i have a sword fairy

Zhao Rong took the lead in displaying the old Zhao family's family tradition of thrift and thrift, never wasting food, eating and wiping it up, and executing the CD-ROM operation, which made Concubine Zhao Ling's beautiful eyes widen, as if she was in a daze.

Afterwards, in another large dining hall, Concubine Zhao Ling, who had finally managed to recover from her senses, was helpless. Under the request of the bamboo horse husband's eyes, she was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the bamboo horse who gave her all her money, her beautiful long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she He lowered his head again, parted his vermilion lips lightly, swallowed in small mouthfuls, and finished all the Chinese food on the plate.

When Mrs. Qingmei was eating, her small appearance was clumsy and clumsy, but she worked hard to be well-behaved. She was very cute. Zhao Rong let out a long breath, nodded slightly, and stroked the pretty head of the lady happily, and smoothed out the messy and drooping hair with her fingers. Blue silk, tie up three thousand black silk for her, tie it into a simple high ponytail, and put it behind the lady's fragrant shoulders for her convenience.

Qing Jun also turned his autumn eyes slightly upwards, his eyes were cool and charming, as if he gave her husband a grateful look, Zhao Rong smiled, and without disturbing her, gently caressed Qing Jun's lips. Well-behaved and pretty, loving and cherishing.

If you have a wife like this, what can your husband ask for?

After Zhao Rong and Concubine Zhao Ling had a full meal, they returned home with all their might.

There was no words along the way, as if quietly reminiscing about the food in the third canteen.

"Miss."

"Hmm..." Concubine Zhao Ling was languid, her autumn eyes lightly staring, as if she was full.

"You made a surprise attack just now." Zhao Rong frowned. It was a sudden attack. Fortunately, he was prepared to suppress the uninvited guests who came pouring in like a river.

"Who, who told you to make trouble first? And... do you dislike me?" The position between the two of them made her want to lift her pink leg and kick Zhao Rong, but she was so lazy that she didn't even have a finger. I didn't want to lift it up anymore, so I temporarily spared the bad guy.

We all know that strenuous exercise should not be done after meals.

However, a certain person is still full of energy. If the lady didn't seem to be full and turned into a little lazy cat lying on the dining table and never left, he would probably drag her to change the canteen again.

At this time, Zhao Rong said solemnly: "Never dislike it or dislike it, as long as it is your dish, even if it is white steamed buns and clear soup and fresh water, I like it, how can I dislike it, but...the clear soup mixed with white steamed buns is indeed a bit too much today. "He let out a breath, raised his hand and wiped it.

"You, don't mention it again."

The fairies and beauties who seem to be made of water are infinitely delicate and soft. At this time, she is lazy and shy, barely able to move, her jade finger Qianqian pinches Xianlang secretly, don't be a good boy.

Zhao Rong grabbed her bold little hand.

"You're so fat, you're crushing me." He blinked suddenly, neither of them could see each other's expressions.

"I'll crush you to death." Concubine Zhao Ling's voice from the other end was waxy and soft, like a white feather scratching one's heart, very provocative.

She tilted her head slightly, biting her slightly dry red lips, "If you get fat, you will get fat. Anyway, the fat one is someone's wife, and the one who suffers is someone's loss. I don't care."

"Ahem." Zhao Rong smiled and shook his head, seeing that the lady was becoming more and more clever, it was difficult to tease her anymore.

After being quiet for a while, he suggested: "My lady, why don't you move and stop pressing me."

Concubine Zhao Ling was lazy and sleepy after dinner, like a lazy little pig, and her lover who made her feel at ease was by her side, this was a rare moment of tranquility.

At this time, Concubine Zhao Ling's sleepy eyes were hazy, she muttered softly, and did not reply, she pressed the bad husband who had just bullied others, trying to make him unable to go anywhere, using it as a pillow, and fell asleep beautifully.

Zhao Rong waited for a while, then called again, "Lady?"

After a moment of silence, seeing that Qingjun did not answer, Zhao Rong muttered a few words, shook his head, and had nothing to do.

However, he soon noticed a pair of slender, white and long legs pressing on him. In fact, he had already missed it when he woke up from a big dream at the beginning of the year and "meet a lady for the first time". This is really Zhao Rong. The most straight and round perfect long legs I have ever seen, especially a pair of frosty and delicate golden lotus hidden underneath.

