i have a sword fairy

She pulled her hands desperately, at this moment, she wanted to run away from here, from this bad guy who wanted to crush her fragile heart.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, and finally the calmness on his face was no longer scary.

"Don't let it go."

He fixed his eyes and shook his head with a firm expression, "I'm afraid you will get lost and I will never find you again in this life. I, Zhao Ziyu, in this life, will not do anything that I will regret in the future."

"Su Xiaoxiao."

At this time, Zhao Rong stared into the eyes of the struggling little fox demon, and after calling softly, his tone was extremely serious:

"I'm like this to you, and I'm like this to her."

Finally said the words stuck in his heart, Zhao Rong's expression was a little dazed, at this time he remembered for no reason that on the way to Duyou City, in the heavy rain in the wild, he stared blankly at the failure of the confession The scene when Su Xiaoxiao ran away sad.

The scene and mood at that time suddenly appeared in Zhao Rong's eyes and flooded into Zhao Rong's heart.

He took a deep breath and said with a cheerful smile:

"I want it all. You mustn't go."

Su Xiaoxiao's body trembled, facing such a domineering and selfish lover, she felt powerless and haggard for a while.

She has tried it just now, and she knows that she is not willing to beat him, let alone scold him, she is just a weak little fox demon, what can she do in the face of such a bullying Zhao Lang?

When she faced the big yellow dog at the gate of the village on Qiantang Mountain, she ran with her tail between her legs, and when facing the fox clan of Qiantang Mountain who wanted to marry her off, she also ran down the mountain desperately...

Just like the name, she is a little fox demon, she can't even steal a chicken, she just wants to have a scholar lover, and live every day with him, safe and sound, daily necessities.

Therefore, Su Xiaoxiao can only run away, avoiding those things that hurt her.

But right now, this bad guy doesn't even give her a chance to escape...

"Zhao, Zhao Rong, I... I beg you to let me go." The little fox demon suddenly squatted down and buried his head in tears: "Little mistake, little mistake, I shouldn't provoke you, I don't deserve it at all!" You woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo of this of the little vixen that snatches husband also did not understand, I am wrong

Zhao Rong didn't answer, but spoke earnestly on his own, and arranged:

"Xiao Xiao, let's have dinner together later in the evening, and I'll take you to meet her, but don't let her know your identity yet. Qingjun is a little weak in his heart, and has a strong temper. He is still a big jealousy. Xiaoxiao, I didn't tell her about you..."

He paused for a moment, and raised his hand to wipe away the crying ghost in front of him, but the little fox dodged it.

The young Confucian scholar lightly put down his right hand, and continued to speak truthfully:

"I want both of you and her, but I'm afraid that you will all run away. Before, I wanted to wait for a suitable time to confess to you one by one, so I have been trying to hide it...Now, is Qing Jun's side really true? Time, Xiao Xiao, you are here, I don’t want to hide it anymore.”

His words fell, and the audience was silent.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the atmosphere was a bit dead silent, Zhao Rong calmly stared at Su Xiaoxiao who was dumbfounded, and said softly:

"Xiao Xiao, you can beat me and scold me if you want, even if you really want to kill me now, I can pass you the knife..."

Seeing that the little fox demon was still silent, he thought for a while, pursed his lips and said:

"Do you have any other questions, I will tell you, but some things that take too long to explain, you can let them go first, because it is getting late, I will take you to the city later, and Qing Jun has a meal together, let you meet her first, by the way."

Zhao Rong turned his head, and said to the woman in Confucian shirt who was listening silently not far away:

"Zhu Yourong, it would be nice to have dinner together tonight, help me... take Xiaoxiao."

Zhu Yourong looked up at Zhao Rong's calm expression for a while, but she didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, she looked at Su Xiaoxiao who was standing still, and nodded slightly, "Yes."

Concise and concise.

Zhao Rong didn't pay much attention to her and heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a certain little fox demon finally made a sound. She tilted her head and said in a daze:

"You, why are you doing this to me?"

Zhao Rong's heart twitched, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. He was quiet for a while before speaking softly:

"Xiao Xiao, you forgot, you said this morning, I can bully you, bully you for the rest of your life, as long as you understand when you are bullied, don't be a fool. And..."

He paused, then opened his eyes wide, as if to move his dry eyelids.

The young Confucian scholar tried his best to open his eyes wide, looked up at the sky above the head of autumn geese passing by, and the white clouds pushed forward by the autumn wind, and his tone was "satisfied".

