i have a sword fairy
Chapter 365 I really don't want to help you comb
Chapter 365 I really don't want to help you comb
Yue Niang put her hands in front of her belly, lowered her eyes, and walked into the room respectfully and honestly.
She didn't dare to look too much, so she took small steps and walked straight to the group of women on the left.
In the Tianzihao box, there are 'two groups' standing on the left and right sides.
There are 21 people in total, but the number of the two sides is very different.
There are twenty women standing on the left.
All are beauties in white.
There are red brow makeup between the white foreheads, which are flower tin forehead stickers of different shapes.
These white-clothed women have different postures, and they are standing in an orderly manner on the left side of the room.
Standing in front of them was a woman in palace attire with a light mole on the corner of her mouth, her temples were combed, her face was dignified, and her manners were generous.
On the left side behind the woman in palace attire, stood a woman with a beautiful face, wearing a white long dress, but it was uneven, like a plump gourd crumbling on a vine, her eyes were flowing, with the unique style of a mature woman .
Behind the two imposing women are [-] uniformly dressed young women, dressed in white gauze, with fringed temples, most of them have calm and indifferent faces.
These women and beauties in white are either delicate and cute, or aloof and repulsive, gentle and indifferent, or arrogant and cold.
Chunhuaqiushi, each has its own style.
However, there are generally two things in common, that is, tall and slender, with a slender waist.
If Zhao Rong, who was still next door not long ago, was present at this moment, he would definitely sigh, like a lot of beautiful and handsome divorced daughters.
Well, of course I said it in my heart.
Because there must be a pretty girl who likes swings nearby, so you don't need to look to know that she will be watching him quietly, ahem.
These white-clothed women are all outstanding in appearance. Although they are not as handsome as Xiao Qian'er, they are still the best in the world.
At this time, they all stood quietly in the private room, keeping their eyes on each other, quietly.
On the other side of the box, there was only one person standing opposite to the ladies in white.
This is a tall and strong middle-aged man with a square face and a fair face, not angry but majestic.
The most conspicuous thing is that he is wearing a blue satin python robe, solemn and majestic.
The man in the boa robe held his hands behind his back, his tall back was like a mountain, independent of the viewing platform in the box.
With lowered eyes, he looked at the increasingly lively crowd in the hall on the first floor of Zuixian Tower.
On the left side, also standing in front of the viewing platform of Tianzihao box with the best view, among a group of white-clothed women, the woman in palace attire with a mole on the corner of her mouth is the leader, frowned slightly, staring at the downstairs, also I don't know what to think about.
At this moment, the box was very quiet, without a single sound.
All of a sudden, a needle can be heard.
The 'two gangs' are like wax figures with one-to-one proportions and exquisite pouring.
I don't know what I'm doing standing still in this silent box.
If there were outsiders watching, they would probably feel that the atmosphere in the room was a bit weird.
However, as the door of the private room was knocked rhythmically and gently, the indifferent white-clothed girl opened the door, and a woman in gorgeous clothes named Yueniang stepped in respectfully.
Finally, there was a little more life in the room.
Suddenly, someone spoke in this long-silent Tianzihao private room.
"This young man is finally here."
……
On the way down from the third floor, Zhao Rong was 'criticized' all the way by Gu Yiwu and other classmates.
"Ziyu, why don't we join in the fun?" Gu Yiwu suggested with a serious expression.
"That's right, Mr. Zhao, I don't think there's anything interesting about the puppet combing. It's just a group of vulgar monks driving up prices. When I was in Duyou City, I hated this the most." The tall and thin student of Justice Hall nodded in agreement.
Another student couldn't help but interjected, "Brother Ziming, so that's the case. The dozen or so maids in your room who read with books spent a lot of spirit stones, right?"
Everyone can't help but look sideways.
Gu Yiwu, who was frowning seriously, twitched the corners of his eyes, and couldn't help turning his head to look.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if the waves don't waste spirit stones..." The thin and tall student known as 'Brother Ziming' changed his tone, his waist straight, and his mouth plausible.
"The main thing is that I can't bear to see these poor women wandering and suffering outside, and I want them to read more in my study."
Everyone: "..."
Gu Yiwu glared at the thin and tall student, ignored him, and said again:
"Ziyu, remember, brother, you told me solemnly before that you are a scholar with noble sentiments and a person who has escaped the vulgar tastes. Let us not give you some good books all day long. art class."
The student surnamed Gu with thick eyebrows and big eyes sighed sadly, "You have changed."
Everyone spoke uprightly, with a regretful tone.
Zhao Rong didn't bother to pay attention to these living treasures.
