Seeing Xiaoxiao running faster and faster, Zhao Rong's mouth twitched.

You silly little thing, you are like this every time. You are really good at running away...you only know how to run.

"But, you are just a little fox demon who gets bullied. Where can you run? You will still be caught and bullied by a bad guy like me..." Zhao Rong muttered a few words.

The next second, he sped up suddenly and chased after the little fox demon who had wanted to bully him all his life.

Xiao Xiao heard Zhao Lang's footsteps getting closer and closer, and said anxiously: "You...you don't follow me..."

"I'm worried about you, please stop and listen."

Zhao Rong reached out to grab her thin arm.

Su Xiaoxiao shook her hand and said stubbornly, "I don't want you to see me off. Go back to your hometown."

Zhao Rong pursed his lips and said nothing. He just cursed softly in his heart, "Stupid Xiaoxiao", and reached out to grab her again, but was thrown away with a "snap".

"Go, go! Go quickly!"

She spread out her slender legs and ran as fast as she could.

Even the headband that tied her lovely hair flew away with the wind, and her soft black hair fluttered in all directions.

Zhao Rong quickly reached out and grabbed her favorite hairband from behind and held it in her right hand.

He pursued relentlessly.

Without stopping...

In the opposite direction of this couple who were having a bad temper, a girl with peach blossom eyes was returning to Qinglianxuan with her hands behind her back. At the moment, she had no idea of ​​what was happening in the distance.

Obviously, I asked Brother Rong'er to escort the little girl to prevent her from meeting bad guys, but the result was that he sent Su Xiaoxiao directly to the hands of the biggest 'bad guy'...

at this time.

Zhao Rong and Su Xiaoxiao were chasing each other, less than two body lengths apart.

Zhao Rong reached out to grab it again.

It seemed that he was about to catch Xiaoxiao who was acting up and give her a good spanking.

Suddenly his eyes blurred, and a stern shout "What are you doing so late at night" was heard, as if a "hill" suddenly fell down and blocked Zhao Rong's way.

He reacted very quickly, twisted his body and braked the car.

This is how we narrowly avoided hitting this 'hill'.

Zhao Rong let out a scream in his heart and staggered a few steps on the side of the road before he steadied himself.

He frowned and turned around, only to see a tall and mighty young man wearing the clothes of a student from Kunpeng Mansion, standing between him and Xiaoxiao with a righteous look on his face.

The scolding just now was made by this person.

Zhao Rong glanced at him and ignored him, turning around to look for Xiaoxiao's figure.

After the righteous young man spotted the "big bad guy" behind her, Su Xiaoxiao subconsciously ran a dozen more steps, then stopped while looking back suspiciously.

The little fox demon was looking around with a little curiosity not far away.

Zhao Rong breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to go around the "hill" and move forward.

"Hey, stop, don't move!"

Sure enough, the next second, with a "whoosh" sound, he was blocked by this righteous young man who seemed to be a student of Kunpeng Mansion's Wufu Mansion.

Zhao Rong's forehead darkened and he looked up.

This righteous young man had a square face, his sleeves rolled up, his arms bare, and a lot of sweat on his face and body, as if he had just finished an intense exercise and happened to pass by here.

At this moment, he looked like he was standing up for justice and stared at Zhao Rong with righteousness.

Zhao Rong looked sideways at Xiao Xiao who was hesitating not far away, and said helplessly to the righteous young man in front of him:

"No, that... Brother, can you please move aside? It's not what you think..."

"What is that!" The righteous young man glanced at the hairband in Zhao Rong's hand, and then looked at Su Xiaoxiao with her hair loose... The righteous young man stretched out his hand and pressed it on Zhao Rong's chest, blocking Zhao Rong's way. "Looking at your dress, you are not from our Taiqing Mansion, right? How did you get in? And why are you chasing this little girl in the middle of the night! Huh?"

Zhao Rong was speechless, but he still answered slowly:

"First, I am not from Taiqing Mansion. I am a student of the academy next door. Second, I walked in through the main gate, which is in accordance with the procedures. I am not a thief. Third, that was me... Madam, we just had a quarrel."

At this point, Zhao Rong paused, turned his head and said loudly in the direction of Su Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, stop making trouble and make outsiders laugh at you. If we have anything to say, let's talk about it when we get back."

The righteous young man saw Zhao Rongdao's gentle appearance and had seen many Confucian scholars from the academy next door often visit him, so he believed it a little, but...

He looked half-believing and half-doubting, looking back and forth at Zhao Rong in front of him and the very pretty girl not far behind him.

