Beauty helps me achieve immortality

night.

Qianhe Wharf in Wu'an County is extremely bustling.

The gentle breeze stirred the ripples, shredding the lights and candlelight all over the river. Even the stars and the moon in the night sky seemed to be dimmed by the lights of the world.

On the night of Jingzhe, spring thunder begins to arrive.

The light shines on the mosquitoes and they disappear without a trace.

It was late at night, but candles were still lit in every household. The shops along the river and the more respectable houses... also hung big red lanterns.

Pah pah pah pah——

Boom!

The sound of firecrackers one after another covered up the children's excited sharp noises, as if they wanted to mix with the spring thunder and candlelight to drive away all the insects, ants, rats and animals in the house.

I don't know if the insects and mice have been disturbed yet...

At least the children who were setting off firecrackers in groups of two or three all had red faces and were running and shouting in a mess.

The night market at Qianhe Wharf is bustling with people and the noise is deafening.

There were traveling merchants carrying baskets on their shoulders, wandering sideways back and forth in the night market, and from time to time, with a very humble attitude, they would whisper to the passing masters and ladies: "Would you like to take a look at this jade cup from Liuli Island?"

"Jade? How can this be jade~"

"So you're walking around?"

"Eh……"

"It's a little dark, but this is top-quality glazed black jade!"

If someone disdains to question, the peddler will not argue with them, but will just shake his head with regret and sigh to himself, then turn his attention to another wealthy master, and approach him with a smile to sell his goods.

However, when he saw the three beauties walking hand in hand, he became silent again, lowered his head and walked past quickly...

Not only him, there were also people selling fish and shrimps, selling fruits, vegetables and roast meat, serving wine and performing miscellaneous tasks on the dock... Most of them took a quick look and then lowered their heads without looking any further.

The three young ladies, with their perky butts and petite figures, were as beautiful as fairies, and their fair and pretty faces could make people's hearts tremble.

It's obvious at first glance that she's a truly wealthy girl, and maybe even has bodyguards accompanying her. The peddlers at the night market don't dare to mess with those truly wealthy people.

“The skewers here smell so good!”

Hong Ning laughed cheerfully, and pulled Shuyue and Xiaoyi to the stall in three or two steps.

She loved shopping at the market the most, just like at the Yaoshan Ghost Market. It didn't matter if it was useful or not, she would just buy it to try it out if she had never seen it before... not to mention food she had never tasted before.

As the three of them approached the riverside stall.

The originally noisy and scattered crowd of travelers suddenly became clearly separated, as if possessed by evil spirits, leaving some space for the three beauties.

Shuyue's eyes were filled with curiosity. She paused for a moment before breaking free from Ning'er's pull. She stood in front of the lamp vendor and asked with a bright smile, "Is it something from Liuli Island?"

"Would you like to uncover it and let me pick one?"

"Uh--" The peddler's face suddenly turned red to his ears when he smelled the sweet fragrance of the pretty girl's hair. Even the lights on the river could not hide his hesitation.

Those who know will naturally understand that he has just never seen a beautiful woman.

If you don't know, you might think Shuyue is proposing marriage to him...

"Pick...pick."

My aunt accompanied Ning'er in selecting the roasted meat. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tenderness. "You and Shuyue can eat it. Pick some for my husband Qinghuan and my sister. I won't eat it."

"Oh~"

Ningmei responded cheerfully without asking her aunt if she felt it was too greasy.

After all, when I went shopping with my aunt... she always stayed by my side and watched me with a smile, but she rarely bought anything she liked.

It seemed like she just wanted to go shopping together and didn't care what was sold on the street.

Zhao Qing walked leisurely with a smile on his face, following the three of them with a bulging purse in his hand. Tonight he just wanted to act like a wealthy master and take his wives out for a walk.

Qinghuan was originally with him, but he sent her to accompany her sister and Liu Pan.

To be honest, my sister has never had a good day.

Now that Qinghuan is walking around with her, she feels really good.

The whole family happily visited the night market here.

The two people walking around were very unconventional and went to fight with others. Wu'an is surrounded by mountains and waters, and basically every big inn has a place for betting on fighting sparrows at night.

Mr. and Mrs. Shen Mo went to Wu'anfang, apparently to hide away and make love. Everyone knew what was going on... but they just didn't know what they had planned.

Liu Zijing let Bai Wanqiu go and ran to continue drinking with Dan Gui Wang Teng.

Bai Wanqiu, Su He and Xian Ning turned and went to Tianxiang Tower in Nanzefang to enjoy tea and scented bracelets.

