Chapter 408 Su Xiaoxiao: I'll wash the quilt for him and leave
How did the students of Taiqing Mansion know that the beautiful figure kept leaving, taking advantage of the nice weather to wash the bed and dry the quilt for her husband.
Some men could only crane their necks and stare at Concubine Zhao Ling as she walked away. Then they withdrew their gazes as if nothing had happened, or looked away covertly. Other women secretly strengthened their belief in practicing hard, hoping that one day
Opportunity to be with her, instead of just looking at her back.
Even if this vision is so vague and far away in reality, even if you say it, it will become a joke in the eyes of your companions.
But if they work hard to improve themselves, then one day when Zhao Lingfei's eyes glance over inadvertently, they can straighten their backs without feeling discouraged, and maintain even a trace of strength in front of her.
It's just... I heard that she already has a husband, who is studying in the academy next door, and the two of them are childhood sweethearts. They seem to be... very affectionate. Maybe she can leave the people who are thundering with applause without saying a word.
, without any nostalgia, just looking for a sweet husband to seek praise...
The applause of thousands of people was not as good as his smiling praise.
Is this what Mr. Tao, the new and active Taoist scholar who came recently, said when he started his lectures: "Praise the world without persuading, criticize the world without discouragement, determine the distinction between internal and external, and debate the realm of honor and disgrace."
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But why would she open up her pure and pure glass sword heart to that man alone!?
Some of the new students who were secretly peeping at the back of the rumored elusive senior sister coming down the mountain couldn't help but feel a faint twinge in their hearts.
All said... Even if they fought their way out of the siege with extremely slim hope, and had the opportunity to stand behind them or even stand side by side, this deserted woman who bloomed independently like a snow lotus did not leave them by their side.
Halfway there, right?
Sure enough, something like a beautiful senior sister is like a toy that you cherished when you were a child. It will always be in the hands of other children. As for the stunning senior sister, it is a limited edition for a limited time... By the time you find out, it will be out of print long ago.
Okay, that's the case no matter what.
But in the next second, these sad junior brothers thought about it and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable:
Those senior brothers who are in the same class as Senior Sister Zhao are really miserable, especially the evil Senior Brother Ji. He had the opportunity to be a distant second and even become a Dao partner. Before, he had always been compared with Senior Sister Zhao in the eyes of outsiders.
Well matched.
But now they can never be together, because they are already famous. A female swordsman like Senior Sister Zhao, whose mind is as clear as glass, with her temperament, once she pretends to be a man, what does it mean?
Everyone knows that this is what makes them extremely heartbroken and aggrieved.
Therefore, for Ji Ganyi, who has always had a tendency to get closer to Senior Sister Zhao, the most honorable outcome in the future is probably to surpass Senior Sister Zhao, or to defeat the person who took Senior Sister Zhao away halfway on some recognized occasions in some respects.
The man threw his back to Senior Sister Zhao without looking back, in order to save some face and prove that it was not that he missed her, but that she missed him.
Otherwise, you will forever become the object of regret and pity among the current generation of students you live in. Whenever you are mentioned, you will be treated with gloating regret and pity.
Pity and regret are particularly fatal to the arrogant and proud man of heaven.
All the grindstones for who is who... This current battle of hearts and minds is extremely important.
It's just that in today's end-of-year Qingyuntai Competition, Senior Sister Zhao was the superior one after all. She lightly stepped on Ji Ganyi's proud head that was about to be raised, turned around and left without looking at him, temporarily suppressing him. .
A first-class natal sword is still powerful...
At this moment, Zhao Lingfei, who was walking down the mountain with brisk steps, didn't know the complex glances and sighs behind her. Even if she knew, she wouldn't care...well, she would actually pay attention to that.
She would silently write down some of them, and the next time she and Zhao Rong had a private conversation, she would use them to bluff her husband: Brother Rong'er, you have to study hard in the future; now you have to praise me; now you have to kiss me immediately I...scared him with a very fierce expression, and made him obey immediately~
Zhao Lingfei left Qingyuntai and walked away.
She was in a good mood because she had found an excuse to ask Mr. Bai for leave to go to Linlu Academy.
The sun is shining brightly today, the house at the beach is humid, and my husband's quilt is almost moldy.
At the same time, Zhao Lingfei won the competition again and continued to be the leader of the Haoran realm among the four Taiqing prefectures.
It's both emotional and reasonable. It's not too much to ask for a day off, right?
