Why do I come to you here without even drying and tying my hair?
Well, of course I received the news of "Uncle Bai, who is very sensible and worthy of praise", and came to catch the traitor... I will defeat the bad woman with the lady!
Zhao Qianer wanted to say this in her heart, but she just thought about it.
At this time, under Zhao Rong's suspicious gaze, she shrank her head.
Next to him, Zhu Yourong looked at someone's counterattack with a smile on his face.
Next, Mr. Zhao should be in charge of the family.
In some families, after the head of the family has finished lecturing and scolding the little maid, he is going to take advantage of the east wind and start to deal with the mistress behind the maid.
She nodded.
It seems that the old Zhao family is no exception.
At this time, looking at Xiao Qian'er who dared not say anything, Zhao Rong thought for a moment.
Good guy, it turns out that as soon as she entered the hall, she came over to warm his hands in a gentle and flattering way.
Zhao Rong frowned slightly and glared at her, "Are you still sitting? Stand up."
The tone of the last sentence was as calm as usual.
However, when Zhao Qian'er heard it, it was like a thundering edict. He immediately dropped the teacup, stood up straight, drooped his little head, and lowered his eyes.
The man in front of her was her sweetheart, her husband, her uncle, and Rong'er brother who gave her all of "A Thousand Miles" without hesitation in a desperate situation!
He is her...god.
Let her do whatever she wants.
The girl stood in front of her husband, looking like she had made a mistake and was being punished.
She buried her head, put her two slender hands in front of her waist, and twisted her fingers together.
Like a weak maid who was punished by the young master in a noble family at the foot of the mountain, she was frightened and frightened to let herself be beaten and scolded.
Zhu Yourong couldn't help but take a few more glances.
This talented swordsmanship girl from Taiqing Prefecture does not have the aloofness of the indifferent girl who wielded a thunder sword in Jiyue Mountain not long ago and slashed people for more than 3,600 times.
She was suddenly very curious about the situation of Zhao Rong's branch of the Zhao family. The more she got in touch with Zhao Rong, the more she felt that the 'family members' around him were a bit mysterious and different from ordinary people.
For example, the man holding a sword is guarding the door for the young lady and uncle.
However, I heard Zhao Rong say before that the branch of the Zhao family he belongs to is just a medium-sized branch among the many "Zhao families" in Wangquezhou, rooted in a medium-sized dynasty named "Chu" in the south.
The scale is far smaller than that of the Zhao family, the top wealthy family in Wangque City.
It's just that in recent years, Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qian'er, the two sword fairy embryos who have attracted the attention of the Zhao family in the whole continent, have emerged. Well, they are also Zhao Ziyu's wife, so their status has risen sharply...
But at that time, after Zhu Yourong heard Ziyu's somewhat proud words, she wanted to tell him... She actually felt that Ziyu was the opportunity for this Zhao family to take off again.
It's just that the Zhao family in the world has not had a harmonious relationship with the Confucian Confucian Temple since the Fuyao Elector's Palace. Instead, it has been very close to the Mohist giants.
Most of the Confucian scholars in the world call the Zhao family a family of ordinary people. It is true that there are very few children of the Zhao family who follow Confucianism.
At this moment, Zhu Yourong came back to his senses slightly and glanced at a certain 'head of the family' who was managing the family.
Zhao Rong felt a little soft-hearted when he saw Xiao Qian'er's weak appearance, but he immediately looked away.
"Do you know what's wrong?"
Xiao Qian'er lowered her head, "I... I shouldn't have been rude and hurried over to see the guests without tying my hair, which made the guests laugh."
Zhao Rong did not nod, but looked at the ground aside and said:
"If it's just this, Yourong probably won't laugh at you, and she's not an outsider, so...other than that, what else is there?"
"No, Mr. Zhu is a guest..." Xiao Qian'er shook her head and insisted, "It's Qian'er's fault. She shouldn't be rude in front of the guests."
Her head dropped lower.
Zhao Rong frowned, "Don't evade the important and take the easy. Also, is Mr. Zhu an outsider? Have you ever seen an outsider who was as active and helpful as other people's close relatives and family members after someone else's accident?"
As soon as he said this, Zhao Rong didn't feel anything was wrong, but Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qian'er looked at him one after another, and Zhu Yourong also immediately lowered his eyes.
Not noticing the subtle changes in the atmosphere on the court, Zhao Rong continued to lecture Xiao Qian'er: "Okay, you little girl, just pretend to be stupid, right? Then let me ask you, why did Mr. Zhu just come here to talk to me about business, and he hasn't done it yet?"
After a while, you came running in a hurry?"
Zhao Rong became a little angry, "So... what are you guarding against?"
Xiao Qian'er's heart twitched, feeling a little painful.
Brother Rong'er hasn't said such serious words to her for a long, long time.
"me……"
There was nowhere to put her little hands, and her voice was choked under his gaze.
The girl's peach blossom eyes were so red that I felt pity for her.
However, Zhao Rong nodded: "You're not talking, are you? Don't cry. Tears are of no use now. There are some things at home that must be explained clearly."
On the side, Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly turned her head and looked at the woman in Confucian shirt who was watching.
This female college gentleman made her feel a serious threat to her status as a senior lady.
Not only does she have a noble status, she is also a powerful female monk in the Nascent Soul Realm.
