Chapter 637 I want to know each other with you for a long life! (6)
If we say Duyou City is a shining pearl embedded in the North Sea of Wangquezhou.
Then the four Taiqing mansions in Wangquezhou are the jewels in Duyou City.
The west city is cheap, the east city is expensive.
Of course, the so-called "cheap" is just a relatively joking word.
But Dongcheng, where sects, aristocratic families, and business houses gather, is really expensive.
Those who do not have a residence within the city will need a large amount of spiritual stones to enter and exit the East City, while the four Taiqing mansions are like a pearl inlaid on the edge of the East City, directly spanning the inside and outside.
The Beifu Gate faces into the city.
The Nanfu Gate faces outside the city.
Students can come and go freely.
It was just after morning, and the autumn sun was just right.
In front of the mansion, there was a huge flow of people.
There are elite students in snow-white uniforms, family members looking for relatives and sending letters, and young girls from all over the continent who come here to visit.
Occasionally, there will be a lively drama of searching for relatives and revenge over thousands of miles.
But those who can enter and exit Nanfu Gate freely are the focus of the eyes of passers-by.
In the early busy hours of the morning, the figures of handsome men and women inside the south gate were dizzying.
They are all top-notch people.
These students from the Taiqing Mansion, randomly placed in the dynasties at the foot of Wangquezhou Mountain, are all the seeds of Taoism for their peers.
The only thing that could slightly suppress their raised chins when they stepped out of the threshold was the Taiqing Tianjiao List in front of Nanfu Gate, which was covered with sunlight and shone brightly.
After You Fusheng stepped out of the mansion, he stopped before leaving and glanced at the row of dazzling stone carvings with short sentences on the towering bluestone list.
Some students turned their heads and looked at the North Sea, taking a deep breath of sea breeze.
Slightly smell of blood.
I heard that several merchants controlled by aristocratic families in the city gathered together monks and were hunting migrating sea beasts in groups deep in the North Sea.
Furthermore, the Huashan in East City today is brilliant vermilion.
Monks or civilians who have stayed in Duyou City for a long time habitually go out or open the window every day and take a look at the mountain full of purple flowers in the city.
And if it is bright and lively colors, it is inevitable that the mood at the beginning of the day will be brighter.
Outside the Nanfu Gate of the Four Prefectures of Taiqing, the students of the Junjie Prefecture who were coming in and out at this time were no exception.
Most of them turned their heads habitually, ready to take a look at the mountains.
However, they stopped turning their heads halfway.
The residents and passers-by turned their heads to the other side without any connection, looking at the 'color' that appeared in the center of the road ahead that was difficult to ignore.
A woman was walking peacefully on the road.
A pair of long and narrow eyes sparkled like autumn water in December.
There is a rumored faint mole of tears under her eyes.
But what is most eye-catching about her now is not just her name that instantly pops into everyone's mind.
It's a dress.
It is a pure green gold color.
A color as noble and luxurious as an emperor.
Mountains and mountains, extremely rare.
Zhao Rong's feeling when he first saw the mythical daughter of Li wearing this 'Frost Sky Dawn Horn' on the mythological murals in various places in Dali was almost exactly the same as the people who were standing still at this moment.
The bright color on the gray and white mural looks like green but not blue, sometimes blue but not blue, which is impressive.
It was not until Zhao Rong later saw this real frosty dawn horn on the transparent woman in the Wangquezhou ruins that he realized that there really were such mythical clothes in this world.
This is not an era of highly developed material living standards like his previous life, but an era of extremely low and backward productivity levels. Even though there is an incredible spiritual practice system, it does nothing to improve the productivity level of most of the indigenous people.
Zhao Rong didn't know what kind of material the frosty dawn horn that the mythical woman left him was made of.
But just looking at its eye-catching color at this time, you can see how strange it is.
The speed of the flow of people in front of the four gates of Taiqing.
It has slowed down visibly to the naked eye.
The originally sunny morning was filled with bustling traffic and a noisy atmosphere.
It also dropped at an audible speed.
In fact, it is not much better than the people who are looking at her at this moment, including Zhao Lingfei herself.
She was also a little curious about the dress she was wearing.
Zhao Lingfei actually doesn't like this sense of being the center of attention, and doesn't like having her every move in the eyes of others.
Because she has endured enough in daily life, her personality has become cold.
But now, after putting on this dress that unexpectedly fits me well.
