i have a sword fairy

Therefore, Zhao Rong will tell everything now, and will no longer hide anything from them.

Unity first, then family...

But at the same time, at this moment, he also closed his eyes tightly, ready to meet the "storm" after Qing Jun and Qian'er lost control of their emotions.

beat.

scold.

He took it all honestly.

Zhao Rong, who was sitting upright with his eyes closed, thought to himself when he heard the rustle of the two girls in front of him suddenly getting up.

however,

One breath,

three breaths,

ten breaths...

After ten breaths, there was no movement, not to say that there was no movement, but there was no movement of beating him and scolding him. The rustling sound in the room continued. Qing Jun and Xiao Qian'er seemed to be walking in the room. There are also sounds of bowls hitting bowls and bowls hitting the table.

what are they doing

Zhao Rong was anxious and curious, opened his mouth, then closed it again, still did not break the silence, but Qing Jun and Xiao Qian'er still did not speak.

He cautiously opened the slits of his eyes a little, and the busy figures of Zhao Lingfei and Xiaoqian'er immediately came into view.

Ok?

Their behavior and expression at this time are a bit strange.

Little Qian'er was busy clearing away the empty bowls and plates, and lowered her head to wipe the table with a half-wet rag.

Concubine Zhao Ling stood in front of the table, with her waist bent and her arms stretched forward, her white hands were touching the sides of the dishes one by one, as if to check whether the food was warm or not.

The woman nodded and shook her head slightly from time to time, and then handed the few plates of 'shaking her head' meals to Xiao Qian'er, including the extra rice bowl from the beginning to the end.

The little girl brought a wooden tray, took the cold food, put it into the wooden tray with a few empty dishes, picked it up, turned around and took it to the back kitchen.

In the house, the ladies and maids are busy with their own things.

silent.

But tacit understanding.

For a while, it seemed that the person sitting in the middle was a little idle.

Zhao Rong was stunned, his eyes were completely wide open, he looked left and right.

No, what are you doing?No... No mixed doubles or scolding scumbags?

Zhao Rong hesitated to speak, and pursed his mouth slightly.

Concubine Zhao Ling lightly brushed her temples, her side face was clean and flawless, her eyes were lowered, she quietly tidied up the dining table.

With her head down, Xiao Qian'er was busy back and forth, doing what she was doing.

The second daughter's expression was normal, but she never glanced at someone.

At this time, Xiaoqian'er came back from the back kitchen with a clean empty bowl. Concubine Zhao Ling was stopping to wipe her pale fingers with a lotus white handkerchief. She looked up at her maid.

Xiao Qian'er received the look, put a clean rice bowl on the table, and immediately ran to the back room to get something.

The dining table has been cleaned and enriched, and only he and Qing Jun are left at the table.

Zhao Rong couldn't help but look sideways at the lady.

However, Qing Jun didn't look at him. After wiping off her plain hands, she lowered her eyebrows and straightened her high-waisted skirt, turned her head to look at the night outside the window, turned around and went out, and walked into the courtyard.

Zhao Rong followed with puzzled eyes.

At this time, Xiao Qian'er was returning from the back room with a tray of teapots and cups, and Zhao Rong happened to stand between her and the dining table.

Little Qian'er didn't look at the young lady who suddenly went outside, she lowered her head and held the tea tray, and was about to go around Brother Rong'er, but when she walked halfway, she suddenly turned around and jumped in front of him. Excited, he took out a small hand from under the plate, and slapped the 'elm head' on the right shoulder with 'very willing'.

One hit wasn't enough, she pursed her lips and thought about it, then hit him again.

"Ah..." Zhao Rong, who was beaten, froze.

"Ah what? Sitting here is in the way, like a piece of stupid wood, hurry up!" Xiao Qian'er glared at him fiercely, put the tea tray in his hand and stuffed it into his arms, "Brother Smelly Rong'er, don't Stupid, hurry up and pour tea for the young lady!"

After finishing speaking, the little girl kicked the foot of his stool again, then left with her little hand.

She trotted to the table and picked up the empty bowl to serve the rice again.

Pour... tea?Um, is it an apology...

Zhao Rong looked at the fierce little Qian'er's back, and then looked down at the tea tray in his arms. He became more and more confused, but he still didn't understand the situation.

But right now he obviously lacked confidence, so he could only nod obediently, and was about to pour out a cup of tea for Qing Jun with all his tea skills, when he suddenly thought of Qing Jun who had gone out.

Zhao Rong frowned slightly and turned his head to look.

I saw that Qing Jun had already stopped in the courtyard.

The woman stood in the middle of the courtyard, raised her head slightly, looked at the sparse stars and the bright moon above her head, and watched quietly for a while, then suddenly she turned her head and glanced at the husband who was carrying the dishes in the house.

The two looked at each other.

The man was stunned.

The woman was speechless, turned her head, then went straight to the courtyard door, and pushed open the false courtyard door that had not been closed.

Standing inside the door, she gently waved towards the dark door that Zhao Rong could not see.

After a while, Qing Jun stepped sideways to make way, and immediately two people carrying lanterns walked into the courtyard.

Looking closely, it is a man holding a sword and a...

A girl in red with a small bookcase on her back!

Zhao Rong: "!!!???"

Chapter 6 and Nine Little Sister, Sister Lingfei

"Little!"

Seeing clearly the 'late night visitor' in the courtyard, the tea tray in Zhao Rong's hand almost fell to the ground.

In the middle of the night, the courtyard was already silent. After he subconsciously blurted out the name of a certain little fox demon, almost all eyes in the courtyard fell on Zhao Rong at the same time.

The little Qian'er who served the 'guest' looked sideways.

