i have a sword fairy

Chapter 359 Gao Leng Fairy Su Qingdai, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger Zhao Ziyu?
Looking at Uncle Xiaobai's look of lovelessness.

Zhao Rong held back his laugh.

He glanced at Zhao Qian'er next to him.

The little girl was already bursting into laughter, "Uncle Xiaobai puffs~ It really looks a bit like..."

The corners of her eyes were curved, revealing two small canine teeth. Seeing someone approaching in the distance, she raised her small hand to cover her mouth.

Zhao Rong glared at her and tugged at her tender hand.

Zhao Qian'er didn't feel annoyed or embarrassed at being slapped in the face when she was pushed down in the blink of an eye when she said she was sure of her promise just now.

She laughed out of joy, and waved Zhao Rong left and right to hold her hand.

The face of the man holding the sword turned even darker.

The little girl tried her best to suppress her smile, and said to Li Bai in a slightly coquettish tone:
"Hee hee, it's alright, it's alright, Uncle Bai, don't be angry, it's Qian'er who did something wrong this time. I'm careless, I didn't expect someone to admit it. Well, standing with us, you are indeed a bit like a servant servant."

Zhao Rong also shook his head with a smile.

Li Bai is the enshrinement of the fourth chamberlain of the Zhao family in Dachu, and he is loyal to Concubine Zhao Ling. Although there are differences between upper and lower, it is not comparable to ordinary servants in the family.

In addition, he is an old man of the fourth house. He grew up watching Zhao Rong, Concubine Zhao Ling, and Zhao Qian'er, and he is the same generation as Zhao Rongniang.

Therefore, although Li Bai followed Zhao Rong as a bodyguard this time, Zhao Rong was also his uncle.

But both Zhao Rong and Qian'er regard Li Bai as a close uncle.

The same is true for Concubine Zhao Ling in Duyou City.

There are few people in the fourth room of Dachu, and with the worshipers and servants, the number is not many.

But there are also a lot less messy disputes, unlike other rooms where there are many people and mixed hearts.

And right now because of Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qian'er, Sifang is also in a detached position in the Zhao family of Great Chu.

Seeing Li Bai still had some displeasure on his face.

Zhao Qian'er put away her smile, and assured her with a straight face:
"Uncle Bai, time is tight this time, next time I promise to pick out a good outfit for you, um, no green ones."

She paused, and then changed her words.

"But we bought everything. We can't waste it. It's made of the best silk produced in the south of Qiaosang Country. The color is natural. Look how bright the color is. It doesn't get dust, blood or water, and it's breathable." Self-cleaning is simply a must-have outfit for a master to kill, set fire, rob and bury corpses in the wild."

The little girl's voiceless voice was crisp.

"Well, the clothes are good clothes, so you can wear them first. Brother Rong Er and I will change our outfits later, so as not to stand out from you. I will buy you new ones when I have time."

Only then did Li Bai turn around, and nodded with a weary expression.

"Okay, don't forget. I remember you Rong Er every day, uncle..."

Zhao Qian'er answered, "It hurts in vain, it hurts in vain."

Li Bai sighed.

At this moment, the imposing group of people in the distance had already approached.

Zhao Rong had been looking at these strange and uninvited guests behind him from the corner of his eye.

Their defiant aura and yelling, and their seemingly familiar walking along the Xinghe Ancient Road, well, most likely they are local 'head snakes', and they don't know who they are.

Can't afford to be provoked.

Among the group of hurrying people, Zhao Rong just took a few more glances at the leading cold woman in a black dress, and didn't pay much attention to it.

At this moment, he saw that Zhao Qian'er and Li Bai were still seriously 'bargaining' about the next purchase of a master's skin.

It seemed that he didn't pay attention to the meaning of the large group of people behind him, let alone give way to them.

It's as if these guys don't exist at all.

Zhao Rong smiled and stretched out his hand, pulled Zhao Qian'er into his arms, stepped back to the side, and made way for the main road.

He called softly, "Uncle Bai."

The man holding the sword muttered about buying clothes, and walked to the side of the road.

