In the early morning, the morning glow spreads on the top of the sea of ​​clouds, and the window facing the east opens in the spring breeze, revealing a fresh and elegant and beautiful face.

Compared with the past, the beauty's eyebrows have a three-point slight spring feeling, just like the pink on the lotus, full and soft, and it is clear and elegant, but it is so charming.

Looking back on the experience that I couldn't look back on last night, even the beauty himself felt like a crazy critic.

The young lady Shuxiang, who had not yet left home, dared to see the foxtail blood droplets. She came everywhere and even brought all her precious apprentices in.

If this experience is passed on home, I don’t know how many little girls will stare at each other, and their eyes are full of incredible.

But is she a plum blossom near the water? Just like the plum blossom I love, the first one of the plum blossoms, is born to be unique. In this important occasion, we must naturally "not mix with peaches and plums". Even if we give it for free, we must give it the strongest posture for free, showing our outstanding talents...

The plum blossoms face the spring breeze and waited for a long time before finding many excuses for self-comfort, suppressing the shame in their hearts and restoring the usual slight wind and clouds.

Mei Jinshui looked down at the folded handkerchief in her hand, quietly put it into the small wooden box where the love token was treasured in the Linglong Pavilion of Zuo Lingquan, and placed it in front of all the girls. Then she turned around and looked at the bed.

Cui Yingying was wearing a black gauze nightgown and lay on the bedside. She didn't know if she was fainting or pretending to be asleep, but she covered her head with a thin quilt and didn't make a sound.

After experiencing the big waves, Zuo Lingquan's mood that was about to float to the sky was not suppressed yet. He lay on the pillow and looked at the top of the curtain. He seemed calm, but in fact the smile on the corner of his mouth looked a little silly, and he must still be savoring the afterglow of the "Gods" last night.

Mei Jinshui lifted her long hair, draped it behind her back, walked slowly to her, and glanced at her slightly jokingly:

"Young Master Zuo, can't you get up now?"

?!

Zuo Lingquan came to his senses, sat up quickly, and smiled:

"How could it be that I can't get up? I just lie down and relax. Well... I still call Mr. Zuo? Didn't I change my words last night and call me my husband?"

Mei Jinshui sat down beside the bed, covered Yingying with a thin quilt, and said calmly:

"You are so arrogant, so you will naturally satisfy you in order not to let you down. Now it's all over. It's not that easy to change my words, and there aren't a dozen poems..."

Zuo Lingquan approached and tapped on his rosy lips:

"Okay, I promise you. I'll think slowly and I'll definitely fulfill it. Good lady, let me make it public first."

Mei Jinshui licked her lips lightly and thought for a while, but she still satisfied the little thief's wish:

"Good husband, it's time to get up. I'll let Yingying serve you to wear clothes."

Zuo Lingquan immediately smiled, smiling a little silly, but immediately became extremely happy and sad, and his waist was twisted off.

Sister Yingying, who pretended to be asleep, pulled open her cheeks that were exposed to the remaining flushed, and said angrily:

"I'm not a maid, you can't serve him to wear clothes yourself? Let me do it..."

Mei Jinshui raised her hand and hit Sister Yingying behind:

"I'm not old or young again, right? I wasn't it for my teacher to stop the disaster for you yesterday. You don't know what you cry like, but you're so heartless?"

Cui Yingying felt a little ashamed when she heard this. After all, as a person who has experienced it, she couldn't stand the "finding another way" last night, and actually pulled the newly-destroyed master to block the gun and forced her master to beg for mercy.

Out of gratitude, Cui Yingying was still a little filial at this time and did not talk back to her master anymore. She sat up and threw her robe in Zuo Lingquan's arms: "Wear it by yourself" and then picked up the wooden comb and helped Mei Nei Shui comb her hair.

Zuo Lingquan didn't float to the point where his clothes were coming and his hands were stretched out to open his mouth. He sat up with a smile and put on his robe:

"Are you exhausted last night? Do you want to eat or drink something? I'll get it for you? I'll go and buy it for you if you want to drink Dongzhou wine."

