Chapter 592 The traditional ability of the little fox spirit is to ride the face in the main room
Zhao Rong frowned.
How did Xiaoxiao know that he was in distress and rush here in a hurry?
This has been something that has puzzled him since the beginning.
Zhao Rong originally thought that it would be good for his little fox lady to be a bit silly. At least she didn't need to worry about him all day long. After all, he came back safely in the end.
But now it seems that Su Xiaoxiao still knows.
At this moment, next to the bathtub behind the screen, mist is lingering.
Seeing the little fox demon puffing out his cheeks and eating, he looked at him and said nothing for a while. Zhao Rong thought for a while and asked:
"You went to the academy to find me? Did Yushu and Tengying tell you?"
Su Xiaoxiao swallowed her food, looked at Zhao Lang, and suddenly said: "Is sister here too?"
Zhao Rong knew who the sister she was talking about was.
"Yeah." He lowered his eyes.
Su Xiaoxiao asked again, "Well, did you send two letters back before the death yesterday afternoon? One was for me, and the other was for Sister Lingfei."
"Yes, how do you know...wait."
Su Xiaoxiao nodded: "Well, I was with Sister Lingfei at the time. We went to Xinyi Pavilion to get your letter together..."
"..." Why did you two bump into each other again?
She looked at Zhao Lang's expression, shrank her head, and whispered:
"When we were about to leave, a third letter came. It was an urgent letter from the young lady named Qian'er. It said that you were killed in Dali Moon Festival Mountain..."
Zhao Rong looked worried and wanted to speak. Su Xiaoxiao seemed to have figured out what he was going to ask, and shook his head directly: "Don't worry, Zhao Lang, Sister Lingfei and I just met by chance outside the Xinyi Pavilion. Well, when I read the letter later
, we didn’t see the letter written by the other party, but..."
"But what?"
Su Xiaoxiao mustered up her courage, raised her chin and said, "I told Sister Lingfei that this is from my Confucian scholar husband. He...he is very handsome."
Zhao Rong: "......"
Good guy, you 'little little fox demon', are you so brave now that you dare to stroke the beard of a white tiger in front of you?
He was a little speechless.
Su Xiaoxiao patted her chest and vowed: "Don't worry, Zhao Lang, Sister Lingfei probably won't notice."
He has a little look like, 'I'm a very well-behaved and obedient little boy who won't cause trouble for you.'
Zhao Rong was holding the rice bowl and he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he couldn't help laughing and was about to praise him again.
Su Xiaoxiao raised her pigtails again, "After all, Sister Lingfei is not stupid. She knows that the handsome scholar I mentioned is definitely not her husband."
The tone was a little proud.
“…”
"Zhao Lang, I must be smart. If I said that specifically, she would never guess it." She happily asked Zhao Rong to take credit.
"???" I am absolutely calling you a big-headed ghost.
"Well, Zhao Lang, why don't you say anything?" Su Xiaoxiao looked worried and tugged on his sleeve.
Zhao Rong's face was expressionless.
I really want to leave Su Xiaoxiao’s little job and leave.
At this time, he nodded, handed over the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and said sincerely: "Su Huxian, why don't you go and ask your handsome husband to feed you, I'll leave first, sorry for disturbing you."
“…”
Well, it seems that her and the babies' lifelong meal ticket is gone.
Su Xiaoxiao blinked her big eyes twice.
In the face of slander, Zhao Rong stood firm and threatened to run away after losing his bowl.
Then she quickly stood up in the tub, pounced forward, and held the sleeves of the very tough Zhao Lang with her two small hands, "Zhao Lang, Zhao Lang, don't go, eh... you will be a little girl soon."
Handsome husband?"
The little fox demon smiled to please her lover.
After a lot of cuteness and soft talk, I finally coaxed my man back.
"snort."
Zhao Rong sat back with a sullen face, looked at the little fox demon who had legs like a fox and handed the bowls and chopsticks with a smile, glanced down at his mouth, and reached out to take them.
Feed her again.
"Zhao Lang..." Su Xiaoxiao lay on the edge of the barrel, took his arm, and shook it with great affection, "You have become handsome now, and I am a little... a little scared."
She stared at his face, whispered, suddenly stood on tiptoe, held his face with her two white and tender hands, and touched it carefully and tenderly.
Zhao Rong felt the love overflowing in this stupid girl's fox eyes, rippling like a spring water.
He pursed his lips.
"Hey, you stupid little kid, be careful." Zhao Rong glanced at the pink spring light that suddenly appeared in the bathtub, and continued to scoop a spoonful of egg custard for her to eat. The upper body was okay, with a narrow and cute pink skirt.
It's a small bellyband, but the bottom part is made of silk and has a crotchless crotch.
My little fox girl is saving more and more fabrics for him, Mr. Zhao.
However, Su Xiaoxiao shook her head and still stood on tiptoes holding his face, looking up at him with admiration and love.
"Whatever matters to my family, Mr. Zhao, is yours. I only show it to Mr. Zhao, and no one can control me."
Zhao Rong suddenly felt a little moved, and slowly exhaled, he said helplessly:
"Okay, everything you said is right, then you eat first, the cold will get worse later."
After saying that, the man turned his head slightly and gently bit the two slender fingers that she naughtily rubbed against his lips and white teeth, unwilling to bite too hard.
