Zhao Rong has not reached the realm of night vision, and the "man" in the darkness opposite may be able to, but he can't.

But.

In the dark, those long autumn-like eyes were incomparably bright, and the light was clear.

Zhao Rong knew that it was her, and even in the darkness of his fingers at the moment, he could accurately point out the location of the tear mole under her left eye.

What is Qingjun's expression at the moment?

Zhao Rong wanted to know.

When the shadow stopped around the corner, Zhao Rong walked forward quickly and came to the eaves where she was.

It's just that there is no rain to hide from here, and the cold autumn rain is still hitting Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei obliquely.

But neither of them cared, and at this time they only had each other in their eyes.

Zhao Rong took off his hat and raised his hand to wipe his face, "Are you finally willing to come out to see me?"

Concubine Zhao Ling stared at him for a while, but did not reply to Zhao Rong's words.

"Where did you go?"

The cold voice of the past is a little hoarse at the moment.

Zhao Rong suddenly felt a little weak-hearted, and there was a kind of rush to run around without the approval of the "parents", "Didn't I tell you that I went out today for something? ”

Zhao Lingfei's tone was full of grievance and annoyance, "Liar, where did you tell me, and where is your letter?"

Zhao Rong frowned, "You didn't receive that letter in the morning?"

Zhao Lingfei bit her lip and sniffed, "I'...... I've been to the door seventeen times, and your letter hasn't come. ”

"Okay, you Fan Yushu......" Zhao Rong scolded secretly, but this is not the time to pursue this, it is better to coax Qingjun first and then say, "Ahem, okay, Qingjun, I know about this matter, go back and explain to you, let's go into the house first, the rain is too big, your umbrella can't cover it, it all falls on you, we will go in, don't catch a cold." ”

Zhao Lingfei heard the worry in his words, and her heart was sweet, but when she thought that she was stupid and waited for him outside for a day, worried about this and that, she was a little aggrieved, and her eyes were shining.

Zhao Lingfei sniffed again, and said angrily: "If you don't go in, you don't catch a cold, even if you catch a cold, you can't care about it." ”

"Why are you sniffing when you don't catch a cold?"

Zhao Lingfei turned her head away from looking at Zhao Rong, "You want to take care of it?"

Zhao Rong's mouth crooked, "You want me to take care of it, you are the lady I am marrying, your whole body, every place, every hair is mine, why can't I care, Xiaoqingjun, I can tell you, don't let my lady's body catch a cold, otherwise...... Hmph, otherwise you will be served by the family law. ”

In the dark, Concubine Zhao Ling paused, as if she was thinking about what kind of family method they had......

Of course, Zhao Rong couldn't tell her that this "family law" was something he had only come up with in the last second. It will make some rhythmic sounds that are inappropriate for children and make people want to be crooked.

It's just that Zhao Rong didn't let Concubine Zhao Ling think about it too much, and in the next second, she turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate on the side, and couldn't help but say in a tone, "Keep up, listen to your husband." ”

Concubine Zhao Ling's delicate body trembled, wiped her eyes, but her eyes were still shining, she stood still, her eyes staring straight at Zhao Rong's back.

Why are you so domineering, it's obvious that you are hurting and worrying, and your tone is still so fierce, you, don't forget that you are chasing me now...... Brother Rong'er, do you really think that you will eat me, I, I ......

Concubine Zhao Ling's teeth were bitten, wanting to take revenge on him, and she wanted to say something "cruel", but for some reason she didn't dare to think about it or say it, even if it was in her heart, after all, she ...... Still reluctant to him.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei couldn't help but secretly annoy that she was useless, why she accommodated Zhao Rong and despised herself again and again, and why she always thought about him when she practiced swords, and today she was stunned to come to him, and when she found that he was gone, she was dazed all day long, thinking nonsense.

Zhao Rong sensed something and stopped and turned around.

Looking at the tall and slender figure in the darkness behind him.

When he saw that Concubine Zhao Lingfei didn't move or make a sound, and her eyes were shining, he suddenly secretly said that it was not good, and secretly scolded himself in his heart.

Zhao Rong didn't change it for a while, and accidentally used the demeanor and tone when he was with Xiaoxiao to Qingjun.

In Zhao Rong's heart, although Qingjun and Xiaoxiao are two completely different women, they have something in common.

Xiaoxiao is a little angry bag, he is sometimes domineering, she also likes it, has a sense of security, and will always stick to him stupidly.

