Chapter thirty-six desperate mandarin ducks(1/2)
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The room of the hollow stone is dim and dull. Water droplets dripped from time to time between the cracks in the stone walls, shattering on the bluestone floor tiles, splashing water mist on the cheeks.
Zuo Lingquan woke up from a daze, his spiritual consciousness was still wandering and had not yet returned to his position, so he was even slow to think and could not move his hands and feet, so he opened his eyes.
But this feeling is not unfamiliar.
I vaguely remember the last time I experienced this feeling, more than ten years ago, when he was just born and was held in his arms by his midwife.
At that time, I could hear words like "Congratulations, Master, I'm a young man, let me see how ugly...", but I don't know who I am and where I was born. It was not until I was two or three years old that I gradually had self-awareness and memory.
I'll be reincarnated again...
This terrible thought arose in his mind, Zuo Lingquan woke up completely, and a large amount of memories also poured into his mind, remembering what had just happened:
When the bone claw was grabbed, golden light and thunder appeared in the clouds. It should be that the ancestor Shangguan came to help.
The thunder was very powerful, shattering the bone claws and the ghost fog behind them, and the concubine rushed to the front.
He also thought he had escaped from the sky, but at that time, a suction force appeared under the sea, and the force acted on his body and even his soul, so huge that it could not resist.
Before he could react, he fell into the bottom of the sea. The concubine pulled him and was dragged down...
What's going on...
Not dead yet, you won't be tied up...
Lingye...
Zuo Lingquan's heart tightened and he woke up completely. He wanted to check the surrounding situation, but he was unable to control his body.
As the body gradually recovered from perception, I realized that a person was pressing on my chest, and the touch was soft and warm, like a woman's chest. Judging from the scale, it should be the concubine, and the fragrance of orchids also spread to the tip of my nose.
"Well……"
Zuo Lingquan opened his lips lightly, let out a low voice, and opened his eyes hard, first he saw the small stone chamber.
The light in the stone chamber was extremely weak, and almost no fingers could be seen. Except for the sound of boiling water droplets, there was no movement around.
Zuo Lingquan gritted his teeth and raised his hand, touched the chest, touched the smooth fabric and hair, and further upwards was the woman's smooth neck, and she could feel the pulse and body temperature.
Zuo Lingquan wanted to use his true qi to investigate, but found that the sea of qi in his body was exhausted and there was no trace of true qi left.
this……
Zuo Lingquan wanted to check the surrounding world, but his heart sank, and he couldn't feel any trace of spiritual energy flowing. His spiritual consciousness was greatly restricted and he could no longer control the surrounding water flow, and seemed to have become an ordinary person.
He touched it with his hand and found that the objects he cared for were still on his body, but both Linglong Pavilion and other magical tools became the same as ordinary objects, and it was impossible to tell whether it was broken or that he could not control it simply.
Zuo Lingquan originally thought that his cultivation had been destroyed, but he felt carefully that his physical condition was weak except for the exhaustion of spiritual energy, and there was no problem with his limbs and bones. This place should be strange.
Zuo Lingquan was confused. After waiting for his limbs to gradually recover, he sat up on the ground, hugged the woman in his arms with one hand, and looked down.
Shangguan Lingye had not yet awakened and leaned unconsciously on his shoulder. Although the light was dim, he could still see his pale cheeks, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his breath was not stable. It was obviously caused by the damage to his soul.
The phoenix skirt on his body looked a bit messy like the golden hairpin in his bun; his arms drooped weakly, and you could see the gold bracelets and jade bracelets on his wrists; because they were lying on his side in his arms, the vernacular shoes and calves exposed under the hem of the gorgeous skirt, and the legs were covered with exquisite black stockings.
Zuo Lingquan glanced at it and found that his safety was not yet determined and he could not have a good idea. He pulled the hem of the skirt to cover his ankles, hugged the concubine a little tightly, and observed the left and right.
Although there is no light source, you can still see something; the stone chamber looks like a room with a small space and no windows, but there is a door hole connected to the dark stone path, and I don’t know where to go; the stone chamber has no furnishings, and the Mo Yuan sword fell not far away, and there is a small fur ball next to it.
"Um?"
Zuo Lingquan was stunned and quickly leaned over and picked up the white-haired ball. He was warm and he was obviously alive, so he felt relieved.
He leaned in front of him and looked at it carefully, but he saw that the big dumpling that he could not grasp with one hand in the past had become what he had when he first met Linhefang, a small one, like a glutinous rice dumpling.
Tuanzi looked fainted, and tilted her head and spit out her tongue, which was cute and pitiful.
Zuo Lingquan felt a little distressed. He looked around and didn't feel soft and let Tuanzi lie down. He put Tuanzi between the bulging breasts of the concubine to warm it, and then hugged the concubine and stood up.
"call……"
The limbs have not fully recovered their strength and have no spiritual support at all. Zuo Lingquan is still a little uncomfortable. He feels that his legs are very heavy. He moves his legs slightly to regain his feeling when he is an ordinary person.
He wanted to walk out of the stone chamber to take a look, but the door hole of the stone chamber was very narrow and only allowed one person to pass through. It was obviously not possible to hold the concubine horizontally.
Zuo Lingquan didn't dare to leave Shangguan Lingye here alone, so he held her up, put her hands on her buttocks, and put her chin on her shoulders.
Shangguan Lingye's phoenix skirt is very loose and can show his waistline, but the gorgeous skirt does not outline the hipline too much. Zuo Lingquan used to only see the real curves when Shangguan Lingye wore a nightgown.
