i have a sword fairy

Chapter 393 Two fairies, long night, how about chatting?

State-owned state laws, family rules.

The aristocratic aristocratic families and cultivating families on the mountain and down the mountain have a set of operating procedures and family rules, and the bigger the family, the more so.

The main branch of the Zhao family is the Fuyao Elector's family. Although the Da Chu Zhao family is many collateral descendants of the Zhao family in Wangquezhou, it is now a cultivating family that appears to be a noble and wealthy family in the secular dynasty.

However, the blood of the top sword cultivator family is flowing in the bodies of Rong Er and Miss. Even if they are sparse, they are all descendants of the mysterious bird of destiny; The pride of the ancient human race who competed for the throne; their genealogy can be checked, and the blood of their ancestors is glorious...

So Zhao Qian'er felt that it was necessary to teach these two Lidi fairies the Zhao family rules after they entered the house. Well, although the fourth house of Zhao family in Dachu was sparsely populated, she and the young lady were deeply influenced by Aunt Liu's side. It's a reluctance to learn the required skills for the hostess of the inner house.

In Zhao Rong's previous life, these things that would definitely be criticized by a certain fist, but in this world and this era, are common phenomena, and the world is accustomed to them.

Not to mention the other rooms of the Zhao family in Dachu, just the fourth room where Concubine Zhao Ling lived, her father whose whereabouts are unknown left behind a few concubines, all of which were taken by Zhao Rong's father-in-law when he was young and frivolous Although Concubine Zhao Ling was not close to them, she would visit the next few aunts every time she returned to the Zhao Mansion.

Concubine Zhao Ling's mother, the eldest lady of the fourth room, left early, and they were also young when they were alive.Concubine Zhao Ling and Zhao Qian'er learned many things from Aunt Liu.

In addition to learning the art of imperial concubine from Aunt Liu, they have learned a lot about how to be a housewife in the palace, how to manage private fights in the inner house, and how to train concubines and maidservants. The things they don't understand are quietly remembered in their hearts. When they have nothing to do these years, they have already figured it out.

In fact, the most important thing is that Aunt Liu told them half-seriously and half-jokingly that these little secrets might be able to subdue a wild boy in the future, you two stupid girls listened carefully...then they listened very carefully... Now, it is more serious and hard work than learning the cultivation methods taught by Aunt Liu and Uncle Xiaobai. Every time the two of them sleep together with Aunt Liu, they are still little girls in the bed, and they squeeze around Aunt Liu, asking this and that... …At that time, their naive thought was that they were afraid that Brother Rong would be cheated by the girl, and they wanted to catch him firmly and not allow him to run away.

At that time, the idea may be simple, but Zhao Qianer felt that this was the background and family education of the big family. In addition to giving them a temperament different from ordinary women and a higher starting point, the precepts and deeds of many things also had a profound impact.

Well, let's try them now... Xiao Qian'er nodded in satisfaction, thinking of those scenes, her eyes were eager to try.

"Just don't mess around." Zhao Rong glanced at Zhao Qian'er's expression, and said a little worriedly.

He felt that the old Zhao family also wanted to talk about humanitarianism.
"Well, are you distressed?"

Zhao Rong nodded, "Well, I feel sorry for you and Qingjun."

Xiao Qian'er tilted her head and pouted: "Hmph, you are the only one who can talk, and I don't know who I learned from."

Zhao Rong was helpless.

Many things went through Zhao Qian'er's little head.

For example, after she and the young lady have trained Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu, it will be decided according to the situation.In some matters, the second daughter must not be in front of them, nor can they cause any degree of threat. Afterwards, it is to see if Brother Rong likes it or not.

Well, just ask Brother Ronger once, if he is hesitant and hesitant, then forget it, yes, just ask once if you want it, if you don’t want to fall down immediately, so don’t ask more, let him get clean and cheap...Little girl Gu Zui thought.

Zhao Rong didn't know that there were so many small thoughts under the shallow smile of the little Qian'er in his arms. He shook his head lightly, let go of his arms, took her hand, and walked to the third floor.

"Okay, if I bring them back, I'll treat them as if they don't exist and let you and Qing Jun deal with them. But before that, it's up to me to decide whether or not to take them back. I'll check first. Let's go." , let's find out the depth of these two fairies..."

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After two incense sticks.

In a spacious guest room on the third floor, candlelight flickered, a west window was open, and the night outside the window was like black ink, it was already midnight.

Under the window sill, there was a pear wood couch. Zhao Rong was sitting on the couch in a white shirt, holding a manuscript in his hand, leaning against the lamp, reading silently with his eyes down.

His face was like a jade crown, his long black hair was not tied up, and it was wet and scattered on his shoulders, looking clean and fresh after a bath.