Where is the lady getting fat, she is just right, and the thin part is really thin... Zhao Rong nodded in admiration, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed a bright ankle that was close at hand, only to feel it was very delicate and round.

Then, not far from the third canteen, Zhao Rong couldn't help but ordered a plate of braised pig's trotters and gnawed them carefully. The braised pig's trotters were so red and tender that they melted in the mouth.

Noticing that her husband had ordered this dish again, and that she was getting more and more familiar, Concubine Zhao Ling immediately lost her drowsiness and became more refreshed.

She opened her eyes and looked up, shyly said: "You...why do you like this taste, it's like this every time, no...doesn't it smell bad? Rong'er, don't eat it, I want to sleep for a while."

Zhao Rong was reluctant to put the plate on, and said inarticulately at this moment: "How come, it's very fragrant, why not...well...how about you try it too."

He wants to share, to eat together.

Concubine Zhao Ling: "..." Taste you big-headed ghost.

After a while of silence at the head and tail of the bed.

Concubine Zhao Ling's beautiful face was lazy, she narrowed her autumn eyes, and suddenly whispered: "I...I want to sleep, you are not allowed to go."

Zhao Rong suddenly understood, he put down the two braised pig's trotters, coughed lightly: "I still have some things to do later, going out for a trip is also an important matter for this academy meeting, but..."

Zhao Rong turned over suddenly, forcing the little lazy pig to turn over too.

He got up, changed back to his normal position, put his arms around his wife, and kissed her neck intimately.

Zhao Rong looked at the lady who was resting on his shoulder and her pretty face was full of lazy satisfaction, and felt infinite tenderness in his heart. He held her slender waist with both hands honestly, rested his chin on her small head, and tapped her gently. Knocked.

Smiling and lowering his voice: "I'm sleepy, I'll go after putting the little lazy pig to sleep."

In fact, after eating and drinking enough, when she doesn't want to move, a woman just wants her lover to hug her quietly and accompany her. A silent hug and company is better than the sweetest honey words.

The same is true for Concubine Zhao Ling. She lacks a sense of security, and even worse, Zhao Rong is her half of the world, and everything she can touch with her eyes, she is willing to make trouble with him, even if she says no, but The small eyes that peeked at Zhao Rong's expression gave her away.

Seeing that her husband suddenly became obedient and loved her, Concubine Zhao Ling's heart went numb.

"Ok!"

She said something crisp and sweet, raised her head and pecked his lips lightly, and then pressed against Zhao Rong's chest, feeling the continuous temperature and steady heartbeat, and slowly closed her autumn eyes.

Concubine Zhao Ling's heart was as sweet as honey, she hugged him tightly and fell asleep peacefully.

Today, both body and mind are filled by him.

Husband and wife feel sleepy.

One is as beautiful as a dream, and the other is silently lost in thought.

Zhao Rong lowered his head, resting his chin lightly on top of the lady's ponytail, hugging her head that arches lightly like a piglet from time to time.

I don't know if the lady is dreaming.

In fact, if he reached out to steal jade from his son's cafeteria at this time, he would most likely be able to get it.

Qingjun entrusted him physically and mentally, no matter how guarded he was, he also firmly trusted his words.

But it was precisely because of this that Zhao Rong was afraid that she would find out about small things right now, and Qingjun would be hurt deeply by him if he made a careless move and the timing was wrong.There was even an irreversible damage to the sword's heart again.

At this time, beside the bed pillow, Zhao Rong embraced the sleeping and defenseless lady, and quietly looked at the bookshelf on the other side of the room. Not long ago, he just coaxed an infatuated and silly little fox demon there...

In fact, sometimes, Zhao Rong suspected that Qing Jun might already know about the small things, and she kept silent about it, probably because she was waiting for him to confess and give her an explanation to convince her.

Zhao Rong wasn't sure, but he didn't dare to bet.

For Qingjun right now, his plan is to get the black jade in an upright manner first, completely complete the ceremony of exchanging the jade for life, and then pick off a round of 'bright moon' to Qingjun. At that time, he will grasp a It's the best time to be straightforward about the little things.

