When the song ended, Si Lingxi drifted away.
Yes, Si Lingxi left, played a song, and once again invited Lu Zheng, Shen Ying, and Liu Qingyan to go to Phoenix Mountain on the eighth day of October, and then they drifted away. Only a long voice came along the wind, "I like this gift very much."
Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows, knowing that Si Lingxi was talking about the agreement on Wansong Mountain that asked him to play a song.
Obviously, this agreement has been completed, and the effect seems to be pretty good.
Liu Qingyan and Shen Ying looked at each other, and Liu Qingyan couldn't help but whispered, "No way?"
As the people who cared most about Lu Zheng, they noticed that Si Lingxi occasionally looked at Lu Zheng during the ensemble, although it was rarely very brief...
Shen Ying was also a little hesitant, "Logically speaking, given the status and cultivation of Palace Master Si, what peerless genius has not been seen in the past three thousand years? Didn't we mention before that there was a person with astonishing literary talent and peerless poetry?"
However, Liu Qingyan asked Ai Ai, "But how does a person like Lu Lang compare to the geniuses of his predecessors?"
Shen Ying, "..."
He knows everything about music, chess, calligraphy and painting, his chess skills are as profound as those of an immortal, his music amazes everyone, his calligraphy is fluent, and his paintings are unique in the world.
He is gifted with extraordinary talents and has never had any bottlenecks in his cultivation. He has practiced Taoism for a thousand years after practicing for a few years. He is also versatile, including cloud magic, sword magic, thunder magic, wind magic, martial arts, water magic, essence magic, and alchemy. Now he has He has learned the "Starfire Curse". Although he has never revealed it, judging from his previous situation, he has already mastered it.
She didn't know much about those people who had achieved immortality in one step, but as far as she knew, even among their predecessors, it seemed that not many could compare to Lu Zheng.
But even those who immediately became immortals once they had enlightenment, and those who became famous in the world in just three months of learning, I am afraid they are not as wide as Lu Zheng, otherwise Taoist Wan Song would not have been blocked by a game of immortal chess. millennium.
I didn't want to know, but when I thought about it, I realized the horror of Lu Zheng: helping the ten thousand year old demon solve the immortal chess game, and the sound of the piano moved the phoenix.
When they thought that such a person was actually their husband, Liu Qingyan and Shen Ying couldn't help but feel excited. They looked back at Lu Zheng, who was spinning a jade flute in his hand with a proud look on his face...
The two looked at each other and smiled, secretly making up their minds.
"Tonight?"
"Tonight together!"
…
On the second day, the sun rose three poles.
Lu Zheng held his waist with one hand and the door with the other, and shouted to the front yard, "Xiao Cui, is there breakfast today?"
Hearing Lu Zheng's voice, Xiao Cui appeared behind the backyard door with a giggle and said with a sweet smile, "There's no breakfast. Lunch is almost ready. Do you want to use it, sir?"
Lu Zheng glared at her, "What do you think?"
"I know!" Xiaocui shrank her head, then smiled and leaned half forward, and asked playfully, "Um, do Madam and Madam Liu need to wash up?"
Lu Zheng grinned, nodded and smiled, "Get ready."
"Okay!" Xiao Cui immediately retreated to the front yard, and then quickly came back with a wooden frame, a copper basin, towels, and hot water. When she entered the master bedroom, she saw the thin silk quilt on the bedroom bed. They are two delicate and undulating bodies.
Having already heard the conversation between Lu Zheng and Xiao Cui, Liu Qingyan and Shen Ying were already awake.
Seeing Xiaocui enter the room at this time, Shen Ying stretched gently, lifted the silk quilt without any care, and put on a semi-transparent pink gauze skirt. The pink and white contrasted with each other, looming. It was quite fascinating, and Xiao Cui couldn't help but feel excited.
But after Liu Qingyan woke up, she felt quite embarrassed. She huddled under the quilt, put on her clothes slowly, and then got out of bed with a red face.
After everyone washed up, they sat in the hall, ate peacefully, and chatted while eating.
After Si Lingxi left yesterday, everyone gathered for a while, and then the five girls of Wuxiuzhuang left early. Liu Qingyan asked Du Yueyao and the three girls of the Tu family to take Liu Qingquan home, and she stayed in Taohuazhuang. After dinner, she Went back to the bedroom with Shen Ying and Lu Zheng...
Shen Ying took a sip of peach blossom wine and said with a smile, "It's already noon, Qingyan doesn't want to go to Renxintang, so she will rest for a day and wait.
Let’s go to Baiquan Valley later. "
Liu Qingyan smiled shyly and nodded, "Okay!"
So after the three of them had eaten, they soared into the clouds and flew straight to Baiquan Valley.
When we arrived at Baiquan Valley, we found a remote spring and lowered the clouds.
The surroundings were surrounded by clouds and mist, and there was no one around. The three of them no longer wore swimsuits, so they slid into the water cleanly and let the hot spring water soak their whole bodies.
"Comfortable!"
Lu Zheng sighed, feeling that there was a smooth body on both sides, and his figure couldn't help but trembled, "Are you coming?"
Liu Qingyan's face turned red, "Qingyan just wants to lean on Lu Lang."
"I think it's okay!" Shen Ying chuckled, reached out and fished it out, and moved it slightly.
"Ahem!" Lu Zheng coughed twice, and then he saw Liu Qingyan's eyes moving beside him, with ripples of light, as steady as autumn water, and then she gently brought her jade lips closer to her.
…
The Yangquan flows gently, the jade stream flows in spring, and the soft whispers enter the soul.
…
Lu Zheng opened his mouth slightly, and Liu Qingyan peeled a grape and gently put it into Lu Zheng's mouth.
Shen Ying peeled off a lychee next to her and gently put it into her mouth. A wisp of white juice overflowed from the corner of her mouth. Shen Ying then touched it with her green onion finger and put it back into her mouth.
Shen Ying gently licked her fingertips dipped in sugar water, seeming to feel the look in Lu Zheng's eyes. Shen Ying turned around, glanced at Lu Zheng, and said pointedly, "This lychee tastes better."
Then he peeled off another lychee and put it into Liu Qingyan's mouth.
"Originally, I was going to play a song at Palace Master Si's birthday banquet, but now you've already played it. What kind of birthday gift will we give you on the eighth day of October?" Liu Qingyan suddenly asked.
Lu Zheng couldn't help but was stunned, blinked and said, "This is indeed a problem for you, but you feel that I don't lack anything?"
They hold Fengwu jade leaves, and they are the distinguished guests of Phoenix Mountain. Even if they don't give gifts, Si Lingxi will never dislike them, but...
As a guest personally invited by Si Lingxi, if he was just serving as a foil for the juniors, it would be a loss of his own face.
Si Lingxi personally suggested playing a piece of music as mentioned before, and the two women also believed in Lu Zheng's level. The music he played with his heart was no less good than other people's gifts.
But now that the song has been played, we can’t really go up the mountain empty-handed, right?
"Will you send me some more fruit, water and wine?" Lu Zheng muttered to himself, then immediately shook his head, "I can't get it."
No matter how good Lu Zheng's wine was, it was good enough for drinking, calling friends, and hosting banquets, but it was not enough for Si Lingxi's 3,000-year birthday.
It’s not a gift at the same level as playing a piece of music yourself.
In such a scene, everything the three of them have now may not be able to bring it to the stage. Even the top elixir refined by Liu Qingyan is probably at the level of gifts given by ordinary mountain worshiping monsters.
However, Shen Ying's eyes turned, and she seemed to have thought of something, and said softly, "I have an idea..."
