i have a sword fairy

Chapter 250 Zhao Gongzi, are you not going to class?
"... Junior Brother Zhao likes to eat soft rice!"

As soon as Zhao Rong said this.

Between the two, no one spoke for a while, and it became quiet.

Zhu Weirui's eyes widened slightly, staring at Zhao Rong in a daze.

Zhao Rong raised his brows upright, and looked at her without blinking, as if it was his duty to expose the face of a certain scumbag.

After a while, Zhu Weirui nodded slowly, with willow-leaf eyes and slightly drooping eyelids, she pursed her lips and remained silent.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong decided to step up his efforts.

"Mr. Zhu." He frowned.

"Ok?"

Zhao Rong's tone was sincere: "Although it's inappropriate to speak evil behind his back, he is our new junior brother. The teacher taught us to be united and friendly, but! Some of his cold and immoral behaviors by the junior brother, I, Lin It must be said, because it is really, hey, Lin wants to remind you, Mr. Zhu."

Zhu Weirui looked away from the orchid, she glanced at him, but did not answer.

Zhao Rong sighed, "Hey, I don't know where to start...Little brother was born with a face like a crown jade, eyebrows like swords, eyes like bright stars, nose like gall, lips like rouge, and a long body. Yuli, Yushu Linfeng, I don't need to say more about these, since I can eat soft rice, these are easy to think of."

Zhao Rong paused for a moment, then glanced at Zhu Weirui, seeing her staring at him intently, responding to his words, and nodded her head lightly.

Zhao Rong was secretly satisfied.

Immediately, his expression changed, his sword eyebrows gathered together, he clenched his fist and beat his hand, shook his head and said:
"Hateful, I hate my junior brother, he is too coquettish. By the way, there is a woman Tianjiao in Taiqing Xiaoyao Mansion. She is a sword cultivator who is about to achieve Tianzhi at a young age. Her name is Concubine Zhao Ling. I wonder if you have heard of Mr. Zhu? "

Zhu Weirui thought for a while, then nodded, "I've heard that this girl's future is limitless, why, what is the relationship between her and Mr. Zhao?"

"Junior Junior Brother and Concubine Zhao Ling are a married couple. They are childhood sweethearts. They are both talented and beautiful. They are married by a bright match... But, the person who gets married is Junior Junior Brother."

Zhu Weirui bit her lip, "Wait, that is to say, Mr. Zhao..."

Zhao Rong waved his hand and interrupted directly: "He is a son-in-law."

Zhu Weirui frowned, she stared at Zhao Rong, and said seriously: "Why does Mr. Zhao want to be such a son-in-law..."

Hearing the doubtful tone of the woman in front of him, Zhao Rong was overjoyed, sure enough, there is no irresponsible reputation.

He glanced at Zhu Weirui's picturesque eyebrows, which were full of doubts.

Great man, right?Sister, let me tell you, this kind of first impression is very dangerous. Your tone of voice before was full of expectation and curiosity towards this young master. It is very dangerous. If you are not careful, something will go wrong, but it’s okay, you are lucky. When you met me, the root of my tongue was chewed by you, so I don’t believe you can’t correct it...

Thinking of this, Zhao Rong also sighed, with a regretful expression.

"Well, we thought so too at first, but later, we saw that the younger brother and the concubine Ling are very close and have a very good relationship, and we brothers no longer struggle with it. , the only one in life who grows old together, it doesn't matter whether you marry your son-in-law or not, you are still a fairy couple who envy others... Well, after all, the appearance is there, and standing together is a fairy in the world, it is hard not to envy others... ..."

"Ahem," suddenly feeling off topic again, Zhao Rong hurriedly stopped talking again, and continued: "However, in the four mansions of Taiqing, when we old-fashioned and warm-hearted seniors get along with junior seniors for a long time After that, I don’t think so anymore!”

