"Are you trying to scare Ben to death?"

After Zhao Rong heard the familiar voice again, he suddenly woke up in his heart, remembering the guy who had slept for a long time, he hadn't heard its sound for a long time, and he had just spoken in vain when he was immersed, and Zhao Rong's heart trembled.

"Look at your guts. ”

Return.

"Hey, Zhao Rong, how long have you been asleep in this seat?"

"A month and a half. ”

"Tsk, it's amazing, Zhao Rong, in such a short time, I coaxed Zhao Lingfei to get it. ”

Zhao Rong was speechless, too lazy to fight with it again, whatever words came out of its mouth would change its taste.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei was originally smoky and dizzy absorbing the honey water that Brother Rong'er brewed for her.

Suddenly I felt his detachment.

Zhao Lingfei's long autumn eyes slowly opened, and there was still some drunkenness in the light.

At this moment, a cool evening breeze blew in her face, which made her feel a sense of emptiness.

Zhao Lingfei's eyes cleared, her head was slightly raised, and she immediately focused all her attention on Zhao Rong, who was looking around, and even noticed his abnormality.

She frowned and scolded.

"Who?"

Zhao Lingfei raised her eyebrows and glanced around.

The next second.

A stellar, sleek, ice-like handleless sword suddenly appeared, levitating beside Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei who were hugging each other.

Meanwhile.

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

In front of the hospital.

Handleless swordsman.

In a flash.

A hazy halo of blue and white emerged like a tide, enveloping the land around Zhao Rong and the others in an instant.

Zhao Lingfei frowned, relying on the lotus prohibition of the Qinglian Xuan's inner courtyard, and with the physical sword of the natal flying sword Qingmei in the heart lake as the array, her divine sense scanned the surrounding twenty zhang range.

Where the halo is shrouded, every flower, grass and sand and dust is all delicate.

At this time, she was mixed with shame and annoyance in her heart, although most of the women in the Taiqing Four Mansions lived in this Nanci Retreat, but there were many people but not loose, the female mansions were all mountain monks, and one of the courtyards in this Retreat was the Cultivation Cave Mansion, which occupied a large area and was appropriately spaced, and their activities would hardly disturb her in the past.

In the Taiqing Four Mansions, it is taboo to trespass into other people's caves without permission, so it should be very safe here.

This is also the reason why Zhao Lingfei brought Zhao Rong here, there are many people outside, and the monk is already deaf and clear-sighted, if the two of them do something too intimate outside, it is very easy to be noticed, where would Zhao Lingfei take such a risk.

And just before she confided in her heart, she deliberately took a serious look around, and she didn't find it at that time, but it was not ruled out in case.

Zhao Rong's suddenly vigilant look made Zhao Lingfei not doubt him, and when she thought that the picture of her and Brother Rong'er pouring honey water for each other not long ago might be in full view, Zhao Lingfei was ashamed and indignant.

Her eyes were angry, and she looked around, quickly searching for the filthy little girl.

In front of the courtyard gate, Concubine Zhao Ling, who was hugged by Zhao Rong with a thin waist, seemed to be a different person, and a second ago she was still shrunk in her lover's arms like a young bear, but at this time, she was already pretty and sharp.

"Hey, you beautiful lady looks like a little daughter-in-law in front of you, but I didn't expect her temper to be quite big. ”

The sword spirit who woke up not long ago looked at the sword-like Zhao Lingfei through the eyebrow chakra, and joked with the flying sword beside her.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qingjun in his arms, which was indeed a little different from the gentleness in front of him these days.

Thinking about it carefully, Qingjun's character has always been like this, whether it is the coldness after being disheartened with him in the Duke of Jingnan's Mansion in Great Chu, or the ruthless and cruel rejection of Jiang Chebai at the foot of the secluded mountain before, or the angry reprimand of senior sister Yunzi at the Yaji not long ago.

She is this kind of temper, polite to outsiders is because of cultivation, but offense to others is intolerable.

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

It's just such a woman, in fact, it wasn't like this before, she was innocent when she was young because someone protected her behind her, and now she is inviolable because she has to go to the front to protect the people behind her, and she must be strong and self-reliant.

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

Has Qingjun changed, has changed, but it hasn't changed, she still has an innocent little girl hidden in her heart, but only in front of the bamboo horse, will she run out happily from the bottom of Qingjun's heart.

She will always be his brilliant green plum.

Zhao Rong came back to his senses, he didn't answer the words of the sword spirit, he turned his head to look at this handleless little sword, not long ago Nuanxi Yaji, Qingjun used it to outline a little white light The picture of the magic circle impressed him deeply.