Seeing this, Zhao Rong smiled and took a few steps towards Xiaoxiao, ready to walk towards her.

Little did she know that this would irritate the angry Su Xiaoxiao, who said in a panic:

"I... I don't know you, wuwu, how can I be your wife, go away, don't follow me!" When she said one of the sentences, her nose felt sore and she covered her mouth with the back of her hand.

Zhao Rong hurried forward, "Xiao Xiao..."

The young man, filled with a sense of justice, reacted immediately, took a step forward, and stood in front of Zhao Rong again.

He stared at Zhao Rong with thick eyebrows and big eyes as big as copper bells. "Did you hear what this girl said? Stop right there. Don't try to fool me."

Zhao Rong's eyes twitched. He looked at this righteous young man whose figure was comparable to Brother Yiwu's and said seriously, "She is just being angry. Don't believe her."

"If I don't believe her, how can I believe you? If you are really a scholar in the academy, no matter if this girl has any relationship with you or not, if she asks you not to chase her, you should still follow the rules. How can you chase a girl in the middle of the night?"

Although Zhao Rong was impatient, he still said "eh" after hearing this. He felt that what the young man said made sense, but... he must have never been in love. Hey, when girls say no when they are angry, can you listen to them? Brother looks old, but he is still a virgin.

Zhao Rong nodded regretfully.

The righteous young man didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing that Zhao Rong had nothing to refute and seemed to be stuttering and guilty, he immediately thought that he had seen through the bad guy's trick and successfully saved the beauty...

At this time, the righteous student crossed his arms and snorted:

"And you said she was your wife." He paused, looked at the young scholar, then turned back to take a closer look at the pretty girl who puffed her lips and nodded, and waved his hand with confidence:

"Oh, I'm not blind. This girl is so pretty and charming. If she were in the four palaces of Taiqing, she would probably be ranked among the top few. She might even be able to compete with the most famous Fairy Zhao in the palace... and you, boy... humph, how is that possible? You're probably fake at first glance."

"..."Zhao Rong.

Grass.

He was frowning, opened his mouth, and then closed it again.

This is really reasonable and irrefutable...

The good impression Zhao Rong had just had on the righteous student suddenly disappeared.

He had a blank expression on his face. "Brother, what's your name?"

"Wu Sanchou."

"Nice name." Zhao Rong nodded, cupped his hands, and introduced himself:

"My name is Lin Wenruo, and she is Su Xiaoxiao. Well, if you don't believe me, you can go to the academy to check later... But I really didn't lie to you tonight. She and I know each other and have feelings for each other. We were just arguing, and she is still angry now. I am really not a bad person."

He paused, and said solemnly, "Brother, please make way for me, Lin Wenruo, and give me some face, how about that?"

The righteous young man still shook his head, "No, you'd better stop chasing after that girl. Even if you know her, it's so late, just let her go home."

Zhao Rong hammered his hand angrily: "You are too disrespectful to me, Lin Wenruo."

The righteous young man held his head high, full of righteousness, and said without even turning his head:

"Don't worry, girl. Go quickly. Unless this guy steps over me, Wu, I don't think he will hurt you. I, Wu, always act in a way that..."

The hero made some generous and bold remarks, but he never expected that the pretty girl behind him didn't even look at him, but her eyes were always on the helpless young scholar.

At this moment, Su Xiaoxiao finally felt relieved when she saw that this stranger who suddenly appeared had no intention of hurting Zhao Lang.

She waved her little fist and encouraged:

"I have nothing to do with this Lin Wenruo. What do you mean by mutual affection? Bah!"

Well, this is the truth, I hate Lin Wenruo the most... Su Xiaoxiao thought secretly.

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched violently.

The righteous young man nodded vigorously, as if to say 'don't worry, I understand'.

How could he understand the tacit understanding of the two people's twists and turns of "top feint"...

Su Xiaoxiao turned around quietly, wanting to take the opportunity to leave.

Zhao Rong's mouth twitched, and he suddenly spoke loudly:

"Brother, if you still don't believe that I know him, then I can show you some evidence."

Su Xiaoxiao paused and pricked up her ears with a little curiosity.

Soon, she heard someone's serious voice not far away:

"Xiaoxiao has a mole on her waist..."

The righteous young man frowned and was about to say how it would be convenient for him to verify it, but a little fox demon not far away had already frowned.

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but retort: ​​"No!"

Zhao Rong thought about it and said in a daze, "Oh, I remembered it wrong. This is Qing Jun."

“You…” The little fox demon was stunned, and then his mouth sank, “Wuwuwuwu…you bastard!”

She turned around and was about to run, not wanting to bother with this bad guy who had even misremembered the special mark on her shoulder.

