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Chapter 637 I Want to Get to Know You... Longevity!
Chapter 637 I want to know you...Long life will never die! (six)
If we say that Duyou City is a bright pearl inlaid on the shore of the North Sea in Wangquezhou.
Then Wangquezhou Taiqing Sifu is the jewel in the palm of Duyou City.
The west city is cheap, and the east city is expensive.
Of course, the so-called "cheap" is only a relative term of ridicule.
But the "expensive" in Dongcheng, where sects, aristocratic families, and business houses gather, is real.
People without a residence in the city need a lot of spiritual stones to enter and exit the East City, while the Taiqing Four Mansions are like a pearl inlaid on the edge of the East City, directly straddling the inside and outside.
Beifu Gate faces the city.
Nanfu Gate faces outside the city.
House students are free to come and go.
Just after the morning, the autumn sun is just right.
In front of the gate of the mansion, there was a flow of people.
There are elite students in white government uniforms, family members looking for relatives and sending letters, and young girls from all over the continent who come here admiringly.
Occasionally, there will be a lively drama of seeking relatives and revenge for thousands of miles.
But those who can freely enter and exit the Nanfu Gate are the focus of the eyes of passers-by.
In the busy hours at the beginning of the morning, the figures of handsome men and women in the south gate are dizzying.
They are all first-class dragons and phoenixes.
These students of the Taiqing Mansion were randomly placed in the dynasties under the Wangquezhou Mountain, and they were all the seeds of cultivation that were outstanding among their peers.
The only thing that can make them slightly suppress their chins when they step over the threshold is the Taiqing Tianjiao Bang, which is covered with sunshine and shining brightly in front of the Nanfu gate.
After You Fusheng stepped out of the mansion gate, he stopped before leaving, and glanced at the row of dazzling short sentence stone carvings on the towering bluestone list.
There was also a Fusheng who turned his head and looked at the North Sea, taking a deep breath of the sea breeze.
Slightly bloody.
It is said that there are chambers of commerce controlled by several major families in the city gathering monks to hunt and kill migratory sea beasts in groups in the depths of the North Sea.
Furthermore, today's Huashan Mountain in the East City is brilliant vermilion.
The monks or civilians who have stayed in Duyou City for a long time habitually go out or open the window every day, and look at the secluded mountain full of purple flowers in the city.
And if it is a bright and lively color, it is inevitable that the mood at the beginning of the day will be brighter.
Outside the gate of the South Mansion of the Four Mansions of Taiqing, the students of the Junjie Mansion who are entering and leaving at this time are no exception.
Most of them turned their heads habitually, ready to take a look at Youshan.
However, their head-turning movement stopped halfway through.
All the students and passers-by turned their heads to the other side without any connection, and looked at the "color" that appeared in the middle of the road ahead, which was extremely difficult to ignore.
A woman walked peacefully on the road.
A pair of long and narrow eyes glistened like autumn water in December.
There is a rumored faint tear mole under her eyes.
But now, what is most striking about her is not just the name that instantly pops into everyone's mind.
It's a skirt.
It is a pure and incomparable turquoise gold.
A royal and luxurious color.
Up and down the mountain, extremely rare.
Zhao Rong's feeling when he first saw the mythical girl wearing the 'Shuangtian Xiaojiao' on the mythical murals in various places in Dali was almost exactly the same as that of everyone who was standing still at this time.
The touch of bright colors on the gray and white murals, like blue and not blue, blue and not blue, is impressive.
It wasn't until Zhao Rong later saw the real Frost Sky Dawn Horn on the transparent woman in the ruins of Wangque Island that he knew that this world really had such fabulous clothes.
This is not the era of highly developed material living standards in his previous life, but the generation of Xianxia with extremely low productivity and backwardness. Even if there is an incredible system of practice, it will do nothing to improve the productivity of most of the aborigines. ...
Zhao Rong didn't know what kind of material the Frost Sky Dawn Horn that the mythical woman left him was made of.
But just looking at its very eye-catching color at this time, it can be seen how strange it is.
The speed of the flow of people in front of the gate of the Taiqing Sifu.
Slowed down visibly.
The bustling atmosphere of the originally sunny morning.
It is also falling at an audible speed.
In fact, it was not much better than the people who were staring at each other at this moment, and Zhao Lingfei herself.
She was also a little curious about the dress on her body.
Concubine Zhao Ling didn't really like the sense of center that the audience paid attention to, and she didn't like that her every move lived in the eyes of others.
Because she had already endured enough on weekdays, she even became cold in character.
