Beauty helps me achieve immortality

The next morning.

Zhao Qing slowly opened his eyes and looked to his side.

The delicate body lies horizontally, with slender arms crossed.

Shuyue was exhausted last night and hid in Qinghuan's arms early.

But Qinghuan is a little different.

She would never resist Zhao Qing. Even if his soul had soared to the sky and his days were like years... she would still tirelessly cater to him.

Zhao Qing's eyes swept over Qinghuan's slender legs.

I saw tiny bruises between his knees...

Shuyue frowned slightly and rested her head on Qinghuan's arm.

Zhao Qing put on his clothes and slowly stood up.

His spiritual consciousness reached out and scanned the scene in the quiet room.

My aunt was still meditating with her eyes closed, her expression calm.

After a little thought, he went straight to the bedroom to get some hot water, took off the velvet towel that his wife usually used, and returned to the underground palace.

Zhao Qing wet the towel, then took Qinghuan's delicate body into his arms and gently wiped away the dark color between her eyebrows.

Shuyue wipes her eyebrows every night and redraws them the next day.

But Qing Huan was different, she couldn't bear to...

Feeling the coolness between her brows, Gu Qinghuan opened her beautiful eyes.

What comes into view is the owner's tender eyes.

This was the first time she woke up and saw the eyes of her lover.

Zhao Qing's expression changed slightly.

Even he himself didn't know what was happening before the panel appeared in front of him.

【Gu Qinghuan】

[Bond: Intimacy]

The woman's eyes were like water, gradually becoming crystal clear. She glanced at the girl beside her who was still immersed in sleep.

Then he slowly lifted his master's wrist and raised his slender goose neck...

Zhao Qing nodded slightly and held the woman's neck tightly.

Then he extended his finger.

The woman's red lips parted slightly, her eyes blurred.

Zhao Qing felt the touch from his fingertips, and his heart couldn't help but surge with excitement.

In fact, compared to Shuyue, Qinghuan is more eloquent.

But when Zhao Qing was with her, he rarely ate her.

First, Qinghuan never resisted and let him do whatever he wanted, so he couldn't help but feel a little pity for her body.

Secondly...

Qinghuan has a slender figure and many other tricks... I'm too busy to keep up.

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In a quiet room.

The gentle early sun shone through the window, and the woman in the brocade robe slowly opened her eyes.

Faint sounds of conversation could be heard in the courtyard.

Zhou Xiaoyi looked relaxed. After a night of thinking, she had already put the matter of Nan Ze and Dan Fang behind her.

Then he thought about his own situation.

Zhao Qing must have had feelings for me, but he did have some sense of propriety...

Thinking of the tranquility of the whole night, the woman's eyes gradually softened.

The cold wind blowing in my face, the ups and downs of the official road beneath me, and the man's hot breath resurfaced in my mind...

Fortunately, I was wearing a robe, so there was no physical contact, and it was not considered too presumptuous.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the quiet room.

dong dong dong.

Wang Shuyue's clear voice echoed: "Xiaoyi, have you rested well? My husband asked me to call you for dinner!"

Zhou Xiaoyi smiled, stood up, opened the door, and took Shuyue's hand.

"I haven't tasted the porridge cooked by Shuyue yet. I've been thinking about it for a long time."

The two smiled at each other and went to the main room together.

Her beautiful eyes swept across the situation in the yard, and the wind and snow had stopped.

The whole place is covered in silver.

The remnants of last night's fireworks dotted the sky, and the morning glow was a bit dazzling.

When he entered the main room, Zhao Qing and his concubine were already seated.

On the small round table, four bowls of thick white porridge were steaming, and the meat patties on the bamboo plate were fragrant and dotted with oil.

She bowed slightly and smiled at Zhao Qing: "Thank you for your hospitality, Xiaoyi will not be polite."

Wang Shuyue pulled out her little hand and pressed it on the wooden chair.

She said crisply, "These are my husband's favorites. I also made some omelets. I'll pick them up when I get them!"

