i have a sword fairy

Chapter 641 I want to know you...Long life will never die! (ten)
There was a moment of silence.

"Haha, what a joke, do you think it's possible? If this Zhao Ziyu can really get this kind of thing, why don't you drink it yourself first." You Fusheng spoke first.

"That's right, Concubine Zhao Ling may be the one who put gold on her husband's face. This cup of wine, which is suspected to be Xia Chongjiu, may be due to her pure luck or the senior's pity on her talent. The weird shopkeeper gave it to her." It's just hers." Junior Sister Han shook her head and said.

All the students came back slowly, shaking their heads and laughing.

"Senior Sister Zhao's luck has always been one of the best in the mansion, between that of Senior Brother Zhongbo."

"Yes, what is the drink that can make Jianxiu Flying Sword go straight to the first class? This kind of top-notch opportunity, only Senior Sister Zhao has such a blessing to meet, eh..."

There was no lack of envy and regret in everyone's tone, and they didn't mention a Confucian student named Zhao again, as if they subconsciously avoided it.

"Ah, is that right..." You are right." The Fusheng who raised the matter first hesitated for a moment, nodded and followed the crowd.

Ji Gan was expressionless.

Quiet all the way.

The dull servant turned his head and glanced at the direction Zhao Rong left.

……

Zhao Rong took Concubine Zhao Ling and Xiaoqian'er all the way to Nanci Jingshe.

The road attracted a lot of attention, but it didn't slow down Zhao Rong's footsteps.

He kept walking ahead and came to the courtyard where Qinglianxuan was.

"Be careful, I'm coming."

Concubine Zhao Ling took the first step, stepped in front of the courtyard gate, and opened the courtyard guard.

The last time Zhao Rong came here was in the middle of the night to send Concubine Zhao Ling home. The two embraced and kissed outside the courtyard, but Zhao Rong did not enter the courtyard gate.

The restriction was lifted, and the courtyard door opened by itself.

Zhao Rong walked past Concubine Zhao Ling, pulled her and Xiao Qian'er up, and went straight to the hospital.

There are three elegant houses in the courtyard, and an exquisite small building surrounded by flower gardens on the west side.

Zhao Rong saw the boudoir desk in the half-covered west window on the delicate building, he led them directly through the flower path, climbed up the boudoir, and entered Qingjun's boudoir.

A cold and pleasing fragrance hits the face.

Zhao Rong didn't look around much, and led them directly to the desk, and turned to close the west window.

Little Qian'er blinked her eyes, and obediently took the initiative to tidy up the desk, vacated the desk, and even pinched her chin to look around, trying to find a tablecloth to lay it on...

"Husband, what are you...doing?"

Concubine Zhao Ling blushed slightly, after seeing the tacit actions of the two.

Especially Xiaoqianer, who seems to be very experienced in the desk scene... The little girl even knocked on the table leg in her face, as if testing the stability of the table, the little girl muttered something, then turned over, The little butt sat on it, and even twisted the little waist... The table is indeed quite stable, without any wobble.

Concubine Zhao Ling's pretty face turned even redder. She tugged at Zhao Rong's hand that was connected to her heart, and lightly annoyed: "In broad daylight, I won't mess around with you..."

Even so, the courtyard door of Qinglianxuan below was still closed without wind, and some kind of restriction was opened to block the view outside the courtyard.

Of course, the figure of a conscientious first-class sword also appeared by the courtyard door downstairs at the right time, and it was all the master's task.

Xiao Qian'er pulled Miss, pulled her towards the desk, and winked at her at the same time.

Concubine Zhao Ling stared at her, as if she was saying... You are the one who spoils him the most!
However, what neither of them expected was that after closing the window in front, Zhao Rong turned around and said, "Qing Jun, take out all the love letters I wrote to you in the Taiqing Mansion before."

Concubine Zhao Ling and Xiao Qian'er were taken aback for a moment, first they looked at each other, and then they both looked at the calm expression of their common husband in front of them.

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Lingfei asked.

"Take it out first." Zhao Rong said softly.

Concubine Zhao Ling fell silent, then nodded gently, "Okay."

She silently walked to the bookshelf, tiptoed and took out a large book from a wooden shelf.

The cover is blue and black, the thickness of a fist.

Xiao Qian'er glanced at it, and muttered, no wonder she was looking for it secretly before but couldn't find it, how did the miss guard against her like a thief...

