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Chapter 55 What are you looking at!

After the third update, the lights were still on between the streets and alleys of the capital, but there were few pedestrians and only a few singers and drinkers were left.

Zuo Lingquan was driven out of the back door and turned around and wanted to comfort him. However, Wu Qingwan didn't give him a chance. She raised her hand and tied the door. He could only spread his hands.

Just now, Wanwan was wearing the fox ears and was seriously practicing at the riding position; Jiang Yi shouted, frightening her body tightened, and she turned into a vise, almost breaking her pliers.

Before the two of them could finish their achievements, Jiang Yi had already gotten up and ran out of the door, giving no chance to escape.

This attitude of catching the evil spirit scared Qingwan'er. After coming back, she sprinkled all the fire on him, gritting her teeth, shivering her in shame and anger, and pinching and scratching her. If she hadn't been afraid of making noise, she would have to strike him twice with lightning.

Zuo Lingquan had no choice but to bear this silently. Seeing that Qingwan ignored him and tied the door, he could only turn around and walk to the Taifei Palace not far away.

The Palace of Taifei is the former site of the imperial city of the Dayan court, separated from the palace by a wall, but the palace people living in different places; the palace next door is bright, but there are only a few lights in the Palace of Taifei.

Zuo Lingquan came to the bottom of the city wall and looked up. There were no guards on the palace wall; with the ability of the imperial concubine, it probably didn't need it.

He originally wanted to flip over the palace wall, but he met a widowed young woman and concubine at night saying that it was for the purpose of discussing the case, so he himself didn't believe it, so obviously he couldn't mess around.

Zuo Lingquan hesitated for a while and came to the side gate of the palace city. The city gate was closed, and there was only a snow-white cat, squatting between the battlements of the city walls, looking down at him wagging his tail gently.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan naturally understood the meaning, flew on the palace wall, and followed the white cat to the center of the palace city.

In the middle of the night, the palace maids in the imperial concubine palace could not sleep without rest, and they had already fallen asleep. The whole palace city was quiet, and only the autumn wind blew across the palace pavilion and brought a 'huh~' sound.

Zuo Lingquan passed through several corridors and aisles and came to the main hall.

The main hall of the palace city was originally where Emperor Yan went to court. After the imperial concubine checked in, it was changed to a hall for entertaining guests. The interior of the hall was decorated with a copper crane incense. The original place was directly above the dragon chaise was replaced with a pearl curtain, and behind the pearl curtain was a gorgeous soft couch.

Zuo Lingquan entered it and looked up, but saw a beautiful woman in a palace dress in a gorgeous phoenix skirt lying on the soft couch behind the pearl curtain.

Against the lights, the hazy curves of the beautiful woman are looming. With the magnificent hall, it looks very noble, but it is a bit indescribable.

The "scary" is not because the beauty on the couch is charming, but because the gorgeous palace and pavilion are paired with an unattainable temperament, which can easily stimulate a man's possessiveness.

Zuo Lingquan had just gotten up from Wanwan's body and was called into the palace in the middle of the night. When he looked up, he saw this scene and inevitably had some inappropriate thoughts. He quickly swept away his distracting thoughts and stepped forward to bow:

"senior!"

Shangguan Lingye sat up and raised his hand to signal a case in the middle of the hall:

"Sit down. The palace maids have all gone to bed. Please forgive me for the inadequate reception."

"You are kind to me, senior."

After Zuo Lingquan arrived at the case, he sat down. There was a booklet on the case, and he picked it up to check it out.

Shangguan Lingye walked out from behind the pearl curtain, walked to the opposite side of the case, sat opposite Zuo Lingquan on the cushion, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea.

The long case is very narrow, which leads to a very close distance between each other.

Shangguan Lingye herself is a charming appearance. In her era, she was a wealthy fairy with the most famous nine sects. She had been in secular dynasties for eighty years, and had worn away the once dazzling edge, and had a more elegant and luxurious temperament of a noble concubine. If it weren't for her eyes and a strong aura, few men would probably be able to be calm in front of her.

Although he is over a hundred years old, a fairy who practices is like a fairy wine stored in a cellar. The older he is, the more delicious he has. The temperament that has been accumulated over the years is far from comparable to a fledgling girl.

Zuo Lingquan lowered his head to look at the booklet. The faint fragrance floated over, and then he found Shangguan Lingye sitting opposite him. After looking up, he couldn't look directly, so he continued to check the booklet.

The handwriting on the booklet is beautiful, with rough information about the power of Zhuyan City and the records of the monks who cleared out evil paths in the past few years. Maybe he was afraid that he would not understand it, so he was seriously writing annotations next to him.

I read it briefly, and it means it is easy to understand that a piece of evil weapon was seized by the imperial court a few years ago, which may be related to the weapon refiner Lei Hongliang. Wu Zunyi is Lei Hongliang's apprentice. When he went over to investigate, he could check this matter by the way. If the root of the evil weapon was eradicated, he would reward a magic weapon.

