Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Seven Xiaoxiao: Well, it's late, but I'm here! (Kneeling and begging
Zhao Rong had already begun to imagine what it would be like when he returned again after a long time.
It may be a few months, or it may be a few years. When he returns to his home in Duyou City with a tired body or a brand-new look, Qingjun Qian'er will pounce on him and punch him in the chest, and then the resentment falls.
Tears, and finally a passionate kiss and hug...and then the family reunited happily, but no, there was still a little fox demon missing.
But the past is like smoke. After going south to cultivate himself through hardships, he has been able to face Qingjun and Qian'er calmly and honestly. He will hold the mature and sensible Su Xiaoxiao's hand home and tell Qingjun that Qian'er is also a member of his family.
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They would be silent, relieved, and get along with each other with smiles. They would sit around a sumptuous dinner table and listen to the man they both loved talking about the hardships and joys along the way. They would be worried about his life and death, and rejoice in his adventures in growing up...
Now that he has perfected his self-cultivation, he can even happily face Mr. Zhu Da, who never skimps on fabrics. Perhaps at this time, she has recognized the momentary enthusiasm she confessed to at the beginning and extinguished the budding dangerous feelings. See
Looking at the mature and steady man in front of him, the two of them could look at each other and let go of the past, and sit in front of the tea table contentedly again, becoming a pair of bosom friends who respected each other as guests, accompanying each other without overstepping...
Zhao Rong was walking on the road leaving the bamboo forest courtyard, his eyes staring blankly at the Jiutian Hangong flowers on the roadside that would not wither even in the autumn. His eyes were unfocused and he was daydreaming aimlessly.
At this time, he seemed to be thinking of the future scenes where Shura fields and embarrassing situations would be solved, and he smiled.
I became more and more determined to go south to cultivate myself.
Zhao Rong nodded and raised his hand to rub his face, but at this moment, a beautiful silhouette of a woman dressed in white suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Why are they here again? This Dugu family is already a little rude."
He couldn't help but frown.
Zhao Rong and the academy teachers had previously told people from Dali not to come up to disturb them, and were waiting honestly for the arrangements they would make after investigating the accident.
Zhao Rong shook his head and prepared to avoid it, but then he stopped and looked back at the elegant courtyard where Qingjun Qian'er was.
If he avoids it now, the string girl in front of him who should be sent by the Dugu clan is likely to find Qingjun.
And the letter Zhao Rong placed at the corner of the intersection will probably be discovered in advance...
Zhao Rong sighed, made a decision in his heart, and immediately faced him.
"Stop, are you sent by the Dugu clan... Hey, why is it you?"
When he got closer, he took the initiative to speak, but halfway through his words, he paused with a slight sigh of surprise.
Because he knew the string divorced woman in front of him.
"Mr. Zhao!" the visitor quickly saluted.
Zhao Rong glanced at the familiar fat face of a little divorced girl and softened his tone, "Well, we meet again."
This little fat little girl was the little girl with an interesting way of talking that he had seen on the top of the Moon Festival Mountain on the eve of his enshrinement. She also inspired Zhao Rong's idea of the enshrinement ceremony.
He has a deep memory.
"Why are you looking for me?" Zhao Rong smiled, "Are you here to wish me thunder and lightning again?"
This can be regarded as a joke between the two of them.
The little divorced girl was a little embarrassed because she had a fat baby.
She first raised her eyes and quietly glanced at the handsome face of the man in front of her, which had been spread all over the world by the sisters of Rakuboji overnight. She had always been ignorant about the matter of men and women, and her little heart also beat half a beat faster.
Commonly known as deer bumping into each other.
She waved her hands shyly, "No, no, it was just a joke that day. Don't take it to heart, sir. You are an adult, so you need to have a lot."
The baby-fat little Li Nu nodded vigorously, and at the same time murmured in her heart that her sisters were right, this Mr. Zhao has indeed become more handsome, how...how could he be so handsome, even with his frown...
The little girl couldn't help but want to touch the raised eyebrows, but she immediately stopped herself, tried her best to keep her face straight, and tried not to peek... Okay, one last look...
Zhao Rong seemed to notice something, he frowned slightly at first, and then sighed helplessly.
Recently, he has actually discovered that there is something wrong with his handsome face... Is he now... a handsome man?
Zhao Rong tilted his head slightly and said seriously: "Have you seen enough?"
"Ah, what?" The little girl immediately pretended to be stupid.
Zhao Rong did not bother her.
He smiled and saw that the little girl couldn't control her eyes and glanced at her, so he had to suppress his smile and said seriously, "Thank you."
Thanks to her for reminding him that "thunder is the voice of heaven" that night.
The fat little girl was stunned, "Oh, it's okay."
Zhao Rong smiled and said, "What's the matter? Did the Dugu clan send you here?"
Although he didn't like Dugu's endless petty thoughts, he was not prepared to embarrass this fat little divorced girl.
However, what surprised Zhao Rong was that the baby fat little girl shook her head when she heard this, "No, no one sent me here, I came here on my own. There is something that I think has something to do with Mr. Zhao, so I came to tell you.
Down."
