Chapter 515 Zhao Lingfei: Little sister, there's no need to cry if you can't pick the fruit
Flying swords and other communication methods have been around on Wangquezhou Mountain for a long time.
But it's not popular.
It is too expensive for wild cultivators and small immortals, and unsafe for big monks and great immortals.
And for the latter, it is obviously safer to send trusted people to deliver letters and treasures.
Therefore, there are only some top-notch businesses on Wangquezhou Mountain that rely on reputation to operate this business, targeting monks who are not short of spiritual money but also want convenience.
Most of the young Tianjiao students in Taiqing Mansion fall into this category, and they also like to try all kinds of novel things.
Therefore, there was a special letter post pavilion in the Taiqing Mansion, and letters came in and out quite frequently every day.
It was considered a bustling place in the mansion, and students from the mansion had frequent exchanges with the managers of Xinyi.
Zhao Lingfei came to Xinyi Pavilion with a Xinyi manager.
It was afternoon, approaching sunset, and it was quite crowded outside Xinyi Pavilion.
It's interesting to say that the steward of the post office who was supposed to inform the students to pick up the mail was supposed to lead the way, but instead a woman with autumn eyes who had just given a vivid lesson to the junior brothers and sisters followed quickly and walked at the front.
So the manager of Xinyi had no choice but to wipe his sweat all the way and trotted to follow...
In the past, Qian'er would send and handle letters at home, but Zhao Lingfei had little control over them. This was the first time she came to the Letter Post Pavilion in Taiqing Mansion this morning:
In the past few nights, she tossed and turned, so she couldn't help but write a letter home, which she revised dozens of times, and came here to send it to someone who had yet to return.
Fortunately, the distance between Dali and Duyou City is very close for the fastest communication transportation on the mountain, such as Feijian and Yunhai Ferry. They are only a few stations away, and you can go back and forth in one day.
Concubine Zhao Ling came here early in the morning, handed over a letter from home, and dropped an expensive butterfly coin, and now she received a reply from her husband in the evening.
As for why letters from the Xinyi Pavilion have to be picked up by the sender and recipient in person, and the Xinyi Guan is sent to run errands to notify them, it is superfluous.
Because of the rules of these big business houses in the mountains, letters and items are kept secret during the delivery. After they are delivered to the place, they are not allowed to leave the heavily protected letter pavilion. They must wait for the recipient to be present in person before they can leave the pavilion and open the seal...
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However, even with such strict caution, there are still reports of several letters and treasures being lost midway every year. This may be one of the main reasons that restricts the expansion of this industry in the mountains.
It can only serve a small number of people.
"It's quite fast. If I had known this, I would have sent a letter home to my husband earlier."
Outside the Xinyi Pavilion, Zhao Lingfei, who was coming quickly, stopped, looked at the bustling pavilion under the sunset, and nodded.
If Zhao Rong were present at this time and knew about the stupid lady's wasteful behavior of sending a top priority and speedy letter with only one butterfly money, and was still satisfied and happy thinking about visiting again in the future, he would definitely smile kindly and hold her hand very gently.
The lady returned home, closed the door, and tried with her the tear resistance and moisture resistance of the fabric on the buttocks.
At this time, Zhao Lingfei stood under the sunset, turned around, and looked at the manager of the Xinyi who was chasing after her.
She raised her hand and shook her sleeves, which were as white as snow. One sleeve of purple haze was shaken off, with two green clam coins in the middle.
"Pure" rolled up in the air and transformed into a little girl. Her small body was holding two green clam coins, floating away, and handed them to the running post manager on behalf of the owner.
The sad-faced steward suddenly stopped feeling tired. He took it with both hands and hurriedly bent over to edit:
"Thank you... thank you fairy for the reward! I wish the fairy a bright future, eternal beauty, many adventures, and a brilliant ride..."
Zhao Lingfei seemed to be in a good mood. After giving some tips, she was about to turn around. After hearing this, she thought for a while, looked back, and said softly:
"I don't want it. As long as he comes back safely."
The flattering steward was stunned, and quickly changed his words: "Then I wish the fairy all your wishes will come true, and you and your husband will stay and fly together..."
In the afternoon, 'Senior Sister Zhao', who was indifferent in front of all the junior brothers and sisters, smiled slightly, nodded, turned around and walked towards Xinyi Pavilion.
Qingjing spun playfully in the air a few times, quickly followed its owner, and spun lightly around her.
