"So...seeing that you have not been seen for a long time after entering the academy, I asked the person in charge to go inside to remind you."

Suddenly, it seemed as if he thought of some reason to be more confident.

She wrapped her two little hands around Zhao Rong's arms and tightened them tightly.

Zhao Qian'er has a serious face.

"And I asked the porter to send a message to Brother Rong, saying that I am not in a hurry outside the door. If he has something urgent, he can finish his work first and then come out. Miss, I am not self-willed, delaying Brother Rong's business. "

When Zhao Rong heard this, his eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had a bad premonition...

Why do you feel like the gaps to be filled are getting bigger and bigger?

Zhao Qian'er's voice fell.

She looked at Zhao Rong's 'calm' expression, tilted her head and blinked.

"Yeah, it's strange, Brother Rong, why did you come out in such a hurry to inform your porter, didn't you explain this clearly to you?"

Concubine Zhao Ling has been listening carefully.

At this time, hearing the little girl's doubts, she also turned her head and looked at her husband.

Facing his own wife and personal maid, he asked questions one after another after clarifying his thoughts.

Zhao Rong said calmly:

"Did you mention it? Maybe I left too fast and didn't listen to the concierge. I was really anxious to see you at the time. Qingjun came here before and didn't tell me that you were back, so I suddenly heard You came……"

He greeted him calmly, the two green plums looked at them with unblinking eyes, smiled lightly and shook their heads.

"Actually, it's nothing important for me to leave class for a while. It's not a busy matter. Not to mention that the students in the school respect and love me. Just because the senior fish in the school is here, I feel relieved and let them study by themselves for a while." , I’ll come out and help Qian’er with your admission procedures, nothing will go wrong.”

A certain person nodded in relief as he spoke, as if recalling the respect and obedience taught by the students in the calligraphy class.

He didn't need to worry at all, Zhao Rong smiled and relieved.

It's just a curious baby who doesn't seem to be ready to let him go so easily today.

Zhao Rong had just rounded a hole, and he hadn't had time to catch his breath.

Zhao Qian'er tilted her head, continued to be puzzled, and asked:

"Oh. Brother Rong, just after you came out, why did you suddenly grab my hand from behind and lead me forward in a hurry, before I had time to react, I thought it was some kind of daring and frivolous person, I almost got out of the sword..."

Having said that, her voice stopped.

Zhao Rong's smile froze slightly, and he stared straight at the little girl in men's clothing who was holding his arm suddenly a little twisted.

It's over, isn't it?

Zhao Qian'er's peach blossom eyes glanced up, and found that Rong'er's smile seemed a little strange.

However, Brother Rong seemed to look at her more and more 'gentle'.

Seeing this scene, the little girl lowered her head shyly.

She looked at the toes of her clean and small embroidered shoes, pursed her lips and smiled, and spoke softly.

"However, if it's Brother Rong'er... then, it's not a big deal, I just want to make up for it. After all, so many outsiders have seen it, and it's the first time for me..."

Having said that, Zhao Qian'er raised her head, and said earnestly:

"Also, next time you are not allowed to do this again, such a sudden force from behind."

The corners of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched slightly, and he felt a bit of a headache, but the little girl talked here and there, and the topic suddenly seemed to be far away, so he didn't need to bother to change the subject.

It's the same mood as the girls of this blooming age.

For a while it was sunny and sunny, for a while it was cloudy and light rain.Smart and active.

Seeing a deadly topic seems to have been diverted away.

Zhao Rong blinked, and quickly answered:

"Cough, I haven't seen Qian'er for a long time, it's a bit indifferent, okay, little Qian'er, what compensation do you want?"

Zhao Qian'er took his arm, her small body bouncing up and down.

She ignored a certain lady and said happily: "How about...how about Brother Rong write me some poems, I saw that you wrote a lot of poems for the lady."

Concubine Zhao Ling, who had been watching quietly, opened her autumn eyes slightly.

The white teeth and red lips parted slightly at this moment, with a bit of anger in her tone, "Qian'er, you peeked at my things without permission."

Zhao Qian'er pursed her mouth and squinted at her.

"Hmph, there's no need for me to take a peek. As soon as you have free time, you quietly take out Brother Rong's letterhead and put it in a decent book. I guess you can't read it yourself, um, Then I pretended to read with my head down seriously, with a quiet and elegant appearance, but in fact, I was reading Brother Rong’s love poems, hum, I thought I hadn’t noticed..."

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, and he looked sideways at the lady who was a bit cold in front of people at the moment...

Zhao Lingfei's autumn eyes widened.

At the same time, she couldn't help glancing at her husband out of the corner of her eye, seeing that he seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Zhao Lingfei gritted her teeth and glared at the naughty girl, "You... nonsense!"

"I'm talking nonsense? Cut..." Zhao Qian'er dismissed it, and turned her head away from the lady who loves to eat alone, but looked elsewhere.

At the same time, she still spoke slowly.

The voice is as clear as an oriole.

"Well, so-and-so, every time I'm free, I like to sit in front of the window and 'flip through books' in the sun. I don't know whether it's real reading or fake reading. Sometimes I just sit all afternoon, and I'm either in a daze or giggling. , but didn’t turn a page of the book for a long time, hey, I don’t know what I’m reading..."

Concubine Zhao Ling: "..."

Zhao Qian'er still didn't look at her.

After the little girl in men's clothing paused for a while, she sighed like an adult.

Her tone carried the meaning of hating iron but not steel.

"When I walked by, someone picked up the book and pretended to turn a few pages, but ah, someone's eyes just stared at a place on the book, motionless, huh. Someone like this, I think It's hard not to be noticed, and I still need to peek, it's all written on my face, and now it's useless to keep a serious face."