With his usual expression on his face, he clasped his hands and walked straight down the wooden stairs.
This huge painting boat located in the middle of the lake was crowded by the dark night wind outside and the lake water soaked in stars, and it swayed slightly, just like the bright moon swaying in the lake water. moonlight.
Zhao Rong's slender and thin body stepped on the stairs, but the soles of his feet seemed to take root, without swaying at all.
Zhao Qian'er and Li Bai followed closely behind.
Seeing this, the students of Justice Hall looked at each other, and couldn't help showing a little doubt.
They took a closer look at Zhao Qian'er, who was calm, and saw that she turned a blind eye to someone's behavior that might be bothering her, or in other words... She was safe and well-behaved.
Gu Yiwu and the others couldn't help muttering softly.
I haven't seen you for a few days, is Zhao Xiaoxian a reformer?
In the past, she even had to defend the job of pouring water for Zhao Rong, and no one was allowed to compete with her...
Now I have to go down to the first floor and try to 'get lucky'. What if the little fairy in his room adds one, can you bear it?
Gu Yiwu and other students had no choice but to cough lightly, and followed in the footsteps of Zhao Rong and the others.
Suddenly, many of the students suddenly realized, and looked at the beautiful little fairy who was quietly and obediently following someone.
Hiss, Fairy Zhao was... taught by Mr. Zhao?
Cough cough, is it a 'gentleman' or a 'non-gentleman'?Or is it both, that is, talking and hands?
Thinking back to the coquettish fairies who used to treat them with upside down eyebrows and frank words, and who often refused to obey Zhao Rong, now they are no longer noisy.
Everyone looked at Zhao Rong, and couldn't help showing admiration and envy. It really deserves to be Mr. Zhao...
In front, Zhao Qian'er didn't hold Zhao Rong's hand, or take his arm, sticking to Zhao Rong, but quietly behind him.
At this moment, she doesn't know what the students behind her are thinking, well, she doesn't want to know either.
Even if she knows, the little girl just thinks these guys are extremely boring.
However, she is indeed different now.
Before the two of Xingzihu embraced each other and fed each other sugar water, Zhao Qian'er wished that Brother Rong'er could keep his eyes on her.
Although it sometimes distracted him from doing things and slightly delayed his work, Zhao Qian'er still couldn't help doing things that caught Zhao Rong's attention.
Either deliberately naughty to make him angry, or pretending to be petty, or doing things that make him happy and like him.
Because at that time, Zhao Qian'er longed for the caring eyes of her sweetheart all the time, which was put above everything else in her heart.
If he could look at her seriously and listen to her talk for a while, Zhao Qian'er would be happy for a long time, on the contrary, if Zhao Rong ignored her, even for a while, Zhao Qian'er would feel lost and empty for a long time.
However, not long ago, after Zhao Rong took the initiative to hold her hand and promised her with his chin resting on her little head, all of this changed quietly.
Zhao Qian'er somewhat understood Miss's mood these days, and the helpless look she had when she was messing around.
Noisy, although it can increase the bond between two people, but most of the time, ordinary companionship is the real thing.
From now on, Zhao Qian'er also silently followed behind her sweetheart. When doing business, she tried her best not to talk to him, not to disturb him, to annoy him, and not to teach him how to do things.
This is a self-taught understanding, an unspeakable tacit understanding.
So, tonight, Zhao Qian'er came to this place of fireworks with Zhao Rong. Zhao Qian'er just took a look in Zhao Rong's eyes, and chose to follow him obediently.
The little girl believes that her brother Rong can handle everything well.
And when he finished his work or was tired in the middle, and looked back with relief, if his eyes could stay on her for even a moment, he would meet her eyes silently.
Then, the smiles rippling from the corners of the lips of the two who were not touching together was the tacit understanding that Zhao Qian'er longed for most.
The distance between this heart and heart is closer than when pouring sugar water to each other...
After half a column of incense.
Zhao Rong led Zhao Qian'er, Gu Yiwu and the others to finally arrive at the first floor where the luxury is...
----
PS: This chapter is a bit short... Brothers, Xiaorong has reached the few days every month again, ahem, the number of words will be added in the next few days.
Recently, I have a lot of thoughts on how to write online texts. I am a little stuck in the code today. Um, maybe I have reached a certain bottleneck. It’s okay, don’t panic...
As if there is light, it is very narrow at the beginning, and then it is clear to others, step by step, and in the future, it suddenly becomes clear!
Thanks to the good brother "Sky Watcher" for the reward of 1666 coins!Thanks to the good brother "Muziduo" for the reward of 500 coins!
