"Come on, open it and try it."

Jingyan ran into the bedroom with the wine jar in his arms, took out two small wine bowls and placed them on the small table. After thinking about it, he put the jewelry box he had collected for many years and the box of rouge that Zuo Lingquan gave that year on the dressing table.

Zuo Lingquan came to the house, picked up the 'red nectar' on the dressing table, shook his head and smiled:

"It's been so many years, and it's still there?"

"I have to hold the token of love you gave me in my future burial. Fortunately, I found it after the fire last time, otherwise I would have to feel sorry for my whole life..."

"What kind of burial is we will live forever."

"Well, you have to keep it even more. People will easily forget things after living for a long time. Look at the woman, she still keeps the iron sticks and straw sandals from childhood, just like a baby, and I don't let me touch it..."

Tang Jingyan sat in front of the bed, even though his Taoist practice had reached the sky, he still looked like a little girl. He handed the wine bowl to Zuo Lingquan, then held the wine bowl in his hands and looked back and forth in the boudoir, thinking about his lonely childhood, sleeping here alone for several days and nights.

"Duanzi!"

"grumble……"

After a shout, he rushed into the house with a bunch of water outside, and then jumped to the quiet bed like when he was a child, rolling back and forth, looking for the feeling of childhood.

Tang Jingwen was satisfied only then. Just like when he was a child, he took out a few grains of millet and placed them next to his pillow.

It’s a pity that Tuanzi is no longer the little bird that stole the millet back then, so I don’t want to open my mouth.

Tang Jingyan blinked, then her face slightly darkened:

"eat!"

"grumble……"

Tuanzi shrank his neck. In order to regain the feeling of the past for me, he had to turn up and start pecking at the rice with a chicken.

Zuo Lingquan was a little funny, raised his hand to put Jingyan's back and joked:

"There are many wet nurses at home. If you are so fierce, be careful not to kiss you in the future."

"grumble?!"

Tuanzi shook his head quickly and rubbed Jingyan's legs twice. Judging from his expression, the meaning was probably - A Quan, this is unspeakable. If you lose lunch, you will make a claim...

Tang Jingwen was quite satisfied with Tuanzi's cowardly reaction and hummed softly:

"No matter how many wet nurses are at home, I raised it. When it stops kissing me one day, I will throw it back to Changqing Mountain. When it is hungry for a few days, I will know that it is back."

"Jiji..."

Tuanzi shook his head like a rattle, and he tried his best to show his loyalty.

Zuo Lingquan picked up the old wine brewed by Jingyan and took a sip. The spicy wine entered his throat, and there was a little smile in his eyes. He thought about putting down the wine bowl, hugging Jingyan, and pouring it on the pillow side by side.

Tang Jingyan was stunned, raised her hand and waved her hand quietly, indicating that Tuantuan could go out, and at the same time frowned and asked:

"You can still get up?"

?

Zuo Lingquan was speechless and signaled his fierce body:

"Why can't I get up? I'm not afraid of you when I get up with the body of the Immortal Emperor. But now it's not a desire to be beautiful. I just hugged Sister Tang and fantasized about what it would be if I didn't embark on the path of cultivation."

Tang Jingwen was tidied up by "double happiness" for so many days, and she felt that the white jade tiger was swollen by a stick. Even if she could resist it, the woman who was recuperating had to scold her to death. Seeing that Zuo Lingquan was not doing anything randomly, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and responded:

"If you haven't embarked on the path of cultivation, you must have stayed in the capital as your son-in-law. Well... During the day, the princess was dealing with the government affairs. You were idle and couldn't help but feel at ease. She secretly ran to Linhefang and secretly met with the princess and the charming little wine girl on her back..."

?

Zuo Lingquan blinked, feeling that this sounded a bit strange, but after careful consideration, it was not impossible to happen...

Tang Jingwen stirred a strand of hair with his fingers and continued:

"The princess is busy with all kinds of things. When she returns to the palace, she finds you absent. She feels suspicious. Then she finds this place, breaks into the door, and catches the evildoer in the bed. Then she castrates you and becomes a small yellow gate beside the princess..."

"How is this possible?"

"Even if you are not castrated, you will definitely beat you half to death. The princess is a practitioner. If you don't go to the path of cultivation, you will not be the princess's opponent. A strong woman and a weak man will be almost as fierce as a woman in Yu Tang."

“That’s right.”

"What's the same?"

Zuo Lingquan was fantasizing about the scene where he could not beat Jiang Yi and was hanged up and hammered by Jiang Yi. Suddenly, he found that the quiet in his arms had changed, and his cheeks became cold, and he was arrogant without anger:

"Do you think I'm very fierce?"

?

Are you not fierce?!

Zuo Lingquan's expression froze and said with awkward smile:

"No, I'm just talking nonsense. Damn, are you okay?"

Before Shangguan Yutang could respond, his eyes began to change, and then a irritated tone came:

"Stinky lady, what are you doing? Every time I come to take a break from the middle of the journey, wanting to hold the man and chat, won't you find a chance yourself?"