"... You'd better bully me. Su Xiaoxiao, you are not allowed to play tricks."

His eyes were wide open, and he didn't dare to blink, but the corners of his mouth were raised at this time: "Well, it's okay if you want to play tricks, I'll just grab you, and I'll catch you, the little fox demon, even if I go to the ends of the world."

Everyone was silent.

"..."

Su Xiaoxiao stared wide-eyed, raised her head, and looked at Zhao Lang in disbelief, this villain who nonchalantly babbled extremely scumbag words.

Her pink lips whispered: "You...you..."

At this time, a woman in Confucian shirt appeared beside the trembling little fox demon, held her small face, and asked earnestly:

"May I beat him up for you?"

In the next second, he didn't wait for the little fox demon to react or respond.

With a "bang", a certain scumbag flew out...

He, who was still calm before a breath, is now on his back with all four feet in the air, and his posture is 'chic', which can be said to be unrecognizable by his relatives...

"Zhu Yourong! Ouch, my waist..."

With a smile on the corner of Zhu Yourong's mouth, she patted her plain hands and shook her sleeves.

I've been wanting to do this for a long time.

Glancing out of the corner of her eye, she saw Su Xiaoxiao who was beside her immediately rushed out in fright after Zhao Rong flew upside down.

"Zhao Lang!"

At this moment, facing the scumbag man stumbled, the expressions and reactions of other people on the field were different:

The little fox demon in red clothes rushed to help him regardless of his own safety.

Zhu Yourong and Yu Huaijin watched quietly.

Quiet posture akimbo, elated.

Bifang was eating snacks with relish, Yunu Wugua...

However, a girl who looked like jade next door next to Yu Huaijin also took a step immediately, only a beat slower than Su Xiaoxiao who was flying towards her, but in the next second, it was an instant. Live in the car, but still conspicuous.

Zhu Yourong squinted, Yu Huaijin frowned, stared quietly, Bifang tilted her head, and the four girls all looked at Li Xueyou.

Li Xueyou, who was already shy, blushed and quickly withdrew her foot, waved her little hand, and said in a weak voice, "Brother Ziyu fell, no...won't you help me?"

The timid little girl seems to be kind and helpful.

Zhu Yourong, Yu Huaijin and Jingzi: "..."

The faces of the women were expressionless.

There seems to be a traitor in the 'United Front against Scumbags'.

……

Chapter 426 Before Dinner

In the evening, the setting sun melts gold.

The autumn wind blows from the land to the North Sea.

The Wutong Street in the east part of Duyou City is close to the seaside cliff in the east part, and leads straight to the seaside. It is the place where the wind is noisy.

A man who changed his clothes five times today... no, he was a young Confucian scholar. He was wearing a double-breasted long gown with his sleeves rolled up. Followed by a slender girl with her temples combed and lively eyes.

This double-haired girl with a first-class flying sword bred in her heart happily followed Brother Rong. At this time, she was playfully raising a thin foot, supporting one foot, and leaping across the threshold.

"Brother Rong, look... Hey, wait for me."

After Zhao Qian'er jumped past, she clapped her hands in satisfaction, but she just raised her head, but she saw Zhao Rong walking away quickly alone, and didn't look back at her, so she pursed her mouth and called out.

As the autumn wind fluttered, Zhao Rong folded his hands on his chest and tightened his clothes. Hearing this, he came back to his senses a little. He slowed down a bit. sunset.

Zhao Qian'er followed quickly, stretched out her small hand, and took his right hand.

In fact, she is not so playful and cute in Taiqing Mansion on weekdays, and she doesn't walk so slowly, so she doesn't need others to wait for her.

However, once Zhao Qian'er was beside this person in front of her, she couldn't help but become childish, even if he didn't wait for her for a while, she would feel a little flustered and anxious.

At this time, Zhao Qian'er looked up at Zhao Rong's expression, squinted her eyes and said crisply, "Brother Rong'er, what are you thinking. It's like this when you come back this afternoon."

"Ah, it's nothing. Some things in the academy... are a little annoying."

"Oh." Zhao Qian'er replied lightly, and stopped asking and disturbing him.

The little girl raised her hand on tiptoe and held Zhao Rong's collar which was messy due to hasty replacement.

Zhao Rong looked down at this moment, then turned his head and smiled at her, and patted her little hand.

Zhao Qian'er held his hand and put his arms around his arm, smiling sweetly.

