Chapter 476 I really don't want to be a girl who understands in seconds
Two low-key and luxurious carriages drove on the wide road to the imperial city.
One has six horses, the other has four horses.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the carriage with four horses at the back was somewhat quiet.
A handsome and agile girl with wide-open peach blossom eyes was staring at the stunning woman with long black hair sitting on the seat opposite.
The woman with long black hair hanging straight down her waist, holding her chin in her two jade hands, looked at the young Confucian scholar opposite her, her eyes never leaving.
The young Confucian scholar closed his eyes and rested his mind.
At this moment, the little girl seemed to be bored and couldn't sit still.
She first glared at Su Qingdai, then happily hugged Zhao Rong's arm next to her.
"Brother Rong'er, you will come to the palace for dinner later. What should I do? Can't we go in together?"
Zhao Rong didn't open his eyes, "It's not etiquette."
He shook his head slightly.
"So I asked you to go back to eat first, and then come out to find you after I finish attending the palace banquet. In the afternoon, I went to the Ministry of Etiquette to find Brother Yi Wu... but you two wanted to follow me. What should I do?"
"That won't work. Uncle Xiaobai isn't here. I want to protect you... I'd better wait for you in the main hall outside the palace gate. The pastries there are pretty good, so I'll fill my stomach first."
Xiao Qianer's body was as petite and slender as a lolita. She stood up and half-knelt on the chair with one leg. She wrapped her delicate hands around Zhao Rong's neck and whispered in his ear:
"Brother Rong'er, I left some marks on you. If there is danger, as long as it is within a radius of ten miles, I can arrive in three breaths?"
In fact, there were only three of them in the carriage. No matter how soft the little girl's voice was, it could not escape the ears of a woman named Su, but Xiao Qian'er still looked vigilant to guard against thieves.
Su Qingdai couldn't help it anymore and said not to be outdone: "Tzuyu, the slave family also left some marks. If you are in danger, the slave family can be the first to do so."
Xiao Qian'er despises someone every day, "With your little embroidery skills, except for this dress that Brother Rong'er has penned and given a lot of opportunities to, I really don't see what you can do."
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Su Qingdai bit her lip and glared, "You!"
She is not weak, on the contrary, she is one of the best cultivators in Dali Mountain, and now she is an extremely young female cultivator in Tianzhi Realm.
However.
This is the contempt from the top geniuses of the four Taiqing Prefectures, the highest school in Wangquezhou, and it is a bit unreasonable.
Just like Zhao Rong's previous life, there are also hierarchy differences and chains of contempt among those top academics in the eyes of the world.
Each mountain is higher than the other.
Zhao Rong, who had his eyes closed and seemed to be thinking about something, looked helpless and spoke, interrupting the two of them:
"No, I said you all left marks on me. I didn't know it before."
With a smile on her face, Xiao Qianer leaned close to his ear and said sweetly:
"Actually... it's a special smell. How should I put it? Brother Rong'er, just think that I am a kitten who can smell your scent."
Zhao Rong's eyes widened a bit, and he couldn't help but look back and take a closer look at Xiao Qian'er's serious expression.
After three breaths, he twitched the corners of his mouth, suppressed his smile, and nodded seriously:
"I didn't expect you, a little girl, to be half as capable as me."
Qian'er tilted her head and bit her lip, "What are you half capable of?"
Zhao Rong sighed, "I not only know your smell, but I am also familiar with your taste."
"Brother Wu Rong'er, I know the smell. The smell...what do I smell like?"
The little girl's big peach blossom eyes were shining with curiosity, and she looked at Zhao Rong intently.
The latter glanced at her rosy lips and the cute teeth biting on her lower lip, and nodded:
"you guess."
Xiao Qian'er blinked and was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, as if she noticed where his gaze was, she let out a sigh and smiled.
"It's annoying! I'm not serious, I always talk nonsense, and I still do this even when... outsiders are around."
Xiao Qian'er raised her hand shyly and hit Zhao Rong on the chest.
