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Chapter 425 Zhao Rong: How about having dinner together at night? (final) (5600)

"You let her go."

In the flower garden, a demure and intellectual woman in Confucian shirt stood between the young Confucian scholar and the fox-eyed girl, but the hands of the latter two were still connected.

At this time Zhu Yourong turned his head, and said softly to Zhao Rong who was holding on to the weeping little fox demon.

Zhao Rong lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, turned his head slightly, and looked at her with a frown.

On Zhu Yourong's quiet and elegant face, a pair of eyes were calm and calm, and her delicate chin was lifted slightly to meet his gaze.

The two people who often agree and communicate with each other stared at each other silently for a while.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, looked away, and gradually withdrew his strength.

The little fox demon covered her mouth and took the opportunity to pull her hand out.

However, just as she escaped from the clutches of the heartbroken man in front of her, the next second, another white jade hand suddenly stretched out and held her little hand.

"You... let me go, don't touch me." Su Xiaoxiao withdrew her hands, as if she had touched hot coals.

But just like what a girl in blue with her hips on her hips said not long ago, she seems to be the weakest in Yi Lanxuan at this time.

Zhu Yourong gently grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's little hand.

She looked up at the teary-eyed fox-eyed girl.

I saw that the sachet tightly clenched in the left hand of the little fox demon covering his mouth was soaked with clear tears.

"Don't stand here, go somewhere far away and wait."

Zhu Yourong said "order" without looking back.

"No." Zhao Rong shook his head.

"Ask her if she wants to see you now." Zhu Yourong said softly.

Zhao Rong turned his head to look at Xiao Xiao, only to see her lower her head and cover her mouth, sobbing.

He said calmly, "I have something to tell her."

"Then wait until I've finished." Zhu Yourong's tone was unquestionable.

Zhao Rong hesitated for a moment.

"You...don't hurt her."

His tone was somewhat lonely for some reason.

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and handed it to Zhu Yourong. He didn't look at Su Xiaoxiao, who didn't look at him, turned around and walked to the entrance of the flower garden to wait, leaving it to the second daughter.

Zhao Rong came to the entrance of the flower garden, raised his hands and rubbed his face, took a deep breath, and then looked back.

I saw Zhu Yourong was wiping Xiaoxiao's tears with his handkerchief, and said these things softly.

The latter resisted very much, but couldn't break free from her hand, so he kept covering his ears, but covering one ear was of no use...

At this moment, Zhao Rong suddenly heard another movement from outside the flower garden behind him.

He turned his head and saw three...four figures of women walking towards this side. Well, the little girl in the front was too short, so she almost missed her.

"Sister Yu, Sister Bifang, Miss Xue, over here, he's inside!"

Not far away, Jing Zi was anxiously and excitedly leading the way, bringing Yu Huaijin and Li Xueyou, whom Zhao Rong hadn't seen for a long time, to come.

Behind them was a girl as weak as catkins, the maid of Yu Huaijin whom Zhao Rong had met a few times, the girl Bifang who seemed to like snacks.

"Hurry up, don't let him do bad things and run away easily..." The voice of the girl in blue jumping anxiously came from afar.

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched, even though he was so preoccupied at the moment, he couldn't help but want to hit someone, this narrow-minded little girl was itchy.

He ran with a hammer, and he didn't take the initiative to hold his hand. Besides, Zhu Yourong just took his hand to write a word. Although Zhao Rong didn't know what she meant now, but the two had a tacit understanding, he felt that it shouldn't be that A sense of transcendence.

However, Jingzi and Yu Huaijin didn't seem to think so at this time. Not long after, the four women rushed to the entrance of the flower garden, and they bumped into Zhao Rong who was waiting here.

He rolled his sleeves and stood at the door, blocking their view.

"Hey, why didn't you run away?" Jing Zi was taken aback, and then glared at him fiercely.

Now with the support of Sister Yu behind her, she is full of courage.

