i have a sword fairy

She was also once the pride of heaven, in her hometown Dynasty.

Her talent, appearance, and family background are all top-notch, and being selected into the Taiqing Four Mansions, which gathers outstanding people from one state, has made her infinitely beautiful in several countries in her hometown.

So far, her name is still the pride of the people in her hometown.

but.

After leaving the inconspicuous middle dynasty in Wangque Island, he came to the Taiqing Mansion in Duyou City.

Only then did she realize that the world was so big.

There are people beyond the human world, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Look around, there will always be someone with better cultivation talent and higher spiritual endowment than you, let alone your family background.

Here, the high heads of most so-called geniuses will be pressed down, and the arrogance in their hearts will be shattered by reality. The geniuses who once flamboyantly have to learn to hide now.

And those who can continue to hold their heads high are only a small group of people.

She stared at the two women who were faintly guarded by the crowd with inexplicable emotions in her eyes.

With a lazy posture, wantonly showing his personality, a few words took away the right to speak on the field.

A cool and demure listener with her eyes closed, she only responds a few times occasionally, and she doesn't care about face when someone strikes up a conversation. She will look you in the eyes when communicating, giving you the feeling that she is listening carefully, sometimes A small smile can also make people flattered.

Although the communication among the people, at first glance, it sounded intimate and lively, with a casual atmosphere.

But when you are in it, you will feel the cautiousness and sense of proportion of most people.

Because so is she.

In fact, there are also students in the four prefectures of the Taiqing who keep their ears closed, cover their heads, and practice hard.

But most people still pay attention to socializing, and use the platform of Taiqing Sifu to try their best to actively get acquainted with some existences with resources and capabilities, so they gather around these Tianjiao.

Naturally, small groups formed.

Facts have proved that this way of making friends is really useful.

The long-haired woman squinted her eyes and looked at the vermilion flower forest on her left and right. This was her first time on Youshan, and she had only watched from a distance before. She looked at the watchtower on the top of the mountain.

The pair of Jindan Taoist couples who held the Taoist couple ceremony with the help of the infinite scenery of Youshan this time are an example.

Cheng Lugui is the son of the vice suzerain of one of the only two immortal families in the north of Wangque.

This time, he helped many students who could not graduate from Jindan, and gave them the opportunity to join the Xinran sect.

Because a student in the Taiqing Mansion, as long as he is over 28 years old, he has to leave the Taiqing Mansion regardless of whether he has a golden elixir or not.

Joining the Xinran sect, this is one of the best places for the students of the Taiqing mansion to go after leaving the mansion.

Of course, with the exception of the very few Tianjiao who can graduate from Jindan, they will be looted by various forces in Wangquezhou, and they will be promised various conditions to book before they graduate...

The long-haired woman couldn't help but look at Concubine Zhao Ling.

There are rumors in the mansion that this Junior Sister Zhao has already been reserved by Tianya Jiange, I don't know if it is true or not, there are not a few important people in the mansion, do you hope she can stay in the mansion?

However, Junior Sister Zhao should go to Tianya Jiange, after all, this is the first place that Taizong of the human race, the dream of sword cultivators.

I don't know what kind of benefits Tianya Jiange promised her when booking her...

The long-haired woman quietly stared at Concubine Zhao Ling, her eyes suddenly stopped.

There is Concubine Zhao Ling's black hair coiled up.

"Junior Concubine Ling, there are rumors in the house that you were married the last time you went back, but is it true?"

Chapter 137 Confucian Wife

The long-haired woman asked curiously in a soft voice.

At this time, everyone was climbing the mountain, chatting in twos and threes.

But as soon as this statement came out.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Most people's gazes all turned to Concubine Zhao Ling.

Concubine Zhao Ling had already left the crowd at this moment, and was walking alone on the edge of the mountain road, she turned her head slightly, looking at the delicate and beautiful purple flowers in a daze, her white clothes were incompatible with the scarlet flower forest.

Everyone's eyes were different, but it seemed that not many people were surprised.

Presumably, many people in the mansion have heard of this rumor, but they have not been personally acknowledged by the person involved.

Ning Ying, who was chatting with someone, suddenly stopped talking, turned her head, and stared at Concubine Zhao Ling who was silent,

Carefully looked up.

In her impression, Concubine Zhao Ling didn't like to wear the white clothes of the Taiqing government.

During the period before returning home to visit relatives at the beginning of the year, Concubine Zhao Ling often wore brightly colored clothes.

Especially red.

For a while, as long as there were women in the mansion wearing red dresses, they would attract attention, because many men in the mansion knew that there was a woman who liked to wear red.

But Concubine Zhao Ling came back from the hometown that seemed to be called Dali.

The whole person's dress became simple.

The light and delicate makeup that I used to wear is no longer there.

Now, no matter when it is, it is like a lotus emerging from the water with a plain face facing the sky.

Well, although it is still extremely beautiful, it has lost some light, and the whole person is a little darker.

