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"Wait for the old man to take care of Ji'er at home, and wait for the old man to return!"

Qin Jianfu snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeve, turning into a long rainbow and disappearing into the horizon.

……

Three days later.

evening.

Zhao Rong picked up his hands and walked along the street at a leisurely pace, passing by the North Gate of Liangjing.

During this period, he stopped a little, raised his eyelids, and glanced at the corpse of the sixth-grade martial artist who was hanged at the top of the city, hanging a hundred feet high and exposed to the sun.

At this time, after three days of lively activity, there were still many people standing and watching under the city gate.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips.

The corpse was covered in blood, and even after hanging for three days, there were still drops of black blood gathering on the toes, rhythmically falling silently.

The ground below the corpse was a shocking pool of black and red blood, a huge area, but no one cleaned it.

People are dead, but corpses are treated like this. It is conceivable how much anger is in the hearts of those who have done this.

In addition, there is another layer of purpose...

Zhao Rong turned his head nonchalantly, and looked at the people who pointed at him, and among them, some familiar figures.

These are hidden in the crowd, and he has "passed by" again and again in the past two days, and has picked them out.

Zhao Rong turned and left.

The people behind the scenes are still looking for them, trying to use Liu Sanbian's body to fish them out.

However, Zhao Rong had already changed his clothes, no longer the Confucian dress he used to wear, and he did not take Su Xiaoxiao out.

And then rely on his innate talent - unremarkable.

Hard to be recognized.

On Suzaku Street that day, Zhao Rong witnessed what happened after the arrival of the old man in official uniform.

The old man in official uniform should be the Qin Xiangguo in the mouth of the Liangjing people.

Zhao Rong walked on the road, thinking carefully.

On that day, he also met a young scholar and Gao Yi, who had been brother to Liu Sanbian a few days ago.

If there is no accident, Gao Yi is the one who betrayed the three brothers, and the magic circle that was laid in advance on Suzaku Street that day also shows this.

As for the Confucian student, he listened to Qin Jianfu's words that day, and when he learned that his name was Li Shida, he went to the market to inquire, and roughly knew the identity of this Li Shida, who was Qin Xiangguo's closest student.

It is equivalent to the staff think tank of the Qin family.

That day Qin Jianfu said that Qin Ji still had a chance to survive, which made him feel a little uneasy.

Zhao Rong bought some snacks on the street and brought them back to the inn for Su Xiaoxiao.

She was in a low mood these days and didn't eat much.

The orange sunset had already set, and darkness enveloped Liangjingcheng.

Back at the inn, Zhao Rong pushed open the door and found that Su Xiaoxiao did not light the lights, and there was a vague figure by the window.

Zhao Rong put down his things, walked to the oil lamp, and took out the fire book.

"Don't light the lights."

The little fox demon said softly.

Zhao Rong stopped when he heard the words, stood silent for a moment, walked to the window, found a stool and sat down.

At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao was hugging her legs and huddled in the chair, her side face against her knees, quietly looking at the starry sky outside the window.

She didn't tie her hair as usual, but draped her blue silk at will.

The dim light in the distance caressed her jade-like face.

"Zhao Rong, aren't you sad that someone you know has died?"

Zhao Rong's eyelids converged and he did not speak.

The little fox demon also stopped making a sound.

in the dark.

The two sat quietly for a long time.

a moment.

"They're all dead," she said.

"Who?"

"them."

Zhao Rong did not speak.

"Da Huang, the old master of the private school, the villagers of Xiahe Village, and the scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam."

The little fox demon said softly:

"They're all dead."

Chapter 99 The Scholar and the Fox Demon

It's a bit noisy tonight.

If we say that the night of Lin's Manor in Lanxi is a quiet girl in white.

Then the night in Liangjing City is full of lively brides who have put on their wedding dresses.

But this excitement belongs outside the window.

The two by the window seemed to have returned to the moonlit night when a river of stars flowed in that house in Zhongnanguo.

"Did your people do it?"

The little fox demon turned his head and stared at Zhao Rong.

shook his head.

Zhao Rong immediately said:

"It's the big monster that your people want you to marry."

This time, he spoke in a declarative tone.

When Su Xiaoxiao heard this, her pupils shrank slightly, she bit her lip, and buried her face between her knees, only revealing a pair of extremely beautiful fox eyes.

