"Why hasn't Tzuyu come out yet?"
A burly man who took off his scholar's robe and put on a green tights turned his head and looked at the empty staircase in the inn, frowning.
He walked out of the dew-drenched stable, leading a spirited dragon colt.
Behind Gu Yiwu, eighteen students were ready to go, leading blood-red dragon horses that were snorting.
Everyone has been waiting for quite a while.
"Could it be that Mr. Zhao overslept? He asked us to go to bed early last night, but he himself did not."
"Hush! Stop talking. I see that Mr. Zhao is clearly..."
"What is it?"
"...I just can't get out of bed. Well, wait a minute, I'll probably have to hold on to the wall to get out."
"hiss--!"
"hiss--!"
A group of students took a deep breath and couldn't help but look towards a room on the third floor.
I didn't expect the battle to be so intense at night... Hey, everyone downstairs is sleeping, this is not a good idea.
In front, Gu Yiwu, who was waiting on Longju, frowned even more when he heard these words. He hesitated whether to get off the horse and go upstairs to check on Ziyu, but he was afraid of encountering a scene of social death.
He coughed loudly, and the students behind him immediately shut up, looking at their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses.
Gu Yiwu tilted his head slightly and said, "Monkey, didn't I ask you to remind everyone one by one this morning? Why didn't you go to Ziyu's room and knock on the door?"
The skinny and short scholar called Monkey looked miserable when he heard this. "I did go, and I was the first one there. But before I even knocked on the door, Fairy Qian'er pushed the door open and glared at me. I didn't dare to say anything. I just praised the fairy for being more beautiful and came back."
The atmosphere outside the inn was quiet for a while in the early morning.
At this time, a tall and thin student broke the silence and sighed:
"After the meeting last night, I saw Mr. Zhao going out in a horny mood. I felt something was wrong and wanted to remind him subtly that this matter of two phoenixes... cough, maybe three phoenixes, is beautiful, but it is too... too hurtful."
Everyone was stunned. "Plow? What is that?"
"Isn't the oxen that plow the fields at home using the plow?"
"Cough cough cough..." Everyone coughed and looked away, but they understood immediately.
"There are only cows that die of exhaustion in this world, but there are no fields that are damaged by plowing." The tall and thin student said firmly, shaking his head and continued:
"But at that time I thought that Mr. Zhao had worked so hard for us, it would be okay for him to relax occasionally. We are all men, and we have so much good land at home, so what's the problem with cultivating more land and harvesting more crops? And Mr. Zhao should also know his limits, though."
He glanced at the staircase in the inn, which was still empty, and shook his head. "It seems that Mr. Zhao has encountered some tough problems in his fields... The plow is broken."
“……”Gu Yiwu and other students.
There is a picture.
They took a breath and looked at the tall and thin student who was frowning and sighing, and were very amazed. Why are you so outstanding even when you speak with an image of illusion, even though you are also a student of Justice Hall and taught by the same teacher?
"Oh, I didn't expect that Mr. Zhao would have to support his waist before he even gets successful." Someone said with regret.
"Hey, now that you mention it, I remember that I seemed to hear some strange noises last night when I was half asleep."
The eyes of the people who were originally worried about the quality of Mr. Zhao Xiao's plow suddenly lit up, and their worries were immediately thrown away, and they became more energized.
"Ahem, what's that ancient... weird sound?"
"Yes, tell us in detail. We will give you some advice and pointers..."
“…”
"Enough!" Gu Yiwu turned around and glared with his big eyes.
His rough and burly appearance was very majestic when he was serious.
The students of the Hall of Justice fell silent, lost all worldly desires, and dispersed to get feed for the horses.
"You've been thinking about plowing fields all day. I want to see what your scores are in this mid-month exam..."
Gu Yiwu glanced at them with a look of disappointment, turned around, leaned forward, and prepared to get off his horse and go upstairs to take a look.
At this moment, a figure finally walked slowly down the empty staircase.
Gu Yiwu paused, and after seeing who was coming, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said impatiently:
"Tzuyu! Is Li okay?"
Zhao Rong was walking down the stairs leisurely, but he stopped immediately after hearing this. "Plow? What plow?"
"..." Gu Yiwu cursed his students in his heart, but he remained calm. He rode forward with thick eyebrows and big eyes and asked with concern: "Oh, I mean, do the two fairies who left the earth have other things to deal with... Well, we should set off now according to the plan."
Zhao Rong nodded, "Of course, the plan remains unchanged, and we will set off for Hanjing."
At this time, he had already leisurely walked down the stairs, under the vague gazes of everyone.
Zhao Rong had a black band tied around his forehead, his hair was neatly tied up in a crown, he was dressed in an elegant long gown which was convenient for traveling, and he was holding a folding fan in his hand.
