On the first day of their marriage, Zhu Yunluo and Sheng Zijing stood in front of the hall and served tea to the head of the family and their mistress. Although Zhu Yunluo is a little shy, she has proper etiquette and decent posture, which is not inferior to that of a famous lady.
Sheng Shangpei and Shen Wei were not as fond of Zhu Yunluo as their daughter-in-law as they were to Qiong Yi, but they were also pleased with their eyes. After receiving the tea, they invited her to sit down and sipped the tea carefully. Only then did they realize that this unassuming daughter-in-law, tea There is indeed some attainment in technology.
Qiong was also sitting at the side of the hall. Seeing that her sister was favored by the sect master's wife, she lowered her head to drink tea and pursed her lips with a smile.
After relaxing at home with Sheng Xuanyuan for a few days, he set off again for the last year of his travel experience.
Far away from the outskirts of Bai Feng Mountain, Qiong Yi rode on Xiao Zao'er, wearing colorful headbands on her hands, braiding her horse's hair: "Sheng Jing, it seems that everyone who has rushed there these past few times is a happy event."
Sheng Xuanyuan pulled the reins and walked slowly, looking at the map in his hand: "Yes."
"Yan Tingshen and Miss Su have always had a very good relationship after they got married. Now it is my sister who is getting married to the Second Young Master Sheng." Qiong Yi said, clasping her fingers: "I heard that when we were traveling abroad, my senior brothers and sisters also became married. Home. Master has handed over the position of sect leader to senior brother, and he is worthy of being the master who taught me to be like this. He is really cool."
She smiled and said: "In the end, we were the first to be married, but we fell behind."
Sheng Xuanyuan closed the map: "Want to get married? We can go back to Baifen now to arrange the wedding banquet and announce it to the world."
"Ah? I'm not in a hurry." Qiong Yi hugged Xiao Zao'er's neck: "I still like the free days outside."
She smiled: "You must marry me anyway."
Sheng Xuanyuan stopped, and so did Xiao Zaoer. Qiong also saw that he stretched out his hand, handed it over, turned over and dismounted, and was held in his arms by him. He held her behind her head and tasted a few mouthfuls of rouge. His lips were gently rubbed, and the color of each other was beautiful. Qiong She also looked at the light vermilion on his lips, slowly spread it evenly with her fingertips, and asked in his ear: "What does the newly bought Suihan Jiang taste like?"
Sheng Xuanyuan felt the provocation of her fingertips, swallowed subconsciously, followed her fingertips closer, and said deliberately: "I didn't taste it."
As he spoke, he took her lower lip and sucked it lightly. Qiong was a little itchy, so she couldn't help laughing and continued to kiss with him. He said, "Meixiang."
"No fragrance? How could it be?"
Qiong Yi stood on tiptoes, biting the reins with her tail and led Xiao Zao'er two steps forward, leaving them in the air. She raised her head, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling: "Otherwise, you want to try it again?"
Only then did Sheng Xuanyuan realize that he was the one being teased, but he was willing to do so. With red ears, he lowered his head to look for her lips. Qiong Yi quietly pulled back, out of reach. He said angrily: "Qiong Yi."
"Here he is."
Qiong also nodded, and he hugged her tightly, her lipstick gradually polished off, and then she asked him to touch up her lipstick.
Sheng Xuanyuan has now achieved some success in drawing eyebrows and dotting lips. She has a steady hand when dancing a sword, and a steady hand when applying makeup. When Qiong Yi put away her makeup box and looked in the mirror, she nodded with satisfaction, but she still couldn't forget the thick eyebrows he drew on herself for the first time, like a gull on the East Sea, with its wings connected in a line.
He washed off the lipstick on his lips and looked at the map with her: "I heard that there is a spectacular waterfall hundreds of kilometers away. Do you want to go and see it?"
"Of course we have to go. We'll pass through many cities and counties along the way, so we don't have to sleep in the open."
The two of them were talking about their travel route when Tai Tai, who was lying at his feet, suddenly became very alert and barked. He grew up on Bai Feng and had many years of experience with Qiong Yi, so he was very sensitive to ghost spirits. Xuan Yuan frowned: "He's sneaky."
Qiong Yi was shocked: "Where?!"
"I'm here..." A weak and childish voice sounded: "Don't leave... I'm here to find you..."
Seeing a pair of white hands stretched out from the ground, Sheng Xuanyuan pulled out the Shadow Sword and blocked it in front of Qiong Yi. The ghost doll with half of its head stuck out was filled with tears and wanted to shrink back: "Don't hit me... don't hit me. How am I...I'm just here to send a message..."
