Beauty helps me achieve immortality

In just half a minute, Zhao Qing and his aunt arrived at the foot of Shouyun Mountain.

He looked straight ahead, and his consciousness once again carefully sensed the woman's condition—

Zhou Xiaoyi looked calm, her ears were slightly red, and her eyes were full of coldness.

Zhao Qing hesitated for a moment, then landed smoothly on the ground during the next takeoff and landing.

He pulled his arm away from the woman's waist and patted her buttocks lightly and inconspicuously.

"Shuyue will definitely be happy to see you, come with me."

Feeling a slight movement behind her... Zhou Xiaoyi's body suddenly tensed up, and then she raised her hand to comb her hair, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Follow the man beside you and walk forward.

Zhao Qing was always aware of her changes in expression.

Make a plan in your mind.

"My aunt doesn't even have a place to celebrate the New Year...

Ok……

Let my aunt have a reunion dinner at home, watch the fireworks, and then put her in a quiet room to gather ashes.

As for Nan Ze or Dan Fang’s affairs, they have nothing to do with him.

We’ll talk about it tomorrow.”

After a while.

Dingzimohao Courtyard.

When Wang Shuyue saw the graceful figure coming in, her beautiful eyes slowly widened and her pretty face was full of disbelief.

The next moment, she reacted and let out a cry.

"Xiaoyi!"

Shuyue rushed forward and threw herself into the woman's arms.

Her bright eyes met her husband's, a sly glint in theirs.

Zhou Xiaoyi felt the warmth of the woman in her arms, and her expression gradually eased.

"I'm sorry to bother you."

Wang Shuyue's eyebrows lit up with joy, and she whispered, "Don't bother me, my husband asked me to cook the dumplings, and the meal is ready!"

She thought for a moment and shouted to the west wing, "Qinghuan, stop busying yourself! The guest I just told you about is here."

Pure joy?

Is she the junior sister from Dancaofang that Zhao Qing mentioned?

Zhou Xiaoyi smiled and looked towards the door of the west wing.

The next moment, a woman in a plain dress walked out of the room with lotus steps.

The sleeves fluttered in the cold wind, as if they would be blown away by the wind at any time.

Gu Qinghuan nodded slightly and said softly, "The food is ready, and there's even a soup. It's too cold in the yard, let's go inside."

She exchanged a glance with Zhou Xiaoyi, then looked at Zhao Qing.

A smile blossomed in her eyes: "Master, please wait a moment. Qing Huan will be here soon."

Zhao Qing remained silent, feeling that his aunt had already been confused by the arrangement without him saying anything.

He vaguely felt a tacit understanding between Qinghuan and Shuyue.

Qinghuan had just arrived home today, but now she seemed like half the hostess.

Wang Shuyue took the slender hand of the tall woman beside her and walked straight to the main room.

The door to the main hall was open, and the round table was spotless. Shuyue had cleaned it two days in advance for the New Year.

In fact, the couple did not come to the main house very often throughout the winter.

Most of them are in the underground palace of the east wing or in the quiet room.

The west wing was only used as a storage room. When the weather was cold, people would cook in the west wing. In summer, the stove would be placed in the yard.

Zhou Xiaoyi thanked him in a low voice and then sat down.

A pair of beautiful eyes stared straight at Zhao Qing with a meaningful smile.

When she saw the short-haired woman again, she had figured everything out.

Owner……

It turned out that she was Zhao Qing's concubine.

It should be a new one that was recently acquired.

At the same time, she couldn't help but compare it with herself in her heart, but she quickly suppressed the absurd idea.

I have nothing to do with Zhao Qing... I don't need to care about it at all.

Zhou Xiaoyi's mind reappeared with Zhao Qing's surprised expression on the city wall.

She knew Zhao Qing hadn't gotten any news about Nan Ze. But precisely because of this, she was even more curious...

Zhao Qing looked at him with a smile but said nothing.

Soon, the food was served.

The door to the main hall was wide open, and moonlight streamed on the falling snow.

The four of them sat at the table, and when they looked up they could see the snow falling in the yard.

The meat soup cooked by Qing Huan has a rich aroma, and the steaming hot steam dispels the cold wind in the middle of the night.

Shuyue stayed close to her aunt, whispering and laughing with her from time to time.

Gu Qinghuan didn't care about the guests. Her eyes were full of Zhao Qing. She served dishes and poured wine attentively, taking care of him in every possible way.