Others stare more.
So in the past, Zhao Lingfei liked to wear low-key plain plain clothes or government student clothes.
but,
This green-gold dress made of strange material was a gift from him.
He gave it to her, so she put it on.
The crowd in front of the mansion vaguely gave way to a path with a tacit understanding.
Zhao Rong, Zhao Lingfei and Xiao Qian'er, who rushed back from Dali overnight, walked straight through the somewhat quiet and orderly crowd.
Zhao Rong entered Taiqing Mansion under the leadership of his two daughters.
That's not right. Rather than saying that Zhao Rong was brought in by them, it would be better to say that Zhao Rong, a person from outside the mansion, directly took Qingmei, the embryo of the two sword immortals, and quickly broke into Taiqing Mansion.
Zhao Rong, dressed in elegant white clothes, walked in front and held their hands.
He passed in front of all the government officials without looking sideways.
Zhao Lingfei let him hold her hand and stared at his back from behind.
Xiao Qian'er lowered her head and looked at the green-gold dress given by Brother Rong'er. Occasionally, the little girl couldn't help but reach out and touch its feather-light fabric.
The three of them walked straight into the house without anyone else around, and their steps were very fast, and they soon disappeared from the sight of everyone in front of the door.
All the students and passers-by turned around and looked at each other in confusion.
After a while, the noise of busy traffic in front of Nanfu Gate rose again, and the atmosphere returned to normal...
Inside the Taiqing Mansion.
"Husband, you can just go and be busy with your own affairs. You are also busy with college exams, so there is no need to send us back to Qinglianxuan in person."
"I want to go in and sit down and talk some more."
"Then why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
"There are some words that I don't want to delay for a moment."
"It's okay to say it here."
"No, go to Qinglianxuan."
On the way to Nanci Academy, Zhao Rong walked in front and Zhao Lingfei walked behind. The two of them asked and answered questions casually.
The former walks in a hurry and does not waste a moment.
Zhao Lingfei was a little confused and looked around. She didn't know what he wanted to say, but she had to go to Qinglianxuan before she would say anything.
Not long ago, when we were in Dali, Zhao Rong suddenly said that he wanted to give her another gift. Later, he took out this green-gold dress and asked her to put it on before returning together.
Concubine Zhao Ling asked curiously, "'Shuangtian Xiaojiao' is its name?"
"Um."
"That sounds pretty good...where did you get the husband?"
"In the secret place where Luo Xiu saved me."
She narrowed her eyes slightly: "Is it Miss Luo Xiu's?"
"No. She ran away as if she were running away. She didn't even see me face to face. I didn't even have time to thank her... I got it from that secret place myself. The process was quite tortuous."
Zhao Rong said enough is enough.
He thought again of the 'little red flower' that the mysterious woman gave him when they first met, and the atmosphere of getting along with childhood sweethearts. In addition, his mind also flashed to the nine-day cold palace flower dyed red by Qingjun's blood on the wedding bed.
.
So the man smiled and said, "I think it should be destined for you."
Concubine Zhao Ling looked at her husband and stopped asking any further questions out of curiosity.
She was quiet for a while, gently brushed her hair, and looked away: "Thank you, I really like this gift..."
"No." Zhao Rong shook his head, "This is not the gift I said I would give you."
He nodded seriously and said, "I accidentally tore your white Xiaoyao Mansion sword uniform last night. This is to compensate you."
Zhao Lingfei: "..."
Zhao Rong also promised: "Next time I play that game, I will be gentler."
Zhao Lingfei lightly shook his holding arm and glared: "You still mention it!"
Zhao Rong blinked.
"Well, no wonder Qian'er didn't." Xiao Qian'er, who was eavesdropping on the side, muttered.
The little girl suddenly hugged Zhao Rong's arm and said, "Brother Rong'er, don't take off my clothes slowly next time, just tear them off with force, okay? I want one of these clothes too, hehe, the color is really good~"
Zhao Rong: "......"
At this moment, Zhao Rong, whose mouth was twitching, suddenly raised his eyelids.
Then he muttered: "Can you hit this? Is this luck...or does this young master really have an attractive aura..."
He lowered his eyes and shook his head as he led the two ladies in front.
Not far in front of them, they saw a group of "acquaintances" approaching.
…
PS: Set a flag and there will be an update tomorrow.
Chapter 637: I want to know you... I will live forever! (6)