mtl008 Chapter 281 Qing: I really don’t know.
Chapter 281 Qing: I really don’t know.
The sun sets over the distant mountains, and the swallows fly with the setting sun behind them.
The evening breeze caresses the sky, and red clouds fill the sky.
……
Niuweigang, Luniu County.
The towering ancient trees and lush weeds were still covered with a little rain and dew, casting wisps of rosy shadows in the afterglow.
Everywhere I looked were entangled vines and thorns.
The once new grave has now become an inconspicuous little mound of earth.
If people don't come specifically to look for them, few will notice the graves in the countryside.
Wang Shuyue held her husband's arm, and the two of them walked through the winding path without staying near the mound for long.
"It's not a festival or a sacrifice, so I'd better not disturb mother."
She spoke in a light tone, and her silk dress and ribbons occasionally brushed against vines, leaving patches of water marks on them due to the rain and dew.
Zhao Qing pinched the delicate little hand, chuckled and nodded: "Then we will come back to worship every year during the festival."
The woman looked back at her mother's grave in the distance, and after a brief look, she continued to walk forward with her husband.
It was not until they had walked several hundred feet that the trees in front of them gradually became sparse, and scattered fields and earthen houses and thatched huts were dotted among the mountains and fields.
The village of Niuweigang is located deep in the mountains.
Unlike Lanxian Town in Lin'an, the southwest is full of deep mountains and valleys with uneven terrain. Most villages and towns are located on relatively gentle slopes, and the houses of each household are of different heights.
Look around.
Energetic children are running and chasing each other, and wisps of smoke are rising under the setting sun...quiet and peaceful.
Wang Shuyue suddenly smiled inexplicably, turned to face her husband, and whispered, "Shuyue is very unfilial."
Zhao Qing was surprised and looked at the smiling face in front of him with full of doubts.
I saw my wife pursing her cherry lips, and her black eyes were smart and bright.
She seemed to be mocking herself: "Shuyue has almost completely forgotten about mother over the years."
"It's only when Sister Qingci is mentioned that I think of coming back to pay my respects."
Zhao Qing caressed his wife's hair lovingly. No wonder Shuyue waited so far from the grave before speaking...
He laughed and said, "You didn't think like this back then, and you often cried secretly."
The woman's eyes flashed with charm as she spat softly, "Isn't it all your fault?"
"Shuyue is now obsessed with how to serve men!"
Can I be blamed for this?
Zhao Qing pretended to be angry and gently spanked his wife's tight and perky buttocks, which in return earned the woman's unrestrained moans.
He naturally understood that his wife was joking.
When Shuyue married him, she was only eighteen years old and had just finished mourning... Apart from her husband, the only person she could rely on in the world, the only thing in her heart was her deceased mother who had passed away not long ago.
More than ten years have passed in a flash, and the naive girl has grown so much. Although her bright and beautiful face is forever frozen, her once bright eyes are now more charming and enchanting.
From a girl to a woman, Shuyue's thoughts are now all focused on her family.
She no longer missed her mother as much as she did in the past. In fact, as she said, she only thought of her mother when she saw Li Qingci.
Zhao Qing couldn't help but sigh, in fact, he felt the same way.
Over the years, he had completely forgotten his family from his previous life. Even if he longed to return to the Xiahuang Realm, he only wanted to take his family out for a walk, eat, drink, have fun, and enjoy the beautiful scenery...
After all, the person has passed away for many years, and the people who stay with him are more important.
The couple first found the newly built Niangniang Temple in Niuweigang and burned incense and offered sacrifices like the villagers.
Afterwards, he went to Shuyue's dilapidated old house here, planning to spend the night in the village.
The last ray of rosy clouds in the sky disappeared, and the dark night enveloped the earth.
The night wind rustled in my ears, and only sparse lights remained in the entire Niuweigang.
Wang Shuyue chuckled softly, "In the past, I felt that my husband had no compassion for women, but now he just wants more."
Zhao Qing stared at his wife's provocative expression and directly put his big hand around her slender waist into her clothes...
……
On Shouyun Mountain, light and shadow overlap in the dark and narrow alchemy room.
The three men could clearly see the charming posture of the woman biting her pink lips, and they could even feel the spring in her eyes.
"Shuyue is ripe."
Si He rested his head comfortably on his aunt's slender waist and made such comments.
The aunt gently stroked the girl's messy white hair, and her beautiful eyes stared at Shuyue's charming face at this moment. Under the hazy moonlight, beads of sweat actually seeped out of her forehead as she took a step.
She chuckled and said to Gu Qinghuan, "Shuyue is such a reserved woman, it's rare to see her act like this."
"After all, he is alone with his master, without the restraint of us around." Qinghuan supported his cheek with his wrist and quietly watched the image in front of him.
Si He's bright eyes flickered as he mercilessly sabotaged her: "If Shu Yue continues to be reserved, she will be bullied by you two and won't even be able to drink her porridge."
There was a coldness in the aunt's eyes, and her slender jade feet gently stepped on the girl's waist, indicating that she had never bullied Shuyue.
