i have a sword fairy

Chapter 245 "Doing Things" Be Moderate

The generation of any idea is not groundless, and there must be a deeper logical derivation and reason.

If something is abnormal, there must be something strange, and the answer is hidden in the details.

These are the words that a university professor casually said in a study class in the memory of Zhao Rong's previous life.

What's interesting is that Zhao Rong had completely forgotten what this class was about and what it was about. Instead, it was this casual remark that impressed him deeply, and now he remembered it again.

Did Qingjun see Xiaoxiao?
This thought that just popped up attracted all of Zhao Rong's attention. Even if he failed to attack the "pulse belt", the blockage of the meridians seemed to be more troublesome, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, let alone the joke that the sword spirit laughed at him for not being able to last for three seconds. .

Zhao Rong clutched his chest and swallowed another mouthful of blood, as if swallowing a ball of rust that had been ground into powder.

"Guild, yesterday morning, do you know if Qing Jun looked at my heart lake? Did she... use the secret technique of seeing the shimmering waves and dark colors on the surface of the heart lake?"

It was the early hours of the morning, and some crickets chirped through the cracks in the doors and windows. In addition, there were bursts of panting sounds that gradually slowed down in the empty house. As quiet and silent as it was, there was Zhao Rong's Heart Lake.

After being quiet for a moment, Gui said directly: "I was hiding at that time, so I didn't see it."

Zhao Rong stopped talking.

He rubbed his face, the thought that just came out of the heart lake was just a thought, not necessarily the real answer to things.

Zhao Rong rubbed his frowning brow again, sighed lightly, and thought quietly.

Where is the internal derivation logic of this idea?

Unusual, details...

He didn't get up immediately, but simply sat on the cold floor, crossed his legs, held the elbow of his right hand with his left hand, and propped his chin with his right hand, frowning silently.

The house was quiet, and Gui didn't make a sound to disturb him.

Abnormal...details...abnormal...details...by the way, bellyband, Qingjun's bellyband.

At a certain moment, Zhao Rong opened his eyes slightly, jumped immediately, got up, staggered and ran towards the back room, and soon came to the bed again, took out the lotus flower pure white silk apron that he had carefully hidden before, and bowed his head Staring blankly.

Gui couldn't help it anymore, "Hey, you've already rushed like this, it's already too cold, why don't you take advantage of the heat?"

Zhao Rong didn't answer. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly lowered his head and buried the tip of his nose into the thin soft silk again.

Warm and fragrant.

Zhao Rong sniffed it carefully for a while, raised his head, and frowned, "Wear it, or not? Did Qing Jun wear it yesterday?"

Gui: "..."

Zhao Rong ignored it, raised his hand and sniffed a few more carefully, and then fell into deep thought.

For a moment, he was not sure if this was the original taste.

Zhao Rong now wants to know, Qingjun stuffed him with this little undershirt abnormally, did he prepare it in advance in the Taiqing Mansion, or did he make a temporary decision and take it off his body and give it to him?
Clarifying this detail can explain all the current problems, including whether she looked at his heart lake, and even saw Xiao Xiao in the heart lake.

At first, Zhao Rong preconceived that Qing Jun had made enough preparations before he came to him yesterday, such as the bowl of "lotus seed glutinous rice porridge" that can boil the innate vitality in Zhao Rong's body, such as this one to protect him from the cold late at night. The pure white bellyband of the lotus flower.

Zhao Rong originally thought it was a considerate wife, but now it seems that giving him a bellyband is not considerate at all, because Qing Jun has prepared lotus seed porridge that makes him full of energy and blood, and he can predict that he will concentrate on breaking his pulse in the past two days without distracting thoughts. Mirror, so why give him something that might distract him?
And, it's embarrassing.

You know, Zhao Rong had never made this request to her before, why did Qingjun suddenly prepare to give this to him when he was in Taiqing Mansion?
Even according to Qingjun's pure and pure personality, if he didn't hint or ask for it, she wouldn't even think of giving her husband a little undergarment, such a couple's love affair.

Qingjun is not Xiaoxiao who likes to read messy books about talented scholars and beautiful ladies. Sometimes some inexplicable words and strange ways of playing come out of his mouth, which are simply words of tigers and wolves. With a small touch, the family law dealt with her a few times, and when she had tears in her eyes and confessed her wrongdoing, he would torture her to extract a confession, and tell me where she learned it from, you stupid girl who knows so much, Zhao Lang, I am very panicked...

It is abnormal for Qingjun to give the bellyband suddenly, but thinking about it this way, she should have given it under his direct influence, that is to say, it was not prepared in advance like the bowl of porridge, but a temporary gift from yesterday when they were looking for secluded places together. Decide.

Thinking of this, Zhao Rong couldn't help but bury his nose again, and carefully sniffed the fragrance on the silk dress.

Gui in the brow chakra, saw this unscrupulous scene, gritted his teeth and said: "Zhao Rong, I really underestimated your lower limit, I apologize to you, but can you bastardly bring a forehead wipe, quietly What the hell! Don’t bring me with you.”

It just can't stand it.

"You think too much, I... I'm doing business."