She was tall and slender. At this time, her two jade hands were imitating someone's, behind her back, she nodded slightly, with a slight smile on her lips.
However, Zhao Lingfei's happy and graceful appearance at this time made the atmosphere among the nine blurry-faced people in the clouds of Qingyuntai quite strange.
The students below could not see Zhao Lingfei's expression, but they, those powerful men whose cultivation was not lower than the Nascent Soul realm, could see it clearly. Coupled with the rumors in the mansion today about this talented woman...
At this time, beside the white clouds, it was vaguely visible that eight of the nine people in different clothes were looking at the remaining one in unison.
This figure is slender and very thin. He or she is dressed in snow-white clothes, but there is a jet black belt tied around the waist. It’s just that you can’t see his or her expression clearly...
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Su Xiaoxiao set off.
With her sachet and half-que poem.
"Go to the gate of Taiqing Mansion, ring the bell, and when Miss Lu comes, give her the sachet of pretense and ask her... to take her to Linlu Academy. Miss Lu must have Zhao Lang's contact information..."
Before going out, Su Xiaoxiao walked back and forth in front of the dressing table, planning her journey with her fingers.
It was obviously a simple thing, but she tilted her head and thought about it. The original plan was just to see Lu Wan, but the little fox demon finally jumped to sit on the embroidered pier and took out the rouge that had been put away for a long time. Gouache, put on a beautiful makeup that you are satisfied with before going out...
"Well, I just saw Miss Lu. I asked her to deliver the letter for me, but I can't disturb Zhao Lang's study..."
She pinched the sachet and nodded in affirmation.
Not long after, he arrived at the north gate of Taiqing Mansion in the east city of Duyou City and took out the brass bell from Chen Ji's Carriage and Horse Racing House.
"Ding-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling" shook it gently.
Su Xiaoxiao held the small sachet, looked down at the toes of her new cloth shoes, and waited quietly, rubbing her toes against the pebbles on the ground from time to time.
Today, she was wearing a pink male attire, just like when she and Zhao Rong were on the Qingfengju ferry. Her unrivaled little face attracted the attention of many passers-by.
Suddenly, an old man's voice like Huang Zhonglu's came from the Taiqing Mansion behind her relatively clearly.
The words "Qingyun Dabi", "Zhao Lingfei", "Number One Tianjiao" and other words can be vaguely heard.
At the north gate of Taiqing Mansion, most of the people coming and going stopped immediately and looked sideways in a certain direction.
There was a lot of discussion immediately.
"Hmm." He picked a little fox demon who was inconspicuous but still very eye-catching. Taking advantage of the attention of everyone who was looking at her, he quickly raised his little head and looked at the road ahead. Looking far into the distance, there was no Miss Lu.
With the figure of the dragon horse carriage, she lowered her head again and looked at the ants beside her toes, and waited quietly.
The excitement behind her seemed to have nothing to do with her. In fact, some of the words in the few words behind her were quite familiar to Su Xiaoxiao, such as 'Qingyuntai', 'Zhao Lingfei' and other names.
She often squinted at the former when she was drying the quilt, thinking that the sunshine on the high platform should be good, just like Qiantang Mountain, but it was a pity that she, the little fox demon, was not allowed to dry on the quilt; as for the latter, Su Xiaoxiao often heard people mention it
, is one of the famous female geniuses in Taiqing Mansion who are often mentioned by the students...
About half a quarter of an hour later, Lu Wan drove a carriage to the north gate of Taiqing Mansion.
"Here, here, here ~ Miss Lu!" Su Xiaoxiao waved her hands and called Lu Wan, happily approaching her.
In the field of vision, Miss Lu was still the same as before, with wheat-colored skin, a sunny smile, and a sweat towel hanging around her neck, which made Su Xiaoxiao get close to her for no reason.
She was driving such a tall and scary dragon colt, but she was very heroic and dashing. Su Xiaoxiao was quite envious, and felt that the dragon colt seemed more majestic than the previous Dahuang.
The little fox demon also wanted to ride a big horse, but every time Zhao Lang turned over and said he wanted her to ride a big horse, but he ended up riding her instead... Bad Zhao Lang!
After Lu Wan listened carefully to Su Xiaoxiao's somewhat unorganized instructions, he took the sachet, looked at her reluctant eyes, thought for a while and asked: "Miss Su, are you sure you don't want to go with me?"