Zhao Rong was speechless, and glanced at the four people who hurried over as if they were catching rape.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, and then said in an understatement, "It's over, I'll come out."

"It's... It's over!"

The girl in blue, who was tilting her head to see what was going on in the flower garden, jumped three feet high in fright, and in the next second, she quickly passed Zhao Rong and ran into the flower garden.

However, unlike the quick-tempered little girl, a certain skinny and old-fashioned girl is obviously much calmer.

Yu Huaijin glanced at the young Confucian scholar in front of him who was free-spirited and whom Mr. Zhu liked very much, took a step back, and saluted solemnly.

"Brother Zhao, the assessment is coming soon, why did you come back suddenly, but you have something to do with Mr. Meng?"

Zhao Rong first looked back at Xiaoxiao and Zhu Yourong, then turned back, lowered his eyes as if he was worried, and cupped his hands casually, "It's not far anyway, come back and have a look, and I'm also a little bit worried that Senior Yu and you guys are flirting together."

He was noncommittal, but spoke casually.

Yu Huaijin frowned lightly.

In his words, he took her out alone and placed her in front of his colleagues.

This serious and old-fashioned girl put on a small face, then bowed her hands and said: "Brother Zhao, don't be joking."

Zhao Rong was not in the mood to talk to this boring girl who was so fussy about what she said and did, so she turned her head and said hello to Li Xueyou and Bifang.

He turned his head and looked at it.

Brother Xueyou is still the same, with Xiaojiabiyu's shy personality, hiding behind Yu Huaijin who is shorter than her, when talking to him, he speaks in a soft voice, occasionally blushing suddenly for some reason.

And Bifang, the slender and delicate girl at the end, after greeting each other with him, seemed to be unable to hold back her hunger at this time, took out the snack bag, followed it with her hands, and began to eat in small bites, from time to time To take a peek at Yu Huaijin who didn't look back.

Zhao Rong glanced over, but he always felt that the delicious and greedy girl Bifang looked at him more directly.

At this time, Zhao Rong was concerned about the movements of the two girls, one big and one small, in the flower garden behind him, and he didn't think too much about it. If it was normal, he would whisper softly, did he become handsome again, touch his handsome face...

On the side, Yu Huaijin wanted to ask Zhao Rong why he came here today, but he saw Zhao Rong turning around to visit absent-mindedly.

She exchanged glances with Li Xueyou and Bifang, and then the three women also quieted down, looking curiously at the direction where the young Confucian scholar was staring.

At this moment, Zhao Rong didn't blink his eyes.

At the table in the back of the flower garden, Zhu Yourong was wiping Xiaoxiao's tears while holding her hand, talking something.

Jing Zi, who had rushed in just now, was waiting quietly not far from the table.

After looking at it for a while, Zhao Rong frowned, and he didn't look at it for a while, but the situation there seemed to have changed a lot silently.

In the field of vision, Xiao Xiao, who was holding back her hands not long ago and being stubborn, now allows Zhu Yourong to hold her little hand and wipe her pear-blossoming and rainy face.

Xiaoxiao's eyes were timid, with some doubts in her eyes, staring at the Confucian shirt woman in front of her, as if she was listening intently.

From time to time, Zhu Yourong would show an inquiring look, say a few words, as if she was asking something, then urinate and lower her eyes, and her little hands twisted the red string tied to the opening of the sachet, seemingly whispering.Then the gentle, elegant, beautiful and intellectual woman in Confucian shirt nodded slightly, raised her hand to wipe away the little fox's tears, and spoke softly...

It's a pity that Zhao Rong was too far away, and couldn't hear what Zhu Yourong was talking to Xiaoxiao.

A certain girl in blue who found that her brain had been tricked was tilting her head and squinting at him.

Zhao Rong ignored Jing Zi, who had very unhappy eyes, and looked over there for a while.

Gradually, he exhaled lightly.