But right now, after wearing this unexpectedly fitting dress.
Others stare more.
So Concubine Zhao Ling used to like to wear low-key plain clothes or official uniforms.
but,
This blue-gold dress with a strange material was a gift from him.
He gave it to her, and she put it on.
Under the tacit agreement of the same people, the crowd in front of the mansion faintly gave way.
Zhao Rong, Concubine Zhao Ling, and Xiao Qian'er, who rushed back from Dali overnight, went straight through the somewhat quiet and orderly crowd.
Zhao Rong entered the Taiqing Mansion under the leadership of the second daughter.
It's not right, rather than saying that Zhao Rong was brought in by them, it's better to say that it was Zhao Rong, a person outside the mansion, who directly led Qingmei, the embryo of the two sword celestial beings, into the Taiqing mansion quickly.
Zhao Rong walked in front in elegant white clothes, holding their hands.
He passed in front of all the students without squinting.
Concubine Zhao Ling let him lead her and stared at his back from behind.
Xiao Qian'er looked down at the blue-gold skirt that Brother Rong'er had given her, and occasionally the little girl couldn't help reaching out to touch its feather-light fabric.
All three of them went straight into the mansion with no one else around, and their footsteps were quite fast, and soon disappeared from the sight of everyone in front of the door.
A group of house students and passers-by slowly turned their heads and looked at each other.
After a while, the noisy traffic in front of the Nanfu Gate rose again, and the usual atmosphere was restored...
Inside the Taiqing Mansion.
"Husband is busy with his own affairs, and you are also busy with the college entrance examination, so you don't have to send us back to Qinglianxuan yourself."
"I want to go in and sit down and talk some more."
"Then why are you in such a hurry?"
"Some things, I don't want to delay for a moment."
"It's okay to say it here."
"No, go to Qinglianxuan."
On the way to Nanci Academy, Zhao Rong walked in front, Zhao Lingfei walked behind, and the two asked and answered casually.
The former walked in a hurry without delaying a moment.
Concubine Zhao Ling was a little puzzled, she looked around, not knowing what he wanted to say, she decided to go to Qinglianxuan before she was willing to say it.
It was the same in Dali not long ago, Zhao Rong suddenly said that he would give her another gift, and later he took out this blue-gold dress for her to wear, and they returned together.
Zhao Lingfei asked curiously, "'Shuangtian Xiaojiao' is its name?"
"Ah."
"It's very nice... Where did your husband get it?"
"In the secret place where Luo Xiu saved me."
She narrowed her eyes slightly: "It belongs to a girl with sleeves?"
"No. She ran away, didn't meet me face to face, and I didn't have time to thank her... I got it from that secret place myself, and the process was quite tortuous."
What Zhao Rong said was enough.
He thought of the "little red flower" that the mysterious woman gave him when he first met, and the atmosphere of getting along with his childhood sweetheart. In addition, the Nine Heavens Cold Palace Flower that was stained red by Qing Jun's blood on the marriage bed flashed through his mind. .
So the man smiled and said, "I think it should be related to you."
Concubine Zhao Ling glanced at her husband, and didn't ask any more questions out of curiosity.
She was quiet for a while, brushed her temples lightly, and looked away: "Thank you, I like this gift very much..."
"No." Zhao Rong shook his head, "This is not the gift I said I would give you."
He nodded seriously and said: "I accidentally tore your white Xiaoyaofu sword suit last night, this one is to compensate you."
Concubine Zhao Ling: "..."
Zhao Rong promised again: "Next time I play that game, I will be lighter."
Concubine Zhao Ling shook his holding arm lightly, staring: "You still mention it!"
Zhao Rong blinked.
"No wonder Qian'er didn't." Xiao Qian'er, who was eavesdropping, muttered.
The little girl suddenly hugged Zhao Rong's arm, "Brother Rong, don't take off my clothes slowly next time, just tear them off with force, okay? I also want this dress, hehe, the color is so healthy~"
Zhao Rong: "..."
At this moment, Zhao Rong, whose mouth was twitching, suddenly raised his eyelids.
Then he muttered: "Can you hit this? This luck...or is it because I really have an aura of attraction..."
He lowered his eyes and shook his head as he led the two ladies to the front.
I saw a group of 'acquaintances' approaching not far ahead of them.
……
Thanks to the good brother "Ye Minghao" for the reward of 3000 coins!Thanks to the good brother "Sword Lady" for the reward of 1500 coins!Thanks for the 1500 coin reward from the good brother "Qingfeng Xu Xu Xu Qing Feng"!Thanks to the good brother "cool Yan" for the reward of 733 coins!
