Chapter 526 (Did Mr. Refresh write to him? (Happy National Day!)
Linlu Academy.
In a certain quiet and elegant courtyard full of orchids, the door was pushed open by a short little girl in blue children's clothing.
Behind the little girl, there was a woman in a Confucian shirt wearing the fragrance of incense after bathing. She raised her legs and stepped out of the threshold gracefully. She was holding a stack of neat papers in her hand and was ready to leave Yilanxuan.
"Wait for me, wait for me, sir, wait for me, don't leave yet, I'll check you out."
Jingzi turned her head and saw Zhu Yourong was about to leave. She quickly closed the door to the courtyard, opened her short legs, and chased after him.
After taking a shower, she tried her best to put on some fabric-saving clothes. The woman in a Confucian shirt had a calm expression on her face. At this time, she stopped elegantly, turned around and said with a smile:
"Didn't you just check it before going out?"
The little girl in blue shook her head and held up her hat, "No, no, let's hold on, hum."
The famous orchid girl in the academy tilted her head slightly, her face helpless.
"I was invited by Huaijin to make up for the lessons for the students of Suixing Hall. Today they have completed the etiquette test for the academy's major exam. In a few days, they will be studying calligraphy."
Jingzi raised her head, looked at the sincere woman in Confucian shirt with bulging lips and squinted eyes, and nodded, "Well, I know, what do you explain?"
Zhu Yourong: "..."
The woman in a scholar's shirt suddenly chuckled, covered her mouth with one hand, and couldn't help but stretch out the other hand to touch the cute head of her little book boy wearing a hat.
Jingzi avoided it very experiencedly.
"I can no longer touch my head. Sir, I can no longer touch my head. Humph, it's all my fault, sir. I'm even shorter than the weak little fox demon next door."
Zhu Yourong nodded helplessly, holding the stack of manuscripts between his arms, spreading his hands to the left and right, and sighing as if he was helpless against the little book boy.
Only then did Jingzi examine her husband with satisfaction.
She looked around and saw that no one was around. It was dusk and the area near Yilanxuan was quiet.
So the little book boy in blue put his feet up and got closer to his husband. He held her thin and fat-free waist with his little hands and began to vaguely look for a certain letter that might exist.
It should have been written recently...
The woman in Confucian shirt looked at the little girl who was close to her and couldn't help but said:
"You can check, but don't tickle Mr., hey..."
Jingzi wrinkled her nose, "Huh, I have to check carefully. Last time you finished writing and ran up in a hurry, but you forgot to tie your breasts. I caught my eye and stopped you, well... you
The scene while running... I don't know how 'scary' it is..."
“…”
The beautiful face of a certain woman in a scholar's robe couldn't help but blush. She turned away and spat softly, "Smelly girl, what are you still talking about?"
Jingzi hummed proudly, raised her face and glanced directly above her head, where there was a place that seemed to be like the top of Mount Tai, and also seemed to be the "bulging and tense" place of Tongguan Road inside and outside the mountains and rivers.
She thought about it but gave up, thinking that it shouldn't be a problem, so she explored other places under the pretext of going out for inspection.
Well, Jingzi knows that her husband likes to carry his beloved tokens with him.
Moreover, my husband does not write letters in a handful, but takes them with him. When he is thinking about inspiration, he takes it out and writes a few words carefully, then turns his lips and pen, puts it away again, and waits for the next sudden inspiration.
She would take a long time to write a letter, but she would write it leisurely and unhurriedly.
For Mr., life seems to be passing by leisurely like this.
So these days, the little book boy in blue, who is very familiar with Mr. Zhu's habits and patterns, discovered something was wrong...
At this time, Zhu Yourong glanced at the closed courtyard door and asked casually: "Jingzi, are you going out too? Where are you going?"
The little girl in blue, who was persistent and determined to be the last solid line of defense around her husband, said without raising her head: "I'll go to class with you."
"..." Zhu Yourong couldn't help but said: "What's the point of following this? You haven't followed me before."
The woman in scholar's shirt blinked her eyes.
The little girl in blue nodded calmly, "Oh, then I want to go with you today and meet Sister Yu by the way."
Zhu Yourong paused for a while and then said:
"The students who went to Dali for the assessment have not come back yet. Their Fengchan assessment should be over. They have to wait for Meng Zhengjun to take him... They come back and everyone is gathered before they can continue with other assessments."
"Oh, I know, they haven't come back. Sir, why are you explaining this to me? What do you want to say?"
The little book boy in blue raised his face, his big eyes flashing with confusion.
The big-breasted female gentleman in someone’s mouth: “…………”
She choked for a while, and couldn't help but said helplessly: "Then why are you still following me? Is there anything... to be careful about?"
Jingzi put her hands on her small waist and said confidently: "I'm afraid that someone's heart will fly away. In the future, I will even leave behind the smart, well-behaved and lovely book boy and the outstanding and sensible Sister Yu in the family."
Zhu Yourong had a headache, "Hey, what are you talking about...how is that possible..."
As she said that, she averted her eyes.
Jingzi imitated Sister Yu, with a straight face and stretched out her hand forward:
"Hurry and hand it over and let me check it."
Zhu Yourong bit her lips. Under the dusk and sunset in front of the door, her delicate lips, which were never rouged, were red. Thinking of delicious cherries, men would not be able to help but want to take a bite.
"What to hand over and what to check?"
"It's a love letter. It's written to that guy. Don't think I don't know. Let me see what's written. Is there anything I shouldn't read?"
“…”
It's not suitable for you to watch...you mean it's not suitable for children?
The woman in Confucian shirt was speechless for a long time before she shook her head and whispered softly: "No, don't talk nonsense. I am a gentleman. Why should I write to a student of his for no reason?"
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PS: Brothers, please refresh this chapter at two o'clock in the morning. Well, I have slept all day and I won't be sleepy again...
In addition, I will post a single chapter review in the next chapter, talking about what happened in the past few days, the reason for Gugugu, and Xiaorong’s state...