i have a sword fairy

Chapter 211 Nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, Qingjun is lovely
No matter how slow the pace is, the road will still be finished.

At the end is the gate of Nanci Jingshe.

Zhao Rong stopped and took a serious look at this place. He has been familiar with this place since this month.

Afterwards, he took the initiative to let go of Concubine Zhao Ling's hand.

"Qingjun, I'm leaving first. I'm going to leave early tomorrow morning, so you don't need to send it off."

Concubine Zhao Ling turned her back to Zhao Rong, without speaking or responding, she walked straight to the door.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, stared at the lady's back, and was about to turn around and leave.

At this moment, at the moment when he was about to turn around.

Concubine Zhao Ling's voice was carried by the evening wind.

"Fool, keep up."

Zhao Rong paused, and for a moment, he wondered if he had auditory hallucinations.

What did Qing Jun say?
Zhao Rong stared blankly at Concubine Zhao Ling's slim back.

It seemed that he had sensed his daze.

Concubine Zhao Ling bowed her head slightly, and said softly again without looking back, "If you don't come... just forget it."

Zhao Rong opened his eyes slightly, and then blinked.

He coughed lightly, and quickly followed Concubine Zhao Ling, a fool would not go...

By the way, Qing Jun means... It's getting cold, let's go in and have a cup of tea?

Zhao Rong stepped forward quickly.

Concubine Zhao Ling heard the hasty footsteps of Brother Rong'er behind her, she felt her ears burning, and regret suddenly rose in her heart...

Zhao Lingfei bit her lips and remained silent.

When the two of them passed by the desk where the female officer was by the door.

Concubine Zhao Ling tilted her head, smiled at the female officials, and nodded.

The high-haired female officer nodded acquiescingly, and she watched the couple passing by in front of her.

Over the past few days, this young couple has been inseparable, they are together like glue, and they can be seen every day.

But today, this Fairy Zhao actually brought him inside...

She glanced at Zhao Rong. He was wearing a thin and simple school uniform with his sleeves wrapped around. He was following Concubine Zhao Ling intently. At this moment, he was suddenly walking forward, walking side by side with Fairy Zhao.

The high-haired female officer withdrew her gaze, and looked at her colleagues with the same strange eyes.

It's not that Nanci Jingshe can't bring men in except for women's students.

Inside the jingshe are single-family dwellings with suitable intervals. They are the cultivation caves of the women in the four mansions. Each of them has forbidden arrangements, and the things in the respective mansions generally do not affect others.

Therefore, as long as there is the consent and guarantee of the owners of the courtyards in the Abode, men can enter.

It's just, take people in at night...

Zhao Rong and Concubine Zhao Ling walked along the bluestone path by the lake to the depths of Nanci Abode.

It was very quiet and quiet inside the Abode.

Some courtyards have magnificent buildings, while others are simple and simple. From a distance, there is only a single lamp by the window.

The cool evening breeze is not the fragrance of flowers planted by some women in the courtyard.

Because Concubine Zhao Ling was carrying a man beside her, coupled with the pure and agile floating around the two of them, there was a conspicuous hazy purple light emitting in the darkness, like a lantern on a mountain, illuminating the way for the two of them.

The girls who came across here and there on the road couldn't help but look slightly sideways.

However, Zhao Rong didn't dare to glance randomly, because Qing Jun was right next to her, and her every move was under her nose.

At this time, he had a sense of déjà vu as he passed by the girls' dormitory building in his previous life.

Although there is a big difference between this place and the girls' dormitory, the people who live there are all practitioners, and it is estimated that there are not many female students who would hang out their underwear such as bellybands and obscene pants.

But what if?
It's impossible to say.

What if you accidentally catch a glimpse of a bold and unrestrained fairy in cool clothes... and take a second look?
of course not.

Zhao Rong noticed very early on that he was a bit of a murderer. He thought it was a good thing in the past, but now...

Zhao Rong stared at the road ahead without squinting, and focused all his attention on Qing Jun beside him.

It was found that her expression was calm, and she didn't seem to pay too much attention to his performance.

But the more this is the case, the more cautious Zhao Rong is. In his previous life, he and his companions passed by the female dormitory downstairs, taking advantage of the companions not paying attention, sneaking a glance or two is absolutely impossible now.

Seeing that the revolution is likely to succeed tonight and the fruits of victory are about to be seized, it must not be corrupted by a little sugar-coated shell.

Qingjun's sugar-coated cannonballs are definitely better than this one.

Zhao Rong had a serious expression along the way, but he was thinking wildly in his heart.

But immediately, he saw a little guy who ate the "sugar-coated cannonball" before him...

Qing Jing, who appeared in human form for the first time, was a little overjoyed.

