Chapter 341 Plastic Sisterhood

The banks of Lanfeng River are picturesque in autumn.

On a winding forest road, two women walked slowly along the river.

Jiang Yi was wearing a red dress, with the sword 'Red Lady' hanging on her waist, holding the hilt of the sword in her hand, exuding a murderous aura:

"Why can't this foxy girl sit on the boat to find the whereabouts of Zuo Lingquan? She has to go there alone. If you want to eat alone, just say so..."

Leng Zhu was dressed beautifully, but his expression was a little frightened. He followed behind cautiously and persuaded softly:

"Princess, don't be angry. Well...pressure is motivation. When you have the jade level in the future..."

"Then Hu Meizi has forgotten the opportunity."

"Uh...hehe..."

Leng Zhu shrugged, not doubting this at all.

The more Jiang Yi thought about it, the angrier she became, and added: "She dares to leave us here. The place she wants to go must not be far away, at most a hundred miles. If we walk upstream for a while, if we find it, we will find her with Zuo Lingquan...

I will castrate Zuo Lingquan!"

Cha——

The sword came out half an inch, and the cold light flashed.

Leng Zhu shrank his neck, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but excuse the master:

"Young Master Zuo had nothing to do with Lingye Hu Meizi. He must have been forced to do so. Young Master Zuo wanted to come over to see the princess, but she held her down forcefully and couldn't get through. Maybe when he was making out with that fox Meizi, what he was thinking about was

Where is the princess..."

?

When Jiang Yi heard this, she felt even worse!

"I don't care. He is a man and doesn't want to have anything to do with women. What else can he do? Just sit back and relax..."

"Um...I'm afraid I can't do this."

"Why don't you..."

Jiang Yi was responding angrily when she suddenly froze and looked behind her.

On the river bank path, Zuo Lingquan followed the two girls with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face.

"Master Zuo?!"

Leng Zhu's eyes lit up, he jumped on the spot and turned around. He opened his hands and wanted to rush towards him for a bear hug, but he immediately realized what he was doing and instead gave a bow: "You're here~"

Surprise also flashed in Jiang Yi's eyes, and her jealous look subsided slightly, but she still stood upright with her sword hilt coldly:

"Why are you here?"

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand and pinched the sweet little cotton-padded jacket's face, then came to Jiang Yi:

"Shouldn't I come?"

Jiang Yi tilted her head to prevent Zuo Lingquan from touching her face, and walked back holding the hilt of her sword:

"Then Hu Meizi ran to find you, why don't you stay with her tonight?"

Zuo Lingquan wanted to grab Jiang Yi's hand, but was dodged. He could only shake his head and said:

"Lingye was afraid that you would be angry, so she didn't even dare to come with me when I asked her. Instead, she went to hang out with Jingxun and Qiutao."

Will Hu Meizi be afraid of me?

Jiang Yi didn’t believe it at all! But then she thought about it and felt it was wrong.

Why can't she be afraid of me?

I am a big woman...

Jiang Yi's surprised expression flashed away and turned into a slight nod:

"This girl seems to have made some progress. I originally wanted to talk to her, but for the sake of her being sensible, forget it."

Zuo Lingquan held the hand under the red sleeve and intertwined their fingers. Jiang Yi did not hide anymore.

But I wanted to pull Leng Zhu, two at a time, but the little coward Leng Zhu didn't dare to come over.

Jiang Yi held her lover's hand, and her cold expression gradually became unbearable. She turned her head and glanced, humming softly:

"Last time on the ferry, you were very capable. When you saw that foxy girl being bullied, you jumped out in a rage... I have never seen you protect me like that."

Zuo Lingquan sniffed and looked around:

"Who puts so much vinegar in cooking...hiss-"

Before he finished speaking, he was stepped on by the embroidered shoe.

Jiang Yi's eyes were very angry: "What's wrong with me being jealous? You are my chosen consort, I won't say anything to you, how can I just be jealous?"

Zuo Lingquan smiled and said: "Okay, okay. Oh, but there's nothing to be jealous about. Isn't it great that you are safe and out of trouble? If I really want you to get into trouble, I need to run out and find trouble.

That’s what I, the consort, have done to neglect my duty, doesn’t it, Princess?”

"..."

Jiang Yi thought about it carefully and realized that it really made sense. She was silent for a moment, no longer caring about the matter, and asked again:

"What happened the last time you played the piano? We haven't seen each other for a few months. Who did you learn from?"

"It's not me, it's Lord Peach Blossom who helps me. It's just like Jingxun being ghosted... ahem - the ancestor's upper body is almost the same, acting as a training agent."

"Oh... I'll just say it."

Jiang Yi nodded slightly, but then she thought about it and felt something was wrong:

"Upper body? Lord Peach Blossom is on your body, and ancestor is on Jingxun. If you and Jingxun... wouldn't this be a mess?"

Zuo Lingquan actually thought about this problem seriously. He shook his head and smiled:

"Lord Peach Blossom is different. He is not as powerful as the ancestor. He only controlled my body movements. Jingxun can feel the changes in the mood of the ancestor. I can't feel the slightest bit. Well... I am more like a string

Puppet, not three kisses at once..."

"Kiss three people at once?"

"It's just an analogy."

Zuo Lingquan raised his wrist and gestured to the five-color rope: "Originally, Lord Peach Blossom borrowed this five-color rope to use his magical powers, but it has been broken by the ancestor."

Jiang Yi pulled Zuo Lingquan's hand closer and looked at it carefully. She didn't see anything special and said doubtfully:

"Why did Ancestor break it?"

How could Zuo Lingquan dare to talk about the ridiculous thing of forcibly kissing his ancestor? He shook his head and said:

"A monk cannot leave his wealth and life in the hands of others. The ancestor is just dissatisfied. Anyway, we will not be able to invite Senior Taohua to take care of him in the future."

"oh……"

…

The three of them walked back and forth and chatted for only a moment before returning to the Hewan Villa.

The moon is on the branches, the yard is quiet, no one is around, but you can hear a little splash of water:

Wow——

Wow——

Jiang Yi walked to the door and loosened her interlocked hands. She was slightly confused when she heard the sound:

"Auntie is taking a shower?"

The golden body of a practitioner is spotless and there is no need to bathe under normal circumstances. However, most people will not change the habits they have developed in the secular world. Bathing and changing clothes are not uncommon. For example, daughters-in-law have to do it every time they 'finish practicing'.

Wash the licked marks on your body.

Jiang Yi thought about it for a moment, looking at Zuo Lingquan suspiciously:

"Did you just..."

Zuo Lingquan shook his head quickly, put his arm around Jiang Yi's shoulders, and walked to the bathhouse in the North Summer Palace:

"No, I just came here after a long journey, um... I feel a little sweaty on my body, let's wash it off together."

"Together?"

Jiang Yi was stunned.

In fact, not only Jiang Yi, but also several other women are practitioners and have never experienced the trick of "mandarin ducks playing in water".

Jiang Yi's face turned red, and she wanted to refuse sternly, but it seemed that there was no need to refuse, so she was carried to the bath without saying a word.

The bathhouse in the villa is not small in size. It looks more like a small swimming pool. It has an elegant environment, with lampstands around it and a carved beam roof above it.

The pool is made of white jade, square in shape, and waist deep. There are soft couches and chess tables beside the pool, and a beauty screen is placed at the entrance.

Zuo Lingquan took Jiang Yi and Leng Zhu around the screen and saw the white mist in the pool. Aqua green skirts and coats were neatly stacked in trays beside the bath. Wu Qingwan had already entered the water.
To be continued...