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One hundred and ninety-fourth chapter husband sent (for the brothers' moon

I could see that it was Zhao Lingfei's mediocre husband who was quietly asking the man next to him, but now that the place was quiet, his low voice still reached everyone's ears.

The Fu Sheng who was asked was slightly startled, turned around and looked at Zhao Rong, who had a strange expression, and nodded.

The name of the new Taoist teacher is Tao Yuanran. He is a Taoist gentleman and has already been spread throughout the country.

Zhao Rong looked strange. At this time, he felt the different looks coming from one after another. He coughed slightly and his expression returned to normal, "Thank you, I'm just a little unsure. Just asking. It's okay."

The many eyes that stayed on Zhao Rong slowly dispersed before they had time to think about it.

Zhao Lingfei, who had been "standing guard" on her husband, saw this and was slightly stunned. She let go of her lower lip. At this time, she saw Zhao Rong turning his head and smiling brightly at her. Zhao Lingfei felt relieved, but she still blamed herself. I had a small misunderstanding with my husband. Judging from his expression, he must be interested in that dragon and carp...

At this moment, Ji Ganyi, who had already guessed what most of the women were hiding, came to Zhao Lingfei. He did not shoot her down immediately like he did in front of the other women just now, but stood still and stared. With Concubine Zhao Ling.

But then, Ji Gan clenched his fists with the palms of his sleeves in vain, because after Zhao Lingfei looked at him for two breaths, she suddenly glanced somewhere without turning her head, not paying attention to him at all.

Ji Gan said in a deep voice, "Zhao Lingfei, look at what you have become now. Is this still you? How are you different from those ignorant women!"

Zhao Lingfei squinted her eyes and glanced at Zhao Rong quietly. Seeing that her husband seemed to have noticed the man talking to her at the first time and stared at her intently, Zhao Lingfei smiled lightly. At this time, she suddenly seemed to hear someone talking to her in front of her. say.

Zhao Lingfei came back to her senses, "What did you say?"

Ji Qianyi's face instantly became serious. Feeling the playful looks from the people around him, he snorted and said nothing.

Ji Qianyi did not lower his head to look at the jade box, but directly raised his hand to make secrets, using a family secret technique to deduce yin and yang.

Ji Qianyi did not underestimate the formation created by Zhao Lingfei with pure sword energy, and directly used all his strength. He thought that he could quickly calculate the answer with this secret technique, but after ten breaths, he suddenly frowned and opened his mouth, Somewhat unsure.

The answer deduced was actually ambiguous!

Ji Qianyi hesitated slightly, frowned and said, "A white jade plaque, and... a Taoist scripture."

Ye Ruoxi had been paying attention to Ji Qianyi and Zhao Lingfei. When she heard the previous answer, she was originally ready to nod in agreement, but Ji Qianyi added a strange sentence after it, making her suddenly stunned.

Ye Ruoxi's mind quickly turned up the image of Concubine Zhao Ling gently putting the items in. She shook her head and said regretfully: "Junior Brother Ji, you are wrong, there is no Taoist Scripture."

Ji Qianyi's brows were still furrowed, and after being silent for a while, he nodded slowly, "Okay, I lose."

After saying that, without waiting for Ye Ruoxi to open the jade box, she stepped aside, picked up the wine glass from the tray held by the red carp girl, and drank three times of the dead wood wine.

When dead trees come into spring, they are so intoxicating that they fall to the ground.

Ji Gan let out a breath and said drunkenly: "I told you that if you lose in Shefu, I will give you some small compensation."

After that, he took out the book that he would read carefully when he had free time recently. It was a thick book with no words on the cover.

Ji Gan opened it casually, and in the next second, he tore out twenty pages in a row and threw them to the women who were the subverts.

I saw that the pages of the ordinary book, which were originally ordinary, suddenly released thousands of strange phenomena after leaving the book.

There is the fragrance of orchids, the sound of flutes, white snow, and plums.

Green water, green mountains, spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind, flowers, snow and moon appear on the paper.

These are actually twenty top-notch poems!

Everyone on the field looked at each other.

Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows and glanced at the thick book in Ji Qian's hand.

So this guy who "repays indignity with disrespect" has a whole book of high-grade poems? How proud...

The twenty women participating in the shooting had different expressions.

"Thank you, junior brother, but this is disrespectful."