The little girl the size of a palm crawled around on Concubine Zhao Ling's body.

Or get into Concubine Zhao Ling's sleeve.

Or hold the familiar white jade around Concubine Zhao Ling's waist and float up into the air, flying around, like a bee moving house, but the small body seems to be struggling, and it is precarious in the air.

At this moment, Qing Jing climbed onto Concubine Zhao Lingfei's jade hairpin again, her body was like an octopus, holding the unplugged side of the jade hairpin, dangling back and forth, as if she wanted to pull it out.

Concubine Zhao Ling couldn't laugh or cry, she tilted her head, raised her hand, and with a gentle squeeze of five fingers, she grabbed this naive and ignorant little girl.

Qing Jing, who was a bit noisy and mischievous at first, suddenly didn't dare to move, and returned to her former obedience.

She shrunk her petite body and squatted on Zhao Lingfei's palm.

Concubine Zhao Ling looked down, and saw that the little girl with the shofar braid was looking up at her, but she couldn't see the little thing's face clearly.

In the next second, Qingjing stretched out her hand, with two thin arms, she hugged Concubine Zhao Lingfei's onion finger, and rubbed her fingertips with her face flatteringly.

Concubine Zhao Ling stared at the "daughter" that Brother Ronger gave her to relieve her worries and boredom, and a certain heartstring in her heart was gently plucked.

Concubine Zhao Ling moved suddenly, hugged Qing Jing in her arms, and gently stroked her head with a slender index finger.

Qingjing was in a warm and comfortable land of tenderness. She raised her head and stretched out her hands, trying to grab Concubine Zhao Lingfei's fingers, so her body moved back and forth in the land of tenderness.

At a certain moment, Qingjing seemed to feel uncomfortable, she moved left and right, and hugged Zhao Lingfei's arms...

Zhao Rong on one side stared straight at this scene, unable to move his eyes away.

Zhao Rong suddenly discovered that his child's cafeteria is actually quite big, not as small as it looked from the outside before.

Qingjun is wearing a sky blue chest-length skirt today, which is a popular lady's attire among the noble women of secular dynasties at the foot of the mountain.

And if Qing Jun hadn't been sent to the mountain to practice by his family because of his extraordinary talent, he would probably be an ordinary lady like many women from powerful families in Ganjing, Dachu, and be an ordinary lady, a husband and a child...

This chest-length skirt is also known as a high-waist skirt. It is a very high waist skirt. The jacket is slim, and when paired with women's slashed shoulders, it will look petite and exquisite, and the whole is elegant and gorgeous.

However, because the skirt is tied too high, it is very easy to slip off when walking around.

The chest-length skirt that Qing Jun is wearing at the moment, the skirt is tied up above the chest by the belt, and it is a cumbersome two-piece skirt that is easier to slip off. Some, it will slide down.

But Qingjun was wearing very solid clothes, and there was nothing wrong with trekking with him today, and he supported it steadily.

This can only show one thing... the lady is very promising.

Zhao Rong took another look at the scenery over the children's cafeteria.

Sure enough, the size of the cafeteria can only be known after field inspection, and the specific scale can only be seen from the outside.

Seeing Concubine Zhao Ling holding Qingjing tenderly, Zhao Rong suddenly remembered something, thought for a while, and said, "Qingjun."

"Ok?"

"Actually, in the debate on Confucianism and Taoism, that strange old man gave me two purple qi from the east."

Concubine Zhao Ling turned her head to look at Zhao Rong, but did not speak.

Zhao Rong decided that it would be better to make it clear, as he had only mentioned it implicitly before.

"In addition to this pure purple air, there is another one called Wuwei." Zhao Rong smiled, "I gave it to a friend."

He paused for a while, and added: "A very good, very good friend, it is actually very lonely, although its mouth is tougher than a boiled duck and refuses to admit it, but I know, so I sent Wuwei to accompany it .”

Concubine Zhao Ling had a look of worry in her eyes, and she wanted to ask in detail, but seeing Zhao Rong's bright smile, she stopped talking and said softly, "Well, I see."

The two continued to move forward, and after a while, they finally arrived at Qinglianxuan.

Zhao Rong looked curiously at this elegant courtyard hidden in the woods. Looking up outside the courtyard, he could see a small three-story building. I don't know if the tea table inside is spacious or not, and if it can accommodate two people... It's okay, I'll find out later when I go in.

At this moment, Concubine Zhao Ling came forward with her arms in her arms, pushed open the courtyard door, and walked in.

Zhao Rong was overjoyed, and took a deep breath secretly. His eyes were piercing, staring at Qing Jun's pretty back, and he followed quickly.

(End of this chapter)