i have a sword fairy

It stands to reason that she should not say anything now, just took the cup and let him go downhill. Neither of them had a tacit understanding of what happened just now, and then started to talk about business after drinking tea.

However, Zhu Yourong looked at the stubborn man who carefully held her teacup in both hands, and asked curiously, "Otherwise, what would you do?"

Zhao Rong: "...???"

I……

No chat today!

Zhao Rong was about to throw the cup and leave.

Zhu Yourong suddenly took the teacup in his hand, and glanced at the slightly embarrassed handsome man.

She lowered her head and pouted slightly.

Blowing on the steaming cup noodles.

The woman exhales like orchids, and the orchid fragrance seems to be more fragrant than the hot tea.

"Tzuyu."

she says.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Rong turned his head to leave, and said angrily, "Do you still want me to serve you?"

In the next second, a cup of hot tea was carefully held by two flamboyant hands, and presented to...

In front of Zhao Rong.

"Please drink tea." Zhu Yourong held the hot tea blown by her pouting lips in both hands, and handed it to him, looking at him with slightly upturned eyes, "Today, you have worked hard."

Zhao Rong was startled, turned around, couldn't help but carefully looked up and down at Zhu Yourong, who seemed to have made a 180-degree turn.

Is it wrong to take it... Did you take the right medicine?

Or finally feel the domineering aura of this young master?

Zhao Rong couldn't see the look in her snow-white eyes.

But he felt the seriousness of the woman holding tea to him.

He blinked, and was getting up, couldn't help muttering:

"Why did you drink it back for me, isn't it the tea you asked for..."

Zhu Yourong bent her lips, and her voice at this time was soft and clear: "I must drink the tea I asked for from you? Can't you invite Ziyu to drink it?"

"All right, Fellow Daoist You Rong is the best at arranging things and making decisions. She is always hard to guess. She is the most beautiful and beautiful girl in the world..."

Zhao Rong laughed and shook his head, praising helplessly.

"Ziyu, drink tea, hurry up." Zhu Yourong didn't seem to hear his sycophant teasing, and blew on the hot air in the teacup, this time handing it to Zhao Rong's mouth.

As if to feed him, Zhao Rong hurriedly took the teacup by himself.

"I'll come, thank you."

He thanked him, took a sip of his tea, this time it was no longer the cow drink like before, he even ate two pieces of tea leaves.

Instead, he savored it carefully, and looked up from time to time to see Mr. Ru Lan who was quietly serving tea in front of him.

Zhao Rong felt a little better.

Cough cough, this is right, the way the two of them treated each other like guests and like a spring breeze when they were writing in the early morning in Yi Lanxuan was restored.

After he reunited with Qingjun Qian'er before, Zhu Yourong stood aside without saying a word, his polite and calm attitude made Zhao Rong a little uncomfortable.

But at this moment, Zhao Rong seemed to have forgotten that the cup of tea in his hand was actually poured by himself, and Zhu Yourong's commanding tone and provocative words before were also a bit rude.

Right now, she just took the hot tea from Zhao Rong's hand, and returned the teacup to him simply and casually.

A simple action, plus a few words, immediately dissipated someone's previous dissatisfaction, and even made him feel warm and refreshed.

A beautiful woman with a noble status and a strong cultivation base offered tea as a compliment, and most men would probably be generous and tolerant.

The sword spirit in a certain heart lake saw the scenes happening outside, and was amazed.

"Isn't this just giving a big stick first, and then gently handing over a sweet date? One tightening and one loosening makes a man want to stop."

Gui curled his lips, the onlookers could see clearly, but he could see it clearly.

It's just that it didn't expect that Zhao Rong, a guy with a bit of masculinity, would actually like women.

But Zhu Yourong used it as if nothing had happened, and the lethality is indeed very strong.

Zhao Rong seemed to be submissive.

The purple-clothed sword spirit looked at the demure and elegant big-breasted female gentleman outside again, and felt that she seemed to be a little different from before.