(End of this chapter)
Yue Niang put her hands in front of her belly, lowered her eyes, and walked into the room respectfully and honestly.
She didn't dare to look too much, so she took small steps and walked straight to the group of women on the left.
In the Tianzihao box, there are 'two groups' standing on the left and right sides.
There are 21 people in total, but the number of the two sides is very different.
There are twenty women standing on the left.
All are beauties in white.
There are red brow makeup between the white foreheads, which are flower tin forehead stickers of different shapes.
These white-clothed women have different postures, and they are standing in an orderly manner on the left side of the room.
Standing in front of them was a woman in palace attire with a light mole on the corner of her mouth, her temples were combed, her face was dignified, and her manners were generous.
On the left side behind the woman in palace attire, stood a woman with a beautiful face, wearing a white long dress, but it was uneven, like a plump gourd crumbling on a vine, her eyes were flowing, with the unique style of a mature woman .
Behind the two imposing women are [-] uniformly dressed young women, dressed in white gauze, with fringed temples, most of them have calm and indifferent faces.
These women and beauties in white are either delicate and cute, or aloof and repulsive, gentle and indifferent, or arrogant and cold.
Chunhuaqiushi, each has its own style.
However, there are generally two things in common, that is, tall and slender, with a slender waist.
If Zhao Rong, who was still next door not long ago, was present at this moment, he would definitely sigh, like a lot of beautiful and handsome divorced daughters.
Well, of course I said it in my heart.
Because there must be a pretty girl who likes swings nearby, so you don't need to look to know that she will be watching him quietly, ahem.
These white-clothed women are all outstanding in appearance. Although they are not as handsome as Xiao Qian'er, they are still the best in the world.
At this time, they all stood quietly in the private room, keeping their eyes on each other, quietly.
On the other side of the box, there was only one person standing opposite to the ladies in white.
This is a tall and strong middle-aged man with a square face and a fair face, not angry but majestic.
The most conspicuous thing is that he is wearing a blue satin python robe, solemn and majestic.
The man in the boa robe held his hands behind his back, his tall back was like a mountain, independent of the viewing platform in the box.
With lowered eyes, he looked at the increasingly lively crowd in the hall on the first floor of Zuixian Tower.
On the left side, also standing in front of the viewing platform of Tianzihao box with the best view, among a group of white-clothed women, the woman in palace attire with a mole on the corner of her mouth is the leader, frowned slightly, staring at the downstairs, also I don't know what to think about.
At this moment, the box was very quiet, without a single sound.
All of a sudden, a needle can be heard.
The 'two gangs' are like wax figures with one-to-one proportions and exquisite pouring.
I don't know what I'm doing standing still in this silent box.
If there were outsiders watching, they would probably feel that the atmosphere in the room was a bit weird.
However, as the door of the private room was knocked rhythmically and gently, the indifferent white-clothed girl opened the door, and a woman in gorgeous clothes named Yueniang stepped in respectfully.
Finally, there was a little more life in the room.
Suddenly, someone spoke in this long-silent Tianzihao private room.
"This young man is finally here."
……
On the way down from the third floor, Zhao Rong was 'criticized' all the way by Gu Yiwu and other classmates.
"Ziyu, why don't we join in the fun?" Gu Yiwu suggested with a serious expression.
"That's right, Mr. Zhao, I don't think there's anything interesting about the puppet combing. It's just a group of vulgar monks driving up prices. When I was in Duyou City, I hated this the most." The tall and thin student of Justice Hall nodded in agreement.
Another student couldn't help but interjected, "Brother Ziming, so that's the case. The dozen or so maids in your room who read with books spent a lot of spirit stones, right?"
Everyone can't help but look sideways.
Gu Yiwu, who was frowning seriously, twitched the corners of his eyes, and couldn't help turning his head to look.
"Actually, it doesn't matter if the waves don't waste spirit stones..." The thin and tall student known as 'Brother Ziming' changed his tone, his waist straight, and his mouth plausible.
"The main thing is that I can't bear to see these poor women wandering and suffering outside, and I want them to read more in my study."
Everyone: "..."
Gu Yiwu glared at the thin and tall student, ignored him, and said again:
"Ziyu, remember, brother, you told me solemnly before that you are a scholar with noble sentiments and a person who has escaped the vulgar tastes. Let us not give you some good books all day long. art class."
The student surnamed Gu with thick eyebrows and big eyes sighed sadly, "You have changed."
Everyone spoke uprightly, with a regretful tone.
Zhao Rong didn't bother to pay attention to these living treasures.