On the side, Yu Huaijin didn't seem to be in a hurry. Seeing that the teacher in the flower garden had something to do, she was communicating with an overly beautiful and charming fox-eyed girl who was also crying. She watched silently. He waited impatiently.

In fact, Yu Huaijin came here just to stare at someone as usual.

Behind her, Li Xueyou slightly squinted her eyes, as if she wanted to get a better look at the strange fox-eyed girl in the distance, she couldn't help but glance at the focused profile of the young scholar beside her.

In stark contrast to the cautious Li Xueyou, it was Bifang who was at the back, looking at Zhao Rong with straight eyes, and eating with relish.

Because Zhao Rong seemed to have something on his mind, he was absent-minded, and he pursed his lips in silence, so the three women didn't communicate much at this time.

The four of them waited quietly at the entrance.

With the passage of time, surprising changes have taken place at the desk in the depths of the flowerbed that is often pressed by a certain female gentleman.

Well, Zhao Rong was the only one who was surprised. The other newcomers were still a little confused about the situation in the flower garden.

At a certain moment, after carefully listening to the fox-eyed girl's narration for a long time, the Confucian woman nodded slightly, and suddenly pulled the fox-eyed girl to the table, picked up a pen and wrote something for the fox-eyed girl to read, and then After looking at the things on the table, the reader nodded vigorously...

This movement made Zhao Rong in the distance a little confused, but Xiaoxiao had stopped crying and started communicating with Zhu Yourong frequently.

While Zhao Rong breathed a sigh of relief, he became even more puzzled.

And a little surprised.

Because although Xiaoxiao is alive and kicking in front of him, she is relatively timid and timid in front of outsiders, and has few friends, mainly because she can't play together... At this time, Zhu Yourong seems to let her let go of her guard...

Not long after, Zhao Rong saw Zhu Yourong grabbing and raising her small hand as he did to him not long ago, lowered his head to look at her palm carefully, and stretched out his fingers to write and draw on it while speaking.

In the next second, I don't know what Zhu Yourong said, Xiao Xiao couldn't help laughing through tears, then quickly covered her mouth with her little hand, and glanced at him.

Zhao Rong opened his eyes slightly.

Afterwards, the little fox demon who got along well with the Confucian woman seemed to have untied his knot.

At the table, the two girls talked and laughed.

It seemed as if he had completely let go, and let go of his past suspicions.

Zhao Rong saw that stupid girl even opened the sachet she was holding on to, took out a slightly crumpled roll, and handed it to Zhu Yourong with a nervous and shy face.

Zhu Yourong spread out the roll of paper, looked at it, couldn't help laughing, as if she praised it.

The little fox demon held the sachet, tilted her head and smirked.

The woman in the Confucian shirt smiled and said a few words, which seemed to be some suggestions, and the little fox demon nodded vigorously.

The understanding woman in Confucian shirt returned the paper raft, and at a certain moment, she glanced sideways at Zhao Rong with a smile.

However, in the face of Xiaoxiao and Zhu Yourong's harmonious coexistence, and the look in the latter's eyes asking for credit.

Zhao Rong looked on as usual, watching quietly.

I don't know what to think.

Soon, Zhu Yourong finished explaining to Su Xiaoxiao, took her hand, looked around,
Zhu Yourong waved his hand lightly, calling Zhao Rong, Yu Huaijin and others to the table.

Zhao Rong calmly went to Su Xiaoxiao's side.

The little fox demon, who was still teary-eyed just now, was already smiling happily. Seeing her lover coming, she put her two little hands behind her waist, lowered her head a little shyly, and didn't dare to look at him.

When Zhao Rong came to her side, she stared at the toe of the shoe and muttered softly:
"You...why didn't you say it earlier."

Zhao Rong remained silent and looked at her.

Su Xiaoxiao, who buried her head down and waited for him to take the initiative to lead her, saw that this stupid piece of wood was still unresponsive, and went forward to coax her to step down a small step.