Xie Yihan and Qixiu teamed up and wandered on a small boat in the river, looking up at the stars and the moon.

The two of them talked to each other without saying a word...about what they had seen and heard on the Blood God Peak during the day.

"New ash from the kiln!"

"From Songshan Kiln! White lime!"

There was a large ship docked by the river, and the men were shouting at the top of their lungs, which faintly drowned out the melodious and clear humming of the actors.

Merchants and vendors who had been prepared came in droves, intending to take over the batch of lime and sell it to the village the next morning.

The originally noisy and chaotic night market suddenly became a little quieter.

Only the children were still running around screaming and noisy, and pedestrians were standing in groups of three or four in front of the stalls, picking out things...

The juggler was breathing fire from his mouth, casting a hazy glow over the entire pier.

The actors sang softly and melodiously, filling the stage with sound and color even though there were not many spectators.

"Celebrate!"

The beautiful woman has a voluptuous and charming figure, and her long black hair flutters and dances in the night breeze.

Li Qingci's smiling eyes were filled with joy. He took two quick steps to meet Zhao Qing and the other three. Qinghuan followed slowly with Liu Pan.

"If there's any song you like, Qinghuan and I can sing it for you~"

She looked at Zhao Qing with a relaxed and happy expression, then turned her expectant gaze towards Shuyue Xiaoyi and Ning'er: "Yue'er?"

Shuyue's bright eyes trembled instantly. Asking her sister to sing a little song for her...is this appropriate?

"What are your specialties, sister? I'd really like to hear them."

Zhao Qing chuckled in response. Seeing how relaxed Qinghuan and his sister had been over the past two days, he seemed to feel the same way.

As for asking my mother-in-law to sing a song for me, although it is indeed inappropriate, there is no need to spoil my sister's interest now.

Li Qingci smiled at the hesitation in Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes and said casually, "I sing well, so shouldn't I let you guys hear it more?"

"Sister knows how to do it. If I don't give it to you, who else can I give it to?"

She took her daughter's hand and smiled at Zhao Qing: "What's your specialty? Qing, tell our little slave what you like."

Gu Qinghuan was held by her sister, her phoenix eyes staring at her master with a smile, as if she was expecting something.

"Then you guys sing the song, and Ning'er happens to be performing a dance!"

Hong Ning turned around briskly and walked towards the slightly dim mountains, as if she was ready to have fun anywhere.

Zhao Qing didn't hesitate and immediately took Qing Huan's delicate body from his sister's arms, picked up his beloved little slave, and said with a smile: "The wind brings rain? Qing Huan hums this song at home a lot."

"Okay!"

Li Qingci chuckled and raised his eyebrows, took Liu Pan's little hand and turned around to follow Ning'er, with an outstanding charm and enchanting charm.

The aunt's beautiful eyes were filled with tenderness. She took the pipa from Ning'er and said softly, "I'll accompany you with the music."

"Uh—I…"

Liu Pan was a little at a loss for a moment.

"What are you talking about! Listen to the music with us~"

Shuyue casually grabbed the girl's wrist and pulled her closer, then she and her husband leaned gently against the dark mountain...

quickly.

In the quiet and dim mountains, there was a gentle and soft humming echoing, and the melody was like the sound of nature. Chu Hongning's flying gauze sleeves blocked the moonlight...

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……

After about an hour, the night market on the river bank gradually dispersed, and the children who had been playing went home and slept soundly.

But looking across the river, you can still see the thousands of lights on the other side... reflected in the vast and rippling river, like thousands of stars in the Milky Way.

It seems that the lights will not be extinguished during the night of Jingzhe.

Shuyue and Ningmei were not satisfied, so they took Liu Pan to the county town for a night out.

Qinghuan accompanied her sister, leaning against each other on the top of the cliff, and told her every detail of their time with the master over the years.

No matter when I felt any throbbing in my heart, the confusion in the past, the worry and heartache not long ago, or even those wanton and obscene postures, I slowly told my sister about them...

She had never concealed anything from her sister about her deliberately provocative behavior at home.

"What did he say to you through voice?"

Soft whispers were heard in the quiet mountains. My aunt and Zhao Qing walked side by side... watching the silent moonlight.

"nothing."

Zhao Qing chuckled and shook his head. Some of his hair was lifted by the night wind, bringing with it a sweet and slightly cool fragrance, brushing against his face, making him feel itchy.

"He only said that he would go to Siyou on the day of the wedding banquet..."

Zhao Qing added a few more words and lightly let the matter go.

Zhou Zongliang obviously told him more than just this.