Qing Huan's phoenix eyes swept over Si He's expression of enjoyment, and she said with a smile: "Every night when we rest, Qing Huan will serve the mistress first, but she has never been presumptuous."
Si He snorted and thought to himself, you have the strongest firepower, suppressing Xiaoyi and Shuyue all day long!
She continued to stare at Shuyue's pretty face with a playful look, and the woman's charming moan echoed in the small, dark room.
The vast primordial spirit swept across Shouyun Mountain.
Si He looked at his aunt distractedly and whispered softly, "The meal is ready... I want to eat Dong'an crispy fish."
Zhou Xiaoyi lowered her beautiful eyes, and gently pinched the girl's cherry lips with her slender fingers, looking like she wanted to ravage Si He severely.
Qing Huan looked at the two women flirting with each other and said with a helpless smile, "Please ferry me to the foot of the mountain. I'll go get the food."
Although Liu Pan could bring food over, this alchemy room was, after all, their family's most private place...
Gu Qinghuan stood up gracefully, put on her clothes simply, stepped over the two of them, and got off the bed.
While sitting on the ground and adjusting her nude socks, she asked, "What does Xiaoyi want to eat today?"
The aunt held Si He's shoulders tightly and said casually, "It would be better if there were less meat and fish. Bring us a bowl of soup so we can drink it slowly."
Qing Huan nodded slightly: "Let's go."
The next moment, her figure disappeared in the small room.
The world before my eyes turned into willow shadows and peach branches, the night wind whistled in my ears, blowing the woman's black hair.
At the foot of Shouyun Mountain, the T-shaped courtyard became the new imperial kitchen.
He can take care of Gu Luo, Xian Ning, Kong Yang and others, and provide meals for the disciples who stay in the sect.
Liu Pan happened to be hiking in the mountain, and she had just returned to House No. 2 with some delicious food. She now lived with Li Qingci and was considered a maid in the family.
Seeing Gu Qinghuan suddenly appear, the girl was not surprised at all. She knew that the Queen's methods were unpredictable and there was no need to be too surprised.
Qing Huan smiled and asked, "What did you and your sister eat today?"
The girl came forward with light steps, took out various wooden boxes from the storage ring, and chatted and laughed with Sister Qinghuan about her daily life.
……
In the small alchemy room, Shuyue's charming moans echoed.
However, the aunt no longer paid attention to the image in front of her. Instead, she stared at the girl in her arms with her beautiful eyes. She lifted her pretty face from under her neck with her slender hands and slowly kissed her red lips.
Si He closed his eyes in anticipation, allowing the woman to plunder him at will.
Her curled-up feet gradually closed their toes, and her breathing became less light...
After a long time, Si He hugged the quilt tightly and snuggled in his aunt's arms contentedly.
And brought the joy back again.
Gu Qinghuan casually threw out a storage ring, indicating that he had asked the female disciple to help get a lot of dishes.
"It's just that Qinghuan didn't bring back any soup, so we can only share the strong liquor with the host."
Owner?
Si He said with a smile: "Your master is accompanying Shuyue now."
Qinghuan showed a playful smile, and his burning eyes moved back and forth between the two women.
She gently took off her dress and smiled, "When Xiaoyi is in a good mood, she will also ask Qinghuan to call her master... Don't you know?"
Si He:? ? ?
How can I know your private affairs?
Could it be... a trick on me!?
The aunt's beautiful eyes fluttered, and after exchanging glances with Qinghuan, her cold face became even colder.
Qing Huan understood instantly. She bent down gracefully, knelt on the edge of the bed, and said respectfully, "Qing Huan will serve the master."
"Ah."
Zhou Xiaoyi responded indifferently, then cast a questioning look at the white-haired girl.
Si He:......
She now truly believed that her aunt and Qing Huan had absolutely no intention of bullying Shu Yue. This combination of punches was likely enough to crush Hong Ning...
As a strange feeling arose, the girl's heart was full of struggle.
It seemed as if there was some kind of magical force driving her, making her want to kneel at Zhou Xiaoyi's feet as usual... but this time with Qinghuan?
"Humph!"
Followed by a disdainful snort.
Si He raised her white wrists to support her delicate head, transforming into the cold and gorgeous appearance of a demon god.
The slender legs slowly lifted up, and the beautiful feet brushed past Zhou Xiaoyi's ears.
The woman's brows knitted together slightly, her cold eyes filled with contempt. She said lazily, "You too, get down and kneel down."
Feel the vast pressure rising from nowhere.
My aunt's heart palpitated instantly. After a moment's thought, she casually pushed Si He's legs apart and said lightly, "You are a bitch who looks fierce but is weak."
Si He's icy eyes instantly turned into strange vertical pupils.
She gently raised her hand and took the woman's neck in her palm, tightly grasping it. "Death or submission, you can only choose one."
My aunt's cheeks flushed slightly as she stared at the strange pupils in front of her. She managed to utter a hoarse voice, "Our lives are already in your hands. Why do you have to say it again and again?"
Upon hearing this, Si He immediately fell into deep thought.
Otherwise I'd better kneel...
