"Do you want to scare me to death?"

After Zhao Rong heard the familiar voice again, he suddenly woke up and thought of the guy who had been sleeping for many days. He hadn't heard its voice for a long time. He just made a sound in vain while he was immersed in it. Zhao Rong was shocked.

Rong's heart trembled.

"Look at how brave you are."

Gui let out a light chuckle.

"Hey, Zhao Rong, how long have you been sleeping for?"

"A month and a half."

"Tsk, tsk, that's amazing, Zhao Rong. He managed to coax Zhao Lingfei into being successful in such a short time."

Zhao Rong was speechless, too lazy to argue with it anymore. Everything he said from its mouth would change its taste.

Zhao Lingfei was dizzy and drinking the honey water that Brother Rong'er made for her.

Suddenly I felt his pull away.

Zhao Lingfei slowly opened her long autumn eyes, with some drunkenness still remaining in her eyes.

At this moment, a gust of cool evening breeze blew in her face, causing a feeling of emptiness to rise in her heart.

Zhao Lingfei's eyes became clearer, she raised her head slightly, and immediately focused all her attention on Zhao Rong, who was looking around, and immediately noticed something unusual about him.

She frowned suddenly and scolded.

"who?"

Concubine Zhao Ling raised her eyebrows and glanced around.

The next second.

A crystal clear, ice-like handleless sword suddenly appeared, floating next to Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei who were embracing each other.

at the same time.

In the lotus pond in a remote corner of Qinglianxuan courtyard, nine evergreen blue-white lotus buds suddenly bloomed.

In front of the courtyard gate.

Small handleless sword.

In an instant.

A hazy halo of blue and white emerged like a tide, instantly covering the land around Zhao and Rong with a radius of dozens of feet.

Zhao Lingfei frowned, relying on the lotus restraint of the Qinglianxuan inner nursing home, she used the physical sword Qingmei in the heart lake as the formation eye, and her spiritual consciousness scanned the surrounding area of ​​20 feet.

Wherever the halo shrouds, every flower, grass, and sand and dust are all visible.

At this time, her heart was mixed with shame, anger and annoyance. Although most of the women from the four Taiqing mansions lived in Nanci Jingshe, there were too many people. The female students were all monks on the mountain. This elite

Every courtyard in the house is a training cave. It occupies a large area and is well spaced. In the past, her activities would hardly disturb her.

In the Four Prefectures of Taiqing, it is taboo to break into other people's caves without permission, so this place should be very safe.

This is also the reason why Zhao Lingfei brought Zhao Rong here. There are many people outside, and the monks are very smart. If the two of them do something too intimate outside, it will be easily noticed. How could Zhao Lingfei take such a risk?

Just before she confided her feelings, she took a careful look around her. She didn't find anything at the time, but she didn't rule it out.

Zhao Rong's suddenly wary look made Zhao Lingfei doubt that he was there. Thinking that the scene of her and Rong'er brother pouring honey and water for each other not long ago might be visible to everyone, Zhao Lingfei was filled with shame and anger.

Her eyes were angry, and she looked around, quickly looking for that dirty little boy.

In front of the courtyard gate, Zhao Lingfei, who was hugging her slim waist by Zhao Rong, seemed to be a different person. One second she was huddled in her lover's arms like a cub greedy for honey, but now she had a pretty face and a sharp edge.

"Hey, you are such a beautiful lady. I look so obedient and submissive in front of you like a little daughter-in-law, but I didn't expect that you actually have quite a temper."

The sword spirit, who had just woken up, looked at Zhao Lingfei, who was full of sword energy, through the ajna chakra, and joked with the flying sword beside her.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qingjun in his arms. It was indeed a little different from the tenderness he had shown in front of him these days.

If you think about it carefully, Qingjun's character has always been like this, whether it was his indifference after being frustrated with him in the Jingnan Duke's Palace in Da Chu, or his ruthless and cruel rejection of Jiang Chebai at the foot of the mountain, or his...

Not long ago, I angrily criticized my senior sister Yunzi at a gathering.

She has this kind of temper. She is polite to outsiders because of her cultivation, but she cannot tolerate offenses from others.

Outsiders and insiders are clearly distinguished in Qingjun's heart.

It's just that such a woman was not like this in the past. She was innocent when she was young because someone protected her behind her. Now she is indestructible because she has to step forward to protect the people behind her. She must be strong and self-reliant.

stand up.

Thinking of this, Zhao Rong pursed his lips and remained silent.

Has Qingjun changed? She has changed, but she has not changed. There is still a bright and innocent little girl hidden in her heart, but only in front of the bamboo horse will Qingjun's footsteps run happily out of her heart.

She will always be his romantic childhood sweetheart.