His eyes fluttered and he looked at the young Confucian scholar in front of him.

Why is he so smart, Xiaoxiao is so stupid, still, can he still be...a good friend?Xiaoxiao was bullied by him every day.

Zhao Rong sighed slightly, this stupid girl mentioned it to him inadvertently before.

At that time, the tone was quite proud to say that she mustered up the courage to escape from marriage and go down the mountain, just like the tragic heroine in the story of gifted scholars and beautiful ladies who resisted the orders of her parents and the words of the matchmaker.

At that time, he said sincerely, "Is this the Immortal Su Hu? I'm so tired, disrespectful and disrespectful..."

But he still wondered in his heart, how dare this lazy and stupid girl muster up the courage to run down the mountain by herself.

If it wasn't for some drastic change pushing her away, she would probably stay where she was foolishly, cheerfully embracing what she already had and living contentedly.

original.

Someone had taken away something she cherished.

Zhao Rong's heart softened, but then he turned his head and looked out the window.

"Sadness is difficult, but it will eventually pass."

Su Xiaoxiao looked at him without blinking.

This bad guy, in fact, is even more sad in his heart. Liu Sanbian and him have such a good relationship, drinking together every day... How could he not be sad? I blamed him a little bit.

Grandma said that a man should be strong when a woman is weak.

When Xiao Xiao was sad, he thought the same way, right?

Grandma also said that when a man is vulnerable, a woman must become strong and rely on him.

Has this villain ever been vulnerable...

The little fox demon looked at Zhao Rong's side face, and his mind traveled thousands of miles.

a long time.

Su Xiaoxiao sniffled, "Zhao Rong, I'm hungry~"

There was a long-drawn-out cry in the soft tone.

It's like a little milk cat who ran away from home for a long time and then ran back by itself, croaking hungry and eagerly waiting to be fed.

Zhao Rong turned his head slowly, was slightly taken aback, and then smiled, "I knew it, you are a gourmet, and I told you to eat more for dinner, but you came in the middle of the night to complain about hunger. Isn't this tormenting people? The young master predicts things like a god..."

Zhao Rong laughed and cursed, and handed the cakes he bought after going out in the evening to the "little milk cat" who was waiting to be fed.

He suddenly felt like being both a father and a mother.

Su Xiaoxiao took it with a smile on her face, without even saying thank you, and started eating with peace of mind.

Zhao Rong rested his head on his hands and watched with a light smile.

Seeing her devouring gesture, he was a little helpless.

"Eat slowly, don't eat your tongue."

"what?"

"Little milk cat" Su Xiaoxiao stopped what she was doing, tilted her head slightly, and stared blankly at Zhao Rong.

At this time, her red lips were lifted up, and her small mouth was slightly opened, revealing a row of white teeth and unchewed milky white pastry inside.

"Ah? Zhao Rong, what did you say?"

Zhao Rong blinked.

He moved his gaze upwards, and looked at the pure face and innocent appearance of the little fox demon, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

Zhao Rong coughed lightly and looked away, "It's okay, eat slowly."

"Uh, uuuu!"

After a gust of wind and clouds passed, Su Xiaoxiao licked her "paw", leaned back on the back of the chair in satisfaction, and smacked her mouth.

Seeing that it was almost time, Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, ready to leave, this is Su Xiaoxiao's room.

But before he could open his mouth, Su Xiaoxiao's voice sounded.

She looked curious, "Zhao Rong, how did you guess that?"

Zhao Rong was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that she was asking about that matter just now.

Zhao Rong pouted.

"Such a stupid little fox demon, what's going on in his heart, I can tell at a glance, do you have to guess? Are you underestimating my wisdom, or are you ignorant of your own stupidity?"

The last sentence, the little fox demon turned around in his head before he realized it.

Su Xiaoxiao stared, wrinkled her nose, straightened her upper body and leaned forward.

She was wearing moon-white men's clothes...

Just as Zhao Rong was about to speak, he accidentally glanced at a certain scene.

cut~

What's so good about the little girl's film...

He unconsciously glanced again.

No, I can't look at it anymore, this is the last look...

Su Xiaoxiao waved her powder fist to punch Zhao Rong.

It was just that she was a little surprised to see him inexplicably distracted at this time, but when she looked at Zhao Rong's face, the little fox demon's eyes lit up.