Jingqi Street is next to the City Lord's Mansion, and when Zheng Wan rode over on a slug, he encountered nearly three times more city guards than other places.
The further you go in, the stronger the aura of the monks you can meet. Some monks are not restrained, and they can even make people shiver when they pass by, and even the centipedes of the slug seem to be a little wilted.
After getting off the worm cart, we still have to walk another mile before arriving at No. 1 Jingqi Street.
When Zheng Wan stood at No. 1 Jingqi Street, which occupied almost half of the street, she had to form a full understanding of Cui Wang's financial resources again—she lived in Aye and Auntie, so it was probably her face.
To the left of No. 1 is the City Lord's Mansion.
Regardless of whether it is in the mortal world or the cultivation world, some truths are common: those who can be close to the center of power are worth every inch of land.
But after standing there for a while, Zheng Wan felt creepy all over her body, as if there were countless pairs of prying eyes hidden in the dark, and if she made any abnormal movements, she would be killed immediately.
At this moment, the closed door creaked and opened.
A wooden puppet cautiously poked its head out from inside, with a pair of gurgling eyes turning around, and finally landed on Zheng Wan: "But Zhenren Zheng?"
Before reaching the Jade Realm, monks do not have a Taoist name, and they are all called by their surnames.
Zheng Wan nodded, and the wooden puppet immediately grinned, but his mouth was so big that his grin almost reached his cheeks, and he took a step back flatteringly: "Please, Mr. Zheng."
Zheng Wan looked at him curiously. Maybe Cui Wang didn't want to confuse the difference between a puppet and a real person. The wooden puppet has not been painted, and there are still rings of tree rings. I don't know what the eyes are made of. It looks like a black agate is embedded in the Pearl of the South China Sea, but it's a bit oozing when you look at it in broad daylight.
"May I have your name?"
She remembered that it was written in the encyclopedia that the most advanced wooden puppets are like eleven or twelve-year-old boys, with basic judgment ability.
"Zhenjun calls me Awan."
"Awan?"
Zheng Wan smiled, and walked in following the sound of the wooden puppet's wooden legs knocking on the ground.
Bypassing the Zhaoying Bi, passing through the rockery, and walking through the pond, the scenery of the Xuancang Realm is quite different from that of the Mortal Realm, but even if her vision is not rich, she can see that there are strange flowers and plants everywhere, and there are scenes everywhere.
Awan didn't talk much, but when he passed the threshold, he would stop and remind him.
The two walked for a while, and stopped in front of a pavilion.
"Zhenjun is waiting for you inside."
Zheng Wan was already stunned, just now when she looked at it from a distance, she felt peach pink and pear white, just like the crabapple flowers from one tree after another in the mortal world, now when she looked closer, she realized that it really looked like it, but the trunk was straighter than the crabapple Some, look, are more charming.
In a trance, she seemed to be in the mortal State Teacher's Mansion again, and Haitang was everywhere, but when she turned around, she recalled the sword edge inserted into her throat, it was very cold——
The weak have only the right to suffer.
Zheng Wan lowered her eyes.
Awan leaned over to remind:
"Really, Zhenjun is waiting for you inside."
Only then did she say "Oh" slowly, and went up the stairs.
Perhaps for the sake of enjoying the scenery, the pavilion was erected on a high place, one foot above the ground. When Zheng Wan's silk shoes fell to the ground, she realized that when her feet touched the ground, it was actually warm with moist water vapor—
I am afraid that this place was built on warm soup.
She walked slowly to the front of the pavilion and clicked twice.
The door opens automatically without wind.
Ah Wan ran away lively "Tuk Tuk Tuk". Zheng Wan took a deep breath, raised her foot and stepped into the threshold, walked around the eight floor-to-ceiling screens, and in the same antique style, a monk in white was sitting on the table about ten feet ahead. back. His black hair was disheveled, and his long robe stretched to the ground. When he looked up, his beautiful black eyes were full of ancient wells and no waves.
The deep red sandalwood long table set off his ten fingers playing with the sapphire cup as clear as jade.
This person is truly beautiful in every way.
"You came."
Cui Wang's tone was normal, he didn't get up, he just pointed to the opposite side of the long table: "Sit."
Zheng Wan raised her skirt and sat down.
When the Tianyu streamer skirt landed, it looked like a snow lotus flower blooming in an extremely icy place. Cui Wang's eyes fell on her specially dressed face, with dark eyebrows, long eyelashes, and red lips, and finally fell on her pair of eternal water. s eyes.
He looked away and took a sip slowly.
Zheng Wan's nose smelled the familiar smell of wine, and only then did she realize that there was a plate of red qin fruit, a plate of gold shredded naan cakes, and even...
She unceremoniously poured herself a glass and took a sip: Lihuabai.
Mortal wine.
Zheng Wan stayed in an inn when he was in the general election, and had the wine from Xuancangjie.
"Cui Wang, it seems that you really like this pear blossom white."
Zheng Wan said.
"I'm used to drinking it, but I think the spicy and astringent taste is very good."
Cui Wang took another sip, his Adam's apple slipped back, and when he put down the sapphire cup, he realized that Zheng Wan was resting his elbows on the table, looking at him without blinking.
"What is it?"
He froze.
"Can I touch this?"
