i have a sword fairy

The little girl shook her head, "Well, it's strange, where did it go? It definitely wasn't thrown away, and it definitely wouldn't happen if it was dropped, so where did it go..."

While dodging Concubine Zhao Ling's sudden grabbing hand, she stared at a certain young Confucian scholar with an embarrassed expression.

Zhao Qianer suddenly asked curiously: "Brother Ronger, do you know where it is?"

Zhao Rong hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands.

Zhao Qian'er didn't let him go, she made a quiet expression, and said in a low voice—but it was a voice that Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Rong could hear in the secluded alley at this time—muttering and asking:

"Really? Hey, Brother Rong, what are you doing so quickly without even thinking about it? Miss's little dress...is it with you?"

Zhao Rong: "..."

Zhao Lingfei: "!!!"

"Hey."

Zhao Qian'er sighed old-fashionedly, and glanced at the wonderful expressions of the two in front of him.

She looked like an adult, shaking her little head:

"You young people, you really know how to play."

Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei: "???"

Chapter 296 She's Little...

Outside Lin Lu Academy.

At the end of a busy street, in a secluded alley.

One man and two women.

The three stared wide-eyed.

The alley fell into a night-like silence.

Wearing men's attire, wearing a pink headscarf, a little girl with a pair of lovely peach blossom eyes, at this time with her arms crossed.

On her small face, there was a disillusioned expression of "as expected, you secretly did something ulterior without telling me".

Zhao Rong's face at this time was full of helplessness.

Originally, he just wanted to sit comfortably on the sidelines, watching Qingjun and Qianer's playful fight, to get back some of the old feelings, and by the way, prick up his ears to listen quietly to what other lady's "fierce" Qianer can say. material'.

In the end... he didn't expect that the fire would burn on himself.

Unpredictable.

By the way, you little girl with a messy hair, how come you have such a keen sense of smell in this area?

It's a pity not to chase murderers, investigate crimes, catch traitors, etc., burying talents in vain.What kind of sword do you practice...

Zhao Rong speechlessly glanced at Xiao Qian'er who was satisfied after "catching rape".

At this moment, she hugged his right arm tightly again, as if she was afraid that this newly-baked 'adulter' would run away.

Zhao Rong felt a little ashamed.

And then, what made him feel even more ashamed was... Teammate Pig.

The corners of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched slightly.

Because he caught a glimpse of Qing Jun next to him, who was staring at Qian'er just like him.

It's just that now, I don't know if I'm shy or something.

Under Qian'er's complacent eyes, the lady actually looked away guiltily, then pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, and lowered her head slightly, her pink cheeks were flushed like a morning glow.

Like the peach blossoms in March in Yangchun, they are in full bloom.

But at this time, Zhao Rong didn't have the heart to appreciate the beauty of this beauty with red cheeks.

He couldn't help reaching out and patting his forehead.

With itchy teeth, he glanced at Qing Jun who was not pretending to be self-confident.

Speaking of which, my lady, why are you so stupid at this time? I didn't see you so stupid when I just found out what was wrong with me.

Who knows if Qian'er is cheating on us.

The two of us just need to stare at her, no matter what the little girl says, she has no evidence, and she won't admit it even if she is beaten to death.

Even if you can't find an excuse to explain, lady, you can just keep your mouth shut and let him come forward.

The result is now...

Zhao Rong glanced at Qingjun's clumsy appearance again, as long as he was not a fool, he could see that there was something tricky in it.

Not to mention the nimble and nimble little girl in men's clothing beside her at this time.

"Wow, that's right, you guys...you're all secretly playing with this, shame, shame to death."

Zhao Qian'er gasped, revealing two small white canine teeth.

The little girl was relentless when she was in power, and said articulately:

"Quickly tell me, are you still playing some other shameless games? You really know how to play them, shameless, shameless, shameless..."

She opened her eyes wide.

While chanting the word "shameless" in his mouth, he raised his thin arm and stretched out an index finger to poke the cheeks of Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei.

Concubine Zhao Ling flinched back, avoiding Zhao Qianer's poking fingers, while frowning and whispering a few words of defense, but in Zhao Rong's ears, she had no momentum.

"No, it's not what you think, Qian'er, don't talk nonsense..."

Zhao Rong grabbed the little girl's wrist that poked his cheek, and threw it away angrily.

Zhao Qian'er tilted her head habitually again, "It's not what I thought? What's that like, Brother Rong, what do you want Miss's little clothes for?"

Zhao Rong's head was full of black lines.

He opened his mouth, but then slowly closed it again.

Because in Zhao Rong's vision, not only was Qian'er blushing, but she still looked at him curiously.

Even Qingjun bowed his head and said a few words, but he couldn't help but glance sideways at him.

The young lady and the servant girl seemed to be very curious about this strange question.