Gui said in a teasing tone: "You say, if you know that the thief you are looking for is in front of her unsuspecting sweetheart, how will she react? Interesting, Zhao Dagongzi, why don't you talk to her, see if she dares to give this seat such a cross." ”

The corners of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched, and he didn't bother to take care of it.

Gui just woke up from that boring dream, felt very bored, and hurriedly wanted to provoke Zhao Rong to talk, but saw that Zhao Rong didn't dare to talk, so he had to sigh silently and say Is it really lonely to reach the peak again, and then, it looked along his field of vision and noticed Zhao Rong's concern.

Returned to nature, and the words were leisurely.

"This should be your lady's natal flying sword's matching sword, the cultivation process of the sword cultivation natal flying sword, in a word, it is to turn the virtual into real and then turn the real into the virtual, she is currently in the stage of turning the virtual into the real, forging the physical flying sword for the natal flying sword in the heart lake, this small sword should be. ”

It thought for a moment, "The one called Jiang or something last time, his chilling cicada is also good, and it looks good, but your lady's sword doesn't seem to have been fully forged, and it lacks some main sword body materials, and it is only a rough flying sword embryo at present, so-so...... Zhao Rong, do you know which of the highest-ranking swords in the Xuanhuang Realm are, and give you a hint, the Elector ......

Hearing Gui and talking about himself, Zhao Rong was speechless, worthy of you, ten sentences, three poisonous tongues, three yin and yang, three sentences of pretending to be forced, and one sentence of poisonous tongue and yin and yang and pretending to be forced.

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

Zhao Lingfei's divine sense swept over the surrounding twenty zhang, and did not find the slightest abnormality, she frowned, and her heart moved.

The handleless sword trembled slightly, spilling out more halos.

Zhao Lingfei is ready to expand the scope again.

However, before she could move, she felt a brute force coming from her waist, Zhao Lingfei was stunned, did not resist, and followed Brother Rong'er's strength and reattached to him.

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

"Flies?"

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

She frowned slightly, but she still looked around suspiciously, and at the same time, Zhao Lingfei noticed her husband's gaze at Feijian, so she said softly to him.

"It's called red makeup. ”

The red makeup of the green plum.

Zhao Rong ignored the strong protest and angry rebuke of a certain sword spirit in the heart lake, he glanced at the red makeup that was still overflowing with halo, and said lightly to the lady: "Put it away." ”

"Hmm. ”

There was still a little confusion between Zhao Lingfei's eyebrows, but she was still obedient and put away the flying sword for the first time,

Zhao Rong smiled, and then didn't give Concubine Zhao Ling time to continue to think about it, he leaned forward and lowered his head, and choked her lips again.

Pour honey water for Qingjun to drink.

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

"When did you wake up?"

Knowing what he was worried about, it comforted: "Don't worry about the big prince Zhao, you just did those things...... Now that you've seen it, can't you keep your voice quiet?"

Zhao Rong: "............"

Seeing that he was deflated, he smiled.

It actually woke up when Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei had just entered the Nanci Jingshe together, but when they saw Zhao Rong staring at his son's cafeteria without blinking, they sneered and didn't make a sound, thinking that they wanted to take a good look at what new tricks this womanizer could come up with.

In the past, every time Zhao Rong drilled the quilt with the stupid fox demon who always felt a little strange but couldn't say what a weird thing it was, he always wiped his forehead, so that he could only hear a little strange sound, and he couldn't look at the dog man and woman with a critical eye, which made him very unhappy, so he had to block his ears and stop listening.

This time, I finally had the opportunity to take advantage of Zhao Rong's inattention and kill him by surprise, yes, that's right, it was to kill him by surprise, of course, it wasn't to see any boring Living Spring Palace, it thought Zhao Rong had polluted its eyes.

I wanted to scare Zhao Rong at the "critical moment", just like just now, the effect was very good, but unfortunately Zhao Lingfei was a little reserved and didn't let him go into the boudoir to drink a cup of hot tea, and the two just drank honey water outside.

Otherwise, if it can suddenly speak out at an extremely "critical" moment for Zhao Rong, and he can't be scared, the scene will definitely be extremely exciting, and it can make Gui extremely comfortable, and remove a harm for the women of the world, and it can be regarded as benefiting the Xuanhuang Realm again.

It's just a pity that this very interesting thing didn't happen, and on the way, I happened to hear Zhao Rong suddenly confessing to Zhao Lingfei about the "Wuwei" purple qi, and Zhao Rong's words......

At this moment, seeing that Zhao Rong didn't speak after eating, and was not taboo about being busy with some childish things for men and women drinking sugar water, he yawned, feeling a little bored, thinking about whether to sleep again, and still be out of sight and out of mind.

It's just that at this moment, through Zhao Rong's eyebrows, it caught a glimpse of the good-looking eyebrows of the woman who was close at hand.

Gui suddenly spoke.

