i have a sword fairy

Chapter 650

"Husband, don't take what I just said at the door seriously!"

Concubine Zhao Ling anxiously grabbed Zhao Rong's sleeve.

"Anyway, I'm speaking from the heart. It doesn't matter if they believe it or not. You don't have to prove anything to them. You don't have to be burdened..."

Zhao Rong shook his head and interrupted, "This is not a burden, this is... an obligation."

"Qingjun, do you know, I really like the confident look of you with your chin up, a little...cute. I don't think you set me too high. Before the door of the Jingshe, you proudly raised me I am actually very happy to introduce you to your teacher and fellow disciple, my husband."

"But now my wife has done everything that can be done. As a husband, I have to work hard and do something so that you can speak harder in front of your sisters in the future."

Concubine Zhao Ling stared at him blankly.

Zhao Rong looked around and slowed down with her.

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly whispered, "I...I don't want me to be tough..."

Zhao Rong asked casually, "Then what do you want?"

Concubine Zhao Ling blushed slightly, raised her head to glance at him, then lowered her head and said nothing.

Zhao Rong stopped and withdrew his hand from the lady's arms.

He held her shoulders, and also her steps.

"Okay, don't send me any more. You said you were going to send me out of the West Mansion Gate, but it turned out to be such a long way. If you go further, you will arrive at the Academy. My lady, do you want to go to your husband's place for another meal?"

Zhao Rong was a little helpless, and made a joke.

Who would have thought that Concubine Zhao Ling really nodded.

"...Oh, you want to steal food behind Xiaoqian'er's back again, don't you?" Zhao Rong smiled, and suddenly squinted his eyes and leaned into Concubine Zhao Ling's ear, warning in a low voice: "Don't steal the meal, you will be caught by me." Give it to 'eat'."

Concubine Zhao Ling's cheeks turned red again, as if she remembered a time when she was eaten and wiped clean in Dongli Xiaozhu during the day.

The woman stammered a little, "Eat...what are you eating? What are you talking about..."

Zhao Rong laughed and didn't continue to be silly with her.

He let go of his hand, turned around and walked towards the academy in front, and waved to Concubine Zhao Ling behind him.

"Okay, I'll send it here. My husband, I'm going back to the academy first. There are still many things waiting for me."

Zhao Rong didn't look back, but strode forward.

Concubine Zhao Ling raised her head, bit her lip, and stared at his back in a daze, her cheeks were still a little blush like the sunset glow in the sky.

She wanted to watch him quietly, but when the figure of a certain person was about to disappear, the woman suddenly felt a little scared for no reason.

"Wait! There is one more thing!"

Zhao Rong heard the urgent cry of the lady behind him, and turned his head curiously.

Seeing Concubine Zhao Ling seemed to have remembered something, she was holding onto the hem of her green-gold skirt, running towards him recklessly, and when she got close, she had no intention of braking at all.

Zhao Rong couldn't help muttering, "It's so clingy", but before he finished complaining, the green and golden figure who was about to leave rushed to his eyes again.

He had no choice but to open his arms, and in the next moment his arms were filled with warm, fragrant and soft jade.

The nose is full of her floral scent.

"Good lady, what's the matter?" Zhao Rong said helplessly.

In his arms, Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly felt at ease. She couldn't wait to stand on her tiptoes, leaned close to Zhao Rong's ear, and whispered softly: "I suddenly remembered that I have to settle with you for something. Hmph, I almost let you run away." gone."

"..." Zhao Rong.

"Uh, what on earth is it, my lady is so serious?" He felt a little guilty.

Well, although I don't know what account my wife is going to settle, but Zhao Rong is subconsciously a little bit guilty... Well, is this a stress symptom of a scumbag?

At this time, Zhao Rong's ears clearly felt the moist and soft lips of the lady.

"Just now when you were writing poetry in Qinglianxuan, you said that you have seen a lot of bad things before..."

Zhao Rong opened his eyes wide: "No, lady, haven't I confessed and let me go, and I also said that later..."

"I know, it's not this, listen to me." Concubine Zhao Ling interrupted him, biting his earlobe: "Later you said that after you met me again in Duyou City, you only thought innocently of me alone. ..."

"Yes, that's right."

Zhao Rong nodded slightly.

He felt itchy in his ears, er, his wife seemed to be getting more and more mischievous... But before he finished muttering in his heart, Zhao Lingfei's next words almost made his blood boil.

"I don't want it." The woman holding her husband narrowed her eyes slightly: "I don't want you to think innocently about me, I want you to think evilly about me, if my husband can't hold back thinking about those bad things in his mind in the future, You can only...you can only think about me, you can't think about those messy women outside, did you hear that, husband?"

Zhao Rong: "...!!!"

It turned out that Qing Jun thought so!

He suddenly felt a little hot on his head, and his nose was also hot. He reached out and touched his nose. Fortunately, there was no nosebleed, otherwise it would be ugly.

"Have you heard my husband?" Concubine Zhao Ling threatened.

Zhao Rong suddenly regained his composure and swallowed.

"Listen... I heard it." He nodded honestly.

Concubine Zhao Ling's eyes were narrowed into crescent moons, her delicate chin rested on his shoulder, her expression was satisfied and a little shy like a daughter's, she replied softly: "Okay. Then there is one more thing..."

