Chapter 646: Dare to ask your husband, can a concubine break through? (Part 1)
Not long ago, Zhao Rong silently left Qinglianxuan not long after.
In the boudoir, the woman with a sudden change in her heart suddenly opened her eyes and saw no one. She looked around hurriedly, then held the hem of her green-gold skirt with both hands and ran downstairs regardless of her appearance.
This graceful figure dressed in blue-gold color and flying at full speed ignored the crowds of people surrounding her along the way, as well as the senior sister who greeted her with a smile.
She had no time to hide the thirty-one poems that were following her around her. She left Qinglianxuan directly and ran towards the gate of Nanci Jingshe.
Under the golden sunshine approaching noon, on the paper rafts among the flowers around the galloping woman, half of the poems were still lighting up in order.
Every time a complete poem is formed, ink characters will appear on the page and disappear into the woman's slightly frowning eyebrows.
And these thirty-one first-class poems seem to have been tailor-made for her. Whether they are already lit up and the shining golden ink characters have entered the middle of the eyebrows; or they are not completely lit up and are frantically absorbing the world.
Reiki's poems and poems are all very close to this green-gold figure and follow her closely.
So the green-gold figure on the road was like a moving eye of a storm.
Nanshan has not yet been completely illuminated, and the siphon effect of spiritual energy produced by Luohuapin's poems is centered on her.
Wherever she ran, the violent spiritual energy waves generated were carried there...
In the eyes of all the students in Nanci Jingshe, this scene is simply spectacular:
The woman with autumn eyes dashing away without caring about her safety, the blue-gold fairy skirt with flying sleeves, the thirty-one gold-lettered poems containing the Nanshan Divine Grade...
All of a sudden.
Concubine Zhao Ling, holding up her skirt and running at full speed, has become the most beautiful and eye-catching scenery in Nanci Jingshe and even the four palaces of Taiqing today.
It’s just that the person involved didn’t realize this at all.
In other words, she is not interested in this kind of limelight at all...
There is only one thing in her eyes and mind right now...
"Husband! Wait for me!"
With tears in her autumn eyes, the woman called out urgently again and ran out of the gate of Nanci Jingshe.
"Ouch!" When Zhao Lingfei's figure just appeared inside the door, an overwhelming sound of surprise suddenly rang out from the group of male students gathered outside the door.
And after she let out this second urgent cry, the rising voices in the audience were suddenly suppressed as if by an invisible big hand!
The atmosphere actually gradually became quieter.
And then... everything fell silent.
The eyes of almost all the male students at the door were now fixed on the beautiful figure flying out.
Zhao Rong looked back.
The crowded crowd behind them was splitting in the middle like flowing water.
Concubine Zhao Ling threw herself into Zhao Rong's arms like a baby swallow.
For a moment, he only felt the warm fragrance of nephrite filling his chest.
It's like entering a gentle country.
"Husband...husband!"
Zhao Rong felt the majestic rise and fall of the lady's breasts on his chest.
"Don't be so forceful, speak slowly." He looked helplessly at the envious and jealous eyes around him, whispered in her ear, and then raised his arms to hug the 'wasteful bitch' and patted her gently.
Patted her on the back.
"Okay, why are you running?" Zhao Lingfei deliberately stepped on his instep, rested her white pointed chin on his shoulder, bit her lip and asked.
She hugged the prodigal husband tightly with both hands, but she couldn't wait to rub herself completely into his warm and thick chest, so that he would never be able to sneak away again.
"I'm afraid that you'll wake up and beat me up... Ahem, I have something to do in the academy, so I'll take the first step. Aren't you going to be guarded by Qian'er?" Zhao Rong said seriously.
Pretending to be casual, Zhao Lingfei wiped the corners of her eyes that had shed tears before, adjusted herself, and then puffed her lips into Zhao Rong's ear and blew the scent. The latter felt itchy at the base of his ears, and then he only heard her voice.
Xiaoyin's soft, slightly gravelly voice:
"Huh, excuse me. You just did a good thing to me, and you just want to be 'irresponsible' and just slap your ass and leave?"
Zhao Rong grimaced: "How dare you..."
"Don't you dare? You almost ran away just now. I still have something to say to you..."
"You can talk to Qian'er first."
Zhao Lingfei nodded: "Oh, then I will live with Qian'er from now on."
Zhao Rong shook his head shamelessly and seriously: "That won't work. I checked your and Qian'er's horoscopes last time. You two are missing me."
Concubine Zhao Ling stamped her foot and said softly: "It smells shameless."
"Hiss~" Zhao Rong gasped when his toes were stepped on, but when he turned away from the corner of his eye, the lady was coaxed to smile happily and her pretty face turned red...
The couple, who had just had their bridal ceremony not long ago, did not realize at this moment that they were hugging each other and whispering, stuffing enough dog food into the mouths of the male and female students who were watching around them.
What's even more fatal is that the reason why the whole place is silent at this moment is that Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei's whispers fell into their ears almost word for word.
Gu Nao
This is not a whisper, it is simply a "terrorist attack-style" show of affection.
This was a very fatal blow to some of the boys in the crowd.
At the edge of the crowd, there were already some unbearable students leaving sporadically, but most people still stayed in place, mainly because they still didn't fully understand the specific changes that had happened to Zhao Lingfei at this time, and there was also the excitement beside her.