She stretched out her hands to rub the red and swollen eyeballs, kicked her feet lightly, took the initiative to take a step forward, put her arms around the stupid wood, and bumped her little head affectionately on his left shoulder.

"Mr. Zhu is with me, yes... I was thinking too much, um, why didn't you explain it clearly to me... let me think about it."

Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her small hand and lightly pinched the flesh around his waist. After crying bitterly, her slightly hoarse voice lost some crispness, but it was delicate and cute.

She was a little bit reluctant, wiped the hand that pinched her waist, and wiped the original place, her little head nestled against Zhao Rong's arm.

The latter was silent.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't care about Zhao Lang's flat reaction, thinking he was also angry.

She thanked Zhu Yourong again:

"Thank you, Mr. Zhu, next time I will definitely figure things out... Bah bah, there will definitely be no next time."

Zhu Yourong smiled and waved her hands. Seeing that Zhao Rong was silent, she turned her head and introduced Su Xiaoxiao to Yu Huaijin, Li Xueyou and the others.

The little fox demon who likes to wear red clothes regained her vivacity and cheerfulness. At this time, she heard that they were Zhao Lang's classmates, and greeted Yu Huaijin and Li Xueyou enthusiastically and enviously.

At the table, several women chatted with each other and got to know each other.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled happily, seeing that Zhao Lang was still not gnawing at this stupid piece of wood, she looked up, and happened to see Zhao Rong looking down at her.

Su Xiaoxiao was startled, and then realized that the lover might be a little confused.

The little fox demon took his arm, stood on tiptoe, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "Well, Zhao Lang, so you and this Mr. Zhu knew each other like that. "

She spoke enviously, and at this moment, she raised her small head and looked at the side face of her lover who was close at hand, her small face was full of admiration and love: "Also, Zhao Lang, you are so annoying that you can write such beautiful words." Mr. Zhu was impressed by you, she told me carefully the scene and mood when she saw your calligraphy for the first time, she was astonished... She said that you are the most powerful man in calligraphy she has ever seen."

Su Xiaoxiao tapped her toes lightly, smiling sweetly.

"It would be great if I was there. It's interesting. I haven't seen my face, but I have been in love for a long time... This is an elegant thing only in books...

"It's Xiaoxiao's mistake. She misunderstood the letter and Mr. Zhu. She is so kind, gentle and considerate, and knows many things. She is much smarter than Xiaoxiao, and her cultivation level is so powerful. Just... just with Grandma Grandma identical……"

Zhao Rong looked down at her with a guilty expression.

Su Xiaoxiao happily hugged his arm, twisted Xiaoman's waist, and said happily:

"Mr. Zhu can actually read palmistry. He took your hand and wrote on the palm of your hand. It turned out to be a reading... She even showed me the palmistry...Zhao Lang, you and I are a perfect match. We are a happy marriage for a lifetime." !"

Zhao Rong was slightly stunned, and turned his head to look at his bosom friend who seemed to be an adult beauty.

Zhu Yourong was quietly asking Yu Huaijin and Li Xueyou about some trivial things about the academy, and he didn't disturb his sweet whisper with his lover after the reconciliation, and he didn't turn his head to look at it at this time.

At this time, Su Xiaoxiao, who was holding his arm, said with some worry:

"Oh Zhao Lang, my handwriting is crooked, will I lose your face, me, I will work hard after I go back, okay, you can't blame Xiaoxiao anymore." She said the most fierce words in the most cowardly tone.

However, Zhao Rong was still like a dull wood, without any reaction.

"Zhao Lang, speak up!"

Su Xiaoxiao, who was whispering on tiptoe, wanted to bite Zhao Rong's ear for real, but now that someone was present, she was embarrassed after all, so she pulled Zhao Rong's arm.

Zhao Rong turned his head and nodded slightly.

Glanced at her.