This tall and graceful figure with purple aura, plain clothes, and autumn eyes with tear marks immediately matched a certain woman rumored in the Taiqing Mansion. She was recognized by sights and became the focus of people who came and went around.
Zhao Lingfei's face remained as usual, her eyes were straight forward without squinting, and now she raised her eyes to look at the sky above the pavilion in front of her.
From time to time, the tail light of flying swords arrived, hovering, and descended to the top floor.
She lowered her head and prepared to enter the Xinyi Pavilion through a path that the crowd spontaneously gave way to. However, the next moment, she let out a light sigh.
"Little girl?"
Zhao Lingfei stopped and turned to look at the small figure she had just caught sight of out of the corner of her eye.
After looking there for a while, she turned around and walked towards the little fox demon who was spinning in circles under the tree not far away...
Su Xiaoxiao is thinking about a big event in life!
She was wearing pink clothes, with a red ribbon in her hair. She was holding a pink envelope in her little hand. She was raising her little head and spinning around an apple tree. She was facing the sky and kept mumbling.
"No, we can't forgive Zhao Rong so easily. The grievances of the babies and I can't be in vain!"
If someone is here at this moment, his head will definitely be full of black lines, you are a big-headed ghost... Ahem, on the eve of the first separation, I was just discussing whether to choose a name, and I haven't made you pregnant yet...
At the moment, the little fox demon in pink clothes, who had already thought of the names of the five future babies, didn't care about this detail. She looked up at the sky, sniffed and muttered aggrievedly:
"Zhao Rong, you bullied me and wronged me, but you can't bully Baobao, otherwise you will bully me again, so you can't bully Xiaoxiao... Well, Zhao Rong, why do you keep bullying people? You used to do it on the road, and
Lin Wenruo was so close that he snuck out for a date in the middle of the night. Fortunately, I pulled her back later... It's better now, just... a childhood sweetheart appeared directly, and there was also a dowry maid... "
The little fox demon who was spinning around under the apple tree asking questions about the scumbag just stopped talking about the two women, squatted down, hugged his knees and buried his head, only revealing a pair of charming fox eyes.
He stared blankly at the ground in front of him.
"You already have two women, and I am...I am a little vixen?"
She raised her little hand, trying to throw away the pink envelope and step on it a few times, but when she reached halfway, she slowly put it down.
"My childhood sweetheart, my childhood sweetheart...why didn't I meet you first...for God's sake, are you such a bully to a fox?"
The little fox demon's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally became quiet.
She picked up a small branch and drew a big round painted face on the ground, with the word "Zhao Rong" written crookedly on the ground next to it.
There was a pause.
Soul painter Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head again, sniffed and added a sentence.
Ugly.
Bang bang bang!
The little fox demon raised his hand and hit the "ugly Zhao Rong" on the ground a few times with the small wooden stick in his hand.
Then he put down the stick in relief.
She was in a daze for a while, and used a stick to draw a cute and beautiful little fox on top of the big painted face on the ground.
Stand on the head of this bad guy.
Su Xiaoxiao hugged her knees and stared blankly at the pictures on the ground, the corners of her eyes gradually becoming crystal clear.
"Liar, big liar, you used to make faces to coax me, saying that I was the most beautiful, and asked me to do a difficult task to improve the genes of the old Zhao family... Wow, Zhao Rong, you big liar! It turns out that I am not the only one
One... Wuwu, you have found two more beautiful women to improve your genes. Wuwu, you are not done yet..."
The little fox demon wanted to cry at this moment, but she still held back her tears. She had cried secretly many times these days.
"...wuwuwu, I...I will never do needlework for you again, nor will I play any musical instruments for you. Wuwu, Xiaoxiao, I will bite them all off for you next time..."
The little fox demon murmured with its head buried in a whimpering tone, grinding its little tiger teeth and venting its anger for a long time.
After a while, she wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, suddenly stood up, and jumped around the apple tree again.
"No! Grandma said that men can't just be accommodating, otherwise they will get more and more aggressive, just like that bad guy who said he would just hug me from behind to sleep, but ended up not sleeping all night... Su Xiaoxiao, for the sake of the babies
, you have to be strong!"
The little fox demon in pink clothes with a bun on his head raised his little head, held the envelope with his little hand and waved it hard.
It seems like a big decision needs to be made.
The next second, her sonorous and powerful voice came.
"Send the letter and ask him to come back quickly and return the sachet to me! Huh, no matter how much he coaxes him, he can't do it now. He can't let him take the sachet easily. It depends on how he behaves in the future..."