The thirty-one strange poems swirling around... seem to be all top-grade poems, and some of them are top-grade poems from Nanshan!
The pupils of many well-informed government students shrank.
This is a Nanshan product that can only be encountered but cannot be obtained. For Dzogchen monks in the Haoran realm, if they can successfully sense one song, they can be promoted to the Tianzhi realm. It is a dream aid for many students to break through the realm. It is a pity that the poems of the Nanshan realm are not only in
Confucian academies are rare, and it is even more difficult to empathize with the emotions in poetry...
But right now, Zhao Lingfei seemed to be surrounded by... four people, surrounding her closely.
In the crowd, Junior Sister Han and several students from the government, who had sarcastically asserted not long ago that Zhao Lingfei's fate was in dire straits, had speechless expressions. Some of them had turned pale and blue.
Junior Sister Han didn't dare to turn her head to look at Senior Brother Ji's face. Although she had heard the man beside her suddenly breathing violently, she didn't dare to turn her head at all.
A quiet and dull servant behind Ji Qianyi glanced at the handsome scholar who was generously hugging the powerful girl who could hold down his young master.
Not all of the crowd watching the excitement were those who had eaten enough dog food and were in mixed moods. There were also some brothers and sisters who were casual or already had lovers, as well as some older deacons who came in a hurry. They saw this pair having sex in public.
Most of the young lovebirds shook their heads and smiled knowingly.
At this time, Zhao Lingfei was also roughly aware of the silent atmosphere on the field and the many different eyes.
She restrained some of the beautiful corners of her lips that couldn't help but curl up, and those two delicate curved eyebrows.
Zhao Lingfei stepped on her husband's instep, pointed her toes, raised her head, and wanted to touch his forehead.
It's just that she is taller among women, but she is still a bit inferior to men.
Fortunately, Zhao Rong had a tacit understanding and lowered his head in time before the lady pinched his waist. He moved his forehead up and pressed hard against her smooth forehead.
Zhao Lingfei put her arms around his waist and said via voice transmission from Xinhu: "I have something to tell you."
Zhao Rong, who asked Gui to hide temporarily, asked tentatively: "How about we go to a place where no one is around? There are many people here..."
"What's the big deal? Could it be that... you're afraid that a lover will see you and taste it?"
"..."
Zhao Rongwei said: "I don't have any good friends. I only have you, Qian'er and Xiaoxiao as husbands. That's all I have in my heart."
"Oh, let me tell you here, my husband wrote me such a love poem, and I just want to take it out to bask in the sun."
"..." Zhao Rong was speechless.
He felt that his wife was holding a grudge in the notebook.
At Qinglianxuan just now, Zhao Lingfei was originally reluctant to use the exquisite love poems he gave her, and she was not willing to absorb even a trace of spiritual energy. She wanted to preserve them intact so that they could only belong to her alone.
However, Zhao Rong's sudden 'sneak attack' broke Nian Shi's defense, which led to the current situation...
Now, Zhao Lingfei has completely changed her mind. Now that the jar has been broken, she is not afraid that the love poem will be exposed.
On the contrary, she now wished that everyone in Taiqing Mansion knew that her husband, Concubine Zhao Ling, had written thirty-one love poems to her, and all of them were sincere and exquisite love poems, even some of which were divine!
Zhao Lingfei, who used to have a dull temperament, decided to be 'luxurious' today, um, to show off her husband.
Well, don't mention it. Compared with Zhao Lingfei's previous "showing off herself", which she had never been interested in, showing off her own man seemed to have a special sense of comfort and joy. No wonder the senior sisters who had sweethearts in the past liked to get together when they had nothing to do.
Scolding the men of each family, well, it was true that she was young and not very sensible in the past... Zhao Lingfei tilted her head slightly.
Zhao Rong didn't know that his wife's views had made a 180-degree turn, he just said that she was talking angrily.
He changed the subject, "You haven't said anything yet, what do you want to tell me?"
"Close your eyes and take a look at my ajna chakra."
"Don't look." Zhao Rong shook his head, "How can it be a child's play in such a deep place? You can't let anyone in, including me."
"It's okay if you are your husband. I...I am only open to you. Qian'er is not allowed to me." Zhao Lingfei hugged the man in front of her, pressed her forehead against his, and whispered in her heart: "As long as you don't
Bullying, just don't peek into the little secrets under the water of my heart lake. I can't tell you some of my daughter's thoughts and thoughts. I...I'm shy. Just take a look at the lake of my heart, it's okay."
"I won't go then. I will definitely not be able to help but read your little secrets to see if you think there are other men who are more handsome than my husband..." Zhao Rong joked.
"What nonsense are you talking about! The only man in my heart is you. You are the most handsome, you are the ugliest, you are the best, and you are the most annoying!"
"Sorry, I was just joking for my husband."
"You...if you dare to make such a joke that hurts my heart again, I will...I will..."
Zhao Rong curled his neck and waited for a while, but there was no follow-up sound. He asked tentatively: "You just...what?"
Zhao Lingfei hesitated for a long time, but she couldn't think of any powerful punishment she could give. For a moment, she was extremely annoyed that she was useless and deserved to be bullied by him.
Zhao Lingfei gritted her teeth and said angrily: "I won't give you a son!"
Zhao Rong: "......"
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PS: More than 6,000 words have been divided. There will be another chapter around 12 o'clock later.