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Chapter 38 Senior Wu is really(1/2)

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In the wooden box, there is a long skirt that is as white as frost and snow, with cloud patterns outlined with silver threads. It is folded neatly. You can tell it is valuable just by looking at the workmanship.

"This boy has good vision."

Wu Qingwan raised her lips, picked up her long skirt, walked to the bronze mirror, unfolded it in front of her and made gestures.

Zuo Lingquan had a good eye, and the skirt he picked was naturally spot-on. He knew it would fit perfectly without trying it on.

Wu Qingwan blinked her eyes and nodded with satisfaction. There was nothing to do in the long night anyway, so she untied the warm yellow skirt on her body, revealing her soft and flawless figure.

But just as Wu Qingwan unfolded her white skirt, a purse suddenly fell out of the skirt.

Wu Qingwan had an extraordinary reaction. Before the purse could hit the ground, she lifted it up with her white toes and kicked the purse into her hands like a shuttlecock. When she opened it, she saw that there was cloud-white fabric inside.

Wu Qingwan blinked her eyes. She thought it was a handkerchief, but after unfolding it...

"Eh~Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

Wu Qingwan's gentle eyebrows wrinkled slightly, her expression was very strange, she moved her bellyband a little further away, then lowered her head and looked at her chest.

Wu Qingwan was born with relatively strong capital, and it was inconvenient to practice swordsmanship on weekdays - not that it affected her skills, but that her trembling would affect her master's majesty - so she wore a tube top, which was nothing special in style, just wrapped in one piece.

The white cloth on her chest. She wasn't prepared to show it to a man, so it certainly wasn't pretty, and even a bit dull.

The cloud-white bellyband in her hand is obviously very different from the one on Wu Qingwan's body - it feels like holding a cloud, without any weight, and the workmanship is extremely exquisite.

On the cloud-white fabric, a lotus is outlined with needlework, and a koi is hidden between the lotus. It is as lifelike as if it is alive. The whole bellyband looks dignified, but looking at its details, you can feel the hidden meaning.

That graceful and extremely charming feeling.

Wu Qingwan rarely left Qihuang Valley, but it was not that she never went out. She had lived near the capital for decades, and had also experienced a lively and active age. Just from the workmanship and embroidery of her bellyband, she recognized that it was Xianzhi

Zhai's signature 'Flower Carp'.

It is said that if you wear the 'Huajian Carp' on your body and move it a little, the fish among the lotus will have the illusion of swimming. It looks extremely mysterious and dazzling, and is deeply loved by the princes and wives of the capital.

Wu Qingwan is considered to be from a well-known family, but when she wanted to buy it, she was afraid of being scolded by her elders. When she dared to buy it, she had already devoted herself to spiritual practice and had no interest in these common things. This was the first time she owned the 'Flower Carp'

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"This kid is really neither big nor small..."

Wu Qingwan murmured softly, frowning slightly, not knowing what to say about Zuo Lingquan.

She walked to the bronze mirror and untied the tube top that was wrapped around her upper body.

The lights in the wooden house were dim, and the woman's silhouette was revealed above the window paper. The beautiful peaks and mountains were not affected by gravity at all, and she only trembled twice when she raised her hand.

After a while, the cloud-white lotus Tibetan carp was worn on Wu Qingwan's body - the size was suitable, but not too much material was used. It showed a perfect semicircle curve from the side. She was a little embarrassed to see it, and she even pulled it a little.

I wanted to cover it up, but unfortunately I pulled the left side, and the right side was exposed more, so I gave it up in the end.

Wu Qingwan stood in front of the bronze mirror, turned around in a circle, and jumped twice - the waves in the mirror were rough, but unfortunately the carp swimming was just a visual illusion, not as mysterious as the rumors said.

Wu Qingwan studied carefully for a moment, then put on the matching white dress and looked at it - the white dress is like snow, the long hair is like ink, and the flawless and gentle figure, I am afraid she is a fairy from a wealthy fairy family.

This is a disguise.

Wu Qingwan's eyes were somewhat complacent. After admiring it for a moment, she changed back into her clothes, put on her bellyband, turned and walked out of the house...

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The waterfall falls from the cliff into the cold pool. The sound of flowing water has not stopped for thousands of years and can be clearly heard in the bamboo forest.

In the small courtyard next to the water pool, green lanterns swayed in the room.

Zuo Lingquan sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at the deerskin talisman holder in his hand. The talisman's shape was similar to that of a wallet. It should have been used by Jiang Yi herself. There was also a small word "Yi" engraved on the corner.

Looking at the small gift from Jiang Yi, Zuo Lingquan had an inexplicable smile in the corners of his eyes that was difficult for outsiders to see.

Zuo Lingquan wanted to enter the practice of spiritual practice since he was a child. Because he could never find the reason why he could not practice, he lived an extremely "self-denying and self-disciplined" life. He tried to restrain everything that might affect his practice, such as female sex; because in

In the impression of previous lives, people who practice Buddhism abide by the rules and precepts and do not engage in sexual misconduct.

