i have a sword fairy

Chapter 401 Su Xiaoxiao: My concubine lives on the mountain in Qiantang
In the Fourth Mansion of Taiqing, the second floor of a secluded and quiet Accord.

Crack-!
The slanting wind of night rain was blowing against the tightly closed wooden carved windows.

Inside the house, the sound of tapping the window fluttered louder and quieter.

Sometimes chaotic, sometimes rhythmic.

Like someone outside knocking on the casement.

A certain little fox demon jumped off the bed barefoot, hugged the quilt, ran to the window in a bluff, and opened the window cautiously.

Crackling-!
The sound of rain and thunder suddenly became louder, and the rain also blew in obliquely.

In the strange eyes of the little sisters in the house who poked their heads out from under the covers.

Su Xiaoxiao, who was wearing a pink apron, had an expression of fear and anticipation on her face, she carefully poked out her little head with slanted temples, and looked out the window...

All the fox girls: "..."

What is this little aunt doing?

They are full of question marks.

But before the fox girls could think about it, Su Xiaoxiao lost her head again, bit her lip and closed the window again with disappointment on her face.

The hair of the little fox demon's sideburns and bangs were wet and stuck to her fair forehead.

It's just that Su Xiaoxiao didn't care about these, and turned around and walked back with a sigh.

Some little fox girl sisters can't care about the "roll" anymore, and can't help but say:
"Xiao Xiao Xiao, what are you doing?"

The air was quiet for a while.

Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head while walking to the bed and said:

"Who is knocking on my window?" The tone was serious and puzzled.

"........."

The whole house was silent.

exist?Is this a job that a silicon-based fox demon can do?How can our Qiantangshan fox tribe, He De, have an aunt like you?

However, Su Xiaoxiao's words without beginning and end are really different in the ears of some fox girls.

They shrank subconsciously into the quilt, only dared to show a pair of eyes, and looked towards the window that Su Xiaoxiao had just opened.

The atmosphere is a bit gloomy...

Damn, who will come and knock on the window in the middle of the night, don't scare us.

How did Su Xiaoxiao know that Zhao Lang's weird words would arouse the different thoughts of all the fox girls.

The little fox demon returned to the bed with some disappointment in his eyes, huddled up, and silently listened to the sound of the slanting rain hitting the window again.

I remember that in Zhongnan Mountain back then, her yard was next to Zhao Lang's.

Sometimes when he was hungry from studying at night, he would jump over the wall in an unusual way, knock on her window, wake up her who was sleeping late, and make him Xinxue's Zhongnan specialty osmanthus cake...

Zhao Lang must still be the same now, when he doesn't sleep with Xiaoxiao and check up female celebrities, he will read all night, but now if he is hungry, what should he eat, um, what should he do when he is in a hurry?Without Xiaoxiao by his side, he must have suffered a lot. The little quilt he sleeps on has no one to help him dry it, and his life is messy... Su Xiaoxiao buried her little head, feeling a little empty and unreliable.

It's like a little milk cat that got lost with the shit shoveler and lost its backbone. It walked around in place, not daring to go far, waiting for him to pick it up.

At this time, a fox girl coughed lightly, breaking the weird atmosphere in the room.

"Cough, it should be rain, no one came to knock on our window, little one, go to bed early, don't worry about it."

"Oh." Su Xiaoxiao answered quietly, thought for a while, and said in a lonely tone: "Go to bed early too, don't read under the covers, it's not good for your eyes, you can go to the desk."

As soon as these words came out, the air in the room fell into dead silence again.

One little sister muttered in a feigned annoyance:
"Just fell asleep and was woken up by your stinky girl..."

"Yeah, Xiao Xiao, you are sometimes neurotic."

"... so tossing, how can I sleep..."

All the fox girls answered the words one after another, and then stopped talking.

The house was quiet again.

The sound of steady and rhythmic breathing slowly sounded again.

I don't know if I really fell asleep, or continued to practice silently and desperately, striving to become the king of "roll".

It is said that a certain 'stupid' little fox demon is really too 'reverse'.

The little fox girls in the house all go to bed late and get up early, practice diligently, dress up beautifully when they go out every day, and always look at their companions, curling up.

But Su Xiaoxiao, as long as she doesn't have any work to do in the morning, she sleeps until she wakes up naturally, and when the sun is drying her butt, she sleepily hugs the little quilt, rubs the corners of her eyes, goes out to dry the quilt without makeup, and bounces around for a while Strolling around... Then at night, when people's nightlife had just begun, she turned off the lights and yawned, got into the warm little quilt and continued to sleep.