"Hey." With one hand behind his back and the other in front of his body, Zhao Rong lowered his head and let out another long sigh. He hated that iron could not become steel:
"It was only later that we found out that little junior brother is not a man who is dedicated to love and marrying for true love. He just likes to eat soft rice, and it's not just a bowl. Junior brother eats what's in the bowl and looks at the pot. Yes, no, no, I simply took the pot over."

Zhao Rong turned his head, pursed his lips and looked at Zhu Weirui, only to see that she was staring at him in a daze.

Those willow-like brows and eyes were opened blankly, probably still digesting the words that half ruined the image of a stalwart man in her heart.

Zhao Rong cleared his throat, took advantage of the victory and pursued:
"Little brother just went to the Taiqing Mansion not long ago, and he started attracting bees and butterflies before he settled down for a few days. I don't need to repeat his appearance and talent. Mr. Zhu should be able to imagine it. Of course, these None of it is the point, the point is that he writes a lot of love letters every day, and goes to Nanci Jingshe regularly in the morning, noon and evening to deliver love letters,
The most time, I wrote eighteen love letters in one day and sent them to Nanci Jingshe. Eighteen letters. At first we thought that the younger brother was writing to the younger brother and sister of the concubine Ling, and it was a boudoir affair between the two. , I and a few senior brothers learned that the little junior brother wrote love letters to more than a dozen female Tianjiao who are like the Lingfei junior sisters in the Taiqing Mansion at one time! "

"What, you ask me how I know? Mr. Zhu, I, Mr. Lin, is his senior brother. Of course, we must always pay attention to his movements to prevent the junior brother from going astray. As a result, we saw later, good guy, this Where is it that he strayed into it by mistake, he simply went astray with all his strength, and he won't be able to pull back even ten oxen after eating the women's soft food."

Zhao Rong stopped talking, put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky slightly, and sighed endlessly.

It’s as if a senior brother with a warm heart and a Zen spirit suddenly found one day that the junior brother who used to be obedient and obedient began to go in the opposite direction and changed his way. Instead of taking the broad road, he chose to take the narrow path .

Zhu Weirui looked at his lonely side face in the vicissitudes of life, and was silent for a while, "What about Mr. Zhao?"

Zhao Rong glanced at her incredulously.

"Then what else can happen, under the non-stop offensive of the junior brother, almost all the dozen or so fairies fell, and they all came to him one after another, and brought the soft rice to the junior brother for him to eat."

He shook his head and said:

"At first we thought that the younger brother was playing with women's feelings and kept it secret from each other. One day, those women would find out the signs and suffer a lot, especially the younger brother and sister Lingfei. The two had such a good relationship before, and there must be a relationship behind it." A violent storm was brewing, but it was discovered later that our seniors are still a little short-sighted."

Zhu Weirui's voice was rather curious, "How do you say that?"

Zhao Rong didn't know how many times it was, he let out a long sigh, as if facing this little junior brother, there was nothing left but admiration.

"We stayed in the Taiqing mansion with my husband for a month. The younger brother has been on more than a dozen boats since the beginning of the month. When we are about to leave, he is still in good order. There is no sign of capsizing the boat.

Alas, thinking about it this way, the younger brother should be a master of time management. You must know that Mr. Yan has assigned a lot of homework, and the younger brother always goes to the Four Seasons Hall with us during the day, and he has never been absent... I don’t know. How did he allocate his energy to these dozens of fairies, and the concubine Ling, the younger brother and sister of the main palace, had to accompany him every day. "

Zhu Weirui nodded slightly upon hearing this.

Zhao Rong clenched his fists and covered his mouth, coughed twice, and turned to say: "In the end, one of our senior brothers couldn't stand it any longer, so he went to Concubine Zhao Ling and told her all about it, and guess what happened?"

Zhu Weirui bit her lip and thought for a while, then she frowned, and said in a hopeful tone, "Fairy Zhao and Mr. Zhao have had a confrontation and argument... Mr. Zhao, the prodigal son, has turned around and changed his ways?"

Zhao Rong's eyelids twitched, and he quickly shook his head in denial.

