The 404th chapter treats Zhao Ziyu frankly, and does not give up Su Qingdai
The candlelight in the room suddenly went out.
Dark light and blind fire.
But there were three big living people who didn't sleep.
A man and two women are in the same room, doing an ancient sweating sport...
Well, when I got closer, I saw that there were only two pretty beauties, one big and one small, doing exercises. A certain young Confucian scholar was sitting on a chair in front of the bed, holding his chin and watching.
People who don't know, seeing this scene, would think that the beautiful girl and the stunning woman on the bed are completing the task of the master under the bed.
But in fact, Zhao Rong was looking at his nose and heart, thinking seriously about a philosophical proposition whether he should break up the fight or not.
In fact, he didn't know whether Xiao Qian'er and Su Xianzi were sweating during their exercise. Although it was indeed quite intense, the two girls were regarded as aloof fairies in the eyes of many people outside. They had ice-cold muscles and jade bones, and were cool and sweat-free. But that
Fairy Su's pink face seemed to be quite red and she was panting. She was suppressed by Xiao Qian'er the whole time, well, in every sense of the word.
Zhao Rong had no doubt that if he didn't stop him, Xiao Qian'er would hang Su Qingdai up and use her as a swing...
"Hey, wait a minute, if they are fighting with their clothes on, that's fighting, and I should really stop them. But if they are fighting with little clothes on, or even without wearing ahem, then it's training, right?
Yes, the nature suddenly changed, and now it is obviously the latter."
Zhao Rong whispered to himself, nodded with a slightly enlightened expression, and gradually realized the truth.
Xiao Qian'er was holding Su Qingdai's hands behind her back, took out a red rope from her sleeves, looked at her brave and delicate body, puffed her mouth, tilted her head and tied it up.
In fact, the little girl was a little bit embarrassed about the training. After all, it was her first time to practice, but with Zhao Rong present, she felt a little embarrassed and couldn't let her feet be exposed.
The authority of the second wife of the old Zhao family must be maintained, so she used every method that her little brain could think of.
Zhao Rong glanced at the little Qian'er who was tying a knot with her head lowered, frowned slightly, and almost blurted out the words, "Qian'er, your rope skills are not right if you train her."
He swallowed it quickly.
Ahem, to be honest, Xiao Qian'er is also naive. How can he know what kind of rope art method can highlight the beauty? If he said it, wouldn't it be telling the second girl that he is very experienced? Well,
It is also theoretical experience...
Zhao Rong hesitated to speak, but in the end he said nothing. He glanced at Su Qingdai whose mouth was sealed. She looked frightened at this time, trembling and saying "Ooooo", but Xiao Qianer became more and more frightened.
She became more and more enthusiastic, shaking her little head, looking left and right at her craftsmanship that seemed immature to Zhao Rong.
Xiao Qian'er, you have a lot of room for improvement... Zhao Rong sighed inwardly. Then, he bent down and picked up two strange flowers on the ground.
Zhao Rong put them in the palm of his hand and squinted at the moonlight outside the window.
The petals are snow-white, in the shape of a crescent moon, about nine petals, shaped like a bright moon.
The Nine Heavens Han Palace Flower shines faintly under the moonlight. Even though it has been stained with the blood of Su Qingdai and Luo Xiu, it is still pure white and its brilliance is restrained.
Looking at the almost milky white moonlight on this flower shaped like a bright moon, Zhao Rong was moved and raised his head and said:
"Qian'er, first remove some restrictions. I have something to ask Fairy Su."
Xiao Qian'er nodded, put her two fingers together, and tapped on the struggling Su Qingdai.
The next second, the clear voice of this off-the-ground fairy resounded in the house again.
"Uh-huh... let me go, bad girl! Let me go... Ziyu, you... you should take care of this bad girl. As a maid, you have committed the following crimes."
Su Qingdai was shocked to find out that she, a monk in the Heavenly Realm, could not defeat this smiling little girl. She had no choice but to accept this fact and asked Zhao Rong for help instead.
Zhao Rong was about to ask, paused, shook his head and said:
"Qian'er is not a maid...well, not entirely."
He coughed and said, "She is the second wife of the old Zhao family. You, you'd better not mess with her, or... admit your mistake?"
Su Qingdai's expression was stunned, her neck was slightly stiff and she turned her head, looking at the tilted little Qian'er who was staring at him eagerly.
Zhao Rong thought for a while, temporarily put down the Nine Heavens Han Palace Flower in his hand, sighed softly, and said seriously:
"Xianzi Su, although you believe in the so-called destiny, I can't say anything. I just hope that you can think about it carefully and figure out the ins and outs of the matter. Don't let someone take advantage of you and be wronged for the rest of your life...
"As for the matter of your Majesty's Hall, if you think of a solution, there will always be a solution. Zhao is ignorant and vulgar, and I really can't stand your great expectations and vision, Fairy."
At this time, Zhao Rong raised his eyes, looked into Su Qingdai's dazed eyes, and said in a sincere tone:
"I have a lot of things to do during this trip, so I probably can't help you with anything. Qian'er and I are not going to make things difficult for you. Otherwise, you can leave now. Just like that Fairy Luo, there is no need to draw a wall as a prison to restrain yourself."
Su Qingdai calmed down, pursed her lips and looked deeply at Zhao Rong, then lowered her eyes, staring at the folded black skirt next to her, with the remaining starry vision of Nanshan Pinshenci flowing on it.