In the tub, Su Xiaoxiao retracted her little hands with a giggle, and then while he was turning his head to pick up the vegetables, she lowered her little head and quietly sucked the two bitten fingers.
Just like a little kid who secretly eats sweets.
At this time, Zhao Rong happened to turn around again and saw this scene. Su Xiaoxiao quickly put her two little hands behind her back, puffed her mouth, and looked at Zhao Lang with her big innocent eyes.
Zhao Rong thought for a while and nodded, "I hate you so much."
The little fox demon suddenly stared.
How could he dislike her? Every time she bit him before, she had never disliked him. She was always willing, gentle and careful, and she didn't dare to bite him with her teeth.
Su Xiaoxiao danced her little pink fist to hit this unfaithful scholar who bullied the 'fox'.
Zhao Rong took a step back to hide, smiled, and then quickly glared to stop the little fox demon who wanted to scoop the water from the bucket and splash it on him.
Then, he smiled and coaxed her a few more words, and then asked Su Huxian to fold her arms and come down to eat honestly.
After the two of them rested for a while, Zhao Rong suddenly said: "Don't take such risks next time. Why would you tease Qingjun when you have nothing to do?"
Su Xiaoxiao said nothing and glanced at him.
Zhao Rong lowered his eyes and sighed softly, "Qingjun is actually very sensitive. You stupid girl, you are so stupid and you dare to imitate other people's tricks on little vixens. Are you imitating those little sisters? Be careful that Qingjun will see through it."
Finally, I’m going to beat the shit out of you. I can’t protect you if I’m not here..."
The words that this stupid girl said in front of Qingjun were just like the mistresses in the bloody novels, the traditional art of flirting wildly in front of the unsuspecting first wife. It seems that all the vixen mistresses in the world like to ride on the face of the first wife crazily.
…
Zhao Rong sighed inwardly, feeling that his little fox girl seemed to have learned something bad in Taiqing Mansion.
"Oh." Su Xiaoxiao nodded, then thought of something, and couldn't help but mutter: "Sister Lingfei is very kind to me, she shouldn't bully Hu, right?"
Zhao Rong thought for a while, "That's not certain. Xiaoxiao, please pay attention to your safety. When I'm not around in the future, you should have less contact with Qingjun and protect yourself..."
"Wait, what about when you're not here? Where are you going?" Su Xiaoxiao wrinkled her nose.
Zhao Rong looked calm and lied to her: "I'm not going anywhere, I'm just saying that. You and Qingjun are both in the Fourth Palace of Taiqing. You may bump into each other many times when I'm not there. It's better to be careful."
."
"Oh." Su Xiaoxiao glanced at him.
Zhao Rong was silent for a while, pinched her nose and smiled, "Okay, don't think so much, just be obedient. Now eat first, and don't stay in the bathtub after eating. You are such a lazy fox."
"
"I'm not lazy, well... I used to be the fastest runner in Qiantang Mountain." The little fox demon weakly protested.
Zhao Rong remembered what the baby Fat Xiaoli Nu had told him not long ago, and smiled narrowly, "Yes, he ran as fast as he could as soon as he arrived in the mountains, and even caught himself a cold."
Su Xiaoxiao blushed and defended in a low voice: "No... Ha Qiu!"
As soon as he said two words, he sneezed again.
Zhao Rong smiled and shook his head. He remembered something again and continued to ask: "You said that you and Qingjun received the emergency letter from Xiao Qian'er to report the disaster. What happened next?"
The little fox demon was lying on the edge of the bucket as soft as a bone, with a look of reminiscence on its lazy face:
"Later, as soon as Sister Lingfei opened the letter, suddenly... suddenly the surroundings around her became strange. A purple sword suddenly appeared. I didn't see clearly when it appeared, and then the whole lobby was filled with air.
It was as if it was still, no one was moving, and the swords were suspended in the air... and then the sword roar resounded in my ears."
As she spoke, she tilted her head and rubbed her ears with her little hands.
"Sister Lingfei was very sad and even angry. I also realized that something might have happened to you. You were so frightened that you fell to the ground. Later, I crawled over and picked up the letter at Sister Lingfei's feet, and finally knew what had happened... Xiaoxiao didn't
Sister Lingfei’s cultivation and abilities, but I’m also very sad, are no worse than her..."
The little fox demon's voice became softer and quieter, and he looked blankly at the porcelain bowl still held in Zhao Rong's hand.
Zhao Rong also fell silent.
Although he was no longer there, he could still imagine some of the scenes at that time.
Qingjun and Xiaoxiao obviously came to receive their husband's letters from home happily, but immediately after receiving them, bad news came...
Su Xiaoxiao sniffed, raised her head and continued: "Those sword chants seemed to have attracted a lot of big shots from Taiqing Mansion. I heard someone calling Sister Lingfei's name at the door, asking her to suppress the bamboo horse that was on the verge of losing control, and stabilize it.
There seemed to be a teacher named Mr. Bai who lived in Jianxin. Anyway, that’s what Sister Lingfei called her later, asking Mr. Bai to wait for the teachers to save Zhao Lang... I was also in a daze at the time, and I didn’t hear what they said later.
, Anyway, Sister Lingfei stumbled out of the lobby in the end."
Zhao Rong listened silently for a while and digested it.
He nodded slightly, and what happened next was basically consistent with what he knew when he came back.
only……
"Xiaoxiao, did Qingjun see you looking very sad in the lobby?"