i have a sword fairy

She is just a cowardly little fox demon who can even be chased by the big yellow dog in the village, and her tail is almost bitten.

So Su Xiaoxiao kept procrastinating and procrastinating, keeping her head buried like a little ostrich.

She didn't ask until she made love with Zhao Rong in the ruined temple, and finally separated from Zhao Rong in Duyou City.

And Zhao Rong never mentioned the matter of the white jade, which also made Su Xiaoxiao's high-hanging heart gradually relieved. When the two separated later, Su Xiaoxiao was roughly at ease.

She secretly rejoiced and felt guilty, fortunately she didn't ask unnecessary questions, oh, she was just worrying blindly, and almost misunderstood Zhao Lang.

However at this moment...

Su Xiaoxiao's small hand holding Zhao Rong's arm gradually became weak, and seemed to be slipping.

Sometimes a man's silence is a sign of acquiescence.

However, a certain silent man stretched out his hand silently, tightly grasping her slipped wrist.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't care about this, she shrugged her nose, the tip of her nose was red and sour, but she could still smell the elegant and subtle fragrance of a certain orchid, which came from the light-hearted woman in Confucian shirt not far away. .

This scent is almost exactly the same as the scent on the dusty letter raft on the bookshelf in the morning, and it is more intense.

Then contacted to meet today after a long absence, the white jade on Zhao Lang's waist had disappeared.

What is the purpose of that white jade, and who is its owner... Su Xiaoxiao felt that no matter how stupid she was, she would not be able to fool herself.

At this time, Zhao Rong still looked at her silently, without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhu Yourong's eyes moved back and forth on this strange couple, and she lightly pursed her lips.

The little fox demon raised her hand holding the sachet tightly, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand. She just wiped away, covering half of her small face with the back of her hand, trembling her fragrant shoulders, and sobbing sadly.

In fact, these days, Su Xiaoxiao sometimes wakes up in the middle of the night, besides thinking about the sweet things with him and giggling happily, it's not that she hasn't thought about this very bad situation.

But Su Xiaoxiao felt that even if his lover really lied to her, he should seriously lie to her for the rest of his life, and don't let her find out.

Otherwise, if you can't deceive her for the rest of your life, if you want to bully her for the rest of your life, then tell her honestly, don't let her who has been bullied miserably be a little fool all the time.

Just like what Su Xiaoxiao said seriously to Zhao Rong under the bookshelf not long ago... At this moment, she finally seemed to be no longer a fool.

"You...you talk."

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her hand, wanting to hit his slashed face, but the little hand with five fingers spread tremblingly lowered it, then gradually bent, clenched into a fist, and finally hammered weakly on his chest superior.

superficial.

boom!

He hammered weakly again.

next second.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" The little fox demon covered her mouth with the back of her hand, cried even harder and collapsed, as if she was lamenting that she was useless, she was just a little fox demon who deserved to be bullied.

Zhao Rong accepted it motionlessly, without explaining or arguing.

From the moment he heard the little novel to Bai Yu, he lowered his eyes, frowned, and pursed his lips. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he held Su Xiaoxiao's wrist tightly with one hand and didn't let go, as if he was afraid of losing her. In addition, she was still beating and scolding. In fact, she had bitten, beaten and kicked her just this morning...

At this moment.

"I told you to get out of the way, don't be stupid here, go to the side. I just said it, let me explain."

Zhu Yourong suddenly reached out and pushed Zhao Rong away, walked forward, and stood in front of Su Xiaoxiao...

Chapter 424 Zhao Rong: How about having dinner together at night? (end)

"You let her go."

In the flower garden, a demure and intellectual woman in Confucian shirt stood between the young Confucian scholar and the fox-eyed girl, but the hands of the latter two were still connected.

At this time Zhu Yourong turned his head, and said softly to Zhao Rong who was holding on to the weeping little fox demon.

Zhao Rong lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, turned his head slightly, and looked at her with a frown.

On Zhu Yourong's quiet and elegant face, a pair of eyes were calm and calm, and her delicate chin was lifted slightly to meet his gaze.

The two people who often agree and communicate with each other stared at each other silently for a while.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, looked away, and gradually withdrew his strength.

The little fox demon covered her mouth and took the opportunity to pull her hand out.

However, just as she escaped from the clutches of the heartbroken man in front of her, the next second, another white jade hand suddenly stretched out and held her little hand.

"You... let me go, don't touch me." Su Xiaoxiao withdrew her hands, as if she had touched hot coals.