"Is there anything else?" Zhao Rong was a little timid, and looked around, "Lady, why don't you forget it, there are many people on the road, so let's come in private next time if there is anything else, cough Cough, my husband will accompany you to the end."

He was really afraid that in broad daylight, Qing Jun would do something more daring than what he said just now, 'I have evil thoughts about her'. Stimulation is stimulation, but you can't let others see it.

Concubine Zhao Ling leaned back and looked at him, "Oh, then I won't return this black jade to you."

"..." Zhao Rong straightened his waist, put his arms around her waist, and said solemnly: "No, if it's this matter, it can be done! I'm ready now!"

Concubine Zhao Ling's little finger brushed the blue silk beside her ear, and Qiu Mou looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, "What did my husband think just now?"

Zhao Rong was cheeky and worried: "I thought my wife would also have evil thoughts about me."

Concubine Zhao Ling spat softly, "... Bah, I'm not ashamed, you think everyone else is like you, I don't think about it in broad daylight..."

"That lady wanted to cough and cough with her husband at night."

"..." Zhao Lingfei.

"Do you want to change jade?" She frowned.

"want!"

Zhao Rong became honest again.

Concubine Zhao Ling squinted her eyes, inspected her husband at last, snorted lightly, and stretched out a plain hand from the wide blue-golden sleeve.

Open your hands.

There was a pitch-black jade tablet that had been stained with a lot of her sweat lying on the palm of her hand.

The jade plaque is square, engraved on the front with the pattern of half a mysterious bird of destiny, and on the back is engraved with the five characters of "beautiful jade with Luo Ying".

Zhao Rong stared at it intently, this black jade that he had been thinking about day and night.

His hands were not idle, and he silently took out a familiar white jade tablet from his sleeve.

A square shape with the same specifications as Moyu.

On the front is half a mysterious bird of destiny, and on the back is the first half of the sentence of the love poem, "Why to express my love".

In the distant hometown of Zhao Rong in Niangqin's mouth, there is such a romantic tradition:

When a man and a woman get engaged, they exchange jade pendants and raise jade instead of each other. On the wedding night, the jade will return to the original owner, and the love will last forever.

Concubine Zhao Ling's gaze was also caught by the white jade in Zhao Rong's hand.

The two raised their heads and looked at each other.

The atmosphere between them quieted down.

Zhao Rong and Concubine Zhao Ling got engaged at the age of 14, and each raised half of the jade tokens for the other.

On the wedding night at the beginning of 17 years old, when the jade was exchanged, because of the lack of white jade, misunderstandings arose, Concubine Zhao Ling threw the black jade and broke up unhappy.

Later, Zhao Rong found Baiyu and went north with a pair of jade tokens.

But when they met by the North Sea in Duyou City, Mo Yu was taken away by the arrogant lady again...

Then, all the way till now, the two jade plaques were finally taken out by the two again, forming a pair.

In Zhao Rong's countless imaginations, the jade-changing ceremony that should be carried out in a grand and romantic way, when it really comes, is actually simple, and the whole process is uneventful.

Zhao Rong lowered his head, and carefully tied the white jade tablet around Concubine Zhao Ling's slender waist.

Concubine Zhao Ling bowed her head silently, and tied the jet-black jade tablet around her husband's waist with great concentration.

The exchange of jade is complete.

The two raised their heads tacitly, and their eyes met.

No one spoke first, and the atmosphere was quiet for a while.

Pedestrians passing by didn't know what they were doing in a daze.

But the two of them knew that this journey was not easy, and it was difficult for the two jade cards to 'meet'.

Zhao Rong suddenly opened his arms and looked at her with a smile.

Concubine Zhao Ling also opened her hands and leaned forward into his arms.

The two hug each other.

There was another moment of silence.

"Do I want to say something?" Zhao Rong broke the silence with a smile.

On his shoulder, Concubine Zhao Ling gently wiped the corner of her eyes with the ball of her index finger, and replied softly, "En."

Zhao Rong looked left and right, looked up and down, looked around the world.

Today, there are no relatives and friends who stop to witness, no romantic and splendid flowers in the surrounding forests, no bright and beautiful rays of light in the sky, not even a single white cloud to watch, and the blue sky is calm.

Everything is depressingly flat.

However, he has her in his arms.

Enough is enough.

"Concubine Zhao Ling, do you know that in our lifetime, we met each other in a breath, and it took 17 years, six months and eleven days to get to know each other."

"Meet, acquaintance?" Concubine Zhao Ling always suspected that her husband was talking nonsense.

"Yes, in every love story I've seen, the hero and heroine have to go through the five processes of encounter, acquaintance, acquaintance, love, and separation." Zhao Rong is serious.

"The last one is Xiangli?" Zhao Lingfei was curious.

"Yes."

"So tell me what stage we are in now?" she asked.

"It's just passed the acquaintance, and it's not yet the separation." Zhao Rong nodded.

"That's falling in love, then tell me how long we are away from the next stage?"

We have known each other for [-] days and nights since we met at the foot of Youshan Mountain.

Zhao Rong has always prepared the answer.

"Forever," he said.

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(End of this volume)

　(PS: Good brothers, it’s over, Xiao Rong has to hand in the first draft of his thesis in the next few days, and he hasn’t moved a single word, Xiao Rongwei!)

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