Zuo Lingquan took a pleasure boat from Linyuan City and returned to Tieling Mansion to pick up Qingwan and Jinglian.

However, now we can control objects in the air, and the freshness has not passed yet. Zuo Lingquan lets the pleasure boat float behind him, and he still flies slowly among the clouds.

The warm sun shines brightly in spring, and you can also feel the gentle warm wind among the sea of ​​clouds.

Zuo Lingquan stood on the long sword and tried his best to maintain balance.

Wu Qingwan, wearing a long cloud-white dress, leaned against Zuo Lingquan's arms and was hugged by her waist, with a slightly nervous expression.

The Mo Yuan sword is very narrow, only two fingers wide, and cannot stand on one foot, so Wu Qingwan can only stand on the toes.

It's fine. Lingquan is still very addicted to food. He is shaking and shaking, and he is actually holding her heavy ball with his hands to reduce the burden on her.

Wu Qingwan guessed that Ling Quan had been in seclusion for too long and was a little bit overwhelmed, but in the sky with bright spring, the two of them could not get a "sword shock" in broad daylight.

For this reason, Wu Qingwan could only act as a serious elder and gently pressed Zuo Lingquan's gradually restless hand:

"Ling Quan, you... Jingyan is still by your side."

Compared with the two people huddled together, Tang Jingwen, not far away, is much spacious.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the green and red feather fans float smoothly.

The feather fan obtained from Zhuyan City is higher than that when standing up. When monks use fire and wind techniques, they need to hold them in both hands and put them down flat. They can be regarded as flying magic weapon to control the wind, which is a magic weapon for daily use.

Tang Jingyan, who had changed into a spring skirt, sat on her side with her legs bent over her. There was still plenty of room for the dumplings to roll around in circles.

Tang Jingwen found that he could control things in the air. He was quite happy, but after flying to the sky, he couldn't be happy.

She looked at Qingwan, who was held in Zuo Lingquan's arms, and her eyes were sour, thinking that it would be better to sit on the boat together.

At least sitting on the boat, Xiao Zuo can have one hand at one hand. What is it now?

Practice is really meaningless. The higher the realm, the more you suffer...

Tang Jingwen glanced at Qingwan, who was "not lucky in the face of blessings", and it was difficult to squeeze through. She could only turn her eyes to the big ball of hair rolling around to find the sense of existence, frowned and said:

"Why are you so fat? Have you forgotten what I said to you? You are almost bigger than Qingwan's breasts, and you still eat..."

"Ji~"

The dumpling rolled to Tang Jingyan's side of her legs, pressed the white maomao with her small wings, indicating that she was fat.

Wu Qingwan in front was measuring the size of her clothes. She felt even more embarrassed to hear this and said in a low voice:

"Lingquan, please let me go back to the boat. If you don't obey, I'll be angry."

Zuo Lingquan's hand was indeed tightly held, and he smiled and said:

"The first time I'm not used to the sword, I'm afraid you'll fall."

"I'm all golden and pure, but I can't break it if I fall down."

"I feel sorry if I don't fall or break it."

"I feel sorry for you, you won't let me stay on a safer boat? I think you haven't had that much for a few months, and you're holding it in."

"Um."

"?"

Seeing Zuo Lingquan admitting so simply, Wu Qingwan's cheeks were slightly red and she was a little embarrassed and annoyed. She used her elbow to hit Zuo Lingquan's waist and abdomen.

As a result, the sword lost its balance and bumped up and down several times before it stabilized, making the two of them hug tighter.

Tang Jingwen took a breath, couldn't stand it, and turned her eyes to the earth below, all as if she was invisible...—

According to Shangguan Lingye's plan, we will set off together when the sacrifice is finished.

Wu Qingwan also had some private small items at home, so she had to go back to pick them up. After the pleasure boat stopped in the palace, she went back to the mansion outside the palace with Jingyun.

Zuo Lingquan originally wanted to follow her, but Wu Qingwan felt that as long as Zuo Lingquan went home, she would definitely press her on the couch to lick her, and maybe even the quiet white jade tiger would be eaten.

After a round of 2 hours, Jiang Yi was delayed, so he didn't ask Zuo Lingquan to send him off, so he directly asked him to go out of the city to pick up Jiang Yi.

Zuo Lingquan stepped on the flying sword and returned to Yufeng Mountain again, and it was almost afternoon.

After waiting on the riverside for a short time, a team of female relatives in the capital appeared on the stone stairs of Yufeng Mountain. The imperial concubine was still walking in the front, and Jiang Yi was walking in the crowd.

Jiang Yi has contacted Zuo Lingquan through the Tiandun Card. She hasn't seen each other for several months. Naturally, she has a little expectation, but it is not easy to show her missed lover in formal occasions. She can only make a serious and solemn expression and walk slowly on the ladder.

After seeing Zuo Lingquan standing in the crowd looking at him, Jiang Yi thought about going over, but it was not good to leave the team without authorization, so she was a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Shangguan Lingye knew Jiang Yi’s thoughts, so he didn’t let Jiang Yi go back to the palace with him. He raised his hand slightly and said:

"Jiang Yi, you go back first."

