Too Reckless

Chapter 37: Senior Wu is really...

Inside the wooden box is a long skirt that is as white as frost and snow and has moiré patterns outlined by silver threads.

"This boy has a good eye."

Wu Qingwan raised the corner of her mouth, picked up her long skirt, walked to the bronze mirror, spread it out in front of her and gestured.

Zuo Lingquan has good eyesight, and the skirt he chooses is naturally the same. You don't need to try it to know that it fits perfectly.

Wu Qingwan blinked and nodded with satisfaction. Anyway, there was nothing to do after a long night, so she unbuttoned the warm yellow skirt on her body, revealing a figure with soft lines and no flaws.

It's just that Wu Qingwan just unfolded the white skirt when a purse suddenly fell from the skirt.

Wu Qingwan reacted very well, and before the purse hit the ground, she raised the purse with her fair toes and kicked the purse into her hand as if she was kicking a shuttlecock. She opened it and saw that there was a cloud-white cloth inside.

Wu Qingwan blinked, thinking it was a handkerchief, but after unfolding it...

"Hey~ tsk tsk..."

Wu Qingwan's gentle brows were slightly wrinkled, her expression was very strange, she moved the apron a bit away, and then looked down at her chest again.

Wu Qingwan was born with relatively strong capital, and it was inconvenient to practice swords on weekdays - not to say that it affected her skills, but to affect the majesty of her teachers with trembling - so she wore a tube top, and the style was nothing special, just a piece wrapped in White cloth on the chest. She wasn't going to show it to a man, so naturally she wasn't good-looking, and she was even a little dull.

And the cloudy white apron in his hand is obviously different from the one on Wu Qingwan's body - it seems to be holding a cloud and mist, and it has no weight, and the workmanship is even more exquisite.

On the cloud-white fabric, a lotus flower is outlined with needles and threads, and a koi carp is hidden between the lotus flowers, which is as lifelike as it is alive. The whole apron looks dignified and grand, but looking at its details, you can also feel the graceful and extremely seductive hidden in it.

Wu Qingwan seldom went out to Qihuang Valley, but she did not go out all the time. She had lived near the capital for decades, and had experienced a lively and active age. Just from the workmanship and embroidery of her apron, she recognized that this was Xianzhi. Zhai's signature 'Flowering Carp'.

It is said that when the carp in the flowers is worn on the body and a little movement, the fish among the lotus flowers will have the illusion of swimming.

Wu Qingwan is also considered to be from a famous family, but when she wanted to buy it, she was afraid of being scolded by her elders and did not dare to buy it. .

"This kid is really neither big nor small..."

Wu Qingwan muttered softly, frowning slightly, not knowing what to say to Zuo Lingquan.

She walked to the bronze mirror and untied the tube top wrapped around her upper body.

The lights in the wooden house were dim, and the silhouette of the woman was revealed on the window paper. The beautiful peaks were not affected by gravity at all, and they only trembled twice when they raised their hands.

After a while, the cloud-white lotus carp was worn on Wu Qingwan's body - the size was suitable, but the material was not too much, showing a perfectly curved semicircle from the side, she was a little ashamed, and she pulled it a little. I want to block it; it's a pity that the left side is pulled, and the right side is more exposed, and finally it's okay.

Wu Qingwan stood in front of the bronze mirror, turned around on the spot, and jumped twice again—the mirror was choppy, but unfortunately the carp swimming was just a visual illusion, not as mysterious as rumored.

Wu Qingwan studied it seriously for a while, and then put on the matching white dress to look at it - the white dress was like snow, the hair was like ink, and the flawless and gentle figure, the fairy of the rich and powerful family, I am afraid she is This is the look.

Wu Qingwan's eyes were a little complacent. After admiring for a while, she changed back to her clothes, put on her bellyband, turned around and walked out of the house...

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The waterfall falls from the cliff into the cold pool, and the sound of running water has been heard for thousands of years, which can be clearly heard in the bamboo forest.

In the small courtyard beside the water pool, blue lights flickered in the room.

Zuo Lingquan sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at the deerskin charm holder in his hand. The shape of the charm holder was similar to that of a wallet. It should have been used by Jiang Yi himself.

Looking at the small gift Jiang Yi gave, Zuo Lingquan's eyes had an inexplicable smile that was hard to see for outsiders.

Zuo Lingquan wanted to step into the door of cultivation since he was a child, because he could not find the reason why he could not cultivate, and his life was extremely 'self-restraint and self-discipline'; he tried his best to restrain everything that might affect his cultivation, such as female sex; In the impression of the previous life, people in the practice abide by the rules and precepts, and do not go near promiscuous.

However, as the saying goes 'eating **** is also sex', Zuo Lingquan is a normal man, keeping his body like a jade does not mean that he is ruthless; the third uncle said, "Can you be called a man if you are not lustful?", he cannot describe all men, but he does belong to the majority of those who are described. .

The purpose of his practice is to become a 'human' who can hold a sword in his own hands in this world where someone can move mountains and reclaim the sea, rather than the 'ants' in the eyes of some people. Simply put:

I can not use the sword, but I cannot do without it.

