Zhao Rong opened his eyes slightly.

Afterwards, the little fox demon who got along well with the Confucian woman seemed to have untied his knot.

At the table, the two girls talked and laughed.

It seemed as if he had completely let go, and let go of his past suspicions.

Zhao Rong saw that stupid girl even opened the sachet she was holding on to, took out a slightly crumpled roll, and handed it to Zhu Yourong with a nervous and shy face.

Zhu Yourong spread out the roll of paper, looked at it, couldn't help laughing, as if she praised it.

The little fox demon held the sachet, tilted her head and smirked.

The woman in the Confucian shirt smiled and said a few words, which seemed to be some suggestions, and the little fox demon nodded vigorously.

The understanding woman in Confucian shirt returned the paper raft, and at a certain moment, she glanced sideways at Zhao Rong with a smile.

However, in the face of Xiaoxiao and Zhu Yourong's harmonious coexistence, and the look in the latter's eyes asking for credit.

Zhao Rong looked on as usual, watching quietly.

I don't know what to think.

Soon, Zhu Yourong finished explaining to Su Xiaoxiao, took her hand, and looked around.

Zhu Yourong waved his hand lightly, calling Zhao Rong, Yu Huaijin and others to the table.

Zhao Rong calmly went to Su Xiaoxiao's side.

The little fox demon, who was still teary-eyed just now, was already smiling happily. Seeing her lover coming, she put her two little hands behind her waist, lowered her head a little shyly, and didn't dare to look at him.

When Zhao Rong came to her side, she stared at the toe of the shoe and muttered softly:

"You...why didn't you say it earlier."

Zhao Rong remained silent and looked at her.

Su Xiaoxiao, who buried her head down and waited for him to take the initiative to lead her, saw that this stupid piece of wood was still unresponsive, and went forward to coax her to step down a small step.

She stretched out her hands to rub the red and swollen eyeballs, kicked her feet lightly, took the initiative to take a step forward, put her arms around the stupid wood, and bumped her little head affectionately on his left shoulder.

"Mr. Zhu is with me, it's... I was thinking too much, um, why didn't you tell me clearly... let me think about it."

Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her small hand and lightly pinched the flesh around his waist. After crying bitterly, her slightly hoarse voice lost some crispness, but it was delicate and cute.

She was a little bit reluctant, wiped the hand that pinched her waist, and wiped the original place, her little head nestled against Zhao Rong's arm.

The latter was silent.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't care about Zhao Lang's flat reaction, thinking he was also angry.

She thanked Zhu Yourong again:

"Thank you, Mr. Zhu, next time I will definitely figure things out... Bah bah, there will definitely be no next time."

Zhu Yourong smiled and waved her hands. Seeing that Zhao Rong was silent, she turned her head and introduced Su Xiaoxiao to Yu Huaijin, Li Xueyou and the others.

The little fox demon who likes to wear red clothes regained her vivacity and cheerfulness. At this time, she heard that they were Zhao Lang's classmates, and greeted Yu Huaijin and Li Xueyou enthusiastically and enviously.

At the table, several women chatted with each other and got to know each other.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled happily, seeing that Zhao Lang was still not gnawing at this stupid piece of wood, she looked up, and happened to see Zhao Rong looking down at her.

Su Xiaoxiao was startled, and then realized that the lover might be a little confused.

The little fox demon took his arm, stood on tiptoe, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "Well, Zhao Lang, so you and this Mr. Zhu knew each other like that. "

She spoke enviously, and at this moment, she raised her small head and looked at the side face of her lover who was close at hand, her small face was full of admiration and love: "Also, Zhao Lang, you are so annoying that you can write such beautiful words." Mr. Zhu was impressed by you, she told me carefully the scene and mood when she saw your calligraphy for the first time, she was astonished... She said that you are the most powerful man in calligraphy she has ever seen."

Su Xiaoxiao tapped her toes lightly, smiling sweetly.

"It would be great if I was there. It's interesting. I haven't seen my face, but I have been in love for a long time... This is an elegant thing only in books...