But just like what a girl in blue with her hips on her hips said not long ago, she seems to be the weakest in Yi Lanxuan at this time.

Zhu Yourong gently grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's little hand.

She looked up at the teary-eyed fox-eyed girl.

I saw that the sachet tightly clenched in the left hand of the little fox demon covering his mouth was soaked with clear tears.

"Don't stand here, go somewhere far away and wait."

Zhu Yourong said "order" without looking back.

"No." Zhao Rong shook his head.

"Ask her if she wants to see you now." Zhu Yourong said softly.

Zhao Rong turned his head to look at Xiao Xiao, only to see her lower her head and cover her mouth, sobbing.

He said calmly, "I have something to tell her."

"Then wait until I've finished." Zhu Yourong's tone was unquestionable.

Zhao Rong hesitated for a moment.

"You...don't hurt her."

His tone was somewhat lonely for some reason.

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and handed it to Zhu Yourong. He didn't look at Su Xiaoxiao, who didn't look at him, turned around and walked to the entrance of the flower garden to wait, leaving it to the second daughter.

Zhao Rong came to the entrance of the flower garden, raised his hands and rubbed his face, took a deep breath, and then looked back.

I saw Zhu Yourong was wiping Xiaoxiao's tears with his handkerchief, and said these things softly.

The latter resisted very much, but couldn't break free from her hand, so he kept covering his ears, but covering one ear was of no use...

At this moment, Zhao Rong suddenly heard another movement from outside the flower garden behind him.

He turned his head and saw three...four figures of women walking towards this side. Well, the little girl in the front was too short, so she almost missed her.

"Sister Yu, Sister Bifang, Miss Xue, over here, he's inside!"

Not far away, Jing Zi was anxiously and excitedly leading the way, bringing Yu Huaijin and Li Xueyou, whom Zhao Rong hadn't seen for a long time, to come.

Behind them was a girl as weak as catkins, the maid of Yu Huaijin whom Zhao Rong had met a few times, the girl Bifang who seemed to like snacks.

"Hurry up, don't let him do bad things and run away easily..." The voice of the girl in blue jumping anxiously came from afar.

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched, even though he was so preoccupied at the moment, he couldn't help but want to hit someone, this narrow-minded little girl was itchy.

He ran with a hammer, and he didn't take the initiative to hold his hand. Besides, Zhu Yourong just took his hand to write a word. Although Zhao Rong didn't know what she meant now, but the two had a tacit understanding, he felt that it shouldn't be that A sense of transcendence.

However, Jingzi and Yu Huaijin didn't seem to think so at this time. Not long after, the four women rushed to the entrance of the flower garden, and they bumped into Zhao Rong who was waiting here.

He rolled his sleeves and stood at the door, blocking their view.

"Hey, why didn't you run away?" Jing Zi was taken aback for a moment, and then glared at him fiercely.

Now with the support of Sister Yu behind her, she is full of courage.

Zhao Rong was speechless, and glanced at the four people who hurried over as if they were catching rape.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, and then said in an understatement, "It's over, I'll come out."

"It's over...it's over!"

The girl in blue, who was tilting her head to see what was going on in the flower garden, jumped three feet high in fright, and in the next second, she quickly passed Zhao Rong and ran into the flower garden.

However, unlike the quick-tempered little girl, a certain skinny and old-fashioned girl is obviously much calmer.

Yu Huaijin glanced at the young Confucian scholar in front of him who was free-spirited and whom Mr. Zhu liked very much, took a step back, and saluted solemnly.

"Brother Zhao, the assessment is coming soon, why did you come back suddenly, but you have something to do with Mr. Meng?"

Zhao Rong first looked back at Xiaoxiao and Zhu Yourong, then turned back, lowered his eyes as if he was worried, and cupped his hands casually, "It's not far anyway, come back and have a look, and I'm also a little bit worried that Senior Yu and you guys are flirting together."

He was noncommittal, but spoke casually.

Yu Huaijin frowned lightly.

In his words, he took her out alone and placed her in front of his colleagues.

This serious and old-fashioned girl put on a small face, then bowed her hands and said: "Brother Zhao, don't be joking."

Zhao Rong was not in the mood to talk to this boring girl who was so fussy about what she said and did, so she turned her head and said hello to Li Xueyou and Bifang.

He turned his head and looked at it.

Brother Xueyou is still the same, with Xiaojiabiyu's shy personality, hiding behind Yu Huaijin who is shorter than her, when talking to him, he speaks in a soft voice, occasionally blushing suddenly for some reason.