However, the next second, Zhao Rong seemed to think for a while, then nodded and said affirmatively: "Xiao Xiao's mole... is on her left shoulder, that's right."

He looked very determined.

Su Xiaoxiao paused for a second, but the next second... the little fox demon stomped her feet in anger, "That's not a mole on the left shoulder! You said it was a nice little birthmark, you said you liked it and would never dislike it! Wuuuuu... liar, you forgot everything, you were just lying to me..."

"Hiss, is that so? I think I mentioned that..." Zhao Rong frowned hard, and the next second he showed a look of 'sudden enlightenment' on his face: "Oh sorry, I remembered it wrong again. The one with the mole on the shoulder... that's Luo Xiu. Xiaoxiao, there is a light pink birthmark the size of a fingernail on your left shoulder, shaped like... a plum blossom! That's right, a plum blossom birthmark, I'm sure it's right this time."

Justice Youth: “…”

Su Xiaoxiao: “…”

The two of them stared blankly at the young scholar who was talking to himself and nodding.

Zhao Rong nodded gently. He really told the truth this time... There was indeed a plum blossom birthmark the size of a fingernail in the middle of Xiaoxiao's left shoulder... He used to like it very much. He often lingered there at night, diligently planting strawberries, cough cough cough...

However, at this moment, the air between the three of them was dead silent.

"She...she! You...you..." Su Xiaoxiao's stunned face...suddenly collapsed: "...Wow, you bully me, bastard! You bastard!"

The little fox demon ran away crying.

Zhao Rong blinked and immediately looked at the righteous young man who seemed to be stunned.

"Well, now I say that I know her, do you believe it?"

“…”Justice Youth.

Oh my god, is this something a human could come up with? That's too much information...

His face was stunned, and he nodded stiffly.

Zhao Rong ignored this man as he had already wasted quite a bit of time.

He quickly bypassed the young man and continued to chase Xiao Xiao...

The stunned righteous young man lowered his head and used his hands to carefully calculate how many women this bastard had mentioned...

My goodness, this relationship is so confusing! How many lovers do you have? You can even confuse moles and birthmarks! And the location is also...

The righteous young people were filled with indignation.

Damn it! I have never even touched a girl's hand, but you have at least three, and you know them all...

The righteous young man who once naively believed that as long as he practiced diligently, a beautiful girl would be willing to approach him, now had a look of despair on his face.

At a certain moment, the young man who failed in his heroic act shook his head in disappointment.

He was just about to leave when he was suddenly stunned.

Wait a minute, that Confucian scholar just mentioned... Qing Jun?

Why do I feel like I've heard this name somewhere before...hiss, where on earth did I hear it...

After thinking for a moment, the young man suddenly shuddered, and some rumors that had been circulating in the four prefectures of Taiqing recently gradually emerged in his mind.

As these rumors spread, the secret maiden name of the fairy who was high in the sky like white moonlight was also quietly spread in the mansion.

Many students in the prefecture knew about it, but no one dared to call her...

Qingjun.

At this moment, the righteous young man suddenly turned around and looked in the direction where Zhao Rong had just left.

He seemed to have been struck by lightning, and stood there in a daze, his body burnt inside and tender outside...

…

Not long.

On a shadowy path behind a three-story pavilion.

Zhao Rong learned his lesson and hugged Su Xiaoxiao from behind with lightning speed.

Her shoulders twitched as she cried and she struggled hard.

Zhao Rong leaned over from behind and whispered in her ear: "I was just joking, don't take it seriously. If I didn't say that, the hero probably wouldn't believe me and would have arrested me as a thief...Isn't this just to chase after a fool like you? Don't cry, I was wrong, I'm sorry, okay, Xiaoxiao."

“Wuwuwu…”

The little fox demon lowered her head and choked up as she heard, "Why is there another... Luo Xiu? Who is she? Wuwuwuwu."

Zhao Rong coughed and said, "I just made it up. This is about an interesting woman I met in Dali. But I have nothing to do with her, and I don't have any messy thoughts about her. I just made it up, don't take it seriously..."

Ahem, but these Luoxiu girls do have a small light brown mole on their shoulders...

Zhao Rong thought of what happened that night and couldn't help muttering in his heart, but of course he wouldn't say it out loud to tell Xiao Xiao that the Luoxiu Fairy had "exposed her chest and shoulders" to him...

As for the mole on Qingjun's slender waist that he mentioned, it was also a fabrication...Her body was tempered by divine energy, and except for the teardrop mole, her body was as flawless as white jade.

Zhao Rong has the most say on this point...

at the moment.

