i have a sword fairy

However, this demure, snow-eyed, big-breasted female gentleman first opened her eyes wide, took a deep breath of joy, and the waves were turbulent. Then, she couldn't help but rushed towards Zhao Rong, shaking the ground, and then , I saw that the female gentleman who had hidden the murder weapon ran three steps away, and suddenly there was a big slowdown in his footsteps, but then he ran towards Zhao Rong in front of him.

Only this time, the momentum lasted only two steps, and her steps gradually stopped again.

Afterwards, he didn't accelerate anymore, well, these two consecutive sudden stops were of course another wave of anger, but it's a pity that Zhu Yourong didn't continue to run forward to bring someone a huge pressure surging in his chest.

It was also because of this that Zhao Lingfei's second daughter, who was obviously behind and a few steps slower, passed her directly, without looking at her, and ran directly to Zhao Rong's embrace.

Besides, there was also Xiao Qian'er, after passing Zhu Yourong together with Miss, her little face that was originally crying with joy was slightly stunned.

The girl first turned her head to look at the lady in front of her who was as happy as her, and then looked at Brother Rong who was dressed in clean white clothes. His smile was as clean as his embrace.

Xiaoqian'er quietly stopped her speed, slowed down her pace, and changed from running to walking.

So Concubine Zhao Ling immediately shook off her position.

Xiao Qian'er pursed her lips, looked down at the blood stains on her body - Xiao Qian'er was holding on to the broken arm and hadn't let go yet - she gently sucked her nose, still with a smile on her lips.

And at this moment, Xiao Qian'er seemed to realize something, for example, Mr. Zhu who was "easily" jumped over by her and the lady just now, seemed to be too...

The girl with the broken arm turned sideways, looked slightly sideways, and glanced at the snow-eyed female gentleman who was slowly walking behind.

It seems to be saying...you are acquainted.

Zhu Yourong's eyes fell on Zhao Rong who was behind the girl's quilt, and she couldn't take her eyes off, as if she didn't notice Xiaoqian'er's rude and slightly provocative eyes.

She had calmed down and just looked at him.

Zhao Rong already regretted that he opened his arms subconsciously, when he just found out that Concubine Zhao Ling, Zhu Yourong and Xiao Qian'er were all rushing over together.

So, in the moment of desperation before, he had already started to think about whether he could hold the delicate bodies of the three women, especially one of them was oversized.

But fortunately, the three girls quickly separated out the levels and priorities tacitly, which seemed to save him a lot of trouble.

However, after Zhao Rong saw the small movements of the three girls, his heart skipped a beat, and he secretly thought it was bad.

How do you feel...the atmosphere between Qing Jun Qian'er and You Rong is not right?Wasn't he polite and respectful when eating at Xia Chong Zhai before?

Before Zhao Rong could think about it, Concubine Zhao Ling had already thrown herself into his arms like a sucking swallow throwing herself into the forest.

"Husband...husband, husband!"

Concubine Zhao Ling buried her pretty face deeply in the man's arms, not letting him see her vulnerable and helpless expression at this time, but the whispers between her lips and teeth became more and more emotional.

The woman hugged her husband tightly, as if she wanted to rub herself into Zhao Rong's body and not separate from him for a moment.

Zhao Rong was stunned, feeling the tenderness in his chest, and closed his arms tightly, tightly hugging his wife, the sword fairy who was being 'married' by the Ming media.

He lowered his head, buried it between her beautiful black hair, smelled deeply the fragrance of the lady's hair, and kissed her hair lightly.

"My lady... my lady, my lady!"

With black hair on his lips, Zhao Rong called her with a smile.

He is Ziyu, and she is Qingjun.

The bamboo horse marries Qingmei, and loves the king.

I have made an evil oath, and my love will never change in this life.

Around, Zhu Yourong, Xiao Qian'er, and the transparent man Li Bai silently watched this match made in heaven.

The height of the two is also very good.

The difference is just right.

Zhao Rong lowered his head and was able to bite her ear.

Concubine Zhao Ling raised her head and could eat his lips.

At this moment, Zhao Rong, who was hugging his wife tenderly, felt a slight pain in his heart. It turned out that he was gently bitten by Concubine Zhao Ling's emotion.

The woman seemed to still feel that her husband appeared in front of her intact, which was a bit unreal and illusory.

Zhao Rong: "..."

Damn it, stupid lady, if you feel like you are dreaming, then let me bite you, why are you biting me?

