This year, the mango is in the full moon, and the huge white jade plate hangs upside down in the clear canal, being dragged by the Milky Way and rippling.

I don't know if it's because the turbid wine soaked the wound, Xiaoyi's lotus arm trembled slightly, and there was a little blood stain on the stripe around her neck, and she regretted it in a drunken haze.

At least it shouldn't be a dead knot on impulse......

The green silk dripped, and between the bows, the weeds in front of him were gently swept by the night breeze and bent over.

The messy gravel cut through the calf, some painful, and the grass rubbed under the wrist, bringing itching similar to that of a wound healing.

The slender onion fingers were slightly closed, and the graceful white jade spirit ring reflected the bright moonlight, the dark forest, the lush weeds and the proud face.

Is this the woman in red who won the championship in the daytime?

Her beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and a strange feeling filled her heart.

I vaguely understood some of Qing Huan and Si He's happiness.

But she has always been strong, and she is not used to this feeling, and the secret path is only good for this once.

The red lips opened lightly, the hot and humid snort was filled with a strong smell of wine, exhaling among the weeds, the woman sniffed the unique fragrance of the mountains and fields on the tip of her nose, and a fragrant heart rose and fell, and the feeling that she had never felt straight to the top of her skull...... Xu was drunk.

……

The courtyard high up in the north of the town, the firelight was still dancing in the night wind.

But the two people who had been talking at the stone table had disappeared.

Shu Yue and Qing Huan naturally followed behind quietly...... Their divine sense can sense Xiaoyi, and Xiaoyi can naturally sense them.

It's just that Shuyue's steps are light, and her bright eyes are full of excitement and curiosity.

seems to want to see what Xiaoyi, who is usually cold, will experience tonight......

And Gu Qinghuan was taking lotus steps, and his mind had already flown to the clouds.

Between the flow of the clear canal, there was a gurgling sound.

The sound of the water mingling with the croaking of frogs by the pond downstream calls for the dawn.

The rice on the terraces is still very weak, and the fireflies are flying, exuding a faint light.

Qing Huan stopped, a pair of phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and the red glow on Xiu's neck was even better.

……

Shouyun Mountain.

It was an ordinary night, perhaps unusual.

Si Hehao supported his chin with his wrist, leaned on the fir tree at the foot of the mountain, and quietly watched the starry sky.

Sensing Zhao Qing's warm thoughts at the moment, she seemed to be a little drunk.

That's Xiaoyi!

is a proud and cold young emperor on weekdays, who will look at himself with the same eyes as garbage, and even look at Zhao Qing.

Well, this summer night is unusual.

It was Zhao Qing who left Shouyun Mountain...... The seventh year of miscanthus seeding.

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The next day, the morning light was faint.

The mist of the water obscures the deep forest, and the gurgling spring flows into the clear canal.

Zhao Qing hugged the woman in his arms and carefully bandaged the knife wound on her lotus arm.

The aunt's beautiful eyes skimmed slightly, and she snorted lightly and looked up at him no longer to look at him.

It was only at this moment that she felt the pain of her wounds, which had been ruptured by the all-night fighting and were even soaked in wine, and the burning pain hit her soul.

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade!" I'm so blind! ”

Zhao Qing frowned and stared at her moist eyes.

explained slowly: "If I pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, you are really blind." ”

Zhou Xiaoyi: ......

She tensed her lips, forced herself not to show the slightest smile, and said softly: "Shuyue and Qinghuan have been watching. ”

Zhao Qing bowed slightly, and silently combed the messy green silk with his fingers.

Isn't it just watching......

The panel in front of him resurfaced, the same thing that had been beating last night.

【Sihe】

【Intimacy】

[Obtain longevity: 10 days]

[Obtain longevity: 10 days]

……

【Gu Qinghuan】

【Solidarity】

[Obtain the qualification of water spirit root: 15]

【Water Spirit Root: Superb (7255\/)】

[Obtain Wood Spirit Root Qualification: 15]

【Wood Spirit Root: Top Grade (\/)】

【Obtaining Fire Spirit Root Qualification......】

Back in the courtyard north of town.