At this moment, he was folding his arms and doing a strange chest expansion exercise backwards - everyone had seen him do this chest expansion exercise before, but no one knew what it was - at the same time, Zhao Rong walked over with steady steps, his face was ruddy, and he seemed to be in very good spirits, with no inclination to lean on the wall at all.
He looks like he's in great shape.
A pretty, petite girl with lively eyes and bun-like hair was following him closely. It was the fairy Qian'er.
Zhao Rong looked around at the people who were in a strange mood, reached out and touched his face that Xiao Qian'er praised him for being so handsome that morning, frowned and said, "Everyone, is there something on my face?"
I said Ziyu is not the kind of person who cultivates the land without restraint... Gu Yiwu muttered, and at the same time turned his head to glance at the students of Justice Hall who seemed to be guilty of something, and then smiled at Zhao Rong, "Ziyu, don't pay attention to them, they are always doing something unnecessary. Let's go, let's set off. By the way, where are the two fairies Su and Luo?"
Zhao Rong nodded calmly without saying much, "Oh, what happened next."
In fact, he and Qian'er came down so late just to wait for Su Qingdai.
Gu Yiwu and the other students nodded and turned around to prepare to leave. However, the next second, they were startled when they saw a graceful figure appear at the stairs out of the corner of their eyes.
They were turning their heads and looking intently.
In the field of vision, a familiar yet unfamiliar fairy in a black dress was slowly walking down the stairs.
She looks familiar because she is tall, well-proportioned, with a thin waist and long legs. She also has a cool temperament, and is wearing a mysterious black dress with flowing stars. At first glance, she is the familiar Fairy Su, the proud daughter of Ziwei Pavilion.
She felt strange because... she was wearing a black dress and a black veil with an eye-catching purple moon embroidered on it. Other than that... her posture, ahem, was a little strange.
Gu Yiwu and the students of Justice Hall could not help themselves this time and stared at Su Qingdai. She was limping, holding her slender waist with one hand and the carved wooden wall with the other, and was struggling to move down the stairs.
This ice fairy who was famous in Dali Mountain, after a short and long night, came down the stairs with half of her pretty face pale and her eyebrows slightly frowned. She hadn't taken a few steps when she seemed to feel pain somewhere under her black skirt, and her face turned pale again. She straightened her waist and leaned forward as if she was about to fall.
One can't help but feel pity for the haggard beauty and want to help her.
However, Su Qingdai frowned and managed to stabilize her body. Then she took a deep breath, as if she was holding it back with her silver teeth. Then she tried her best to regain her strong appearance with her eyebrows slightly frowned, and continued to walk down the stairs with the help of the wall...
Outside the inn, everything was silent.
Gu Yiwu and other students widened their eyes.
They looked at Su Qingdai carefully for a while. Her face was covered with a veil, so their expression could not be seen. Even her ears, which might have been red, were covered. She turned her head away and did not look at them.
Everyone then couldn't help but look away and look at the culprit who was 80% sure.
Zhao Rong was standing there as if nothing had happened, waiting for Zhao Qian'er to go to the stable to lead the dragon colt. He had a calm expression on his face. He slightly raised his head to look at the morning glow in the sky. He raised his hands and did chest expansion exercises one, two, one.
Ah, this...Gu Yiwu and others' mouths twitched.
Especially the tall and thin student who had confidently and firmly proposed the iron law of the plow and the field, was dumbfounded when faced with the lively Zhao Rong and the already "rising" Su Qingdai.
Although everyone is a mature scholar, they all know that the pain of breaking something may make the ladies uncomfortable, but Fairy Su's behavior is too exaggerated. This... I'm afraid that more than one melon in this melon field has been broken open and eaten...
After everyone was shocked, they were surprised.
Zi Yu actually managed to plow up the family's land, what the hell is this magical plow... Gu Yiwu touched the back of his head and looked at Zhao Rong with wide eyes, as if he had recognized him all over again.
"Brother Yiwu, can you please stop looking at me like that? It's a bit scary so early in the morning. Well, Brother Yiwu looks quite handsome today."
"Oh, OK." The sturdy man looked even more rugged and robust without his Confucian robe. He nodded and looked away. After hesitating for a moment, he still didn't ask for advice. Then, as if he remembered something, he turned around and asked in confusion, "Zi Yu, where is Fairy Luo? Why did Fairy Su come down alone?"
Zhao Rong raised his eyebrows and glanced at Su Qingdai, who was walking towards him with a pale face. At this time, Xiao Qian'er had already come over with two dragon horses. He took the reins, jumped on the horse, and did not speak for a while.
However, everyone who had been paying attention to Zhao Rong thought of a possibility and was shocked again... She couldn't come down?
Could it be that Fairy Su’s case was still considered light, and the pure and beautiful Fairy Luo... was even more miserable than her, being beaten by Zi Yu day and night and unable to even get out of bed?