At the gate of the courtyard, apart from the girl with autumn eyes, Xianya, who personally received the guests tonight with her drooping eyes, the man holding a sword carrying a lantern, and the girl in red clothes carrying a small bookcase couldn't help but stare at the staring eyes inside the room. Big-eyed him.

After seeing Zhao Rong's expression, Li Bai lowered his head and coughed twice.

Su Xiaoxiao, on the other hand... hastily looked away.

In the past, when she saw Zhao Lang, she would definitely have jumped up and down with a small bookcase on her back, sprinting at the speed of the little fox demon, the champion of the 100-meter race of the Qiantang Mountain Fox Clan, and sprinted into his arms.

Well, this is not a great job for Zhao Lang's whole breast 'fox'?

However, at this moment, the little fox demon was exceptionally honest standing in front of the door.

Pretending not to see Zhao Lang, she straightened her eyes and looked at Concubine Zhao Ling who was wearing a tall and beautiful high-waisted skirt in front of the door and stepped sideways to give way. "Sister Lingfei."

The tone is weak and honest.

After she finished speaking, she raised her face slightly, looked at Concubine Zhao Ling who was much taller than her without blinking, and held her breath waiting for 'sister' to speak.

Probably because the little fox who sneaked into the cave to steal the chicken was blocked by the female white tiger when he came back.

When he was most obsessed with needlework in the bed, Zhao Rong had never seen such an obedient little fox demon...

"Come in, it's cold outside." Zhao Lingfei looked at her cute face and nodded.

"Oh!" The little fox demon nodded, but still stood beside Concubine Zhao Ling, obediently not moving.

Wait for her to go first.

Concubine Zhao Ling smiled and shook her head, turned around and went to close the door first, took the lantern from Li Bai's hand, and then took the lead into the courtyard.

In the main room, Zhao Rong was at a loss for a moment, feeling that the tea tray in his hand was a little hot.

He hastily put down the tea tray, and went out to 'pick up guests' under the gaze of little Qian'er.

In fact, Zhao Rong didn't know what to say in the current atmosphere.

I feel... no matter what I say, it's embarrassing.

He just finished confessing, thinking that Xiaoxiao should go back to the Taiqing Mansion anyway, and if he won't see each other in a short time, Qingjun and Qian'er can have time to "digest" him in mixed doubles. ... discuss and discuss.

As a result, now...what the hell is going on?

So, at this moment, he stood obediently in front of the door, with his hands in his hands, waiting for the three people who came in front of him.

Zhao Rong looked at the calm and elegant lady without squinting, and tried not to glance at a certain little fox demon who was also honest.

His mood at this time was like an overturned spice bottle.

It tastes delicious.

Even if he broke his head, he never thought that Su Xiaoxiao and Li Bai would come suddenly now, didn't they agree to go back to Duyou City before?

Also, did Qing Jun know about this a long time ago and arranged it silently, or... some bastard made a whistleblower report! ?

Zhao Rong moved his eyes silently, looking at the sword-holding man behind Qing Jun's right.

He was expressionless.

Li Bai pretended not to see, looking around.

However, Zhao Rong's sad and gritted eyes still made the man holding the sword a little unbearable.

The man felt quite innocent.

Li Bai held his sword and lowered his head, scratched his nose with two fingers, looked at the ground in front of him, and coughed: "Um...Miss, I think I still have something to deal with, you and the little girl can eat first, don't add my chopsticks, Cough cough, feel free to contact me later if you need anything."

After speaking, without waiting for everyone's reaction, he ran away in a hurry.

Before leaving, the man holding the sword gave a certain brat a hard look.

Miss Bingxue is smart and blue-hearted, if you are not careful, you can't hide it, so blame uncle!

Zhao Rong looked at his back and gritted his teeth.

A little itchy.

Concubine Zhao Ling nodded, without looking back, she brought Su Xiaoxiao to the door.

She looked into Zhao Rong's eyes and explained softly:

"It was my concubine who contacted him and asked him to bring my little sister back halfway."

Zhao Rong was taken aback.

Concubine Zhao Ling lowered her eyes and looked at the small lantern, "I came to Jiyue Mountain in a hurry, so let's go back after having a meal."

"Oh, okay..." He nodded quickly, reached out to take the lantern in her hand, sent them into the house, and closed the door.

In the warm orange light, there is no longer any cold wind blowing in.

After closing the door, Zhao Rong didn't turn back immediately, facing the door, slowed down his movements, pursed his lips and thought about it.

He turned around and suddenly grabbed Zhao Lingfei's hand from behind.

"Qingjun."

"Huh?" The woman was gentle.

The man was silent for a while, and said, "I have wronged you."

"The one who is really wronged is the little sister." She shook her head.

"Xiaoxiao... Xiaoxiao didn't feel wronged much. The one who was most wronged and worked hard was Sister Lingfei!" The little fox demon plucked up the courage to interject, "It's because Xiaoxiao is too bad and too greedy to control herself. The husband of Concubine Ling's sister... Xiaoxiao is a little vixen."

Even the cold and elegant Concubine Zhao Ling saw the little red-clothed fox demon in front of her complaining and blaming herself, her calm eyes couldn't help but ripple.

"No, I don't blame you. When you met him, it was on his way to the north to repay the jade. At that time... my sister and I hadn't reconciled with him. There were too many misunderstandings between the two of us. We almost thought... that there would be nothing in this life. ...Your appearance at this time is not a mistake in a sense."

She comforted her in a calm voice, then took Su Xiaoxiao's little hand that had nowhere to rest, and covered it with her bare hands.

"I met you on the road... He has already told me the ins and outs of the final love... You are so affectionate, kind and true, that man can be cruel to let you down? You are so obedient and obedient... It's not your fault."