Qing Huan was silently studying the scriptures of plants and trees, and Shuyue had already prepared a porridge and side dishes.

When the delicate woman saw her husband and Xiaoyi returning, her bright eyes suddenly lit up: "Where did you go?" ”

The aunt looked sideways slightly and looked at Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing groaned a little: "Drink more wine tonight, I'll tell you alone." ”

Shuyue spit out her fragrant tongue, and immediately stopped laughing at the two, and asked Qinghuan to come to the courtyard for dinner.

……

Days passed in a flash.

The aunt obtained the drop of the green dragon essence blood in the blood clothes building of the Changshengfang and accepted the inheritance of the foundation scroll of the "Green Dragon Blood Codex".

Since then, the Chu State has had another blood-clothed disciple.

It's just that when Zhao Qing discussed with Liu Zijing and Shen Mo to garrison Fang City, they made a difficulty.

The garrison of the bloody clothes can receive the profit of the merchant shop.

Just like he is in Songshan, he can get three ingredients from the Songshan Fang Blood Cloak Building every year, and last year it was less, only 60,000 spirit stones...... In the previous two years, it was seventy or eighty thousand.

Qing Huan is directly stationed in Zhongzhou, and she naturally has no profit in Chu State.

But the aunt is different......

Although this money doesn't seem like much, it's only ten Tsukidan a year, and now it's nothing to their family.

But there are no years in practice, and there are many variables in it.

50,000 spirit stones a year, 10 years is 500,000 ...... Moreover, Qing Huan used his own contribution to help his aunt exchange for the Bloodstone Treasure, and it cost a total of 280,000 yuan to practice qi and build the foundation of the two realms.

Although there are still some left on Qing Huan's side, after she builds the foundation, she also needs to condense the blood stone to nourish her qi and blood.

Shuyue has not yet built a foundation, and if her future expenses are also counted, the family will soon be unable to make ends meet.

This leads to a huge problem at hand.

Do you want Xiaoyi's garrison to share profits?

You can't live separately from Xiaoyi, right?

Zhao Qing said goodbye to the two senior brothers for the time being, and said that he would make a decision after careful consideration.

Changshengfang outside Shangchu Town.

The scattered monks on the street were busy, and the aunt wore a brocade robe, a royal ribbon wrapped around her waist, and her usual tall jade shoes were replaced by long boots.

She walked slowly, holding the pea yellow she had just bought in her hand, and lowered her head in small sips.

I also feed it to the men around me from time to time.

The woman took Zhao Qing to find the silk shop three years ago, and bought two new rouge bedding before returning to the small mansion that belonged to the two of them.

Deep in Qingyu Lane.

The copper key with a slight rust mark opened the old lock, and a smell of old came to the face.

The vestibule was empty, and sunlight filtered in through the windows, reflecting the dust in the air.

Xiaoyi casually stuffed the pastry to Zhao Qing, and began to carefully tidy up the bedroom and change it into the brand-new set of rouge bedding.

She doesn't come to Qingyu Lane often.

Rarely come here, to be exact.

This small mansion was purchased when she came to the Changsheng Workshop to experience after leaving the Guogong Mansion that year, but she didn't live for long.

After that, he occasionally came here with Zhao Qing to rest.

Although Shangchu Town is mostly full of mortals and casual cultivators, the elm trees in front of the alley have also grown luxuriantly over the years, making this small house no longer bright, and even the wooden case of the dressing table exudes a rotten atmosphere......

But she cares deeply about it.

It seems that only here, the man in front of him belongs to himself.

Zhao Qingsan finished nibbling the pastry in two bites, put away the oil paper temporarily, and stared at the busy shadow in front of him.