(End of this chapter)
If we say that Duyou City is a bright pearl inlaid on the shore of the North Sea in Wangquezhou.
Then Wangquezhou Taiqing Sifu is the jewel in the palm of Duyou City.
The west city is cheap, and the east city is expensive.
Of course, the so-called "cheap" is only a relative term of ridicule.
But the "expensive" in Dongcheng, where sects, aristocratic families, and business houses gather, is real.
People without a residence in the city need a lot of spiritual stones to enter and exit the East City, while the Taiqing Four Mansions are like a pearl inlaid on the edge of the East City, directly straddling the inside and outside.
Beifu Gate faces the city.
Nanfu Gate faces outside the city.
House students are free to come and go.
Just after the morning, the autumn sun is just right.
In front of the gate of the mansion, there was a flow of people.
There are elite students in white government uniforms, family members looking for relatives and sending letters, and young girls from all over the continent who come here admiringly.
Occasionally, there will be a lively drama of seeking relatives and revenge for thousands of miles.
But those who can freely enter and exit the Nanfu Gate are the focus of the eyes of passers-by.
In the busy hours at the beginning of the morning, the figures of handsome men and women in the south gate are dizzying.
They are all first-class dragons and phoenixes.
These students of the Taiqing Mansion were randomly placed in the dynasties under the Wangquezhou Mountain, and they were all the seeds of cultivation that were outstanding among their peers.
The only thing that can make them slightly suppress their chins when they step over the threshold is the Taiqing Tianjiao Bang, which is covered with sunshine and shining brightly in front of the Nanfu gate.
After You Fusheng stepped out of the mansion gate, he stopped before leaving, and glanced at the row of dazzling short sentence stone carvings on the towering bluestone list.
There was also a Fusheng who turned his head and looked at the North Sea, taking a deep breath of the sea breeze.
Slightly bloody.
It is said that there are chambers of commerce controlled by several major families in the city gathering monks to hunt and kill migratory sea beasts in groups in the depths of the North Sea.
Furthermore, today's Huashan Mountain in the East City is brilliant vermilion.
The monks or civilians who have stayed in Duyou City for a long time habitually go out or open the window every day, and look at the secluded mountain full of purple flowers in the city.
And if it is a bright and lively color, it is inevitable that the mood at the beginning of the day will be brighter.
Outside the gate of the South Mansion of the Four Mansions of Taiqing, the students of the Junjie Mansion who are entering and leaving at this time are no exception.
Most of them turned their heads habitually, ready to take a look at Youshan.
However, their head-turning movement stopped halfway through.
All the students and passers-by turned their heads to the other side without any connection, and looked at the "color" that appeared in the middle of the road ahead, which was extremely difficult to ignore.
A woman walked peacefully on the road.
A pair of long and narrow eyes glistened like autumn water in December.
There is a rumored faint tear mole under her eyes.
But now, what is most striking about her is not just the name that instantly pops into everyone's mind.
It's a skirt.
It is a pure and incomparable turquoise gold.
A royal and luxurious color.
Up and down the mountain, extremely rare.
Zhao Rong's feeling when he first saw the mythical girl wearing the 'Shuangtian Xiaojiao' on the mythical murals in various places in Dali was almost exactly the same as that of everyone who was standing still at this time.
The touch of bright colors on the gray and white murals, like blue and not blue, blue and not blue, is impressive.
It wasn't until Zhao Rong later saw the real Frost Sky Dawn Horn on the transparent woman in the ruins of Wangque Island that he knew that this world really had such fabulous clothes.
This is not the era of highly developed material living standards in his previous life, but the generation of Xianxia with extremely low productivity and backwardness. Even if there is an incredible system of practice, it will do nothing to improve the productivity of most of the aborigines. ...
Zhao Rong didn't know what kind of material the Frost Sky Dawn Horn that the mythical woman left him was made of.
But just looking at its very eye-catching color at this time, it can be seen how strange it is.
The speed of the flow of people in front of the gate of the Taiqing Sifu.
Slowed down visibly.
The bustling atmosphere of the originally sunny morning.
It is also falling at an audible speed.
In fact, it was not much better than the people who were staring at each other at this moment, and Zhao Lingfei herself.
She was also a little curious about the dress on her body.
Concubine Zhao Ling didn't really like the sense of center that the audience paid attention to, and she didn't like that her every move lived in the eyes of others.
Because she had already endured enough on weekdays, she even became cold in character.
But right now, after wearing this unexpectedly fitting dress.
Others stare more.