It is said that there is no one in the world who dares to say that the immortal may be too murderous, but at least it must be killed until the immortals in the sky dare not look down at him.

The original intention of this purpose is actually to be able to live freely and not be controlled by others one day; if you give up life for the sake of practice, or even become a ruthless monk without desire, then the cart before the horse will be turned upside down.

Jiang Yi is a princess of a country. She looks like a flower and jade. Maybe her personality is a little unruly, but in general, she is a very good girl.

Now that they are fiancées, Zuo Lingquan doesn't dare to say that they like each other, but he definitely regards Jiang Yi as his own.

Zuo Lingquan was still very warm when he received the gift from his fiancee.

However, this gift was a little unintentional.

How does this thing work?

There is no manual at all...

Zuo Lingquan took the talisman over and over and looked at it for a long time, not to mention the effect, he didn't even see the name, and he didn't dare to touch it, for fear that the talisman would have some inexplicable effect.

While researching over and over again, a slight sound of shoes stepping on bamboo leaves suddenly sounded outside the hospital.

Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha

Zuo Lingquan raised his eyes and knew who was coming before he even opened the door. He put away the talisman, got up and tidied up his robes, and opened the door.

The courtyard was only surrounded by fences, and by the bright moonlight, Wu Qingwan in a warm yellow dress could be seen in the bamboo forest outside, walking quickly with a serious expression, holding a ruler in her hand.

? !

Zuo Lingquan was stunned for a moment, then walked out of the door and said warmly:

"Senior Wu, why are you here?"

Wu Qingwan's face was dignified and solemn, just like an elder facing a child who did something wrong, she walked quickly to the waist-high fence, and patted her palm with a ruler:

"Ling Quan, come here."

Zuo Lingquan came to him, and there was a fence between them.

"Senior Wu, you are..."

Wu Qingwan has a well-proportioned figure, definitely not as tall as Zuo Lingquan, who is a man. She has to look up at Zuo Lingquan while standing opposite.

However, Wu Qingwan taught her disciples all the year round, and her aura was not weak at all. She was serious and serious, and said solemnly;

"Ling Quan, do you know what's wrong?"

Zuo Lingquan knew something, he asked:

"Senior Wu, but you don't like what I gave you?"

Dare I like it? stinky boy...

Wu Qingwan narrowed her eyes slightly and took out her purse from her arms:

"What do you mean by giving me this?"

"Last time I accidentally cut my senior's clothes with my sword, so I bought it today."

Wu Qingwan made a displeased look:

"If you accompany me in skirts, I will accept them, and I won't say you are abrupt, but you can give away underwear at will? Especially if you give me! You are Jiang Yi's concubine, and I brought Jiang Yi up with one hand. She's half a mother; can her son-in-law give her mother-in-law a bellyband? And such a demon?"

Demonic spirit?

Zuo Lingquan thought about it, he didn't look at it carefully when he bought it, he thought it was very solemn and beautiful, so he bought it, and he didn't think about so many messes.

Seeing Wu Qingwan's sullen face, Zuo Lingquan explained:

"Last time I cut through senior's clothes, and I had to accompany the whole set. As for the style, I asked the lady boss to choose and pack it for me. I didn't look at it or touch it, um... inappropriate?"

It's more than inappropriate, it's so boring...

Wu Qingwan was dubious, looked at Zuo Lingquan for a moment, and saw that his words did not seem to be fake, and the majesty in his eyes disappeared:

"It's definitely not suitable, I can ignore the secular rules, but you can't ignore it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Because you are Jiang Yi's concubine, you should treat me as an elder; even if there is no evil thoughts, this kind of thing will make people misunderstood. I still can't do things in the future. I like the skirt very much, and I accept it, but this is impossible to accept. You can take it back and return it. It's quite expensive, and no matter how much money you have, you can't be lavish. "

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly and took the purse:

"It was me who was abrupt. I also ask Senior Wu to forgive me."

"It's okay, just pay attention in the future and rest early."

Wu Qingwan's expression softened, the night was getting dark, and she didn't stay long, she turned and left the courtyard.

After Zuo Lingquan said goodbye, he returned to the room, and when he saw the purse in his hand, he felt that it was a little difficult to handle.

After all, the apron is of a special nature. He can't do anything about returning it, and it's not appropriate to throw it anywhere.

As for keeping it in his hands, he is a big man and carries a bellyband with him. Isn't that perverted?

Zuo Lingquan pondered for a while, and brought the pen holder over, ready to set it on fire; but just as he took out his belly pocket, he suddenly stopped and felt that something was wrong.

Why is there a scent?

Zuo Lingquan frowned. Taking advantage of the dim light, he carefully looked at the cloud-white apron in his hand. He didn't see anything unusual, and then he got a little closer and smelled it.

Dark as an orchid, refreshing, it is the smell of Senior Wu...

?

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were weird, thinking it was Wu Qingwan's hand, so he picked up the purse and smelled it, but there was no such faint fragrance on the purse, only on the belly pocket.

? !

Zuo Lingquan stood up straight for a few minutes, his stern brow was inexplicable, and after a long silence, he shook his head secretly:

He even asked me to return it after wearing it. Senior Wu is really not particular about it... I'm afraid it's not auspicious to burn...

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