Chapter 373 You Are My True Love (Part 2)



At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall gradually became solemn and tense.

Among the crowd of onlookers, some guests showed expressions of gloating.

The scene of Zhao Rong being served by two stunning girls was so unpleasant... Hey, there's a stool next to him, can you please not sit on his lap? And he has hands, pick up food for him!

These people completely forgot that this was a very common scene in Zuixianlou.

However, at this moment, it was Luo Xiu, the top prostitute whom they had always been pursuing, who became the docile and docile little bird in Zhao Rong's arms, so they selectively forgot about it out of hypocrisy.

Students like Gu Yiwu had serious expressions on their faces and stood straight.

The indifferent Zhao Rong and the cold-eyed Su Qingdai looked at each other silently.

Between the two groups of people who were confronting each other, Master Shenxu was all smiles, and he was almost laughing like a typical villain with his hands on his hips. Actually, he should have been thinking so. However, it could be seen that the sudden appearance of Fairy Su made Master Shenxu restrain himself a lot, and the look he gave her showed both fear and joy.

Fear, it seems, is because the other party is the most favored girl in Ziwei Pavilion, and it is said that even the master of Ziwei Pavilion has to treat her with respect;

Joy, it seems, can help him vent his anger.

Some guests who are good at observing people's words and expressions can tell at a glance what this good-for-nothing dandy is thinking. Those with a little experience know it without having to guess.

And when they looked closely, they saw that there seemed to be an uncontrollable passion in the eyes of this pale-faced dandy in pink, but he did not dare to show it.

It was probably because on ordinary days, this aloof Fairy Su, who looked like a goddess from the Moon Palace, never looked at him straight in the eye, or there was no man in Ziwei Pavilion that she was interested in.

He probably doesn't even have the right to say a word to her.

But this kind of aloof and beautiful fairy, that man didn't secretly yearn for fantasy, but that was the end, the former belonged to a wider world after all. At this time, she came down to help him for the sake of Ziwei Pavilion Master, which was probably something he would be ecstatic about in his dreams, and he even felt that the beating he just received was worth it.

At this moment, Master Shenxu, who came to the rescue on the field, had no idea that his little eyes and thoughts were being grasped by the others.

In front of Su Qingdai, Master Shenxu straightened his back and tried his best to restrain his crazy behavior, even though the latter still looked at him with a cold attitude and turned black into white. Master Shenxu was good at it:

"Senior Sister Su, Senior Sister Su, those poor scholars looked down on our Ziwei Pavilion and spoke rudely. I argued with them, and that stinky girl took the initiative to threaten me. Senior Sister, you have to make the decision for me!"

His cries echoed throughout the hall.

Zhao Rong's expression was calm and he did not make any excuses.

At the stairs, the maid in red raised her eyebrows when she heard what Master Shenxu said.

In front of her, Su Qingdai stood quietly with her chin raised, her thin red lips tightly pursed, her cold eyes reflecting Zhao Rong, her face expressionless, as if she was a piece of ice that had not changed for ten thousand years.

Next second.

The absolutely beautiful fairy with long flowing hair and a black dress finally moved. Her slender and well-proportioned thighs under her skirt stepped straight forward as she walked quickly. All eyes in the audience followed her.

Su Qingdai did not stop for a moment, her beautiful eyes did not slant, she directly passed the smiling Master Shenxu, walked in front of Zhao Rong, stared at him quietly for three breaths, pursed her red lips, and then lowered her cold and beautiful eyes, and opened her mouth slightly, "Excuse me, is your surname Zhao, your name Rong, and your courtesy name Ziyu?"

Zhao Rong nodded, "Yes, I am. May I ask what can I do for you?"

At this moment, the long eyelashes of this proud and cold fairy's beautiful eyes trembled, and she glanced at Luo Xiu who was sitting obediently and quietly on Zhao Rong's right leg. The next second, she suddenly stepped forward and sat on Zhao Rong's free left leg without saying a word. Su Qingdai raised her jade hand, and the black sleeves of her skirt slid down, revealing her white and smooth wrists. She opened the expensive "toast" that Master Shenxu had sent to the table and poured a glass.

Su Qingdai, who was sitting in a man's arms for the first time, held the blue and white porcelain wine glass in her fair hands. She lowered her head and raised the wine glass at the same time, carefully presenting it to Zhao Rong's mouth, and respectfully said, "Sir... Sir, please have some wine."

The originally cold and arrogant beautiful fairy suddenly transformed into a humble and docile slave. If it weren't for her fair and beautiful face that was still a familiar face, and if it weren't for the fact that there was a familiar maid in red following behind her, everyone in the audience would almost think that this darling of Ziwei Pavilion, the cold and arrogant fairy dreamed of by countless men in the western mountains of Dali, was impersonated by someone else!

Sit... sit in the man's arms... lower your head and offer the wine... call softly, "Sir, please have some wine?"

Snap! Snap! Snap…

In the silent hall, the sounds of cups and bowls falling to the ground could be heard one after another.

Students like Gu Yiwu, who were originally on high alert, and the guests who were gloating and ready to watch the fun, were all dumbfounded.