"Master, this plate of green sunflower is different from the one from the kitchen. Please try it."

"Husband! Why don't you give Xiaoyi the wine glass? Give it to me!"

"Thank you, I can do it myself."

"Shuyue, Qinghuan's cooking skills are no worse than yours..."

"Huh, my husband got it mixed up! I obviously cooked that dish."

"You guys eat first, I'll go get the fireworks my husband bought."

"Sorry for disturbing you. Xiaoyi, drink by yourself."

"This side room is where I used to practice alchemy and meditate. You can rest here tonight. If you have anything to discuss, you can also try the porridge cooked by Shuyue."

"Husband, I have set up the fireworks!"

"Huh? Xiaoyi, why is your cup empty? Let me fill it up for you."

……

At the end of the Year of the Rabbit, on a snowy night.

A red shadow flashed at the foot of Shouyun Mountain, and the fuse ignited fireworks all over the ground.

For a moment, even the drifting snow fell silent.

Amid the deafening explosion, the sky was filled with splendor like a sea of ​​fire and silver flowers.

Enduring.

In the kitchen courtyard, the scattered servants who were still staying in the sect walked out of their rooms one after another.

Before long, the entire kitchen was filled with the sound of vibrations.

The waning moon hangs high in the sky, and snow falls heavily.

The moonlight flowed like water, casting four figures in the snow.

The next moment, it was the year Jiachen.

……

The underground palace is soft and collapsed.

The slightly tipsy wife's face flushed, and her eyes swept over Gu Qinghuan beside her.

She whispered, "Husband, you have placed Xiaoyi in the quiet room. Do you want to go over and take a look?"

Zhao Qing shook his head slightly: "Auntie thinks a lot, she lives in our house, she will naturally think of you and me, there is no need to go and see."

Wang Shuyue glared at him, "Is this how my husband tricked Qing Huan into marrying him?"

Zhao Qing held his wife in his arms and held Qinghuan's cold hand.

Puzzled, he said, "How can this be called a lie? She has nowhere to spend the New Year, and I just asked her to come to my house for dinner out of kindness."

Qing Huan said softly, "Master has never lied to me."

"Qinghuan, why aren't you curious about Xiaoyi's situation? Let your husband tell you."

The woman's gentle face was flushed, and she was a little nervous about what was going to happen tonight.

She thought for a moment and said, "I've seen Xiaoyi before. She's been to Dancao Workshop. I also know that she gave the Master a communication jade..."

Zhao Qing silently watched the two women talking in low voices.

My heart was filled with joy. My aunt's visit to our house had brought Shuyue and Qinghuan together.

The wife glared at her husband with her beautiful eyes and hid beside the couch in her underwear: "Shuyue is sleepy, Shuyue wants to sleep!"

Zhao Qing pondered for a moment and looked at Qinghuan.

The woman's eyes trembled slightly, and she slowly took off the jade bracelet on her wrist and undressed.

"It's rare to see you blush." ​​Zhao Qing reached out and pinched her ear.

Gu Qinghuan put her legs together and said softly, "Qinghuan listens to the master."

Zhao Qing stroked his burning cheek and asked, "How many drinks did you have tonight?"

"Four cups..."

"Go to the floor. Shuyue wants to sleep. Don't disturb her."

Gu Qinghuan's face was filled with shame. She landed barefoot on the ground and knelt down on the green rock.

Her knees touched the cool bluestone, and her waist was as slender as the moon.

The underground palace is bright and spacious.

The altar, made of polished bluestone, was not high, but it was large enough for one person to kneel down.

The night pearls inlaid on the ground are large and round.

It fits perfectly with Qinghuan's slender waistline.

The dressing table made of bitter pear wood is very sturdy. Qinghuan can place her slender hands on the dressing table and perform the Chaotian Kick very easily.

【Wood Spiritual Root: Medium Grade (32/)】

[Water Spiritual Root: Medium Grade (20/)]

【Fire Spiritual Root: Medium Grade (20/)】

I don’t know how long it took, but my wife, still drunk, got up and got out of bed.

"Husband, please don't humiliate Qing Huan..."

……

Zhao Qing sighed slightly.

Shuyue was really drunk, and she even felt a little bit of pain in her teeth today.

[Gain Alchemist Experience: 20]

[Alchemist: First-level mid-grade (4520/5000)]

……