Besides, she was blinded by such a beautiful face. After coming to Taiqing Fourth Mansion, she hadn't seen her put on makeup a few times, so every time she went to Duyou City, it seemed that she was going to meet someone, so Su Xiaoxiao dressed up Put on some makeup and go out.

The most unbelievable thing for the fox girls is that this little girl is not interested in men, um, especially scholars. When I was in Qiantang Mountain, I remember that she held the book of gifted scholars and beautiful ladies every day and murmured that she would come later. A vigorous love...

But right now, after arriving in Duyou City, Su Xiaoxiao stays in her apartment every day, reading some strange books, writing and drawing from time to time, and her daily life is three points and one line.

When she was on guard and working, occasionally some men passed by and saw her, and then they took a second look, and then as long as they happened to 'pass by' again for two consecutive days, Su Xiaoxiao would be vigilant and immediately change shifts, or ask for leave for a few days to avoid coming. far away.

So what's wrong with her?
On the way to Duyou City, I fell and broke my love root?No worldly desires?
The little sisters couldn't figure it out, but when they were in Qiantang Mountain, Su Xiaoxiao didn't know them well, so she didn't care too much about it, she just thought that she, a weird little fox demon, was being crazy again.

But they all live together now, after all.

Su Xiaoxiao, who is so rebellious, still makes the fox girls in the house a little uncomfortable, and even occasionally sees her carefree life, and can't help feeling envious.

It's just that when I think of such a little fox demon who eats, sleeps, and does strange things all day long, he has a good skin, but he doesn't work hard to roll it together. If there is no grandma and the protection of the Suhu clan, there will be no charm of the fox demon. She is quick-witted, she will probably be tricked by some lucky scumbag into losing her panties in the future, the fox girls can't help but secretly superior amidst sighs, regain their energy, and continue to start the road to becoming king...

Well, it is necessary to burn the lights and fight at night. It is best not to let those annoying companions find out that she is working hard. When she is praised by grandma in the future, she will shake her head lightly and say helplessly, "Maybe it's luck, okay?" ""I haven't practiced much every day, why is my luck broken again?" and so on.

How scary is the self-disciplined fox girl...

At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao, who was missing her lover again, did not know that her companions were thinking so much in bed, and had so much experience and experience.

Although she 'rewinds', she does not 'externalize'. For example, girls and sisters are about to practice, and they take them to read novels, and they fall asleep after reading a chapter. They laugh so hard that they can't fall asleep at all; they take them to go shopping, After buying a small skirt, I went back, laughing to death, I couldn't afford it at all.

Therefore, Su Xiaoxiao, who is neither introverted nor outwardly introverted, and who fishes quietly, is simply the best little sister in this house with eighteen women in one drama.

Right now, Su Xiaoxiao is quietly listening to the sound of the rain, with a pair of clear fox eyes, at this moment she is dazed in the direction of the window, silently raises her little hand, combs her dried bangs, and quietly sniffs .

She hoped that the days would go by faster, and it would be best if Zhao Rong came to pick her up when she went out tomorrow.

It doesn't matter how grand and dignified he is, as long as he can simply come alone, wearing a clean Confucian shirt, as simple and clean as Zhao Lang's person and smile, and then take her with him Seeing grandma, I really don't need him to have more pomp and face...

Su Xiaoxiao felt that she could point to Zhao Rong proudly, and proudly said to her grandmother, "Grandma, here, I am a man. He will be the only one in this life." She smiled brightly.

Just like what Zhao Rong, who is thousands of miles away tonight, said:

There is always something to look forward to in life.And Su Xiaoxiao's biggest hope now is these.

Su Xiaoxiao, who was stunned for a while, suddenly reached into the pink belly pocket with her little hand, and took out a warm object tied around her neck with a red thread.

An embroidery bag.

With the same temperature of the hot heart under her tender chest, it also contains the sound of her heartbeat full of love.

Yesterday evening, the embroidery was finally completed.

Su Xiaoxiaohong is still learning, well, of course, this is for thin needles, as for the other needles that are not thin, she is already very proficient, and someone has the most right to speak about this...

In fact, she started weaving this sachet since she left Zhongnan Mountain, and it took four or five months before she finally finished it.

Because Su Xiaoxiao wanted to meticulously embroider the best sachet she could embroider for Zhao Rong, so the progress was slow - she was not admitted to be stupid.

In addition... Su Xiaoxiao actually wanted to keep this sachet that she had quietly named next to her, and give it to him as a gift.

It seems to be a popular custom all over the world to warm and nourish each other with objects of love.

Su Xiaoxiao, who hugged her knees, suddenly buried her face.

The corners of the lips hidden between the legs slightly curved into a gentle arc.

