Chapter 423 Zhao Rong: Would you like to have a meal together at night? (3)
Zhu Yourong took Zhao Rong's hand as if nothing had happened, pulled it into her arms, and then opened his somewhat blocked fingers. She lowered her head and looked at his palm carefully.
After Zhao Rong came to his senses, he reacted and tried to pull his hand out, but in vain.
"If you want me to help explain, then don't move."
Help? There are black lines all over Zhao Rong's forehead. Why do you feel that you think this young master didn't die quickly enough, so you deliberately interfered and poured more fuel on the fire?
Zhu Yourong bit her lip and concentrated, stretched out a jade finger, and wrote on Zhao Rong's palm.
Zhao Rong noticed her intention and said helplessly: "Mr. Zhu Yourong Zhu! I know your handwriting is good, but don't write on my hand, okay?"
Zhu Yourong ignored it and continued to leisurely write one word on his palm: Right.
At this time, Zhao Rong had no intention of worrying about the familiar characters written on his hand by a woman in scholar's clothes again. At the moment, his attention was entirely behind him.
"Hurry up and let go, Xiaoxiao is here!"
Zhu Yourong had just finished writing the word and was about to stop when an anxious little fox demon suddenly rushed beside her and Zhao Rong.
Su Xiaoxiao hugged Zhao Rong's right arm, which was being held, and pulled it back hard.
I don’t know whether Zhu Yourong let go on purpose, or whether the little fox demon was too strong.
The little fox demon, whose face turned pale in anger, held her lover's arm and pulled his hand away from the other women.
Zhu Yourong had a calm expression as if nothing had happened, squinting slightly as he looked at the fox-eyed girl who seemed to have mustered up great courage.
Su Xiaoxiao hugged Zhao Rong's arm tightly, opened her fox eyes wide, pursed her mouth, and stared at her.
Zhao Rong was between the two of them and opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to explain.
In the flower garden, the atmosphere between the three of them was dead and very awkward.
And at the pavilion in the distance, a girl in blue who felt like the sky was falling when she saw her husband holding the man's hand, had already disappeared in a flash, and was thrown out in a hurry. Her hat fell on the spot, and she was nowhere to be found.
where……
In the flower garden, the atmosphere became increasingly awkward and tense.
Zhao Rong quickly took a few steps forward and stood sideways between the two girls, one large and one small.
"Xiao Xiao, she doesn't mean anything else. She just writes a word on my hand, for... for..."
Zhao Rong couldn't continue editing. He glared and asked Zhu Yourong for help:
What you did, please call me immediately.
Zhu Yourong thought for a while and said truthfully: "Who said I didn't have other intentions?"
"..." Zhao Rong.
Someone just feels that today is all retribution, retribution for being a philanderer! But there seems to be a wrong woman mixed into it. By the way, Mr. Zhu, why are you joining in the fun?
"Tzuyu, get out of the way, don't speak for me, let me do it." Zhu Yourong picked up a clean brush on the table, knocked Zhao Rong on the head, and spoke.
Zhao Rong wanted to be angry and opened his mouth to shock the crowd.
However, at this moment, a voice that did not belong to either of them sounded softly in the flower garden.
"Zhao...Zhao Rong."
It was the little fox demon behind him who had been silent all this time.
Zhao Rong and Zhu Yourong looked away.
I saw Su Xiaoxiao's mouth wide open and her fox eyes wide, her delicate body trembling slightly, gritting her teeth and staring at Zhu Yourong, with a sad tone: "Is she... the owner of that white jade?"
Zhao Rong was shocked and opened his eyes wide.
He never expected that Xiaoxiao would ask such a question. The owner of the white jade? She...she knew about this white jade? Or was it just a guess?
At the beginning, he indeed took the white jade he had raised for Qing Jun and went north alone to exchange it for the jade. It turned out that this little girl had long been silently suspicious...
Beside the desk, the young Confucian scholar was thinking about the overturned five-flavor bottle, which was extremely messy.
For a moment, his expression was blank and speechless.
Zhu Yourong raised her eyebrows lightly. Although she was a little confused by this statement, she still turned her head sharply and looked at Zhao Rong, who was looking a little strange.