Behind Zhao Rong, a handsome, slender girl, wearing a slightly tight nightgown that accentuates her petite body, is kneeling behind him with her knees together, holding a clean white towel in her hand, caring for him Wipe wet hair.

The breeze blowing from outside the window lifted the strands of Zhao Qian'er's beautiful hair from the temples and Zhao Rong's long wet hair.

"Dong dong dong—!" There was a rhythmic knock on the door suddenly.

"Please come in." Zhao Rong raised his hand and turned a page of the book.

Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu, who had been waiting for a long time in the next room, pushed open the door, moved lightly with lotus steps, and entered the room one by one.

"Mr. Zhao." They called out.

"According to the rules of our old Zhao family, have they all been washed?" Zhao Rong put down the scroll and looked at it with a chuckle.

I saw Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu, still wearing a black dress and a white gauze skirt, but they should have changed their clothes, because Zhao Rong wrote the two poems in rouge and light yellow, It's not on their skirt sleeves, it must have been put away after bathing and burning incense.

From the time they came in, Zhao Rong smelled the fragrance of the two fairies, and he admired them.

The most eye-catching thing at this time is Su Qingdai in a long black dress, her thick black and smooth shawl-length hair, hanging in mid-air like a black waterfall.

Corresponding to the black dress, her skin is white and greasy like suet jade.

And the ruffled sleeves are a clean white dress, three thousand blue silk tied up with a headband, a butterfly hairpin is inserted in the head, and a strand of blue silk hangs on the chest, with a clean and clear temperament.

They were indeed two extremely beauties, and he got two of them at once.

"Already... I have bathed and burned incense according to my master's order." Su Qingdai, who had a cold temperament, opened her jade lips slightly at this time, and her face flushed slightly.

Luo Xiu lowered his eyes and nodded.

Zhao Rong chuckled and did not speak, but patted the empty seat on the couch beside him with the scroll in his hand.

The second girl's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she immediately understood, bowed her head shyly, and walked forward.

At this moment, Xiao Qian'er, who had been wiping Zhao Rong's wet hair quietly, stood up abruptly.

This handsome and agile girl, with a light body, jumped off the couch without bending her waist, and stood in front of Zhao Rong.

She came barefoot in front of Su Qingdai's second daughter, looked directly at them, and stretched out a small hand with a calm expression.

Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu looked at the young Confucian scholar on the bed, who was looking at them with interest, and did not stop Zhao Qian'er's behavior.

Zhao Rong nodded slightly, "Well, listen to her, if there are any dangerous items on my body that may hurt me, I will put them in Qian'er for safekeeping."

He paused, spread his hands, shook his head and sighed:
"Hey, the two girls are at least great fairies who are close to the grand realm. I'm just a good-for-nothing Confucian scholar who can't even climb the realm. I regret my life. I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. It's better for us to be honest with each other."

Zhao Rong shook his sleeves while smiling, "Don't hide it, it's not a big deal to scare me later, but it's a big deal if Qian'er misunderstands you."

Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu exchanged glances, then stepped forward one after another, took out their amulets, and put them in Zhao Qian'er's hands.

The latter's two onion fingers repeatedly twirled a strand of hair hanging from the ear, and stared at the two women with peach blossom eyes, clear eyes flowing.

She still didn't give way.

Su Qingdai was quiet for a moment, without saying a word, lightly twisted the knotted black ribbon on the thin waist with two fingers, pinched one end, and pulled it lightly.

In an instant, the pitch-black skirt slid down her beautiful curves such as her round shoulders and undulating waist.

All of a sudden, the spring light appeared.

It was a vast expanse of snow-white.

Zhao Rong raised his eyelids slightly, and at first glance, he only felt that the white was dazzling.

Well, don't think too much, she still has the bellyband and underwear, but they are snow white without any patterns.

I thought that under Su Qingdai's black dress, there would be hot and bright colors such as red or purple, but I didn't expect it to be pure white.

It was slightly beyond Zhao Rong's expectation, but it also satisfied his curiosity.

Also.

This Fairy Su has a very good figure, she should be called perfect... Zhao Rong nodded secretly, she should be bulging, should be thin, should be upturned, especially her pair of long legs...

At this moment, the sleeves also moved. Before Zhao Rong could react, the belt on her slender waist was gently untied, and the white gauze skirt on her delicate body also fell smoothly.

Then there is a picture scroll intertwined with frosty white and fiery red.

Zhao Rong blinked, only to see that the pure and clean ruffled sleeves turned out to be bright red aprons and obscene trousers, slightly dazzling.Her body proportions are also very standard.

It was beyond his expectation again, good guy, did you wear the wrong clothes, you just put on each other's little clothes when you took a shower?

