i have a sword fairy

Chapter 392 Let the Empress to deal with him

By Xingzi Lake, in a gazebo in a dimly lit place, there were two slender female figures standing quietly.

Not far from the pavilion, there were about eighteen women in white clothes waiting for the wind.

The beautiful and plump snow silkworm raised its eyes to see the painting boat in the center of the lake in the distance.

She couldn't help but turned to Hibiscus, who turned her back to admire the lake, "Da Si Le, this Zhao Ziyu is too greedy. We came here with sincerity, but he is frivolous and arrogant. Do we really want to cooperate with this kind of person?"

Mu Jin didn't answer the following question, but calmly said: "So what about arrogance, what can we do with him?"

Xue Cang was still a little annoyed, and said bluntly: "How can he take advantage of it for nothing? I really think that our daughter Xianyue Li is his servant and can flirt at will? Since you don't cooperate, then don't accept the gift, let's let the cicada When the girl comes back, you want to take away one of our sisters with a poem of Luohuapin?"

Mu Jin didn't shake her head, "Look at Li Mingyi, did he say anything?"

The ups and downs of Snow Silkworm's chest gradually calmed down, and then she sighed softly, knowing that she was just talking in anger, how could she do such a thing.

They were sent here by the Empress Dowager. Apart from meeting Zhao Ziyu and other Confucian scholars on her behalf, this trip also had the intention of guarding against the regent Li Mingyi.

After all, the empress did not let go of all her vigilance towards Li Mingyi, who was already an ally.

And right now, both Le Fangsi and Li Mingyi gave gifts to the Confucian student surnamed Zhao. The latter not only prostituted them for nothing, but if they go to get the 'fairy' back now, it will not directly offend people, and send Zhao Ziyu to Li Mingyi. Push there?

Xuecan nodded lightly, "Da Si Le, I just think it's not worth it. Cicada is the empress's favorite person, and she is a pure white cold palace with pure blood. You have been training her as your successor before, but it turned out Now...and it's too cruel for her..."

Mu Jin interrupted suddenly: "This is the path she chose."

The voluptuous and glamorous Lefang Secretary of Rites and Master of Ceremonies immediately shut up and had nothing to say.

In fact, what the Empress meant at the beginning was to be chosen among the ordinary female officials of the moon, so 100% she would not be chosen as the head of the female cicada who will be the next successor of Da Si Le, but at that time she was chosen by other officials of the moon who were waiting to be sentenced. When the faces of Li women were disturbed or frightened, she walked out directly, very calm.

Xuecan believed that Da Si Le at that time probably wanted to stop or persuade her. She remembered that Da Si Le and this direct disciple looked at each other for a while, and then said nothing more. Da Si Le, who was familiar with Cicada, should It was from those calm eyes that he could see something.

Xuecan couldn't help looking at the location of a certain inn hidden in the darkness in the direction of Xingzi Town, and sighed, at that moment...was she very disappointed?
This plump woman was also a little bit depressed, Le Fangsi, who had always been regarded as her home by the women of the moon, finally compromised for some unavoidable things...

"Snow silkworm." The dignified Mujin suddenly said, "Have you forgotten our teachings?"

Snow Silkworm's expression became solemn, facing the bright moon in the night sky, with respectful two fingers slightly bent together, lightly tapped the three places between the eyebrows, right shoulder, and left waist in turn, and lowered his eyes, "Divide the bright moon, leave and return."

Mu Jin squinted her eyes, and said word by word; "This time the ceremony of enshrining Zen, the empress can't lose."

Xuecan took a deep breath and said earnestly: "Da Si Le, I know, I won't think about it any more, we will definitely... obey the decision of the empress."

There was a brief silence between the two.

Xuecan thought for a while, then frowned and said: "It's just that I'm a little worried about Cicada's temper."

Mu Jin said indifferently: "She knows how to do it, she has always known it, and never needs me to teach it. Besides, Xue Can, never mention the word "Cicada Girl" again."

She paused, lowered her eyes and said, "From now on, our Le Fang Division will no longer have this person."

Snow Silkworm was quiet for a moment, then nodded.

"Da Si Le, this Zhao Ziyu is different from what we thought before.

"Didn't that Mr. Meng from Lin Lu Academy tell the empress that he would send one of her favorite disciples to preside over Feng Chan?

"It's fine to notify us to change people halfway, but why did we finally send such a talented but unvirtuous Confucian scholar to lead the team to Fengchan? It's completely different from the impartial and selfless style of Mr. Meng. Right now we can't follow the order of the empress. Take Zhao Ziyu back to Hanjing together, how to tell the empress... what should we do next?"

