i have a sword fairy

Chapter 139 Zhao's Moon Slave

It was the first time for Zhao Rong to see such a happy event in a fairy family.

But above the water curtain, the novel scenes that were being staged did not catch his eyes.

Zhao Rong clasped his hands on the table, propped his chin up, his eyes fell on an inconspicuous corner of the water curtain, and remained motionless.

The brow furrowed slightly from time to time, and stretched from time to time.

The bustle of the spectators around has nothing to do with him.

because.

He has Qingjun.

How did she lose weight?

Well, although her face can't be seen, she has lost weight.

I know.

Her body was thinner than before.

Hey, last time it was the beginning of the year, the weather was cold and I wore a lot, but now I don’t wear much after summer...

Cough, I don't care, my Qingjun just lost weight.

Zhao Rong blinked, and some strange thoughts popped up in his mind.

Is Qingjun doing hair for me?

But the clothes are too simple. When she was a child, she loved to dress up and wore beautiful and bright clothes.

Every time she went out to play with him, knowing that her clothes would get dirty, she still dressed up and went out.

But at the time, I felt that she was a "stinky girl" and she was so beautiful that she would always go out of her way... Can you hurry up?What kind of skirt are you wearing, it will get in the way when we climb trees later, don't grab the corner of my clothes again and ask me to squat down and tie your skirt...

Eh.

Zhao Rong sighed, he was really lonely before...

He stared at the corner on the water curtain, his eyes slightly focused.

What about her?
He pays back jade ten thousand miles away, and is no longer that brazen bamboo horse.

She puts her hair up for the king, or is she that romantic green plum?

hiss……

The more Zhao Rong looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong.

Qingjun's attire, why does it feel a bit "husband is dead, burn paper for something" in it?
He is a little guilty.

Zhao Rong was just thinking wildly like this. As for the other movements and excitement at the grand ceremony, he just glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and didn't worry about it.

Because I can't let go.

She was bored in the house and practiced again, staying at home?

Well, it seems to be the same when I was still in the Zhao Mansion when I was young. If I didn't often sneak out to find me in the private school of the Zhao Mansion, I would probably have been practicing without sleep and food, staying at home and not going out.

However, Qian'er should take care of her life, but why is she still thin?
Wait, where's Qian'er?

Zhao Rong rubbed his face, how could he forget about this girl...

He searched carefully on the water curtain, and recalled the "encounter" just down the mountain.

It seems that Qian'er is really absent.

just.

Before Zhao Rong could think again, there was a new change above the water curtain.

Qing Jun has been standing on the edge of the front position since he just entered the tower.

And all who came up with her were near her.

It's just that the woman in red seems to be the role of bridesmaid for the couple at the wedding, and she has left Qingjun's side to participate in the ceremony.

At this time, the process of the grand ceremony seemed to have completed a stage, and Zhao Rong couldn't see it anyway, so he could only roughly estimate it.

now.

I saw the handsome couple who had been the protagonists of the ceremony before, dressed in colorful dragon and phoenix wedding dresses, walking around on the watchtower, toasting with glasses.

They soon came to where Qingjun was.

There, a group of young government students surrounded them.

From the perspective of looking down in the water curtain.

I couldn't see their specific appearances clearly, and I couldn't hear what they were talking about. I could only judge based on some actions. That place seemed to be very lively at the moment.

Qing Jun seemed to be laughing too.

That wind-robed woman who should be Lu Yaoer is holding Qing Jun's hand intimately.

A group of people surrounded them, talking and laughing again.

Afterwards, Qing Jun picked up a glass of wine from the tray in the hand of a floating butterfly-winged Jingmei whose figure was as petite as an adult's arm, and made a toast to the newlywed Taoist couple.

After a while of excitement, the newlywed couple went elsewhere, and the crowd gradually dispersed.

Zhao Rong watched with a smile.

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"Sister Yao'er is so happy."

