i have a sword fairy

Gently pulled Xiao Qian'er behind her, then turned her head and nodded to Zhu Yourong, "Thank you, Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Yourong suddenly felt guilty.

She explained with an apologetic expression: "Miss Lingfei, Miss Qian'er, I..."

Concubine Zhao Ling shook her head, interrupted her explanation, and said with downcast eyes: "It's okay, Mr. Zhu, you have tried your best. As a teacher...you have done enough for Ziyu."

Zhu Yourong's body froze.

If it is not this snow-eyed Nascent Soul who comes here at this time, but the real body, then at this time, you can see her slightly shrunken pupils and slightly stiff face after hearing the words.

The latter sentence that Tzuyu's childhood sweetheart said just now sounded like consolation, but it was also like...

"Sister Lingfei, I'm sorry, Yubi's spiritual energy was exhausted at that time, I had to disperse the projection first..."

The demure and elegant female teacher of the academy in the past started to explain in a hurry, and even blurted out the words "Sister Lingfei" subconsciously.

Maybe it's because she subconsciously doesn't like the difference in generation between Ziyu and the women around him. After all, she has always been with Ziyu as a "confidant and friend".

This is how Zhu Yourong explained herself to the thought in her heart.

However, she accidentally said it at this time, she immediately stopped talking, and realized that something was wrong.

But it was already too late.

Before her eyes, Concubine Zhao Ling who was turning around suddenly turned her head.

"Mr. Zhu."

Three words.

The tone is a little heavy.

Zhu Yourong called her younger sister, but she didn't call her sister Zhu Yourong.

Concubine Zhao Ling will not be anyone's younger sister.

She is the elder sister, and it depends on whether she is in a good mood at the time, whether she is willing to nod to agree with a younger sister...

"You've already done enough. Qian'er and I will replace your husband. Thank you for letting you worry about it. As for the next step, let me and Qian'er come."

Concubine Zhao Ling's tone softened a little, as if the accent of the three words just now was just accidentally shouted out of desperation.

She looked sideways and motioned, "Qian'er."

Xiao Qian'er was silent for a while, then stepped forward and said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Yourong was slightly suffocated for breathing.

Concubine Zhao Ling, who had always been very talkative before, and Xiao Qianer, who had vaguely explained to her not long ago, gave her a clear sense of xenophobia and isolation at this moment.

Let her become an outsider for a while.

This was obviously Zhu Yourong's avatar with snowy eyes and no heart, but at this moment she suddenly felt her heart twitch violently.

I don't know if the heart of the real body in the academy is hurting at the same time.

Zhu Yourong was filled with self-blame and heartache when Ziyu was seriously injured and disappeared.

It's like being cut by a blunt knife.

Zhu Yourong closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"I'm afraid not, Miss Lingfei, Miss Qian'er." She said suddenly.

Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qian'er paused.

Not far away, Li Bai, who was stroking his chin and thinking about something, couldn't help but look sideways at the big-breasted female gentleman of the academy.

"I came here on behalf of the academy. The academy is also partly responsible for Tzuyu's accident. On behalf of all the teachers and students of the academy, I must find Tzuyu and bring him back intact."

At this moment, Zhu Yourong's expression had calmed down, and he said seriously to the two daughters.

After all, she is not the cowardly "congxin" Su Xiaoxiao, who ran away aggrieved or pretended to be cute with tears in her eyes when she met the "advanced predator" who possessed Zhao Lang.

She is Zhu Yourong.

The first-class scholar of Confucianism, Mr. Lanhua, who is loved by scholars and students of Linlu Academy, is also... Ziyu's close friend in calligraphy.

She, in fact, can also be an 'advanced predator'...

At this moment, Zhu Yourong and Concubine Zhao Ling looked at each other.

At this time, the atmosphere was a little strange.

Even a little... nervous.

At least Li Bai, who eats melons, thinks so.

In fact, as a bachelor, he couldn't see any sparks in the confrontation between the two women.

But the man holding the sword always felt that what the young lady and the big-breasted female gentleman of the academy said just now seemed to have something in their words, and they were testing each other's tricks or something...

Hey, the twists and turns between women are inherently tortuous and difficult to guess, not to mention the competition involving the same man, the complexity is simply increasing geometrically, and it has indeed become the most important thing in the world. The main storylines in the love story books between men and women are rich and colorful as one can imagine.

Li Bai sighed with emotion, feeling a little nerve-wracking.

This is because that brat is not here, the degree is so intense... The man muttered.

At this time, it seemed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Miss Lingfei." Zhu Yourong showed a sincere expression, and said softly and crisply: "The most important thing is to find Ziyu now. We have the same goal, and it is for Ziyu's good. Now there is one more person and more effort. What's the matter... Turn around Besides, don't delay any longer."

Concubine Zhao Ling was quiet for a while.

Then nod.

But before turning her head, she gave Zhu Yourong a meaningful look in her eyes.

After finishing speaking, the woman in Confucian shirt raised her jade hand, brushed back a stray strand of hair, revealing half of her curvaceous side face.

