her tongue, looking like "birds and birds are no longer available", which looked very pitiful.

Shangguan Lingye liked Tuanzi very much. He was a little nervous when he saw this scene. He flashed into the veranda and looked down at:

"What's wrong with the dumpling?"

"Ji~~"

The dumpling screamed weakly, probably saying, "Birds and birds are no longer able to do it, I want to eat another dried fish before I die."

But only Tang Jingyan could understand this meaning.

When Tang Jingwen saw that the Tuanzi had played too much, she glanced at it fiercely and said:

"It made the Empress laugh. It has been with the Empress for some time and misses you very much. It doesn't sleep well at night and clamors to see you. I don't know if it's inconvenient for the Empress."

Seeing this, Shangguan Lingye breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the bench in the veranda, took the dumplings and held them in the palm of his hand, took out a dried fish for feeding the cat and fed them to the dumplings:

"What's the inconvenience about this? I'm fine. I want it to accompany you, but it's more sticky and I can't keep it well at all."

The dumpling was turned up and rubbed Shangguan Lingye's soft chest, "Jiji~" twice, thinking that he was saying, "If you have food, you can keep it mature. Birds are famous for their soft mouths."

Tang Jingwen didn't know how to say that the lazy dumplings were delicious, so she didn't pay attention to them. She sat beside Shangguan Lingye and asked:

"I heard that the Empress lived in the palace alone for eighty years, and it seems to be quite hard... By the way, so many years have passed, why don't your master let you remarry? Is the rules in the palace not allowed to remarry?"

??

Shangguan Lingye had never talked about this kind of gossip about women. She was stunned for a moment before smiling:

"After the emperor's death, except for the queen who gave birth to the prince's concubine, other concubines can leave the palace and remarry according to the etiquette; but I am not considered to marry into the palace, it's just a nameless thing... The master actually said that I can go out, but I haven't decided where to go for the time being."

Tang Jingyan mainly wanted to find out the weaknesses of the woman, and then she tried to find a way to scare the woman so much that she didn't dare to come. Don't ruin her good things. She thought about it and said:

"Your master...well... I used my body a few times, but I am not very familiar with her and I am quite curious. What kind of person is she?"

Shangguan Lingye scratched Tuanzi's fat belly, recalled for a moment, and then said:

"The master is very powerful, omnipotent, and is out of the world, making people feel unattainable. Well... If there are saints in the world, it should be like the master."

Tang Jingyan didn't believe it at all. In her eyes, Old Ancestor Shangguan was a dead woman with more supernatural powers, and she was also very unreasonable. However, these words were not easy to say in front of her disciple. She nodded slightly and said:

"Yes, um... do you have anything to be afraid of? For example, rats... rats probably won't be like something similar..."

??

Shangguan Lingye was a little confused, but he still thought about it carefully and replied:

"No, the motto of the Tie Lin Mansion of 'there is advance but no retreat' was passed down from the master; there is nothing in the world that can scare the master, and there is no one or the things that can stop the master. What is this?"

Tang Jingwen secretly sighed: "It's nothing, it's just curiosity. There are women in the world who are not afraid of anything. They are so amazing."

Shangguan Lingye chatted for a few words, but became interested and asked:

"How did Master possess you? I have never seen a similar technique before. The technique of taking over the body will swallow the original owner, but you have nothing to do and can't figure it out."

Tang Jingyan couldn't figure it out, she shook her head and said:

"I don't know either. Anyway, she often comes uninvited and doesn't pick on time..."

?

Shangguan Lingye was extremely keen, and when he heard this, his heart moved slightly.

Things that the ancestor is afraid of...

When I come here, I don't know when I am...

Is this feeling that the master is in the way, and I want to find a way to prevent his master from possessing him?

Before Shangguan Lingye could finish his thoughts, Tang Jingyan continued, "But your master is just to help Xiao Zuo. I am very grateful to her, just asking curiously."

After saying that, Tang Jingqiu couldn't ask about the weakness of Shangguan's ancestor, and it was not easy to continue talking nonsense. She stood up and said goodbye, leaving the corridor with birds.

Shangguan Lingye looked at Tang Jingyan's departure back and suddenly felt that he had grabbed something.

If the master only came over while protecting Zuo Lingquan, Tang Jingyan should not have resisted it.

Since I want to find a way to prevent Master from coming, it must be that Master has attached himself when it is inappropriate...

When is it inappropriate?

“…”

Shangguan Lingye narrowed his eyes slightly, remembering the last time he saw Tang Jingwen and Zuo Lingquan intimate at Zhuoyan Sect.

She heard the sound of "You dare again" at that time, and still felt that it was said by Master, but she was unable to catch the current situation at that time. Could it be that the ancestor did come, but left afterwards?

When the two were intimate, Zuo Lingquan put his hand in his skirt. The ancestor came over and said, "You dare again"...

Shangguan Lingye didn't dare to think about it anymore.

This matter cannot be determined by guessing alone, but it also has to be found for real evidence, but the evidence is obviously difficult to find.

After thinking for a while, Shangguan Lingye simply thought of a simple way - to make a cliché in person.

After she made up her mind, she stood up, spread her hands, and her true energy flowed all over her body.

Soon, the golden phoenix skirt on Shangguan Lingye began to change, gradually shrinking and deforming, turning into a warm yellow pleated skirt, the same style as Tang Jingwen.

The elegant and gorgeous makeup and beautiful cheeks also changed slightly, and even the height was slightly lowered, gradually becoming completely different.

The magic to change the body shape requires the whole body to be fine-tuned and continuously, and the true energy fluctuates too much; even if it looks similar, the monk can still tell the difference at a glance, which cannot deceive the practitioners in practice.

However, Shangguan Lingye didn't care about this, after all, she was not pretending to be Tang Jingyan.

Shangguan Lingye looked down at his bulging chest and waist and hips. After confirming that his size was fine, his eyes were slightly cold, and he looked like a master who looked at the common people on weekdays, and walked towards the cultivation room behind the mansion...

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Chapter completed!