Zheng Wan asked, but the person had already stood up, stepped over half the long desk, and touched his Adam's apple with her fingertips, her face still showed innocence and curiosity.
Cui Wang: "No."
"Hey, move around like you did just now."
Zheng Wan never knew what rejection meant, so she didn't care. She walked around to his side, sat next to her, stretched out a finger to caress his throat, and urged him:
"Move, Cui Wang."
Whenever Cui Wang drank alcohol, his Adam's apple would move, like a fruit particle.
Cui Wang's face sank:
"Zheng Wan, do you know that this kind of behavior is enough to make me kill you thousands of times in Xuancang Realm."
Who would have thought that Zheng Wan's answer to him was that she hugged him around his neck like a fool:
"I don't care, move quickly, or I, I will kiss you—"
"I'm not ashamed."
Cui Wang's Adam's apple slipped back.
Then he felt Zheng Wan giggling in front of him. The woman's soft body is really different from the man's. When she laughed, it was like trembling flower branches and rippling water waves. Two handfuls of snow jade hit him, shamelessly debauchery.
"Your ears are red."
Zheng Wan pinched his ear which was hidden behind.
She had already thought that Cui Wang's words were fart, and leaned close to his ear and said: "Cui Wang, you and I are in the mortal world, and we have done more intimate things than this, what are you afraid of?"
"What's more, you and I came here for this reason."
That thin, tender, delicate and soft voice pierced into the ears like a magic sound.
Unexpectedly, Cui Wang was annoyed instead, he tore her away, and threw her on the futon opposite the long table: "So, for a mere forehead that day, you and that young lady—"
He seemed to be dirty by this word, picked up the sapphire cup from the shore, and took a deep sip of wine.
"No," Zheng Wan propped her chin, smiling like a blooming hibiscus, her pair of full autumn waters were full of affection, "I know, you will definitely come."
Cui Wang pursed his lips tightly, whether it was the tight jawline or the haughty peak of his lips, they were all showing his disbelief.
Zheng Wan didn't care either. She came here today to practice kung fu. As for... this "dharma tool" that assists in kung fu practice, if it can make him happy, then that's good. .
Cui Wang's hand holding the sapphire cup was too hard, and there were faint blue veins, a shallow line on the back of the jade-like hand, which looked shocking.
Zheng Wan stretched out her hand and slowly covered the back of his hand—
In order to get things done today, she also secretly bought some research books. The Xuancang Realm is really different from ordinary people. There are so many tricks to do that thing, there are human ones, and there are human... beast ones.
Of course, the beasts still look like humans, but some have a pair of rabbit ears and a cat tail—
Zheng Wan saw it at the time, and it was an eye-opener.
Cui Wang tried to withdraw her hand, but Zheng Wan quickly held it back. She inserted her fingers into his phalanges, clasped her palms together, and grasped it firmly.
The two looked at each other, and light leaked in through the window screen, one was ruthless and indifferent, as cold as ice; the other was full of autumn water, warm as the morning sun;
Zheng Wan took off her robe.
Tianyu's Liuguang clothes leaked to the ground like water, peeling off like a bird. Unlike the holy appearance, she wore a light red gauze, which was extremely thin and transparent, so that the color of the pocket could be seen, and it was also the same color of red. , making her skin as white as snow, and her legs straight and slender.
She bypassed the long case and walked slowly.
Cui Wang looked away, and the crow's long eyelashes drooped slightly, restraining all exposed thoughts.
Zheng Wan sat beside him with her clasped left hand:
"Cui Wang, in fact, you are thinking of me too, just like I am thinking of you, aren't you?"
Cui Wang seemed to be taken aback, and wanted to stand up, but she grabbed her. She threw herself into his arms, and kissed his thin cold lips. There was still pear blossom white wine on his lips. The liquid was spicy and rough, and Zheng Wan licked it with the tip of her tongue.
Cui Wang turned his head and avoided it.
"What I said back then was out of anger."
She said, since she wanted to use him to practice, she naturally had to follow him, "Wake up one night, you took Liu Yi to the world, and only me was left behind. , my Zheng Mansion is in crisis, I hated you and blamed you at the time, but sometimes, I think of you again."
"When I, Zheng Wan, have grown up, have I ever had any intimacy with another man?"
She kissed his thin lips again, this time Cui Wang didn't move, he just looked at her, in those eyes full of stars, there was now a barrenness, but in the barrenness, there were no ripples hidden.
"Later, I figured it out. It's better to rely on others than yourself. Right now we are cooperating, right?"
Zheng Wan's fingertips moved down slowly, sliding across his chin, Adam's apple, and collarbone. His clothes were buttoned to the top, and she unbuttoned them one by one. Cui Wang remained motionless like a cold piece of wood.
She slid her fingertips into his chest.
Cui Wang stretched out his hand and pressed Zheng Wan's hand. The two men competed with each other's eyes. Gradually, they stuck together. In the mortal world, the two were indeed very close.
Zheng Wan recalled that in many scenes, she was lying in his arms, being kissed closely by his neck.
She pulled his neck down and really kissed him. Cui Wang's lips have always been cold, and it takes a long time to rub each time before they become warm, but now they are like a hot zeolite, burning her too.
She could feel the heat under her body, but his response was still cold and indifferent. Zheng Wan moved around boringly, she didn't know what she touched, and said:
"Move your dagger away, it hit me."