The woman in palace attire with a mole on the corner of her mouth turned her head, looked in the direction of an inn in Xingzi Town, and said softly:
"Actually, these Confucian scholars who came to Dali are not like the stern and selfless Mr. Meng. It may not be a good thing... We don't have to add superfluous things. We will take the boat back to Hanjing tomorrow and just tell the mother what happened tonight. This Zhao Ziyu .”

After a slight pause, she spoke faintly:
"When Hanjing arrives, let the empress deal with him."

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Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qian'er were not very opposed to other women approaching Zhao Rong.

A good man will inevitably be approached by all kinds of women with different thoughts.

This is not to say that Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qian'er have a mentality of being indifferent to their own affairs, but because... most of the women who approached Zhao Rong on their own initiative were not a threat to them.

Just like Liu Kongyi in Taiyi Mansion, Concubine Zhao Ling almost never looked at her directly. At most, when she and Zhao Rong had a little awkwardness before, she subconsciously raised her daughter's sentimental and unreasonable temper, and said sourly. Liu Kong complained about Zhao Rong according to the one-word teacher.

What really made Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qian'er sad and wary was that Zhao Rong took the initiative to approach other women, which was the change of heart that they could not accept at this time.

In short, Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qian'er care most about the deepest part of Zhao Rong's heart, and they must only be pretended.

This is their inviolable territory, and they resolutely prevent other women from getting involved.

In addition, like tonight, Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu took the initiative to post back, if Zhao Rong just couldn't control the man's lust, he would have a fresh feeling for the two beauties, and he would be greedy for beauty, not be emotional.

It does not count as violating the bottom line of the second daughter.

It's just that I can't help the sourness, sorrow and anger in my heart. A few words of "heartbroker", "brother stinky Ronger" and "big pig's trotters" are indispensable.

Just like what Xiaoqian'er whispered in her heart before: You are energetic and suave as a Confucian scholar. Who is the person who can accompany you for the rest of your life? You can't be too playful... The most important thing is... You can't play with the two most important green plums who regard you as the sun...

At this moment, on the stairway leading to the third floor from the second floor of the inn, under a closed window casement.

A man and a woman, one tall and one short, hug each other, but they are speechless.

Right now, Zhao Rong is a little suspicious that he heard it wrong, uh, does Qian'er mean to raise a concubine for me?
He couldn't help stretching out his hand, holding the little face of the little girl in his arms who had been watching him, tilting his head from side to side and looking carefully, muttering:

"Hey, it seems that I have hugged the wrong person, it is our little Qian'er."

Zhao Rong paused, lowered his head, sniffed her silk with his nose, and nodded, "Well, the taste is not bad, it's full of vinegar, no doubt the little vinegar jar at home."

The originally serious little Qian'er couldn't help but glared at him, and opened her mouth to bite his handsome nose with an 'ow' sound.

Zhao Rong shrank his head while holding back his laughter, blinked at the little girl's two sharp canine teeth, and thought to himself... If he was bitten and left teeth marks, how can he go out to meet people, Mr. Zhao with a red nose?Half of my handsome and heroic image will be ruined.

"Smelly girl." Zhao Rong cursed with a smile, then stretched out his hand to rub her small buttocks again, well, the two small doughs were held between his five fingers again.

Xiao Qian'er couldn't help but tiptoed and shrank into his arms, but how could she escape, wasn't she still in his arms?
But this time, she didn't resist. After being kneaded, she hugged Zhao Rong quietly and obediently. Her handsome profile was pressed against his broad chest, and she quietly eavesdropped on his heartbeat.

Little Qian'er just found out that she wrongly blamed Brother Rong'er. At this moment, her heart was full of shame and tenderness for him. She wished she could hide in Brother Rong'er's heart and confide in him day and night.

"Easy... Take it easy." Xiao Qian'er whispered weakly.

"Cough cough." Zhao Rong loosened the strength in his hands quickly, and his face was a little embarrassed. Just now, he wanted to scare her, but he was not serious, but he didn't expect that Xiao Qian'er would not resist at all. The small balls of soft glutinous rice cakes let him knead and bully at will.

While counting his heartbeat, Xiaoqian'er turned her peach blossom eyes up slightly, looking up at his side face eagerly, her soft voice made Zhao Rong's heart tremble slightly.

"Brother Rong, take it easy, you... you can rub... you can rub... you can, then... you can do it there, just don't hurt Qian'er."

Her big peach eyes were watery, and she murmured, "Qian...Qian'er is afraid of pain and hunger."

