Chapter 8 Black Heart Girlfriends(2/2)
"What else can it be? Let's tell me the truth. You are very angry when you are treating him. While you are treating him, you will poke Zuo Lingquan with a needle every day, and Zuo Lingquan rolls on the bed..."
What?!
The Lord of Peach Blossom was shocked, and he felt a bolt from the blue, and his eyes were filled with anger:
"Shangguan Yutang, how could you tell Mrs. Zuo such a thing? You..."
Old Zu Shangguan frowned slightly: "I'm not saying bad things about you behind my back. You did this, so you don't allow me to talk to Zuo Lingquan's mother? Or are you afraid that Mrs. Zuo will not treat you well?"
This is nothing nonsense!
The Lord Peach Blossom stared at her eyes, almost pissed off by this stinky woman. She resisted the urge to take action and asked coldly:
"What did Mrs. Zuo say?"
Old Zu Shangguan shook his head: "I just smiled reluctantly and talked about something else. I don't know what I think in my heart."
Smiled...
Talk about something else...
Isn’t that just extreme disappointment?
The Lord of Peach Blossom's eyes looked sour, which really showed grievance. He also felt annoyed that "I treat you as a friend, but you sell me like this."
The ancestor Shangguan blinked and saw that he seemed to have played too much, he curled up the corner of his mouth again:
"You are still serious about joking with you. It seems that you care a lot about Mrs. Zuo's opinion of you."
When Lord Taohua heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and she said in a deep voice:
"Mrs. Zuo treats me with sincerity, so I will naturally care about her opinion...it has nothing to do with Zuo Lingquan."
Shangguan Laozu shook his head: "People's feelings are always lost in the authorities and those who are bystanders are clear. Your love is moved, thinking that if you escape, you can drag things on forever?"
"You need to meddle in other people's business?" The Lord of Peach Blossoms snorted faintly: "The three thousand-year-old old yellow flower girl has never even kissed a man's mouth. She is still here to enlighten me. Are you worthy?"
“…”
The ancestor Shangguan reasonably said, "Who said that I had never kissed me?" But when he thought about it, he found that his heart lake seemed to be not very calm, so he stopped this topic in time:
"Anyway, with your personality, you can't cut off your love, and I will see at a glance what will happen in the future. You promised to be called Sister Lingye. I will not break up the couple. If you need it, I will help you with my friends for many years."
The more she listened, the more angry she became. She stood there and was silent for a moment, and said seriously:
"You are just an outsider. No matter how close you are, you are only half of Zuo Lingquan's mother-in-law and can't control Zuo Lingquan's family affairs. I will stick to my original intentions in the future, and I will only be his senior. If I can't keep it, why should I follow the agreement with you and treat Lingye as my sister?"
"Think about going back on your word?"
The ancestor Shangguan didn't care at all: "It's okay, but tomorrow the news that Lingye and Zuo Lingquan became a Taoist partner will be informed of the nine sects. The rest, you, the elder, have to find a way to deal with it yourself."
“…”
No matter how tough the Lord of Peach Blossom was, she couldn't help but feel cowardly. She gritted her teeth:
"I didn't go back on my word, I just told you. If I was crazy and really hooked up with Zuo Lingquan... I finally got married. Then who is the sister and who is the sister depends on the man's meaning? Depending on your meaning, what do you think of Zuo Lingquan? Do you point fingers at a man's family affairs and don't you feel that hurting a man's self-esteem?"
I have to say that this principle is quite convincing.
Old Ancestor Shangguan is very domineering and says whatever he says, but if Zuo Lingquan disagrees, she will definitely not forcefully arrange Zuo Lingquan's family affairs, which makes both parties unhappy.
Seeing that the Lord Peach Blossom said this, the ancestor Shangguan responded calmly:
"Of course, it is Zuo Lingquan, a man who is the one who makes the decision. If you have the ability to let Zuo Lingquan treat you as the boss, I will naturally not say anything."
"What does it mean to treat me as the boss? I am three thousand years older than him and have the highest cultivation level. If I really lose my heart and stay with him in the future, I will be the eldest sister of my family."
Old Zu Shangguan looked disdainful: "I know Zuo Lingquan's personality. He doesn't think so in his heart. If you don't believe it, you will know if you ask."
Although the Lord of Peach Blossoms thought the topic was very strange, after chatting for a while, he became curious about Zuo Lingquan's opinion. She frowned and said:
"What do you ask about this? I don't have that kind of relationship with him..."
The ancestor Shangguan had more experiences. After thinking about it, he came to the ear of the Peach Blossom Lord and whispered a few words.
The Lord of Peach Blossoms made a disgusting look and heard his best friend come up with bad ideas. He was stunned as he listened:
"By the way, I forgot this..."
The old ancestor Shangguan's eyes signaled upstairs: "Go, I'll give you half an hour. If you can let Zuo Lingquan say something sincerely, I will help you pass on the meaning to Mrs. Zuo. No matter who Mrs. Zuo likes more, she will definitely listen to her son in the end."
The Lord of Peach Blossom actually wanted to emphasize a few words, "I have nothing to do with Zuo Lingquan, I just ask casually." But she also knew Shangguan Yutang's personality, and it was meaningless to say that it was empty and could not deceive the woman at all, so after hesitating for a moment, she still "humphed~" and turned around and walked up the boat building.
When I was going up the stairs, the Lord of Peach Blossom was still dressed as a heroic female martial artist, but from the second floor of the boat building, he turned into a round and beautiful little woman wearing a jacket and skirt. Her cheeks were like tender tofu just coming out of water, and her waist and hips were of the same size as her temperament.
Chapter completed!