By the way, the black jade plaque that she had been wearing around her waist since I knew her was gone. I remember that it was close to my body before, and she would often wipe it with an embroidered handkerchief in her spare time, biting her lips in a daze.

I thought it was a relic left by her relatives before, but now it seems...

Ning Ying raised her eyebrows and moved her gaze upwards.

and.

The most imaginative thing, which is also a major basis for rumors in the mansion, is her coiled black hair.

Pan hair is also called curly hair.

In the mainstream tradition of the Xuanhuang world, there is no mandatory hairstyle for women after they get married, and they can change according to their wishes.

but.

Confucianism does.

There is a Confucian Academy in Duyou City, so many people in the city know some Confucian customs, and Ning Ying has also heard of them.

The wives of Confucian scholars must coil up their black hair, this is to maintain their appearance.

In the basic etiquette of Confucianism, there is also a lot of attention to hair.

Unless you made a big mistake, you can't let go of the coiled hair in front of outsiders.

Only the husband can untie her black hair.

And the hair must be dignified and unique, and cannot be fiddled with casually.

Ning Ying looked at Concubine Zhao Ling's twisted hair playfully.

On the contrary, the plate is dignified and neat, but it is simply plugged in with a wooden stick, without any other gold and silver hair accessories, as simple as her current clothes, and Confucianism seems to have no rules on this point...

I heard that the reason why Confucianism requires women to wear their hair in a bun and have a dignified manner is because women have to manage the house, and this is a symbol of status, a kind of oath, swearing that after they get married, they will be in charge of their husbands from hair to toes.

Ning Ying scoffed at this, what kind of nonsense etiquette is this.

but……

Ning Ying smiled playfully.

So, the husband of Concubine Ling is a Confucian scholar?

The corners of her mouth were still raised.

"Little Concubine Ling, is what your Senior Sister Yu'er said is true?"

After Senior Sister Yu'er's question just now, Concubine Zhao Ling has been silent, and I don't know if she heard it, but she is still admiring the flowers with her head sideways, non-stop.

As a result, no one could see her expression.

At this time, Ning Ying spoke again, and because no one was talking to her, her voice was clearly audible.

All eyes were on Concubine Zhao Ling who was looking sideways.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

three breaths...

Fortunately, this time, they did not keep everyone waiting too long.

The next moment, Concubine Zhao Ling turned her head away.

The woman with curly hair smiled sweetly.

"Ah."

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

In addition to her rare gorgeous smile, it was more because of her response.

Among the crowd, some men kept their expressions unchanged, with a smile on Jun's face, but his eyes flickered for a while, and he blinked his sour eyes that had been staring at him for too long, and turned his head away from looking at the man he knew a long time ago. An unattainable woman.

Many other people inhaled slightly, in a state of shock.

What you hear in the rumors and what the person admits are completely different things.

Now they finally confirmed.

Concubine Zhao Ling has a husband!

This will definitely become a hot topic of discussion among many students in the four prefectures of the Taiqing recently.

The senior sister Yu'er who was the first to ask, opened her beautiful eyes wide, she licked her lips, and opened her mouth to ask some more curious questions, um, for example... that Confucian scholar... Where is he from the academy? A reading seed?

But Senior Sister Yu'er's eyes met Ning Ying's indifferent eyes, and she immediately shut up.

There was an awkward silence in the air.

"Okay." Ning Ying smiled, walked over and took Concubine Zhao Ling's hand, smiling.

"Today is sister Yao'er and Brother Cheng's happy day, let's hurry up, the ceremony is about to begin."

Everyone should claim yes, and hurry up the hill.

Ning Ying glanced at Concubine Zhao Ling's expression, she was still the same as not long ago, cold and quiet, as if nothing happened just now.

She coughed lightly, looked around, and suddenly found a topic and said:

"I didn't expect the Xinran sect to have friendship with Mrs. Ziyi. I can borrow this Youshan for half a day. I have never seen Mrs. Ziyi in Zhaixing Tower... It seems that joining the Xinran sect is not bad, Xiaoling Concubine, why don't you come after graduation?"

Concubine Zhao Ling smiled, but did not answer.

……

Under the remote mountain.

Zhao Rong went back to Lu Wan's carriage.

Seeing that Lu Wan hadn't come back, he also left.

He found a restaurant that was very close to the entrance under Youshan Mountain.

After going in and ordering a cup of tea, I looked around, and sure enough, there was a monk casting the magic of mirroring flowers and water moons, and was watching the ceremony of Taoist couples on Youshan.

It was a ten-foot-square water curtain in the center of the hall.

Zhao Rong approached and took a closer look.

Above the flowing water curtain, the panorama of Youshan Wangque Tower is clearly visible.

Zhao Rong huddled among the crowd and looked up.

After waiting for a while, I found that beautiful figure among a group of people who came slowly.

He didn't care about the other people at the ceremony.

His gaze was fixed on Qingjun.