In the past, when Zhu Yourong got along with Zhao Rong, he was unrestrained, elegant and easy-going.

Although sometimes in front of people, she would put on a straight face and act like a serious gentleman, but in private, when Zhu Yourong and Zhao Rong get along, most of the time they are like an intellectual, intelligent, gentle and generous big sister.

It is the natural atmosphere of a confidante.

But right now, Gui felt that Zhu Yourong seemed to have changed a little silently, as if he had figured out something recently, or realized something, and the relationship with Zhao Rong began to be quietly guided, trying to control in a certain way.

It was similar to the Senior Sister Ning that Zhao Rong met outside the Taiqing Mansion a few days ago.

It's just that the purpose of the white Chi woman who walks the way of sword cultivation is a bit confusing to the sword spirit.

So all in all, all in all.

It's the elegant, gentle, big-breasted female gentleman who doesn't want to compete with the world, and she's starting to feel a little...pretentious.

As for why it changed...

"That's right, You Rong."

At this time, Zhao Rong put down his teacup and looked at the Confucian shirt woman who seemed to be in a different state.

He said:

"I forgot to ask before, why does your body make me feel a little weird, especially your eyes..."

Zhu Yourong looked at Zhao Rong who finally asked about her condition.

Just now in the imperial mausoleum and on the way back, his attention was always on Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qian'er, and now...the eyes finally grew?

Her expression was as usual: "This is my Nascent Soul, the main body is still on its way."

"Yuanying?" Zhao Rong nodded.

He has been on the mountain for a long time, but he has heard a little about some methods of the immortal family.

Zhao Rong was puzzled, "Didn't you say that you are still in the half-step Nascent Soul Realm, the Dao Nascent Soul has not been completely 'broken' and born, how can you now... the Nascent Soul has left the body, and can travel so far. "

Zhu Yourong looked down, reached out to take the empty teacup in Zhao Rong's hand, and said casually:

"This is... the Nascent Soul from before.

"In addition, I have a Confucian gentleman, which is a brisk wind, and can travel far away with Yuanying."

The former Nascent Soul?

Zhao Rong was slightly taken aback.

At this time, Gui suddenly said: "She has fallen, but it is not an ordinary monk's fall... Look at her snow-white eyes of this Nascent Soul, which is always missing a 'finishing touch', this is not a complete Nascent Soul."

Zhao Rong was silent.

He suddenly remembered that he had heard Zhu Yourong say before that she used to walk the Confucian way of classics and righteousness, and even became the first-class Confucian scholar recorded in Zhongzhou Confucian Temple, and she was the youngest female Confucian scholar among them.

It's just that later, she deviated from the scriptures, abandoned the scriptures, and went to write...

Zhao Rong vaguely understood.

He immediately apologized, and said: "Fellow Daoist Yourong, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought up those things, and besides... you use this Nascent Soul to travel far away this time, even if you have a gentleman, it will consume a lot of vitality, right? Next..."

"It's okay, Ziyu." Zhu Yourong interrupted easily and indifferently, and said seriously: "I am the teacher of the academy, and a student of the academy died outside. It is my responsibility to send out the Yuan Ying to rescue the academy as soon as possible. It is all for the academy."

Zhao Rong's expression was stunned, and he couldn't help but look at the lady in front of him who raised her chin slightly.

No, why are you being polite again?Can't communicate normally?

Zhao Rong nodded and looked at her, "Oh, is that so, then Mr. Zhu arrived really fast, and the other academy teachers are still behind..."

Zhu Yourong remained calm and composed, "I have the wind of being fast, of course it's fast enough. Didn't Ziyu say it before, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, so I am it."

Saying that, the female gentleman who had hurriedly sailed southward looked calm, lifted the teapot calmly, and filled the empty teacup in her hand with [-]% hot tea.

She pursed her lips and took a sip, then, as if remembering something, she raised her head and nodded to the man whose mouth twitched slightly:

"Well, it's the same with the cup of tea just now, it was given to Ziyu to drink instead of the head of the academy.