In fact, I guessed and wondered about the colors inside the two fairies before, not because of abnormality, but because Zhao Rong is used to judging a person's inner world from the color and pattern of the clothing in this intimate place, whether it is cold outside and hot inside, or cold, Or Mensao... This is the way of observation. At first he saw it from a certain book, um, it was a bad taste left over from the previous life...

At this time, Su Qingdai bit her lip, looked at Zhao Qian'er who was a head shorter than her but fierce, and said softly: "Is it okay?"

Zhao Rong thought about it, and felt that although he was not completely naked, he should be able to deal with the remaining weapons of these two fairies.

He nodded secretly, and said with a serious face: "Ahem, Qian'er, it's almost there."

Zhao Qian'er glanced at Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu, and stepped aside.

The two girls didn't go forward immediately, but squatted down at the same time, and groped around the sleeves of their dresses on the ground.

Zhao Qianer frowned.Zhao Rong, on the other hand, was interested in admiring the seductive curves drawn by the second girl in cool clothes.The beauty is really eye-catching.

Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu, who were squatting down, took out a strange flower from the sleeve of their dress.

They got up tacitly, wearing bellybands and obscene trousers, with their slender jade white lotus arms bare, and gently holding this strange flower in their palms, they came to Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong waved lightly at Zhao Qian'er, without speaking, but looked curiously at the two daughters and the flowers in their hands.

He saw this strange flower that he had never seen before, with snow-white petals in the shape of a crescent, about nine petals, and after one rotation, it roughly formed a bright moon.

Su Qingdai explained softly: "Mr. Zhao, there is no need to think too much. This is... the ceremony for our Lidi girl to have the first time with... and her lover. Every Lidi girl must follow it."

Hearing the word 'first time', Zhao Rong, who understood in seconds, thought for a while and shook his head: "The two fairies misunderstood, let's not do that kind of thing that is not suitable for children tonight."

Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu couldn't help but look at him.

Zhao Rong said solemnly:

"Two fairies, it's been a long night, how about chatting?"

chat?Let's sit on the bed dressed like this and chat with you?Talk about you big head ghost.

Where did the second daughter believe his nonsense, they just thought it was a Confucian scholar who set up a memorial archway, and they didn't agree with each other.

"Yes, you can talk about whatever you want, my lord, but now..." Su Qingdai nodded, looking at the strange flower in the shape of a bright moon in her hand, "Can you lend us a sharp short blade, my lord? That Fairy Zhao, she still seems worried about us."

Zhao Rong was also quite curious about what they were going to do, nodded, and looked at Zhao Qian'er, who tacitly shook out two daggers from his sleeves, and the falling daggers floated in the air, and suddenly came to Su Qingdai and Luo Qianer. In front of the sleeve.

After the two girls took it, in the next second, they both raised their left hands holding the bouquet, their middle fingers raised slightly, and their right hand raised a dagger horizontally, slashing across the belly of the raised middle finger in an understatement.

Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu didn't frown at all, and without a sound, dewdrops of blood dripped from their fingertips and landed on the strange white moon flower.

But then, under Zhao Rong's curious eyes, a miraculous scene happened. After the pure white petals on the palms of the two girls were stained with blood, they were not polluted at all, and they were still white.

Su Qingdai said softly: "This is our custom of leaving the ground, it is called 'Nine Heavens Cold Palace Flower', it comes from Jiyue Mountain, even the rain will pollute it, turning it into black gray for ten days, but the blood of a virgin will not pollute it slightest."

So, this is a strange object used to prove Li's virginity?Zhao Rong nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Interesting."

He opened his mouth, ready to ask carefully about the Nine Heavens Cold Palace Flower and Jiyue Mountain.

For a split second, Zhao Qian'er, who was standing quietly at the side, appeared in a flash beside Luo Xiu who had been silent all this time, and in the next second, this stunning girl in a fiery red bellyband had three thousand hairs falling down, like a black waterfall pouring straight down .

Zhao Rong frowned and looked, only to see that the butterfly hairpin on Luo Xiu's head that had originally tied her hair landed on Zhao Qian'er's little hand at this time, and she was twirling it with her two fingers and squinting her eyes.

In the next second, the situation in the house changed rapidly.

Luo Xiu bowed his head and lowered his eyes, a strange flying sword hovered a foot above his head, with the tip of the sword pointing downwards, making people wonder when it would fall.

Zhao Qian'er didn't know when she got up, and flashed in front of Zhao Rong, facing the two daughters Su and Luo, the butterfly hairpin between her two fingers was slightly green under the firelight, she uttered two words with a cold face, "Poisonous."

Zhao Rong narrowed his eyes slightly.

The air in the room fell into a deathly silence, everyone was motionless, and everything seemed to freeze into a strange picture.

A certain young Confucian scholar looked at the stunning girl with a sword hanging above her head, and smiled politely:
"Are you going to kill me? Beauty trap? Sorry, maybe a stupid question, who asked you to do it?"

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