"Is it her?"
Su Xiaoxiao grasped Zhao Rong's arm tightly with one hand, and clutched the splendid sachet woven with one stitch and one thread with the other hand, so hard that the back of her hand turned blue.
She raised her little head, looked at Zhao Rong intently, and asked with a cry in her voice.
But Zhao Rong seemed to have been tapped on his mute point. He stood there blankly, staring at her blankly. He opened his mouth several times, but then slowly closed it.
Seeing his reaction like this almost confirmed what she just said.
The little fox demon's two delicate shoulders seemed to twitch. She tried her best to raise her face, but two lines of clear tears still slowly fell from her red eyes, streaking down her pale cheeks, corners of her lips, and chin.
It dropped on the crumpled sachet in his hand.
Su Xiaoxiao is not really a fool, she is just innocent, placing all her good things on her lover, trusting him with all her heart, and even unswervingly in love with him.
So when the girl's mind and sensitivity discovered that he seemed to have a special liking for the white jade he carried with him, she also tried every possible means to find excuses and reasons for him.
It may be a relic left by Zhao Lang's mother, it may be a gift from his friend before he traveled, or it may be... it is a commemoration of his childhood fiancée who was once married on the fingertips, but unfortunately did not have a chance to be with her when she grew up.
Well, there are many, many more possibilities.
But... Su Xiaoxiao didn't dare to ask, because she was afraid of what might happen.
What if? What if?
She is just a timid and weak little fox demon. Even the big yellow dog in the village can chase her and almost get her tail bitten.
So Su Xiaoxiao kept dragging and dragging, burying her little head like a little ostrich.
Until she made love with Zhao Rong in the ruined temple, and finally separated from Zhao Rong in Duyou City, she didn't ask any questions.
And Zhao Rong never mentioned the white jade, which gradually made Su Xiaoxiao feel relieved. By the time the two separated, Su Xiaoxiao was generally at ease.
She was secretly happy and guilty. Fortunately, she didn't ask any more questions. She was just worried and almost misunderstood Zhao Lang.
But at this moment...
Su Xiaoxiao's little hand holding Zhao Rong's arm gradually became weak.
Sometimes a man's silence represents acquiescence.
She shrugged her nose, the tip of her nose was red and clogged, but she could still smell the elegant and subtle fragrance of a certain orchid, which came from the gentle and elegant woman in a scholar's shirt not far away.
This fragrance is almost exactly the same as the fragrance on the dusty envelope on the bookshelf in the morning, and it is even stronger.
When we contacted him again today after a long absence, the white jade that Zhao Lang carried around his waist had disappeared.
What is the purpose of that white jade, and who is its owner... Su Xiaoxiao felt that no matter how stupid she was, she could not deceive herself.
At this time, Zhao Rong was still looking at her silently without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.
Zhu Yourong's eyes moved back and forth between the two strange people, and he pursed his lips slightly.
The little fox demon raised her hand that was holding the sachet tightly, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand. She just wiped it away, covering half of her face with the back of her hand, her shoulders trembling with the scent, and she sobbed sadly.
In fact, these days, Su Xiaoxiao sometimes wakes up in the middle of the night. In addition to thinking about the sweet things with him and giggling happily, she also thinks about this very bad situation.
But Su Xiaoxiao felt that even if her lover really cheated on her, he should seriously lie to her for the rest of his life and not let her find out.
Otherwise, if you can't deceive her for the rest of your life, if you want to bully her for the rest of your life, then tell her honestly and don't let her be a little fool.
Just like Su Xiaoxiao said to Zhao Rong seriously under the bookshelf not long ago.
"You...you speak."
Su Xiaoxiao suddenly raised her hand, as if to slap him in the face, but her little hand with five fingers spread out trembled and slowly lowered it, clenched it into a pink fist, and hit his chest weakly.
Zhao Rong kept it motionless and lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.
At this moment.
"Don't block here, get out of the way, I'll do it."
Zhu Yourong suddenly pushed Zhao Rong away and stepped forward.
(Filling in the hole: Chapter 100, Su Xiaoxiao whispers about the white jade master, foreshadowing recycling.)
PS: I fell asleep again... lowered my head and admitted my mistake.