Mei Jinshui held a bronze mirror, looked at Yingying combing her hair, and smiled:

"I feel that my skin is not moist enough. I want to take Turtle Pill Jelly to raise it. The largest black turtle behind me is enough. You can go and simmer it."

ah?

Zuo Lingquan's expression froze and said to himself: The biggest turtle is Aunt Xie's spiritual pet. If he uses it to make turtle jelly, he will probably have a fate with Taotao...

Fortunately, Sister Yingying still favors her husband. Knowing that her master is teasing him, she quickly helped her to help her solve the situation:

"You are not moist enough? Be careful to become the Dragon King like Lingye."

"What Dragon King?"

"that is……"

Cui Yingying wanted to come to her master's ear to explain, but Zuo Lingquan listened in front of her and felt a little embarrassed.

Mei Jinshui saw Zuo Lingquan's strange smile and frowned:

"Women say private words, do you also want to listen?"

Zuo Lingquan nodded quickly: "Okay, I won't eavesdrop. If you talk, I'll go out for a walk first."

Cui Yingying watched Zuo Lingquan go out before she came to her master's ear and talked about the private matter of Lingye being bullied into the Dragon King of Water Spraying...

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The three-day and two-night journey was fulfilling and happy for Zuo Lingquan. After coaxing A Shui and Sister Yingying, they went to coax Qiutao and Guagua. Before they could taste it, Bei Saizhou was in front of them.

The hanging attic and the ferry full of spiritual turtles stopped at the Xuanwu Platform by the sea. The vast land behind the high platform for sacrifice had already broken the ground and began to lay the foundation. Many monks from the Kunji Sect were busy working in it.

Zuo Lingquan and Qiutao sent Aunt Xie and his wife to the farmyard on the cliff, and then went to the back mountain to worship the ancestors of the Xie family. After a little visit to the construction site, they continued to set off and rushed back to Xiangyang Mountain.

Since returning from the eternal night place, the heavy official duties have come to an end. Shangguan Yutang is still holding a meeting in the main hall, while the girls who served as staff later have become more idle and have begun to pack up their things and buy souvenirs, preparing to return home.

Zuo Lingquan went to Kui Bingzhou for business. After relocating the Huangliang Blessing Land, he first came to the main hall of Xiangyang Mountain and reported to Lord Xiangtang.

The outside of Xiangyang Mountain is still crowded, and the square in front of the hall is full of immortal ancestors, so Lao Lu is among them as the ancestor of "Zhenyang Mountain".

And in the towering hall, all the acquaintances were sitting, including the Lord of the East Continent, the Sword Emperor, the Demon Sword Gu Chen, Zhang Zhilu, the Taoist Master, etc., all of them were immortal giants who could influence the situation in the continent.

Zuo Lingquan entered the hall from behind the hall without showing up, but stood behind the mural of the rising sun; the dignified empress in a long dress of dragon scales sat in front of the mural, and the hall was above ten thousand people and conquered the heroes.

Seeing his wife so domineering, Zuo Lingquan felt pleasing to the eye, so naturally he would not show up to steal the limelight from his wife, nor would he dare to.

Zuo Lingquan looked at the wall slightly through the wall and saw that the second uncle Wu Zunyi, his relatives Boyue, Guagua's uncle Huang Yuhe and others were all among them.

Guagua's identity as the "second generation of top immortals" can also be reflected in this way; because the old sword god has a wide connection and is full of branches and leaves, there are five or six relatives in the hall, including uncles, uncles, uncles, uncles, and uncles, and other relatives, and there are more elders who have friendship with the Huang family, and they are almost everywhere.

By the way, the path of cultivation attaches great importance to "old, young, high, and inferior". Cultivators who are not strong enough will never dare to sit in front of the big boss. Even if the big boss doesn't care, they are guilty. Therefore, the main hall is orderly, and who is bigger and smaller, and who is stronger and who is weak. You can see a rough idea from the seats, except Qiu Boyue.