However, the moment she let go of her hand, the coldness in Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes became even stronger.
"Qinghuan, come up."
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West of Niuweigang.
In the old courtyard surrounded by ruins, raging flames rose and danced wildly.
Zhao Qing stood by the stove, holding a spatula in his hand.
They were diligently stir-frying the vegetables they had just stolen...
The majestic divine consciousness swept through the mountain village and brought back a little coarse salt.
Wang Shuyue leaned against the broken wall and smiled softly, "My husband has never cooked in all these years, but he seems quite skilled."
Zhao Qing thought, what a joke.
Didn’t you know that my brother had some special skills in the kitchen back then?
How can a man who can't cook be qualified to work in a stove shop?!
He whispered, "You've cooked for our family for so many years. Today, I'll let you taste your man's cooking skills alone."
"Bah! Scumbag!"
Si He's scolding was heard instantly.
"Stop brainwashing her. Shuyue has been with you for more than ten years. Is it fun to keep brainwashing her?"
Zhao Qing was surprised to feel the violent shaking of Yin Hua, and didn't understand what was going on with Si He.
He ignored the other party, took the plate handed to him by his wife, and prepared to cook the last dish.
The bright moon and the starlight illuminate the earth.
The lines on the green lettuce are clearly visible, and the oil spots have a strange luster.
Some medicinal herbs are floating in the old duck soup, and the rich aroma permeates the dilapidated old courtyard. The moonlight falls on the jade plate, rippling with the mellow and turbid soup.
The couple sat close together on the stone steps, enjoying the quiet and peaceful mountain village night.
Shuyue's eyes were full of smiles. She held the porcelain bowl in both hands and watched her husband drink the hot soup. Then she gently wiped the corners of his lips with her sleeve, leaned forward and pecked his lips lightly.
She took off her storage ring and checked it with her husband.
"The bedding we used when we got married has long since faded."
"I'll use it again tonight, but it's time to throw it away."
The woman's brows showed joy, and she took out a peace locket from her storage ring and placed it in her husband's hand.
Zhao Qing felt the warm jade buckle in his hand, and it seemed as if he had returned to the evening more than ten years ago when he and Shuyue were strolling around Danxia North Square...
Shuyue whispered charmingly, sighing softly, "Most of the bracelets and jewelry my husband bought me in the early years have been lost."
"Some of them shattered in Lanxian Town, and some landed in Songshanfang."
"Only this peace locket has been carefully kept. Take it with you when you go to the underworld."
When Zhao Qing heard this, his heart suddenly trembled.
He slowly tightened the jade button in his hand, and with his other hand he pulled his wife's fair and tender cheek, chuckling to comfort her.
"Don't worry."
"You'll be back in a month or two."
"If things are impossible, I won't act rashly. After all, Xiaoyi is still by my side."
Shuyue's eyes flickered, and her slender hands slowly climbed up to her husband, interlocking their fingers...
She pursed her lips and embraced her husband.
"Shuyue means that if you wear this button, you should stay away from other women."
Zhao Qing: ???
I only heard my wife say again: "Hong Ning must have been waiting for you in Ming Shang. Women are nothing more than these tricks."
"Back then, Shuyue wanted you to find two fairies to accompany you. I only regret that I couldn't help you."
"Now our family is safe and sound. You are not allowed to mess with any other woman except Hong Ning."
She thought for a moment and said, "If you like, you can go to the Jiaofangsi often."
Oh, that's what you mean!?
Zhao Qing suddenly realized that if it weren't for his aunt's aura suppressing her, Shuyue would be quite smart.
To be precise, she was very smart back then.
……
Just as he thought of his aunt, Si He's faint whisper reached his heart: "I failed to train Xiaoyi."
Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment, then asked, "How did you adjust it?"
Si He: "Don't worry about this!"
"Is there any way to make Xiaoyi my dog..."
Good guy.
The ideal is very full...
Zhao Qing was very curious: "I want to know what will happen to you after you fail?"
Si He: "Are you still laughing?"
Zhao Qing: "How could I be laughing?"
The image flashed through my mind.
In the dark alchemy room, the white-haired girl knelt barefoot on the green rock, feeding Qinghuan porridge spoonful by spoonful.
Gu Qinghuan leaned lightly on her aunt, her slender legs swaying. She looked down at the lady in front of her with her cold phoenix eyes.
What the hell!
Are you...bullying Xiaoyi in front of Qinghuan?!
It would be a wonder this succeeded.
Doesn’t your aunt have any dignity?!
Si He said that none of this mattered, the question was how to win Xiaoyi over, even if it was just letting her try once.
"We've been connected in mind for so many years, there shouldn't be anything you can do about it, right?"
Zhao Qing: "You don't want Shuyue to know that you were bullied by Qinghuan, right?"
He pondered for a moment and decided to tell Si He the standard answer.
"You should beg Xiaoyi when you are alone with her."
"Just tell her you want to experience what it's like to be a master, and she'll happily oblige."
"Instead of forcing it, your aunt won't buy it."
Si He: "But I just came hard, what should I do?"
Zhao Qing: ...
"do not know."