A few days later.

The black-bottomed dragon flag was roaring on the walls of Zhennanguan in Beiya County. The soldiers wearing Dadan military armor stood at the top of the city and looked at the vast world ahead.

A large ship, in the gentle spring breeze, flowed down from the Qingdu River and entered the tributary Bailu River. After passing Zhennan Pass, it returned to the territory of the Dadan.

At the top of the big ship's tower, there is a large withered statue with wings spreading out. On the three-story spacious observation deck, there is a chess and beauty couch.

Mei Jinshui wore a white dress and stood by the fence, looking at her former country in the spring breeze, with a little boring look in her eyes.

Cui Yingying leaned on the beauty couch, and was also a little bored. She wanted to chat with her master, but when she remembered that her master was having fun on the bed and putting her in the back, she felt angry and didn't want to speak.

The ferry came from Beishuzhou to the wind. The magic god Mei Jinshui, who was responsible for driving, was very fast and could have reached Zuo's house directly.

But Zuo Lingquan suddenly disappeared. Mei Jinshui, the new wife who came to the door for the first time, could not go to see her parents-in-law by herself. Therefore, the ferry slowed down when she arrived at Dadan and walked slowly to wait for Zuo Lingquan to go with her.

Zuo Lingquan and Yutang and Jingyan disappeared together. Mei Jinshui guessed that they must have gone to somewhere to play jungle. She wanted to pull Yingying to join in the fun, but unfortunately Yutang was very alert and could not find her spiritual sense, so she had to give up.

Beiya County is only more than 800 miles away from Dadan Capital, and it is galloping along the surging river. Before noon, Donghua City, which stands by the river, appears among the mountains and rivers.

When they returned to their hometown, the girls on the boat suddenly became lively.

Jiang Yi, who had long been homesick, changed into a fiery red princess dress and came to the deck with Leng Zhu, looking at the Jiangan where she often visited in her childhood.

Wu Qingwan's face was also full of a gentle smile, and she stood on tiptoe to look at the valley hidden between the mountains.

Since Qihuang Valley became the lower sect of Jinglutai, and then came out of Zuo Lingquan and Wu Zunyi, two giants, have become the "land of dragon prosperity" in Dongzhou. Even though the teaching level is still third-rate, there are still a steady stream of monks who come to seek Taoism, and even the nearby Donghua City has flourished several times.

Everyone turned back from Beizhaizhou, but the news was not concealed. At this time, there were many people standing on the river bank. Several uncles from Qihuang Valley, senior sister Xiaohua, Cheng Jiujiang, Wang Rui and others were all there. There was even a silly big crab behind it, with pliers shaking with colorful flags.

Shangguan Lingye saw this scene from afar, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He came to the viewing terrace and asked:

"Yingying, where did Zuo Lingquan go? It's almost home. He is not here, so he hopes that my boss will go out for social events?"

Cui Yingying leaned on the beauty couch and felt a little helpless when she heard this:

"You go and ask your master. She threw us away and took Zuo Lingquan to elope. Even if you are a disciple, you don't know where to go, how can I know?"

Seeing this, Shangguan Lingye turned his eyes to Mei Jinshui and wanted to ask where to go, but his eyes quickly moved down and fell under Mei Jinshui's skirt, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

After Mei Jinshui returned from Kui Bingzhou, Lingye guessed that the master and apprentice had already boarded the same boat by observing his words and expressions. However, the difference between her and Mei Jinshui was a bit big. When the master was not around, he did not dare to declare his family status alone and had never had a direct contact.

When she walked to her, Shangguan Lingye discovered that Mei Jinshui's clean long skirt, as the river breeze blew, revealed the slender heels below. Judging from the style, it looked like her red-soled high heels, which were specially used to speed up Zuo Lingquan...

?

Shangguan Lingye blinked his eyes, his eyes inevitably a little strange.

Mei Jinshui noticed the change in Lingye's expression, turned around, looked down, then gently pulled up the hem of the skirt, revealing the black high heels and the fine black stockings of the same color:

"How is it? Does it look good?"

“…?”

This slutty hoof...

