The whistle and white snow fell from the sky and flowed into the Baili Dian River under your feet.

At the top of the central round building, a figure sat cross-legged on the roof, looking up at the sky. There was no starry sky in the sky, but the clear eyes still reflected the galaxy and the lights along the river.

A small plan is placed on the ridge, with a wine jar and a wine bowl on it.

Shangguan Lingye, wearing a phoenix skirt, stared at the sky for a long time. He wanted to move away the clouds that blocked the stars and the moon, but in the end he didn't do anything.

Because she found that compared with the stars in the sky, the snow scene on earth is actually quite beautiful.

Flying snowflakes fluttered in the wind and fell silently into the wine bowl.

Shangguan Lingye took a few glances and poured a bowl of wine, wanting to taste the strong wine and snowflakes, what does it taste like?

But no matter how good the wine is, if you drink it alone, it seems that you can't taste it.

Feel quite boring.

Shangguan Lingye put down the wine bowl and sat alone for a long time; he didn't want to think about those complicated and vulgar things, nor did he want to think about what the great way is, but he didn't know what to think about.

Looking at the wonderful snow scene in front of her, she felt that she should call someone to come and watch it together, and then talk about some gossip that she would forget tomorrow morning.

So she took out another wine bowl and placed it on the small table, and took out the Tiandun sign.

The skydun sign lit up a shimmer, and a moment later, the man's voice came:

"Senior Lingye? Is there anything wrong?"

Shangguan Lingye looked at the small building by the river in the distance and spoke:

"It's nothing, I want to drink, it's boring to drink alone."

"Well……"

The man's voice was hesitant.

Shangguan Lingye's eyes moved slightly and his tone was calm:

"Forget it if you don't have time, perform well tomorrow, and many experts will watch it."

"It's really inconvenient today, please forgive me for yourselves."

"It's okay."

Shangguan Lingye smiled, put away the Tiandun sign, moved his eyes away from the small building, and looked at the snow scene outside the eaves.

The snow scene is already beautiful, but for some reason it is gone.

But when I saw this, I still sat down and looked at Dongfang Chuming.

There was only a pot of wine left on the table, and the snowflakes became ornaments on the long black hair. From a distance, it looked like the thousands of buildings under your feet, and its head turned white overnight... ——

Before we knew it, the faint morning light illuminated the window paper in the early winter morning.

There was still residual heat in the room, but it still felt a little cold.

The nightgown fell to the ground and had not been cleaned up yet. The young men and women hugged each other in soft bedding to keep warm, one asleep and the other awake.

Zuo Lingquan leaned on the pillow, wrapped his arms around Jiang Yixue's shoulders, and gently rubbed the pig-headed jade pendant in his hand.

The two of them were impulsive last night, and then...

Jiang Yi resisted at first, but after the psychological defense was broken, she completely turned into a young and conservative little girl; she closed her eyes and was at his mercy, but she didn't resist, but just silently endured the frivolity of her lover, which was very different from Qingwan's first reaction.

Qingwan tried hard to remain calm. This was not possible. If she couldn't stand it, she would still be violent. Jiang Yi tried to adapt silently and would instinctively hum and look able to bear it.

Zuo Lingquan took good care of Jiang Yi, who was unemployed, and did not go too far, but sometimes he still couldn't control his instinct. He also licked the fragrant Jiang Yi clean as if he was ruining Wanwan for the first time.

Wanwan used to have a lot of reactions, and she said a lot of ruthless words, but she wanted to escape at the last minute; Jiang Yi didn't say a word, just covered her mouth and lay quietly.

Zuo Lingquan thought Jiang Yi didn't feel it, so he subconsciously worked harder, but Jiang Yi couldn't bear it, so he cried directly. After coaxing for a long time, he went to the main topic and Jiang Yi cried again...

Before the twelfth lunar month was yet to come, a wintersweet bloomed in the room in advance.

Jiang Yi didn't say much after that, maybe she couldn't speak.

Zuo Lingquan also quietly operated the "Qinglian Zheng Jing". Although the speed was not as fast as the five elements were generated, there were only two additional processes to convert the properties of true qi, and the effects were not much different.

Zuo Lingquan still felt sorry for his fiancée. He tasted it briefly, but he didn't make much trouble. After stopping, Jiang Yi fell asleep and slept very sweetly until now.

In the middle of the night, Grandma Shangguan suddenly sent a message and asked him to drink.

Zuo Lingquan knew it was not good to refuse him twice in a row, but Jiang Yi had just fallen asleep and he couldn't leave. He could only find another opportunity to compensate for this matter in the future.

Jiang Yi used to go to morning court every day, and her daily routine was extremely self-disciplined, and she woke up naturally when the sky was light.

"Um……"

Jiang Yi's eyelashes moved slightly, making a slight whisper, and before she opened her eyes, she remembered something...

last night……

Am I crying?

He also called this guy...

Jiang Yi's beautiful cheeks were slightly stiff, and she returned to her sleepy look and did not dare to move.

Zuo Lingquan put away the jade pendant, kissed Jiang Yi on the forehead, and said softly:

"It's still early, so let's sleep a little longer."

Jiang Yi's breathing was up and down, and it took a long time to suppress all kinds of emotions in her heart. She opened her eyes and wanted to show the princess's aura, and Zuo Lingquan said a few words as fierce as before.