Qiong Yi felt that this ghost doll looked very familiar, so she pulled Sheng Xuanyuan: "Wait a minute, Sheng Jing, is it that..."
Sheng Xuan said coldly, "The refining ghost boy is the demon girl from the Soul Fu Sect."
"Yes, it's Yunya. This, this is her ghost doll." Qiong Yi remembered the demon sect friends he had made when he was young. He walked out from behind Sheng Xuanyuan and looked at the ghost boy in the field. He heard the two of them talking. Yun Ya's name showed a particularly happy smile, and she nodded: "Hmm... The master asked me to come to you... She is getting married to the leader of Qi Yin... Say hello to you..." After saying this, Guiwa It shrank back into the ground and disappeared together with its breath.
"Master Qiyin?" Qiong Yi's focus was not on the word "get married", but he realized this: "Isn't the evil one the young master?"
Sheng Xuanyuan looked at her: "It seems that the evil man named Cheng Shaozheng has become the sect leader."
"So fast?" Qiong Yi murmured: "I remember that Yunya seemed to like him very much. She had wishful thinking and never forgot about him. This man named Cheng used her before and almost killed her. Yunya, this silly girl, How could you still get married to him?"
Sheng Xuanyuan said lightly: "I must have been taken advantage of."
"You mean..." Qiong Yi suddenly understood, "Yunya is the successor of Fuhun Sect. She has little scheming and is easy to deceive. Cheng Shaozheng wants to use his in-laws to unify the Northern Territory without any bloodshed."
Sheng Xuanyuan nodded.
"...Tsk, what a good plan." Qiong Yi snorted.
"The Demon Sect is no more powerful than Xirong. It is a formidable enemy in the world. It shouldn't be a close concern." Sheng Xuanyuan rubbed her head: "The northern border is sparsely populated. Even if the two powerful sects merged, they would not be able to defeat the five powerful sects in less than a hundred years." They are disciples of the clan, not to mention the people of the 'Ten Sects' who regard them as their old enemies. We still travel our way."
Qiong also nodded: "Okay."
*
Not long after Yunyou was out, a letter of thanks came from Su Ye. He brought the fenugreek fruit back to Yize to use it as medicine for his father. This medicine is really miraculous. Although it cannot completely eliminate the poison, it can really suppress the toxicity. After Su Min took it, his heavily poisoned body became better day by day and became healthier.
A few months later, Qiong also received a letter from Bai Fengshan. Zhu Yunluo wrote in the letter that she was pregnant.
After knowing the news, Qiong also wanted to fly back to her sister immediately.
"Aluo is going to be a mother? Shengjing, you are going to have a niece or nephew again!"
Qiong Yi came to Sheng Xuanyuan to tell her the good news. He raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "You are probably more happy than my second brother when you smile."
She held the letter and smiled sillyly: "Of course, this is my sister's child! Shengjing, Shengjing, tell me, will this child call me aunt or aunt in the future? She won't call me aunt, right? I can't figure it out. ”
Sheng Xuanyuan thought for a moment: "Can I call you aunt?"
Qiong Yi carefully put the letter away, took his arm and shook it: "In a blink of an eye, I am going to be an aunt. When we return from our travels, A Luo's child will be born. I thought before, Bai Feng Mountain is so deserted, and now I just want to go back quickly, it would be nice to stay in Jingxuan Pavilion."
Sheng Xuan held her hand back.
He doesn't like children, and he doesn't want Qiong Yi to get pregnant while traveling, so he has been avoiding trouble. He thought that it was enough for him to stay with her for the rest of his life. If everything stabilized and Qiong changed her mind and wanted to have children, they could also have children. It would all depend on her wishes.
*
It has been more than three or four years since the war in Xirong was settled. The seas and rivers in the world have been clear, and the times and years have been prosperous. Although there are storms in the world, there are only a few strange stories.
In the forty-second year of Tianmao, it is the summer month.
Qiong Yi and Sheng Xuanyuan traveled abroad for three years.
Qiong Yi returned to her sect as she was told. Most of the outer disciples had changed their appearance and did not recognize each other. The elders were still the same old men with white beards. The hall masters also showed no change and greeted her with a smile. The people who received her were Lu Yuhao, who had become the head of the clan, and Mrs. Lu, who looked very dignified and beautiful. Lu Lanshan married away from Guangyang, and everything in Yinyi Garden was familiar, but sometimes strange. There were no old friends everywhere, so it was a newcomer.