The scene of Su Qingdai obediently presenting the wine made their hearts skip a beat, and then they either subconsciously opened their mouths, widened their eyes, or their hands holding the teacups trembled.

They were all extremely shocked!

Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Many people stood up and rubbed their eyes vigorously, then looked again, but unfortunately they were not dazzled...

Everyone looked at each other.

However, there were people who were even more shocked and surprised than them and could not accept this scene.

Master Shenxu's hair was wet and in a mess, but on his thin and pale face there was still a lingering smile from the previous moment. This incredible scene happened too quickly for him to control himself.

"Senior Sister Su, you, you...how did you end up sitting in the arms of this poor scholar...You are wrong, you are all wrong. He was talking about someone from our Ziwei Pavilion. Senior Sister Su, you have the wrong person!" There was disbelief in Master Shenxu's eyes, and he jumped up and down wildly.

The maid in red, who had been following closely behind Su Qingdai, looked timid and frightened after she sat in the young master's arms. Her expression suddenly changed and her eyebrows furrowed again:

"Noisy! Miss told you to stop and shut up, stop being a clown. I told you twice, didn't you hear me?"

She suddenly turned around, walked in front of Master Shenxu, and raised her right hand in front of the latter's surprised and horrified gaze.

One fall.

“Bang!”

"Ah!" Master Shenxu screamed, his body swung to the right and fell to the ground.

Everyone who saw this scene felt a pain on their faces and took a deep breath.

The maid in red glanced at Master Shenxu, who was lying on the ground with his hands covering his face in shock, snorted coldly, and wiped her hands with a handkerchief.

Then she couldn't help but glance at Zhao Rong and Zhao Qian'er. The maid in red, who was used to being domineering, showed fear in her eyes. When she went downstairs, she never expected that it would be such a coincidence that the nobleman who was so important to this young lady was the one she and her young lady had met on the Xinghe Ancient Road before, and she happened to offend him at that time...

At this moment, Zhao Rong didn't have the energy to pay attention to other movements in the hall.

Because there was an extra stunning fairy on his lap, and a cup of wine respectfully handed to him at his lips, the aroma was so strong that it was unclear whether it was the fragrance of the fairy wine or the fairy's body fragrance, mixed together and reaching his nose.

Amid the fragrance, Zhao Rong raised his brows.

He had never imagined that this fairy who seemed very cold and aloof would be so direct. She sat in his arms without saying a word, and was even more proactive and enthusiastic than Luo Xiu before.

Is this the 'beautiful fairy trap' in my broad heart? Let you all throw yourself into my arms, lean on me and lean on me... Zhao Rong couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Amid the various looks from the crowd, he lowered his eyes and glanced at the small blue and white porcelain wine glass that was close at hand. However, what attracted Zhao Rong's attention more was the black nail polish on the nails of Su Qingdai's two jade fingers holding the cup, which made the white jade-like fingers even more conspicuous.

Zhao Rong hesitated slightly at this sudden toast.

He glanced to the lower left and saw this stunning woman who seemed to like wearing black dresses sitting in his arms, with her head lowered so that her expression could not be seen, and she raised her glass meekly.

After waiting for a while, Su Qingdai seemed to have noticed Zhao Rong's gaze as he was reluctant to take the wine glass, and she opened her red lips slightly.

Her voice was cold and clear, giving people a naturally aloof feeling. However, when she was sitting in Zhao Rong's arms and speaking, she lowered her voice and her voice sounded soft and gentle.

"Sir, my sect is unfortunate to have a petty person who is unreasonable and extravagant. I have offended you tonight, which is really hateful. On behalf of Ziwei Pavilion, I offer a glass of wine, and I hope you will forgive me."

Su Qingdai spoke softly, and after she finished speaking, she raised her head and glanced at Zhao Rong.

The fairy in the black dress raised her head with a heroic spirit, drank the glass of wine in one gulp, then put the glass down, grabbed her sleeve and gently wiped the corner of her mouth.

During the whole process, her naturally cold eyes were constantly looking at Zhao Rong.

Su Qingdai had a small and delicate oval face, and her fair skin was flushed with a charming rosy red.

She stretched out her delicate hand, used the empty blue and white porcelain wine cup in her hand to fill it to seven-tenths full with the immortal wine, held it up with both hands, and once again offered it to Zhao Rong's mouth.

However, this time, Su Qingdai tilted the wine glass slightly towards his lips, as if she wanted to feed him the wine herself.

Her eyes met Zhao Rong's directly.

While her temperament is cold and arrogant, she also has a special and gentle tenderness that is only for you. Any normal man would be moved and want to satisfy the beauty's earnest and even humble desire.

The scene of the fairy prostrating herself and the beauty feeding him wine instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the audience. No one paid attention to the moaning Master Shenxu anymore, and even the latter, who was lying on the ground, was covering his pig-like face and staring with wide eyes and heartbroken expression.

However, someone told everyone through his actions that he was obviously not a normal man.

Zhao Rong pretended not to notice the envious looks from Gu Yiwu and other classmates, and he ignored the murderous looks from the other men.