This is also the safest method that Zhao Rong can think of at present. As for whether there is any accident in the middle, or whether Qing Jun is waiting quietly, he can only face these unknown risks with a brave head.

In fact, accepting Su Qingdai in Dali not long ago was some kind of deliberate act by him, to test Qingjun's reaction and tolerance...

At that time, although Zhao Rong persuaded Su Qingdai to forget it and repeatedly gave her a chance to choose, it was actually only half-truth and half-false.

And Xiaoqian'er insisted on accepting Su Qingdai as her maid, in fact, she saw Zhao Rong's thoughts and spoke for him.

Because if Zhao Rong refused, he would not persuade Su Qingdai at all, but just turned around and left, so he would not talk nonsense with her.

Xiao Qian'er knew him very well.

But this little girl might have misunderstood Zhao Rong, she thought that her elder brother Rong was a man's fault, coveted the beauty of this kind of fairy, had a desire to conquer, and wanted to be petted in the room.

Xiaoqian'er is indeed very sensible and considerate to Zhao Rong. Of course, she didn't indulge him infinitely, but after confirming that Zhao Rong was not pouring out his emotions, she didn't even think about making a sound at that time, and chose to sing black face to help him .

Therefore, for Zhao Rong's move—to bring a woman who has no emotions into the old Zhao's house, Xiaoqian'er can only think about the man's lust.

How did she know that Zhao Rong was testing the attitude of her and the young lady, making long-term plans for the entry of a certain little fox demon.

And helping the sweetheart to take a woman into the house, even in this world of three wives and four concubines, human selfishness exists in any era. Zhao Rong doesn't know what Xiaoqian'er thinks and feels after doing this. Clear, but feel guilty.

This little girl really likes her brother Rong'er very much, and all her heart is hung on him.

So when Xiaoqian'er said that she wanted to set rules and regulations for Su Qingdai and let her be her maid, Zhao Rong agreed without hesitation.It's also rare for her to be willful, so of course he dotes on her.

And later, every time after counting in the daytime, when Xiaoqian'er bullied the brave Su Xianzi in front of him at night, Zhao Rong would stand by and not intervene. Dump all Su Xianzi.

Because the more ruthless the little girl is, it probably means that she has more small grievances secretly hidden in her heart, and she called him specially, so Zhao Rong has his eyes on his nose and his heart, how dare he disobey the little girl in this respect, Bullying the wronged her?

Who is good to him without reservation, is a woman who will be with him for the rest of his life, Zhao Rong knows very well in his heart.

As for Su Qingdai...he felt that something was wrong with her.

At this time, on the bed in the north room, Zhao Rong glanced at the lady's quiet and beautiful sleeping face, and sighed softly.

It is already so difficult for Su Qingdai, who obviously has no threat at all, to enter the room. If the little fox demon who was waiting quietly somewhere in the academy was brought into the room by him, how could Zhao Rong hide his small feelings for him? It is estimated that Qingjun Qian'er is really going to blow up the nest, as if facing a big enemy.

And Xiaoxiao is so weak and so stupid, he is just a little foolish little fool, how can he compete with the wife of the proud girl of heaven and the clever son with a dark belly... Take your time, there is always a way, right now, Waiting for the completion of the jade-changing ceremony and the plan to fish out the bright moon is correct, and it is the most important part of melting Qingjun's hard fortress...

At this time, Zhao Rong got up lightly, carefully lifted Qing Jun's head back on the jade pillow, and quietly covered her with a quilt.

Zhao Rong sat by the bed, reached out and touched the lady's smooth forehead, and couldn't help pinching her lovely pink cheeks. Zhao Rong quietly watched the lady who was breathing steadily and regularly, and stayed with her for about a quarter of an hour.

Zhao Rong got up and tidied up lightly, came to the desk, rubbed the ink and spread the paper, and left a note on the desk, the lady should be able to see it when she wakes up.

The main thing is to tell the lady to go back to the Taiqing Mansion first and not wait for him. He will not come back at noon because he has something to do. In addition, Xiaoqian'er should go back to find her.

Zhao Rong asked the two of them to wait in the Taiqing Mansion. After he finished his work, he went to meet them in the afternoon. In the evening, the three of them had dinner in Duyou City. After that, he and Xiaoqian'er had to rush back to Dali overnight...