Her room had been empty for several springs and autumns, no one had cleaned it, and it was full of dust. In the martial arts academy on campus, most of them are senior senior brother's direct disciples. Even Lu Li and Yang Xiaosi have moved out.
Lu Bin and his wife were recuperating and resting in the back mountain, living happily. Qiong also went to the back mountain courtyard to meet them, calling his master and his wife with a smile. When Lu Bin saw her coming back, it was like meeting his daughter whom he had not seen for a long time. He called her "Xiaowu" and felt relieved to see that her relationship with Sheng Xuanyuan was better than before she left the army.
Sheng Xuanyuan handed over his hand and said, "Sect Master Lu, I have lived up to your trust in the past three years. I have taken good care of your disciple, and I will do the same in the future."
Lu Bin helped him and smiled: "Okay. I really didn't make a mistake."
Qiong also said: "Master and Master, we will be getting married soon when we return to Luoyao. The marriage was decided by the marriage between the two clans. By then, I would like to ask you to come over."
Yang Suyong nodded: "I will go, your master and I will go."
*
After leaving Guangyang, the two of them headed to Luoyao, discussing the wedding ceremony while hurrying on their way.
By the river beach at night, Qiong Yi and Sheng Xuanyuan sat on the rocks and began to arrange their work. Looking at Xiao Zao'er and Tai Wei standing side by side in front of them, Qiong Yi nodded and said: "Xiao Zao'er, when the time comes, you will wear a big red flower on your head. We walked all the way from the main road between the mansions to Jingxuan Pavilion to carry gifts."
Xiao Zaoer pursed her lips and nodded.
"Tail is familiar with the road conditions. We need to lead more little Zao'er. When the time comes, you can bring us red silk."
The tail barked twice excitedly and threw itself into Qiong Yi's arms. Qiong Yi touched it and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I know you are the most obedient. I will wear a golden bell for you when the time comes. It will make you look grand. Here, take me with you. Xiao Zaoer, let’s go for a run.”
The tail held Xiao Zao'er's reins and went for a walk. Xiao Zao'er was not willing to be walked by the dog and rushed out at the lead. The two figures rushed to run away.
Next, it was time for the two of them to practice. Qiong Yi skillfully held the Xinging Sword and hooked his hand.
Sheng Xuanyuan was already ready and summoned Cheng Ying: "Want to spar on the river tonight?"
"sure."
Qiong Yi's cultivation level is not as good as his. Although it is a cross-level competition, it is not false at all.
The Qinggong Fuhe tried the moves. Both of them were too familiar with each other's swordsmanship, so they were really difficult to deal with. Qiong Yi's Qing Gong is quite good, and he can stay in the water without falling. Sheng Xuanyuan is not as good as her in Qing Gong, so he uses her strength to float in the air.
In the end, they were evenly matched. If we had to compare them, Sheng Xuanyuan would be better.
It's hard to beat the heat on a summer night. After practicing the sword, Qiong Yi's clothes on her back were almost soaked with sweat. She wiped the sweat on her forehead and said, "Sheng Jing."
He said: "Come and take a shower and go back to the inn to rest."
She walked up to him lightly, and Sheng Xuanyuan tied up her hair. Sheng Xuanyuan unbuttoned her clothes and kissed her from behind. Qiong also pretended to be angry and said, "I'm sweating."
"You will sweat even if you go back to the inn to sleep." He put the clothes on the bank, hugged her and washed herself in the water. Qiong Yi's long hair was tied up at the back of her head with a hosta. Her long and smooth neck was connected to her clear butterfly-bone back. She was swimming in the sparkling water under the moon like snow and frost.
The river is cool on a summer night, and there is no one around. Only fireflies dance by the river and grass insects hum. She was still washing her arms with river water, and the person behind her hugged her closer and closer. Her whole body was filled with the cool water, and with the warmth of his body pressing against her, Qiong couldn't kiss back, she could only feel every inch of him. The caress along the body, the whispers on the side of the ear, the body temperature from the inside out, like the lingering ups and downs of falling water.
After the tenderness, Sheng Xuanyuan gently lifted her up and let her sit halfway on his lap in the water. When he looked up at those purple eyes, the stars at night surrounded her, which was the brightest color in his world.
"The stars are very bright tonight," he said.
Qiong also looked into his eyes, which were like ink and lacquer, with broken stars twinkling, and she smiled with little tiger teeth: "I saw it."
He was the joy of her life.
She thought that she would stay with him forever.
