i have a sword fairy

Chapter 473 Don't worry, she's asleep~

Chapter 473 Don't worry, she's asleep~

The first class tonight ended amidst the surprised faces of the stunned students.

The two rested for a while, and then started the second class intensively.

But this time, Zhao Rong was tired from standing.

He sat on the teacher's chair behind the desk.

And Fairy Su is a student, so of course she couldn't be taller than Zhao Rong, so she kept it the same, but this time she changed her position, and she became more and more used to being in front of him, and became more cute and cute.

Zhao Rong lifted the tablecloth hanging down to the ground in front of the table, and there was a spacious space under it to accommodate beautiful women.

So one of them leaned back on the chair with big thorns, and the other knelt under the table like a little daughter-in-law.

Zhao Rong slightly closed his eyes.

It was silently looking at the turbulent water in the lake between his eyebrows and chakras.

Tonight, he decided to temporarily forget those scruples and relax for a while.

After finally making it to the top, um, just...a reward?
Thinking of this, he gently stroked Su Qingdai's handsome cheek with his palm, completely grasped her small face in his palm, and kneaded the fairy's tender little face comfortably.

The needle does not poke, there is a stunning fairy who is obedient and obedient, and the little bird is obedient and does not poke the needle.

Su Qingdai tilted her head meekly, her face was pressed against his palm, her eyes were soft.

At this time, Zhao Rong remembered what Su Qingdai asked for before, so he decided to talk to her about Mohism, especially the theories of Tianzhi.

The so-called will of heaven, to put it bluntly, is the "will of heaven", that is... the way of heaven.

At this moment, the young Confucian scholar sitting on the chair with his eyes closed seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly smiled.

"Qingdai, this is, God."

Pointing, he chuckled, "It's your biggest day at this moment."

Su Qingdai stared blankly at the sky that was close at hand.

In the ear is the calm and domineering tone of the real man.

"Well, Ziyu." She nodded obediently with gentle eyes.

Zhao Rong laughed and chanted about the Mohist Heavenly Will again.

At the end, he exhaled and squinted: "Facing the sky, what should you do?"

The stunning woman in the black dress mopping the floor tilted her head and thought for a while.

"Dai... Dai'er must obey." She whispered, "Obey Ziyu, obey Tianzhi."

The voice was small but firm, and the stunning woman lowered her head.

The young Confucian scholar nodded, satisfied with her understanding.

He tapped the handle of the chair with his fingers, closed his eyes and meditated, and said whatever came to his mind in the following time.

"...Qingdai, do you know what the Mohist's Fei Gong is?"

"Um Dai'er doesn't understand." After a while, she raised her head and said.

Ask, "What about Jianai?"

"Jianai...no Jianai..."

The woman who was willing to suffer for the man in front of her seemed to murmur for a moment.

Immediately, she subconsciously murmured again, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "Jianai means loving Ziyu, then loving everything about Ziyu...all of it."

Su Qingdai took notes in the textbook while listening carefully.

Mr. Zhao nodded slightly.

Later, he told her about the theory of Mohism, which was very incisive and profound.

After another two sticks of incense, the second class will be over.

Mr. Zhao was very pleased to see that Su Qingdai studied hard and worked hard to absorb the essence of Mohist theories and theories.

So he picked up the long-mouthed teapot and poured her a small cup of mellow and strong tea. The student swallowed it in small sips, moistened his throat, wiped his mouth and looked up, smiling at her ambition.

"Thank you sir for the reward."

Zhao Rong shook the teapot and put it down. There was still a lot of tea in the teapot, enough for him to drink next.

He nodded, taking advantage of the break between classes, and asked:
"Qingdai, you said that when you came out, Xiao Qian'er fell asleep?"

"Well, don't worry, she fell asleep. When I went out quietly, Miss Zhao was still talking in her sleep." She was reviewing her notes during class, looking at Zhao Rong, "She...was calling your name at that time .”

"Oh." Zhao Rong rubbed his cheeks.

I don't know this time, in the little girl's dream, is he bullying her, or is he bullying her?

Hey, you can't let this ghostly little vinegar jar know that he is making up lessons for the maid's maid... He muttered.

