Zhao Rong was about to follow into the door.

Just in the next second, Zhao Lingfei suddenly stopped and turned around, stretched out her hand and pressed on Zhao Rong's chest, stopping his steps.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei tilted her head, and the purity in her arms also looked like she tilted her head.

One big and one small tilted their heads to look at Zhao Rong.

"Brother Rong'er, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Rong's eyes widened, his expression was slightly stiff, he never expected to be stopped by Qingjun at the door.

Anyway, it's all here, and you won't let me go in and have a sip of hot tea......

Seeing that Concubine Zhao Lingfei had some amusement in her eyes, Zhao Rong stubbornly said: "Qingjun, I'm a little thirsty, do you have any tea in the house, I'll go in and take a sip and leave." ”

Concubine Zhao Ling bit her lip, pretended to think, thought for a while, and nodded.

Zhao Rong's eyes lit up and he was about to speak, but Qingjun's voice had already sounded.

"Yes, Brother Rong'er, you wait here, don't move around, I'll pour you a glass. ”

After that, she didn't wait for Zhao Rong to react, so she slammed the courtyard door and went into the house to get water.

Outside the door, Zhao Rong stood in the cool breeze, gradually petrified, his shoulders collapsed, gasping for cool air, only to feel that the cool breeze was very stuffy, like being poured a plate of cold water.

Zhao Rong frowned, a little untenable, so he walked back and forth outside the courtyard gate, turning his head several times to look at the closed door, and his brows were even more furrowed.

After a while, the courtyard door was finally opened.

Zhao Lingfei walked out with a steaming teacup lotus in both hands, and beside her, Qingjing was carrying a cloth bag in both hands, suspended in the air, swaying left and right.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei held the tea, raised her eyes to look at Brother Rong'er, and saw that he was with a straight face, his hands crossed over his chest, and he looked at her expressionlessly.

Concubine Zhao Ling blinked and handed over the teacup, "Brother Rong'er, drink tea." ”

Zhao Rong didn't turn his head and didn't move.

Her long eyes narrowed, her eyes were clear, and she looked at Brother Rong'er's rare childish appearance, so she had to say again:

"Husband, drink tea. ”

The voice was soft, coaxing Zhao Rong.

Zhao Rong didn't turn his head and didn't move.

"Husband~"

Zhao Lingfei's tone was a little begging.

Zhao Rong finally spoke, and said angrily: "Don't let me go in to drink, then what are you bringing me here for?"

Concubine Zhao lowered her head, stared at the teacup in her hand, and was silent.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, still pisting his head, and didn't look at her, but he reached out and took the cup of hot tea that was blown and blown by a woman before going out and left a little rouge, brought it to his mouth, and drank it all like a cow with his head up, as for the rouge taste and just the right temperature in the tea, he didn't taste it at all.

Zhao Lingfei took back the teacup with both hands, looked down at the empty cup with only a few tea leaves, and smiled lightly.

She looked at Brother Rong'er's angry expression again, was quiet for a while, and reached out to fetch the cloth bag that Qingjing was carrying.

Zhao Lingfei opened the cloth bag and saw that there were several thick Confucian shirts inside, and her fingers pinched the corner of the shirt and rubbed it carefully.

Zhao Lingfei stared down at these delicate and solid fabrics, and her eyebrows were full of gentleness and some little self-satisfaction.

"Brother Rong'er, the weather is cold, you can add more clothes. ”

Zhao Rong's tone was hard, "No, it's not cold." ”

Of course, Concubine Zhao knows Brother Rong'er's current physique, this bit of autumn cold is nothing, just wear a thin student uniform.

But she still held the cloth bag in both hands and handed it to Zhao Rong, with a persistent expression, and shook her head, "No, Brother Rong'er, you must add autumn clothes in the autumn, ...... Aunt Liu weaves autumn clothes for us every year. ”

Now that she's gone, I'll do it.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei continued softly in her heart.

Zhao Rong heard the man's name, was silent for a while, put down the hands that he crossed and picked up, he lowered his head, snatched the cloth bag in front of him, and put it into the Sumeru.