The three of them made way for the group behind them.

The maid in red, who was following Su Qingdai with an arrogant and domineering attitude, was already frowning and wanted to make a noise.

Seeing this, she snorted coldly.

Everyone passed by the three of Zhao Rong.

The maid in red pursed her lips, and cast a sideways glance at a calm man who was interesting and obediently stepped aside.

But immediately, she was attracted by the petite little fairy in the arms of this son-in-law.

I couldn't help but look at the little girl's handsome face a few more times.

After a while, the maid in red came back to her senses, as if she had thought of something.

She looked at the young master and the handsome girl curled up in his arms, the two of them seemed to be in love with each other.

The maid in red curled her lips again, looked straight ahead, and stopped looking at them.

I generally feel that she is a coquettish concubine who is kept by a man or something.

And Su Qingdai, who was walking in the front, walked gracefully, her dress fluttered, and she didn't even cast her eyes on Zhao Rong and others.

Just ignore it.

It seems that the passers-by with Zhao Rong's gaze lingering on her are just like the trees and flowers on the roadside, there are too many of them, and they can no longer arouse the woman's interest.

He didn't even bother to feel contempt, and just ignored it.

And in Zhao Rong's field of vision.

This glamorous woman in a black dress has a tall figure, a graceful waist, fair skin, vermilion lips, and lacquer-like eyes. She is looking straight at the distant night scene.

She left like a frightened bird.

The two women, one black and one red, took a large group of well-disciplined servants in green and went away.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows.

Lidi is rich in beauties with tall and slender waists. This high-cold fairy who just passed by, even in Lidi, should be regarded as the one with the best appearance, right?

And the most important thing is temperament and character.

Women in this world, no matter how good-looking they are, no matter how perfect their figure is, when they reach their peak, they are almost all similar.

This is only for the mainstream aesthetics, of course there are individual tastes.

Yan thin ring fat, each has its own merits.

But in general, after reaching the extreme of beauty, they all tend to be the same.

Then it's time to look at other additions.

Therefore, temperament and personality can bring different differences and feelings to people.

Well, for some men, the different status of women, high or low, far or near, seems to bring a different kind of temptation and stimulation.

Just like the fine wines in the world, they are all sorrowful things, but different wines have different flavors.

And the deeper the hiding, the rarer the wine, the more it attracts prying eyes.

But right now, this high-cold fairy who just happened to pass by...

At this moment, Zhao Rong glanced at the backs of the group of strangers leaving, and then looked away.

He suddenly showed a little thoughtful look between his brows, why does he feel that the aura of this cold fairy looks familiar.

Oh, by the way, Qing Jun is also tall and handsome, with a cold demeanor, and extremely proud in his bones.

But these are just her appearance and attitude in front of outsiders.

For him as a husband, Qingjun is another natural appearance.

The clumsiness of the scumbag, the jealousy of the little woman, etc., all let him touch the other side.

Also because Zhao Rong has a close relationship with her and is within reach, he almost never feels that she is unattainable.

Can Qinglian be seen from a distance but not be played with?Well, the lotus seeds are delicious, sweet and soft...

However, in the eyes of outsiders, it seems that Qing Jun is not like this, and he doesn't have the feelings he is used to.

So, this young master looked at the lady from a different perspective?
Zhao Rong, who saw some shadow of Qingjun on Su Qingdai, shook his head.

A clear voice sounded in his ear.

"Oh, you're so proud, do you think that you are pure and pure, like a Nine Heavens Goddess, that no man has the right to violate you? My braids are going to go up to the sky?"

In Zhao Rong's arms, Xiaoqian'er stared lightly at the direction Su Qingdai and the others were leaving, and spoke calmly.

Zhao Rong and Li Bai looked at each other without speaking.

The little girl tilted her head, and her mouth turned to praise:

"Well, Brother Rong, Miss is not as arrogant as she is, and she is even more powerful than Miss. But, why didn't I see this powerful fairy in Taiqing Mansion? If I knew it, I would just ask her name Let's see if we can take a deep breath."