Zhao Rong came to his senses and did not answer the sword spirit's words. He tilted his head and looked at this small handleless sword. At the Nuanxi Gathering not long ago, the scene where Qingjun used it to hold a little white light to outline the magic circle impressed him deeply.

Guiyou said in a teasing tone: "Tell me, if this lady knew that the thief she was looking for was right in front of her unsuspecting sweetheart, how would she react? Interesting, Mr. Zhao, why don't you talk to her about it?

Let's see if she dares to be so arrogant to me."

Zhao Rong twitched the corner of his mouth and was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Gui just woke up from that boring dream and felt very bored. He wanted to provoke Zhao Rong to quarrel, but Zhao Rong didn't dare to talk, so he could only sigh silently. "Have you reached the peak again?" Sure enough, it was lonely. Then, it followed

Looking at his field of vision, I noticed Zhao Rong's focus.

The character has returned, and the words are long-lasting.

"This should be the matching sword for your wife's natal flying sword. The process of practicing sword cultivation and natal flying sword can be summarized in one sentence as turning the imaginary into the real and then the real into the imaginary. She is currently in the stage of transforming the imaginary into the real, becoming the heart lake.

The natal flying sword in the sword is forged into a physical flying sword, and this small sword should be it."

It thought for a while, "The one named Jiang last time, and so is his Han Chan, and it looks good. However, your wife's sword seems to have not been completely forged yet. It lacks some main materials for the sword body. It is currently only

A rough prototype of a flying sword, so-so...Zhao Rong, do you know which swords are of the highest rank in the Xuanhuang Realm? Let me give you a hint, the Elector..."

Hearing Gui You talk about himself, Zhao Rong was speechless. It's you, Gui. Ten sentences, three with venom, three with yin and yang, three with pretense, and one with both venom, yin and yang and pretense.

force.

"Brother Rong'er, where is that person?"

Concubine Zhao Ling scanned the surrounding area twenty feet with her consciousness and found nothing unusual. She frowned and her mind moved.

The small handleless sword trembled slightly, overflowing with more halo.

Zhao Lingfei is ready to expand the scope.

However, before she had time to move, she felt a strong force coming from her waist. Zhao Lingfei was startled and did not resist. She followed Brother Rong'er's strength and pressed her body against him again.

Zhao Rong hugged Qingjun hard into his arms, looked down at her eyes, blinked and said: "I just had some auditory hallucinations. It turned out to be a fly buzzing. It's okay now."

"fly?"

Zhao Lingfei whispered, and the ice on her pretty face melted away with his warm gaze.

Her brows were slightly relaxed, but she still looked around with doubts. At the same time, Zhao Lingfei noticed her husband's eyes sizing up Feijian, and said softly to him.

"It's called Hongzhuang."

Green plum’s red makeup.

Zhao Rong ignored the strong protest and angry rebuke from a sword spirit in his heart. He glanced at the red makeup that was still glowing and said to his wife lightly: "Put it away."

"Um."

There was still a little confusion between Zhao Lingfei's brows, but she still obeyed and immediately put away the flying sword.

Zhao Rong smiled, and then without giving Zhao Lingfei any time to think about it, he leaned forward, lowered his head, and pursed her lips again.

Pour some honey water for Qingjun to drink.

Zhao Rong was dedicated to two things, guiding Qingjun to take the initiative on his own while speaking out in his heart.

"When did you wake up?"

Gui knew what he was worried about, so it comforted him: "Young Master Zhao, don't worry, the bad things you just did... I have seen them all, can't you keep your voices down?"

Zhao Rong: “…………”

When I returned home, I saw him slumped and smiled.

In fact, it had already woken up when Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei entered Nanci Jingshe together, but when they returned home and saw Zhao Rong staring at his son's canteen without blinking, he sneered and said nothing, thinking to himself

Let's take a good look at what new tricks this lecher can come up with.

In the past, every time Zhao Rong got into bed with that stupid fox demon that he always thought was a little weird but couldn't tell what it was, he always wiped his forehead with his forehead, so that he could only hear some strange noises and could not look at it with a critical look.

Looking at this doggy couple, he felt very unhappy and had no choice but to block his ears and stop listening.

This time, I finally had the chance to catch Zhao Rong off guard when he wasn't paying attention. Yes, that's right, it was to catch him off guard. Of course, it wasn't to watch some boring sex show. It even thought Zhao Rong had stained its eyes.

.

It was because he wanted to scare Zhao Rong at the "critical moment", just like before, and the effect was very good. Unfortunately, Zhao Lingfei was a little reserved and did not let him enter the boudoir to drink a cup of hot tea. The two of them just drank honey water outside.
To be continued...