i have a sword fairy

He smiled brightly, and said with a family-like smile:

"By the way, what's more, her dancing posture and slender waist are also far from the top, tsk tsk, I just touched it a few times, and the feel is really good, it's amazing."

"Guild, I actually like girls who can dance. Well, generally the waist is pretty good, and I can control any posture."

The young Confucian scholar took a few breaths, and then said in an extremely hot tone:

"I want to own her. I want to possess her fiercely. Every inch of her is mine."

While speaking, his hands suddenly exerted force, tightly holding his head.

The blood from the wound flowed out even more violently, forming a blood line, trickling down, soaking the robe.

"I'm a womanizer, um, a Cao thief. This is...'seeing sex'."

He said.

In the next second, the young Confucian scholar suddenly relaxed and raised his head.

In the eyes that had been smeared and wiped with blood fingers, there was still no wave in the eyes.

"But, I can't and I won't."

He spoke every word, his tone still calm.

"She is Li Wangque's mother, Li Wangque...he calls me Mr.

"I don't have the slightest relationship with her. Today is the first real meeting with her. There is no relationship."

"A few days ago, Qingjun, Qian'er and Qingdai and I could let go of our desires and have sex without any worries, because we love each other, but at this moment, I can't with Dugu."

The young Confucian scholar nodded vigorously.

"That's right, I said 'I want everything', but the original intention of 'I want everything' is to hold the hand of the woman I love and not leave any regrets. But it can't be a reason for me to covet the beauty of strange women and accept women into the scene at will. This is unfair to Qingjun, Xiaoxiao, Qian'er...to strange women."

When the words fell, he fell silent and said with a smile:

"Besides, I also look down on Zhao Ziyu like this."

The young Confucian scholar leaned back and leaned against the stone table.

He raised the back of his bloody hand, tilted his head, and wiped the corners of his eyes.

"This... is my true heart. I can't really touch her... This is not to suppress myself, but to act in accordance with my true heart."

The young Confucian scholar smiled happily.

"Guild, this is 'Ming Xin'."

"It turns out that the so-called clear mind is not about suppressing my desires and thoughts, and forcing me to become a god without desires and desires. It is about embracing all desires without evasion, and then facing my true desires. With my heart, I understand what I really want, whether it is worth giving up those long-term good things for a momentary desire, and then... choose to do it or not to do it."

"As you once said, even if you fall into the devil's way, you must be clear about it. It must be my choice, not forced."

"So this time, my son's choice after realizing his nature is... not to be an old pervert. Well, although I know that I am actually an old pervert, I can't do it right now."

Inside the pavilion, Zhao Rong opened his eyes wide, looking straight at the pavilion above his head.

"Seeing one's nature through one's mind... Seeing one's nature through one's mind... Heh, Gui, after frankly looking at the myriad desires in my heart, I seem to be a little clear about... what is that thing called 'Tao' in your mouth? It...is very pure, like...pure blue colored glaze...in my eyes, it looks like this..."

His face was dazed, his eyes didn't blink, he seemed to be looking at the beam above, and he seemed to be staring at the lake in his heart.

At this moment, amidst the chaos of the heart lake where evil dragons are rampant and demons dance wildly, there is a faint touch of pure blue glass color, just like that day tens of thousands of years ago at the end of Suzaku star, surrounded by blood mist, thousands of magic dragons and monstrous karma. In the fire, the skeleton of a martial artist stood still.

After a certain young Confucian scholar's voice fell.

There was a moment of silence in the heart lake.

A sword spirit nodded.

"good."

Chapter 483 Let me just say a few words

"Hey... you... are you okay?"

Dugu Chanyi suddenly called softly.

The young Confucian scholar on the stone bench came to his senses at this moment and turned his head to look.

During the period when he was in a daze just now, the empress dowager, who was supreme in Dali, did not take the opportunity to escape.

She was standing on the edge of the pavilion at this time, and she didn't know when she was wearing a snow-white fur coat, which was like a bathrobe to keep out the cold, with her slender hands wrapped around her chest, wrapping her slender body, and her face was slightly complicated. looking at him.

The young Confucian scholar raised his hands and rubbed his emaciated face covered in distorted bloodstains, then looked down at his bloodstained fingers and the wound on his arm that was about to scab.

He shook his head slightly, lowered his arms, and smiled at the Empress Dowager Dali.

Seeing his gaze, Dugu Chanyi immediately shifted her gaze away, looking at the mist under the steps outside the pavilion.

She pursed her lips, and subconsciously tightened her hands on the snow fur with a very old name on her delicate body.

Just now Zhao Rong suddenly untied her rope, threw her on the ground, and walked to the stone bench in the middle of the pavilion.

The whole person is like a changed person.

Behavior is extremely strange.

After getting off, Dugu Chanyi saw the center of the pavilion. This elusive Confucian scholar rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, leaving bloody scratches all over his face.

After a while, he held his head in his hands and pulled his hair, and his body twitched.

After a while, he raised his head and panted, whispering to himself.

In the end, his slender body lay on his back, his elbows resting on the stone table behind him, his head tilted to the sky, his dirty face smiled silently and brightly.

Dugu Chanyi watched for a while in bewilderment, a little curious about the words whispered in his mouth, but in the end she didn't step forward, taking advantage of his distraction, she hurried to the pavilion not far away, and retrieved her mustache and self-defense treasures.

But by coincidence, the nominally most honored widow in Dali did not run away immediately, and then Lianbu returned with a little hesitation.

The eyes looking at the figure in the pavilion are a bit complicated...

At this time, Dugu Chanyi pursed her lips and secretly said:

Hmph, I was careless before. After taking a bath, Xu Miwu and the magic weapon for self-defense were not around, so he was able to get close to him at the little level of Fuyao. I can't hurt a single hair of Ai's family...