"Junior brother Ji is so generous."

It is not a woman who takes over the floating poems.

However, whether intentionally or unintentionally, everyone on the scene discovered that the poems floating in front of the nineteen women were from the "Denglou" poem, but only one woman was from the "Luo Hua" poem "You Are My Realm".

Moreover, the vision in this poem is still high mountains, flowing water and melodious music.

Zhao Lingfei glanced at the special Luohuapin poem in front of her, turned around and said seriously: "Ji Ganyi, I don't want this, take it away."

Ji Qian burped, sneered, and looked at Zhao Lingfei, "No? Why, Zhao Lingfei, who talks about love every day now, doesn't even want cultivation? Not even the sword heart? Not even the avenue. Already?"

Zhao Lingfei's narrow eyes slowly narrowed, "Ji Ganyi, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs. You should mind your own mouth first and don't be rude."

She waved her sleeves, and the poem "Luo Hua Pin" in front of her flew back.

Zhao Lingfei gently raised her small and round chin, glanced at the expressionless Ji Ganyi, and said in a cold voice, "Take it away, I already have it. My husband gave me a poem called Luo Hua Pin, and I am still in a state of no self." "

Ji Gan frowned and turned his head, looking at Zhao Rong seriously for the first time with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

The people at the gathering looked at Zhao Rong with surprise in their eyes.

Falling flowers without me?!

But at this moment, an unexpected woman suddenly intervened.

Yunzi smiled softly and said, "Sister Lingfei, you have worked really hard for your ordinary son-in-law."

As soon as she said this, Zhao Lingfei's pretty face suddenly turned cold, she turned her head sharply and glared at Yunzi: "Senior Sister Yunzi!"

Her eyes were filled with ice.

Yunzi's calm eyes suddenly became confused, but then she turned her eyes away from Zhao Lingfei and stopped talking. The cruelest knife had already stabbed her, so there was no need to say anything more.

Son-in-law!?

There was a commotion at the gathering, and the noise became louder and louder.

The students of Taiqing Prefecture and the academicians were very surprised, especially the latter.

The former just realized something.

Concubine Zhao Ling's husband turned out to be a son-in-law, so the previous guesses about his identity were all wrong. Oh, if Yunzi is right, then this Zhao Rong does not seem to be a son of a wealthy family, as it seems on the surface. So ordinary, the only special thing is that the marriage gave Concubine Zhao Ling's heart and won her heart.

As for the latter, they think more and further.

A student from Linlu Academy, a scholar who is treated politely by secular kings at the foot of the mountain, actually gets married?

Although secular status is not important in the mountains, and Linlu Academy does not stipulate that a son-in-law cannot be admitted to the hospital, but... this is a stain after all.

Originally, when Du Yifu heard Zhao Lingfei say that Zhao Rong could write poems about the selfless state of falling flowers, he looked at Zhao Rong in surprise. Now after hearing Yunzi's hint, he smiled and shook his head, oh, it's for your son-in-law. The husband’s face is just made up like this, it’s so boring...

Of course, there are also many men who secretly look at the pretty and icy-faced Zhao Lingfei. Even when she is angry, she still shines with a different kind of beauty. In other words, if she just gets married and has a mortal son-in-law, she can get this kind of goddess-like beauty.

Woman, the number of men rushing to the Zhao Mansion to ask for a wife will probably be queued from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain... Oh, how come Junior Brother Zhao is so lucky...

Zhao Rong didn't know the strange thoughts of some people. He only knew that he was innocently shot again and was roasted on the fire by an unknown female servant. By the way, I didn't mess with you.

Zhao Rong looked at Yunzi speechlessly, who was staring at the ground, not looking at Qingjun.

However, he didn't have much trouble in his heart regarding the complicated looks from the people around him.

From the moment Zhao Rong woke up from his past life memories on that wedding night, he knew that there would be a day like this when his identity as a son-in-law would become a talking point for others.

It was as if I had already thought of the plot arranged by God and was waiting for it to come, still guessing in what form it would take place.

At this time, Zhao Rong was not too embarrassed when faced with this scene that he had probably thought about. He even wanted to laugh a little bit in his heart. What happened to the son-in-law? Did the son-in-law eat your rice? The doctor said that I have a bad stomach and told him to eat more.

