Chapter 429 Who is the most beautiful? (3) (daytime)
The young Confucian scholar who was scolded by a girl in blue, "Fuck it faster," rushed to find a cushion for her.
When he came back, he saw that the tables in the hall were already very busy:
Zhu Yourong, Yu Huaijin, Jia Tengying and others had already stood up to greet them. Qingjun and Xiao Qian'er were walking to the table and serving the dishes elegantly.
A group of people seemed to have just communicated, and they were talking and laughing.
Zhao Lingfei has a dignified appearance, with a beautiful face lightly painted with pink and white. She is as white as snow with a charming ruddy complexion. Her complexion seems to have been moisturized a lot recently, but this is probably only the case for one of the 'culprits'.
People understand... well, Xiao Qian'er, who likes to pick on cats, may have discovered it too.
Her autumn eyes are shining, with a polite and friendly smile on her pretty face. She is elegant and elegant. She wears a lotus white chest-length skirt, and her waist is as straight as a sword. Her figure is slim and tall, making her look like a fairy.
It felt like the dust was sticking out, and my eyes lit up.
Zhao Rong pretended that he had just noticed his wife coming, and immediately smiled in surprise and went to greet her.
"Qingjun, Qian'er, thank you for your hard work."
He thoughtfully took the tray from Xiao Qian'er's hand, held it for her and Qing Jun, and passed the dishes.
Zhao Lingfei shook her head when she heard this, took a dish and put it on the plate, looked at each other with Xiao Qian'er, then smiled and turned her eyes to the teacher and friends brought by her husband.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Rong immediately and enthusiastically introduced Zhu Yourong and others to Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qianer.
He stretched out his hand and gently hugged the waists of his two ladies, and said with a smile:
"Qingjun, Qian'er, this is Mr. Zhu whom I often mention to you. The calligraphy master of our Mochi Academy has always taken good care of me these days. Mr. Zhu and I also hit it off as old friends..."
Zhao Lingfei held her bare hands and nodded, "Hello, Mr. Zhu, I am Ziyu's wife. There is no need to be polite today, just call me Lingfei..."
"Concubine Ling, I have often heard Ziyu think about you, and finally we met. You are a hundred times more beautiful than Ziyu said." Zhu Yourong smiled and nodded, looking at this woman with autumn eyes who was powerful but not overbearing, cold but not distant.
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Zhao Rong: "This is Yushu and Tengying. No introduction is needed. You know them, but Qian'er probably hasn't seen them a few times..."
Zhao Lingfei: "Yushu, Tengying, don't be too formal, just treat it like home."
Zhao Rong: "This is Senior Yu, and you know him too. I have nothing to do today, so I happily came with Mr. Zhu."
Zhao Lingfei looked at the familiar girl with a straight face and looked at her with a smile. She didn't look happy at all, but she still smiled, nodded and called out.
Zhao Rong: "This is Brother Xue You, my husband's classmate..."
"Snow girl."
Zhao Lingfei's slender waist was gently hugged by Zhao Rong. At this time, under his introduction, she raised her bare hands and bent slightly from time to time to greet the teachers and friends brought by her husband.
Zhao Lingfei's voice was crisp and clear, like a summer wind chime, as sweet as fairy music. Her posture was polite and unhurried, and she suddenly became the center of attention of everyone on the court.
"This is Jingzi, Mr. Zhu's book boy. Well, this cushion is for her. The little girl's altitude is a bit low, so she needs a cushion."
At this time, Zhao Rong smiled and winked at Qingjun, and then handed the soft cushion in his hand to Jingzi.
altitude?
"Which little vegetable seedling is the altitude? Hey, are you talking bad about me?" The girl in blue took the cushion and looked at Zhao Rong suspiciously.
"What bad words?" Zhao Rong looked at her in confusion.
"Hmph, don't think I don't know! You must mean that I'm short."
Quietly with arms crossed, looking at someone proudly.
Zhao Rong wanted to nod and praise her for being so smart, but he held back.
He couldn't help laughing at this moment and shook his right index finger:
"I didn't say it, you did."
"you!"
The girl in blue stared and started to fight with Zhao Rong.
Seeing that her husband was still bickering and playing with the little girl like a child, Zhao Lingfei slightly curved her lips and shook her head. She moved her eyes and glanced at the cushions on the stool of the girl in blue, and then turned her eyes again the next second.
Look at the petite figure next to Jingzi.
I saw that this was a beautiful girl with a pair of charming fox eyes that made it difficult to look away.
The handsome girl sat on the cushion that Brother Rong'er seemed to have brought for her. At this moment, she stood up slowly, her little hands behind her back, and she looked at her with a somewhat evasive and timid look.
Seeing Concubine Zhao Ling look at her, Su Xiaoxiao shrank subconsciously.
The little fox demon lowered his head slightly, staring blankly at the pure white jade tied around Zhao Lingfei's waist. The white jade was decorated with purple tassels, floating in the air, embellished with the beauty of this outstanding and powerful fairy like the Nine Heavens Goddess.
