i have a sword fairy

If Zhao Lang dared to carry her, he would definitely be bitten by her puckered mouth.

"Qian'er, don't make trouble." Concubine Zhao Ling patted the peach-eyed girl's hand, and put down the embarrassed little fox demon.

"No trouble." Xiaoqian'er retracted her hands, blinked and said, "I just want to get close to Xiaoxiao, she's so cute."

Su Xiaoxiao blushed, and said in a dumb voice, "Sister Qian'er."

Little Qian'er patted the top cover of the small bookcase, and there was a bang: "Okay, okay, they are all my sisters, I have long wanted to have a younger sister~ Well, I will follow Sister Qian'er and me in the Taiqing Mansion from now on." Bastard, if anyone dares to bully you without opening his eyes, I will beat him up for you."

After swearing, the little girl suddenly reached out with a slender hand and touched a certain part of Su Xiaoxiao's head, "Why don't you have fox ears, the furry ones written in the book... I want to rub it." She muttered curiously. After saying a word, he sighed regretfully.

"..." Su Xiaoxiao.

Are you sure you're not the one who bullies the little one who doesn't open his eyes the most?

Looking at this living treasure and a door bag, Zhao Lingfei shook her head helplessly, raised her hand to pick up the small sachet that her husband took off not long ago on the table, and looked down.

"Well... Actually, it's not impossible to change..." Su Xiaoxiao blushed and whispered, looking down at the ground, as if thinking of something...

Xiaoqian'er's eyes lit up, and she was about to speak, but at this moment, her ears moved, and she noticed a guy at the door whose footsteps were gradually slowing down.

"Brother Rong, have you finally finished boiling the water?"

She tilted her head and laughed.

Someone outside the door: "..."

He blushed, and hurried into the room with the tea tray.

Zhao Rong couldn't help but glance at the three girls sitting at the dining table:

A woman with autumn eyes in a high-waisted skirt.

A fox-eyed girl in red.

A girl with peach blossom eyes in a pink nightdress.

At this time, they either kept their eyes straight, peeked at them, or tilted their heads and smiled.

Zhao Rong felt a little embarrassed.

"Ahem, what are you talking about?" He changed the subject.

Xiaoqian'er raised her face and said seriously: "I'm asking Xiaoxiao if she has been bullied by some big villain. She is so stupid and her head is in a daze. Maybe she doesn't know if she is being bullied. We are sisters. You have to ask carefully, and you won't be bullied in a muddle-headed way again in the future."

Zhao Rong was very happy that Qian'er and Qingjun treated Xiaoxiao as a family and sister, but at this time, he was also a little confused.

"Big villain? What big villain?"

Xiao Qian'er looked at him and blinked.

Zhao Rong understood in seconds, dumbfounded, and immediately shook his head to regain his innocence, "I'm not willing to bully her, don't talk nonsense... If you don't believe me, ask Xiaoxiao if I have bullied her."

"No, no, Zhao Lang didn't bully me." Su Xiaoxiao quickly raised his hand.

Concubine Zhao Ling and Xiao Qian'er looked at the little fox demon.

She defended her lover, "On the way to Duyou City, treat Xiaoxiao well!"

Zhao Rong heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that she didn't hurt her in vain.

But in the next second, Su Xiaoxiao seemed to be afraid that what she said was too absolute, and the sisters didn't believe it, so she tilted her head and thought about it.

"Well, except for the fact that some nights he's a little bit of a pain in the ass..." he added.

The little fox demon, who felt that the needlework was difficult, muttered to himself, and did not notice the sudden quiet atmosphere on the field for a while.

At this time, she nodded her head affirmatively, and said: "Sister Lingfei, sister Qian'er, Zhao Lang didn't bully Xiaoxiao!"

The atmosphere around the table was a little silent.

The little fox turned around to look at the two sisters with strange expressions, and Zhao Lang who seemed to be smiling a little stiffly.

"What's wrong..." Her tone was a little confused, not knowing why.

For a while, there was still no response.

"Needlework...His hands?" Xiao Qian'er squinted her eyes and bit her lips, then turned to look at Brother Rong'er.