Qingjun is the kind of conservative and tall woman with self-esteem and self-love, but it's okay for him to be domineering in some aspects, because Qingjun also lacks the sense of security that men bring her, and longs for a man to rely on, but the premise is reasonable and legal domineering.

In the final analysis, the two beauties belong to the category of that kind of little woman, especially Qingjun, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and is an independent and self-reliant woman on the surface, and the impression she gives to outsiders is the same, but her heart is soft, and there will always be a little girl who held the corner of Zhao Rong's clothes when she was young, but the various responsibilities and obligations of growing up have created today's Zhao Lingfei, and she has to be strong.

Therefore, Zhao Rong's mistake just now was that "domineering" was used at the wrong time, and the relationship between the two is still in a period of relaxation, and Qingjun has not completely accepted him, well, in her heart, she is still carefully examining him......

cough cough, it's all because I watched too many TV series about the "domineering president" in my previous life......

Zhao Rong had a thousand thoughts in his mind, and the next moment, he pursed his lips and walked back to Concubine Zhao Ling, gently stretched out a hand to her, and said softly: "Okay, it's my husband's mistake, don't sulk." ”

Concubine Zhao raised her head slightly and looked at Zhao Rong's warm eyes, in the dark, she was silent, still staring at his eyes seriously, her eyes were inexplicable.

Zhao Rong understood in seconds, coughed lightly, and said sincerely: "Don't dare, really don't dare, lady, as long as I am more than a thousand zhang away from you in the future, I will report to you......"

Zhao Lingfei took a closer look at Zhao Rong's bright eyes a few more times.

It's all her at the moment.

Zhao Lingfei nodded slightly, stretched her right hand forward, and approached Zhao Rong's outstretched palm.

Zhao Rong was overjoyed, but in the next second, the hand he stretched out and wanted to hold her grabbed a warm and wet wooden handle.

This is the oil-paper umbrella she has always held in her hand, and it still carries some of her residual warmth.

Concubine Zhao looked at him arrogantly, snorted lightly, held her head high, and walked straight forward.

Zhao Rong was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed, following closely by her side, helping her hold an umbrella, afraid that she would be caught in the rain.

It's like a dog's leg......

It's just that.

To Zhao Rong's disappointment, Zhao Lingfei was not fooled into his house, but passed directly by the gate of Zhao Rong's courtyard and returned in the direction of Nanci Jingshe.

Zhao Rong's domineering tone that Zhao Rong couldn't help but say before, in fact, he also had the idea of "bluffing" her into the house, and caught her off guard, but unfortunately, Qingjun didn't get the trick......

It is estimated that she herself is also very afraid that after entering his house, the night will be long, and something will happen that she is not mentally prepared for for the time being, so that Zhao Rong can get lucky and pass the inspection period directly and get the ink-colored jade card.

Regarding the jade card, in fact, the two of them have some kind of tacit understanding, tacitly, as long as Zhao Rong gets it, it symbolizes the complete restoration of the relationship between the two and reconciliation as before, just like more than half a year ago, Zhao Rong woke up the memory of his previous life in the cave candle night, he was full of anticipation The moment when he unveiled Zhao Lingfei's red hijab, the two completed the jade exchange ceremony, and they were in love for life.

However, depending on the situation, before that, Qingjun seemed to be testing his sincerity in the sentence "I want to know you......

And at present, Zhao Rong's strategy is...... First and then waves.

The torrential rain from last night to tonight seems to be a little lighter.

Zhao Rong held an umbrella for Concubine Zhao Ling all the way and sent her to the door of Nanci Jingshe.

Zhao Rong was about to hand the umbrella back to Concubine Zhao Ling, and turned to leave.

But Zhao Lingfei put her sleeves up, and there was an extra oil-paper umbrella in her hand, so she didn't pick up the umbrella handed by Zhao Rong.

Although he was wearing a robe, it would be better if he had an umbrella, but why didn't you take out the second umbrella on the road just now...... Zhao Rong's heart fluttered, and the slight heat and cold fragrance emanating from her body under the same umbrella just now made him silently reminisce again.

At this moment, Concubine Zhao Ling, who was supposed to turn around and leave, did not enter the Nanci Jingshe for the first time.

She stood in front of Zhao Rong and didn't move.

Although Concubine Zhao Ling is tall among women, she is still a little shorter in front of Zhao Rong, who has a slender posture, but the difference in height between the two is just right, which is very suitable for hugging...... Zhao Rong thought secretly.