With his usual expression on his face, he clasped his hands and walked straight down the wooden stairs.
This huge painting boat located in the middle of the lake was crowded by the dark night wind outside and the lake water soaked in stars, and it swayed slightly, just like the bright moon swaying in the lake water. moonlight.
Zhao Rong's slender and thin body stepped on the stairs, but the soles of his feet seemed to take root, without swaying at all.
Zhao Qian'er and Li Bai followed closely behind.
Seeing this, the students of Justice Hall looked at each other, and couldn't help showing a little doubt.
They took a closer look at Zhao Qian'er, who was calm, and saw that she turned a blind eye to someone's behavior that might be bothering her, or in other words... She was safe and well-behaved.
Gu Yiwu and the others couldn't help muttering softly.
I haven't seen you for a few days, is Zhao Xiaoxian a reformer?
In the past, she even had to defend the job of pouring water for Zhao Rong, and no one was allowed to compete with her...
Now I have to go down to the first floor and try to 'get lucky'. What if the little fairy in his room adds one, can you bear it?
Gu Yiwu and other students had no choice but to cough lightly, and followed in the footsteps of Zhao Rong and the others.
Suddenly, many of the students suddenly realized, and looked at the beautiful little fairy who was quietly and obediently following someone.
Hiss, Fairy Zhao was... taught by Mr. Zhao?
Cough cough, is it a 'gentleman' or a 'non-gentleman'?Or is it both, that is, talking and hands?
Thinking back to the coquettish fairies who used to treat them with upside down eyebrows and frank words, and who often refused to obey Zhao Rong, now they are no longer noisy.
Everyone looked at Zhao Rong, and couldn't help showing admiration and envy. It really deserves to be Mr. Zhao...
In front, Zhao Qian'er didn't hold Zhao Rong's hand, or take his arm, sticking to Zhao Rong, but quietly behind him.
At this moment, she doesn't know what the students behind her are thinking, well, she doesn't want to know either.
Even if she knows, the little girl just thinks these guys are extremely boring.
However, she is indeed different now.
Before the two of Xingzihu embraced each other and fed each other sugar water, Zhao Qian'er wished that Brother Rong'er could keep his eyes on her.
Although it sometimes distracted him from doing things and slightly delayed his work, Zhao Qian'er still couldn't help doing things that caught Zhao Rong's attention.
Either deliberately naughty to make him angry, or pretending to be petty, or doing things that make him happy and like him.
Because at that time, Zhao Qian'er longed for the caring eyes of her sweetheart all the time, which was put above everything else in her heart.
If he could look at her seriously and listen to her talk for a while, Zhao Qian'er would be happy for a long time, on the contrary, if Zhao Rong ignored her, even for a while, Zhao Qian'er would feel lost and empty for a long time.
However, not long ago, after Zhao Rong took the initiative to hold her hand and promised her with his chin resting on her little head, all of this changed quietly.
Zhao Qian'er somewhat understood Miss's mood these days, and the helpless look she had when she was messing around.
Noisy, although it can increase the bond between two people, but most of the time, ordinary companionship is the real thing.
From now on, Zhao Qian'er also silently followed behind her sweetheart. When doing business, she tried her best not to talk to him, not to disturb him, to annoy him, and not to teach him how to do things.
This is a self-taught understanding, an unspeakable tacit understanding.
So, tonight, Zhao Qian'er came to this place of fireworks with Zhao Rong. Zhao Qian'er just took a look in Zhao Rong's eyes, and chose to follow him obediently.
The little girl believes that her brother Rong can handle everything well.
And when he finished his work or was tired in the middle, and looked back with relief, if his eyes could stay on her for even a moment, he would meet her eyes silently.
Then, the smiles rippling from the corners of the lips of the two who were not touching together was the tacit understanding that Zhao Qian'er longed for most.
The distance between this heart and heart is closer than when pouring sugar water to each other...
After half a column of incense.
Zhao Rong led Zhao Qian'er, Gu Yiwu and the others to finally arrive at the first floor where the luxury is...
----
PS: This chapter is a bit short... Brothers, Xiaorong has reached the few days every month again, ahem, the number of words will be added in the next few days.
Recently, I have a lot of thoughts on how to write online texts. I am a little stuck in the code today. Um, maybe I have reached a certain bottleneck. It’s okay, don’t panic...
As if there is light, it is very narrow at the beginning, and then it is clear to others, step by step, and in the future, it suddenly becomes clear!
Thanks to the good brother "Sky Watcher" for the reward of 1666 coins!Thanks to the good brother "Muziduo" for the reward of 500 coins!
(End of this chapter)
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