At this moment, this Tsukiji female cultivator, who had just become a disciple of the bloody clothes, was like a mortal woman, chuckling and cleaning up the small bed, slowly wiping the makeup case and the bronze mirror.

Over the years, Zhao Qing has seen all the faces of Xiaoyi.

She will tease men with contempt, she will frown and stare silently at the chessboard, she will go crazy with the drunkenness, occasionally babbling gibberish, occasionally winking like silk.

There is no such thing as a cold and arrogant fairy, this is an ordinary woman.

I like sweet and sour fruit pastries, and I love red rouge like ordinary women, and I will be happy when I am praised for my appearance, and I will frown when I encounter troubles.

It's not that my aunt has become ordinary, but that she was unveiled by Zhao Qing.

The woman's green silk hung down, and she felt the powerful arms behind her, and her delicate body tensed for a while, and her snort was a little heavy.

She raised her eyes to look at the man in the bronze mirror and chuckled, "What's the matter, you want to break up with me?" ”

Zhao Qing shook his head slightly.

"When I first met, I had to think about even saying a word for a long time, you are so beautiful."

A smile flashed between Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes, and she climbed up to the man with her slender hand: "You can't look down on me as a lewd woman now, right?" ”

Zhao Qing pulled her to the side of the bed.

"Let's take a walk these days, and try to find a more stable and leisurely bloody clothing shop, if not, those Xu Fen Dian will not be needed."

"It's all up to you." The woman nodded slightly, broke free from his embrace, and continued to clean up the bedroom.

Not every Fang City is too safe and stable, there is an Immortal Sword Sect in Songshan County, and Zeng Nianke, the shopkeeper of the commercial building, also has some means, most of which will not trouble Zhao Qing.

If you can find a similar bloody merchant building, Xiaoyi will go to be a garrison to receive a share of profits, and it doesn't matter if she is in Songshan's house.

But there is always another place to pay attention to......

Unless it is the dojo of Yujing's disciples, you can rest assured that you can cut corners.

For example, the Changsheng Fang and Songshan Fang of the Immortal Sword Sect, the cultivation workshop market in the mountain gate of Qianyuan Palace, or Danxia City are also fine, but Danxia has too little profit, and there are thousands of spirit stones a year, so there is no need to be so troublesome.

Forget it, instead of being upset, it is better to take time to make the Liver One Liver Hundred Broken Pill, which can make the foundation building monk forcibly jump to the realm of one level, if the quality is high...... Sell more pills to make up for that little bit of spirit stone.

After a while, the woman raised her fingers to comb the green silk around her ears, and her beautiful eyes looked around the spotless bedroom, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She casually took out a small array that covered her divine sense, which she used to disassemble and study the formation pattern on weekdays, but it was enough to cover it for three or five feet.

The beautiful feet are pulled out of the boots, and the naked socks are gone.

The brocade robe fell to the ground, and the delicate ketone body burrowed into the rouge.

The woman lightly rested on Zhao Qing's arm and felt unprecedented ease and comfort.

She turned sideways slightly, and chuckled: "We have a spirit boat, and it will only take half a day to cross the Chu country, and it will be too late to go back and forth to the two markets." ”

Zhao Qing lightly hugged his delicate body: "It's a little troublesome, after all, I still have to pay attention to the movement of another shopping mall." ”

Xiaoyi immediately said no more.

turned to smile and said: "Qing Huan will definitely use it on you when he sees me like that." ”

She is different from Gu Qinghuan after all.

Zhao Qing groaned a little and said softly: "Don't force yourself, you just feel happy." ”

Well!?

A hint of laughter flashed between the woman's beautiful eyes, leaned over Zhao Qing's shoulder, raised her slender and white jade neck, and gestured slightly.

Then he snorted a disdainful chuckle in his nose, and he was angry: "If you let go of the rope, your mouth is hard, and you don't know how fierce you are." ”

The sound of a man's laughter in her ears, and the warm breath grinded against her ears, making her a little embarrassed.

"Huh!"

