On the deck, a young scholar and a pretty maid stood at the back of the crowd.

The boat had stopped, and the two of them did not rush to get off the boat. They stood quietly at the back and watched the anxious passengers in front get off first.

Zhao Rong withdrew his gaze from the Nanfeiyan formation above his head.

I went back and forth between Duyou City and Dali in the past two days. I finished handling the affairs of the academy during the day yesterday, as well as the small matter of Qingjun that was very life-threatening to him. Then I had a magical dinner at Xia Chongzhai at night and sat down.

The overnight ferry ride on the sea of ​​clouds has returned.

Zhao Rong let out a breath.

When he came back this time, he had accomplished what he had to do as planned.

When she went to see Meng Zhengjun, although she didn't have a good look towards him, she gave him a business-like reply, saying that she would come back before the ceremony started and asked everyone not to cheat...

In addition, Zhao Rong also brought back three cups of Zhengguan Well water and... a sachet belonging to a certain little fox demon.

The former will come into use after he successfully sees the mind and its nature and practices a set of exercises that he doesn't even know what to call now.

And the latter, well, is now his sachet...

A certain silly fox demon named Su can't even think of running away quietly and obediently waiting for me to come back.

Zhao Rong stretched out his hand, touched the sachet hidden in his sleeve, and glanced at Xiao Qian'er beside him.

The latter was lying on the railing next to him, staring at Su Qingdai who was picking up the boat at the ferry below, not looking at him.

Zhao Rong calmly withdrew his gaze.

In addition, there is also what happened last night.

At the Xia Chong Zhai dinner, the cup of wine that did not belong to Xia Chong, Jing Frog and Qu Shi was drunk by Qingjun, causing the bamboo horse sword to return to the half-step armor, awakening the rare natal magical power in the space and time domain. Later, it seemed that

The extraordinary sword chant also caused a lot of shock inside and outside the city.

I don’t know how Qingjun dealt with it after that.

Zhao Rong couldn't help but turn his head and look in the direction of Duyou City behind him.

After squinting for a few breaths, he shook his head and turned around.

The most important thing for him right now is to return as soon as possible after taking care of things in Dali.

Small things, Qingjun's half-finished bamboo horse, the weird Xia Chong Zhai and the secrets hidden by shopkeeper Zhao... these are all waiting for him to deal with when he returns.

After a while, the deck of the ferry became empty, and most of the passengers in front had disembarked.

"Let's go, stupid girl, stop staring, we should go down."

With that said, Zhao Rong stepped forward and took Xiao Qian'er off the boat.

In one sleeve, the hand holding the sachet hesitated for a while.

Finally, the sachet was pinched by his five fingers and put back into the Sumeru object.

Zhao Rong did not squint.

There is a 'sharp-eyed second lady' next to me, so it's better not to commit crimes against others...

At a certain moment, he whispered in his mouth: "I live on Qiantang Mountain. Flowers fall and flowers bloom, no matter the year..."

"Brother Rong'er, what are you reading?"

"Oh, it's okay." Zhao Rong said casually, blinking: "I just suddenly remembered...I remembered the poems of a certain talented woman I read last night. Well, a talented woman."

"Hey, to be praised by you, Brother Rong'er, this woman must be very powerful."

Zhao Rong couldn't help laughing as he walked down the stairs, coughed twice, and said seriously: "Yes, it seems that not only is he an excellent poet, but he is also very good at embroidery. He is really talented."

"Well, it's really amazing. Such a woman, whoever marries such a woman will enjoy happiness... Wait, do you know the fish girl you're talking about? Or...Mr. Zhu? Or Miss Su?

Miss Li?"

Xiao Qian'er suddenly turned her head.

He spoke eloquently and quickly reported the women at the dinner table last night.

Zhao Rong smiled and turned his head without pausing: "I guessed it right, it's Miss Su, but her name is Su Dahuang. Well, do you know Qian'er?"

"Su Dahuang? I don't know him." Xiao Qian'er muttered and glanced at him, "I thought it was Miss Su, the fox girl."

