Yinheng Mountain is in the middle of the Dayan Dynasty. Although the top of the mountain is the private cave of Lord Linyuan, Lord Linyuan never puts on airs before ordinary people. The surrounding mountains have not turned into forbidden areas, but have set up tricks on the sea of ​​clouds to prevent anyone from entering the cave by chance.

Although the scenery of Yinheng Mountain is not outstanding, the mountain is not high, and there are immortals, so the spirits are the ones. The Lord Linyuan is practicing here, which is enough to attract monks from all over the world to come and enjoy. Over time, it has become an immortal attraction. Those who are good at it classified it as one of the "Eight Wonderful Scenerys of Yuyaozhou".

It was already winter, and the bottom of Yinheng Mountain was covered with silver. Many tourists walked between the mountain roads and streams, and their clothes were different. It was difficult to see the specific realm. Because when we arrived here, the elders and sect leaders of the Nine Sects had to honestly regard themselves as little kids, and their words were even more restrained. It was probably the meaning of "not daring to speak loudly, afraid of shocking the people in the sky."

There is a pavilion on the side of the mountain, which is equivalent to the doorbell of the Lord Linyuan's house. The monks who are traveling will lose their turn when they walk to the pavilion. The monks who want to visit Lord Linyuan can ask for a look in the pavilion. However, the ones who can really see the Lord Linyuan are also young people like Lu Jianchen with some potential. Other people who have nothing to do with it may not respond if they stand in the pavilion for ten or half years.

At this time, there was snow outside the pavilion. Jiang Yi, wearing a gorgeous red dress, was like a flame in the snow, sitting quietly on the beauty and looking at the mountains and fields in the north.

Leng Zhu, who was carefully dressed up, couldn't hide her excitement. She secretly took out the mirror from time to time to see if there was anything wrong with her makeup, so as not to see the prince-consort later and not be able to leave a perfect impression.

Jiang Yi has also dressed up carefully for a long time, but her face is not as excited as when she is getting married. Instead, she is pretending to be calm and wants to brew momentum, so she will give Zuo Lingquan a warning later.

The reason was self-evident. She was still working as a free labor force for the Concubine when she parted. Now the Concubine and her man have gone out of bed with many times more than her. If she doesn't say anything, wouldn't she really become a victim?

However, even though Jiang Yi had practiced with the ancestor for so long, she had only reached the late stage of Linggu. She was far from Shangguan Lingye, so how could she suppress Shangguan Lingye was still a big problem.

Before Jiang Yi could think of a reasonable solution, a small pleasure boat appeared in the sea of ​​clouds above and slowly fell towards the pavilion.

On the deck of the pleasure boat, Zuo Lingquan stood on the edge and was waving his hand from afar; on his shoulders was a bun that was a lot fat, and he was also shaking his wings:

"Jiji~"

In addition, there was a round-faced girl with an iron pipa on her back next to her. She was looking at them curiously and said curiously:

"This is Sister Jiang Yi? She is so beautiful..."

Jiang Yi raised her eyes and glanced away without seeing Shangguan Lingye. She hugged her chest and looked elsewhere.

Leng Zhu was very excited and waved her hand with her toes outside the pavilion:

"Young Master Zuo, you're here. I... the princess misses you so much. I've been waiting here for two days, but I can't persuade you to go back..."

Jiang Yi's momentum that had just been brewing suddenly broke his power and glared at Leng Zhu with annoyed look:

"What nonsense? Who misses him?"

Leng Zhu quickly stopped talking and returned to the pavilion in disappointment. During this period, she did not forget to wink with the princess, reminding the princess that she was in a bad mood, so she should not say the wrong thing and kneel on the washboard.

The girl warmed the bed was so considerate, Zuo Lingquan naturally felt warm. After the pleasure boat was not far from the stone pavilion, he turned over and jumped down from above and landed outside the stone pavilion:

"Princess."

While speaking, he looked at Shi Ting. Jiang Yi sat in it, facing him with a cold face, but her makeup was very delicate.

Rumo's long hair was tied into an exquisite woman's bun, wearing two emerald green earrings, red lips were as bright as fire, and there was obviously a rouge. From the color, it was the red orchid nectar he once gave him. His temperament was cold and gorgeous, and he no longer had the aura that he had met in the alley back then. From the perspective of his aura, he could wrestle the arm with Lingye who was serious.

Zuo Lingquan hasn't seen his first love for several months, and he misses him in his heart. He quickly walked to the pavilion and turned his head to look at Jiang Yi's face:

"uh-huh?"

Jiang Yi did not have eye contact with Zuo Lingquan, and wrapped her arms around her chest, posing as the eldest princess of the Great Dan:

"Where is girl Lingye? Call her over and I have something to say to her."

Zuo Lingquan had a clear smile and sat down next to him:

"Lingye went up the mountain to pay homage to the ancestor. We will go home together later. Why are you so serious and you are unhappy when you see your husband?"

Jiang Yi'er moved to the side, not being close to Zuo Lingquan, and frowned:

"What do you mean to go home together? Did I promise? You are the prince-consort whom I married by a matchmaker. If you want to take a side room, you have to say hello to me first? You can kill me first and then report. Now that we have met, the young man can't come to toast me a cup of tea and want to enter the Zuo family. Do you think this is appropriate?"

Jealousy soars into the sky.

Zuo Lingquan leaned closer, hugged Jiang Yi's shoulder, and sighed:

"Didn't you say it last time..."

"What did you say?"

"It's just about going home. My mother has never seen the princess before. She thinks that the princess is noble and is afraid that Lingye will be bullied when entering the door, so she becomes partial. After seeing you, she knows that the princess is broad-minded and tolerant of her sisters, and her ideas naturally change..."