"yes."

Jiang Yi bowed her a bow, called Leng Zhu, and walked out of a bunch of concubines and princesses.

As a little maid who was unable to ask for something, Leng Zhu felt even more excited than the princess. If it weren't for the imperial guards and people around, she would probably have run to Jiang Yi and waved her hand to signal from a distance.

Jiang Yi was wearing a gorgeous dress, folded her hands around her waist slowly, and did not look at Zuo Lingquan. She turned into the path from the side of the mountain and avoided the crowd's sight.

Jiang Yi originally wanted to restrain herself and act like she didn't miss her much, but she didn't go into seclusion. She had survived for several months. When she heard the footsteps approaching, she couldn't hold it in. When there was no one around, she turned around:

"Ling..."

"Young Master Zuo, I... the princess and I miss you so much."

Leng Zhu, who was walking behind, turned around in advance and met him.?

Jiang Yi's words came to an abrupt end, thinking that this close maid could not be taken.

Zuo Lingquan held back his laughter, touched Leng Zhu's head, who was in trouble, came to the front, and gave Jiang Yi a bear hug:

"Your Highness, don't you think I'm?"

Jiang Yi was so hugged that her feet were off the ground, her cheeks naturally turned red. She looked around nervously, and she was sure that there was no one around, and then she spoke:

"Who misses you? I disappeared for several months after going out. I didn't know how to say hello in advance. If this happens again, I will leave you."

Zuo Lingquan didn't know that he would go in for so long. He couldn't contact the outside world at all in the small world. He was indeed a bit unfair to Jiang Yi. He kissed Jiang Yi on the face:

"Isn't this coming out? I'm not enjoying my happiness in it. It's almost like going to the 18th level of hell. I never want to go there for the second time in my life. How about the princess? The concubine didn't treat you badly, right?"

"How could the Concubine treat me badly..."

Jiang Yi helped the Empress Dowager work, and the cultivation resources and guidance from her masters were not available anywhere else. She could not get any elixirs and techniques, and she also enjoyed the Canyang Pond. After five months, she had already reached the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Jiang Yi took Zuo Lingquan's hand and told her experiences over the past few months. Then she hesitated and looked back. After confirming that the imperial concubine had gone far, she whispered:

"By the way. I think the Empress of the Concubine has become a bit weird. When we first met the Empress of the Concubine, we were so generous and steady, and we were not smiling. We knew that we were a powerful character, but now..."

Leng Zhu couldn't speak, so she ran to him and nodded:

"Yes, I also feel that the Concubine now feels... well... a little bit distracted, not caring about business, and studying things that have nothing to do with cultivation and business all day long."

Zuo Lingquan actually felt the changes of the grandmother of the concubine, and he asked with a smile:

“What to study?”

Jiang Yi blinked her eyes, wanted to speak but stopped, and finally looked at Leng Zhu:

"Leng Zhu, tell me."

Leng Zhu's face was a little red. Hearing this, he pulled up the green and white skirt, revealing the white stockings with petals on his legs:

"It's this. What does Mr. Zuo think?"

Zuo Lingquan thought it was very beautiful.

Jiang Yi didn't expect Leng Zhu to wear it on her body. She frowned and said:

"I asked you to say that I didn't let you show him."

"oh."

Leng Zhu quickly put down the skirt to cover her legs and embroidered shoes, and said seriously:

"The Tomorrow has been fiddling with these things these days, and probably made several big boxes. In addition to various colors and styles of socks, and underwear, they are only the size of a palm, and they look so embarrassed."

Zuo Lingquan was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, Grandma Toufu would learn to himself without any instruction. He turned his head to look at the lines under Jiang Yi's waist:

"What is it like? It's true without seeing it, I really can't imagine it."

Leng Zhu opened her mouth, probably trying to show Zuo Lingquan the close-fitting clothes embroidered with Xiaohua, but Jiang Yi was in front of her again in broad daylight and didn't have the nerve to take action.

Jiang Yi attended the sacrificial ceremony today and dressed very formally from the inside to the outside. How could she be bold to the concubine:

"What do you think I'm doing? I'm not wearing it... Forget it, these are the personal affairs of the Concubine, don't talk nonsense. Listen to the Concubine, you can fly?"

Zuo Lingquan once dreamed of walking with his wife on the sword, and then tried with Wanwan, so naturally he could not forget Jiang Yi. He took out the Mo Yuan sword and floated in the air, stood up, and stretched out his hand:

"Yes, come and take you to Linyuan Port and buy a suitable flying sword."

Jiang Yi was a little worried: "Are you sure you can control the sword?"

"Flying swords are also swords. I am a master of swordsmanship, what can I do if I can't do it?"

“…”

Jiang Yi still believed in Zuo Lingquan's ability, and did not hesitate anymore. She stood carefully on the sword edge that was two fingers wide, letting Zuo Lingquan hug her waist:
To be continued...