But when he saw Zuo Lingquan's face, he remembered the pain he suffered when he was carefully abused yesterday. He was a little afraid to speak. Finally, he sat up, wrapped himself in bedding, and said softly:

"When you wake up, you'll have something to do later... I'll settle accounts with you in the future."

Zuo Lingquan looked at the smooth snow back in front of him and the fair buttocks under his waistline, turned over and took out the red skirt and put it on her body:

"The princess has the final say, put on her skirt and don't catch a cold."

Even though Jiang Yi had already met Zuo Lingquan Chicheng, she was still embarrassed to put on clothes in front of him, covered herself with a quilt, put on thin belly pants, then took out a handkerchief from under the quilt, folded it in her arms, and put it in her arms.

Zuo Lingquan also took care of Jiang Yi's feelings, and did not tease Jiang Yi anymore, and got up and put on a robe.

With clothes on Jiang Yi, her embarrassment and shyness disappeared a little. She recalled the scenes she didn't dare to think about last night and spoke hesitantly:

"Zuo Lingquan."

Zuo Lingquan was tying his hair and turned back when he heard the sound:

"Um?"

Jiang Yi had a little suspicious look in her eyes. She glanced at Zuo Lingquan and looked elsewhere:

"You...you seem to be quite familiar with that kind of thing. Are you engaging with Tang Jingyan..."

"Men are born with this kind of thing."

Jiang Yi was a first-hand man, and no one taught her these things before, and she didn't know the specific situation; but her instinctive intuition still made her feel wrong:

"It's definitely not the first time you've been a tragedy for a woman. I...I can't explain it clearly, it feels strange anyway. Please give me honest explanation!"

Zuo Lingquan chuckled softly: "Let's talk about it when you go back, go to have a meal first, and you will have to go to the sword worship platform to see the situation later."

Jiang Yi couldn't explain clearly, and there was still some serious matters, so she stopped checking Zuo Lingquan. She got up and tied her skirt down, ran to the back of the screen to start washing... ——

Half an hour later.

Zuo Lingquan walked through the crowded streets in a black robe and a straw hat.

Jiang Yi was wearing a red dress, but also put on a hat and stayed on her head to avoid being recognized.

Because everyone on the street was talking about the upcoming war and was walking towards the gate of the Iron Mansion.

The "Sword Worshiping Platform" is a martial arts field for disciples of the nine sects to compete for combat power. The "Sword Worshiping" means respecting martial arts.

Yunshui Jiantan made an appointment here because there was Jingtai and could not move Zuo Lingquan. Therefore, according to the old rules of dealing with disputes between disciples, they fought each other. Zuo Lingquan apologized if he lost, and Yunshui Jiantan would not blame him for losing. The matter would be settled.

However, after the matter is settled, the loser loses face and according to the rules, he can send another person to challenge him and get his own sect back to get his face. If the winner cannot win, he will run away.

The second game is related to the reputation of the sect. The situation where the nine sects lost two consecutive games in history was that they encountered the other nine sects, and they had never been a casual cultivator or a small sect won two consecutive games.

Because the second game started, the Nine Sects would inevitably send Qing Kui, the leader of the same level, to prevent the sect from being disgraced.

If nothing unexpected happens this time, according to the reputation of "Sword Wuyi", Yunshui Jiantan will send the inner sect to fight; as long as you win the first game, the title of "Sword Wuyi" is the first person below the three heroes of Zhongzhou, even if it is confirmed, the nine sects will be chosen at will, and the master will choose at will, and there will be guests wherever you go.

If you win the second game...

The cultivators in the Iron River Valley dare not think of such a thing. Yunshui Sword Pond is coming in a fierce manner this time. He wants to suppress Zhongzhou Sword Imperial City and give the title of "The No. 1 Sword Sect in Tiannan". If he didn't even see the three heroes of Zhongzhou, Qing Kui would die before he could succeed, and his face would be completely lost.

Because the hope of winning two games in a row is really slim, even the bets in the iron valley bet on whether Li Chugui can play, rather than whether Jian Wuin can pass the level.

Jiang Yi followed Zuo Lingquan to the sword bench and saw such a handicap, and was a little dissatisfied:

"Ling Quan, they look down on people too much."

This is the first time Jiang Yi used the love name of "Ling Quan", rather than calling her name directly.

Zuo Lingquan did not focus on the upcoming duel, but paid attention to Jiang Yi's emotions.

Just as he broke his body, Jiang Yi was obviously a little uncomfortable. Her former aura seemed to have been broken. When she walked beside her, she spoke to him like an ordinary young wife, and her tone became much lighter.

Seeing that no one was paying attention on the street, Zuo Lingquan grabbed Jiang Yi's hand under her skirt and said softly:

"Your Highness, can you still feel uncomfortable?"

"Um?"

Jiang Yi shrank slightly and looked at Zuo Lingquan with a daze:

“What’s so uncomfortable?”

Zuo Lingquan glanced downwards.

Jiang Yi then realized.

She didn't get tossed for too long yesterday, and she really didn't feel comfortable in her heart, and her body felt not obvious.

But Jiang Yi was not embarrassed to say this kind of thing. She glared slightly and then walked forward.
Chapter completed!