Zhao Rong's eyes lingered for a moment on the snow-white fur that Dugu Chan was wearing.

I don't know what kind of material this fur is made of, it is whiter than Jiexue, spotless, and under the sunlight outside the pavilion, there will be a strange streamer faintly and fleetingly.

It looks very good.

He looked at Dugu Chanyi's expression for a while, and suddenly said:

"Thank you for your concern, ma'am."

"Who cares about you? Aijia is afraid that you will die here suddenly and dirty the floor of Aijia."

Zhao Rong smiled, not exposing her stubbornness.

Dugu Chanyi suddenly turned her face, pursed her lips and stared at his eyes and said: "Zhao Ziyu, what you did to Ai's family just now... Those offenses, Ai's family will remember them all, don't try to fool them."

"If it wasn't...not that the Feng Chan ceremony is imminent, the Ai family must settle accounts with you to the end."

The body of this beautiful widow couldn't help trembling with anger, he gritted his silver teeth and said, "You... how could you do such a shameless and disrespectful thing, the Confucian students of Linlu Academy are too disappointing..."

Speaking of this, she was suddenly startled and took a step back.

Because the young Confucian scholar with blood on his face suddenly got up and stepped forward, shaking a little bit.

"You, what do you want? Don't come here!"

Zhao Rong looked a little tired, but his energy seemed to be surprisingly good, even reaching the peak in recent days.

He walked towards Dugu Chanyi at the edge of the pavilion, turned his head on the way, looked at the blue sky outside, and took a deep breath.

"Seeing the clarity of the mind..."

The young Confucian scholar whispered something in his mouth.

At this moment, he is extremely sober.

Like a petrel washed by a storm.

Dugu Chanyi, who is not far away, has a similar feeling at the moment.

She opened her beautiful eyes, and the young Confucian scholar in her field of vision who was approaching step by step, obviously staggered, but gave her a completely different feeling.

The empress dowager couldn't help taking a step back.

However, in the next second, her pretty face was serious, as if she felt that her reaction was a bit absurd, she snorted coldly in Li Ji Yu's clothes, took a step forward, and glared at him.

"Hmph, do you think Aijia is as easy to bully as before?"

Zhao Rong shook his head, but did not answer.

He walked up to her, looked at the noble woman's reaction, and said with a smile:

"Hey, let me just say a few words."

Dugu Chanyi looked at him and didn't speak.

Zhao Rong nodded, "What I did just now was done with a clear mind. It is really offensive and took advantage of your empress... I will not deny this at all."

"you!"

Zhao Rong interrupted Dugu Chanyi's words and said, "Your Majesty, listen to me first."

He pointed to the tooth mark wound on his right arm with his left hand, and said in a serious tone:

"But your empress has a noble status, and I don't have the qualifications to take responsibility. Besides, your empress should hate me very much now."

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Zhao Rong said directly: "Your Majesty also took a bite on her lower arm just now, and see, a lot of blood has flowed out. This lesson is very painful, or... how about we write it off?"

He paused, thought for a while, and said sincerely:

"If the biting by the empress is not enough, I can give the empress a few more bites, but don't choose some embarrassing parts... After the empress relieves her anger, we will return to the original state when we meet in the future."

Dugu Chanyi frowned, made two peeps, and said angrily:

"Who cares about biting you, Ai Jia just wants to rinse his mouth now."

She wiped the blood from the corner of her lips vigorously.

Zhao Rong nodded, quietly supported his numb right arm with his left hand, and continued with a natural expression:

"Well, of course, this is just my suggestion. If the empress thinks it's not enough and wants to trouble me, I have nothing to say, and I will just accept it. But, that's right, there is another but, the matter of enshrining the Zen ceremony, I advise you Empress, don't try to use this to coerce me to quietly 'help'."

The annoyed expression on Dugu Chanyi's face suddenly subsided, and she squinted at the slow-moving Confucian scholar in front of her.

Zhao Rong smiled.

He sighed first, and then said sincerely:

"Well, although I, Zhao Ziyu, am lecherous, I have always done things decently, impartially and selflessly, and never stand in line. My lady can go and ask about Zhao's style, and everyone who knows is good."

"???"

Dugu Chanyi couldn't help but spat in her heart: Bah, are you just and selfless and never stand in line?You are a fool, swaying left and right, only taking benefits and not doing things for Ai's family... It's extremely abominable.

Zhao Rong didn't wait for Dugu Chanyi to respond, he just nodded and said: "Well, if you don't speak, it's a tacit consent, so very good."

His complexion was a little pale after blood loss, but his eyes were indeed shining.

Dugu Chanyi couldn't help but said: "What do you call 'speaking a few sentences'?"

Zhao Rong smiled:

"Ahem, let me say a few more words. In fact, there are two things I need to do when I come to find your empress next time."

Dugu Chanyi raised her exquisite chin slightly, her clear eyes stared proudly at him, and she didn't speak.

Zhao Rong's expression remained unchanged.

Facing her arrogance and unreasonableness, he didn't seem to care at all.

At this time, although he was exhausted mentally and mentally, he felt extraordinarily sober and happy.

Knowing the Empress Dowager Dali in front of him, how should he get along with him.

After seeing the clarity of the mind, he can look at the lake of mind with a cold eye, selfish desires, miscellaneous emotions and original mind are clear at a glance.He can soberly face up to the desires and thoughts seduced by this beautiful widow, and be dominated by it without becoming dizzy.

It's a bit like... the unity of knowing and doing.

The young Confucian scholar looked calm, reached into his sleeve, groped, took out a history book with a fairly new cover, and handed it back to the empress dowager in front of him.