Chapter Twelve Perseverance
After traveling for many days, I didn’t know what the situation would be facing when I entered Tianying Castle. After returning to the inn, I decided to take a rest for one night to restore my energy and make plans tomorrow morning.
When it was almost time, Zuo Lingquan opened the door, entered the inn's wing room, and lit a candle.
Jingyan followed behind him, closed the door, turned his head and walked to the bed, took out the sheets and bedding from Linglong Pavilion, and spread them on the bed. During the period, hesitated and said softly:
"Xiao Zuo."
Zuo Lingquan used the lights to check the geographical maps near Tianying Castle and responded softly: "Don't be anxious, come right away."
"Who is anxious?" Tang Jingwei took out the little erotic clothes when he heard this and quietly took them back: "I just feel embarrassed."
"What a shame?"
"Well... I asked the woman if she was busy just now. She was still sulking and said that I thought about that kind of thing all day long, but I didn't see me get a result. I thought about it, we have been together for many years, and you have the most time with me, and I have no movement at all..."
Zuo Lingquan blinked, closed the book and stood up, came to the bed, hugged Jingyun's waist from behind, and gently stroked his lower abdomen with his palms:
"Are you anxious to have a baby?"
Jingyan Roumei's cheeks turned red, and she twisted her shoulders lightly: "It's not that I'm in a hurry. I've always occupied you without any movement. Qingwan, Princess, and Lingye Fox Meizi, I can't eat now. After a long time, I've occupied it..."
Smack
A very elastic and crisp sound.
Jingyan shivered and knew why she was under the family law. Naturally, she couldn't say to her husband. She just explained: "I just gave an example, and didn't say what you are..."
Zuo Lingquan stood the pillow on the head of the bed, leaned his head on it, and patted his hand on his quiet and plump buttocks, and then he didn't move it away:
"It's not okay to use an analogy, so how can I compare my husband to a pit?"
Jingyan took off her embroidered shoes and leaned against Zuo Lingquan's arms, playing with the jade pendant on his waist with her hands:
"Anyway, this is almost the same. I'm not in a hurry, but I'm in a hurry. When we go back this time, I'll see that you're going to do nothing. Sister Yingying is even a daughter. How do you explain it? My mother is unhappy at that time. Lingye and the others will definitely say that I'm with you. They don't even have the chance to give the Zuo family a chance. I'm just being put on the tip of a knife?"
Zuo Lingquan thought about it and nodded slightly: "Yes, it seems that I didn't do anything that my mother told me... So what should I do now? Let's want one?"
Tang Jingwen just casually talked about night talk in the boudoir. Such a big thing really made her make up her mind. She was a little scared again, and she thought for a while and said:
"I want to pass on the Zuo family, but...but I feel a little unfair."
"Hmm? Where is it unfair?"
Tang Jingyan blushed and leaned into the man's ear: "You are unfair. The princess and the others have tried everything, especially Qingwan, who is not addicted to the tail, and they have to come true every time. What about me? When you mention this, you will push me and the gentleman who are more righteous. It makes me feel like a fox who is dissatisfied with the desire. Am I dissatisfied with the desire? I am "injured uneven"!"
When Zuo Lingquan heard this request again, he felt amused and chewed on Jingyan's serious face:
"You have never suffered any hardships and don't know that people's hearts are sinister. When Qingwan first started, she was always embarrassed and angry, and she had to coax her for a long time to calm down. There were also Lingye and the princess. Until now, I dared to do anything, they had to bite me, and you still took the initiative to beg for being cleaned up."
"I don't care, and I have to suffer the same way, otherwise it's unfair." Tang Jingyan snorted: "If I have a baby now, I will be embarrassed to do anything shameful to you. And the wife, if I am pregnant, the woman will also empathize with her. A yellow girl who doesn't even have a man, she will be a mother before she becomes a wife. Maybe she has to help me with the baby when she comes here. It's a bit inappropriate to think about it."
"hehe……"
"What are you laughing at? I'm telling the truth..."
...
The candlelight was faint, and men and women were lying on the head of the bed and whispered to each other. When they were in love, their voices gradually became intermittent, rising and falling.
Zuo Lingquan reached into his skirt, rubbed it gently and grinded it slowly, soothing the white jade tiger drooling and wanted to eat bamboo. The delicate and hot touch made people love it. Just as he was about to go further, he suddenly heard a "squeak~".
In a blink of an eye, the wooden door of the guest room was squeezed open a gap. At the bottom, the white and fluffy little head came in and looked at the bed curiously:
"grumble?"
“…”
Tang Jingyan's tender cheeks sank. She was originally struggling with the child's affairs, but now she just dispelled this idea and would make trouble at this time. After she had a child, she would not be like a thief? She looked around and looked at it, obviously looking for something to beat the child.
Zuo Lingquan was naturally not good at using both hands and mouth in front of Tuantuan. He coughed lightly, made a serious look, got up and went to the door:
"What's wrong with Tuan'er? Are you hungry at night?"