There was also something Leng Xian said when they were on Shouyun Mountain. Although he looked like he was entrusting his wife and daughter with his life, his smile could not hide his concern for his daughter.

But there is absolutely no point in telling this to my aunt, it will only make her feel uncomfortable... Besides, she is so smart that she can guess most of it herself.

Zhou Xiaoyi's dark dress swayed lightly, her slender hands clasped tightly with her husband's. She glanced sideways and smiled as she asked, "Where did you go those days?"

Zhao Qing looked stunned. He slowly kneaded the woman's soft, boneless, slightly cool jade hand and asked with a puzzled smile, "Which days?"

"Ah!"

My aunt rolled her eyes in disdain: "You're talking about those days in Zhongzhou."

"If you don't tell me, then I will assume that you have another woman outside and are meeting her to have an affair..."

She turned lightly with a single slender step, and her cold and beautiful face leaned closer... Their lips touched fleetingly, and then she smiled and said, "What kind of girl could be so pure and happy that she could be loved by others?"

Zhao Qing:! ? ?

He took the woman's slender waist in his arms, tugged at her plump buttocks in a frivolous manner, and spoke lightly and incoherently: "Who told you I'm not in Zhongzhou?"

The aunt twisted her willow waist slightly but did not struggle. Instead, she welcomed her graceful waist into Zhao Qing's palm and whispered softly in his ear with a smile: "Then you don't care about Qinghuan. You went to Zhongzhou to travel to the holy land, but didn't bring back the two purple beads inheritance."

"Mingchuanfang is right here on Broken Star. How could you not go and see where Ning'er has been practicing alone for all these years?"

Zhao Qing was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "I was just busy talking to Senior Sister about the Xia Emperor Realm. There will be plenty of opportunities to go back to Zhongzhou."

"Oh? Really..."

A playful smile filled the little aunt's beautiful eyes. She quietly raised her head and stared at Zhao Qing for a few breaths...

She parted her red lips slightly, her beautiful eyes wandering around, and bit her man's neck and shoulders, leaving marks, but it didn't seem like she was venting her shame or anger... Instead, it seemed more frivolous and wanton.

Zhao Qing felt Xiaoyi's confusion at the moment, and his heart couldn't help but be slightly moved.

After he extended his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings, it immediately penetrated into his aunt's Niwan, suppressing her so that she could no longer resist at all.

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes were blank for a moment, then she raised her eyes, chuckled, glanced at her husband, and untied the belt around her slender waist with disdain.

He casually gathered it and tied it around his neck.

"I'll come by myself~"

My aunt held the man's slender hand holding the ribbon, as if she was handing over something.

With her other hand, she casually gathered up her hair, her misty eyes trembling as she smiled charmingly, "A hairpin."

Zhao Qing understood what she meant, and with a smile, he took out a hairpin from her ring and gently walked past her cold and smiling face...

Xiaoyi rolled her beautiful eyes and glanced at him again, then leaned forward slightly and held the jade hairpin in her mouth in a very seductive manner.

……

After a while.

The cool night wind blew the black dress lightly, and the woman crawled among the dry grass and gravel, moving slowly, like a tamed little animal.

The crystal snow-white feet stretched out from the ink dress, as if they had lost their bones, and were dragged behind them weakly...

Her fair wrists were supported on the ground, and between her high bun with flowers, the tassels of the majestic phoenix crown swayed gently in the wind.

And... the jade hairpin was still between her soft red lips.

At a certain moment, Zhao Qing took the jade hairpin and put it away casually. The woman then kissed his robe belt in an obsessed and wanton manner, her charming eyes seeming to want to draw out the man's soul.

"Give all the porridge at home to Shuyue and Qinghuan~!"

Zhao Qing lowered his head and looked at his aunt with a smile. He lifted her chin in a frivolous way and said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid of being seen?"

"Perhaps Baldy and Nangong will return early, and they may have some means to spy on us."

"Ah!"

My aunt knelt straight with her slender legs bent over and spat disdainfully, "Are you afraid they'll see my face?"

"Are you afraid that others will see your body~?"

"I'm your woman, what do I have to be afraid of?"

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In Shouyun Mountain, Si He, who was in seclusion, suddenly opened his eyes.

Feeling the slightly swaying crown tassels in front of Zhao Qing's eyes, it seemed as if his heart was swaying along with it.

She curled her lips slightly and complained through telepathy, "When my aunt is at home, Ning Mei Qing Huan has any new and interesting interests, and she disdains and mocks them like an abstinent fairy."

"That's good..."

"So you look down on their work?!"

Zhao Qing:?

"How gentle do you think my aunt is?"

Si He: "..."