It's just that before Zhao Rong could think about it, the woman in front of him moved.

Zhao Lingfei tiptoed slightly, raised her bare hands, gathered her four onion fingers towards the palms of her hands, grabbed a dry sleeve corner, covered half of her palm, and helped him wipe the rain on his face.

This plain hand wrapped around the sleeves of her coat, carefully stroked Zhao Rong's emaciated cheeks, wet temples, cold forehead, and dripping neck, her sleeves smelled good.

Occasionally, his rough skin could still touch Zhao Lingfei's soft, wet, and slippery jade fingers.

Zhao Rong stared at the lady in front of him in a daze.

She leaned her head slightly, her teeth biting her red lips, her eyelashes were long, her eyes trembled, her expression was serious, and her eyes were full of him.

Zhao Rong suddenly felt that it seemed good if the days had been living like this, there was no vigorous and memorable story, only such a simple life, you miss me, I remember you.

I read quietly, write a love poem with you every day, you practice with peace of mind, let's go out for a walk when you're tired, if it's a sunny day, just wear your white clothes, let the sun shine into you, you have to smile brightly, wait for me to hold your hand, if it's raining, you just need to hide under my umbrella, let my chest close to you, you have to use your sleeves to gently wipe my sweat, let me look at you like this......

After a while, Zhao Lingfei's originally dry sleeves were all wet, she pinched it, squeezed out the rain, and was about to withdraw her hand.

However, in an instant, her bare hand was caught by another big hand.

Zhao Lingfei earned it, but her strength was very small, and she only used some symbolic strength.

Zhao Rong tilted his head, so that his face was covered by her wet and warm plain hands.

He rubbed gently in her palm like a kitten.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei watched quietly, the corners of her mouth were lightly raised, and she smiled shallowly.

Zhao Rong was also laughing, his warm gaze meeting her through the gap between her fingers.

The hot breath coming out of his mouth made Zhao Lingfei's palms itch a little.

"Qingjun. He called softly.

"Yes. She replied softly.

Concubine Zhao began to gently caress Zhao Rong's face with her hand.

Stroked his sword eyebrows, his bright eyes, his straight nose, his beard......

Zhao Rong blinked and kissed her fingertips.

Zhao Lingfei withdrew her hand like an electric shock.

Zhao Rong smiled evilly.

Zhao Lingfei ran away with a red face.

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Nanci Jingshe, southwest corner.

Natsuga-in.

Ye Lanzhi came to the door, received a brocade box from the female officer who knocked on the door, and Shi Shiran returned.

She placed the brocade box on the table as usual, and went on to do other things.

I don't know how long later, Ye Lanzhi returned to the house from outside, ready to go to the ashram to practice, but when he passed by the table, he glanced at it, remembered something, and stopped in front of the table.

She stood still, staring at the brocade box, silent for a moment, not knowing what she thought, sighed slightly, and her eyes seemed to be filled with some ...... Complain.

But the next second flashed by.

Ye Lanzhi opened the brocade box casually, and his eyes swept away, and sure enough, there was only a pale pink letterhead.

After all, unlike Senior Sister Lingfei, she can receive more than a dozen letters every day......

She smiled lightly, didn't look closely, and picked up the familiar "love letter" in the box.

Well, it should be a love letter, at least that's what the man said.

Ye Lanzhi's fingers were nimble, and he skillfully pulled out the paper in the letterhead and opened it, and it was a familiar paper between flowers.

She swept her eyes casually, thinking that it was the same as in the past, those obscure "love words".

But in the next second, Yelanzhi's gaze suddenly stopped on the paper.

There were only a few short columns on the paper.

Her eyes were instantly drawn to it.

Ye Lanzhi looked at it in a daze for a moment, and unconsciously muttered softly:

"Between the green mountains and green waters, I want to hold your hand.

Walk across the bridge.

On the bridge are green leaves and red flowers, and under the bridge are flowing water people.

The other end of the bridge is green silk, and the other end of the bridge is white hair. ”

"It's beautiful. She whispered to herself.

Ye Lanzhi looked at the love letter without blinking, was silent for a while, and his expression moved.

This is not Fan Yushu's words, this regular script is dignified and atmospheric, and it is very pleasing to the eye.

She suddenly flipped through the envelope and saw ......

"Zhao Ziyu?"

Ye Lanzhi was stunned.