Seemingly aware of the thoughts of the Son of Man, Su Qingdai picked up the textbook with her slender hands, reviewed the knowledge that Mr. just explained, and raised her red lips slightly:

"Ziyu, don't worry, even if she wakes up in the middle of the night, she won't find me out."

"Uh, how do you say this?"

Su Qingdai smiled cunningly:
"My Daiyu Flowing Immortal Dress, after being tempered by the vision of Tzuyu Nanshan's poems, has many supernatural powers. I can't figure out the rank, and the phantom body ability is one of them."

"Combined with my refined body and body technique, I used the starlight on the skirt to create an astral body that is exactly like mine. Miss Zhao will definitely not be able to recognize it. Even if she wakes up in the middle of the night, she will only find me lying on the table. Hold the scroll in your front hand, rest your chin, and you can't see anything unusual."

She sounded a little proud.

"And this fairy dress is more than that, it can also shield my energy, cover up the sound and fluctuations of spiritual energy, so although that little Zhao girl has a keen sense of consciousness, she doesn't care if I go out without knowing it. Woke up unconsciously, Tzuyu, am I good, from now on... I can always do this~"

On Su Qingdai's pretty face, she looked forward to his compliment.

Zhao Rong frowned, but said: "What Daiyu Liuxian skirt? What is your fairy skirt called?" with a suspicious tone.

Su Qingdai temporarily put down the scroll, looked up at him, and blinked, "Well, I recently changed my name. This fairy skirt has been promoted by Yin Yu's poems, and its rank has been promoted. I am a little confused. In a few days, I also discovered that wearing the clothes for cultivation can actually attract the brilliance of stars into the body at night."

She looked at him with red lips and bright teeth, "This flowing fairy dress, which Tzuyu wrote a poem on, is now in Dali. I don't know how many girls like it... I searched for him thousands of times in the crowd, and I looked back at dusk. ...in dimly lit places..."

Su Qingdai hesitated to read someone's handwriting on the skirt, and raised her chin proudly.

Zhao Rong was speechless, "That can't be called such a strange name, change it."

She nodded obediently, "Oh, how about Yu Dai?"

He is heaven, above her.

Zhao Rong turned black, it turns out that you are also a bad name.

If Xiaoxiao and Qingjun were in front of him, he would have to seriously ask, "Then what should we do when we name our baby?"

As for the stunning fairy who looks like a little bird in front of her, you can't give promise words for the time being, because his promise must be fulfilled, and he can't be casual when he is emotional.

Zhao Rong waved his hand, "I really can't do anything about you, I have to come with Mr. Ben, um, let's call it...Crimson Star Flowing Fairy Dress."

"Crimson Star Flowing Fairy Dress?" Su Qingdai nodded curiously, "It really sounds good. It's just this crimson star...meaning...the red star?"

The young Confucian scholar nodded, and glanced down at the image of stars floating faintly on her 'Crimson Star Flowing Fairy Dress'.

"Hey, why...why is it red?"

The stunning woman in the black dress turns into a curious baby, but she doesn't know that 'danger' is approaching.

Zhao Rong Shi suddenly got up and smiled, "Of course it's dyed."

Su Qingdai was startled for a moment, and then a tinge of red rose from her ears, and the haze stained her jade face.

Zhao Rong turned his head and glanced at the direction of the West Chamber, turned around, picked up the ruler and smacked her beautiful face lightly, he sighed lightly, and decided to teach by example, well, the old rules, let's test Su Da with a few sentences first Fairy savvy words.

Dong Dong Dong————!
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door in a hurry.

"Brother Rong?"

A girl made a tentative sound outside the door.

The room suddenly fell into a dead silence.

The atmosphere that had been quietly brewing around the desk just now disappeared without a trace, and Zhao Rong and Su Qingdai were both stunned.

Immediately, the lonely man and widow became flustered.

Zhao Rong opened his eyes, the rhythm of the knock on the door was very familiar to him.

No, it's Qian'er who came to investigate!She was too vigilant and clever, seeing through Su Qingdai's tricks... The young Confucian thought secretly, feeling anxious.

He lowered his head, and stared hard at Su Qingdai who was bragging in front of him just now.