Gui impatiently: "I know that you are doing business. Who doesn't know about this kind of man's business?"

Zhao Rong's face darkened: "I..."

Gui contemptuously said, "What are you?"

Zhao Rong's expression calmed instantly, he nodded, and said seriously: "I think it smells great, how about you? Would you like to take a sip too, oh, sorry, I forgot that you are a soul, and you can't even smell a fart. "

"???"

Turning around and sneering: "Who cares about this thing, you guys... the dirty ones who don't think it's dirty, treat it as a treasure."

Zhao Rong twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't answer any more.

He continued to contemplate.

According to the deduction just now, Qing Jun should have decided to give this undershirt yesterday morning, but deduction alone is not enough to fully prove it. To make a conclusion, we need to find some clues from the details to support it.

In my impression, yesterday morning, there was a chance for Qingjun to take off his apron, and... twice.

Once, when the two of them threw spoons to feed each other porridge in the dilapidated courtyard in the mountains and forests, she suddenly said that it was a bit sweet and greasy. At that time, he went to find a spring for Qing Jun without thinking about it, mainly because of the aura in his body. The water I carried has been left for too long, so I am not willing to let the lady drink it.

Another time, when the two got up to return and were about to leave the forest, Zhao Rong remembered that he was holding her hand and walking in the forest, passing a hawthorn forest, he saw Qingjun turned his head and looked at the tree several times When he picked up the bright red wild hawthorn, he went to pick it for her without waiting for her to say, just like the two of them playing around in the back hill of the Duke's mansion when they were young.

But this time later... The corners of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched slightly. At that time, his back was facing Qingjun to pick hawthorns from the tree. He was not far away. As long as he turned his head halfway, he could see her under the tree. If Qingjun took off his clothes at this time Take off the pure white bellyband...

Cough cough, this is too bold, Zhao Rong thinks it is a bit exciting, but, she is a monk in the Grand Virtue Realm, maybe she has other magical means.

For example, within the cover-up method, there is no risk.

Zhao Rong nodded slightly.

The two occasions when Qing Jun did not appear in his field of vision were very likely. Thinking about it now, Zhao Rong suddenly felt that if she wanted to temporarily dismiss him, it would be really easy, all she had to do was look at him eagerly, and say something coquettishly. "Sweet", or if his eyes linger on the wild hawthorn for a moment, he will take it for her without even thinking about it.

By the way, how could this stupid woman fail to control her husband, my husband is so obedient, and she looks very smart now...

Zhao Rong's distracted thoughts turned.

There is another detail, which can be used to judge whether Qingjun decided to give him a bellyband on the spur of the moment yesterday morning.

That is to determine whether this pure white lotus bellyband... was worn by her yesterday.

There is another question here, that is whether Qingjun is carrying a few spare bellybands on his body, and this pure white one with lotus flowers embroidered is one of them.

Zhao Rong thought for a while, and quickly denied this possibility with certainty.

They all have sumerous things on their bodies, and they can indeed carry a lot of things, but this involves a habit.

Qingjun lives in Qinglianxuan in the Taiqing Mansion. According to his behavior, daily necessities such as clothes will not be packed in the sumeru, because the sumeru does not have much space, and generally put some such as Important items such as magic weapons and elixir.

In the case of a fixed residence, it is completely unnecessary to put the magic medicine elixir and a change of clothes together and carry it with you, and it will add trouble.

Anyway, according to Zhao Rong's habits, this would not be the case. His change of clothes, paper, ink, brush and inkstone were all placed in the Dongli Xiaozhu, and valuables such as Tie Ni Zijin Stove were always taken with him.

Therefore, as long as Qing Jun made a temporary decision yesterday, then this lotus flower pure white silk apron must be worn next to the body without a doubt.

Zhao Rong deduced cautiously. Thinking of this, he lowered his head, buried his nose, and "checked" carefully.

A burst of fragrance hits the face.

A faint scent of jasmine;
Qingjun's unique body fragrance, he has been familiar with since he was a child, but now this body fragrance is also light and faint;

Intense smoked agarwood...

After several times, Zhao Rong raised his head with a frown.

He felt that he was even more uncertain whether this bellyband was the one Qing Jun was wearing yesterday.

Qingjun's body fragrance is very weak, which is why Zhao Rong thought that the lady had been washed clean when he first judged it before, but now that I think about it, this idea is a bit biased.

The first is the agarwood, the smell is too smoky, it is easy to linger and overwhelm Qingjun's body fragrance.

Secondly, Qingjun saw him yesterday morning, presumably he went out to look for him the night before after bathing, changing clothes and incense, and it was only a few hours later when he saw him.

And she is a cultivator who has already absorbed spiritual energy into her body, and her delicate body is pure and pure in the true sense.

Although it has not yet reached the legendary Wugou Glazed Body, it still has icy muscles and bones, which is naturally cool and sweatless.

Therefore, Zhao Rong was a little uncertain.

"Hey."

He sighed softly, how could he have thought that there would be so many entanglements in meeting Qing Jun once.

If only they had just parted ways at noon yesterday, they would have checked the little cloth bag she stuffed in, maybe it would be...while it was hot.