Zhao Rong turned to look at where she was looking and nodded lightly, "It's just a Nanshan poem. It's just a poem to make a friend. It doesn't matter if you take it. If you don't want to go and want to repay your kindness... Well,
It's a good thing to have the intention of repaying kindness, but there is no need to commit yourself to it, just be a cow or a horse in the next life, ahem, I'm kidding, you can also keep it in your heart and pay it back in the future."
Su Qingdai looked up at him, her eyes were straight, she didn't know what she was thinking, but she still didn't speak.
Xiao Qian'er frowned slightly and stopped talking.
But Zhao Rong spoke again, with a helpless expression:
"Okay, if you want to stay, you can, but you just have to say something ugly first.
"Every place has rules, and it's the same in my room. Qian'er is not only my maid, but also my childhood sweetheart and second wife who share the joys and sorrows with me. She is the one I have promised for a lifetime... She wants to teach you the first-come, first-served rule. I won't
bar……
"Well, just like I just stood by when Qian'er dealt with you, there are some things that I won't help you with and will only try to be as neutral as possible, so you and Qian'er can handle these miscellaneous things on your own, as long as you don't go overboard.
"In addition, I need to tell you that if you insist on entering our old Zhao family, you must first get the nods of my wife Qingjun and my second wife Qian'er, and then we can talk about other things..."
Zhao Rong paused and chuckled: "Well, Fairy Su is a peerless beauty. Who doesn't like her? I just forgive Zhao for being lustful but henpecked. A beautiful woman is deeply affectionate and may not be able to bear it."
After he finished speaking, there was silence in the room.
The stunning woman in the white bellyband frowned slightly, staring at her long, smooth legs bound by red ropes, her long eyelashes trembling, wondering what she was thinking.
Xiao Qian'er, who was a little bit complaining at first, raised her eyebrows with joy after hearing some of Zhao Rong's heartfelt words. Her heart felt like eating honey, it was so sweet that she a little shyly averted her eyes and refused to go.
Looking at Zhao Rong, he looked at Su Qingdai's very perky butt, looking left and right...
The atmosphere became increasingly silent.
But someone just doesn't want to wait any longer.
Zhao Rong suddenly stood up, exhaled, shook his head and said solemnly:
"Su Qingdai, Fairy Su, why are you doing this? You'd better go. As for your parents, I agree that I will help you within my ability when I have the opportunity in the future, but don't have too high expectations... little
Qian'er, stop making trouble, let go of her, and see the guests off."
"No, no, no." Xiao Qian'er immediately turned around, shook her head and protested: "How can you just take advantage of her like this? I still have a lot of accounts to settle tonight, and we have agreed that our old Zhao family will resolutely engage in prostitution without losing money, huh?
, I happen to be short of a girl, she is the one..."
"Tzuyu."
A calm female voice suddenly sounded.
Su Qingdai interrupted Xiao Qian'er who insisted on the old Zhao family style, suddenly raised her head, looked into Zhao Rong's eyes, and said in a concentrated voice:
"You are not a henpecked person."
She spoke firmly and continued word by word:
"I understand. You are doing this because you are responsible for the woman you already have. Tzuyu seems romantic, but in fact, you are very affectionate. I know you already have two women. If you accept me directly regardless of their feelings, I will look at you.
I look down on you, but you are not that kind of person, Ziyu... I, I did not trust the wrong person."
At this point, such straightforward and naked words of love, Su Qingdai couldn't help but have a shy look on her face. She turned her head and didn't look at Zhao Rong, but she immediately spoke again:
"Tzuyu may laugh at me for being stupid for believing in fate, but I just believe that you are my rightful son. Now... I am even more convinced. You don't need to say anything."
Sister, I am doing this for you. Are you inexplicably making up something in your head again... Zhao Rong couldn't help but twitching at the corner of his eye, "No, you..."
"Tzuyu." Su Qingdai interrupted without any explanation:
"Although...our old Zhao family already has two women who came first, but I don't mind. Now that outstanding man in the world doesn't have three wives and four concubines? For example, my father likes his mother so much, and the love between husband and wife is not
I still have two concubines... Well, just... I just need to divide them into different sizes.
"Besides, our old Zhao family only has two girls at the moment."
Su Qingdai squinted her eyes and looked at the young Confucian scholar in front of her, and said with a half-smile: "Tzuyu, you are a bit young... It seems that many women are blind and have not noticed the goodness of Ziyu, or this bad girl is trying to please others."
I’m jealous, but actually it doesn’t hurt to have a few more.”
Zhao Rong couldn't care less about Su Qingdai's teasing and even declaring words that made people blush.
He suddenly felt guilty, because there was indeed a sweet little fox demon outside, but how could he dare to bring it back now? While he was waiting for the opportunity...
Zhao Qian'er, who was called a 'bad maid' by someone, opened her peach-shaped eyes and looked at the stunning woman with a white bellyband who suddenly became brave again, with a look of incredulity in her eyes.
How dare you... dare to say that the young lady and I are jealous! This is so outrageous, who is being tied up now...
The little girl suddenly became angry and decided that only one person can stand up when the sun rises tomorrow morning.
At this moment, Su Qingdai, who was half-tied and lying on the bed, tried her best to straighten her delicate body, raised her head as proudly as a white swan, and said seriously:
"Tzuyu, although I am late, please give me time. I will definitely let you know that I am better than the two jealous women in your room!"