i have a sword fairy

The latter lowered his eyes, his face was expressionless, and she didn't look at him.

"Miss..." Xiao Qian'er couldn't help calling Concubine Zhao Ling, biting her lips in worry.

At this time.

"What about her?" She asked suddenly.

"I'm awake, she's gone, she..." He hesitated for a moment, nodded seriously, "I don't want to stay. She's gone to a place far, far away now."

"Where is it?" she asked again.

Zhao Rong was quiet for a while, pursed his lips, and said, "A place called 'Nine Heavens Moon Palace'."

Zhao Lingfei looked at him and nodded slightly.

He seemed to remember the name.

Zhao Rong looked at her calm face, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help calling out, "Qing Jun..."

Then his mouth was held down by two onion fingers.

"It's not what you think." She pressed his lips again with her fingertips, her eyes drooping like lacquer, "I... I'm not angry."

Zhao Rong was startled.

Xiaoqian'er opened her eyes.

Concubine Zhao Ling shook her head lightly, retracted her plain hand, and did not look at the curious gazes from the two of them.

She sat upright at the table, turned her head lightly, and looked out the window at the bright moon hanging nine days high.

"I want to find an opportunity to thank this chivalrous girl with sleeves."

Concubine Zhao Ling said calmly.

She raised her delicate pointed chin, narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the bright moon outside the window, and said:

"She saved... my concubine's husband."

Confirmation tone.

Zhao Rong was even more stunned, feeling a little abnormal.

He carefully scrutinized the expression on the lady's side face over and over again, and thought about the tone of her speech just now... After repeated confirmation, he was sure that she was not saying something angry, but that Qingjun really...

I want to thank the girl with sleeves for her rescue.

Xiao Qian'er couldn't help but frowned delicately.

She looked at the dignified and generous young lady at this time, and she was a little bit embarrassed... The big jealous jar is not jealous, there is something wrong.

Zhao Rong couldn't help but look at the lady's extraordinarily beautiful side face under the light at this time.

Looking up at the bright moon, she is like a noble and proud white swan, raising her head gracefully, revealing a slender, white, round and thin neck with a very beautiful arc.

"Qingjun, are you not angry with me or...her? Or are you sulking, or are you harboring a grudge?" He couldn't help asking.

"Qing Jun, don't be so stuffy in your heart..."

"What's in your heart?" She interrupted him.

The woman looked at the moon and asked softly: "Why, in your heart, is this concubine such a stingy woman?"

"..." He was speechless.

However, she could also hear a little resentment in her flat tone.

Zhao Rong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good to have emotions, and the reaction is too calm, which makes him very worried.

Therefore, this reaction should be real, not to keep your anger in your heart and forcefully pretend to be generous.

Xiaoqian'er blinked and muttered, "Hey, isn't it a big jealousy... eh!"

Before Concubine Zhao Ling looked down at her, the little girl immediately shut up and was glared at by Zhao Rong.

It's over, she feels that she will really be spanked by Brother Rong's family law later, maybe the lady will help hold her down...

"No." Zhao Rong answered, shook his head vigorously, looked at her and replied: "You are in my heart, you are a knowledgeable and reasonable wife, and it is my greatest blessing, Zhao Ziyu, to have a lady like you."

"Really? Didn't you coax me?" She bit her red lips, narrowed her eyes and looked at Yue seriously, not at him.

Zhao Rong nodded, and then suddenly felt a little embarrassed and said: "Well, maybe there was a little misunderstanding before, but not now, it must be, Qingjun is like this in my heart now!"

"Okay." Concubine Zhao Ling replied with a slight smile.

Now she is indeed different from before, she has gone through so many things...

In the past, she was his childhood sweetheart, the engaged lover of his childhood sweetheart, who could be willful and jealous, and who could distinguish between love and hate.

But now, she is his wife, the wife of the family, and she wants to stay with him until the end of life, to be his good wife, and to maintain the family well...

Zhao Lingfei felt that if she had to use one word to describe this change, it would be maturity.

Not only is the temper mature.

Love has also matured, from childhood sweethearts to...family wives.

It sounds the same, but it is very different.

Concubine Zhao Ling was quiet for a while, then suddenly lowered her head, looking at him with eyes as clear as autumn water:

"Husband, I know what you are worried about. Do you think that I am still the Chiran Qingmei who was prone to instability..."

Zhao Rong wanted to deny it, but her fingers pressed her lips again.

"Husband, you don't need to explain. That girl with sleeves has a chivalrous spirit and a heart to repay her kindness...

Moreover, the husband was also seriously injured and comatose at the time, unable to communicate with her, she was eager to save people, and chose to go into the coffin according to the matter...

This concubine understands the choice made by Luo Xiu girl at that time, and it was some kind of providence that she happened to have a pure white cold palace when my husband was seriously injured and dying..."

