The fairy is fierce

Linhefang was crowded with people, and Zuo Yunting, who was riding a donkey on the side street, had already fled to nowhere.

Jiang Yi left the wine shop, quickly took off the sword from the side of the horse, turned around and turned into the alley on the street.

The spring sun lingers in the sky, and the breeze blows gently in the alleys.

Jiang Yi walked to a deserted place, drew out her long sword, and turned around to point at Zuo Lingquan who was following behind.

Just as he turned around, he saw Zuo Lingquan reaching out his hand, with a rouge box lying in his palm.

?

Jiang Yi was slightly surprised, and was stunned for a moment before her eyes turned slightly cold again:

"You are very well prepared, and you also know that a bowl of water is fair. Who do you think I am?"

Zuo Lingquan has become the future prince-in-law, so he answered naturally:

"Be your fiancée."

Jiang Yi was speechless by these words and wanted to retort, but Zuo Lingquan was telling the truth - Zuo Lingquan was originally her chosen consort, so why should she not be her fiancée?

Jiang Yi's expression was unpredictable, and she was very uncomfortable holding it in. It took a long time to say:

"Hmph——, now that you know it, why are you still hooking up with others outside? Do you really think that I don't exist?"

Zuo Lingquan's expression was calm and indifferent: "What's the matter of hooking up with others? The princess is serious. I told you last time that I have no affair with Sister Tang."

"There is no personal relationship, so you gave someone rouge? The gift is the same as mine. Do you pretend that I didn't see it?"

"I bought more than a dozen boxes of rouge today, not only for Sister Tang, but also for the senior sisters from Qihuang Valley, and Senior Wu. I bought a box for every woman I met in the capital. Giving rouge means having an affair. If so, is it possible that Senior Wu and I don’t know either?”

Jiang Yi frowned slightly, but she remembered that in Qihuang Valley, because she was a princess with a lot of money, every time she bought rouge, her senior sisters would make a fuss about asking her to bring a box.

It seems like he wasn't lying...

Jiang Yi slowly lowered the sword in her hand, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt something was wrong, so she raised the sword again:

"You gave it to the senior sister in Qihuang Valley, why did you give it to that woman? People in the city are very particular about this. Only men who like the other person will give them rouge, and women will only accept them if they like them..."

"I bought a box for everyone. I don't have any ulterior motives. It's just a courtesy between friends. Why can't I accept it?"

"Others can, but she just can't accept it. You had rumors with her last time..."

"Is Her Royal Highness the princess jealous?"

? ?

Jiang Yi looked shocked and stared at Zuo Lingquan:

"Who is jealous? Would I be jealous of you? Who do you think I am?"

"fiancée."

"..."

Yes, the topic is back to its original point.

Zuo Lingquan tilted his head slightly and handed Rouge to Jiang Yi:

"The princess is jealous, but Sister Tang and I have nothing to do with it. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it."

Jiang Yi frowned slightly, and after thinking about it for a moment, she realized that there seemed to be something wrong with her words and actions today. She definitely wouldn't be jealous, and she shouldn't have made a mistake. After thinking about it, she felt that Zuo Lingquan, as the consort, was flirting with women outside, and didn't take her as a princess seriously and lied to her, so she Just angry.

After Jiang Yi figured it out, he slowly put down his sword, calmed down and said:

"I chose you as my concubine just because you are the most suitable. Don't think that I will be jealous. I told you last time at Qiyuntai that if you have a lover, you can take her back as my concubine. Tell me frankly. I can tolerate this, but if you lie to me without telling me, huh..."

"Okay, if I have a crush in the future, I will tell the princess as soon as possible.

"Um?"

Jiang Yi put down the sword and raised it again.

Zuo Lingquan spread his hands slightly:

"Um?"

"..."

Jiang Yi pursed her lips and gritted her teeth: "I am talking about Tang Jingxun last time!"

"oh."

Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly: "I understand."

What do you understand about you?

Jiang Yi felt something was wrong, as if she had dug a sinkhole for herself.

But that's all. I'd like to emphasize that I'm not saying that I'm jealous, but if I don't emphasize it, this guy really has to go with the flow. Wouldn't it be difficult for her to lie in the same bed with that foxy girl and be bullied?

Jiang Yi thought about it urgently, and felt that she had to give a subtle hint. She put away her sword, changed into the majestic appearance of the eldest princess, and said seriously:

"It's good to understand. As long as you keep your integrity, keep yourself clean, and remember your duty as a consort, I will not treat you badly."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yi raised her hand and took Rouge:

"Since I bought it this time, I will accept it to prevent you from being dissatisfied and feeling that I look down on you."