"Ji~"
The dumpling nodded like pounding garlic, indicating that he was not hungry just now, but when he heard this, he was a little hungry. It looked at the back of his head and pointed at its quiet habit, then gestured with its wings, and then signaled outside.
Although the meaning is quite complicated, Zuo Lingquan could still roughly see through Tuanzi's thief appearance. He was signaling that he had no intention of sleeping for a long night and took him out to pick up girls in the street...
In the middle of the night, Zuo Lingquan was pulled out of my mother's quilt and went to hook up with another girl...
Although Zuo Lingquan didn't know who was being soaked, he knew very well that Tuanzi might have to catch insects by himself in the next few days. He wanted to politely decline Tuanzi's kindness, but he vaguely heard Miss Qiu's voice coming downstairs:
"Shopkeeper, where is Wanxiangzhai?"
"Let's go to East Street, and you'll be there after two intersections..."
...
Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan understood that Miss Qiu wanted to inquire about the news alone. He felt a little helpless and turned his head and said:
"Jingyan, I'll go down and take a look, and I'll be back later."
Tang Jingyan was naturally not in a hurry, but it was inevitable that she would be disappointed. She sat up:
"You're just going to work hard, I'll take a shower first."
Zuo Lingquan nodded and was about to go out, Jingyan's face turned red and fierce:
"You wash your hands first, just touched..."
Zuo Lingquan looked at the moist and shiny slender five fingers, and his eyes were filled with smiles: "I know."
"Also, you are not allowed to buy food for it when you go out. If you eat it at night, you will become fat balls."
"grumble……"
Tuanzi muttered quietly, but dared to refute my mother's words. Anyway, if Quanquan doesn't buy it, there is no need to risk being confined to talk back to me.
After a little later.
Zuo Lingquan suppressed the bloody energy that could not be held back in his heart, and took Tuanzi out of the door. When he passed by Qiutao's room, he felt it outside the door, but saw Qiutao sitting at the round table, carefully studying the iron pipa, or rotating the chord, or rubbing the patterns on it, and whispering:
"Hey? Hey? Just make a sound when you are alive, I know you can hear it..."
Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan thought it was Aunt Xie who told Qiutao about the special features of the Zhang family's iron pipa. Qiutao was trying to call the spirit of the weapon.
If the spirit of the weapon is cast by acquired nature, it usually talks a lot and will communicate with the owner frequently; if it is formed innately, because it does not belong to the original creature, it will basically not speak. For example, Zuo Lingquan's two swords, if it is not occasionally able to sense the meaning of the sword, it is difficult to believe that the two swords are alive.
Through his past achievements, Zuo Lingquan could guess that this iron pipa was extraordinary. It was probably related to the legendary "Roading Thunder" on Xuanwu Platform. Seeing Qiutao studying it carefully, he did not disturb him and took Tuanzi downstairs.
There were many young monks from the low-level realm gathered on the first floor of the inn. They didn’t want to spend money on the fairy’s money to stay in the room, so they ordered a pot of tea and sat in the hall and had a long talk with fellow Taoists from all over the world.
Miss Qiu, dressed as a casual cultivator, stood at the door and looked at the left and right after wearing a hat and looking at the lone swordsman, obviously looking for where the buns were still in front of her just now.
Seeing Zuo Lingquan coming down, Miss Qiu was a little surprised and wanted to ask something, but she stopped talking.
Zuo Lingquan came to the front and smiled and said, "Didn't you say you're going to rest at night? Why did you run out alone to check the news?"
"I stayed in the house at night and had nothing to do. The dumpling was so hungry that she rolled around, so she wanted to come out and have a walk."
After Miss Qiu explained, her eyes looked a little strange:
"Aren't you there with Miss Tang in the house? I was afraid of disturbing you just now, but I didn't expect that the dumpling would still call you down."
Zuo Lingquan was indeed disturbed by Tuanzi, but it was not easy to complain in front of Miss Qiu, just said:
"Jingyan and I were practicing and kneading in the house, and we were idle and had nothing to do, so we couldn't talk about disturbing us."
"Judo?" Miss Qiu said in confusion: "What is judo?"
"Well... a branch of martial arts, just a side-by-side, it's similar to wrestling, and it mainly focuses on ground skills..."
Miss Qiu thought with her smooth buttocks, and she knew that Jingyan was not like a person who could practice martial arts without any trouble. However, seeing Zuo Lingquan talking very well, it was really hard to raise objections, so she smiled and said:
"That's because I'm ignorant and have never heard of this kind of trick. If I have time, I'd like to ask for advice like Mr. Zuo."
Zuo Lingquan didn't want to take advantage of the verbal advantage without Miss Qiu's knowledge, so he didn't respond and just nodded and smiled...—
I am writing, and there is still another chapter, which has only been written for 800 words and will be published in a few hours.
Chapter completed!