And Bifang, the slender and delicate girl at the end, after greeting each other with him, seemed to be unable to hold back her hunger at this time, took out the snack bag, followed it with her hands, and began to eat in small bites, from time to time To take a peek at Yu Huaijin who didn't look back.

Zhao Rong glanced over, but he always felt that the delicious and greedy girl Bifang looked at him more directly.

At this time, Zhao Rong was concerned about the movements of the two girls, one big and one small, in the flower garden behind him, and he didn't think too much about it. If it was normal, he would whisper softly, did he become handsome again, touch his handsome face...

On the side, Yu Huaijin wanted to ask Zhao Rong why he came here today, but he saw Zhao Rong turning around to visit absent-mindedly.

She exchanged glances with Li Xueyou and Bifang, and then the three women also quieted down, looking curiously at the direction where the young Confucian scholar was staring.

At this moment, Zhao Rong didn't blink his eyes.

At the table in the back of the flower garden, Zhu Yourong was wiping Xiaoxiao's tears while holding her hand, talking something.

Jing Zi, who had rushed in just now, was waiting quietly not far from the table.

After looking at it for a while, Zhao Rong frowned, and he didn't look at it for a while, but the situation there seemed to have changed a lot silently.

In the field of vision, Xiao Xiao, who was holding back her hands not long ago and being stubborn, now allows Zhu Yourong to hold her little hand and wipe her pear-blossoming and rainy face.

Xiaoxiao's eyes were timid, with some doubts in her eyes, staring at the Confucian shirt woman in front of her, as if she was listening intently.

From time to time, Zhu Yourong would show an inquiring look, say a few words, as if she was asking something, then urinate and lower her eyes, and her little hands twisted the red string tied to the opening of the sachet, seemingly whispering.Then the gentle, elegant, beautiful and intellectual woman in Confucian shirt nodded slightly, raised her hand to wipe away the little fox's tears, and spoke softly...

It's a pity that Zhao Rong was too far away, and couldn't hear what Zhu Yourong was talking to Xiaoxiao.

A certain girl in blue who found that her brain had been tricked was tilting her head and squinting at him.

Zhao Rong ignored Jing Zi, who had very unhappy eyes, and looked over there for a while.

Gradually, he exhaled lightly.

On the side, Yu Huaijin didn't seem to be in a hurry. Seeing that the teacher in the flower garden had something to do, she was communicating with an overly beautiful and charming fox-eyed girl who was also crying. She watched silently. He waited impatiently.

In fact, Yu Huaijin came here just to stare at someone as usual.

Behind her, Li Xueyou slightly squinted her eyes, as if she wanted to get a better look at the strange fox-eyed girl in the distance, she couldn't help but glance at the focused profile of the young scholar beside her.

In stark contrast to the cautious Li Xueyou, it was Bifang who was at the back, looking at Zhao Rong with straight eyes, and eating with relish.

Because Zhao Rong seemed to have something on his mind, he was absent-minded, and he pursed his lips in silence, so the three women didn't communicate much at this time.

The four of them waited quietly at the entrance.

With the passage of time, surprising changes have taken place at the desk in the depths of the flowerbed that is often pressed by a certain female gentleman.

Well, Zhao Rong was the only one who was surprised. The other newcomers were still a little confused about the situation in the flower garden.

At a certain moment, after carefully listening to the fox-eyed girl's narration for a long time, the Confucian woman nodded slightly, and suddenly pulled the fox-eyed girl to the table, picked up a pen and wrote something for the fox-eyed girl to read, and then After looking at the things on the table, the reader nodded vigorously...

This movement made Zhao Rong in the distance a little confused, but Xiaoxiao had stopped crying and started communicating with Zhu Yourong frequently.

While Zhao Rong breathed a sigh of relief, he became even more puzzled.

And a little surprised.

Because although Xiaoxiao is alive and kicking in front of him, she is relatively timid and timid in front of outsiders, and has few friends, mainly because she can't play together... At this time, Zhu Yourong seems to let her let go of her guard...

Not long after, Zhao Rong saw Zhu Yourong grabbing and raising her small hand as he did to him not long ago, lowered his head to look at her palm carefully, and stretched out his fingers to write and draw on it while speaking.

In the next second, I don't know what Zhu Yourong said, Xiao Xiao couldn't help laughing through tears, then quickly covered her mouth with her little hand, and glanced at him.