Ning Ying, dressed in red, stood beside Concubine Zhao Ling, pinching a small wine glass gently with onion fingers painted with red Kodan, narrowing her almond eyes slightly, staring at the back of Lu Yaoer who was going away, not knowing what she was thinking.

Suddenly said a word of emotion.

Concubine Zhao Ling glanced at Ning Ying and nodded slightly after hearing the words.

Many students around the house nodded in agreement.

A woman spoke enviously, "Sect Master Xinran has not been able to retreat for many years, and Deputy Sect Master Cheng is in charge of the affairs of the sect. Brother Cheng took out a saber left by a certain Yuanying ancestor of the Xinran Sect as a betrothal gift in this grand ceremony. Senior brother has a warm personality and is so infatuated with Senior Sister Lu, Senior Sister Lu is so happy."

Ning Ying raised her mouth and nodded, "Yes, Brother Cheng is still very obedient."

The crowd laughed again, then dispersed, and Ning Ying also went elsewhere.

Concubine Zhao Ling stayed where she was, looking sideways at the scenery outside Wangque Terrace.

suddenly.

Her slender waist was hugged from behind.

immediately.

A naive childish voice sounded fierce and fierce.

"Sister Lingfei, don't turn around, guess who I am?"

Concubine Zhao Ling, who had noticed the little girl approaching very early on, couldn't help laughing, and she didn't look down at the first moment, but tilted her head in thought.

"Chen Yuenu?"

"No."

"Zhao Ya'er?"

"no!"

"That's Su Xiaoying..."

"No, no, no! Sister Lingfei, you did it on purpose!"

jingle bell~
The little girl let go, and ran in front of Concubine Zhao Ling, crossed her waist, raised her head, and glared at Concubine Zhao Ling.

Her child's voice is not soft, but mellow and clear like that of a lark.

The little girl looked at Mo Yang, who was six or seven years old, wearing a delicate pink skirt, with a string of jingling silver bells on her two little hands.

Her pretty face is pink and jade-like, with the pink of baby fat. Her tender cheeks are rosy, her big eyes are black and white, and her eyelashes are long. She is a beautiful embryo with bright eyes and white teeth. The appearance of disastrous to the country and the people.

just.

The little girl seems a little too short...

Concubine Zhao Ling bent over and found that it was not suitable, so she squatted down with her jade legs on her back, her eyes were on the same level as the little girl in the pink skirt in front of her, looking at her delicate appearance.

Zhao Lingfei smiled slightly, squinted her eyes, and said suddenly, "Oh, so it's Xiaoyuenu."

Zhao Yuenu still had a stern face, staring at Concubine Zhao Ling with puffed mouth, her clear eyes reflected the elegant and peerless face of the woman in front of her.

Both of them have faces that can make flowers pale.

It's just that one has begun to bloom, full of fragrance, and the flower age is just right, and the other is still in bud, with morning light and morning dew.

Although two beauties, one big and one small, were at the corner of Wangque Tower, they attracted the attention of many men around them, looking sideways at them.

Concubine Zhao Ling smiled, and raised her plain hand to touch Zhao Yuenu's lovely temples, but suddenly saw the little girl's eyes widen.

So Su Shou only helped her comb the soft bangs on her forehead.

Concubine Zhao Ling said seriously: "I didn't even recognize Xiaoyuenu, because..."

The corners of her eyes turned up, "Because Xiaoyuenu is so tall, she can hug my waist. How did Xiaoyuenu grow so much taller?"

The eyes of the little girl in the pink skirt were bent into crescent moons.

　PS: As everyone knows, Xiaorong writes very slowly, brothers who are anxious to wait, you can save it for reading, but don't keep Jian Niang and forget about the supplies.

　　Finally, I apologize to the brother "White Clothes Crossing the River if you don't accept it", I am talking in the early morning...

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　　Thank you "G Quietly Waiting" brother for the reward of 100 coins!Thank you "Monster's Gouzi" brother for the reward of 100 coins!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)