Concubine Zhao Ling paused, then nodded and admitted directly:

"But if you ask me if I don't feel depressed at all, and I don't lie to my husband, of course not...

But the concubine understands the truth, some things are one size fits all, how can there be so many perfect things in the world.Chastity is the most important thing for a divorced woman. She can sacrifice the most precious innocence of a woman to save her concubine's husband.

And after she saved someone, she didn't hesitate to repay her kindness, but left decisively and traveled to a place that was difficult for us to find, which in itself showed her attitude towards this matter.Besides..."

Her voice stopped again.

Zhao Rong was listening together with Xiao Qian'er in a daze, looking at Qing Jun who was a little different today, at this moment he couldn't help asking, "Besides what?"

Concubine Zhao Ling's autumn eyes flashed, and the back of her slender plain hand slid across the arc of Zhao Rong's fair and handsome face.

"Besides, if my concubine's guess is correct, my husband was lying in the dragon coffin with a broken arm and a disfigured state. Almost half of his body was burned by the old thief with flames. His skin was charcoal black, covered with Severely burning blisters..."

The more she spoke, the more anxious she became, her voice became smaller and smaller, and then she pursed her lips tightly, and she was a little afraid to substitute herself, thinking about the tragic things that her husband and Qin Jianfu had experienced when they fought to the death in the main hall...

"Even so, this girl with sleeves finally chose to go into the coffin to face her bruised and bruised husband. I believe that not all women have such a heroic determination."

Concubine Zhao Ling's analysis in a crisp voice was extraordinarily meticulous, reasonable and logical.

Not the kind of simple girl who is silly and sweet.

She brushed her temples lightly, at this moment she proudly raised her chin slightly, and nodded in agreement: "I really want to see this girl with sleeves."

This divorced girl gave her a much better impression than the other Su Qingdai.

At this moment, the atmosphere around the table was a little silent.

Zhao Rong felt a little melancholy.

Little Qian'er turned her head and hugged Zhao Rong's arm, wrinkled her little nose and snorted, "Brother Rong'er who is severely burned, bruised and bruised, I don't dislike Brother Rong'er. I don't think...would the roasted brother Rong'er be delicious and bloody..." She tilted her head and smacked her mouth.

Concubine Zhao Ling: "..."

Zhao Rong: "...???"

He couldn't help shivering, and turned his head to look at the little girl who had her arms around his shoulders, and Xiao Qiong's nose was pressed against his arms, and she was sniffing with her face buried in her face, and immediately got some goosebumps.

It felt like what she said was true. If she had been there at the time, it would have been even more outrageous than Luo Xiu, who smirked and drank the blood from his throat... Zhao Rong was a little numb.

One by one is wrong...

Concubine Zhao Ling couldn't stand it anymore, she knocked on Xiao Qian'er's forehead, "Don't talk nonsense."

Finally, she turned her head and looked at Zhao Rong who was in a daze thinking about something, raised a plain hand, spread it flat, and covered his beating chest.

This is the position of Zhao Rong's heart.

"Husband, I only want to ask one thing."

"What's the matter?" Zhao Rong returned to his senses, took a deep breath and asked.

"Who is the most important woman hidden here?" She pressed a powerful beating heart with her bare hands.

Zhao Rong looked into her eyes without speaking.

Zhao Lingfei looked at each other and waited for a while.

He still didn't speak.

In the house, at the dining table, there were two people.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The man did not speak for a long time.

The woman suddenly smiled, narrowed her autumn eyes, bit her lip and moved her head slightly, avoiding his straightforward and sincere eyes.

She was a little embarrassed to be seen.

This is his answer.

Tonight, all she needs is this answer.

The woman looked at the extraordinarily sumptuous dish on the table, and pursed her vermilion lips.

At this time, seeing the lady who asked a stupid question shyly shifted her eyes, Zhao Rong blinked and was about to speak, but at this moment, Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly turned around and said to him:

"Actually, I am quite happy."

"Huh?" He was slightly taken aback.

"You are willing to take the initiative to tell my concubine about these things... In fact, if you don't tell me, my concubine won't blame you, but you still did.

concubine,

Really happy. "

"Really." He came back to his senses and said softly to himself, "Actually, I was going to tell you about Luo Xiu and what I experienced in that ancient ruins when I came back yesterday, but... ..."

Zhao Rong shook his head lightly.

Then look up.

"Then let me tell you one more thing, okay?" He asked her with a smile.

"Okay, what's the matter." She asked with a smile.

"Have I ever told you what I went through from Dachu Longquandu to Duyou City all the way?"

"As I said before, you said that you traveled all the way with a companion who was both a teacher and a friend, and he later stayed in the green mountains and green waters of the Great Wei."

"Yes, but in fact we are not two people, because we joined another...'good friend' in the middle.

Therefore,

We are a threesome. "

"Threesome..."

She thought in a daze.

"good friend?"

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Chapter 6 and Seven

"good friend?"

"En." Zhao Rong nodded calmly.