"No, no, the younger brother hasn't changed his ways, he still likes to eat soft food... because after the concubine Ling's siblings heard about this, they didn't blame him at all, and the younger siblings were so tolerant and magnanimous without any jealousy. Room, give her some sisters..."

"Afterwards, the younger brother still took the hands of the concubine Ling and his younger sister, and told us triumphantly that he still has eighteen beautiful concubines at the foot of the mountain. It's a pity that he doesn't have the same family background and top talent as the beautiful and beautiful fairies in the Taiqing Mansion. There is no soft rice for him to eat, it is a bit tasteless, but now it is better, and more than a dozen fairies can be admitted into the house, and the soft rice is enough for some time."

Speaking of this, Zhao Rong snorted coldly, tilted his head and said: "Mr. Zhu, do you think the younger brother is plausible?"

Zhu Weirui glanced at his resentful expression, nodded his head lightly, "It's really outrageous, Mr. Zhao shouldn't show it off in front of others."

Zhao Rong choked, and expected you to scold the scumbag along with him, but sister, where did your attention go?

Zhao Rong's face turned serious, and he spoke righteously to Zhu Weirui:

"Is this a matter of showing off or not? In our Confucianism, there is nothing wrong with a man having three wives and four concubines, but the younger brother is obviously a seven-foot man, but he eats soft food from women. He is not ashamed but proud. What is he thinking? He just wants to give these women a warm home and a shelter from the wind, and he is complacently planning to provide this shelter to other women in the future. Hmph, I, Lin Wenruo, are not ashamed of my younger brother’s words and deeds! "

After finishing speaking, he stared at Zhu Weirui, and asked in a deep voice: "So, the little junior brother is actually not the kind of great man you think at all, Mr. Zhu, you must have read his handwriting, Ziyu's handwriting is really very good. Well, our brothers like it very much, but it is easy to make mistakes when you know people by words."

Zhao Rong looked at the pair of willow-leaf eyes, and said in a serious tone, "Mr. Zhu, what do you think? Am I right?"

Zhu Weirui turned her head and looked into Zhao Rong's eyes. After his words fell, she fell silent.

For a moment, the air was extremely quiet.

The two walked side by side quietly on the flower path, getting closer and closer to Lanzhou Ferry.

Zhao Rong's face is still serious, but he has some doubts in his heart. Could it be that it is still useless? It's so strange, it's so difficult to destroy the stalwart back of my son in your heart?

Finally, when Zhao Rong was complaining in his heart, Zhu Weirui nodded slightly, and she said softly:

"What your son said is very true."

Zhao Rong heaved a sigh of relief, and finally got you back.

Well, next time, I just need to add fuel to the flames and write a few love letters to this Mr. Zhu, the more affectionate the better, she will definitely think that I am offending, plus the seeds of prejudice just planted , this Mr. Zhu should avoid me, right?Maybe I can go to the next class normally.

Thinking of this, Zhao Rong nodded calmly, then coughed twice and said: "Actually, I just want you to know more about Ziyu, sir, cough cough, after all, he is also a willful student. Students, getting to know more is also convenient for teachers and students to get along with."

Zhu Weirui pursed her lips and smiled, her nasal voice was soft, "Yes."

At this time, the two were very close to Lanzhou Ferry, and Zhao Rong could see the maple forest and the river in front of him by raising his eyes slightly.

Zhao Rong stopped slowly, tilted his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhu, when you enter the maple forest in front, you can walk straight for about a hundred or twenty steps, and you will see the exit. There is an open space there, which is Lanzhou Ferry. Time It's getting late, so I'll take my leave first."

After saying that, he cupped his hands, smiled lightly, and turned his head to leave.

After turning his back, Zhao Rong relaxed his expression and raised his hand to rub his face. At this moment, a voiceless voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Master Zhao, aren't you going to class?"

Zhao Rong paused, raised his hand down again, and turned his head slowly.

I saw that the woman in the Confucian shirt was holding her hands behind her back, staring at him with clear eyes without blinking, smiling sweetly.

(End of this chapter)