The girl with autumn eyes who had been looking at the small sachet quietly raised her head silently and looked at her husband.

Zhao Rong: "..."

The scene was very embarrassing.

611 Zhang Ziyu, Qingjun, Xiaoxiao, Qian'er... The Qi family!

Zhao Rong could not wait to find a hole in the ground and get in.

Well, before going in, beat a certain little fox demon to death, and kill the relatives righteously, so I don't bring her, a little idiot, in.

How dare you! How dare Su Xiaoxiao... Zhao Rong was very depressed.

Su Xiaoxiao is still a little unclear, so she looks confused.

Seeing that the dining table suddenly became quiet, the atmosphere seemed a little awkward, she glanced at Zhao Lang, who had a real "gaze of resentment", and then cautiously looked at the two older sisters beside him... who were staring at him with a "death stare".

"Zhao Lang, didn't you say that it's only right and proper to do needlework for your lover, whether it's a needle that pricks the hand or a needle that hurts the hand... Well, what kind of skillful hands are the right of a virtuous woman who manages a house and loves her husband in Xiaoxiao? One of the usages...it's normal..." Su Xiaoxiao wrinkled her lovely little Qiong's nose, and muttered a few words.

Zhao Rong: "..."

Concubine Zhao Ling and Xiao Qian'er: "..."

The second daughter glanced at Su Xiaoxiao who looked innocent and confused.

then,

She silently turned her head and looked at her husband.

"!!!" Zhao Rong.

Wait for you to listen to my explanation...

The second woman's expression was as if nothing had happened, but the half-smile look she cast over him really made him dizzy.

In addition, there is Su Xiaoxiao...

Good guy, Zhao Rong doesn't even remember saying this to her. It seems that he used to coax her in bed on the road. After all, every time he coaxes a stupid girl, she can become good, so he doesn't remember. I said these words casually, but now... unexpectedly, Xiaoxiao uttered them unobtrusively as normal things that a woman should do for her lover.

"Ah, yes... is there such a thing?" Zhao Rong looked at Su Xiaoxiao with a puzzled and sincere expression.

"Why not..." The little fox demon couldn't help muttering, but she stopped quietly in the middle of her words, and she was silent. After looking at Zhao Lang for three seconds, Su Xiaoxiao immediately turned her head and turned to the concubine Ling and Qian Qian who were next to her. Sister Er said: "No, no, that's not what it means. The small meaning is that Zhao Lang's needle... is not right... Zhao Lang's needlework... is not right... I mean, do needlework for Zhao Lang In fact, it’s not the piercing hand, it’s the stabbing hand, it’s the needle piercing hand, it’s normal needlework, the kind where one hand pinches the thread and the other hand holds the embroidered silk, it’s not...not the kind that uses both hands, so it’s the stabbing hand ..."

Su Xiaoxiao quickly explained.

However, under the weird eyes of the two sisters, her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she was like a mosquito... Cowardly.

Zhao Rong wanted to slap his head hard, what kind of pig teammate is this, God's assist...

what a...

stupid fox.

Su Xiaoxiao carefully looked left and right, feeling a little anxious.

She just reacted:

Well, Xiaoxiao really didn't want to show off the faces of Sister Lingfei and Sister Qian'er to show off that she had done needlework for Zhao Lang... Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Medicine, it's too late to be cute...

Fortunately, this awkward atmosphere did not last long.

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly said, "Xiao Xiao, is this the sachet you made? Well, the needlework is really good."

She looked at it, raised her head and said with a smile, shaking the small sachet in her hand as a signal.

Su Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, then blushed in embarrassment, lowered her head and wrung her little hands together, a little awkwardly, "I did it... Thank you, sister Lingfei, it's not because of the needlework he learned on the way."

She raised her little head and summoned up her courage to say: "Sister Lingfei is also very good at making clothes. I have seen the clothes you made for Zhao Lang before. They are more solid than Xiaoxiao's handicrafts. Xiaoxiao can also make handkerchiefs." Bags and other small items... Zhao Lang's clothes and other big items have to be made by the concubine Ling herself."

