i have a sword fairy

And Gui is right in saying one thing, Ruanrou Township is the Hero Tomb.

The little fox demon's gentleness is even worse, it will really make him linger and immerse himself in it, just like the way he came to Duyou City back then.

Because Xiaoxiao is simply too 'soft', he is obedient to him, looking up at him is full of love, and his little head is full of "Zhao Lang Zhao Lang".

Her life is all about him.

But he is a man, and he can't just focus on one place, but also take into account the long-term.

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help turning her head, and glanced at Zhao Lang again.

Some wonder why he is so honest today.

But she didn't insist anymore, no matter what he wanted to do, whether he was serious about rubbing his back or not, as long as he could accompany her.

A small wish is actually very simple.

Then, the couple romped again for a while.

Zhao Rong finished rubbing Su Xiaoxiao's back, and carefully wiped her hair with a dry towel.

"It's time to get up and go eat."

"Oh Zhao Lang, I want to soak again, how about eating while soaking?" The little fox demon who was so lazy in the sky begged eagerly.

Zhao Rong rubbed her little head, thought for a while, and nodded slightly.

Anyway, she just happened to catch a cold, so soak for a while, and then he will add some medicinal baths to her, maybe it will be cured.

So Zhao Rong hurriedly ran out to get a bucket of hot water, filled it into the tub, and ran out tirelessly, got some herbs and came back to give the little fox demon a medicated bath.

After doing this, he looked at the darkening sky outside, and went to the lobby to bring food and tables so that a certain little fox demon could eat while taking a bath.

Su Xiaoxiao huddled in the bucket, poked her head out, and silently watched Zhao Lang running up and down because of her words.

A taste called happiness flows slowly in a Fang's heart.

warm.

Not long after, Zhao Rong set up the table and meals by the bathtub, and then fed Su Xiaoxiao.

Fog filled the surrounding area.

It seemed a little shy to get up in the bathtub, Su Xiaoxiao wore a pink apron and pink silk crotch trousers, it was a boudoir dress popular among girls in Duyou City, and it would only be worn on wedding nights in the bridal chamber To wear in front of your closest sweetheart...

Her little face was flushed, she pursed her mouth, and smacked her lips happily as she ate a mouthful of egg custard scooped up by Zhao Lang himself.

The atmosphere became a little warmer.

"Zhao Lang, you haven't told me how you were in danger and how you escaped." The charming little fox demon's voice still had a cute nasal tone.

Zhao Rong lowered his head and blew on the egg custard, then scooped up a spoon and handed it to her mouth, watching her eat it obediently.

He nodded with some satisfaction, then raised his eyes, and calmly talked about the process of being chased and killed by Qin Jianfu yesterday, the Jedi rebellion in the imperial tomb, and... Li Nv Luoxiu's rescue.

These things, including the previous acquaintance process between him and Luo Xiu, and her magical effect of pure white cold palace... etc, Zhao Rong did not hide Su Xiaoxiao.

Talk to her.

Zhao Rong just narrated the context and joints of some things honestly, without explaining too much, and I don't know if the innocent little fox demon fully understood.

But what happened between Luo Xiu and him, Zhao Rong is very sure, Xiao Xiao should understand.

But what surprised him was that Su Xiaoxiao still ate his food quietly, listening very patiently, and there was no jealousy that Zhao Rong had expected before.

When Zhao Rong finished talking silently about most of what happened yesterday.

There was a moment of silence between the two.

The little fox demon seemed to be trying hard to digest.

"Xiao Xiao, what do you think of that girl named Luo Xiuli?" Zhao Rong asked suddenly.

Su Xiaoxiao bit her lip, "Actually... I quite understand what she did. If I were her, I would do the same to save Zhao Lang."

Zhao Rong looked at her, "Aren't you angry, what happened to Zhao Lang and me?"

Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while, then tilted her head and said seriously: "There is a little bit of envy and jealousy, but more... is gratitude."

Hearing the sincerity in her tone, Zhao Rong was taken aback.

The little fox demon was more generous and relieved than he had imagined. Did she accept her fate that she couldn't have him all?

Zhao Rong pursed his lips.

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly said: "Have you talked about this with Sister Lingfei?"

Zhao Rong shook his head, "Not yet."

She said seriously: "Then you'd better talk to her, maybe...she is more generous than you think."

He nodded silently.

Zhao Rong was actually going to say something, but was interrupted by Zhu Yourong's matter, and he never had the opportunity to chat honestly with Qingjun Qian'er in private.

And right now, Zhao Rong decided to go out for a walk, to be quiet...

He lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and continued to feed the little fox demon.

Ask softly:

"What about you, Xiaoxiao? How did you come to Dali, and how did you know that I was killed?"

Chapter 592 The traditional art of the little vixen——riding the face in the main room

Zhao Rong frowned.

How did Xiao Xiao come here in a hurry when he knew he was killed?

This is also a question that has puzzled him since the beginning.

Zhao Rong originally thought that it would be nice for his little fox girl to be a bit stupid, at least she didn't need to worry about him all day long, after all, he came back safe and sound in the end.

However, it seems that Su Xiaoxiao still knows.

At this moment, beside the bathtub behind the screen, there is mist.

Seeing the little fox demon eating with puffed cheeks and still staring at him, without speaking for a while, Zhao Rong thought for a while and asked:

"Did you go to the academy to find me? Yushu and Tengying told you?"

Su Xiaoxiao swallowed her food, looked at Zhao Lang, and suddenly asked, "Did sister come too?"

Zhao Rong knew who the sister she was talking about was.

"Hmm." He looked down.