Just under the apple tree, when Su Xiaoxiao of Qiantangshan was making great ambitions for a small sachet, in the distance, someone in plain clothes with autumn eyes seemed to be attracted to her and walked over...
After thinking about the important life issues for herself and her babies, Su Xiaoxiao looked at the sky with a straight face and let out a long sigh. She felt that she had become more mature.
"Well, my grandma is right. Love will make the little fox demon mature, except when she is in love. Well, I felt so dizzy and stupid at that time. I was bullied by him every day. After being bullied, I would stick to him.
He just knows how to coax people...I am mature now and can no longer be coaxed by him."
The little fox demon, who had experienced growing pains, looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and nodded with a very serious expression.
At this time, she suddenly felt that the light beside her dimmed. Immediately, a white plain hand stretched out from in front of Su Xiaoxiao's eyes, reached over her head, and grabbed a red apple above her head.
Zhao Lingfei went straight to the little girl who was looking up, and stood on tiptoes to pluck the fruit from her head.
Su Xiaoxiao sighed, and the next second, she turned around stiffly, slightly raising her head to look at the tall woman, her delicate body trembling slightly.
"Zhao...sister Zhao..."
"Little sister, how many times have I told you, just call me Sister Lingfei."
The corners of Zhao Lingfei's lips curled up, and she raised her hand at the same time.
Su Xiaoxiao pouted, and the little hand holding the envelope immediately shrank behind her and hid it.
She held her two little hands behind her back, looked around guiltily, and then wanted to speak, but the next moment, her mouth was suddenly blocked by something.
"Uh-huh...uh-huh..."
At this time, Zhao Lingfei bent down slightly and handed the red apple to the mouth of this cute little fox demon from Qiantang Mountain.
She lowered her head and looked closely at her eyes.
Su Xiaoxiao's pair of round fox eyes, like black pearls, turned up and looked at the pretty face of this 'major sister'.
She was still chewing on a round apple.
"Little sister."
Zhao Lingfei looked intently at the little fox demon who had just been walking around the tree for a long time, and said seriously:
"Actually, it doesn't matter... Well, it seems to be a little shorter, but it is also natural. There is no way. If you want to eat but can't pick the fruit from the tree, you can't cry. You have to be strong. There is always a way.
some."
The tall and slender Zhao Lingfei touched the head of the staring little fox demon, smiled slightly, and winked at her:
"Let's do this. If you still want to eat something but can't pick it, you can come to Qinglianxuan in Nanci to find your sister. I'll be there most of the time and can help you pick the fruit."
Su Xiaoxiao: “…”
Zhao Lingfei stretched out her hand to wipe the reddish eyes of the little fox demon who was biting an apple in her mouth, as if she had cried. Then she stretched out an index finger and pushed the apple in her mouth.
"Uh huh huh..."
Then, with a click sound, the little fox demon took a hard bite of the apple, puffed out his cheeks, and chewed it for a few times.
She lowered her head and held the red apple in both hands, as if she was a little embarrassed. At a certain moment, her big round eyes turned up and she looked at Zhao Lingfei.
The latter was also looking at her.
The two women, who liked the same man, stared at each other for a long time.
The atmosphere became quiet.
The little fox demon's little hand behind his back quietly shrank again and quickly stuffed the envelope back into his sleeve.
Just when Zhao Lingfei turned her head slightly and looked at the back of her hand with curiosity, Su Xiaoxiao quickly nodded and admitted:
"Good, good, Zhao...Sister Lingfei, next time I can't pick any fruit, I will definitely ask you for help. Well...there are a lot of ripe fruits this season, growing on these trees just like Qiantang Mountain.
It’s such a waste if no one in the house picks it, but it’s a bit high and I...I can’t pick it...A good friend helped me pick it before.”
As she talked, Su Xiaoxiao's voice gradually became softer under the tree, and then she tried to jump on the spot twice. She raised her head and stretched out her hands to try to pick the fruits on the high branches.
Zhao Lingfei glanced at the little fox demon in front of her.
Her movements are clumsy and her anxious look is very cute.
"Let me do it."
Zhao Lingfei shook out her sleeves, woke up the lazy sleeping Qingjing, let it float, and went to pick the fruits from the tree.
It becomes a little purple-qi person, slowly rising up.
Su Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then glanced at the familiar Qingjing.
Then he looked away a little guiltily...
ps: Brothers, please refresh at three o’clock in the morning and add another thousand words.