Zhu Yourong smiled gently at her.

Concubine Zhao Ling seemed to... feel a certain kind of coercive temperament of the same kind.

Although it was only a short delay, everyone didn't dare to delay any longer, worrying about the business of looking for Zhao Rong.

As for the turmoil just now, apart from the little Qian'er who liked to externalize her emotions, Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong acted as if nothing had happened.

Zhu Yourong said: "Check the hall again."

Zhao Lingfei nodded, and suddenly took the initiative to walk towards the huge dragon coffin in the center of the hall.

Zhu Yourong and Zhao Qian'er quickly checked other places in the hall.

Concubine Zhao Ling directly opened the dragon coffin. From the moment she entered, she always felt that there was something faintly attracting her in this dragon coffin.

And looking at the faces of other people, it seems that there is no such situation, and I don't know if it is her hallucination.

After Zhao Lingfei opened the coffin lid, she saw a small tripod inside.

Made of bronze, square, with four legs and two ears.

Other than that, it's empty.

In the dragon coffin that was supposed to contain the corpse of a human emperor, there was only a strange bronze tripod.

It is strange.

Concubine Zhao Ling's autumn eyes narrowed slightly, and she suddenly reached out her hand.

She suddenly felt an urge to reach out and touch the cauldron.

This impulse is very light, but it has an original attraction.

It was like a vague call that had been buried in dreams since I was a child, and suddenly remembered when I was insomnia at night when I grew up.

In fact, ever since Concubine Zhao Ling came to this mountain of offering sacrifices to the moon, she had already had signs of this feeling.

It's just that her heart was all on her husband before, and she didn't pay attention to these things.

But right now, she was standing in front of the coffin with her head bowed, and there was a bronze tripod quietly lying in the empty coffin.

It's just around the corner.

Concubine Zhao Ling's erratic fingers reached out, and the two fingers formed by the middle finger and the index finger were about to touch the body of the tripod.

"Miss, I think... I seem to know where our uncle is."

When Concubine Zhao Ling woke up, she was a little startled, and suddenly withdrew her fingers.

In the end, she still didn't touch the small cauldron inside the coffin.

In the main hall, Zhao Lingfei and the three daughters looked back, and it was Li Bai.

This sword-holding man who had been ignored by them all this time.

The expression on his face at this moment...was a little weird.

The three girls were startled.

Zhao Qian'er: "Uncle Bai, you know? Tell me quickly!"

Concubine Zhao Ling: "Say it quickly!"

Zhu Yourong: "How do you say that?"

Li Bai leaned back slightly and blinked.

Chapter 558 Three Women Save Her Husband

Inside the main hall.

'Little transparent' Li Bai was glared at by Miss, Xiaoqian'er and Zhu Yourong at the same time.

Even though he was thick-skinned, he was also a little nervous.

After all, if you accidentally say half a word about Zhao Rong, you may be "swarmed up" and eaten alive by them.

Li Bai nodded.

Didn't you see that they almost got into a fight just now...

He is quite sure about this.

At this time, the eyes of the women were oppressed.

Li Bai quietly glanced at the familiar dragon coffin.

I feel that if I don't speak again, the young lady and Xiaoqian'er may really be in a hurry...

Besides... there is actually another reason.

Li Bai stepped forward suddenly, standing between Concubine Zhao Ling and the small bronze tripod.

The eyes of the three women followed him non-stop, but they didn't care much about the strange behavior of the man holding the sword, they just waited nervously for him to speak.

After blocking the young lady and the small bronze tripod related to the Li clan, Li Bai turned around and said directly:

"Zhu Daoyou said, I should know the group of women in the back hall not long ago."

Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qian'er said almost in unison: "Uncle Bai, what should you mean?"

Li Bai choked, looked at the two aunts at home, and nodded quickly: "Well, it must be them, I know them."

Concubine Zhao Ling frowned, "Why are you sure now, you are really not sure."

Zhao Qian'er nodded, "You can't be careless about Brother Rong'er, please tell me, Uncle Bai!"

Li Bai: "..."

Then I go?

The man holding the sword felt that this family really couldn't stay. Since a certain uncle came in, his family status in Qinglianju dropped sharply. In the past, the young lady and the little Qian'er were each other's uncle...

Li Bai was a little speechless, but he swallowed the pain silently with tears, and answered honestly:

"It must be them!"

He was categorical, punched his fist and said affirmatively: "Because I came here not long ago and dealt with them."

Li Bai caught sight of Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qian'er's eager expressions, and immediately understood, shaking his head: "Miss, Qian'er, don't worry, they are outsiders, and they are not with those hiding mice who ambushed Zhao Rong. They should... …I saw that Zhao Rong was seriously injured, so I rescued him.”

Seeing that the girls had lost their temper and were willing to continue listening, Li Bai nodded and explained the matter in a calm tone.

"This time I'm coming to Dali. Apart from the mission that the lady ordered me to protect my uncle, I also have to negotiate a business on behalf of our Qinglianju. You should all know about this, Miss and Qian'er."