It smells so good on me?
Zhao Qing raised his sleeve and smelled it suspiciously, but didn't smell anything.
Seeing this, Wang Shuyue asked, "Did your husband come into contact with other women today?"
Zhao Qing:......
"I met a female cultivator in the Blood Clothes Building."
The lovely wife took the wooden comb and turned to face Zhao Qing. She looked like she had understood everything and said with a smile: "Isn't it right?"
"In the past, the fragrance on my husband's body was not so strong, and it used to smell like gardenia, hyacinth, orchid, but it is different from today... Husband?"
Zhao Qing fell into deep thought.
"The gardenia you mentioned should be the smell of Miss Wan'er. I mentioned it to you."
He showed curiosity: "But when I met this female nun today, I really didn't smell the strong scent of perfume. How did you smell it?"
Wang Shuyue showed the slightest bit of pride, sitting on the bed and holding her pretty face in her hands: "Is it the wind?"
"The reason you smell the gardenia is because of the wind. That girl Wan'er must have opened the window."
"Although the scented lotion used by this person today is not that sweet, the scent on my husband is very strong..."
As the sweet wife spoke, the gossipy look on her face was clearly visible without even realizing it.
She frowned and pretended to be angry: "You didn't open the window, did you? The door didn't open either!?"
"Master Zhao Xian has harmed women from good families!?"
Zhao Qing was dumbfounded and laughed out loud because of his wife's brain circuit. He said helplessly: "I just inquired about the situation in some sects, and you have also seen that woman, that day..."
As he spoke, a sudden stabbing pain came from his chest, and his voice stopped abruptly.
Only then did Zhao Qing realize—
I can’t talk about it anymore. I have the place and time, and then I name the person... Isn’t it inappropriate to be punished by heaven and earth?
"Husband? What day?" Wang Shuyue was full of curiosity.
Zhao Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I will tell you later, but you have indeed misunderstood. If something really happens, will my husband hide it from you?"
Wang Shuyue stuck out her tongue playfully.
"The husband must bring the fairy back as soon as possible."
"Shu Yue is no better than those wealthy families. She doesn't even have a maid to marry her, so she is bored to death all day long."
Halfway through her words, she changed the topic: "When will my husband go to Shouyun Mountain again to see if he can find a fir tree? Just bring back a piece of it."
"Based on my husband's indifferent temperament, combined with the scent of fragrant root and bell pepper, and some cedar foam, I think it should be very good."
The sweet wife's voice became softer and softer: "Don't let the fairy look down on our family and think that Shuyue doesn't understand anything..."
Zhao Qing just smiled, but he knew in his heart that he and his personal successor were not from the same world at all.
After eating in the courtyard, Zhao Qing was pulled into the east chamber by his extremely active wife.
The cellar is deep and empty.
The girl's screams and gasps echoed.
All night long.
[Gain alchemist experience: 170]
[Alchemist: First-level low-grade (1520/2000)]
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In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Qing, who had not slept all night, packed up his clothes and prepared to go to the kitchen to check with Wang Teng to verify the situation.
Bring some breakfast by the way, Shuyue will definitely not be able to cook this morning.
However, as soon as he arrived at the kitchen, he heard the bad news last night.
"We just came back from the alchemy hall. It is said that something big happened last night!"
"A senior fellow from the inner sect was ambushed by people from the Sixiang Sect. When Elder Qian arrived, only half of his body was left!"
"Even the senior brothers in the foundation-building period have had trouble, and we don't know how many days our kitchen can survive..."
Senior brother from the inner sect...is dead?
Zhao Qing secretly paid attention, walked through the crowd, and knocked on Wang Teng's courtyard door.
Soon, Wang Teng, who was neatly dressed, opened the courtyard door and took him in.
"Qing? If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I'm in a hurry."
Sensing the urgency in the other party's words, Zhao Qing realized that this was not perfunctory, it was really urgent...
"Senior brother's visit, is it related to the murder of the inner sect brother?"
Wang Teng, who was sorting out the storage ring, suddenly looked up and asked, "Who said that?"
Zhao Qing thought for a moment and gave the answer.
"The news has spread around the kitchen. Several junior brothers went to the Alchemy Hall to receive Qi Gathering Pills this morning and heard about it."
Wang Teng frowned slightly and said, "It's true. Last night outside Danxia City, the patrolling inner sect brother was surrounded and killed."
"When Elder Qian arrived, the people from Sixiang Gate had disappeared, leaving only half a body."
He suddenly thought of something and added: "Oh, by the way, you have heard of the senior brother who was killed. His name was Ma Zhe."
Ma Zhe?
Isn't Ma Zhe the senior brother who arranged for Miao Jian to patrol Xifang?
He was so cautious, how could he run outside the city at night and be surrounded and killed?
Zhao Qing already had a vague answer in his mind.
He suppressed his doubts and asked, "Senior brother, are you going now...?"
Wang Teng hesitated for a moment and patted Zhao Qing on the shoulder.
Whispered: "It is estimated that a fight is about to start. Elder Qian was furious this morning and is already arranging for Danxia disciples to counterattack the Sixiang Sect."
"Senior brother is on duty at the kitchen, so he has to go there."
Wang Teng packed up some items, arranged his clothes again and prepared to go out.
"You just need to know this yourself. Don't spread it to outsiders. It may easily cause riots."
"You came here so early in the morning just to ask about this?"
Zhao Qing nodded and saluted.
"Exactly. Junior brother thought it was a rumor, so he wanted to ask senior brother to find out, but he didn't expect the Four Elephant Sect to be so violent."
"By the way, does Senior Brother know the current situation of Senior Brother Lu Zheng, the new recruit this spring?"
Wang Teng turned around in confusion.
"Lu Zheng? Junior brother Lu Zheng is a red spirit. It is estimated that he will join the alchemy hall soon... Why do you ask this?"
Zhao Qingdao: "It's nothing. Shuyue has already reached the innate realm, and I don't know if she has spiritual roots. I'm just waiting to test it in the spring next year. I met my senior brother today and asked by the way."
Wang Teng smiled helplessly.
"Qing, don't have high hopes. It's not the first day for you and me to practice. We will be satisfied if we have a middle-grade spiritual root!"
Zhao Qing apologized, grabbed Wang Teng's words, walked down the slope, and continued to ask: "Junior brother understands, but don't you just live for your thoughts? Didn't you also detect a top-quality spiritual root this spring?"
Wang Teng suddenly paused.
He said with a serious look: "Don't mention it. It has been three months since that junior sister disappeared in Dancaofang."
Zhao Qing was suddenly shocked: "Missing!? Isn't that his direct disciple? What are you doing in Caofang?"
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
Wang Teng frowned, walked to the courtyard and closed the door.
Zhao Qing followed him, and saw Wang Teng sighing and shaking his head, and whispered: "Elder Qian has already accepted him as a direct disciple. Isn't this why Senior Brother Qian is not married yet... I guess he is thinking of putting him on duty in the outer sect. , let the two of them get in touch in advance."
"I never thought that the junior sister would disappear as soon as she arrived at Caofang. It seems that her surname is Zhou Lai, and she is probably only at the first level of Qi refining, right? I'm afraid she was ruined and buried by those wild boys."
"You can't talk nonsense about this matter in the sect. I don't know how many lives were involved in the thatched cottage."