Zhao Rong felt very ashamed.

He looked left and right at the two people in front of him.

Would you believe me if I said that nothing strange happened these days?

Zhao Rong hesitated to speak.

From the time he received that 'special autumn coat' to the present.

Every night, if you don't practice pulse, if you don't read and write.

Recently, I have stayed up late every day to approve my homework, and I haven't even slept once. How can I have any free time to shamefully waste energy?

Besides, there was a certain sword spirit who liked to make troubles watching in the heart lake.

Although it seems to be asleep now, who knows if it will wake up suddenly, or at a special moment that is extremely embarrassing.

The one who made things scare Zhao Rong for a while... Well, a 'post-traumatic stress disorder' must be indispensable.

The startled 'bird'?

Zhao Rong felt that it was very possible.

He has always been unafraid to speculate on the return with the worst malice, so he also expected, and at the same time believed, that it would be so cruel...

"What are you thinking about? You don't learn well every day, so do you, Qing Jun, messing around with the little girl."

Facing the two pairs of curious big eyes, Zhao Rong frowned and shook his head.

He turned his head and said softly to Concubine Zhao Ling:

"Qing Jun, those autumn clothes you sent me last time... did you send the wrong one? It was caught in those long gowns. It's okay. I'll put it away for you and return it to you later. Stupid lady , you have to be more careful next time, clothes are scattered everywhere."

Concubine Zhao Ling: "..."

At this moment, the woman with a face as bright as a peach blossom was stunned.

She lowered her head and bit her lip, stared at the ground, and nodded seriously.

"Well, I said... why it disappeared."

Concubine Zhao Ling's voice was thin and weak.

Afterwards, the blush on Qiao's face gradually dissipated, only her red lips were as tender as cherries after being bitten.

She slowed down for a while, and regained some of her previous cool demeanor, like a pure green lotus, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

However, at a certain moment, the cold Concubine Zhao Ling still couldn't help raising her eyes to look at her husband.

Is this an excuse to cover up, or is it true that he... doesn't like it?

Seeing this, Zhao Qian'er looked suspiciously at Zhao Rong's expression.

With her intuition and her understanding of the young lady, she can still be sure whether there is anything tricky in it.

It's just that it's the lady's unilateral tricks, or the tacit tricks with Brother Rong...

Zhao Qian'er was a little uncertain for a while.

Brother Rong, do you really think that the young lady got in by accident?

now.

Facing the two masters and servants with different eyes, Zhao Rong shook his head slightly, without explaining anything.

Although he didn't want to be a boring, upright gentleman, he still had the self-control of a gentleman.

The 'special autumn clothes' quietly sent by Qingjun is indeed charming, but Zhao Rong only regards it as a private affair between him and Qingjun, husband and wife.

The two are not together on weekdays, but both miss each other like crazy.

By gifting this thing, adding some boudoir fun, and smiling at each other, this is a secret that belongs only to the two of them.This is the real function of this thing.

Zhao Qian'er was made a little uncertain by someone's really good expression.

But who is the little girl?

Just occupied the high ground where Concubine Zhao Ling can bow her head, how could she come down so easily.

"Hmph, Brother Rong, you are protecting Miss and speaking for her."

Zhao Qian'er wrinkled her little nose, "The same goes for those poems. When I was away, you wrote so many to her. No way, you must not forget the compensation you said before."

She wrapped her hands around Zhao Rong's arm, holding her tightly, as if she was afraid that he would run away and repay his debt.

Concubine Zhao Ling, who had already recovered, narrowed her eyes when she saw this scene, and looked at this personal maid seriously.

Since bringing her to see Brother Rong'er today, this little girl seems to have become extra skinny, a little different from the past, and has been bouncing around against her.

Zhao Rong chuckled and nodded, "I will never forget."

While speaking, he pulled his right arm calmly, suddenly, and finally snatched it back, and was no longer held by Qian'er.

Zhao Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at the lady.

Zhao Qian'er is quite satisfied with the "legal rights" she has won.

It's just that after Brother Rong withdrew his hand at this moment, he kept looking carefully at the young lady's face, which made her teeth itch.

Suddenly, the little girl nodded as if talking to herself:

"No, I have to go back and check carefully to see if there is anything else in someone's closet besides the little dress on it. Well, it's very possible..."

Concubine Zhao Ling's pretty face darkened.

Zhao Rong opened his eyes.

In addition to the above, what else can be missing?Collect the next set?

"Zhao Qian'er!"

This time, Concubine Zhao Ling's face was as white as snow, and she didn't say much nonsense, she directly stepped forward to tear the mouth of this skinny girl.

"Hmm." Zhao Qian'er shrank her head, and quickly hid behind Zhao Rong, using him as a cover. "Brother Rong Er, save me, woo woo, Miss is going to kill someone again."