i have a sword fairy

Chapter 167 Waiting For You
The next morning.

Zhao Rong pushed open the door, washed up, and prepared to go out again.

There was Mr. Yan's class this morning, and he had to read with his brothers later in the morning. He deliberately got up early and wanted to visit Nanci Jingshe again.

squeak-

The door of another room in the courtyard was pushed open, Fan Yushu poked his head out, his eyes were sleepy, "Ziyu, where are you going?"

Zhao Rong turned his head and said expressionlessly, "A breath of fresh air."

Fan Yushu cheered up, nodded and said, "It's good to breathe fresh air, wait for me, let's go together."

Zhao Rong glanced at his mouth.

Before this guy was unfamiliar with each other yesterday, I felt that he was still a reliable and steady guy.

As a result, after experiencing the "friendship in battle" yesterday evening, each of them knew some little secrets of the other, and they also spoke casually.

He was dragged by Fan Yushu to drink in the yard last night, and during the dinner, he heard some beautiful stories about his childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart.

Well, that's right, Fan Yushu and that female student named Ye Lanzhi were also childhood sweethearts.

If he's not bragging.

"What a coincidence? Me and Qingjun too." Zhao Rong answered casually at that time.

However, Fan Yushu sighed. He put down the jug, raised his head to look at the moon at a 45-degree angle, with a smile on his lips, and his eyes were bewildered.

"Oh, Ziyu, Ziyu, why are you doing this? You can't envy these things... Lang rides a bamboo horse, grows green plums around the bed, lives together on Taoye Street, the two little ones guess... Lanzhi and I It's a destined couple."

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows, looked at the moon, then at him, thought for a while, and still didn't ask why such a good match is not yet "fourteen percent a gentleman's wife"?Still wearing a fiancée's hat...

After Fan Yushu called for a while, he went back to the room to wash, and then there were some ink stains. Zhao Rong had known this before, so he urged several times outside the door helplessly, and Fan Yushu went out refreshed and refreshed. Dressed up very coquettishly.

Zhao Rong can smell the fragrance from three meters away...

after that.

The two came to Nanci Jingshe with a tacit understanding to breathe fresh air.

However, Zhao Rong was doomed to be disappointed. After observing, he found that the letter delivered yesterday was still in the brocade box, and there was even a letter on it from an unknown animal.

As for Fan Yushu's letter, it has disappeared, and it seems to have been sent to Ye Zhilan.

Zhao Rong sighed.

Fan Yushu smiled happily, and called the female officers outside the door one by one to call her sister, and even took out some "small items" that seemed to be of high value, and handed them over, but they were politely rejected by the other party.

He turned his head, saw Zhao Rong's expression, quickly suppressed his smile, coughed, and patted Zhao Rong's shoulder as if he had come here, and said earnestly:

"Ziyu, you are already a very good man, but you are still a little bit behind me, mainly in the details. Why don't you try my perfume when you go back?"

Zhao Rong said angrily, "Get out."

Afterwards, the two left. Mr. Yan had class this morning, and they had to listen and do things from the sidelines, and it was estimated that they would be busy for a while.

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Dongcheng, Wutong Street.

Concubine Zhao Ling lived in Qinglian for one night, and in the morning, after carefully instructing Uncle Kun and Uncle Xiaobai again, she left in a hurry.

She frowned, her eyelids drooped slightly, and she walked slowly down the street, ignoring the passers-by around her.

Since the brief separation from that person that night, during these days, Concubine Zhao Ling has often lost her mind.

Qian'er is not here, she lives alone in Qinglianxuan.

Sometimes when she went to fetch water in the early morning, she would stop suddenly while walking under a certain tree, with her head drooping slightly, peeking at the face with the corners of her mouth curled up on the clear water in the bucket.

Sometimes after taking a nap in the afternoon and waking up naturally, she would rub her eyes, then put her cheeks on her hands, nibble a little finger with her white teeth, and stare blankly at the emerald green potted plants in front of the window.

Sometimes when she was meditating in the middle of the night, she would gently open her eyes, look left and right at the empty and silent room, and then quietly go out to take out the objects about someone who had been sealed up and thought they would never be opened again, and picked them up carefully, Squinting like a kitten, he looked carefully under the moonlight.

These are all at the beginning after being separated from that person.

But with the passage of time, Zhao Lingfei's willow eyebrows began to frown frequently, and when she was practicing in Qinglianxuan, she always subconsciously looked out the window.

Sometimes there is a slight sound of footsteps in front of the courtyard gate, and she will purse her red lips lightly while practicing with her eyes closed, and her mind will be attracted to it. Finally, when she finds out that it is just a passerby, she will relax her shoulders again, but wait for the next footstep to come again, and she will shave her shoulders. The shoulder will be lifted suddenly again.

After that, every time she rested her chin in a daze, she would gradually puff her mouth and narrow her long eyes, not knowing who she was angry with.

In this way, as time went on, the cold-tempered she became more and more restless, and gradually became distraught.

Why don't you come to find me?
How can you be so annoying?

Don't come here... You, where are you now?
Concubine Zhao Ling gradually began to look sad when she thought of that person.

In fact, the distance between the two of them was less than half a decade away.

But now, in the past few days, Concubine Zhao Ling couldn't sit still anymore, and began to run to the gate of Nanci Jingshe twice or three times a day, asking the female officer if she had a letter from Qinglianju.

Yesterday, after getting another negative answer, Concubine Zhao Ling hurriedly returned to Qinglian House on Wutong Street without even thinking about it.

He hasn't been here.

Uncle Kun and Uncle Bai told her.

On the street, Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly stopped walking back to Taiqing Mansion.

She turned around and went to the beach where Zhao Rong was separated from.

Concubine Zhao Ling searched carefully for an hour, but there was still no trace.

She stood still in the sea breeze, thinking again and again about Zhao Rong's smile when he left that day.

a moment.

Zhao Lingfei took a deep breath, turned and left.

The plain hands under her sleeves tightly clutched two jade plaques.

Concubine Zhao Ling returned to the Fourth Mansion of Taiqing.

Enter the mansion from the north gate.

Her complexion has returned to calm.

Along the way, Concubine Zhao Ling nodded slightly when some of the students she met called her senior sister.

She walked towards Nanci Jingshe, and was going back to Qinglianxuan to calm down and retreat for a few days.

But when she thought of the bottleneck of the Grand Virtue Realm that had been stuck in her all this time, Concubine Zhao Ling stopped, and Ning Ying's words that day faintly rang in her ears.

She turned her head to look around, walked forward, stopped a female student from Fuyao Mansion who was passing by, and asked a few words politely.

The female student was a little cautious, recalled it, and raised her finger to the direction she came from, "Sister Zhao, there is a Four Seasons Hall in the green forest ahead, and Mr. Yan, a newcomer from Linlu Academy, is teaching there."

Concubine Zhao Ling nodded, thanked her, and walked towards the Four Seasons Hall.

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PS: Happy National Day.

(End of this chapter)