Zuo Lingquan saw the reward for this job, and was naturally a little moved and asked:

"Senior, it's a slight effort to investigate it, but these evil ways must be prepared for the righteous monks. How should I check it?"

Shangguan Lingye held the teacup and his eyes wandered on Zuo Lingquan's face, still thinking about the relationship between Zuo Lingquan and his ancestor.

Hearing this, she responded casually:

"If I know how to investigate, what else can I ask you to do? Zhuoyan City is the territory of Tiandi City. My people cannot penetrate it, so you have to find a way for yourself."

Zuo Lingquan felt that was the same, and thought for a while and said:

"Since it is the place to refine weapons, these evil weapons must be sold to monks after being refined. Can I go to Zhuyan City to buy evil weapons? "

Shangguan Lingye gently picked up the tea leaves in the cup, thought a little, and nodded slightly:

"The method is OK. However, buying and selling evil weapons is a taboo in the Nine Sects. If you find it, you will be judged by the devil's way. It is not easy for you to buy it; they have to believe that you are a monk of the evil way, and you must have bait..."

Speaking of this, Shangguan Lingye may think that this method can be tried, put down the teacup and stood up:

"I'll go to the treasury and find you some things for you. You can wait for a while."

Zuo Lingquan didn't expect Shangguan Lingye to be so impatient. He stood up and watched him. Shangguan Lingye walked out of the hall gate and floated up, like Chang'e flying to the moon, towards the imperial city next door.

There were not many people in the palace of the Concubine, and Shangguan Lingye left temporarily and completely disappeared.

Zuo Lingquan stood with his hands behind his back and waited at the door. The palace city outside the white jade steps was covered with dark holes, and there was nothing good to look at. He then set his eyes in the hall.

The main hall is very large in scale and has little furnishings, which makes it look very empty.

Zuo Lingquan looked around and found a "cat climbing frame" in the corner of the hall. The mahogany is exquisitely made and there are a few small bells hanging. Tuanzi probably likes it, but unfortunately this thing can't be moved back.

Zuo Lingquan walked to the cat climbing frame and was about to watch it, but Yu Guang found that there was an incense table on the side of the main hall, and a portrait was hung on the wall, with a woman in a golden dress.

"Um?"

Zuo Lingquan was stunned, turned around and walked to the portrait, looked carefully, and felt that the woman in the portrait was dressed a bit like the ancestor Shangguan.

Zuo Lingquan had never heard of the name of the Imperial Concubine, and he did not know the origin of the Imperial Concubine; however, Tielin Mansion was the backer of the Great Yan Dynasty, so it was not surprising that the portrait of the Old Ancestor Shangguan was worshipped.

When Zuo Lingquan was only in Qihuang Valley, he had seen the outline of the Shangguan Ancestor from afar. Other times he saw Tang Jingyan, and he had no idea what the Shangguan Ancestor looked like. When he saw the portrait, he was naturally interested.

Zuo Lingquan stood with his hands behind his back, standing under the portrait, looking up at the woman's appearance, willow-leaf eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and looked solemn, but compared with the eyes of Shangguan's ancestor who looked down on all living beings, it was a world of difference.

It is understandable that the ink painting is freehand and not realistic, but it is not even easy to draw, but even the spirit of the ancestor Shangguan is not very good.

Zuo Lingquan was born as a noble young man, and after hearing and seeing each other, he had some insights into the picture. He shook his head gently and then turned his eyes to the woman's lips.

Although the person in the painting cannot see the three-dimensionality, the woman's mouth shape is still very beautiful, and you can see the lip peaks, lip beads, and lip valleys. If you light red rouge, it will be very hot...

It was late at night and there was no one in the main hall.

As Zuo Lingquan looked at it, his mind began to deviate. He couldn't help but remember that last time he was in a quiet and quiet manner...

Kissing two at a time...

Shangguan Yutang shrank slightly and bit his tongue...

But Zuo Lingquan just couldn't imagine it for a moment when he found someone staring at him.?!

Zuo Lingquan quickly came back to his senses and turned to see that there was no one in the hall, not even a ghost.

Zuo Lingquan didn't believe it was an illusion. He searched left and right, and finally focused his eyes on the portrait's eyes.

The drawn eyes were slightly different from what I saw just now, as if they were staring at him from a high place.

“…”

Zuo Lingquan was a little surprised. He approached a little closer and raised his hand to touch the woman's legs in the painting, wanting to see if there is any mystery in the picture scroll.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched his hand, the whole scroll became illusory. The woman in the scroll showed a three-dimensional feeling and her momentum also rose steadily...!

I'll go...

Zuo Lingquan thought it was not good, and turned around and wanted to find the concubine to protect him.

But obviously no one could come to help him in the empty hall, and even if there were any, no one would dare to come.

"What are you looking at?"
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