Concubine Zhao Ling became more and more anxious as she listened. At this moment, her phoenix eyes widened and she gritted her teeth, "Qian'er, you..."

"What about me, what about you, Miss Smelly..."

Zhao Qian'er turned her head like a deer, tilted her head and looked at Concubine Zhao Ling.

The little girl became angry when she thought that Miss had been persuading her not to follow her to see Brother Rong since yesterday.

Well, [-]% of them want to eat alone. After having a husband, even she will be wary of such a big jealousy jar.

She... She doesn't know what to do, what to guard against?Like thieves...

Zhao Qian'er pouted, and stared back at Concubine Zhao Ling.

She raised her head and asked Zhao Rong, who was pretending to be transparent, for help: "Brother Rong, do you think I'm right? You can guess whether the lady is flipping through a book or something, and you don't need to peek at it." ?”

"Cough cough." Zhao Rong covered his mouth and coughed twice.

There is no silly blending in.

It's just that he couldn't help but glanced at the lady a few times.

My wife...is a little cute.

It was found that her husband and the personal servant girl were all looking at her, plus the words that Qian'er revealed just now.

Concubine Zhao Ling was ashamed.

How could she have the nerve to look at the weird looking Zhao Rong, she hastily looked away, and glared at the triumphant Qian'er.

A few breaths ago, this cold and stunning woman who was calm and calm and carefully examined her husband has completely changed her appearance at this moment. She was exposed by a small traitor and her work was ruined.

Concubine Zhao Ling's ears were red, her pretty face was full of anxiety.

She put the black wine jar and the lacquered green food box in her hands into the sumerous things in a hurry, and then hurried up a few steps, approaching Qian'er.

"Little girl, it's just...it's just nonsense, I, see if I don't tear your mouth off."

Concubine Zhao Ling went forward with bare hands.

"Well, brother Rong'er saved me, someone won't tell... um... unreasonable, and even kill people to silence..."

Zhao Qian'er hugged Zhao Rong's right arm, and buried her small face in his elbow and arms, avoiding Concubine Zhao Ling's white hands.

Seeing this pair of master and servant fighting, Zhao Rong hesitated to speak, a little embarrassed.

"Hmm, brother Rong'er, save me, ah, take your hands away, don't touch there, uh, brother Rong'er, miss, she bullies people..."

Zhao Qian'er took Zhao Rong's hand, covered his body, and dodged left and right.

"Brother Rong, get out of the way quickly, this skinny girl will go to the house to expose the tiles if she doesn't fight for three days, it's good now, after several months of trials, she can't even breathe, she is about to go to the sky, see if I don't tear it up Her nonsense mouth, I don't know why there are so many nonsense..."

Concubine Zhao Ling's eyebrows were erected, and she scolded softly.

Zhao Rong was held by the articulate Qian'er, who kept dodging in circles, forcing him to turn around on the spot, blocking between Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qian'er.

Zhao Rong hesitated after hearing the words of the second daughter.

Although men like to watch women fight each other.

But at this moment, it is my own wife and maid who are making trouble, and there are many passers-by around.

Thinking of this, Zhao Rong hurriedly led the two of them to an alley not far away.

Along the way, Qing Jun and Qian'er were still fighting, but with him standing in the way, it was not out of line.

Not long after, Zhao Rong managed to lead the two of them to a quiet alley.

He looked at the master and servant who were still arguing and arguing, with a helpless expression.

Why are they all like children, it's okay for Qian'er to be like this, and so is Qingjun.

However, it feels a bit like the atmosphere of the three of them getting along when they were young.

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched slightly.

Looking at Qing Jun, who was pretty and anxious, and Qian'er, who was not convinced, this scene seemed a little familiar, and it was all a dusty memory.

As for who to help now?

How about letting them continue to fight and let nature take its course?

Ahem, Qing Jun and Qian'er seem to be no longer bothered by his strange behavior when they met before.

So it can be regarded as a fisherman's gain.

Zhao Rong breathed a sigh of relief.

Moreover, Qian'er occasionally broke out some nasty stories about women...

It turns out that Qingjun still has that side, and I don't know when he will be able to enter her boudoir...

He suddenly felt a little hopeful.

At this moment.

"ah!"

Zhao Qianer's mouth was covered by a slender plain hand.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Miss Smelly."

Zhao Lingfei bit her lips and stared angrily, "Do you still dare to talk nonsense and peek?"

It seemed that Zhao Qian'er would rather die than surrender because Brother Rong'er was by her side today, gnashing her teeth.

"Well... bah... the lady knows how to bully me... um...you read Shi Sichun, how can I talk nonsense, you still need to peek... um...but, huh, I secretly Found something else... Mmm."

Concubine Zhao Ling frowned slightly, and paused.

Zhao Qian'er tilted her head back, taking the opportunity to escape her clutches.

The little girl giggled, raised her chin, and continued to expose her young lady's background.

"Miss, I was looking for something yesterday, so I searched in your closet, but I couldn't find it, but... Hey, it's strange, why do I feel like something is missing."

Before she finished speaking, Concubine Zhao Ling's face was flushed in an instant, and she stepped forward quickly, trying to stop Zhao Qian'er's little mouth that made her feel ashamed.

But Zhao Qian'er turned around, using Zhao Rong's body as a cover, and taking advantage of Concubine Zhao Ling's fearlessness because she didn't dare to move too much to hurt Brother Rong'er, she cleverly avoided it.

She blinked and revealed something that made her stare wide-eyed before:

"Miss, why do you seem to be missing a small... small dress, and it is one of your two favorite small dresses. The red wedding night dress is still there, but the other pure white embroidered blue dress is still there. Lian's... It's weird, why it disappeared, I don't remember you took it when you took a bath these days."

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