i have a sword fairy

Chapter 147 It is also my jade
At this moment.

A clenched fist was already placed beside Concubine Zhao Ling's lowered jade hand.

The fist slowly opened.

A piece of white jade covered with warm sweat was quietly lying on the palm.

The purple Luo Ying hung down gently, and was blown up against the sea wind, touched the white jade hand, and gently caressed it.

Her hands are even fairer against the purple Luo Ying.

Luo Ying got into her fingers and crossed them back and forth.

It seems to be helping the master to win back a woman's heart.

a moment.

That jade hand that has been hanging down since just now.

Moved.

The jade hand grabbed the white jade tablet and held it tightly.

Zhao Rong opened his eyes suddenly, exhaled heavily, and hugged her with all his strength.

but.

Just got halfway through.

Zhao Rong felt the struggle of the woman in his arms.

He froze for a moment and stopped.

"What's the matter, Qingjun?"

"Zhao Rong, let me go first."

Hearing this address, Zhao Rong's heart sank, but he still let her go.

Zhao Lingfei's fingers trembled slightly, and she pushed lightly.

Leaving slowly from Zhao Rong's warm arms.

The sun had set into the sea, and the sky was dark.

But it was vaguely visible that her eyes were red, and her nose was also red.

I just couldn't see the tears on her jade face.

I don't know if she was crying pear blossoms with rain.

Zhao Lingfei sniffled, raised her hand, and covered her cherry lips and nose with the back of her hand.

Will be dark in the twilight.

She stared at Zhao Rong, and behind him was the endless sea.

A couple who were supposed to hug each other looked at each other speechlessly at this moment.

Zhao Rong looked at her frankly, waiting for her to speak.

A trace of fear and fear flashed in Concubine Zhao Ling's eyes, as if she still remembered something that hurt her deeply, and she still had subconscious timidity.

Like a bird yearning for the sky, but remembering the last time it fell from the nest and broke its wings.

It's just that all of this is hidden by darkness, and Zhao Rong can't see it.

Zhao Lingfei took a deep breath.

Her eyelids were lowered, and her voice was a little crying, but she tried her best to be calm.

"Qian'er went to the trial, and she won't be back for a while. If you want to find her, then go to Qinglianju on Wutong Street in Dongcheng. Uncle Kun and Uncle Xiaobai are there."

Concubine Zhao Ling sniffed, coughed lightly, cleared her throat, and Yuyin's voice was cold and mellow again.

"You... don't bother me in the Taiqing mansion."

After saying that, she looked up at Zhao Rong who was frowning tightly.

He didn't say a word, just stood there and looked at her motionless.

Concubine Zhao Ling stepped forward suddenly, reaching out her hand to Zhao Rong's waist.

A pull.

The black jade plaque that was tied with her wedding dress ribbon and was warmed by her for countless days and nights returned to her hand again.

Zhao Rong was startled.

Before she could react, Concubine Zhao Ling had already turned and left.

Dressed in white, he walked farther and farther in the darkness.

"It's also my jade."

A serious voice came along with the wind.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, watching the white robe disappear into the darkness.

The sea breeze at night made his blue clothes rattle.

Alone.

Zhao Rong still stood where he was and didn't chase after him.

After a while.

Gui suddenly jumped up and said: "Very good, it's over, and you have given up, let's go to Nanxiaoyao quickly..."

Its words suddenly stopped, because it found that Zhao Rong was smiling.

"Hey, Zhao Rong, are you crazy? Well, it doesn't matter, you don't have Jianxin anyway..."

Zhao Rong laughed and said, "Go to the bastard South Xiaoyaozhou, Qingjun and Xiaoxiao are here, I'm not going anywhere."

Gui sighed, "Oh, poor child, she has already started to lick the dog. I knew I wouldn't talk about you this afternoon. You have to go from one extreme to the other. She has rejected you. No matter how much you lick me Useless."

Zhao Rong said unhappily: "Get out, lick it... Hey, you are right in saying that, because Qing Jun is waiting for me to 'lick' it."

When Zhao Rong thought of Qing Jun's words just now, he couldn't help laughing, feeling that Qing Jun was a little... arrogant.

Gui asked curiously, "How?"

Zhao Rong thought about it.

"It's very simple. Qing Jun has actually forgiven me. Well, she may still be a little suspicious of my words, but she should have forgiven her in her heart. However, she is afraid, afraid that I will hurt her again, and I apologized to her when I first met. Just accept me and reconcile with me as before, that would make her too... contemptuous.

No one will cherish things that can be obtained at will, and she doesn't even cherish herself, so how can I cherish her? Well, Qingjun should think so. "

Gui was dumbfounded, "How do you understand women so well?"

Zhao Rong sighed.

"It's just a matter of thinking about it.

Alas, it wasn't you who went after your wife, of course you don't have to worry about it, because of Qing Jun, this young master has exhausted his brains enough.

Qingjun's temperament is cold and aloof, she will not say some things, she will only do it silently and hint.

She just told me where her residence outside the Taiqing Mansion is, and she warned me not to bother her in the Taiqing Mansion. Well, these are actually not obvious, but in the end she snatched my black jade and He put down a sentence viciously... a little cute. "

"However, it's true that I was too anxious. I forced her to express her opinion when we first met, and didn't give her time to digest. Alas, but I really couldn't help it. I really wanted to explain everything to her... …

But, it doesn't matter, don't you just want me to lick... chase her?

My own wife doesn't want to bother to coax her, she's such a jerk, besides, she's traveled thousands of miles, and she still needs the last step? "

Gui admired: "As expected of you, Zhao Rong."

Zhao Rong rolled up his sleeves and strode away.

Shortly after he left.

A person came again in the darkness.

She has a tall and graceful figure, with black hair coiled up.

Who is it not Concubine Zhao Ling?
She stared at the direction where Zhao Rong was leaving, tilted her head slightly, and turned her eyes slightly, thinking of the smile on her husband when he just left.

Zhao Lingfei bit her lower lip with her white teeth, and hummed softly.

Suddenly a little annoyed.

Wasn't what he said just now too blunt, too... cheap for him.

However, I was afraid that he would think too much...

But when he thought of his mortal body, when the mountains were closed, he traveled thousands of miles to Duyou, and he lost so much weight, and he didn't know what crimes he suffered on the way.

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt a slight pain in her heart.

However, when he thought that he did all this to pay her back.

And just now she said so many more explicit love words than what she heard when she dreamed of him in her dream...

Concubine Zhao Ling's jade face seemed to be whiter under the moon, slowly flushing.

A heart is both ashamed and happy.

In the lotus pond of Xinhu Lake, the silt is much higher than before, but a bewitching green lotus has fully bloomed.

There are two agile little figures in the lotus pond.

The dull bamboo horse rescued by Ome is chasing the dazzling Ome.

Qingmei, the number one flying sword in the world, couldn't get rid of the bamboo horse no matter what, and was entangled again after a while, and it was another play.

Just like, she and Zhao Rong when she was a child.

A bright moon rises from the sea.

Concubine Zhao Ling, who was bathed in a white and silver glow, smiled slightly.

The beauty under the moon lowered her head slightly, and carefully put together the two black and white jade plaques with a pair of Qianqian hands.

Her brows and eyes are gentle, and she stares intently.

The two jade plaques are perfectly connected.

There is a poem on it.

Moyu five characters, white jade five characters.

Why send thoughts?

Beautiful jade embellished with Luoying.

(End of this chapter)