"What's the matter?"
The fat little Li Nu turned around and looked in the direction of Jiyue Mountain and asked tentatively: "Mr. Zhao, do you recognize a fox-eyed girl wearing pink clothes and a red ribbon in her hair?"
Zhao Rong was stunned: "Xiao Xiao?"
Return: "Xiao Xiao!"
In the heart lake, Sword Spirit blurted out almost at the same time.
It's just that two people have different tones for the same sentence...
The fat little girl asked curiously: "Do you know the young master?"
Zhao Rong ignored Sword Spirit and nodded quickly: "I know her. Have you seen her? Where is she? She also came to worship at Yue Mountain?"
Seemingly aware that the fox-eyed girl named 'Xiao Xiao' held a special position in his heart, the baby-fat Xiao Li Nu quietly glanced at Zhao Rong's anxious expression and nodded: "Hmm, it seems to be Mr. Zhao.
She’s the one I met, sir, don’t worry, she’ll be fine, but she may be in a bad mood…”
Soon she told what happened.
"I took over from a sister to stand guard at the top of the Moon Festival Mountain in the early hours of last night to guard Feng Chan's Temple of Heaven. However, in the middle of the night, I saw a sneaky figure running up to the top of the mountain, looking around as if he was looking for something.
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"At first I thought it was a blind thief, but when I got closer, I saw it was a fox-eyed girl with red and swollen eye sockets from crying. She was wearing a pink dress and a red ribbon in her hair... I wanted to get closer to question her, but she spotted me, and then
He ran away in a flash, but he ran quite fast."
"But I was just curious and didn't chase her. Then I went back to the Temple of Heaven on the top of the mountain and continued to stand on the night guard. Anyway, as long as she doesn't come here to cause trouble..."
The fat little girl pointed her lips with her index finger, nodded, glanced at Mr. Zhao who looked attentive, and continued:
"Then I saw her again when I was coming down the mountain in the morning. I saw her wandering around the mountain again. I followed her curiously for a while and found her running around up and down the mountain, as if she was looking for something. She was quite anxious. In addition, I saw her
His clothes and hair were all messy. He had obviously not slept all night and had been in the wild without taking care of himself. He also seemed to have caught a cold and was sneezing all the time."
At this point, she nodded and sighed, "It's no wonder that in this cold autumn season, even when we stand on the night watch on the mountain, we have to use a few bright lamps and fire charms to warm our bodies. She looked at the thin and pitiful little girl and spent the whole day.
Running all over the mountains and fields at night, every time I sweat, the wind blows again..."
The more Zhao Rong listened, the more he became worried and frowned. He found that the little girl in front of him was chattering off-topic, so he interrupted a little rudely: "I understand, what next?"
"Oh, later on, I went back to the camp to rest for the whole morning. After dinner in the afternoon, when I went to the mountain again, I saw her again in the woods not far from the high platform halfway up the mountain. This fox-eyed girl was dressed in pink clothes.
It's easy to recognize...but this time I saw her, she was in a bit of a bad mental state..."
"She lay down and cried in front of a newly-erected tombstone. When I went there, she hugged the tombstone and cried until she had no tears left. Her nose and tears were smeared on her face, and she was burping while crying.
She was howling dryly, as if she was very sad, and looked pitiful. At first, I thought that some important relative of hers had died and was buried here..."
As the fat little girl said this, her eyes suddenly turned strange and she looked at Zhao Rong.
The latter frowned and said anxiously: "What happened? What happens next?"
"Then... I was originally going to turn around and walk away. After all, I didn't want to look at or disturb people when they were crying, but just after taking two steps, I suddenly remembered that something was wrong."
"What's wrong?"
"This fox-eyed girl hugging the wailing grave seems to be a new one. Yesterday evening, when my sisters and I went down the mountain to have dinner, we happened to meet the girl Qian'er next to you, Mr. Zhao. She was holding a broken tree in her arms.
Arm, she ignored our greetings and walked directly into the small woods next to the high platform halfway up the mountain...so this tomb seems to have been built by this girl Qian'er."
Zhao Rong frowned and understood something immediately.
I was speechless and distressed.
The subsequent words of the baby fat little girl also confirmed his guess.
"Mr. Zhao, I felt there might be a coincidence, so I wanted to get closer and take a look. When I took the fox-eyed girl who was crying sadly, she stumbled away again when she saw someone coming... But this time I was able to see the tomb clearly.
The words engraved on the sword on the card are exactly your name, Master."
Zhao Rong: "......"
grass. (a plant)
Now he really wanted to go back to the elegant courtyard immediately, pick up the little Qian'er who was taking a bath and wash her fragrantly, put her on his lap and spank her little bottom hard.
You little girl, why don't you build a fake tomb for my husband if you have nothing to do? How about leaving it as a tomb for a broken arm?
Or is it a symbol or commemoration of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, or burying bad luck? The key point is, what do you mean by setting up a tombstone for me?
It will really give me a whole new life.
It's better now, it has become a trap for little fox demons, and every time you lure one, it will be accurate... By the way, there is Su Xiaoxiao, you are also a little fool.
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