Please stop smoking, the climate will become warmer if you smoke the Xuanhuang Realm again.

Zhao Rong complained in his heart, pulled her silently, and continued on his way.

It's like nothing just happened.

The corner of Zhao Qian'er's mouth twitched, and she withdrew her gaze.

She glanced at Zhao Rong, nodded her head, and spoke with certainty.

"Well, well, it seems that the Taiqing Mansion may not be able to accommodate her. I didn't expect that this small Dali Nanxing County would still be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. I am a little girl who has never seen it, but I just don't know about it. Fighting with a goddess-like fairy, or calling a helper, is she worthy of her high profile."

Zhao Rong still didn't answer.

But thinking about it with his toes, he knew it, even if there was no intersection where he voluntarily gave way just now and was slightly weaker.

Xiaoqian'er must also dislike this tall and cold fairy.

Without it, it's just because the temperament of this woman is somewhat similar to that of Qing Jun.

In the eyes of the little girl, her young lady should be the only one in the sky and unparalleled on the earth.

No matter how cold and arrogant it is, there is no man in this world who is worthy of him, ahem, he must be an exception...

Zhao Rong thought without guilt.

So now I met a woman who was similar to her lady, but also cold and arrogant.

How could Xiao Qian'er be pleasing to the eye.

Well, why are you so proud, asking Brother Rong and me to make way for you.

Moreover, Qingjun's arrogance is due to his introverted personality and early independence, supporting the sky alone, so his posture subconsciously rejects people thousands of miles away, and defends with indifference.

Coupled with Qingjun's handsome and cold appearance, people naturally feel a long distance away.

As for the tall and cold fairy just now... I don't know.

Although Xiaoqian'er has some double standards, it's only for those who are close to her.

Zhao Rong felt that the little girl who was chattering and had an unhappy face was a little cute.

He couldn't help but raised his hand, touched Zhao Qian'er's little head, um, rubbed it again.

"Brother Rong, let go, you... what are you doing, stop rubbing, you will see your classmates later, you messed up my hair, how can I meet people? Brother Rong."

The little girl wrinkled her nose and puffed her mouth.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be entangled with what happened just now, Zhao Rong smiled, took her hand, and strode forward.

It's just that after the three of them walked for a while, Zhao Qian'er still seemed unwilling to let it go.

She who was leading the way turned around suddenly, looked at Zhao Rong's expression, frowned, and her tone was slightly complaining.

"Brother Rong, why did you hug me and not let me move? You kept covering my mouth."

"Actually, that 'Great Leng Fairy' is fine with her braids. I don't care, as long as you don't get angry. But, what kind of messy brat is that fancy-dressed maid? How can she have the confidence to cast her eyes everywhere? Disrespect to you."

Zhao Rong looked as usual, and finally spoke softly.

"We've wasted a lot of time. Hurry up to Zuixian Tower to meet Brother Yiwu. He must be waiting impatiently. Well, forget about other trivial matters."

"Humph."

Zhao Qianer hummed unconvinced like a piglet:

"That maidservant in red despises you and me... well, it's okay to despise me, but it's not okay to despise you. If you didn't pull me just now, I would like to see her pair of condescending dog eyes, and others What's the difference between hers, it's all eyes, how can hers talk?"

Zhao Rong's tone was casual.

"Just take a look. I don't lack a piece of meat. Maybe it's because you, Brother Rong, see me handsome. Alas, I'm a little annoyed. Besides, they walked so fast, they must be in a hurry. We are not in such a hurry. Let's take a look." It’s okay to give way.”

Zhao Qian'er raised her small head in front of him, pouted, and bumped into Brother Rong'er, who seemed like a good old man, hard with her fragrant shoulder.

"Hey, are you really not angry? I don't care, but don't hold back, I... If you hold back, I will feel uncomfortable. "

Zhao Rong looked down at her, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

Uh, you really don't care about anything?
Why does it feel like you are angry and want to draw your sword.

However, after all, the little girl put all her mind on him, she couldn't see her lover being underestimated, so she worried about him.