Moreover, not long ago, she was able to find a seventh-level Confucian master to search for her husband with the teacher Zhao Lingfei found... so her family background must be extremely deep.
Moreover, this female gentleman has stunning appearance, orchid-like temperament, demure and elegant... She is also a talented and beautiful woman who is extremely popular among Confucian scholars. She has no shortage of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even these elegant boudoir affairs may be a piece of cake for her.
a plate of.
Her Confucian knowledge of poetry, classics and meanings has reached the level of Yuanying Dao. Her knowledge is so advanced that it is difficult for Zhao Lingfei, who has always been confused about the way of a hundred schools of thought, to understand. Moreover, it is said that she is also the most aristocratic first-class Confucian scholar.
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If a Confucian scholar is lucky enough to marry such a superb woman, she will not only be a sweetheart in the boudoir, have a caring confidant, and be a wife of a dubious immortal, but she will also be greatly helped in terms of future knowledge, cultivation, status, etc.
I have been struggling within the Confucian sect for who knows how many years, and I can even reach the sky in one step.
May I ask which Confucian scholar would not be moved by the sight of this woman?
The rice bowl of this soft rice is simply too big, the kind that can fill up a man... well, in every sense of the word.
Zhao Lingfei bit her lip and stared at this busty female gentleman.
The most important thing is that, as far as she knows, this female gentleman happens to like calligraphy very much, to the point of being obsessed with calligraphy, and her husband also has peerless calligraphy.
So this female gentleman and her husband had similar interests and were mutual confidants...even to the point of admiring and worshiping her husband.
And this is precisely the easiest way for a woman and a man to fall in love with each other.
Even if there is an identity barrier between the academy teacher and the student, so what? Is there still little love between master and disciple in the world of cultivation?
Moreover, this time when her husband was killed, the reaction and actions of the female Mr. Zhu were comparable to those of her and Qian'er.
This also made Zhao Lingfei discover the problem, and her previous pride and confidence that she was the most suitable for Brother Rong'er was shaken.
After all, she was meeting a softie who seemed to be older than her.
And who knows if Brother Rong'er will be unable to resist a big bowl of soft rice...
These are just what Zhao Lingfei can think of in an instant, and she doesn't know if there are other bonds between her husband and this female gentleman.
Can she not worry at all?
At this time, noticing the complicated look in Concubine Zhao Ling's eyes, Zhu Yourong also turned his head and looked at her.
The female gentleman’s eyes were calm.
Concubine Zhao Ling also calmed down.
She felt that she could no longer take a step back.
She only has one brother, Rong'er.
And someone wants to come from the sky, wants to be her sister, wants to dominate, wants to snatch him away...
Then this is no longer as simple as cutting her heart, but letting her die.
At this time, Zhao Rong suddenly turned his head, looked at Zhao Lingfei, and said calmly:
"Qingjun, did you send off the teachers from Taiqing Mansion so quickly? Before leaving, didn't I ask you to thank the teachers and see if you can bring them over for dinner? Why, you are the only one who came back in a hurry?"
Zhao Lingfei pursed her lips, took a step forward, stood in front of Xiao Qian'er, and said calmly:
"Husband, I asked Uncle Xiaobai to keep an eye on me in advance. He sent a message to me that Mr. Zhu was coming, so I asked Xiao Qian'er to come over quickly, entertain Mr. Zhu, and let her come down for dinner. I and I
Qian'er hasn't thanked her for her help today. In the evening, I happened to be cooking, so I entertained her well and gave her many gifts... Therefore, it's all my fault. Husband, please don't blame Qian'er and Uncle Xiaobai.
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The woman with autumn eyes bore everything in front of her husband.
Zhao Rong nodded, "Oh, it turns out it was Qingjun who asked for it."
He turned his head and looked in the direction of the door. Sure enough, Uncle Bai was the one who tipped off the news...
Uncle Xiaobai, you are out of wine.
"Miss..." Xiao Qian'er couldn't help calling at this time.
Zhao Lingfei grabbed the peach-eyed girl and shook her head, "It's all my fault. This misunderstanding made...Mr. Zhu laugh."
If you fail to catch the rapist, you will have to bear the consequences of misunderstanding the man and hurting his face. Otherwise, if you just do it hastily, then the women will only get more and more aggressive.
In the end, the family tradition disappeared.
Zhao Lingfei understands her husband's thoughts and also understands the consequences of failure after "nonsense".
But there are some things.
If it happens again, she will do it again.
Because I can't lose him anymore.
Zhao Rong turned around at this time, looked at them, and smiled, "Qingjun, are you really just keeping Mr. Zhu down for dinner? Will you have to prove your innocence again at the dinner table later? For example, ask
Husband, how many bowls of soft rice did you eat? And who served the soft rice? "
Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qian'er didn't dare to laugh with him, but their pupils were shrunk by Zhao Rong's smile.
Zhao Lingfei stared at him with a pair of autumn eyes, her long eyelashes trembling at this moment, biting her lip and whispered: "Husband, I don't have..."
Zhao Rong shook his head and interrupted: "How can I dare to be the husband of you two great fairies? I am so frightened that I am avoiding suspicion of this and that. If I am not careful, I can overturn the jealousy of the two."
Zhao Lingfei's delicate body trembled.
Xiao Qian'er, who wanted to poke her head out, shrank back behind the young lady in fright.