Zhao Rong turned his face away and took a deep breath.

At this moment, Xiaoqian'er couldn't help but talk to him again: "Brother Ronger, we are on the Yunhai Ferry at [-] o'clock in the evening, and we will hurry back to Dali. We can rest for a while after eating, and then go outside the city to wait for the boat. .”

"Ah."

"Brother Rong, why did you think of inviting the teachers and classmates out for dinner today?" Xiao Qian'er asked curiously.

Zhao Rong smiled, but did not speak.

The two left Wutong Street and walked towards a relatively secluded alley not far away. At the end of the alley, there was a small restaurant with a plaque of "Xia Chong Zhai" and few customers. There was an old man at the door. Dozed off 'nodding' on the bench...

Zhao Qian'er glanced there, and said with a smile: "But you suddenly said that you invited them over for dinner, which made the young lady very anxious and ran around."

Zhao Rong had no choice but to say, "She must be busy. She said that she can eat whatever she wants, and come however it is convenient. Just like what I said to her in the morning, let's find a good-tasting inn in the city and have a meal. , why make it so formal and troublesome, when Zhu Yourong and the others come, seeing her so formal, maybe they will be a little cautious."

Zhao Qian'er tilted her head and corrected:

"Brother Rong, you think it's troublesome, but my lady and I don't think it's troublesome at all, you finally brought your classmates and teachers over for dinner, of course you have to treat them well.

"Besides, this is not considered formal. It's not about hosting a banquet or posting a post. We also listened to you. We didn't do it in Qinglianju. Come to Xia Chongzhai in Jingwa Lane to eat. Look at this restaurant The shop is so small and there are so few people, isn't it just what you want to eat?"

Zhao Rong frowned slightly, looking at the small restaurant at the end of a remote alley not far ahead, it was dusk and evening, and the lights there were dim.

This Wutong Street is where the East City is either rich or expensive, and there is a dilapidated alley next to it. The small restaurant at the end of Jingwa's alley is indeed bleak.

Zhao Rong nodded slightly, but after looking at it for a while, he asked suspiciously again: "Why are there so few people? Is this a private restaurant, the one made by appointment? Isn't that very expensive?"

Xiaoqian'er had an honest look on her face, and her tone was extremely sincere: "You don't need to make an appointment, you can come whenever you want, and you can eat at any time. It's the off-season now, and the shop owner's business is so bad that he can't even open the shop. I wish Miss would come to eat with us. Well, let's go, let's go."

Without taking Zhao Rong to continue asking, she took Zhao Rong's hand and walked towards Xia Chongzhai, continuing:

"Miss has some friendship with the boss of this Xia Chong Zhai. I can ask Miss to go to the back kitchen to cook some dishes and serve them together with the dishes in the store. It just meets the requirements of Miss and you. It's not far away. This is the right place to choose."

Zhao Rong wanted to speak.

But Xiao Qian'er who didn't look back seemed to know what he was thinking, and rushed to say:

"Besides, isn't it only natural for your eldest lady to cook a few dishes for your friend and teacher as a treat? You just let her do the work. If you don't let the young lady do it, she will be unhappy instead."

However, Zhao Rong shook his head.

"No, I want to say, Qingjun, she can cook porridge." He thought for a while, "Since when did she learn other cooking skills, can she cook poached eggs?"

Zhao Qian'er: "..."

The little girl looked back with a sincere expression: "Brother Rong, fortunately you said it in front of me, otherwise the lady would definitely fry you too."

Zhao Rong smiled.

Being fried as a poached egg by Qingjun, why should it be so troublesome, just say "introduce this is Xiaoxiao..." to her, simple...he laughed at himself.

At this time, Zhao Rong, who was slightly relaxed, had some leisure time, pulled the corner of his mouth, and knocked on Xiaoqian'er's head:

"By the way, why doesn't my second lady go to cook together. It's too unnatural for only the eldest lady to do it."

Zhao Qian'er pursed her lips.

She turned her pretty face away and snorted softly, "I don't want to help her. I told her about Su Qingdai in Dali in the afternoon, and she squinted and pulled my ear, and it turned red...Rong Er Brother, she is too disrespectful to me as the second lady, and she is too petty, hum, I won't help her cook."

Zhao Rong's eyes drooped, "Oh? What did she say about Su Qingdai."

Zhao Qian'er glanced at the calm Rong'er brother, "Miss said at the time... I'll talk to you during dinner."

Zhao Rong nodded.