Concubine Zhao Ling smiled lightly, stretched out her plain hand, and covered the back of the hand of the fox-eyed girl who talked a lot tonight.

The girl is well-behaved and sensible... It makes people feel distressed.

"No." The girl with autumn eyes said, "We will do it together in the future, and we will weave clothes together. Elder sister, I don't know how to do it. If there are some things that are not perfect, I still have to ask you, little sister."

"Sister Lingfei, I...I..." The little fox demon excitedly waved her two little hands, opened her eyes wide and looked at the gentle sister in front of her who accepted her, and didn't know what to say for a while. up.

Zhao Rong also stared blankly from the side.

He took a serious look at the two girls, stared at them for a while, then turned his head silently, looking at the twilight night outside the window, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"What more can I ask for?"

"Brother Rong'er, what did you say?" Little Qian'er turned her head in confusion, and heard some murmurs as thin as gossamer from his side.

"It's nothing." Zhao Rong smiled and looked at the three women, "I mean the tea is ready, drink it while it's hot, or you'll have to boil water in the kitchen again."

Concubine Zhao Ling nodded, glanced at her husband, then turned her head, looked at Su Xiaoxiao and said, "Little sister, it's actually just a formality..."

"I am willing! Mmm! I am willing..."

Su Xiaoxiao raised her little head, and jumped off the stool when she heard her halfway through.

The two little hands were flailing around, with nowhere to put them.

"Don't be nervous." Zhao Lingfei laughed dumbly, shook her head, and comforted her.

However, Concubine Zhao Ling still sat down without Lasu Xiaoxiao.

She was sitting facing south towards the door, and the little fox demon put away the small bookcase, and stood obediently in front of her with a small hand behind her back.

"Brother Ronger." Xiaoqian'er swayed and bumped into Zhao Rong who was standing aside with the tea tray, reached out to take the tea tray in his hand, then raised her chin, and tapped the vacant place next to Miss Xia, hint.

"Oh!" Zhao Rong received the reminder, quickly lowered his head and straightened his clothes, coughed twice, and under the eyes of the three women in the room, stepped forward and sat beside Concubine Zhao Ling.

The husband and wife who were childhood sweethearts sat side by side.

This is the host and mistress of the "Old Zhao Family".

The family that Zhao Rong wants to protect and "unify" is still very small, but in this era, love and harmony are fine in private, but there are still some rules on the surface.

This is also,

sense of ceremony.

Zhao Qian'er brought the tea with a smile, and stood beside Su Xiaoxiao, responsible for serving the tea.

The two maids stood respectfully in front of Zhao Rong and Concubine Zhao Ling,

The little fox demon blinked her eyes, looking eagerly at the concubine Ling, and almost took the initiative to go around and ask the concubine Ling to 'comprehensively inspect' her...

Concubine Zhao Ling didn't seem to see Su Xiaoxiao's longing gaze for the first time.

She turned her head first,

pursed lips,

Seriously looked at the expression of the husband sitting next to her.

The man turned his head with a tacit understanding, and met the lady's clear eyes.

"Not hiding anymore?"

From when Zhao Rong closed his eyes and confessed to the two of them sitting side by side, she finally spoke to him.

"No." Zhao Rong shook his head, then shook his head hard, and added, "I won't hide it from you for the rest of my life."

"Actually..." Vermilion lips pursed lightly.

"You can always 'keep' from my concubine, as long as... you can hide it for a lifetime.

Concubine... and Qian'er,

willing. "

she says.

Zhao Rong shook his head and refused.

The two looked at each other as if there was no one else around.

The atmosphere in the room also became quiet along with their silence.

She suddenly asked, "Why?"

Zhao Rong knew that what she was asking was why he suddenly took the initiative to confess so many things to her and Qian'er, especially about Su Xiaoxiao. He had been hiding for so long, waiting for an opportunity, but the opportunity had clearly come But not only did he not use the touch of the second daughter obtained by "Giving the Moon" to exchange for a certain little fox demon, but he also directly confessed Su Xiaoxiao's matter without any foreshadowing...