So Concubine Zhao Ling used to like to wear low-key plain clothes or official uniforms.
but,
This blue-gold dress with a strange material was a gift from him.
He gave it to her, and she put it on.
Under the tacit agreement of the same people, the crowd in front of the mansion faintly gave way.
Zhao Rong, Concubine Zhao Ling, and Xiao Qian'er, who rushed back from Dali overnight, went straight through the somewhat quiet and orderly crowd.
Zhao Rong entered the Taiqing Mansion under the leadership of the second daughter.
It's not right, rather than saying that Zhao Rong was brought in by them, it's better to say that it was Zhao Rong, a person outside the mansion, who directly led Qingmei, the embryo of the two sword celestial beings, into the Taiqing mansion quickly.
Zhao Rong walked in front in elegant white clothes, holding their hands.
He passed in front of all the students without squinting.
Concubine Zhao Ling let him lead her and stared at his back from behind.
Xiao Qian'er looked down at the blue-gold skirt that Brother Rong'er had given her, and occasionally the little girl couldn't help reaching out to touch its feather-light fabric.
All three of them went straight into the mansion with no one else around, and their footsteps were quite fast, and soon disappeared from the sight of everyone in front of the door.
A group of house students and passers-by slowly turned their heads and looked at each other.
After a while, the noisy traffic in front of the Nanfu Gate rose again, and the usual atmosphere was restored...
Inside the Taiqing Mansion.
"Husband is busy with his own affairs, and you are also busy with the college entrance examination, so you don't have to send us back to Qinglianxuan yourself."
"I want to go in and sit down and talk some more."
"Then why are you in such a hurry?"
"Some things, I don't want to delay for a moment."
"It's okay to say it here."
"No, go to Qinglianxuan."
On the way to Nanci Academy, Zhao Rong walked in front, Zhao Lingfei walked behind, and the two asked and answered casually.
The former walked in a hurry without delaying a moment.
Concubine Zhao Ling was a little puzzled, she looked around, not knowing what he wanted to say, she decided to go to Qinglianxuan before she was willing to say it.
It was the same in Dali not long ago, Zhao Rong suddenly said that he would give her another gift, and later he took out this blue-gold dress for her to wear, and they returned together.
Zhao Lingfei asked curiously, "'Shuangtian Xiaojiao' is its name?"
"Ah."
"It's very nice... Where did your husband get it?"
"In the secret place where Luo Xiu saved me."
She narrowed her eyes slightly: "It belongs to a girl with sleeves?"
"No. She ran away, didn't meet me face to face, and I didn't have time to thank her... I got it from that secret place myself, and the process was quite tortuous."
What Zhao Rong said was enough.
He thought of the "little red flower" that the mysterious woman gave him when he first met, and the atmosphere of getting along with his childhood sweetheart. In addition, the Nine Heavens Cold Palace Flower that was stained red by Qing Jun's blood on the marriage bed flashed through his mind. .
So the man smiled and said, "I think it should be related to you."
Concubine Zhao Ling glanced at her husband, and didn't ask any more questions out of curiosity.
She was quiet for a while, brushed her temples lightly, and looked away: "Thank you, I like this gift very much..."
"No." Zhao Rong shook his head, "This is not the gift I said I would give you."
He nodded seriously and said: "I accidentally tore your white Xiaoyaofu sword suit last night, this one is to compensate you."
Concubine Zhao Ling: "..."
Zhao Rong promised again: "Next time I play that game, I will be lighter."
Concubine Zhao Ling shook his holding arm lightly, staring: "You still mention it!"
Zhao Rong blinked.
"No wonder Qian'er didn't." Xiao Qian'er, who was eavesdropping, muttered.
The little girl suddenly hugged Zhao Rong's arm, "Brother Rong, don't take off my clothes slowly next time, just tear them off with force, okay? I also want this dress, hehe, the color is so healthy~"
Zhao Rong: "..."
At this moment, Zhao Rong, whose mouth was twitching, suddenly raised his eyelids.
Then he muttered: "Can you hit this? This luck...or is it because I really have an aura of attraction..."
He lowered his eyes and shook his head as he led the two ladies to the front.
I saw a group of 'acquaintances' approaching not far ahead of them.
……
Thanks to the good brother "Ye Minghao" for the reward of 3000 coins!Thanks to the good brother "Sword Lady" for the reward of 1500 coins!Thanks for the 1500 coin reward from the good brother "Qingfeng Xu Xu Xu Qing Feng"!Thanks to the good brother "cool Yan" for the reward of 733 coins!
(End of this chapter)
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