"Zhao Rong, you put your forehead against Concubine Zhao Lingfei's forehead. ”

Zhao Rong ignored it.

"Hey, do you hear me?"

Zhao Rong withdrew some thoughts from the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, "What are you going to do?" Also, can you stop peeping. ”

Ignoring the latter sentence, it said lazily: "You ruined half of your lady's sword heart, don't you want to know what the situation of her heart lake is now, and see if there is any way to remedy it...... These, you can get close to the quota and let this seat know at a glance. ”

Zhao Rong was silent and stopped.

Zhao Lingfei noticed his movement, thinking that it was Brother Rong'er who wanted her to move by herself, so she held his face with a pair of plain hands and leaned forward on tiptoe.

Zhao Rong felt the clumsy initiative of the woman in front of him, and he passively enjoyed Qingjun's gentle service.

Taste the jasmine-flavored honey water she crossed.

Zhao Rong was still a little hesitant, the Heart Lake was extremely important to cultivators, not to mention the sword cultivation that gave birth to the Natal Flying Sword in the Heart Lake, which was strong and fragile.

Qingjun was of course happy in front of him, but at this time it was the time when the two of them were intimate, she must be defenseless and unguarded.

It's just that Zhao Rong also wants to know the situation of Qingjun Kenxin, if he takes the initiative to ask Qingjun, not to mention whether she will evoke bad memories, just whether she will tell him and tell the truth, it is a question.

Zhao Rong thought for a while and said: "One look, you can only look at it, you are not allowed to do anything else, if you have any small actions that hurt Qingjun, I will not finish with you." ”

His tone was calm, but Sword Spirit knew that this was the time when this guy was most serious.

Gui Tu was surprised, "Sure enough, it's more important to be a lady." ”

It smiled, "Wait, no, this is the most debatable, Zhao Dagongzi also has a fox fairy lady, in other words, who is the most important of these two in your heart?"

Zhao Rong didn't reply, he leaned forward.

Knock –

The night was silent, silent, and a small collision sound was heard far away.

Zhao Rong put Qingjun back on the courtyard gate, regained the initiative, he fixed her body, his movements were a little domineering, a pair of big hands held her hot face, the two of them forehead against forehead, looking at each other.

After a breath, Zhao Rong received a response from the heart lake, and his head immediately closed a little, parting the foreheads that touched together.

It's just that the two are still staring at each other.

Keep your eyes off the slightest.

Zhao Rong didn't look back, only to see Qingjun in her arms drunk and hazy, her eyes contained a blazing temperature, and the corners of her narrow eyes were full of spring.

He couldn't help himself, and he suddenly lowered his head and kissed hard.

Po –

"Hmmm......"

A delicate nasal voice.

Zhao Rong couldn't stand it, he just felt that Qingjun at this time was too tempting.

piping hot temperatures.

Jasmine-flavored syrup.

The fragrance of lotus flowers.

Soft nasal voice.

Full of flowers.

Touch, taste, smell, hearing, sight...... At this time, Zhao Rong's whole world was full of her.

If it weren't for the fact that the piece of ink jade hadn't gotten his hands on yet, he would have been able to occupy this world.

At this point, Zhao Rong took a deep breath, then continued to hold her little face domineeringly, and bowed her head suddenly......

For a moment, his movements were a little rude, but Qingjun adapted and accommodated without complaining.

It's just that.

What Zhao Rong didn't see was when the eyes of the two stopped looking at each other because of intimacy.

In the depths of Zhao Lingfei's misty eyes, a trace of clarity flashed, but this trace of clarity dissipated again.

She knew that Brother Rong'er peeked at her heart lake, just at the moment when she arrived.

Because of the special natal supernatural power of the first-class flying sword Qingmei, she is extremely sensitive.

Even, at that moment, it was Concubine Zhao Ling who took the initiative to suppress the sword of Qingmei in the Lotus Pond of Heart Lake.

It is true that the Sword Cultivation Natal Flying Sword can't leave the heart lake at will before it turns the void into reality, but the two of them offset each other, and the heart lake is extremely close, Qingmei handed out a sword and disturbed the heart lake of the snooper, it was easy, but it was absolutely impossible for her to do so.

Because the snoopers are he.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei didn't know why Brother Rong'er's cultivation in the Heavenly Realm produced divine sense, and he could peek at her heart lake.

But Zhao Lingfei knows that everyone has secrets.

Zhao Lingfei also has a secret that she didn't tell him, and this is not a secret.

As long as Brother Rong'er asks, she will definitely say, if she doesn't ask, then she won't say anything.

Because Zhao Lingfei felt that there were some secrets, as long as the other party was not involved for the time being, there was no need to take the initiative to say it, and saying it would only make the other party bear pressure together and increase the troubles.