"No... I'm not going to see the stinky Zhao Lang." The little fox demon seemed to be thinking of someone's bad qualities again, but he hesitated and said dryly.
She paused, and then added, "Let him study quietly, otherwise I will call Xiaoxiao a little vixen for disturbing his study, looking for excuses to bully me..."
"And you didn't mean that he told you before that he went down the mountain to go to the horse"
Su Xiaoxiao, who rarely put on makeup to go out, turned her eyes away and did not look at Lu Wan. She raised her little hand and waved it gently.
Lu Wan was slightly startled. He looked at her little appearance and couldn't help laughing. At the same time, although the woman was not in love, some women's little thoughts were incomprehensible.
She suppressed the raised corners of her mouth, frowned slightly and said: "It is better for a woman to give these small sachets and other love objects that have the meaning of amulets in person, otherwise they will not be effective..."
"Um, really?" The little fox demon subconsciously raised his head with a whoosh, and said in surprise, but the next second he realized that her reaction seemed to be too different. Su Xiaoxiaotao's cheeks were slightly red, and she shook her head again, "
Forget it...forget it. And Miss Lu, didn't you just say that Zhao Lang came to you before and said that he went down the mountain? It would be in vain for me to go."
Lu Wan smiled inwardly, looking at the unusually handsome young girl dressed in men's clothing who seemed to be very popular, and advised:
"Yeah, but he didn't say how long he would stay at the foot of the mountain. It's been so many days. What if he has come back?"
Su Xiaoxiao was a little hesitant, bulging her mouth and moving her eyes left and right, "Still... let's forget..."
Before she could finish saying "Forget it", Lu Wan suddenly put away the sachet, turned around and jumped on the carriage to leave.
"Wait, wait, wait!" Su Xiaoxiao shouted subconsciously.
Lu Wan pretended not to hear and started driving the horse faster.
"Miss Lu, Miss Lu, don't go, I, I...I'm going, I'm going! I'm going, don't go!" The innocent little fox demon became anxious and jumped on the spot.
Lu Wan stopped suddenly, tilted his head, looked at her with a half-smile, pretended to frown and said, "Why don't we forget it."
Seeing her smiling face, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't realize that Lu Wan was teasing her before, but she couldn't bear to take it back after the words had been spoken. Besides, she really missed Zhao Lang.
Su Xiaoxiao lowered her head in embarrassment, tapping the toes of her right foot on the ground, chasing a certain unlucky little ant back and forth, just like her confused thoughts at this time.
Not long after, the carriage carrying Chen Ji's carriage started slowly, but at this time there was a little fox demon holding a sachet on the carriage.
She propped up her chin and couldn't help but mutter to the horse-driving girl, who had her back turned to her, looking for something to say:
"I...I'm not going to disturb his study, I'm just going to personally deliver an effective sachet. I've been embroidering it for a long time...I will never say a word to him when we meet. I throw down the sachet and leave, but he
If he says that Xiaoxiao is a little vixen and wants family law or something, I will bite him! Well, if he is not here... I will wash and dry his quilt and then leave."
"Okay, let's go!"
Lu Wan, who had wheat-colored skin, spoke with a smile, tried her best to suppress laughter, and raised her hand to whip.
The vigorous dragon horse pulled the carriage all the way away, heading towards Linlu Academy.
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A hundred miles away from Duyou City, there is an ancient academy building complex that has been singing for thousands of years, stretching endlessly among the green waters and green mountains.
Dressed in white, she was graceful and tall, carrying her jade hands all the way to the door of Linlu Academy.
She registered at the concierge and gave the name of a Confucian scholar from Suixingtang. Her identity was unique and she was the greatest woman in the world.
Zhao Lingfei hummed a nursery rhyme from her childhood in her hometown. She arrived at a certain schoolhouse with familiarity and gently knocked on the door of Dongli Xiaozhu.
The person who opened the door was a somewhat cynical student in Chinese clothing. In the courtyard, there was also a tall and dull student squatting in the vegetable garden holding a book in his hand. At this time, the student in Chinese clothing was stunned: "Hey, sister-in-law, why are you here?"
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After saying hello to her husband's friend and roommate with a chuckle and explaining her intentions, Zhao Lingfei went to the north room and took out the key to her husband's room door that she had given for checking.
She pushed the door open and entered the room. Not long after, the figure stepped out of the door again, hugged a quilt and came out to wash...