However, as the saying goes, "food and sex are the same", Zuo Lingquan is a normal man, keeping his body like a jade does not mean he is ruthless and desireless; the third uncle said, "How can one be called a man if he is not lustful?", which cannot describe all men, but he does belong to the majority of those described.

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The purpose of his practice is just to become a "person" who can hold a sword in his own hand in this world where there are people who can move mountains and reclaim seas, instead of being an "ant" in the eyes of some people. To put it simply:

I can do without the sword, but I can't live without it.

It may be too murderous to say that no one in the world dares to call him an immortal, but at least he must kill until the immortals in the sky dare not look down at him.

The original intention of this purpose is actually to live freely without having to be controlled by others one day. If you give up life for the sake of cultivation, or even become a heartless monk without desires, then you are putting the cart before the horse.

Jiang Yi is a princess of a country. She is as beautiful as a flower. She may have a bit of a naughty personality, but overall she is still a very good girl.

Now that they are fiancées, Zuo Lingquan still dare not say that they like each other, but they definitely regard Jiang Yi as one of their own.

Zuo Lingquan felt very warm after receiving the gift from his fiancée.

However, this gift was a bit careless.

How to use this thing?

There is no manual at all...

Zuo Lingquan took the talisman and looked at it over and over for a long time. Not to mention its function, he couldn't even see its name, and he didn't dare to touch it, for fear that the talisman would have some inexplicable effects.

While I was turning over and over to study, there was suddenly a slight sound of shoes stepping on bamboo leaves outside the courtyard.

Chachacha——

Zuo Lingquan raised his eyes and knew who was coming before opening the door. He put away his talisman, stood up, straightened his robes, and opened the door.

The courtyard is only surrounded by fences. Through the bright moonlight, we can see Wu Qingwan in the bamboo forest outside, wearing a warm yellow dress, walking quickly with a serious expression and holding a ruler in her hand.

?!

Zuo Lingquan was stunned for a moment, then walked out of the room and said warmly:

"Senior Wu, why are you here?"

Wu Qingwan's face was dignified and solemn, just like an elder facing a child who had done something wrong. She quickly walked outside the waist-high fence and patted her palms with a ruler:

"Ling Quan, come here."

Zuo Lingquan came forward, and there was a fence between them.

"Senior Wu, what are you..."

Wu Qingwan has a well-proportioned figure, and is definitely not as tall as Zuo Lingquan, a man. Standing opposite her, she has to raise her eyes to look at Zuo Lingquan.

However, Wu Qingwan has been teaching her disciples all year round, and her momentum is not weak at all. She is serious and serious, and said in a deep voice;

"Ling Quan, do you know your mistake?"

Zuo Lingquan knew a little bit, so he asked:

"Senior Wu, but you don't like what I gave you?"

Do I dare to like you? Brat...

Wu Qingwan narrowed her eyes slightly and took out her purse from her arms:

"What do you mean by giving me this thing?"

"Last time I drew my sword and accidentally cut my senior's clothes, so I bought it today."

Wu Qingwan looked unhappy:

"I will accept the skirt if you accompany me, and I won't say you are rude, but you can give it away casually? Especially if you give it to me! You are Jiang Yi's consort, and I raised Jiang Yi single-handedly.

She is half a mother; can a son-in-law give a bellyband to his mother-in-law? How can he give such a devilish and evil gift?"

Demonic spirit?

Zuo Lingquan thought about it. He didn't look at it carefully when he bought it. He thought the bellyband was quite solemn and exquisite, so he bought it without thinking about so many messy relationships.

Seeing Wu Qingwan's sullen expression, Zuo Lingquan explained:

"Last time I scratched my senior's clothes, I had to wear the whole set. As for the style, I asked the landlady to pick and pack it for me without looking at it or touching it. Hmm... it's not appropriate?"

Not only is it inappropriate, it’s boring to death...

Wu Qingwan was half-convinced and looked at Zuo Lingquan for a moment. When she saw that his words did not seem to be false, the majesty in her eyes disappeared:

"It's definitely not appropriate. I don't care about secular rules, but you can't care about it, because you are Jiang Yi's consort and you want to treat me as an elder. Even if you don't have evil intentions, you can't do things like this that can cause misunderstanding in the future.

.I like the skirt very much and accepted it, but it’s impossible to accept it. You can take it back and return it. It’s quite expensive. No matter how much money you have, you can’t be lavish.”

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly and took the purse:

"It was me who was rude, please forgive me, Senior Wu."

"It's okay, just pay attention to it later and go to bed early."

Wu Qingwan's expression softened a little. It was already dark, so she didn't stay long and turned around and left the courtyard.

After Zuo Lingquan said goodbye, he returned to the house. When he saw the purse in his hand, he felt a little difficult to deal with it.

After all, bellybands have a special nature. He can't return them, and it's not appropriate to throw them around.
To be continued...
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