At this time, seeing Zhao Rong mounting the horse, Xiao Qian'er, who had woken up in the morning feeling refreshed, also jumped onto the horse, but she mounted Zhao Rong's horse, sat behind him, and happily hugged Brother Rong'er's waist.
Zhao Rong asked casually, "Where's Uncle Xiaobai?"
Xiao Qian'er looked up and reached out to pull his collar, "He's waiting for us in front."
Zhao Rong nodded, turned around and squinted his eyes and said, "Oh, Fairy Luo is gone. She told me before that she just wanted me to comb her hair, and after that, she can stay or go as she pleases."
Well, that was a little lie.
By the way, if they knew that he let Luo Xiu go, they would probably doubt his ability in that area, right?
However, at this moment, in this context, Zhao Rong's words made Gu Yiwu and other students of the Hall of Justice twitch their eyes.
They couldn't help but glance at Su Qingdai again. She was wearing a veil embroidered with a purple moon, with her eyes lowered. She held her hands on an awkward spot below her slender waist and above her thighs, and walked slowly and limped over.
This ice fairy in the hearts of the men had a pair of long legs, but she couldn't move them. She stopped from time to time, turned her pretty face away, avoided everyone's gaze, opened her mouth slightly, took a breath and rest, and then continued to move forward.
If those male monks who have a crush on her saw this scene, they would fight to the death with a certain scholar named Zhao... Can you be gentle to her? **Thief!
Gu Yiwu couldn't help but sigh at this moment, feeling sorry and regretful... Ziyu is really heavy-handed. When you are trying to attract a beauty like Luo Fairy, don't you know to be more careful? Look at her now, she has been tossed away. Except for Fairy Su who seems to be devoted to you, which fairy dares to stay for long? You have ploughed them all...
Zhao Rong always felt that there was something wrong with the way his classmates like Gu Yiwu looked at him, but he couldn't put his finger on it. At this moment, he caught a glimpse of Su Qingdai approaching silently, and he suddenly realized what was going on, and then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
After thinking about it, I decided to explain it.
"Brother Yiwu, everyone. I was just chatting with Fairy Su last night, and I left after the chat. Please don't misunderstand me."
Well, but Xiao Qian'er was not satisfied yet, she also chatted with Fairy Su and reached a friendly negotiation on their respective identities in the old Zhao family... Zhao Rong added silently in his heart.
Gu Yiwu and the students nodded one after another and said sincerely:
"Yes, yes, chat, chat."
Zhao Rong: “…”
If you don’t want to believe it, forget it. He turned his head away speechlessly.
Gu Yiwu patted Longju, came to Zhao Rong, and whispered, "Ziyu, you and Fairy Su's romantic affair at night, you don't need to tell us. We all know about talented men and beautiful women under the moonlight."
You know nothing.
Zhao Rong glanced at Su Qingdai's perky buttocks, which were barely covered by her black dress. He twitched his lips and wanted to say... My maid's maid is not my maid, understand? And this young master does not have the habit of whipping, I am not that kind of person...
Well, yes, but not entirely. He just happened to be there and watched Xiao Qian'er's **.
So this is how our Zhao family trains maids... Zhao Rong couldn't help but grit his teeth when he thought of some scenes from last night.
I was getting more and more afraid to let Qian'er and Qingjun see Xiaoxiao easily... That silly girl was so stupid...
At this time, Xiao Qian'er, who was hugging Zhao Rong's waist, suddenly spoke up, saying seriously: "Well, this Fairy Su was returning to her room last night in the dark, and she fell down and her butt was bruised."
She paused, turned to look at Su Qingdai, who had been silent, and spoke even softer than she had to Zhao Rong: "Fairy Su, don't you think so?"
The beautiful fairy in the black dress and black veil trembled suddenly. Under the gaze of a little girl, she bit her lip and lowered her head, squeezing out a thin voice from her throat:
"Um."
A mosquito-like sound.
Xiao Qian'er tightened her hands around Zhao Rong's waist, shook her head and pouted, "You are too careless and clumsy. How are you going to be my maid in the future, eh?"
Su Qingdai was extremely sad and angry.
Everyone looked at each other.
Xiao Qian'er glanced at her who was burying her head and tilted her head. "A Taoist cultivator in the Tianzhi realm, is this all?"
The little girl who had a flying sword of an absurd quality raised her hand and threw the reins tied to the dragon colt, "Follow."
Su Qingdai leaned forward and took the reins, but it pulled on a wound somewhere and her brows furrowed. Under Xiao Qian'er's arrogant gaze, she took a deep breath and carefully mounted the dragon horse.
Zhao Rong, who had been quiet all the time, leaned over and reached out to support her.
Su Qingdai hesitated for a moment, grabbed his hand, gritted her teeth and struggled to get on the horse, while at the same time looking at Zhao Rong with resentment.
A certain young scholar coughed lightly and turned his gaze back.
Not long.
After the group gathered, they saw that there was nothing else to do, so they set off...