Although she said this, after she acted coquettishly, the next second she glanced at Su Qingdai who was quietly listening to the conversation between the two as if nothing had happened.
Xiao Qianer's Qiongbi snorted twice.
The meaning is self-evident.
The stunning woman in the black dress and black hair turned her eyes away, glanced at her arrogant and happy expression, and smiled lightly.
Su Qingdai's eyes flickered, her naturally cold eyes squinted at Zhao Rong.
The eyes are clear and charming.
When Xiao Qian'er saw this scene, she frowned slightly, but then she relaxed her brows and secretly spat.
She hummed, half-knelt on the chair, straightened her upper body, hugged Zhao Rong's neck intimately, and whispered in his ear:
"Brother Rong'er, then, then my taste...is it sweet? Very sweet, very sweet?"
Xiao Qian'er pursed her pink lips, as if she was recalling the taste of the honey water he poured out several times.
Zhao Rong thought for a while and nodded.
Xiao Qian'er smiled happily.
She is his candy, sweet only to him.
However, before Xiao Qian'er could show off her power in front of Su Qingdai again, Zhao Rong looked away and muttered: "Well, it's still a little salty."
The air inside the carriage suddenly became quiet.
Xiao Qian'er: "…………"
Su Qingdai “…………”
The expressions of the two women were stunned for the first time.
Xiao Qian'er: I really don't want to be a girl who understands things instantly.
Her eyes widened and she cried, "Brother Rong'er, are you a devil!"
The little girl's pretty face flushed red, and the next second she rushed forward, fighting Zhao Rong desperately!
"Ahem, what are you doing, why are you hitting me? I'm telling you the truth, you sweated a lot that day, your neck and face were covered with sweat, and you wanted me to kiss you, so you didn't feel ashamed, so you kissed me
sweat."
Zhao Rong leaned back to avoid the blow and nodded as if there was something wrong.
No! This is definitely not what you just said. This time when you promised to drink honey water on the Xinghe Ancient Road in Xingzi Town, Brother Shou Rong'er, what you just hinted at is clearly the time at the desk in the main room a few days ago. It is definitely not
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Xiao Qian'er was almost dying of embarrassment, but she couldn't say these words herself. Seeing Zhao Rong's innocent and confused look, the little girl was about to faint.
So she could only pounce on him and hit him.
Zhao Rong couldn't help but laugh, and he softly whispered for a while, and it took a while to coax her.
Afterwards, Xiao Qian'er clung to Zhao Rong again and whispered intimate words.
"Brother Shou Rong'er, I won't let you go to class next time."
"You came here on your own, and I won't leave no matter how hard you drive me away. I have no choice but to teach you."
"certainly not!"
Xiao Qian'er pinched his nose, thinking that she was talking to Zhao Rong in words that only he could understand, but then she thought that Su Qingdai, who was being ignored by the side, suddenly said:
"Tzuyu's classes are very long. It takes a long time... a long time."
The stunning woman with black hair and black dress lowered her eyes and spoke softly.
Xiao Qianer narrowed her eyes.
Zhao Rong's eyelids twitched.
Su Qingdai glanced at Zhao Rong.
That night she gained a new appreciation for pointer size and class length.
Xiao Qian'er suddenly asked: "Hey, what class are you taking?"
Su Qingdai said lightly: "There are no classes. Well, you can ask Ziyu."
Zhao Rong: “…………”
"Brother Rong'er?"
"Ahem, it was Qingdai who came to me to ask me about Mohism. Seeing that she was sincere and eager to learn, I taught her."
Xiao Qian'er looked at Su Qingdai suspiciously.
The latter nodded and said something fair, "Yes, Tzuyu is very suitable to be my husband. He taught me a lot of Mohist theory and even selected a profound Mohist textbook."
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PS: I was on my way home today and I was exhausted. It was a bit short. Brothers, at about three o'clock in the morning, I refreshed it. Xiaorong Runrun...