Miss Qiu's ancestor Qiu Boyue, based on Taoism and age, had to sit at the door; by calculating the size of the sect, it was barely enough to enter the hall, but at this time, many fellow Taoists were forced to sit in the first row, standing side by side with giants such as Taoist sects.

The reason for this is that Qiu Boyue's seniority is too exaggerated.

In the past, when the old sword god married his daughter to Qiu Fengqing, Qiu Boyue could already call the old sword god "Xiao Huang"; now his great-granddaughter has married Zuo Lingquan, the Immortal Emperor, and the Valkyrie God is also Zuo Lingquan's Taoist partner. Then, both immortal emperors are four generations shorter than Qiu Boyue.

Who dares to rank with Qiu Boyue in the entire Jiuzhou? Calling Qiu Boyue’s “Grandpa” in person is arrogant and dares to overtake the Immortal Emperor. This is a hammer.

Therefore, Qiu Boyue’s name is very special now. All monks are called “Qiu Xianzhang”, which is derived from the meaning of “Guo Shao”.

Qiu Boyue, a pure swordsman, has been living all his life and has never made a name for himself in the swordsmanship. Instead, he has become the "strongest relative of the foreign country in Jiuzhou". His mood can be said to be very complicated.

Zuo Lingquan was watching behind the hall, accompanying Yutang. After about half a day, Yutang finished speaking the closing remarks of the heroes of Jiuzhou, and got up and retreated to the court, and came to the mural.

Shangguan Yutang disappeared in front of the people, and the momentum that was at its peak restrained, and he walked slowly to the back, breathing a sigh of relief:

"I'm finally finished my work, go home."

After holding the conference for more than ten days, even Yu Tang, who had a strong ability to bear pressure, showed some fatigue when he came to the man.

Zuo Lingquan walked in front of him, hugged Yutang's shoulder, and raised his hand to reach the heavy place:

"Are you exhausted? I'll relax you..."

Shangguan Yutang's eyes were slightly dark as usual, and he glanced at Zuo Lingquan. He looked like he had been holding it in for too long and wanted to find something to beat him up to relax.

Zuo Lingquan realized something was wrong, so he quickly stopped and changed to a serious look, which was linked to Yutang's fingers.

Shangguan Yutang then closed his eyes, and was pulled by Zuo Lingquan and walked in a deep voice:

"Last time in the Eternal Night Land, you announced my relationship with you without my permission..."

Zuo Lingquan smiled and said, "Isn't this good? Anyone dares to make fun of the great adults? I'll deal with him."

"That's not the case. The person who dares to laugh at me has not been born yet."

Shangguan Yutang originally wanted to be majestic and revive his wife's character, but after the war he was busy until now, and he was really unable to get excited, so he turned to:

"I see that Mei Nei Water, and after she was wandering to you forever, her attitude towards you has changed. She seems to want to enter..."

Zuo Lingquan was very frank and took Yutang's hand and said seriously:

"I am isolated and helpless, and I will protect Jinshui to the death. She must be moved. Well...Aren't you afraid that outsiders will laugh at you? Mei Jinshui is one generation older than you, so I let her in, so you will not be alone in the storm in the future..."

?

Shangguan Yutang paused and turned his head:

"You have let her in? Let's go out these days?"

"Well, a real man should act decisively and decisively, hiss..."

Before Zuo Lingquan finished speaking, he was pinched to his waist and quickly raised his hand to beg for mercy.

Shangguan Yutang stared at Zuo Lingquan, was silent for a moment, and asked:

"Aren't you afraid Yingying poked you to death?"

"Sister Yingying agreed."

“…”

Even though Shangguan Yutang was afraid that Mei Jinshui could not fight, he was also surprised at the speed of his timid surrender. Judging from this situation, he did not even have an attempt to resist, which was far inferior to Lingye.
To be continued...