Zhao Rong, who had a tacit understanding and understanding, smiled, buried his head in her sweet and smooth neck, biting a certain delicate ear pearl and said: "My lady, my husband was bitten by a kitten just now, and his teeth are really sharp."

Concubine Zhao Ling was curling up in his arms, tenderly nudging the bitten part of his chest with her nose.

At this time, she was ashamed, raised her head like a kitten, blushed and lowered her mouth slightly, wanting to bite his 'bully and annoying' lips.

However, he bumped into Zhao Rong's teasing eyes blinking from above, and immediately closed his thin red mouth.

There are outsiders around, it's not that the two of them are in the room in private.

Concubine Zhao Ling has always been calm and cold in front of outsiders. Although in front of her husband, she always turns all the cold ice cubes into spring water for him to taste, she is still thin-skinned after all.

It is impossible to really tiptoe to bite this enemy who loves to embarrass her.

Concubine Zhao Ling's cheeks were messed up, her pretty face was upturned, her autumn eyes were turned up, and she stared at Zhao Rong with shame written between her black eyebrows.

Seeing Zhao Rong pursing his lips, with a few strands of her black hair between his lips, he didn't dislike him, and even blinked at her, making small movements.

Concubine Zhao Ling couldn't bite or hit him, she lowered her head again in mourning and powerlessness, and buried her face in Zhao Rong's arms.

This time, it was like a piggy arching his chest, secretly nibbling him like a kitten from time to time, but outsiders couldn't see it.

Zhao Rong had no choice but to let the lady vent her anger shyly, hugging her even tighter with both hands.

In fact, he also knew that the more Qing Jun relied on him to cling to him and loved him, and the more mischievous and unreasonable he acted, then when his life and death were unknown before, how panicked and sad she was... She used to be in front of people. They are all restrained and dignified, and they will not release their emotions in such a gaffe.

Thinking of this, Zhao Rong pursed his lower lip again, and whispered in her ear: "Okay... My husband is back, next time I will let you hold a rope and tie it to both of us, and we will never leave again..."

"Hmph." The tall and soft woman who was making trouble in her arms became obedient and stopped messing with him.

Zhao Rong smiled reassuringly, gently stroking her curvaceous slender shoulders and soft back, hugged Qing Jun, and swayed and swayed together.

The two enjoyed a moment of silence.

"Cough well..." Zhao Rong patted Qing Jun's flexible waist with his big hands.

She sensiblely let go of her arms, and changed her embrace into a hug, temporarily 'letting' her husband out.

Zhao Rong put his arms around her waist, turned around and looked at the others...

Chapter 571 Happy Reunion, Leaving the Imperial Mausoleum

"Why are you crying like this?"

Zhao Rong quietly glanced at Zhu Yourong with snowy eyes, then smiled helplessly at Xiao Qian'er.

He reached out, wanting to wipe the red, swollen and moist corners of the girl's eyes.

Xiao Qian'er looked at the white and clean right hand stretched out, and shrank like a deer.

"Brother Ronger... oh, are you really Brother Ronger...I still can't believe it."

She held the broken arm in her arms with both hands, but she was actually a little afraid of getting his hands dirty.

Brother Rong's hands are so white now, and his face...

Zhao Rong looked at the girl.

She was rolling her peach blossom eyes, looking at him curiously and with a little fear.

Concubine Zhao Ling, who was hugged by his waist, was straightening his clothes with her head down.

Pull the corner of the clothes.

Complete the collar.

Jade reached out, and helped him carefully tie the scabbard and white jade plaque around his waist.

At this time, the virtuous and Confucian wife, she raised her head and cast a cross-eyed look at little Qian'er.

"Stupid girl, isn't this brother Rong Er who is it? Since I was a child... I can still admit my mistake, even if it turns into ashes... I still know it."

Zhao Rong suddenly had some evil tastes.

With a flick of his right hand, he hugged the adorable little Qian'er, who was holding a broken arm, into his arms.

He didn't dislike the blood and sweat on her clean white clothes at all.

Not long ago, the little girl who used thunder to frighten everyone in Jiyue Mountain was now timid and weak, letting her sweetheart manipulate her, not daring or wanting to disobey him, just like a little daughter-in-law.

Zhao Rong tightened his left hand again, and hugged Qing Jun, who was arranging his clothes, into his arms.

This sudden movement caused the beauty to let out a soft cry, and she couldn't help but tiptoed, sticking to his arms.

So Zhao Rong hugged him from left to right, with a stunning and pretty green plum lady in one hand.

