Zuo Lingquan used to be exposed to the Qingkui Taoist species, who were the best in the path of cultivation. No matter how old he was, he had experienced various experiences since childhood and was relatively mature.

He thought that the children of the wealthy families of immortals should be like this, but after he really came into contact with the fairies on the cruise ship, he found that there was no shortage of pampered and generous young ladies in the wealthy families.

The fairies talking about piano music on the cruise ship are basically direct descendants of the masters on the mountain. Because of their talent and nature, it is impossible to reach the top of the mountain in the path of practice, and they cannot endure the hardships of practice, so they simply take care of them as babies. They are probably all the Taoist practices fed by elders with treasures of heaven and earth.

This kind of fairy who grew up in a greenhouse has no idea about the understanding of cultivation, and is full of love and love for her children. Even if the sect has a heavy responsibility, she will find a way to cling to a wealthy young master or bring him home to a future genius.

Because of the incident of Luojian Mountain, Zuo Lingquan had a mysterious background and a terrifying prospect, and was targeted by many little fairies. There were endless fairies coming to meet and make friends with them. There were even a few widowed wives who came over to secretly cast their eyes on them, and they looked as if, "Follow your aunt in the future, let you understand what a true god is."

Zuo Lingquan knew the word "contentment" and had no common language with these people. In addition, three wives and Xiao Lengzhu stared at him in the distance. He didn't even look around, but just kept a taciturn and stubborn look and wandered around the cruise ship for a few times.

Zuo Lingquan boarded the boat to save Lingye, but it was hard to say it clearly. The little fairy surrounded him asked, only saying that he heard that there was an ancient famous piano here, and came to see the fun. He did not have a good time with his three wives during this period.

When the cruise ship arrived at the river mouth, Zuo Lingquan said goodbye to Mrs. Xue, who was the host, and left the cruise ship alone. Mrs. Xue obviously wanted to win him over and arranged a cave for him in Yuchan Palace, but Zuo Lingquan refused on the grounds that he was used to being alone.

After leaving the cruise, it was already early in the morning.

Zuo Lingquan rose and fell like a dragonfly on the water surface of Chunchao Lake. After confirming that no one followed, he went to Fengyue City.

Xie Qiutao and Jingyan were afraid of accidents, so they followed him far away. Only then did they turn back with Zuo Lingquan.

Xie Qiutao was walking on the flat ground on the lake, and was as lively as ever. She walked upside down toward the two of them and said:

"...That Dongfang Yunzhi is the most unruly. When I was in Yingyang Immortal Palace, I didn't like her very much..."

"Have you seen her?"

"No, I just heard that she wanted to learn the piano and invited Mr. Sanzhu to Yingyang Immortal Palace. As a result, she fished for three days and had to dry the net for two days, and dragged her over ten years... But Mr. Sanzhu was not good at playing the piano well, but she didn't say anything from beginning to end. If I wanted to be a teacher, how could he accommodate students..."

...

The two of them chatted casually, and the dumpling squatted on Zuo Lingquan's shoulder upside down, staring at the back "Guguji...", probably saying: "I miss the wet nurse so much~"

Tang Jingwen also looked at the lake behind him and thought for a while:

"Lingye and the others are here, aren't they going to get together?"

Zuo Lingquan naturally wanted to gather with his four wives and spend the New Year together, but there was still a way to practice in the future. He lost the opportunity to stand alone when he moved the ancestor out, and sighed:

"Now everyone's eyes are on me. Rampant contact will remind people of our relationship. Find time to gather in private."

Tang Jing said oh, maybe she felt that the princess and the others would not have the chance to eat alone in the future, so she asked quietly in her heart:

"Wife, are you busy later?"

The good woman didn't say anything, but just let out a helpless and speechless sigh, and there was no movement.

Tang Jingyan smiled with a pursed lips, then looked back and accelerated her pace:

"The dumplings are so sleepy, hurry up and go back."

"grumble?"

He looked at the wet nurse's dumpling and turned around blankly, wanting to say, "Birds and birds are not sleepy", but when he saw the quiet eyes, he quickly yawned obediently and rubbed his eyes with his wings.

Soon, the three of them returned to the lakeside water pavilion.

Under the gesture of my mother's eyes, Tuanzi held Xie Qiutao's skirt in dejectedly, and asked her to carry herself back to the room to sleep.

Xie Qiutao was not stupid either. He saw something that the little girl could not say. He ran away with a strange look in his eyes.

The water pavilion is a villa for monks or literati and poets to settle down. It is not small in scale. It has a tea room and a living room. The bedroom is made of bamboo couches, with gauze curtains hanging there, and a screen with a hundred beautiful pictures inside, which is elegantly arranged.

Zuo Lingquan saw Jingyan's little thoughts. After entering the bedroom, he did not run to the bed in a hurry. Instead, he sat down next to the tea case in the outer room, took out the idle books he bought, and made an attitude of preparing to read at night.

Tang Jingwen silently closed the door, walked to the inner room, took out the clean blanket and spread it on the bamboo couch, and when he was tidying up, he found that no one came to pat his buttocks, and turned his head in confusion:

"Xiao Zuo?"

Zuo Lingquan leaned beside the tea table, holding the book in his hand and focusing on it, just like reading the spring and autumn under the moon:

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

What's the matter?

What's wrong with sleeping...

Tang Jingqing frowned slightly, feeling that Zuo Lingquan suddenly lost his eyes, but her daughter's house wanted to take advantage of Lingye and the others' time to come, but she couldn't say it explicitly, so she could only hint:

"Well, it seems that there is nothing wrong with my wife today..."