Su Xiaoxiao's brows were filled with joy, and she continued to bite his ear softly:

"What's wrong with you, are you angry with me, so bored... well, don't be angry, okay, I'll make it up to you, you... you... you are allowed to bully me once, I am absolutely obedient... What kind of needlework It's fine..." She coaxed her lover, her voice became thinner and thinner until it was hard to hear.

Su Xiaoxiao turned her eyes away for a while in embarrassment, but buried her head in Zhao Rong's arms sweetly in her heart, rubbing her small face obediently.

With his lover, the little fox demon seems to have endless words, endless affection, and unconcealable love.

She couldn't help raising her little face again, bit his ear and said:
"The words are so ugly and crooked. Mr. Zhu saw those words in the sachet just now, and she praised me for doing it. Now that I think about it, it's saving face for me. Mr. Zhu is so kind...

"Zhao Lang, I wrote something before I came here. It's in the sachet. You know, I've been embroidering this sachet for a long time. Once I embroidered it, I couldn't help but want to see you wearing it and send it along with the written words." Here you are, I heard that the hand-embroidered sachet should be delivered by hand. I wish you peace, so I am not ignorant to disturb your study on purpose. Yes, I am here to give you this sachet. By the way, let me tell you Next."

Seeing that Zhao Lang didn't respond, Su Xiaoxiao was still afraid that he would not believe him, so she quickly took out the sachet and showed him.

"You put it on now."

She moved gently, and while wearing the sachet on Zhao Rong's waist, she lowered her head and smiled sweetly:

"I used to think too much, how can I not believe in Zhao Lang? That white jade must have other important meanings to you, let you wear it by your side, I'm sorry, I shouldn't think wildly, and make you messy, um, Zhao Lang, I was wrong, I made you unhappy today...

"That's it. You don't have to explain that white jade to me. I won't ask this again. I won't doubt you in the future. Calm down and talk to me, okay? , I'm afraid, I want to talk to you, these days in Taiqing Mansion, I really want to hear your voice and smell your good smell..."

The little fox demon buried her head in Zhao Rong's arms, rubbing her delicate nose against his clean clothes, as if obsessed with every breath of her lover's body, sniffing it carefully and remembering it in her heart.

Hearing her obedient and considerate take the initiative to expose the matter of Bai Yu, Zhao Rong, who had been calm and silent all this time, lowered his head and stared at Su Xiaoxiao, who trusted him with all his heart and explained everything clearly.

In the flower garden, Zhu Yourong, Yu Huaijin, Jingzi and the others, although they have never shifted their eyes from Zhao Rong and Su Xiaoxiao, the snuggling couple, it is possible to ignore such things as dog food anywhere. Distance and medium plug a mouthful.

Su Xiaoxiao was buried in the arms of her lover, and her affectionate and happy appearance caused everyone to pause and couldn't help but look sideways.

"Zhao Lang~ When are you leaving?"

The young scholar took a deep breath.

Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head and found that Zhao Rong hadn't tied the sachet yet. She leaned back slightly, lowered her head, and carefully tied the sachet red string for him with her two little hands.

At the empty place around Zhao Rong's waist, there used to be a white jade that he never left.

The little fox demon's pink lips curled up, and she wished in a low voice:
"Can you take me along, I, I really want to stay by your side all the time, just like on the way to Duyou City before, you hold my hand every day, grandma is fine, I can Please take some time off to go to Dali with you..."

"Little."

The young Confucian scholar who had been silent for a long time suddenly interrupted her.

"Hmm~ what's the matter?"

"Tonight, how about having dinner together?"

"Okay! Just us?"

"You, me, and the mistress of that white jade."

His tone was calm.

"........."

At this moment, the atmosphere on the field was suddenly dead silent.

The two little hands that were tying the red string of the sachet stopped.

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PS: The easter egg chapter attached to this chapter has the assembled girl (da) friend (chi) beauty (du) photo that I mentioned to everyone before... Ahem.

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