"It's Xiaoxiao's mistake. She misunderstood the letter and Mr. Zhu. She is so kind, gentle and considerate, and knows many things. She is much smarter than Xiaoxiao, and her cultivation level is so powerful. Just... just with Grandma Grandma identical……"

Zhao Rong looked down at her with a guilty expression.

Su Xiaoxiao happily hugged his arm, twisted Xiaoman's waist, and said happily:

"Mr. Zhu can actually read palmistry. He took your hand and wrote on the palm of your hand. It turned out to be a reading... She even showed me the palmistry...Zhao Lang, you and I are a perfect match. We are a happy marriage for a lifetime." !"

Zhao Rong was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at his bosom friend who seemed to be an adult beauty.

Zhu Yourong was quietly asking Yu Huaijin and Li Xueyou about some trivial things about the academy, and he didn't disturb his sweet whisper with his lover after the reconciliation, and he didn't turn his head to look at it at this time.

At this time, Su Xiaoxiao, who was holding his arm, said with some worry:

"Oh Zhao Lang, my handwriting is crooked, will I lose your face, me, I will work hard after I go back, okay, you can't blame Xiaoxiao anymore." She said the most fierce words in the most cowardly tone.

However, Zhao Rong was still like a dull wood, without any reaction.

"Zhao Lang, speak up!"

Su Xiaoxiao, who was whispering on tiptoe, wanted to bite Zhao Rong's ear for real, but now that someone was present, she was embarrassed after all, so she pulled Zhao Rong's arm.

Zhao Rong turned his head and nodded slightly.

Glanced at her.

Su Xiaoxiao's brows were filled with joy, and she continued to bite his ear softly:

"What's wrong with you, are you angry with me, so bored... well, don't be angry, okay, I'll make it up to you, you... you... you are allowed to bully me once, I am absolutely obedient... What kind of needlework It's fine..." She coaxed her lover, her voice became thinner and thinner until it was hard to hear.

Su Xiaoxiao turned her eyes away for a while in embarrassment, but buried her head in Zhao Rong's arms sweetly in her heart, rubbing her small face obediently.

With his lover, the little fox demon seems to have endless words, endless affection, and unconcealable love.

She couldn't help raising her little face again, bit his ear and said:

"The words are so ugly and crooked. Mr. Zhu saw those words in the sachet just now, and she praised me for doing it. Now that I think about it, it's saving face for me. Mr. Zhu is so kind...

"Zhao Lang, I wrote something before I came here. It's in the sachet. You know, I've been embroidering this sachet for a long time. Once I embroidered it, I couldn't help but want to see you wearing it, and send it with the writing. Here you are, I heard that the hand-embroidered sachet should be delivered by hand. I wish you peace, so I am not ignorant to disturb your study on purpose. Yes, I am here to give you this sachet. Let me tell you by the way Next."

Seeing that Zhao Lang didn't respond, Su Xiaoxiao was still afraid that he would not believe him, so she quickly took out the sachet and showed him.

"You put it on now."

She moved gently, and while wearing the sachet on Zhao Rong's waist, she lowered her head and smiled sweetly:

"I used to think too much, how can I not believe in Zhao Lang? That white jade must have other important meanings to you, let you wear it by your side, I'm sorry, I shouldn't think wildly, and make you messy, um, Zhao Lang, I was wrong, I made you unhappy today...

"That's it. You don't have to explain that white jade to me. I won't ask this again. I won't doubt you in the future. Calm down and talk to me, okay? , I'm afraid, I want to talk to you, these days in Taiqing Mansion, I really want to hear your voice and smell your good smell..."

The little fox demon buried her head in Zhao Rong's arms, rubbing her delicate nose against his clean clothes, as if obsessed with every breath of her lover's body, sniffing it carefully and remembering it in her heart.

Hearing her obedient and considerate take the initiative to expose the matter of Bai Yu, Zhao Rong, who had been calm and silent all this time, lowered his head and stared at Su Xiaoxiao, who trusted him with all his heart and explained everything clearly.

In the flower garden, Zhu Yourong, Yu Huaijin, Jingzi and the others, although they have never shifted their eyes from Zhao Rong and Su Xiaoxiao, the snuggling couple, it is possible to ignore such things as dog food anywhere. Distance and medium plug a mouthful.