He looked at the clear, swaying wine glass with a normal expression, and at Su Qingdai, whose eyes were equally clear, and smiled:

"Teach me how to do things?"

Everyone in the audience: “…”

Su Qingdai was also stunned and shook her head seriously, "I dare not."

Zhao Rong chuckled and said, "Then let's have two more cups."

As soon as he finished his order, Su Qingdai raised her head without saying a word, drank it all in one gulp, wiped her mouth, and poured more wine.

This stunning fairy who seemed to like the color black raised her head for the third time, and her smooth Adam's apple rolled slightly on her slender neck.

I listened to someone and drank up the wine again.

She moaned, and her chest, which looked heavy under the black skirt, rose and fell, and she took a deep breath.

"call……"

The charming blush on Su Qingdai's face turned even redder, and her originally clear eyes were dyed into drunken eyes with a slightly hazy color. She bit her red petals with her silver teeth, stared at Zhao Rong intently, and flipped her jade hand.

He tipped the glass over in front of him, and not a drop of wine was left.

For cultivators, it is difficult to get drunk from alcohol, even if it is immortal wine. However, they can artificially restrain their spiritual energy and drink alcohol with a normal physique.

Obviously, Su Qingdai at the moment belongs to the latter. She restrained herself and drank three cups of wine. Her feelings were sincere.

Everyone looked sideways.

Zhao Rong showed admiration in his eyes and explained softly, "Actually, you don't have to apologize to me. It doesn't matter whether you drink the first glass of wine or not. You just need to apologize to Xiao Qian'er and Xiao Baishu. The next two glasses of wine are for them."

Su Qingdai sat on Zhao Rong's lap, bit her lip and nodded.

Slightly tipsy, she reached out her hand, filled the empty glass with the fourth glass of wine of the night, and placed it to his lips, wanting to feed him.

At this moment, the proud and cold face of the fairy in black dress in Zhao Rong's arms seemed to soften a little, and her cold and clear voice also carried a hint of intoxication, whispering:

"Well, sir... please have some wine."

Zhao Rong smiled but did not move, and still did not take it.

He felt that the meaning of this glass of wine was, to some extent, the same as the dish that Luo Xiu had just picked up. If you drank it, you would have to rely on "him".

Su Qingdai stared at him with her beautiful eyes, intoxicated, without any urging.

In fact, she has been observing Zhao Rong from the beginning until now. She seems to be very curious about him and wants to understand him thoroughly and explore the man in front of her.

If a woman showed such a curious look to a man and was so proactive, what did it mean? Most of the men on the scene were romantic and knew it very well. Therefore, some men who had admired Su Qingdai for a long time sighed in their hearts. They didn't expect that even the fairy Su, who was as high as a goddess in the clouds, would fall. Who was this weird young scholar...

When the other guests were intimidated by the flying sword of a little girl and dared not question, Master Shenxu showed his indomitable spirit of resistance and his will to fight against the "evil" forces. He got up from the ground and shouted hysterically:

"Impossible, impossible, I don't accept it! You all drank the drug. I don't accept it, Senior Sister Su, what's so good about this guy? Why do you have to fawn over him so much!!"

This loud sound is not at all kidney-depleting.

Su Qingdai, who was serving wine to Zhao Rong obediently, had a slightly cold face.

Zhao Rong blinked.

However, this time, Master Shenxu only acted like a real man for less than three seconds.

The maid in red, who had finally found an opportunity to redeem herself from her crime, took a step forward, raised her palm skillfully, and brought it down.

"Pa--!" This time it was the other side of the face.

"Ouch!" Master Shenxu cried out in pain, and fell down again while covering his fat face which had finally become symmetrical.

The maid in red frowned. This time she had experience, so she stood beside this tenacious fighter, guarding him vigilantly and not leaving to prevent him from peeking out.

Oh, is it really that serious? Why can't you just talk and ask nicely? Why do you have to yell so loudly... Zhao Rong sighed inwardly.

The whole place fell silent again, and the atmosphere started to become awkward.

"actually."

Zhao Rong chuckled and broke the silence again. He turned his head and glanced at Master Shenxu, whose face was swollen like a pig's head but still had a look of disobedience, and nodded slightly:

"Although this person was a bit noisy, some of his words made sense."

Zhao Rong turned his head, lowered his eyelids, and glanced at the edge of the wine glass held by Su Qingdai, where there was a faint rouge lip print. He smiled and said:

"That's right. Why?"

Under countless equally puzzled gazes, Su Qingdai, who was wearing a black skirt and black hair, smiled suddenly. This was the first time that the fairy from Ziwei Pavilion on Mount Dali, who was known for her icy beauty, smiled in front of others.

But before everyone had time to stare in amazement, they were shocked by what she said next.

The woman in the black dress raised her lips slightly, and said in a serious voice:

"Because... you are my soulmate."

“…”

Everyone: (°ー°〃)

As a result, someone's face once again became the focus of everyone in the audience.

Zhao Rong, the true love of the cold fairy, blushed for the second time tonight.

That’s enough!


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