When Jiang Yi saw that he carried his mother-in-law out as a shield, she looked annoyed:

"How can I tolerate it? She even refused to come over and called me sister in front of me. Why do I treat her as a sister? Isn't she afraid that her mother will know that she is so arrogant?"

Zuo Lingquan said that nothing could be done, so he could only signal Xie Qiutao, who was standing in the distance and pretending to be watching the scenery:

"Let's talk about these things privately, Miss Xie is still listening outside."

Jiang Yi was not jealous in front of outsiders. She looked back and stopped talking for a while, got up and walked out of the pavilion, and asked:

"Where is my aunt?"

"I just informed me that I was about to wake up."

There is no place to stop outside the stone pavilion, and the pleasure boat is floating in the air.

Jiang Yi looked up and stammered her lips, trying to say something, but she didn't speak, looking away.

After waiting for a while, she saw Zuo Lingquan standing gracefully in front of her and watching the scenery with her, her eyes were slightly annoyed:

"Send me up and wait for my call to Jingqi to throw a rope down?"

Zuo Lingquan reacted, laughed in his heart, hugged Jiang Yi's waist, and rose and landed on the deck of the pleasure boat with his sword.

Although he was a little unfair to be carried on the boat, Jiang Yi's aura did not change at all. She folded her hands around her waist and walked into the cabin.

The decorations in the small pleasure boat did not change at all, and half of the files were piled on the desk; Tang Jingyun was originally eavesdropping at the window, but at this time he was holding the dumplings and the big white cat and looking like he was feeding.

Tang Jingwen was born in Linhefang and grew up at the foot of the emperor since childhood. He has always been respectful to Jiang Yi, the princess of the regent. Even if the realm is high, he still has not changed. When he sees Jiang Yi coming in, he gets up and says hello:

"The princess is here, Qingwan is inside."

Jiang Yi was placed in front of him with a strong enemy like Shangguan Lingye, but she was no longer jealous of Jingyan. After asking about the general situation of her trip to the northern border, she came to the cabin inside.

The spirit locking array in the rear cabin had temporarily stopped, and the clouds formed by the spiritual energy had not completely dissipated. Wu Qingwan sat cross-legged on the bed, taking these spiritual energy into her body.

Jiang Yi saw her aunt whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and her momentum became a little weaker, as if a girl who had suffered a grievance outside met her parents.

Qingwan had not finished her work, and Jiang Yi did not disturb her voice, and sat down next to the bed. She wanted to look at her aunt's face, but her eyes were quickly attracted by the small wooden box next to her, and there were still words on it.

“…”

Jiang Yi is a person who has experienced it. She doesn’t understand what is in the wooden box. Just seeing this small wooden box, she can already imagine the scene of her aunt and the concubine leaving her aside and singing every night.

Jiang Yi narrowed her eyes slightly, and her expression that had just calmed down became stronger again, and she became like her sister visiting her sister.

"call……"

After a moment, the clouds and mist in the room disappeared.

Wu Qingwan let out a light breath, opened Qiu Shui's eyes, and looked around.

During retreat, the six consciousnesses were closed, and they had no sense of the passage of time, and they were not sure what was happening outside the cave.

In Wu Qingwan's perception, she had just returned to Hewan in Zhongzhou and was about to set out for Northern Xinjiang. When she opened her eyes, she saw Jiang Yi and Zuo Lingquan in front of her. She was obviously stunned, and then smiled on her fair cheeks and said softly:

"Jiang Yi? Why are you here?"

As he spoke, he remembered something and moved his body slightly to block the small wooden box behind him.

Jiang Yi hummed lightly, raised her hand and dragged the small wooden box over, opened it to view:

"I have already returned to the Nine Sects. Auntie, you are very comfortable going out this time. You didn't forget to put the guys in front of me when you were in seclusion, and said that you should help me stare at the Imperial Concubine and Zuo Lingquan. That's how you stare?"

Wu Qingwan felt Jiang Yi's attitude of inciting a lawsuit, and did not snatch the box back, but sighed in a faint voice:

"Lingye is very strong, how can my aunt resist it. I originally wanted to help you clean up Lingye, but the result was good. She confiscated all the things I finally made. Lingquan was accomplice for Hu and bullied me with Lingye. Alas..."

Qingwan's tone was also a little annoyed, and it seemed that she had never forgotten what Zuo Lingquan asked her to suffer.

"Um?"

Jiang Yi frowned and looked at Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan didn't expect that Qingwan, who loved him the most, actually took him out as a shield in front of Jiang Yi, and his expression was stiff:

"Don't get me wrong, just a joke. How can I be willing to bully Qingwan? I take care of Qingwan more..."

take care of?

Wu Qingwan Wu Qingwan remembered the torture instruments he prepared and were used on him, and he felt angry:

"When Lingye fanned the flames, you greet me. I fanned the flames, or greet me. Do you call this care?"

Zuo Lingquan really thinks so. He is just taking care of himself when he is trying harder on the bed?

"I didn't say that cultivation is all that." Wu Qingwan understood Zuo Lingquan's eyes. She put the wooden box together, took Jiang Yi's hand, and said seriously:

"I agreed in advance that these things were prepared for her. If you dare to use them to deal with us, Jiang Yi and I will not go with you anymore. Let's go back to Qihuang Valley now and play with her."

When Jiang Yi saw that her aunt helped her discipline Zuo Lingquan, she naturally didn't blame her aunt for neglecting her duties and said:

"Yes, my aunt and I don't get angry."

Zuo Lingquan sat down beside the bed and said with a smile:

"Why did I talk about this? I didn't bully people. These are just small objects to cultivate sentiment. I thought Qingwan liked it, so..."

"Spit what do I like?"

Wu Qingwan didn't dare to recall those shameless and shameful scenes, and hurriedly denied:
To be continued...