A clenched fist has been placed next to Zhao Lingfei's lowered jade hand.
The fist slowly opened.
A piece of beautiful white jade stained with warm sweat was lying quietly in the palm of my hand.
The purple Luo Ying hung down gently and was fluttered against the sea breeze. It touched the white jade hand and stroked it gently.
Her hands were made whiter by the purple tassel.
Luo Ying got into her fingers and crossed them back and forth.
It seems to be helping the master win back a woman's heart.
at some point.
That jade hand has been hanging down since just now.
Moved.
The jade hand grabbed the white jade sign and held it tightly.
Zhao Rong opened his eyes suddenly, exhaled heavily, and hugged her with all his strength.
But.
Just turned halfway.
Zhao Rong felt the struggle of the woman in his arms.
He was stunned and stopped.
"What's wrong, Qingjun?"
"Zhao Rong, let me go first."
Hearing this title, Zhao Rong's heart sank, but he still let her go.
Zhao Lingfei's fingers trembled slightly and she pushed gently.
Slowly left Zhao Rong's warm arms.
The setting sun has fallen into the sea and the sky is dark.
But it was vaguely visible that her eyes were red and her nose was also red.
But I couldn't see the tears on her beautiful face.
I don’t know if she cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining with tears.
Zhao Lingfei sniffed, raised her hand, and covered her lips and nose with the back of her hand.
In the dim light that is not yet dark.
She stared at Zhao Rong, behind him was the endless sea.
A couple who were supposed to be hugging each other looked at each other speechlessly.
Zhao Rong looked at her with open eyes, waiting for her to speak.
There was a trace of fear and fear in Zhao Lingfei's eyes, as if she still had a fresh memory of something that hurt her deeply, and there was still a subconscious timidity left.
Just like a little bird yearning for the sky, but still thinking about the last time it fell from the nest and broke its wings.
But all this was hidden by the darkness and Zhao Rong couldn't see it.
Zhao Lingfei took a deep breath.
Her eyelids were lowered, and her voice was still crying, but she tried her best to be calm.
"Qian'er has gone to trial, and she won't be back for about ten days. If you want to find her, go to Qinglian Residence on Wutong Street in Dongcheng. Uncle Kun and Uncle Xiaobai are both there."
Zhao Lingfei sniffed, coughed slightly, cleared her throat, and her voice became cold and gentle again.
"You...don't come to Taiqing Mansion to bother me."
After saying this, she raised her eyes and glanced at Zhao Rong, who was frowning tightly.
He was speechless and stood motionless looking at her.
Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly stepped forward and reached out to Zhao Rong's waist.
One pull.
The black jade plaque tied with the colorful ribbon of her wedding dress, which she had nursed close to her body for countless days and nights, came into her hand.
Zhao Rong was startled.
Before she could react, Zhao Lingfei had already turned around and left.
Dressed in white, he walked farther and farther in the darkness.
"It is also my jade."
A serious voice was carried by the wind.
Zhao Rong pursed his lips and watched as the white clothes disappeared into the darkness, and the sea breeze at night made his cyan clothes rustle.
Zhao Rong still stood where he was and did not pursue him.
After a while.
Gui suddenly jumped up and said: "Very good, there is no chance, you have given up, let's go to Nanxiaoyao quickly..."
Its words suddenly stopped because it found Zhao Rong smiling.
"Hey, Zhao Rong, are you crazy? Well, it doesn't matter, you don't have a sword heart anyway..."
Zhao Rong smiled and said: "Fuck you Nanxiaoyaozhou, Qingjun and Xiaoxiao are both here, I'm not going anywhere."
Gui sighed, "Oh, poor child, she has started to lick the dog. If I had known I wouldn't talk to you this afternoon, you would have to go from one extreme to the other. She has rejected you, no matter how much you lick her.
It’s useless.”
Zhao Rong said angrily: "Go away and lick it... Hey, actually you are right to say that, because Qingjun is just waiting for me to 'lick' it."
When Zhao Rong thought of Qingjun's words just now, he couldn't help laughing. He felt that Qingjun was a bit... arrogant.
Gui asked curiously: "How to say?"
Zhao Rong thought for a while.
"It's very simple. Qingjun has actually forgiven me. Well, yes, she has forgiven me. However, she is afraid, afraid that I will hurt her again. Moreover, she accepted me as soon as I apologized when we met, and the relationship with me is as good as ever.
That also makes her look too...contemptuous.
No one will cherish something that can be obtained casually. She doesn't cherish herself, so how can I cherish her? Well, Qingjun should think so."
Gui was stunned, "How do you understand women so well?"
Zhao Rong sighed.
"You only need to think about this carefully.
Alas, if you weren't going to chase your wife, of course you shouldn't worry about it. I've had enough trouble for Qingjun.
Qingjun has a cold temperament and is aloof. There are some things that she will not say out loud, but will only do silently and hint at.
She just told me where her residence outside Taiqing Mansion is, and she warned me superfluously not to bother her by going to Taiqing Mansion. Well, actually these are not obvious, but in the end, she snatched away my black jade, and then
He dropped the sentence fiercely...it's kind of cute."
"However, it is true that I was too impatient. I forced her to express her position when we first met, without giving her time to digest. Alas, but I really couldn't help it. I wanted to explain everything clearly to her...
…
But, it doesn't matter, don't you just want me to lick...chasing her?
If my own wife doesn’t even bother to coax her, that’s too much of a bastard. Besides, we’ve already traveled thousands of miles, and we still need this last step?”
Gui praised: "As expected of you, Zhao Rong."
Zhao Rong rolled up his sleeves and strode away.
Not long after he left.
Another person walked through the darkness.
She has a tall and graceful figure, with her black hair coiled up.
Who is not Zhao Lingfei?
She stared at the direction in which Zhao Rong left, tilted her head slightly, and turned her eyes slightly, thinking about her husband's smile when he left just now.
Zhao Lingfei bit her lower lip and hummed softly.
But when I think of him as a mortal, traveling thousands of miles to Duyou under the conditions of the mountain being sealed, he has lost so much weight, and I don’t know what kind of misfortunes he suffered on the way.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she felt a little pain at the top of her heart.
However, when I think about it, he did this all to return the favor to her.
And he just said so many more explicit love words than what she heard when she dreamed of him...
Concubine Zhao Ling's jade face seemed to be even whiter under the moonlight, and her face slowly turned red.
A beautiful heart is both ashamed and happy.
In the lotus pond of Heart Lake, the mud is much higher than before, but a charming green lotus has fully bloomed.
There are two smart little figures in the lotus pond.
The dull-colored bamboo horse rescued by Qingmei is chasing the dazzling Qingmei.
Qingmei, who was the best flying swordsman in the world, couldn't get rid of the bamboo horse, and soon she was entangled again, and they had another round of fun.
Just like her and Zhao Rong when they were children.
A bright moon rises over the sea.
Zhao Lingfei, bathed in the pure white silver light, smiled lightly.
Under the moonlight, the beauty lowered her head slightly, and her hands carefully put together the two black and white jade plaques.
Her eyebrows were gentle and she stared dreamily.
The two jade tablets are perfectly connected.
There is a poem on it.
Five characters of black jade and five characters of white jade.