Su Xiaoxiao asked again, "Well, did you send two letters back before you died yesterday afternoon? One for me and one for Sister Lingfei."

"Yes, how do you know... wait."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded: "Well, I was with Sister Lingfei at that time, and we went to Xinyi Pavilion to get your letter..."

"..." Why did you two bump into each other again.

She looked at Zhao Lang's expression, shrank her head, and whispered:

"Before we were about to leave, a third letter came. It was an urgent letter from the young lady named Qian'er. It said that you were killed in Dali Festival Moon Mountain..."

Zhao Rong looked worried and wanted to speak, Su Xiaoxiao seemed to see what he was going to ask, and shook her head directly: "Don't worry, Zhao Lang, I just met Lingfei and sister outside Xinyi Pavilion, um, when I read the letter later , we didn't see what was written in the letter the other party received, but..."

"But what?"

Su Xiaoxiao plucked up her courage, raised her chin and said, "I told Sister Lingfei that this is from my Confucian husband, he...he is very handsome."

Zhao Rong: "..."

Good guy, you 'little little fox demon', now you are so courageous that you dare to caress a white tiger's whiskers in front of you?

He was speechless.

Su Xiaoxiao patted her small chest and vowed, "Don't worry, Zhao Lang, Sister Lingfei probably didn't find out."

A small appearance of 'Xiao Xiao is very obedient and obedient so she won't cause trouble for you'.

Holding the rice bowl for feeding, Zhao Rong breathed a sigh of relief, then couldn't help laughing, and was about to boast again.

Su Xiaoxiao raised her pigtails again, "After all, sister Lingfei is not stupid, knowing that the handsome Confucian scholar I mentioned is definitely not her husband."

The tone is a little smug.

"..."

"Zhao Lang, I'm smart. I said that on purpose, so she will never guess it." She happily asked Zhao Rong for credit.

"???" I'm sure you're a big-headed ghost.

"Well, Zhao Lang, why don't you speak?" Su Xiaoxiao tugged on his sleeve with a worried expression.

Zhao Rong was expressionless.

He really wanted to leave Su Xiaoxiao's job behind.

At this time, he nodded, handed over the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and said sincerely: "Su Huxian, why don't you go and ask your handsome husband to feed you, I'll take my leave first, sorry to bother you."

"..."

Well, it seems that her and the babies' lifetime meal tickets are about to disappear.

Su Xiaoxiao blinked her big eyes twice.

In the face of slander, Zhao Rong was steadfast, throwing the bowl and running away.

Then she quickly got up in the bathtub, pounced forward, and grabbed the sleeves of the very stubborn Zhao Lang with her two small hands, "Zhao Lang Zhao Lang, don't go, um you... you are just a little girl now..." Handsome sir?"

The little fox demon raised her smiling face to please her lover.

Afterwards, after a lot of cuteness and soft words, she finally coaxed her man back.

"Humph."

Zhao Rong sat back with a stern face, looked at the little fox demon with 'fox' legs that seemed to be smiling and handing over the bowls and chopsticks, glanced at his mouth, and reached out to take it.

Feed her again.

"Zhao Lang..." Su Xiaoxiao leaned on the edge of the barrel, took his arm, and shook it with incomparable attachment, "Now that you're handsome, I'm a little... a little scared."

With her eyes fixed on his face, she whispered, and suddenly stood on tiptoe, holding his face with her two white and tender hands, carefully and gently touching it.

Zhao Rong felt the love in this stupid girl's fox eyes, rippling like spring water.

He pursed his lips.

"Hey, you stupid little one, pay attention." Zhao Rong glanced at the pink spring light that suddenly appeared in the eye bath bucket, and continued to scoop up a spoonful of egg custard for her to eat.The upper body is okay, there is a narrow cute pink bellyband, but my little fox girl is giving him more and more fabrics for this Zhao Lang.

However, Su Xiaoxiao shook her head, still holding his face on tiptoe, looking up at him with eyes full of admiration and love.

"It's all yours if you show it to my family, Zhao Lang. I only show it to Zhao Lang, and no one can control me."

Zhao Rong suddenly felt a little moved, and exhaled slowly, he said helplessly:

"Okay, what you said is right, then you eat first, and the cold will get worse later."

As he said that, the man turned his head slightly, and lightly bit her two slender fingers naughtyly rubbing his lips and Bai Fang's, not wanting to bite too hard.

In the bathtub, Su Xiaoxiao retracted her little hand gigglingly, and while he turned his head to pick up the vegetables, she lowered her little head and quietly sucked the two fingers that had been bitten.

Just like a child stealing sweets secretly.

At this moment, Zhao Rong happened to turn around again, and seeing this scene, Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly put her two little hands behind her back, puffed her mouth, and looked at Zhao Lang with big innocent eyes.

Zhao Rong thought for a while, then nodded, "I hate you to death."

The little fox demon immediately stared.

Wuwuwu, how could she dislike her? Every time she bit him before, she never disliked him. She was always willing, gentle and careful, and didn't dare to bite him with her teeth.

Su Xiaoxiao danced her little powder fist to hammer this heartless Confucian student who bullied 'Fox'.

Zhao Rong took a step back to hide, smiled, and then quickly stared, stopping the little fox demon who was about to scoop water from the bucket and splash him.

Afterwards, he smiled and coaxed her a few more words before letting 'Su Huxian' put his arms around his chest and come down to eat honestly.

After the two of them rested for a while, Zhao Rong suddenly said: "Don't take such risks next time, why are you flirting with Qingjun when you have nothing to do?"

Su Xiaoxiao groaned and glanced at him.