Zhao Rong's heart warmed slightly, and he joked:
"No, no, really not, why are you holding back? But when you say that, I feel a little bit relieved. I have been shopping with you for a long time. Hurry up, let's go, I also have an 'urgent matter' Woolen cloth."

"Damn." Zhao Qian'er couldn't help laughing, blushed, and gave him a light slap, "Speaking nonsense without shame."

She paused, then pulled off the corner of Zhao Rong's clothes, lowered her eyes and said, "Anyone who despises you or bullies you deserves to die. I... in the lake of my heart, the swing is singing, it's... for you. "

Zhao Rong restrained his smile, shook his head, and said calmly:

"It's not a story in a Chinese novel. When you walk along the road and see someone who doesn't like you, you have to find an opportunity to slap him in the face. It's just to make way. Well water does not violate river water, so what kind of enmity is there?"

"A novel?" Zhao Qian'er narrowed her eyes and muttered, her little head immediately developed a rich imagination.

"It would be fine if it was the same as what was written in the novel. According to the above practice, if you dare to take a look at us, we must not beat them into obedience, and then let Brother Rong trample that cold fairy under his feet." , how to humiliate her."

"And then, they should be beaten up. If they don't accept it, let them call someone. Brothers and sisters, fathers and brothers, fiances and godfathers, all call, and beat them one by one. Puchi, and then..."

"That dumbfounded Fairy Gao Leng cried bitterly, completely changed her view of you, and begged for mercy in fear, Brother Rong kicked her away angrily, but it turned out that she was still like a Fairy Gao Leng just now, and she was even a bitch, a sweetheart. It's like abusive, let you give me another kick~ Well, I feel that there will be a lot of stories, if I had known, we would have tried it just now?"

"..." Zhao Rong.

He couldn't help but glanced at the little girl.

Bitch?Gao Leng fairy loves to be abused?
Cough cough, which story novel are you reading? My son has read a lot of books and loves to read. Why have I never seen this kind of book in a book shop?
Would you mind giving me your name?I have no other ideas, just want to know the author.

Zhao Rong nodded solemnly, and said in cooperation:

"That's right, I was abused and bullied later, and I fell in love with you, Brother Rong, and me, crying and shouting to be my bed warming maid, and then I begrudgingly..."

"She dares!" Zhao Qian'er opened her eyes, "Oh, no, it's...you dare!"

Even though the little girl has made an appointment with Zhao Rong to be the second wife, she still holds on to the position of maid, after all, this position is simply too dangerous.

A conservatory maid who doesn't want to be a wife is not a good fairy.

Zhao Qian'er finally understood her lady's previous displeasure...

At this moment, Zhao Rong waved his hand.

"Okay, let's stop talking, how can it be really the same as what is written in the story book? We just met each other once. The fairy just passed tonight, and will still kneel at my feet and call the master?"

"Stop reading those books, don't just think about what you have."

Zhao Qian'er seriously shook her head and said:

"That's not necessarily the case. Didn't you tell me that reality is sometimes more bizarre than what is written in the book? The stories made up in the book must at least tell a logic. In reality, sometimes they just don't make sense. Anything can happen."

Zhao Rong smiled and didn't care, "All right, all right, I'm waiting for her to come. Let's go."

"Well, okay."

Zhao Qian'er babbled again worriedly.

"However, if you still feel a little unhappy in your heart, just say so, and Uncle Bai and I will go get your eyeballs."

Zhao Rong could only nod his head in agreement.

"It would be best to bring a chamber pot, too."

Zhao Qian'er chuckled, then pouted again, and lightly hammered him with her powder fist.

Soon.

The three of them finally arrived at the center of the lake, where the largest painting boat in Xingzi Lake was moored.

Bright lights, singing and dancing.

The wine is fragrant and the window is red, and the beauty is beautiful.

The laughter continued for a long time.

The Drunken Immortal Tower has arrived.

　(This chapter is almost 1600 words~ In addition, I don’t know the little brothers, bah, scumbag!) Thanks to the 52501 coin reward of the good brother "I am He"!Thanks to the good brother 'k1500rs for the reward of [-] coins!
　　
　
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