Zhao Rong smiled and said nothing.

He glanced at the crowd under the boat.

…

The ferry built on the cliff did not immediately become deserted because most of the boat passengers disembarked and left.

Because there is still someone who has not disembarked.

Many boat passengers couldn't help but stop not far away, looking back at the queue of passengers still crowded at the ferry.

There were no less than a few hundred people.

Especially at the front of the crowd, two figures stood out the most.

One is a stunning fairy in a black dress, with three thousand black hair hanging straight down like a waterfall. She is wearing a slim-fitting dress as black as night, with stars flowing above it. She wears a mysterious and elegant purple veil, revealing a pair of long eyes that are cold and arrogant.

His temperament was very proud and cold, but at this moment, he was looking straight ahead at the disembarkation port.

A handsome young man, wearing bright yellow uniform, stood not far from the former, looking like a child from a wealthy family.

However, at this time, there were several Xianyue Linu standing quietly behind him, protecting him. In addition, there were a large group of guards with swords behind him.

Many passers-by and boat passengers looked solemnly...

While others were secretly talking, the two focal points, the girl and the boy, suddenly showed joy almost at the same time and hurried forward to greet them.

"Tzuyu."

"Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Rong took Qian'er down the stairs and heard a familiar shout.

Su Qingdai and the little emperor rushed forward, led by them, followed by a large group of people.

Zhao Rong instantly became the focus of everyone's attention at the ferry.

The young Confucian scholar nodded calmly, said hello to the two of them, and then exchanged pleasantries with people from all walks of life.

At this time, a man from Zhengyi Tang who was familiar to Zhao Rong came forward and smiled at Zhao Rong:

"Brother Zhao, Brother Gu asked me to pick you up. He and other classmates are still busy in the Etiquette Department. There are many things today, so I am the only one here. Don't blame me."

"It's okay, Brother Qin. After I get settled later, I will go to the Etiquette Department to help in the afternoon."

Zhao Rong smiled and shook his head.

Then, he asked the student named Qin from Zhengyi Hall not to wait for him and to return to the Ministry of Rites first.

The latter responded and left first.

Zhao Rong looked around at everyone, took the lead to leave the ferry, and went all the way down the mountain.

On the way, Su Qingdai looked at Zhao Rong with bright eyes, turned her head, looked left and right, all her eyes were on him.

It's like a woman in love who can't get enough of her lover after two days of separation.

The performance of the stunning woman in a black dress and long hair made many people raise their eyebrows.

However, a certain Confucian scholar surnamed Zhao did not have the money to go see her. He looked down at the ground, not knowing what he was thinking on the way.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, everyone said goodbye and left.

Only Su Qingdai and the entourage brought by the little emperor remained.

At this time, Su Qingdai took the lead to take a step forward, but the next second, she was blocked by a small figure.

"Girl Su, come behind me. Don't block the front. Brother Rong'er has been on the road for a whole day. Don't stick to it as soon as you get up. It's like brown candy. Isn't it annoying? Huh, you are so ignorant. Our old Zhao family

There is no such woman."

The little girl lectured in an old-fashioned way, completely forgetting that she herself had not done this.

Su Qingdai's pretty face turned cold, she stared at her and opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't reply and closed her mouth.

She bit her lip and said to Zhao Rong behind her:

"Tzuyu, during the two days you were gone, I had nothing to do at night, so I knitted you a cloak to keep out the cold."

"Qingdai, thank you."

"What kind of cloak is the same as a bed sheet? What's there to wear? It's just that you people from the north are all flashy. Brother Rong'er and I are from the south, so we don't like such delicate things."

"you……"

Zhao Rong shook his head and did not join in the fight between Xiao Qian'er and Qing Dai.

He glanced at the little emperor behind him and said casually: "Qing Dai, if you have anything to do, we'll talk about it in the car later."

"OK."

Su Qingdai bit her lip and looked at him slightly sadly, but immediately nodded obediently and went behind Zhao Rong.
To be continued...