At this time, I held my palm and my five fingers fell into fabric as thin as a cicada's wing. Zuo Lingquan discovered that the lower circumference of the Concubine was quite large and very fleshy.
You can even find the patterns of stockings and underwear at your fingertips, and you can feel the silkyness and softness through the phoenix skirt, just like holding a full soft fragrance ball in your hands.
At this time, the situation is unclear and the identity of each other is not suitable. Although Zuo Lingquan cannot be calm, he did not take advantage of others' danger. He strictly warned himself to be distracted and then observed the surrounding environment.
The stone path is not long, only a dozen steps. After coming out, it is a huge cave in front of you.
The cave is naturally formed, and there are many buildings built below. The wooden buildings are already in ruins. Only some rooms taken out from the stone wall can be seen.
There is a dark river in the cave, which looks like a resident, but there is no one in sight. Judging from the degree of the building's dilapidation, no one has been here for many years.
Zuo Lingquan looked a little confused. As he was looking left and right, a soft voice suddenly sounded in his ear:
"Forehead……"
In a blink of an eye, Shangguan Lingye's slender eyelashes trembled twice, slowly opened his eyes, his clear eyes full of confusion.
Maybe she noticed being held by someone, Shangguan Lingye instinctively raised his head alertly. Seeing Zuo Lingquan close by, he breathed a sigh of relief and put his chin on his broad shoulders weakly:
"Where is this?...Why am I in your arms?"
Shangguan Lingye had not yet come back to his senses, his thoughts were slow and his words were a little confused.
Zuo Lingquan stopped and pressed his ear and said softly:
"I don't know where this is. We were dragged into the sea just now and all fainted. We woke up here. I just woke up shortly."
"oh……"
Shangguan Lingye closed his beautiful eyes and waited for a while before his thoughts slowly recovered.
After recalling each other's experiences, Shangguan Lingye's face darkened, and he quickly raised his cheek and looked at his left and right:
"What's wrong with this place, are we locked up?"
Obviously, Shangguan Lingye also discovered that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth disappeared and the magical powers could not be used.
Zuo Lingquan was also confused. Shangguan Lingye woke up, and he relaxed a little and said softly:
"It doesn't look like this. It seems that no one has come to this place for a long time, and I haven't seen the opponent. What's going on in the empress?"
"The sea of Qi is exhausted, the soul is damaged, and there is no strength to raise your hand."
Shangguan Lingye was very cautious when he encountered this kind of "unable force" situation, but Zuo Lingquan was in front of him and had a companion to die, so his emotions were not revealed.
After Shangguan Lingye looked around, he focused his eyes on Zuo Lingquan's face. He wanted to ask about his physical condition, but suddenly he realized that his current posture was not very good at being held in front of her by Zuo Lingquan. He put his hand around Zuo Lingquan's neck and sat on Zuo Lingquan's hot palm...
Shangguan Lingye was silent for a while, gradually regaining his dignified and dignified expression. She looked at Zuo Lingquan who was close to her and said tepidly:
"Is this palace heavy?"
"Um?"
Zuo Lingquan wanted to answer not seriously, but immediately realized the meaning of Grandma Toufu, and he let go of his hand holding his buttocks:
"The Empress fainted. I can't leave the Empress to find a way out, so I hug you. I'm in a hurry and there's no other intention."
Shangguan Lingye had no intention of caring about it. She was very weak and had not yet recovered completely. When she landed on the ground, her legs became weak and she fell down directly, and even the dumplings rolled down from her chest.
Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan hurriedly held Shangguan Lingye's back and caught Tuanzi with one hand:
"Beware."
"I just asked if it's serious or not. If it's not serious, I will continue to hold it, but I didn't ask you to put me down."
"Well……"
Shangguan Lingye helped Zuo Lingquan stand firmly, glanced at him with some anger, turned Zuo Lingquan over, and stood on tiptoe and lay on his back:
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, so let's continue to walk, thank you for your hard work."
Zuo Lingquan smiled, and without saying much, he handed the dumpling to Shangguan Lingye, then hugged her legs and bent her back, and continued to walk along the road in the cave.
Shangguan Lingye’s experience is about a hundred years old, even if he has never experienced love between men and women, he will not be as reserved and shy as a little girl. She clamped her legs against Zuo Lingquan’s waist, and naturally lay on her back, looked at the little dumpling in her hand, and asked:
"Why has the dumpling become smaller?"
"I sprayed fire on the sea surface, and I guess I've sprayed out all the dried fish that I've eaten for a year. It seems that I have to find more natural treasures in the future."
Speaking of feeding things, Zuo Lingquan was slightly stunned and suddenly realized why his limbs were weak and his steps were weak, and he was hungry!
The monks who go up the Spirit Valley do not eat grains, and can stay awake by relying on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth alone. However, if the spiritual energy of heaven and earth does not have spiritual energy and the sea of qi in their bodies is exhausted, they can only return to nature and rely on food to support their body consumption. If they don’t eat, physical strength cannot be born out of nothing, and they should starve to death or starve to death.
Under normal circumstances, there is no saying that monks starve to death, but there is obviously a possibility in such a place where there is no spiritual energy.
"Empress, are you hungry too?"
"Hungry?"
Shangguan Lingye's standard fairy white and rich beauty, not only hungry, but had never eaten grains and cereals for a few meals. She felt it and found that there was indeed a very primitive desire in her body, but it was not very obvious.
To be continued...