Isn’t soft rice okay?

Therefore, Zhao Rong stood there with his hands folded and suddenly showed a bright smile. He looked around and looked at everyone who looked at him, facing those strange eyes.

Hello everyone, I am Zhao Lingfei’s husband-in-law. Please give me your advice.

Zhao Rong looked at them, but many of them looked away.

He gently shook his head at his senior brother who looked worried, but then he looked at Qingjun with some worry, wondering whether he should take her away.

But before he could take a step, Qingjun had already moved, and it was just as he thought.

Zhao Lingfei glared angrily at Yunzi who didn't dare to look at her, then without looking at Ji Ganyi who hesitated to speak, she turned around and quickly came to the table, opened the jade box, picked up her white jade, and turned her head

Just leave, preparing to leave Yaji with Brother Rong'er.

On the white jade plaque, the purple tassel tied by Zhao Rong was flying in the air. There were many slender strands, just like a woman's hair, flying in the wind as the owner walked quickly.

When Ye Ruoxi saw that such an unpleasant thing happened to the fine gathering, she glared at Yunzi and Ji Gan with some complaints, and then hurriedly stopped Zhao Lingfei.

"Lingfei Lingfei, don't be angry..."

Ye Ruoxi persuaded Concubine Zhao Ling softly and grabbed her hand.

Zhao Lingfei was forced to stop and her face calmed down. She glanced at Ye Ruoxi's sincere expression and was silent for a while, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Ruoxi, thank you for your gathering. My husband and I still have some things to do. Let's go ahead and see you another day.

"

Ye Ruoxi looked helpless, thought for a while, nodded, looked into Zhao Lingfei's eyes, and whispered: "That's okay. Don't take it to heart, at worst we will ignore them in the future... I will discuss Mr. Zhao's matter with Li later.

Brother, let’s talk to everyone and tell them not to spread it everywhere.”

"Thank you, senior sister."

Zhao Lingfei pursed her lips, nodded slightly, passed Ye Ruoxi, and walked towards Zhao Rong.

She was wearing a high-waisted skirt, and she was holding the white jade medal that Zhao Rong gave her in her hand. The deep purple Qi Luoying tied at the end of the jade medal was the same as Zhao Lingfei's wide skirt sleeves, dancing in the wind, but hers

The clothes are pale moon-white, while Luo Ying is dark purple, so she looks extremely conspicuous, like... holding a ball of purple air.

The "purity" that transformed into Luo Ying seemed to feel the master's mood, and the ribbons of Luo Ying suddenly moved.

The next second.

Then they flexibly interspersed in the air, weaving into a girl's slender hand, gently stroking Zhao Lingfei's jade-holding hand.

The contact between deep purple and snow-white skin immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the field.

Liu Kongyi, who was originally smiling and watching the excitement, was slightly startled the moment his eyes touched the purple Luo Ying.

stunned.

And when she saw Luo Ying transformed into little hands to comfort Zhao Lingfei.

The pupils shrank suddenly!

"Junior sister Zhao!"

Liu Kongyi suddenly stood up, opened his eyes wide, and stared straight at those little purple hands.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Lingfei was a little confused.

In the confused eyes of the people around him, Liu Kongyi licked his lips, still staring at something intently, and said in a cautious tone, "Where did the purple tassel on your jade come from?"

Zhao Lingfei was stunned and said truthfully: "It was a gift from my husband."

Liu Kongyi suddenly fell silent.

This moment.

The image of an ordinary man suddenly appeared in her mind.

The next second.

Liu Kongyi slowly turned his head in disbelief.

slowly.

slowly.

Finally, the figure of a man standing motionless with his hands folded came into her eyes.

Liu Kongyi swallowed, "Zhao... Mr. Zhao, this, is this yours?"

Zhao Rong sighed slightly in his heart and looked at Liu Kongyi, who was completely different from just now.

Nod gently.

At the gathering, everyone was listening to the strange conversation of these three people. Gradually, some students from the government suddenly came to their senses and stared at the Luo Ying in Concubine Zhao Ling's hand with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

Ye Ruoxi, who had been listening, was a little confused, "Junior sister Liu, what happened?"

Liu Kongyi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then stared at Zhao Rong with bright eyes and spoke slowly.

"This is the purple energy from the east of the Taoist gentleman!"

The air solidified.


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