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes flashed, and she wanted to take out her bamboo chopsticks from the spirit ring, but after a little hesitation, she directly picked up the chopsticks on the table.

The white porridge goes down your throat, feeling a bit hot and filled with fragrance.

Although fried dough sticks are common food, they are very suitable for winter mornings.

Listening to the whispers of the two women beside me, and seeing Zhao Qing gently combing his concubine's hair...

She couldn't help but think of the chaos at home, which was so different from the warmth and peace in front of her.

Unconsciously, ripples began to form in the woman's heart.

……

Zhao Qing looked at Zhou Xiaoyi. Judging from the girl's expression... it didn't seem that cold today.

He said, "Xiaoyi, when did the incident happen to Nanze?"

The woman slowly raised her head and put down her bamboo chopsticks.

After Zhou Xiaoyi chewed the food slowly, she opened her red lips and said, "Miss Xiu from Tianxiang Tower is still staying in the city."

Zhao Qing: ...

I asked Nan Ze, can you tell me about the brothel?

Are you trying to mess with my mentality?

"Why did Lu Daoshen take action? I wonder if Danxia will be affected?"

……

Zhou Xiaoyi picked up the bamboo chopsticks again, picked up a piece of fried cake and put it on the plate in front of Shuyue.

Then she held the bowl in her delicate hands and took a sip.

Then he replied, "There will be a Lantern Festival in Changshui County in the fifteenth day."

Zhao Qing's eyes flickered.

Where did you learn this nonsense?

He slowly smiled and whispered, "I wonder what the recipe for the elixir you're looking for is called, so I can keep an eye out for it later."

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance.

"The cold weather is about to end, and the Chang River should thaw soon. We can take a pleasure boat tour of the lake during the Lantern Festival. Miss Xiu invited me to go with her."

Zhao Qing was silent.

At first he thought the other party was responding to him, but after thinking about it carefully...

Isn't this just giving it away for free?

What the hell is wrong with me? I haven't even started laning yet, why is this happening?

With my aunt's intelligence, she shouldn't be able to conquer it herself, right?

He smiled and said, "Our family will also go to the Lantern Festival, so maybe we'll have a chance to run into each other."

……

Before long, the four of them had eaten up all the fried cakes in the bamboo plate.

Wang Shuyue's bright eyes flashed with cunning, and she said crisply, "Husband, I'll go clean up the bedroom!"

Zhao Qing instantly received his wife's signal.

Qing Huan had already rolled up her sleeves, preparing to clear the plates...

"Qing Huan, this month's Qi Gathering Pills haven't been handed in yet, go and catch up."

Zhao Qing directly pressed down her cold slender hand.

Gu Qinghuan was slightly startled, then nodded and said softly: "Qinghuan forgot, Master, please don't blame me."

The next moment, only a man and a woman were left in the main room.

Zhou Xiaoyi narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, scanning the mess on the table. She stood up and said with a smile, "You are quite interesting. Why do you have to do this?"

She simply rolled up her sleeves and picked up the dishes on the table.

Walked slowly into the yard.

The snow on the eaves melted silently and turned into clear springs...

She put her slender, green fingers together and reached into the bowl of porridge full of leftovers.

The exquisite spiritual ring was stained with sticky soup, giving off a strange luster.

Her slender figure leaned forward slightly, and her dark black hair fell down, covering her beautiful face.

As her arms, as white as jade, trembled slightly, the rings and bracelets on her waist jingled.

The early sun shines on the earth, and the cold wind blows.

The thin snow is like satin, and the morning glow is like brocade.

Half a minute later, Zhou Xiaoyi put the clean tableware away.

She turned her head to look at Zhao Qing, and used her slender hands to tidy up the black hair behind her ears.

Their eyes met.

The aloof fairy who usually doesn't even eat, now has her sleeves rolled up, and her fingertips are dripping with cold water...

It was like breaking some taboo.

Zhao Qing's mind moved slightly, and he suddenly realized something.

I... was teased back!?

Zhou Xiaoyi looked at him and said softly, "I'm going back to the Blood Clothes Tower. You can call me at any time."