Zhao Rong shook his head, and put away the bellyband in his hand again. In the middle of the night, holding the lady's underwear in his hand, he always felt a little weird, no wonder Gui would react so strongly.

However, now he has more important things to think about, and these miscellaneous thoughts were quickly dispelled.

Although there is a lack of critical evidence, Zhao Rong has almost confirmed in his heart that this bellyband was given to him by Concubine Zhao Ling on the spur of the moment yesterday.

And if something goes wrong, there must be something strange.

This should also be the cause of the uneasy thought in the water of the heart lake before.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips.

The subconscious mind has deduced and confirmed that Qingjun saw Xiaoxiao just like he did just now.

But Zhao Rong himself has deduced to this point, but still has some doubts, not sure the correctness of this idea.

After all, it was just a subconscious idea that was logically deduced according to the clues of the development of things, rather than his magical powers of knowing the prophet.

Since Zhao Rong showed Concubine Zhao Ling the Heart Lake yesterday, although his face was calm, his heart was actually a little panicked.

After getting along, even when Zhao Rong was feeding the porridge, he kept carefully observing the expression of the lady, but she had no other abnormalities except that she asked him a few questions in a strange mood at the beginning. Even before, she had always suspected that Zhao Rong had I didn't ask any more about Liu Kongyi who was dating.

It seems... nothing happened.

So Zhao Rong later came to a rough conclusion that Qing Jun should not have looked at his heart lake, or rather, he could only roughly see the color of his heart lake. He used some spells to test the lies of words, but he did not see him. Those "thoughts" in my heart, including Xiaoxiao.

But, for some reason, while feeling rejoiced, he was also a little bit disappointed, a very strange emotion, as if he hoped that Concubine Zhao Ling could directly know about small things.

But later, Zhao Rong also thought that this was good, after a few days, he settled down in the academy and got on the right track, so he went to find Xiao Xiao.

At that time, the "ideological work" for the two should have been almost done, so Qingjun and Xiaoxiao will be arranged to try their best to conflict with the gentle Wang Jianwang who is too big...

However, at this time, things seemed to be moving in another direction.

Zhao Rong patted his forehead.

Why on earth did Qing Jun stuff his belly pocket?
After "feeding the porridge" yesterday morning, I heard him say that he was uncomfortable, and he mentioned that he wanted to drink hot water for reading at night, so he made a temporary decision.

Or... seeing what he was thinking in his heart, and seeing those "thoughts"!
Because among these thoughts involving "little things", two of them have been on my mind recently.

One is to keep accounts for Yu Huaijin.

One is that drinking honey water can't quench my thirst, I want to ask Qing Jun about her needlework girl who weaves autumn clothes, I want Qing Jun to measure for him like Xiao Xiao, and weave a piece of size Appropriate warm autumn clothing...

Zhao Rong seemed to give himself a slap, thinking about something, but now he is fine, Qingjun sent him the "autumn clothes" to keep out the cold and quench his thirst, and he was so distracted that he even had problems with his pulse , Now holding the "autumn clothes" and staring.

Qingjun, what is the meaning of this?

Is it because he saw through the small thought that he deliberately sent the bellyband to give him a faint warning?
Or is it really not thought of so much thoughtful behavior?

Suddenly, Zhao Rong, who was frowning and thinking, gritted his teeth, and felt a sharp pain in his waist, which spread all over his body in the next second.

At the same time, both legs were numb and swaying, and the feeling of backache and backache emerged all over the body.

This is the aftermath of the failure of the "pulse belt" just now, and the backlash of innate vitality.

"hiss……"

Zhao Rong gasped.

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In the early morning of the second day, the sound of birds was like washing.

Dongli Xiaozhu, at the bamboo fence in the east corner, Jia Teng Ying is bending over, holding a ladle in his hand, scooping up the rainwater stored in the water tank, and watering the autumn chrysanthemums.

dong dong dong ——

Jia Tengying put down the ladle, turned around and opened the courtyard door.

I saw Fan Yushu standing outside the door. While looking around, he was playing with the hollowed-out jade gourd at his waist.

Fan Yushu turned his head, glanced over Jia Tengying's shoulder, looked into the courtyard, and let out a little surprise, "Brother Jia, where is Ziyu? Isn't he supposed to get up at this time in the past?"

Jia Tengying scratched his head, "I don't know, I didn't see him get up early today, he seems to be still in the room."

At this moment.

squeak-

The door of the North House was pushed open from the inside.

Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying turned their heads together, and were taken aback for a moment, only to see that Zhao Rong was as pale as the autumn morning hoarfrost, with one hand on his waist and the other on the door, he stepped out.

Zhao Rong panted slightly: "Brother Yushu, Brother Tengying, good morning."

Seeing this, Fan Yushu frowned, he let out a long sigh, stomped his feet and punched his fists:

"Ziyu, Ziyu, you, you, brother, I know that my brother and sister came yesterday, and you can't control it, but...but you have to be more restrained in doing things."

Zhao Rong: "..."

　Another chapter is lost, and one chapter is still owed... I haven't forgotten, woo woo woo. (No more today, good night everyone, go to bed early)
　　
　
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