Shangguan Lingye saw this set of equipment that completely copied her, took a deep breath, and her chest almost exploded. She stood up a little straight:

"My Fairy Lord Mei, these things are worn by young people. You are so senior, and you are a bit unsanctified to be honest."

Mei Jinshui lightly bit her rosy lip and said whether she was sexy or not:

"Women are tolerant to those who please themselves. As long as Zuo Lingquan likes them, he has to adapt even if he is not solemn. Do you think so?"

?

Shangguan Lingye has always been called "slutty fox" by Jiang Yi. He thought he was enough, but he never expected that he would still encounter such a slut, and he was stunned by her words.

However, Lingye, who has been living in the back for so many years, is not a pure little girl. When she saw Mei Jinshui declared war in person, she no longer cared about each other's seniority and said with a smile:

"Women should be to please others, and they can't stir up cold rice. I wore these things a few years ago, and the style was a bit outdated. When Mei Xianjun just entered the door, she felt fresh when she was wearing Zuo Lingquan. If you want to refer to what Zuo Lingquan likes, you can't just learn from others, but you have to have some ideas."

Cui Yingying, who was lying on the beauty couch, saw two big waves coming up, and she had already become energetic. However, she did not dare to interfere with this kind of competition, but she just looked around with a strange smile.

Jiang Yi, Qingwan, Qiu Tao and Guagua, who were eager to return home on the deck, all discovered the battle without gunpowder above. She did not turn her head, but they all pricked up their ears and eavesdropped.

Mei Jinshui saw Lingye able to catch it, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she wanted to continue to make a move. Suddenly, she felt something and looked at the south sky in a blink of an eye.

Everyone followed in a blink of an eye and saw a white shell galloping from the horizon, followed by three figures, crossing thousands of miles in an instant and landing on the ferry.

The dumpling directly crashed into Shangguan Lingye's arms, looked exhausted, opened the bird's beak and started begging for food.

Zuo Lingquan fell between the two of them, looked up at the riverside and said happily:

"I've arrived in Donghua City? Stop talking, go ahead quickly."

This is obviously a way to smooth things out, so that Lord Baoer and A Sao will fight.

When Shangguan Lingye saw that his master and his husband were back, he naturally stopped talking and focused his eyes on his master... and then he was stunned!

Shangguan Yutang was still wearing a long golden dragon scale dress with a serious expression. After landing, he walked into the house. He seemed not to want to talk to everyone, but his steps were obviously a little wrong, and his eyes were a little erratic, which seemed to be as if he was being cultivated.

Jingyan's face was also a little red, she lowered her head and didn't speak. She followed Shangguan Yutang into the house, her pace was not very stable.

?

How big is this to play?

Shangguan Lingye was surprised to see that his master had been made like this, so he asked:

“Master, you…”

Shangguan Yutang said, asking Zuo Lingquan to kill her, but he was defeated in just a few quarters of an hour. He had already said harsh words, and Zuo Lingquan dared not spare her, because he really didn't know how to pity others.

It's fine. I finally stopped halfway and replaced Jingyan to take over. As a result, the two of them had a heart-to-heart relationship and empathized with each other. It was not called a rest in the middle, but a double spiritual stimulation. Even Jingyan couldn't bear it and rolled her eyes. Needless to say, she was no longer the Dragon King, but was just a flood of Jinshan.

This situation actually lasted for seven or eight days without interruption. No matter how you say good things, begging for mercy, Shangguan Yutang didn't know how he survived it. Anyway, he was still unconscious now and just wanted to go back to the house and lie down and sleep for a few days.

When she heard Lingye's voice, she came to her senses and responded: "I have something to worry about, go and rest for a while. You go shopping first, and notify me when you arrive at Zuo's house."

As he said that, he walked into the boat building.

Tang Jingyan was also a little dizzy, but her body was more useful than a stubborn woman, and she could recover.

When she heard the words, she turned to look, and realized that she had arrived at the door of her house. She walked back and ran to Jiang Yi silently.

Mei Jinshui saw Yu Tang's limbs with her eyes as if she was embarrassed to see the younger generation. Yu Tang was very thin-skinned, and if she was too impatient, she might make Zuo Lingquan mess with her like this, so she did not tease Yu Tang, but looked at Zuo Lingquan:

"Young Master Zuo, why did you make your face white when you go to Tianwai? Is it very cold?"