However, he made the sound of the villain in the novel, hey, hey, clacking his face, "I can't run away, hey, you two little ladies have been tricked, your husband with a broken arm has already been caught by me!" Eat it, and now he is in the stomach of the Great King."

Zhao Rong pointed at his face, nodded to Qingjun and Qian'er who were blinking and said:

"See this face? Does it look like your husband? But he's even more handsome?"

He hehe sneered, Mo's feelings said, "Hehe, that's right, how can your husband be as handsome as my lord? Well, although his appearance was second only to my lord in terms of handsomeness before, I also valued his appearance." Qi Juechen's wisdom and this handsome and extraordinary appearance have eaten him, joined forces with him, and now he is the most handsome in the world, ready to do harm to the little girl in the world..."

Concubine Zhao Ling: "..."

Zhao Qian'er: "..."

The two girls looked at each other.

"Bah, I'm not ashamed."

Concubine Zhao Ling spat lightly, trying to slap her face, but couldn't help the smile at the corner of her mouth, and patted the unscrupulous husband's chest, but she was not willing to use force, and lifted it lightly.

She turned her shoulder and lightly bumped into the man.

Who is he, Brother Rong?Concubine Zhao Ling would never forget his little movements and habits, his little eyes and his little tone of voice. Even if he was burned to ashes, she would still be able to find him.

And the only time in this life that Concubine Zhao Ling felt that Zhao Rong was unfamiliar was when he woke up in the bridal chamber on the wedding night and said he didn't know where her jade card was.

At that moment, Concubine Zhao Ling felt that he had become extremely strange, whether it was words, eyes, or tone... Her heart just died like that.

But later, Concubine Zhao Ling also learned from Li Bai that Brother Rong'er at that time drank some Huangliang Wangyou wine and had a big dream...Later, what Zhao Rong said when he came to Duyou City to find her also proved from the side got this...

On the other side, Xiao Qian'er bit her lip lightly, staring at Brother Rong'er very carefully.

Hearing his 'dominant' words, she tilted her head, and tugged at the corner of a certain king's clothes with her small hands.

"Great... great king."

She whispered timidly.

Zhao Rong put on a straight face, "Why, not enough for a little girl with gaps between her teeth?"

Xiaoqian'er blinked, and said in a weak voice, "May I not harm other girls."

Zhao Rong shook his head and ruthlessly refused, "No, little girl, let me tell you, don't even think about running away, I'm wrong... My king came to inspect the world this time, and all of them will be harmed~"

After the words fell, he raised his hand and picked up the little Qian'er's chin with two fingers, "Well, before that kid was eaten by me, he begged for mercy and said that the two delicate little ladies in his family are peerless beauties, the only ones in the sky, Unparalleled on earth, the eldest lady is a fairy-like figure, stunningly beautiful and cold, beautiful and intelligent... and the second lady is also a little fairy, handsome and unparalleled in agility."

Zhao Rong secretly gave his own flattery a thumbs-up, and nodded solemnly at Xiaoqian'er, who was very cooperative with him:

"Well, my lord, look, you are this handsome and unparalleled second lady, right? That kid is sincere and does not deceive me, but... now it is my lord's hot spot."

Xiao Qian'er blinked her eyes, cooperated with him to lift her chin, and raised her small face.

Showing a charming and lovely appearance.

"No, Your Majesty, I want to say..." She narrowed her peach eyes slightly, her tone soft and eager, "Is it okay for the King to only harm the Nu family and the young lady? Can you stop harming other women, they... how about it?" gone?"

Zhao Rong: Good guy, how do you answer me?

Xiaoqian'er glanced at a certain place in the tomb passage, and continued to suggest softly to the 'King':

"Miss also agrees with me, you can ask her if she is right?"

Zhao Rong: "..."

He was a little uncertain whether Qian'er was alluding to a certain little fox demon or some other imaginary enemy.

Just when he was worried about how to pretend to be a fool to answer, Concubine Zhao Ling, who was quietly arranging his clothes, suddenly came to make a rescue, "Okay, Qian'er, stop making trouble... Husband, you are also fooling around with Qian'er."

Zhao Rong quickly nodded in agreement.

Xiao Qian'er looked at the young lady, and then tugged at the corner of Zhao Rong's clothes, "Okay, stop joking, Brother Rong, you...you haven't said what you experienced in that secret realm?"

"Why...the severed hand grew back." She touched Zhao Rong's right hand, and then looked at his face curiously, "And Brother Rong, your face, why... changed?"

Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhu Yourong not far away looked at Zhao Rong together.