It was drizzling outside the window, and men and women sat on the tea bed, separated by a tea case.

Jiang Yi took the sword handed over by Zuo Lingquan and looked at it carefully.

The Hongniang is three feet and three inches long, and the tether wrapped in the hilt of the sword is red. Naturally, it is not ordinary silk thread, but the "fire silk" produced in Taohuatan.

The base color of the scabbard is black and there is a red mark on it. It is made of thousands of years of lightning strikes the wood. The wood produces fire. The red mark is the sword cultivation array preset in the scabbard. It can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth by itself and nourish the sword in the scabbard.

Just from these two accessories, you can see how luxurious the pile of materials of this sword is, and there are many similar details.

Even as a princess, it was the first time that Jiang Yi saw such an exquisite sword and instantly forgot all other messy thoughts.

She carefully held the sword, and the sword came out three inches, and the snow-bright sword blade appeared in front of her.

The sword blade is silver-white all over, with only a red mark in the middle of the sword spine, extending from the hilt to the tip of the sword. If you look closely, you will find that the red mark is not an inscription, but something flows back and forth in it, exuding a dull luster.

"this……"

Jiang Yi was like a little girl who had never seen the world, staring at the sword blade with her apricot eyes, and she didn't know how to describe it.

Zuo Lingquan had already studied it when he came back: "When this sword was cast, it was mixed with fire marrow from the earth's center fire. When martial arts were used, the sword energy would wrap the fire with a burning effect. The temperature could easily melt ordinary iron armor. It was specially created for monks who possessed fire in the five elements. It could also be used for wood-friendly, but the effect was poor."

"Um?"

Jiang Yi was stunned when she heard this and raised her eyes: "Aren't you a five element water-friendly? If you use this sword..."

Zuo Lingquan spread his hands: "I will use this sword and use ten successful forces to get out. First, 20% of the fire marrow is consumed, and at most 80% of the effect is produced. It is not as good as an ordinary iron sword."

Jiang Yi was puzzled: "Then why are you risking your life to make this sword?"

Zuo Lingquan curled his lips and smiled: "The sword name is 'Hong Niangzi', what do you think is used for?"?!

Jiang Yi blinked her eyes, then sat up straight, her face turned red, a little unbelievable:

"You got it for me?"

Zuo Lingquan stood up and sat beside Jiang Yi, next to each other:

"Why? Don't like it?"

“…”

How could Jiang Yi not like it? She wanted to hold Zuo Lingquan and kiss her, but her arrogant personality did not allow her to lose her composure. She closed the sword, her expression was a bit strange, and she glanced at Zuo Lingquan:

"Well, you are meant to be... just a little stupid. Why don't you take a sword you can use?"

Zuo Lingquan curled his lips and smiled:

"I made a marriage contract with the princess, but I never gave a betrothal gift. I feel ashamed to speak; this sword is used as a token of love I gave, how about it?"

Jiang Yi looked at the handsome face in front of her and her heart beat. She held the sword in her hand and hesitated for a long time before she said hesitantly:

"Well... I... for your sincerity, I... I accepted it... I can't act irritably in the future..."

As I spoke, my words became smaller and I didn’t know what to say.

Zuo Lingquan looked directly at Jiang Yi's eyes and leaned closer:

"As the saying goes, it is impolite to come and not go, so the princess won't say it?"

express?

Jiang Yi's heartbeat was a little fast, and she glanced around and there was no one around. She was alone and widowed. It seemed that the atmosphere was a little unfavorable. She shrank a little behind the teacup. Her gorgeous and charming cheeks were a little nervous and she whispered:

"What do you want? I don't have anything good to give you."

Zuo Lingquan was a little funny, and he got closer and said affectionately:

"In my eyes, a princess is the best thing, no... the princess is not a thing... uh... I mean, a princess is a priceless treasure..."

Halfway through love words, it’s irritating.