As for Brother Rong'er's secret, Zhao Lingfei believes that as long as she asks, he will definitely tell the truth.

However, she won't ask.

The moon was high in the sky, and slowly, the dark clouds blocked the moonlight, and the night became deeper.

Nanci Jingshe, outside the door of a small courtyard in a remote place, there is a dark figure...... You need to take a closer look to find that these are actually two figures.

Zhao Rong suddenly discovered one thing, at this time, Qingjun was warm in his arms, and the two of them were close to each other, wasn't it the best time to take jade?

Qingjun said that Moyu was carried by her.

Zhao Rong's mind moved.

Gradually, the hands began to be dishonest.

It was not enough to go up and down, after all, he was afraid that Qingjun would be too excited, so he just slowly explored under her silence.

It's just that after a while, Zhao Rong became more and more disappointed, because there was no trace of Moyu on Qingjun's body, such as cuffs, waist, and other places where items are generally placed.

Could it be true that she didn't put her in Sumeru?

How can he take this, if he can break her ban in Sumeru, he must at least have to be in the Haoran Realm......

Zhao Rong's teeth itched for a while.

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a little inner ghost beside Qingjun who he could rebel...... She probably knows.

At this time, Zhao Rong was resting on Concubine Zhao Lingfei's shoulder, and he turned his gaze to Qingjing, who had been well-behaved and quiet next to the two.

Zhao Rong was overjoyed, and through the induction in the dark, he passed on a heart.

It's just that the pure seems to be because the mind is too ignorant and naïve, and some can't understand it.

Zhao Rong was a little anxious, but he also took the trouble to teach the "good daughter", completely forgetting that not long ago, he asked Zhao Lingfei with disgust if he wanted a son.

Finally, Qingjing seemed to understand his words, and after only a few attempts, he was unable to convey the full coherent meaning of the sentence to him.

For a moment, Zhao Rong and Qingjing Gan stared.

The little thing was so anxious that it spun around in the air.

And Zhao Rong was a little speechless, thinking about how good it would be if he was a clever son.

Qingjing seemed to feel his intentions, and became more and more anxious.

At one point, she suddenly stopped in the air.

The little girl with pigtails and a small skirt twisted.

Zhao Rong's eyes widened, and he twisted, what does this mean?

Just as he was confused, a picture flashed in his mind.

Not long ago, on the way to Qinglianxuan, when Concubine Zhao Lingfei hugged Qingjing to her chest, the little girl seemed to be a little uncomfortable and twisted around like now!

Suddenly, Zhao Rong had an epiphany.

At the same time, he remembered some trivial things from before.

For example, when he was in Nuanxi Yaji, he asked Qingjun for Moyu, and when Qingjun asked him to pick it up himself, her hands holding his arms seemed to be tightened.

In addition, there are scenes of these days when class is played.

It turns out that these are all hints from Qingjun......

So, is she hanging Moyu on her chest?

Zhao Rong suddenly realized.

His eyes subconsciously looked down.

Something could be caught between Zhao Rong and Qingjun at this time......

This is really warm fragrant nephrite.

In the next second, Zhao Rong hugged Zhao Lingfei's two hands in vain, hugging her tightly.

Sure enough, he felt a softness, a little hardness.

Zhao Lingfei, who was holding Zhao Rong quietly and gently, felt his strength, and her eyes were puzzled, but immediately, she felt that Brother Rong'er's hand began to be dishonest again, but he seemed to have a sense of proportion and never embarrassed her, so Zhao Lingfei also let Zhao Rong be greedy.

Zhao Rong slowly moved upwards at first, and saw that Qingjun did not stop him.

He was overjoyed.

Take advantage of her momentary carelessness.

Leaning back to make room, a large hand grabbing up.

At this moment of lightning, Qingjun suddenly alerted Brother Rong'er to take the jade, and her delicate body suddenly deviated to the left.

Suddenly.

The air fell silent.

Zhao Rong opened his mouth wide and breathed heavily.

Zhao Lingfei's apricot eyes were wide open, and her delicate body was stiff.

Because...... Zhao Rong caught it wrong.

However, he did catch jade, but not jadeite, but nephrite.

Zhao Rong's hand trembled slightly.

It's not to put it, it's not to catch it.

He went to steal a glance at Qingjun, but he couldn't see the expression anymore, she had already lowered her head and buried her head in her chest.

Zhao Rong swallowed his saliva, "Qing ......"

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly pushed him away, grabbed Zhao Rong's erroneous hand, lowered her head and bit on his forearm, and then hurriedly turned around and fled into the door.

Bang————!

The door was slammed shut.

Only one Zhao Rong remained, covering his hands in the cold wind and inhaling.

He stared blankly at the erring hand.

There was a remnant of her softness on it...... with hardness.