Waist.
She knew it, whether it was white jade or purple tassel.
The former was engraved with the words "Beautiful Jade Decorated with Luo Ying", which the little fox demon took a peek at when her lover was sleeping.
The latter is one of the two "pure and inactive" species, and she played with them.
At this moment.
"Have we met before?"
Concubine Zhao Ling smiled at Su Xiaoxiao.
The place quickly fell silent.
A certain young Confucian scholar who had been glancing at his wife also had his voice stuck. Even Jingzi jumped off the chair and looked at his toes without responding.
Madam, this is... a declarative sentence? Declarative tone!
"Ah..." Su Xiaoxiao suddenly came back to his senses.
The two small hands on her waist behind her were clasped together until they turned white. She looked blankly at the smiling Zhao Lingfei and said a few times, "...Ah, you...you know me?"
Zhao Lingfei thought for a moment, nodded, and then shook her head.
"Concubine Ling, she is Su Xiaoxiao."
At this time, Zhao Rong suddenly stepped forward and introduced Zhao Lingfei with a smile.
"Yes...yes." He paused.
"I asked Xiaoxiao to come with me. She is Jingzi's good friend and she happened to come to play with Jingzi this afternoon."
Zhu Yourong rolled up his right sleeve and suddenly took a step forward: "This girl... I like it very much. She is well-behaved, sensible, and lovable. By the way, Xiaoxiao also lives in Taiqing Mansion. Ziyu said that we would be invited this afternoon.
After dinner, I brought Jingzi with her."
The woman in Confucian robes narrowed her eyes and chuckled, with a somewhat embarrassed tone: "Concubine Ling, you don't mind, right?"
Zhao Lingfei's face was calm, and she turned to look at Su Xiaoxiao. The latter also looked at the former's autumn eyes intently with a pair of fox eyes.
They looked at each other for a while.
The two of them didn't know what they were thinking.
Zhao Rong held his breath, and his heart suddenly lifted high.
The atmosphere on the field was quiet for a moment, but for Zhao Rong, this moment was longer than a day, and it almost cost him his life.
Looking at Qingjun's pretty and calm profile, he suddenly became suspicious. In an instant, there were thousands of threads, Qingjun knew her...
At this moment, Zhao Lingfei shook her head.
"I don't mind."
She said softly, then looked away and smiled at Zhu Yourong.
Zhao Rong felt relieved when he mentioned it, but the next second, what Qing Jun said made his heart beat hard.
"But I think I've seen you before."
Zhao Lingfei tilted her head slightly, narrowed her eyes and spoke.
Then, she reached out and took the arm of her husband who seemed a little nervous next to her, and breathed out lightly, "Well, Mr. Zhu said, are you also in Taiqing Mansion?"
Su Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhao Lang, who was being held affectionately by Zhao Lingfei, and nodded lightly.
Zhao Lingfei leaned forward slightly, as if she was carefully sizing up the fox-eyed girl in front of her:
"You are very beautiful, Miss Su. I must have seen you in Taiqing Mansion, and it had a profound impact on you."
She paused, then smiled and asked, "Well, have you seen me?"
Su Xiaoxiao shook his head, lowered his eyes and said:
"I haven't seen it, but you have seen me... Maybe I like to be distracted. I didn't see you. I'm sorry, but I have heard it, often. Zhao... Fairy Zhao, you are also very beautiful,
You are much more beautiful than Xiaoxiao, and you are also very powerful..."
The tip of her delicate nose was slightly red, and her nose seemed to be a little stuffy at this time. She sniffed and said, "You are very powerful. They all say that you are the most outstanding woman in Taiqing Mansion. You are much more powerful than... a little fox demon like me."
Already."
"Many men from Taiqing Mansion like you...I finally met you today." Su Xiaoxiao paused for a moment, raised her eyes, and glanced at Zhao Rong, who was holding hands with Concubine Zhao Ling, who was silent, and suddenly a smile appeared on her face.
Some brilliant smiles:
"Mr. Zhao, you are really amazing. You are able to marry... such a fairy. You two are also a perfect match, which is... enviable."
Someone pursed his lips.
The people who were chatting were actually paying attention here secretly. At this time, they muted their voices in some tacit agreement.
The table was quiet for a while.
The corners of Zhao Lingfei's lips were slightly curved, and she turned to look at her husband. The next second, her red lips were about to open, but someone beat her to it.
"Little girl, I also think...it's really amazing." Someone nodded in agreement.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this and looked away.
I saw someone suddenly speaking out in agreement...
It's Zhao Rong.
He broke the silence, but also created an even more deadly silence.
Good guy, this one...is a bit tough...many people opened their eyes slightly.
Ps: Something is wrong recently, I can’t tell where it is, it seems... I’m a little frustrated. Could it be that I was really scolded by my brothers for being stupid? Is this a precursor to rushing into the palace... something will get worse and worse? Damn it...