You have supernatural powers like a fairy skirt, and you have a fart, so you turned around and wiped it off... Zhao Rong can't forget to complain right now.

And Su Qingdai, who was about to be caught, was trembling in her heart, and her face was full of surprise and uncertainty.

She got up in a panic and wanted to run away, but at this moment, other than digging a hole in the ground and prying off the roof, how could she escape?
Being blocked at the door by the alert and vigilant little girl Zhao, it's hard to fly.

"Boom boom boom——"

At this time, the little girl outside the door knocked again, and... tried to push, but failed.

"Brother Ronger? What are you doing... Hey, it's actually locked..."

"........."

"........."

inside the house.

The young Confucian scholar suddenly took a deep breath and calmed down.

Su Qingdai bent down and stood up, her two jade hands made a Xizi holding her chest, and looked around frantically.

Her frightened face was pale and full of intersections.

In an instant, Zhao Rong glanced at the room, pursed his lips, and suddenly said loudly to the door:

"Is it Qian'er? Here it comes."

"It's me, why did you lock the door?"

"After just finishing training, I went to take a bath."

Answering in a calm tone, he suddenly stretched out his hand in the room, and pressed the head of Su Qingdai, who was biting her lip in a daze and bewildered, under the table.

Zhao Rong gave her a steady look, then rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the door immediately.

Su Qingdai was taken aback, and glanced at the large tablecloth on the desk, covering the bottom of the desk very tightly.

She glanced at the fairy skirt on her body again, gritted her teeth, squatted down, hugged the wide and long floor-length skirt of the crimson star flow fairy skirt with both hands, got under the table, stretched out her hand, and lifted up the skirt for convenience. The tablecloth is down...

"Qian'er, why are you here? Cough..."

Zhao Rong walked towards the gate, asked calmly, and cleaned up some traces in the house.

At this critical moment, I was already thinking quickly about the countermeasures, as well as the sad words after being found out...

When he came to the door, he took another deep breath, then with a smile on his face, he opened the door directly.

I saw that there was Xiao Qian'er standing outside the door.

She is slender and slender, wearing a white nightgown that fits the body, her hair is randomly tied into double ponytails, hanging on both fragrant shoulders.

At this time, Xiao Qian'er was holding her hands behind her waist, squinting her eyes, looking around.

With a guilty conscience, Zhao Rong blocked the scene in the room with his body, forced himself to smile, and wanted to delay the preparation for a certain woman.

"Qian'er, that, I just..."

"Brother Rong, get out of the way and let me in!"

However, Xiao Qian'er, who turned around, didn't buy it, and her tone was a little anxious.

Zhao Rong's eyelids twitched, and he wanted to explain something more, but in the next second, Xiao Qian'er suddenly turned sideways, half pushed him, and rushed into the room.

Oops!

Zhao Rong's heart seemed to be grasped and lifted.

Su Qingdai, whose legs were curled up under the table in the room, also widened her beautiful eyes when she heard Qianer's intrusion, and her breath was suffocated.

However, immediately.

What Zhao Rong in front of the door never expected was that after the little girl hastily pushed him in, she turned around abruptly and closed the door tightly with her backhand.

Xiaoqian'er's small body leaned against the door, her breasts seemed to heave with excitement.

"Brother Rong."

She called happily, and before the stunned Zhao Rong could react, the little girl took a step forward, came to him, stood on her toes, and lightly pecked the man's cheek.

Xiaoqian'er leaned close to his ear and whispered:

"Don't worry, she's asleep~" the tone was treacherous.

As she said that, the girl playfully blew a puff of fragrance.

Su Qingdai under the desk: "..."

Zhao Rong opened his eyes wide: "...???"

Looking at the little girl with an excited expression in front of him, his smile froze slightly, with black lines all over his forehead.

You two... are you colluding tonight?The lines are all the same!Also, this... who the hell slept here...

Fake each other?

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PS: Sorry guys, it's a bit late, I went in earlier, I was busy changing the code before, and I was a little frustrated with the code. . .

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If there is a brother, I really can't wait, um, yes, hey.

In addition, Xiao Rong will have to change in the future, the current situation is too outrageous, he is too busy to work for nothing, and he is exhausted.

Well, let's talk about it in a few days...

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