Zuo Lingquan's face was not white, but his aura was indeed a little weak. He smiled and said:

"It's a little cold, let's not talk about it, go and have a walk."

Mei Jinshui saw that the girls were waiting, but no longer joked, and got off the ferry with Yingying...

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In the sky in spring, a black-sailed boat passed through the water gate of Linhefang and shored on the Linhe Street.

The two policemen passing by looked at the white-clothed face standing on the bow of the boat; the old shipmaster who was resting on the pier smiled and greeted happily:

"Oh, Manager Tang, and your husband are back? It's been missing for several years. I've been out for a while. I've been out for a long time. Where have you been shopping?"

"Oh, it's not interesting to run around in the southeast, southwest and northwest, it's still a good time at home."

"Why is this little bird so fat? It used to be less than a big fist, but now it's probably four or five kilograms, so can it still fly?"

"grumble?"

Tuanzi quickly pressed the white hair on his stomach, indicating that he was fat, so how could he be four or five pounds?

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and chuckled. With Jingyan, he set foot on the street when he first came to Beijing, and was facing the Tang Family Tavern.

Although it has been four or five years, the restaurant has been repaired by the third uncle, and the doors and windows are as bright as new. There are even couplets posted on both sides of the doors at the end of the year.

Tang Jingyan returned to her home, and the fatigue that was tortured a few days ago was wiped out. She quickly walked to the restaurant, opened the door, and checked back and forth:

"Someone has been sent to clean it inside, Uncle San is really careful..."

Tuanzi also fell like a little baby who came home after the outing. When he was a child, he liked to squat under the eaves of the house, looking for familiar cats and dogs, "Jijiji..." and greeted him.

When he returned to his old place, he was inevitably moved by the scene. Standing at the door of the shop, Zuo Lingquan remembered the scene of Jingyun pouring a pot of boiling water out of the past, which was also the beginning of his journey.

At that time, he was not allowed to enter the immortal gate. In order to maintain the body of a boy, he was still a cold and cold knight who was not close to women. A basin of water from quiet could be said to have been poured into his heart, awakening his erotic soul, and walked into the wine shop by a ghost.

If he had not found the Immortal Sect later, he would probably become a hidden swordsman and settled here with the Jingyan little rich woman, practicing swords and selling wine during the day, and teasing birds and rubbing balls at night, and spending this ordinary life.

But this is just an assumption, and this situation is unlikely to happen. Jing Yan is the Suzaku God Envoy, and sooner or later there will be a time to soar to the sky. If he is just an ordinary swordsman, the biggest possibility is that one day he suddenly finds that his wife is actually the eldest elder of the immortal family, and then he becomes the most soft-eating man in the path of cultivation, and follows his wife to embark on a long road of life...

While Zuo Lingquan was thinking about it, he walked into a small wine shop with only four wine tables. The small stove with warm wine was turned off. Jing Yan brought some firewood from the backyard, then took the dumpling over and pinched it into the stove hole:

"grumble!"

"grumble?"

The dumpling was used by me as a "turkey" and was a little unhappy, but I was afraid that the lunch would be gone, so I reluctantly opened the bird's beak and spewed out a small flame to ignite it.

Slap...

As a wisp of blue smoke rose, the small wine shop that had been closed for several years finally had the smell of fireworks on earth.

Tang Jingwen nodded with satisfaction, picked up a pot of water, placed it on the stove and let the dumplings watch; then picked up the small shovel, ran to the osmanthus tree in the backyard, and began to dig the soil.

Zuo Lingquan lifted the curtain and came to the backyard. He squatted down beside him, took the small shovel, dug out the 'daughter red' buried under the tree, and asked with a smile:

"Do you want to bury a few more jars?"

Tang Jingyan held the small wine jar and looked back and forth:

"I definitely want it. I remembered that there was wine buried at home, so I wanted to come back to see it. The more I hid the wine, the more fragrant it was. The longer I spent, the more I wanted to come back. If there was no wine buried at home, I might have to go away one day and forget about this place."

"Too."
To be continued...