Seeing this, Concubine Zhao Lingran smiled, she raised her head and stared at Zhao Rong without blinking.

Zhao Rong didn't look at her, but looked around left and right, at this time there was no one around, the night was silent, the two of them stood at the gate of the courtyard, if there were pedestrians passing by on the bluestone path in the distance, the vision would be blocked by a jungle, and they couldn't see here.

He turned around with his sleeves clutched, facing Qingjun sideways, looking at the side of the bluestone path, and said softly, "Is there anything else?" ”

Seeing that he didn't look at her from beginning to end, Zhao Lingfei's smile gradually dissipated, she raised her eyes to stare at Zhao Rong's side face, and whispered a word of defense.

"You, you haven't gotten the ink jade yet. ”

I didn't get the jade, so I couldn't go in.

There was no jade exchange on the night of the cave room, so the two of them missed it, and now if they change to jade, it will be the night of the cave room.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, and when he thought of that piece of ink jade, he had a little headache, "Who knows where you put the jade, how can I take it." ”

Concubine Zhao Lingfei glanced at Zhao Rong's face, and her tone was soft, "Brother Rong'er, it's on your body." ”

Zhao Rong was speechless, "If you hide in Sumeru, how can I get it?"

He turned his back to her, "It's just embarrassing." ”

Concubine Zhao Ling wanted to speak and stopped, but finally remained silent.

Because she is indeed intentional at the moment, she doesn't want to give the jade to Brother Rong'er.

It's not because she's reserved and shy, on the contrary, Concubine Zhao Ling is afraid that she herself will be too reserved and shy in front of Zhao Rong, so everything depends on him and follows his wishes.

Brother Rong'er is now ascending to the Heavenly Realm, which is a critical period for polishing the foundation, how can he give him the jade?

If it's Fuyao Realm, it's better to say......

Zhao Lingfei suddenly stretched out her hand, put away the white jade on her waist, and no longer wore it, when will Zhao Rong get the black jade that she has actually hinted at many times, and Zhao Lingfei will wear it in pairs with him.

"If you want to give me autumn clothes, just let me wait at the door of the house, why bother to bring me here......"

When they came, they wouldn't let me in for tea.

After that, Zhao Rong kept a straight face, but he couldn't help but squint at Qingjun, seeing that she didn't reply, looking like a little girl who lowered her head and bit her lip made a mistake, his heart suddenly softened, and most of his anger disappeared.

Zhao Rong pondered for a while, still expressionless, but his tone softened slightly, "It's not early, I'll leave first, you have a good rest." ”

Zhao Rong, who had been facing the bluestone path, walked forward directly, against the cool breeze.

The next second.

But his hand was caught, and his steps stopped.

Concubine Zhao Ling grabbed Zhao Rong and pulled him back.

"Don't go. She said.

"Don't go. ”

Again.

Zhao Rong felt the strength in Qingjun's hand, and felt that something was wrong with her tonight, he frowned and said, "Qingjun, is there anything else?" ”

Zhao Lingfei nodded slightly, her chest rose and fell slightly, and she wanted to open her mouth several times, but she swallowed it back again, and she stopped talking.

Under Zhao Rong's puzzled gaze, Concubine Zhao Ling was quiet for a while, and suddenly reached out and took out a blue lotus embroidered bag from her sleeve.

She smiled.

"The price of the city is a bit expensive...... Brother Rong'er, if you have anything you like, you can rest assured to buy it, I will give you my purse, there are some frog money and butterfly money in it, if it is not enough, I still have it, I haven't used the monthly reward and Dabi reward in the house on weekdays, all of it has been saved, and the family is now Uncle Kun in charge of the money, but how much I need, he will definitely give it, if you want it, I will give it to you, don't be angry, be happy, okay?"

Concubine Zhao Ling held the Qinglian purse in front of Zhao Rong, her eyes narrowed slightly, like a cat who gave money, waiting for her sweetheart's happiness and praise.

Looking at the woman who held his "heart" to him in front of him, Zhao Rong's heart trembled.

He quickly straightened his face and glanced sideways at her.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Zhao Lingfei: "............"