Su Xiaoxiao was buried in the arms of her lover, and her affectionate and happy appearance caused everyone to pause and couldn't help but look sideways.

"Zhao Lang~ When are you leaving?"

The young scholar took a deep breath.

Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head and found that Zhao Rong hadn't tied the sachet yet. She leaned back slightly, lowered her head, and carefully tied the sachet red string for him with her two little hands.

At the empty place around Zhao Rong's waist, there used to be a white jade that he never left.

The little fox demon's pink lips curled up, and she wished in a low voice:

"Can you take me along, I, I really want to stay by your side all the time, just like on the way to Duyou City before, you hold my hand every day, grandma is fine, I can Please take some time off to go to Dali with you..."

"Little."

The young Confucian scholar who had been silent for a long time suddenly interrupted her.

"Hmm~ what's the matter?"

"Tonight, how about having dinner together?"

"Okay! Just us?"

"You, me, and the mistress of that white jade."

His tone was calm.

"..."

At this moment, the atmosphere on the field was suddenly dead silent.

The two little hands that were tying the red string of the sachet stopped.

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Chapter 425 Let me beat him up for you, okay?

Baiyu's... mistress?

At this time, Zhao Rong's words were like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, making the atmosphere calm down.

People reacted differently.

However, women like Zhu Yourong and Yu Huaijin, with their keen minds, sensed that something was wrong between the couple who were having fun not far away.

They coincidentally watched quietly...

A certain little fox demon who lowered his head to tie a sachet to his lover froze as if he had been cast with a immobilization spell.

"Ah...ah...?"

Su Xiaoxiao raised her head in a daze, opened her mouth slightly, and muttered a few syllables.

The silly smile on her small face just a second ago has not had time to dissipate. At this moment, her pink lips are still curled up, and the smile seems to be frozen. A pair of fox eyes are looking straight at the young scholar in front of her.

Zhao Rong didn't look sideways, and met Xiao Xiao's eyes.

It's just that his shoulders were a little looser, as if he let out a mouthful of stale air that he had held back for an unknown amount of time.

Finally... it came out.

Zhao Rong raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously.

Then he nodded slightly towards the little fox demon who was staring blankly at him.

Su Xiaoxiao looked up at her lover's face for a while, and slowly retracted the little hand that was tying the sachet underneath, but in the next second, a brilliant smile suddenly appeared on her little face:

"Yes... is it mother-in-law?"

Zhao Rong shook his head and said calmly, "You know, my mother passed away three years ago."

He paused, then nodded again, "Mother, she is the previous mistress of that white jade."

The air in the flower garden was silent for a while.

A certain little hand that took back the sachet suddenly squeezed it.

Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head and smiled, and quickly asked: "Then... is she a younger sister, or an older sister?"

She had cried before, her voice was a little hoarse, but her small face was full of pure hope.

In the next second, some final fantasy was shattered by him.

Zhao Rong shook his head and said directly:

"She and I are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, the lady in the bridal chamber of the Three Books and Six Chapels. I left Dachu and went north to Duyou City just to exchange jade for her, but I ran into you on the way..."

"But I don't regret what I did. If there is a second time, I will still hold your hand."

He lowered his eyes slightly, with a calm face, and carefully narrated to her:

"In these days, many things happened between me and her. The misunderstandings and barriers have been eliminated, and the relationship...has been greatly improved. If you want to hear these things, I will tell you one by one later. By the way, Qing Jun, she is also in Taiqing Mansion, a student of Xiaoyao Mansion..."

As soon as Su Xiaoxiao heard a few words, her face turned pale with fear, as if she had discovered a terrible scene, and she seemed to be swallowed up in the next second.

The little fox demon in Qiantang Mountain, who loves to wear red clothes and even more loves to wear red wedding dresses for her sweetheart, turned her head and ran away!

It's just... where can I get away.

"Let go of me, Zhao Rong, let me go!" Su Xiaoxiao struggled and pulled her hands in a hoarse voice.

A certain down-eyed young Confucian scholar made preparations early on, and his big hand grasped her wrist tightly with lightning speed.

Hearing this, he even held on tighter.

"You...you let me go..." Su Xiaoxiao, who had shed all tears today, choked and sobbed.

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