Jiang Yi stared at her eyes, and was amused by Zuo Lingquan's gentle and soft love words. She frowned and said:

"Will you coax a woman?"

Zuo Lingquan's expression was a little awkward. He was an action-oriented person and he didn't say anything very well. After thinking about it, he simply spread his hands:

"I have collected all the things, the princess must have some fun, right?"

After Jiang Yi glanced at Zuo Lingquan, her voice was rarely soft:

"I can't send myself to you...why, let me kiss you?"

Zuo Lingquan was bored, moved his body, sat shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Yi, leaning against the closed window of the teacup:

"I've been trying hard to do this. If His Royal Highness feels sorry for her, it's okay if she doesn't mean it."

"you……"

Jiang Yi was already strong-willed, and when she heard the words of retreating and forcing her to submit, she was dissatisfied. She knelt beside her and looked at Zuo Lingquan:

"Don't be too ruthless, believe it or not, I don't want it?"

Zuo Lingquan raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to get Hongniang:

"It's better if you don't like it, Sister Tang's five elements are intimate..."?

Jiang Yi quickly took the sword behind her back, a little annoyed:

"You have the nerve to take the gifts back?"

Zuo Lingquan just joked, leaned back against the window and said with a smile:

"The princess doesn't want to have sex for free, right?"

"What's the free time..."

Jiang Yi's eyes were quite entangled. She thought about it, put the sword on the tea table, and sat upright for a few minutes:

"I owe you a favor, can I do it?"

Zuo Lingquan shook his head, raised his hand and patted his legs:

"come over."?!

Jiang Yi was stunned when she saw such a presumptuous behavior:

"Zuo Lingquan, I am a princess. Do you think you can call me around by giving me a sword?"

Zuo Lingquan sighed softly and sat up:

"Then I'll do it myself."

As he said that, he pressed Jiang Yi onto the soft collapse.

“Eh?!”

Jiang Yi's majestic expression could not be held back, and she showed a nervous look and hurriedly pushed Zuo Lingquan down:

"Wait, I...I..."

Zuo Lingquan stopped and his eyes signaled:

"Um?"

"you……"

Jiang Yi's expression kept changing. He knew that he could not escape this disaster today. In the end, he bit his lower lip and looked very unwilling. He turned over and straddled Zuo Lingquan's legs and faced each other:

"Are you satisfied?"

Zuo Lingquan felt his legs sinking, wrapped in softness and heat, and the weight was very appropriate. He smiled at the corner of his eyes, raised his hand, and pulled Jiang Yi's laces on his red skirt.

Seeing this, Jiang Yi was slightly anxious and hurriedly pressed Zuo Lingquan's hand and said ashamed:

"Don't be too tempted, this... this is a station..."

Zuo Lingquan was stunned. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yi did not refuse, but felt that the place was wrong.

The station is a bit casual and has no memorial meaning at all. He asked with a smile:

"Where is the princess who thinks it's right?"

“…”

Jiang Yi's cultivation was too low, and Wu Qingwan told her twice, but her mind was a little shaken. But that was the most important thing for a woman in her life. She explained where she could find an inn to open a room. She hesitated and said softly:

"I...we're going to stay in Linyuan City for a long time. I...I've decided to let you know."

That is in Linyuan City.

Zuo Lingquan nodded. Practice is a lifelong thing, and marriage is also a lifelong thing. He was not in a hurry for one or two days, nodding and said:

"All follow the princess's arrangements. What should I do now?"

Jiang Yi, a princess who is not married, wouldn't know what to do? She sat on Zuo Lingquan's lap, thought for a while, and leaned close to Zuo Lingquan's arms, hugged Zuo Lingquan's neck, put her chin on her shoulders, and said unhappily:

"Can you do it?"

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand and hugged Jiang Yi's waist, rubbed his lips against Jiang Yi's earlobe, and said with a smile:

"not enough."

The hot breath blew through his earlobes and neck, and Jiang Yi's bones almost became crispy.
To be continued...