Zhao Rong stretched out his hand to Xiao Qian'er, who took his hand, jumped off the table lightly, and made way for her.

Concubine Zhao Ling carried the tome, went back to the desk, and put it on the table.

She lowered her eyebrows and bit her lips, opened the book with bare hands, and took out the love letters hidden in the book one by one.

Little Qian'er stretched out her small hand to touch her halfway, but she was slapped by her plain hand, and there was a crisp sound on the back of her small hand, and she slapped it back.

Zhao Rong couldn't help but look at Qingjun who was taking it gently.

She treats them with care.

Soon, a love letter was placed on the table between the three of them.

Most of the love letters are made of light pink paper rafts, some kind of noble flower paper in the study.

Zhao Rong also found that they were all placed in a certain order by a certain bare hand. He was taken aback for a moment before slowly guessing that this should be the order in which he gave her the love letters.

Some of the love letters he didn't really remember.

after all,

I wrote a lot.

but,

She remembered it all.

Zhao Rong suddenly grabbed Concubine Zhao Ling's bare hand that was about to be raised.

Hold on tight.

Zhao Lingfei was stared at by him for a while, then subconsciously turned her head and looked away,

"What are you doing……"

She said softly, brushing her hair with her slender fingers.

Zhao Rong turned his head directly, and opened the love letters on the table one by one.

These are the love letters that Zhao Ronggang wrote to Concubine Zhao Linggang when he reconciled with Concubine Zhao Ling, when he followed Mr. Yan and his brothers in Taiqing Mansion.

It was sent to Nanci Jingshe every day, rain or shine, except for one time when I went out because of Li Jijianwan, and someone sent it on my behalf...

In every love letter, apart from Zhao Rongping's straightforward narration of a few love words to Concubine Zhao Ling, there is also a 'half poem' attached.

That's right, half a song.

Because... none of them are complete.

They are all fragments of love poems in his mind, which have been excerpted into a few words.

Because Zhao Rong had just met and reunited with Concubine Zhao Ling in Duyou City, during the days when he was pursuing her in Taiqing Mansion, his mind was almost full of her voice and smile every day.

It is difficult for Zhao Rong to describe the state when he was just in love.

Sometimes when he was walking on the road in the early morning, he suddenly missed her, sometimes he couldn't help but lose his mind when he was listening to a class in school, and sometimes, when he turned on the lamp to read in the middle of the night, his eyes unconsciously wandered between the lines of the book, and he couldn't help looking out the window into the dark night...

At these times, in addition to the straightforward love words he wrote in the love letter, there would often be some love poems or lines he had recited or seen in his previous life, which quietly surfaced in Zhao Rong's mind.

He couldn't help chewing and thinking lightly.

These fragmented sentences that came to mind made Zhao Rong at that time feel very suitable for his lovesick and melancholy state of mind.

Can't help it.

So he wrote it together with his "earthy love story" in the love letter sent to Concubine Zhao Ling every morning.

And they are all broken sentences, and they are not written completely. He just writes any sentence he thinks of, and expresses his feelings.

So sentence after sentence, letter after letter, accumulated over time.

Now it's piled up on Qingjun's desk.

Looking back now, the fragments of these love poems are all ancient quatrains that have been tested and widely circulated in the time and space of Zhao Rong's previous life.

For example, "Take Hua Conglazily and look back, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be king." '

For example, 'I only hope that the king's heart is like my heart, and I will definitely live up to my lovesickness. '

Another example is "the belt is getting wider and I don't regret it, and I am haggard because of Yixiao." '

At that time, he was really thinking about Qing Jun like a madman, and these eternal love poems and quatrains did not cost money to fall on her love letter paper raft.

Zhao Rong is not worried that they will be scattered outside, because only he can complete this world.

As for the complete body of these quatrains of love poems, they must be quality poems.

As for the ranks of several of the famous poems through the ages, Zhao Rong at this time was a little uncertain...

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　PS: In the past few days, Xiao Rong has realized: "Without a woman in my heart, I draw my sword to be a god of nature" - the first form of the sword manual "Behead Your Sweetheart First"

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　　Thanks for the 3000 coin reward from the good brother "The past doesn't follow the wind"!Thanks to the good brother "Sword Lady" for the reward of 1500 coins!Thanks to the good brother "Shanmu" for the reward of 700 coins!Thanks to the good brother "Ye Minghao" for the reward of 500 coins!Thanks to these four good brothers~
　　
　
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