Xiaoyi sneered, and immediately stopped mentioning those absurdities.

She leaned into the man's arms, letting his strong arms wrap around her waist, and then picked up the booklet at the bedside.

Look through it with Zhao Qing.

"I was planning to join the Immortal Sword Sect at that time...... Later, after all, he couldn't resist his brother, and went to Danxia Sect in the spring. ”

Xiaoyi's father, Zhou Zongliang, was the chief assistant of the dynasty, and he cultivated during the foundation building period, and his two righteous sons were older than Xiaoyi, and they were considered brothers.

Zhao Qing looked sideways and flipped through the account book with her.

[The spirit stone is exchanged for one hundred taels of gold, and the balance is eight hundred and twenty. 】

[Buy two talismans, three bottles of Bigu Dan, and the balance is 790 pieces. 】

[I went to Fangbei with Sister Hong to see the lotus pond and bought a spirit fish, with a balance of one hundred and sixty or seventy pieces. 】

……

He had secretly flipped through these several times, but Xiaoyi didn't say it, and he rarely asked about these upsetting things.

Xiaoyi rarely mentions her parents to herself.

But today......

The woman explained softly: "This Sister Hong's name is Deng Hong, and she is a casual cultivator who temporarily lives in Shangchu Town, but she has already moved away. ”

"We met at a shop that sold magic recipes, and there was a male cultivator at the time, and the three of us were very close......

Xiaoyi's voice fell, and she chuckled and raised her eyebrows: "Not curious? ”

Zhao Qing: ......

You are a virgin, you were so tender at that time, how close can the relationship be?

He thought for a moment and muttered, "I'm curious. ”

The woman's beautiful eyes were plucked, as if she was annoyed by the man's lack of attention to her past, and said softly: "That male cultivator is Deng Hong's Taoist couple, and they have already moved away." ”

"Before I went to Danxia, they had already left Shangchu Town, and they hadn't seen each other for ten years."

Well...... It seems that Xiaoyi didn't eat less dog food at that time.

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes fanned, and she put down the account book in her hand.

"Miss Xiu said that I am very suitable for practicing in Tianxiang Building."

"When I first arrived in Danxia, I handed in Fu Qi and became a guest in bloody clothes, and I often went to Tianxianglou to discuss piano music with her."

"But I don't want to become a blood-clothed disciple now."

She leaned over to look at Zhao Qing and said with a smile: "You really should meet Xiu'er, she is beautiful, and her eyes seem to be able to seduce a man's soul." ”

Zhao Qing smiled: "Then if I fall in love with someone, what should you do?" ”

Miss Xiu is a pianist in Tianxianglou in Danxia City, and she is very close to Xiaoyi, but Zhao Qing rarely listens to her talk about her friends and past.

After building the foundation, it seems that Xiaoyi has changed a little...... However, Zhao Qing didn't know what caused it.

It's magical.

After listening to her man's words, Zhou Xiaoyi said in disgust: "What's the use of you fanciing people?" ”

"A little handyman...... That's why I was lost in your mind and got on the thief ship. ”

She held her head with her wrist, and her other slender hand gently kneaded Zhao Qing's shoulder and neck, and laughed slowly: "After following you for seven years, you only built the second layer of the foundation." ”

"At that time, Xiu'er was going to introduce me to a high-roller from Tianxianglou, who was a cultivator in the middle of foundation building."

Zhao Qing glanced sideways slightly: "Why don't you get married?" ”

Xiaoyi thought slowly, she hadn't seen the man in Xiu'er's mouth at all, so she just took it out and talked about it casually......

"Hmm...... Born too ugly, not as handsome as you. ”

Yes!?

Zhao Qing's eyes widened, are you serious?

The woman lay peacefully in the quilt, telling the past, and as soon as she opened her mouth, two hours passed.

She kissed the man lightly on the cheek and said softly, "What about you?" ”

"How did you turn Qinghuan like that, I want to hear ......"