Zuo Lingquan looked at Jiang Yi singing a one-man show and felt funny in his heart. He stopped and walked along the alleyway: "It's okay if the princess doesn't mind. In Qihuang Valley these days, I haven't found any clues about the Imperial Master. I'll wait until there is news." Let the princess know immediately.”

Jiang Yi held the long sword and wanted to talk about serious things, but she had no intention of talking about this. She held the rouge in her hand, hesitated for a moment, then took out the deerskin wallet from her waist and threw it to Zuo Lingquan:

"Just remember the business. I have always been fair in my dealings, and I am not rude when I come or go. This is a reward for you."

Zuo Lingquan took the wallet made of deerskin, opened it, took a look, and paused in his steps:

"Is this a talisman? It's too expensive."

"As long as you do your job honestly, this doesn't matter."

Jiang Yi saw Zuo Lingquan, who had always been calm and calm, with a surprised look in his eyes. She felt a little proud, but she didn't show her pride. She just asked like a superior looking at a junior:

"How does it feel to be in Qihuang Valley? Do you have any idea about your cultivation?"

Zuo Lingquan knew how valuable a few talismans were, so he closed his wallet, tightened his arms, and said with a smile:

"Still trying. How are you doing, princess? You seem a little angry."

Jiang Yi was not angry when she went out, but she was angry when she came here. She glanced sideways at Zuo Lingquan:

"I'm so angry, and it's not because of you. As long as you are a normal woman, even if you don't have any friendship, if you see your nominal fiancé running to give other women rouge, do you think she will be happy? I give other men things, you will Calm?"

Zuo Lingquan walked with his hands behind his back, raised his head and sniffed:

"Princess, do you smell anything?"

"Um?"

Jiang Yi frowned and smelled a few times stupidly. She didn't smell anything except the spring breeze. She frowned and asked:

"What?"

"It's nothing, it seems like some jealousy has gone bad."

"you!"

Jiang Yi paused, feeling that she could not chat calmly with Zuo Lingquan. She was too lazy to talk anymore, turned around and jumped onto the courtyard wall, disappearing after a few ups and downs.

After Zuo Lingquan watched Jiang Yiyuan go, he was satisfied and walked out of the alley to find his fifth brother who had been missing for a long time...

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In the blink of an eye, it was already afternoon, and there were constant singing and playing on Xinghua Street. There was a lot of laughter in the brothels and brothels along the street, and you could see alluring women leaning on the railings to invite people.

On the street where wealthy young men gathered together, Zuo Yunting was walking with a little black donkey. He had already sobered up from the drunkenness, and his behavior was more stable. He carefully introduced:

"Lao Lu, this is Xinghua Street, the most fun place in Donghua City. It's much more interesting than those mountains and waters, and the wine is even better..."

Lao Lu, wearing a bamboo hat, walked slowly by his side with his hands behind his back. He did not focus on the secular women around him, but just watched the street scene at dusk.

After walking a while, Lao Lu turned around and looked behind:

"Your cousin is lost?"

Zuo Yunting sighed softly, with a sad face:

"If nothing unexpected happens, my cousin may have been buried in peace. He is my beloved relative, friend, and brother. He suffered this disaster at a young age. As an elder brother, I am really depressed. Let's go, we are looking for someone. Let’s have a drink and reminisce together.”

After saying that, he pulled Lao Lu towards the brothel gate.

Old Lu had seen all aspects of life and knew what kind of disaster Zuo Lingquan had encountered, but he naturally shook his head about going to a brothel to remember his drinking buddies.

Zuo Yunting was also a careful person. After noticing it, he asked with concern:

"Lao Lu, can't you do it?"

Facing this soul torture, Lao Lu was silent for a moment, but still denied it like all men:

"I'm old and have taken it lightly."

Zuo Yunting clicked his tongue, leaned a little closer and whispered:

"No, it's okay. Based on our relationship, I won't laugh at you. Besides, this is an elegant place to clear the place, drink and listen to music. It's not a business, so there's no need for it. Aren't you tired from walking? Want to stop and take a look at this place?”

It was hard to deny such hospitality. When Lao Lu saw this, he no longer refused, but when he walked in, he still pulled on his bamboo hat.

This move may be due to the fear of being accidentally seen by some Taoist friend with great supernatural powers...