How could Zhao Rong be willing to rub, he stroked his palms to comfort him, and at the same time he thought of something, and sighed: "Afraid of being hungry, you are still willing to give away things randomly, that handkerchief you have been carrying so preciously with you for so many years, I said to give it away tonight." You just give it away, prodigal girls... Well, do you remember what happened when you were a child?"

Xiao Qian'er lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Zhao Rong's movements became more gentle, he hugged her and swayed gently.

Little Qian'er let go of her body and mind, and lay on his chest, lightly gazing at her starry eyes, her eyes bent and enjoying, like a kitten being caressed by its master.

The little Qian'er, who is enjoying the 'love' comfortably, has a soft and soft voice, as if talking about homework:

"Brother Rong, I'm not kidding. If you like it, then our family will raise it first. Don't worry about Miss. I know her temperament. I'll go and explain it to her.

"This Luoxiu just happens to have the Pure White Cold Palace, which is of great use to you. It can be regarded as a backup. As for that Su Qingdai, uh, that's fine, take it back first, but unlike Luoxiu, I can say No, let the lady decide according to her mood, if you really want it, then spend some time coaxing the lady to make her feel better."

Zhao Rong suddenly interrupted:
"Well, actually, I didn't have much thought about these two fairies at the beginning. Well, good-looking is good-looking, but I just appreciate it more. Of course, everyone has a love for beauty. Who doesn't want a beauty in their arms?" , This kind of fantasy is a little bit, but I already have you and Qingjun." He paused, um, there is still Xiaoxiao.

Zhao Rong added something in his heart, and then continued to truthfully say: "So I am content. Qian'er, tell me the truth, do you feel uncomfortable seeing them as an eyesore? If it makes you feel uncomfortable at all, then this kind of person who can't help but steal I will never have the thought of aiming, you don't have to hold back the pain in your heart because of me, being deliberately generous, I have no choice but to feel even more uncomfortable."

Xiao Qian'er leaned back slightly, and squinted at him for a while.

Zhao Rong exhaled, and his eyes met hers without moving away.

Xiao Qian'er's heart was slightly warm, but she glanced at her pretty face slightly and glanced at him:

"Well, big pig's hoof, you also said that I am a prodigal girl. You said that the family style of our old Zhao family is to prostitute for free. You are generous tonight, and you sent out a Nanshan product and a Luohua product. .

"It's okay to bring Su Qingdai and Luo Xiubai back now, they are all ours, but if we don't want them now, wouldn't it be a big loss for meat buns to beat dogs? Both poems are cheap for them. Uh , you will definitely bury my prodigal again when you turn around."

Xiao Qian'er seemed to puff her mouth out of anger.

Zhao Rong shook his head helplessly, "How come, whoring is for nothing, but making you happy is the most important thing."

The little girl felt warm in her heart, but she pretended to be annoyed and said: "No, I can't let her go, especially that Su Qingdai, she should have raised her level a lot, hmph, she likes to pretend to be cold so much, doesn't she? Well, let her start as my little maid, and I will train her myself."

Zhao Rong inhaled slightly, training?Cough cough, there is a sense of picture, but Qian'er, are you serious?Why...how does it have the attribute of a leather whip...he looked a little worried.

At this moment, Xiao Qian'er seemed to think for a moment, then squinted slightly, looked somewhere on the third floor and said:
"Well, let's take these two 'fairies' back to Duyou City first. As for how to deal with them, the lady and I have the final say, so you can ignore them and treat them as if they don't exist. any psychological pressure."

"You, what are you and Qingjun going to do?"

Xiao Qian'er glanced at Zhao Rong who was frowning slightly, and smiled.

"Why? Well, the temporary plan is that my lady and I will take these two beautiful fairies with us first. Well, I will train them as maids for a few years."

"Really, really training? This is not good."

She tilted her head, raised her hand to touch Zhao Rong's face, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, of course it's not about bullying or ill-treating them, but to see what the temperament of the second daughter is, whether they are suitable for entering Zhao's family, and then...then enter, and enter someone's room. Well, they will start with our maidservants. When you start, if you are proud or wild, then give it a grind and teach them... the rules."

When the word "rules" was mentioned, Zhao Qian'er raised her chin lightly. Our destiny, the mysterious bird Zhao, has rules.

Zhao Rong always felt that something was wrong, he hesitated to speak.

Xiaoqian'er's peach blossom eyes were curved, and she looked into his eyes with full light, wondering what she was thinking about.

Zhao Rong closed his mouth and had no choice but to give up.

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(End of this chapter)