"He was evaluating the deity behind his back. When I heard it, I couldn't respond yet?"

"You responded that you came here by yourself. What's the point of doing with my body? Could it be that you were afraid of being Xiu and didn't dare to come? Xiao Zuo, let's go back and chat with her in person, see if she dares to be so tough..."

“…”

Yu Tang looked like this and was afraid of Xiu these days and didn't say anything.

Tang Jingwen was satisfied only then. Dandan snorted and leaned back on Zuo Lingquan's arm. In the spring, he continued to chat with his husband and chatted with him...

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Returning to your hometown is inevitable to have all kinds of social engagements.

As the Elder of the Alchemy in Qihuang Valley, Wu Qingwan returned to the sect and spent a lot of time just to comfort his disciples and brothers.

When Jiang Yi returned home, the Dadan royal family was naturally solemn, and many Jiang clans ran to the riverside to greet him.

Zuo Lingquan is the prince consort. His identity is lower than that of a princess in the secular world, but he is a contemporary immortal emperor. He meets the secular world royal family in public and makes no moves. Zuo Lingquan doesn't mind following Jiang Yi, but Jiang Yi is afraid that the people who are scared of gossiping on the terrace, so he asked him to go and take a walk first and deal with the Jiang clan relatives by himself.

After the social event, Wu Qingwan and her fellow disciples went to Qihuang Valley and took Mei Jinshui and others to visit; Jiang Yi returned to the capital and went to check it out.

Jiang Yi did not ask the guards to accompany her in her life in the path of cultivation, but just walked on the familiar streets like a private visit in a private place back then.

People came and went on the streets of Linhe. Leng Zhu walked behind the beauty in red, muttering in a low voice:

"I want to see, Mei Xianjun is really powerful. He will provoke Lingye when he comes up. He will definitely not stop at home in the future. Sister Lingye just chatted with her aunt in private, saying that she wanted to join forces. With her aunt's skills and Sister Lingye's talent, she will deal with Mei Xianjun together. My aunt refused and insisted on asking her to call her 'sister' before helping..."

Jiang Yi looked like she was in a state of affairs and was calm and said calmly:

"The evil people are beaten by the evil people, and they always have to pay it back when they come out. Doesn't Lingye like sluts? Now a more powerful person is at home, and he can't beat him. The sluts are even more sluts. If you don't call us sister one by one, we won't stand her up and see what she does."

"Isn't there any other ancestor? The ancestor still looks like Sister Lingye. As long as Sister Lingye hugs the ancestor's thigh, she still has some reliance..."

The two of them chatted casually and walked to the back alley of Linhefang without realizing it.

Jiang Yi was dressed in red like fire, with a sword hanging around her waist. She stood under a wall, looked at the bluestone road, thought for a while, then pulled out a bamboo pendant from her collar and rubbed her fingers gently.

The picture carved on the bamboo pendant is exactly this alley; the large eaves and blue bricks on the old street are exactly the same as those under the feet. The only disadvantage is that the young men and women hugging each other under the corners of the wall are missing, and the sound of "slap..." that still feels shameful.

Maybe she felt that she was not immersive enough, Jiang Yi glanced at Leng Zhu who was still muttering beside her, raised her hand and patted her on her blowing buttocks.

Bang-

"ah……"

Leng Zhu was shocked and quickly turned around and covered her buttocks:

"Princess, I was wrong..."

Jiang Yi was satisfied and asked:

"Where are you wrong?"

"I……"

How do I know where I was wrong?

Faced with the princess' inquiry, Leng Zhu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and didn't know what to answer.

Fortunately, the handsome and handsome prince-in-law also knows that he feels sorry for his most caring little cotton jacket.

Before Leng Zhu could figure out the reason, she heard a "pa" sound again. When she looked up, she saw the prince-in-law in a white robe standing behind the princess at some point, raised her hand and patted the princess' buttocks with a serious face.

?

Jiang Yi was caught off guard and shook her whole body, then she didn't even look back, and she bumped her elbow into her back.

This kind of response has been used for countless times. Zuo Lingquan didn't even need to pay attention. He hid sideways like flowing water, raised his hand to hook Jiang Yi's shoulder, and said with a smile:

"It's been so many years, do you still hold grudges? Come and hit me, and you're slapped Leng Zhu's butt."

Jiang Yi was attacked by a sneak attack and was quite annoyed. She twisted her shoulders and wanted to fall with Zuo Lingquan:

"You little thief, I...hey..."

Just as he said fiercely, Zuo Lingquan used the same trick again, leaning against the wall, holding her and pressing her on her legs, raising her hand, and was about to replicate the scene from that year.

Jiang Yi was afraid in a second and quickly raised her hand:

"Okay, I won't say you can do it?"

Zuo Lingquan was satisfied, but he still photographed Jiang Yi and brought waves of flesh behind the hem of the skirt:

Bang-
To be continued...