"This time, it was the academy's negligence. The teacher who accompanied him down the mountain did not complete the task of bringing all the students back to the academy. Ziyu was ambushed by thieves. It was absolutely wrong. I will offer this cup of tea to Ziyu on behalf of the academy."

Zhao Rong...

It's already numb.

He didn't know how many times he was choked and speechless tonight.

It feels like getting along with Zhu Yourong tonight is like being caught in a series of tricks, one set after another, always getting rejected.

He stared at Zhu Yourong who was drinking tea relaxedly, tilted his head slightly, and said instead:

"Oh, didn't you say that you are a bit of a clean freak, and you can't get used to drinking cups that others have used, so why do you drink tea directly from the cups I used to drink now?"

Zhu Yourong didn't even raise her eyelids, "Oh, I forgot. It's okay, this is not my real body, but a Nascent Soul avatar, as clear and spotless as Taoist glass, and strictly speaking, I can't taste any peculiar smell."

Zhao Rong: "..."

That's not what you said just now.

He thought about it, but held back.

Zhao Rong had a premonition that if he dared to continue asking these questions, Zhu Yourong would still have 'tricks' waiting for him.

Thinking of this, Zhao Rong sighed, and couldn't help rubbing his handsome face.

Zhu Yourong, who was drinking tea with his head down, glanced sideways at his face.

Zhao Rong calmed down and waited until the woman in Confucian shirt in front of him finished tasting the tea lightly, then he asked and started the conversation:

"Yourong, then when you come here, you shouldn't just pass tea and check the cleanliness of my tea, do you have something important to say?"

Zhu Yourong nodded.

The two came to the table and sat down.

Zhu Yourong sat upright:

"Ziyu, the head of the mountain is also paying attention to what happened to you this time. The situation given by the academy is of a serious level. The whole academy attaches great importance to this."

She paused and explained:

"Our Confucian academy has always been strict with the young students, but the scholars behind and even the seeds of the academy are not so valued.

"The grievances and grievances of scholars abroad, as long as the impact of the situation is not serious or life-threatening, the academy will not even ask a word, and let their respective teachers take care of it."

Seeing Zhao Rong nodded, Zhu Yourong continued to speak, her eyes narrowed slightly:

"The one who killed you this time was a monk at the Golden Core Realm! Three realms higher than you! This is no longer just touching the bottom line of the Academy's protection of young learners.

"Even on a continent with the most chaotic order on the mountain, between two mortal enemy immortal sects, they abide by the rule of not sending monks whose cultivation level exceeds one level to kill the opponent's low-level monks."

Zhu Yourong stopped, stared at the teacup on the table, fell silent, and said by name one by one:

"The Dali Dynasty involved in Zhang Huizhi who hooked up with the thief; the Great Wei Qin Clan to which the thief named Qin Jianfu belongs; and the Siqi Academy involving these two Confucian scholars...etc."

"All the forces involved in this matter, our Linlu Academy will go to investigate and negotiate carefully one by one. It may take a lot of time, but we must do our best. Come forward, go and talk about the 'reason'... Find out those ghosts and monsters hiding behind, and give Tzuyu an explanation."

Zhao Rong nodded, narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "I can be satisfied if the academy pays so much attention to it. If the investigation is really difficult..."

"That also needs to be investigated!" Zhu Yourong interrupted: "Ziyu, this is actually not all about you alone, but about the face and authority of our Linlu Academy."

"If you can't even protect your own students, then who will come to Lin Lu to study all the way in the future? Just go to Siqi Academy."

"Furthermore, it has been many years since no one dared to use despicable and shameless means to intercept and kill the students of Lin Lu Academy, not to mention that the murderer was also a Confucian student from the Confucian Academy! This is a crime knowingly!"

Zhu Yourong raised her brows upside down.

"And this still involves another Siqi Academy, which is easy to remind others... Is it because the Confucianism of our Wangque Island is at odds.

"So this matter must be thoroughly investigated."

Speaking of this, her tone was a bit meaningful.