Zhao Rong closed the door gently, and left Dongli Xiaozhu with steady steps.

But when passing the luxurious courtyard next door, Zhao Rong turned a corner and went in.

Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying were both there, and when they saw Zhao Rong coming in, they asked about this and that. Zhao Rong was curious, and after asking, he found out that they were planning to move back to Dongli Xiaozhu to study, but they saw it when they went out. Fairy Zhao, who returned, thought that Zhao Rong was cold, so she retreated silently.

As expected of brothers and classmates, dear friend... Zhao Rong couldn't help but twitch his lips.

But fortunately they didn't go back, otherwise it would ruin his good business, and if someone is in the yard, Qingjun is thin-skinned and probably won't let it go, why would he play around with him like that...

Zhao Rong sighed with emotion, and reached out to pat his two friends who had always made collecting his body the top priority.

At this time, Zhao Rong couldn't help but blush a little when he thought of not long ago that he and his wife had closed the door to take a mandarin duck bath in broad daylight.

Why did he feel that something was getting worse and worse? When he came back, he saw the charming little girl and the celestial and cold lady, and he couldn't help it, especially just now.

Then, Zhao Rong suddenly became quiet.

Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying were bickering and didn't notice anything unusual.

At this moment.

"Shut up, I'm not to blame for your strange skills." Zhao Rong suddenly whispered a sentence without beginning or end.

Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying, who were chatting next to each other, paused and fell silent.

They all turned their heads to look, wondering, "Ziyu, you... what did you just say?"

"It's okay." Zhao Rong covered his mouth and coughed, and smiled apologetically, "I'm talking to myself, I've been thinking a lot lately, let's not talk about it, I still have things to do, so I'm leaving first, by the way, Yushu, let me borrow your room for a while Yes, I'll change clothes."

Zhao Rong didn't pay attention to the poisonous sword spirit in the heart lake who had slept for a long time and only woke up a few days ago, and turned around and walked directly.

On the way, he frowned slightly when he thought of the weird technique of Fuyao Realm that he decided to practice after breaking the mirror a few days ago. There were a lot of things that happened in those few days...

Zhao Rong entered Fan Yushu's room, changed into a set of clean and tasteless clothes again, and washed his face to dispel the fragrance of Qingjun left on his body.

After thinking about it, Zhao Rong borrowed Fan Yushu's spices and other things, and painted some on his body. Then he clapped his hands in satisfaction. Before going out, he greeted his two friends and told them not to go back and disturb Go to Qingjun to sleep.

Zhao Rong left the school dormitory in peace, and rushed to somewhere in the academy.

On Qingjun's side, this is the only way to deal with it at the moment, but how to deal with Xiaoxiao's side... Zhao Rong hesitated for a moment, thinking of something.

By the way... what is this stupid girl doing now?

He quickened his pace...

Chapter 421 Su Xiaoxiao, you are weak~

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Su...Su Xiaoxiao."

In the academy, in a quiet and elegant courtyard named Yi Lanxuan, there is a waiting pavilion surrounded by pink orchids near the door.

At this time, under the three steps of the pavilion, there was a petite and slender fox-eyed girl squatting beside the orchid bush, holding her legs, looking down at the ants moving on the ground.

Beside her, there is a small but domineering girl in blue clothes, wearing a book hat, with her hands on her waist, standing on the steps, looking down, looking at the quiet and obedient fox-eyed girl.

At this moment, after Su Xiaoxiao whispered her name, the girl in blue jumped onto the stone bench in the pavilion. The short girl stood tall, condescending, and said with her hands on her hips:

"Xiaoxiao...Xiaoxiao? What a weak name. It sounds like a little fox demon who has always been weak."

"Then that, then what's your name?" Su Xiaoxiao raised her head, a little dissatisfied.

"My name is Jingzi." Jingzi raised her head proudly, her braids almost went up to the sky, but before going up to the sky, the book boy's hat that was obviously a size bigger on her head slid down, almost covering her eyes.

As if nothing had happened, she raised her hand to straighten the book hat that was always slipping down, and snorted softly, "How about it, isn't it nice?"

Su Xiaoxiao nodded her head, and said honestly and enviously: "It sounds good."