"If I had known that we would be separated for such a long time, I would have given him the sachet earlier, and let Zhao Lang carry it with him...always accompany him for me, and... also let Zhao Lang miss me while smelling the sachet..."

Her tone was regretful and happy, a little contradictory, but it was true that the little fox demon had a lot of entangled psychology at this moment, and there were many similar thoughts about her daughter's family.

In the quiet atmosphere of the room where the girl's deep thoughts are hidden, there are some faint voices echoing in her heart.

"What did you say that if I miss you so much, I will go to you...you are so stupid, Zhao Lang, then I will go to you every day, so how can you still be interested in studying...you are so stupid, Zhao Lang. I...I won't go to you...I won't go to you...I...I want you to come..."

At a certain moment, in the silent room, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly jumped up again, threw the quilt back, jumped out of bed, and once ran barefoot to a small desk near the balcony.

The introverted little sisters couldn't help but roll their eyes at this big commotion, but they were almost used to it, and no one bothered to probe into it.Let her go, she's just a silly girl anyway, she doesn't fight or anything, just make a fuss, as long as she doesn't lift the roof...

On the desk in front of Su Xiaoxiao, there was a small bookcase woven from green bamboo. It was bought by Zhao Rong when the two first met, and it contained all her belongings.

Su Xiaoxiao took a deep breath, puffed out her peach cheeks, opened the bookcase in one go, and took out paper and pens and other things.

After laying paper and inkstone.

This little fox demon, who only has red sleeves and fragrant talents, is holding a brush, staring at the white paper, holding her breath, and quietly writing in the next second.

At the same time, as the ink on the paper surfaced, her pink lips parted slightly:
"My concubine lives on Qiantang Mountain. The flowers fall and the flowers bloom, regardless of the passing year..."

The little fox demon paused slightly, turned its head slightly, and stared at the window that was knocked on a rainy night by someone from far away.

The little hand that had stopped pinching the pen moved suddenly, and filled it up again.

"My concubine lives on Qiantang Mountain. The flowers fall and bloom, no matter what year it is... the swallows will take the autumn colors away, and the screen window will be cold and rainy."

There is a poem titled "Golden Thread" or "Butterfly Love Flower". This poem is folded gently.

It was stuffed into the kind of sachet that has been warmed for a long time.

Tomorrow, a certain girl surnamed Lu will send them all to Lin Lu Academy, let a young scholar Ma Liu know how to make up, and then send it back by hand, um, just by the way... It doesn't count that she disturbed Zhao Lang's study .

In the darkness, the little fox demon with bare feet and a pink apron, a pair of big, narrow and beautiful fox eyes narrowed slightly, like a little weasel who has stolen a chicken.

She turned around lightly, returned to the bed, held the sachet, which was only half filled with poems, to her heart, and fell asleep with a sense of joy in her eyes and brows.

"...Well, are you coming or not..."

……

early morning.

Far away from Nanxing County, Xingzi Town is completely silent.

Only the chirping and singing of insects from nowhere adds a bit of vitality to the autumn morning.

The hustle and bustle of Xingzi Town last night seemed to have all passed away, and it was in stark contrast to the quiet town that was sitting peacefully under the morning light at this moment, as if it was a world away.

The streets of the town are gradually filled with the shadows of pedestrians. In addition to the people who get up early in the morning, some hangover drinkers who are looking for pleasure are also swaying back. Anecdote.

People on the street also began to discuss the matter.

Among them, the most shocking thing for everyone was not that the top celebrity in Zuixianlou posted a young gentleman upside down when combing his hair, but that the high-cold fairy Su Qingdai, who was well-known in the surrounding counties and mountains, was also raped by that Impressed by the talent of the young gentleman, he threw himself into his arms with the noble oiran.

Last night in Zuixianlou, they were jealous and vying for favor, and finally heard that they were brought back to the inn by the young man who seemed to be an outsider.

The fact that this high-cold fairy sprouted a mortal heart made everyone talk about it.

It is about the famous Ziwei Pavilion fairy Su Qingdai, I believe the news will never stop, and it will spread all over the mountains in the west of Dali soon...

At this time, in front of a certain inn in a corner of Xingzi Town, figures and horses gradually gathered and became lively.

A group of pedestrians who stayed at the inn for several days seemed to be ready to go again...

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Filling the hole: Chapter 34 Poetry in Su Xiaoxiao's dream, foreshadowing recovery.

(PS1: Some old pits, the ones that are separated by a few months or half a year, may be forgotten by the brothers, and there will be the above prompts every time you fill in such pits in the future)
(PS2: The easter egg chapter has scenes from Xiaochun's dream, ahem.)
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