Zuo Lingquan turned the page of "The Relentless Sword Immortal": "Is that so, my ancestors have always been concerned about the people and it is really not easy to be idle once."??

What and what?

Tang Jingyan pursed her lips, saying that she understood what the stinky husband meant. Didn’t she just want her to speak on her own initiative?

My sister doesn't...

After Tang Jingwen put the bed sheets on, she stopped talking. Wen Wenruruang sat down beside the bamboo couch, unbuttoned her autumn skirt, revealing her rouge-colored bellyband and thin tight pants.

Tang Jingwen raised her chest slightly, looked at the reflection in the bronze mirror on the dressing table, twisted her waist lightly, looked at the hip line that was as plump as a big peach, and her fingers slid along the fleshy lines, and said in a faint voice:

"Xiao Zuo, do you see if I have gained weight recently?"

Zuo Lingquan glanced at Yu Guang, and the mature and beautiful scene was in his eyes. He felt a little swaying in his heart. He looked away, but couldn't help but look at it.

After looking back and forth a few times, Zuo Lingquan couldn't hold back his expression of worrying about the country and the people. He put the book together and coughed lightly to get up:

"Is there any? I can't see it when I cover my clothes. My husband will help you take a closer look..."

Tang Jingwen hummed in his heart, showing a look of "Just this concentration?", and lay down with a smile, letting Zuo Lingquan get closer and take a closer look.

Unfortunately, Zuo Lingquan opened the white moon softly, and some movement appeared outside the water pavilion, and a familiar voice came:

“I enjoy living in the place…”

Zuo Lingquan's eyes lit up. He wanted to get up and go out, but was hooked by Jingyan, who was a little disappointed, with his legs around his waist:

"What are you going out to do? She's going to come in anyway. You can't say anything in the bed."

With just one sentence, the door to the bedroom opened.

Shangguan Lingye, who was still wearing a gorgeous palace dress, walked in lightly, folded his hands around his waist, revealing an jade bracelet. His temperament was as elegant as ever, and his eyes were not as urgent as he met his husband again, and he was even a little cold, and he felt like he was coming to ask for guilt.

But Shangguan Lingye walked into the room with a cold face and looked at the bed...

White jade tiger...

Pinky...?!

Even though Shangguan Lingye had experienced everything, he hadn't met for so long, and he saw such an exciting scene when he saw him. His smart eyes still widened a little and turned around quickly:

"You...she! It's really..."

Tang Jingyan lay on the side of the bamboo couch, holding her hands on her cheeks and said with a smile:

"Oh~ The Concubine is still shy? When you practiced in front of me, why didn't you see such a thin-skinned person?"

Zuo Lingquan smiled brightly and looked behind the door:

"Baoer, where are the princess and Qingwan?"

Shangguan Lingye's face turned red and flashed. After spat in annoyance, he returned to his calm expression and turned toward the bamboo couch:

"As a guest at Qianqiu Yuefu, there are too many people coming here and are easily discovered, so I came quietly."

Shangguan Lingye walked closer, glanced at him, frowned slightly, gently hooked the blanket under Jingyan's waist, sat sideways beside the bamboo couch, put his left leg on his right leg, and put his very queenly position.

Tang Jingwen was a little displeased when she saw her posing as a fairy who was not as good as the world's fireworks:

"You came here to eat alone, why are you pretending to be a fairy? It's all a family, no one knows who doesn't know. If you don't lie down, just sit outside and talk..."

Shangguan Lingye was unmoved, maintained a condescending look and said seriously:

"Zuo Lingquan, the travel route I arranged for you is not Qianqiu Yuefu, right?"

Zuo Lingquan's eyes wandered on the two wives and said with a smile:

"Help Miss Xie find the ancestral piano and come and take a look."

"I'll see more. Today you were surrounded by dozens of gorgeous fairies. The scene was very energetic. If it weren't for me and Jiang Yi and the others, wouldn't the one lying beside you now be a Jingyan girl? I'm afraid that Mrs. Xue's sisters and daughters would have been taken down by you..."

Zuo Lingquan frowned: "Baoer, I'm not happy about what you said. Today I saw you being made difficult by others and came forward to make trouble, otherwise there would be nowhere to come out. As for the fairy, they are just a group of willful ladies, and I'm not interested at all."

"Tsk~" Shangguan Lingye raised his wrist and played with the heirloom bracelet in front of Jingwen:

"I don't need your help to help you solve the situation. If I can't handle this situation, how can I take over Tiecu Mansion in the future..."

When Tang Jingwen saw the jade bracelet, she wanted to kick Lingye down. Her eyes looked slightly fierce:

"Lingye, what are you saying? Seeing that you are bullied, men risk your identity being exposed and come forward to help you. You are not grateful and dislike you. If you do this again, I will deal with you!"

How could Shangguan Lingye dislike him? His legs were weak at that time, and he wanted to say in front of many wealthy families:

"This is my man, you guys are no match for him."

However, Shangguan Lingye's personality will definitely not be able to say these little fans, and he will not say it in front of Zuo Lingquan, and he will be tempted to get more and more.

"I'm just telling the truth. I don't need his help at all, but this time, for your sake, I won't talk about you anymore."

Zuo Lingquan had already figured out Lingye's temper, nodded with a smile, picked up Lingye's legs, and placed them on the bamboo couch:

"Okay, today I'm extravagant. But one code is the same. It's true that I'll help Baoer to help him today. You have to thank him, right?"
To be continued...