"Is it true?" Xiaoxiao asked.

"Really, now that she's gone, I don't have the kind of relationship she and I think we have. We're more like... friends who find each other interesting."

Zhao Rong smiled.

This is the truth.

Su Xiaoxiao turned around in his arms, raised her head, and stared at him with tearful eyes.

She pressed her two small hands on his chest, as if she was quietly feeling it, and her eyes were fixed on Zhao Rong...

At a certain moment, the little fox demon seemed to have confirmed something. She nodded gently and raised her hand to wipe her tears. "I... I believe you. But... but you are not allowed to make such jokes again in the future!"

Her originally soft and gentle voice now still had some residual crying tone, and her words were choked.

When Zhao Rong heard this, he felt that this silly girl was extremely naive.

Very lovable.

Zhao Rong nodded and agreed seriously.

Afterwards, he lowered his head and carefully wiped her tears.

Su Xiaoxiao seemed to have not forgiven him yet.

She bit her lips hard with her pearly teeth, shook her little head, and shook off Zhao Rong's hand that was wiping her tears.

The little fox demon said with tears in her eyes: "Then...then tell me, what should you call me now?"

Zhao Rong was stunned, looking at the stubborn little face and the fox eyes that were angry at him.

He immediately realized that Xiaoxiao was still worried about the name he had called her by before.

Zhao Rong wanted to slap himself. You made a mistake. Now, in front of a girl, a wrong word can cause so much trouble...

"Of course it's Xiao Xiao, or Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao Xiao..." He answered immediately, winking at the serious little fox demon.

"No... it's not Xiaoxiaoxiaoxiao idiot, the one behind is not that." The silly and cute little fox demon got anxious and hit the bad guy twice on the chest, frowning, "You are the idiot, my name is Xiaoxiao."

Zhao Rong pretended to think for a while, then nodded reluctantly, "Okay, hey, I'm stupid Zhao Rong, stinky Zhao Rong, and you're clever Xiao Xiao, cute Xiao Xiao."

Su Xiaoxiao snorted and turned her head away.

Zhao Rong tilted his head, trying to secretly take a look at her expression, but Su Xiaoxiao turned her head to the other side and didn't let him see.

Zhao Rong was helpless and did not dare to provoke her.

Tonight, he was indeed unfaithful, forcing her to act dumb in front of Qingjun and to hold back her jealousy...

Zhao Rong glanced at the hairband in his hand, raised his hand to tie it for her, then gently hugged her and sat on the grass. In the near distance was the deep night, and in the far distance... were the lights of thousands of homes.

He suddenly felt that it would be nice if he could live an ordinary life like this in the future, sitting quietly on the grass every night with Qingjun, Xiaoxiao and Qianer, enjoying the scenery... He would not exchange it for thousands of treasures.

Zhao Rong held Su Xiaoxiao in his arms. He looked up at the stars in a trance, enjoying the moment of tranquility after a busy day.

However, at this moment, Su Xiaoxiao's delicate body in Zhao Rong's arms suddenly struggled.

Zhao Rong followed her and let go.

Su Xiaoxiao stood up from his arms, lowered her head and walked forward a few steps.

"You...you should go back. You have to travel at night."

She seemed to sniff, turned her back to Zhao Rong and said something, without looking at him, as if she was about to leave.

Zhao Rong was silent for a moment, then suddenly stood up.

He grabbed her clenched fist, but couldn't pry it open, so he could only hold her fist.

"Let me go. You can't take me to Dali too. We have to leave soon anyway. Stop holding me. I've been bullied enough by you today. Let me go back and rest..." Su Xiaoxiao's tone was surprisingly calm, and it was unclear whether she was pretending to be calm.

However, after hearing this, Zhao Rong nodded.

He leaned forward, hugged her as she didn't move, and then... let go.

No more pestering like before.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't seem to expect that he would let her go so easily.

The little fox demon paused for a moment, then walked forward with slow steps.

Zhao Rong stayed where he was and didn't move.

Not long after, Su Xiaoxiao left this place, and Zhao Rong's figure disappeared behind her.

On the night way back to her residence, at a certain moment, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly looked back.

He really didn't follow.

"You... aren't you afraid that after I leave this time, I will leave Duyou City and never see you again..." The little fox demon tilted his head, staring at the deserted path behind him, muttering to himself in a daze.

It was very quiet.

No one answered.

"So... am I really dispensable? I'm just a punching bag, and you don't have to worry too much about me... You can bully me if you want..."

The little fox demon suddenly felt like crying.

In fact, like many other women, what she cares about most is... the word "care".

How she looks in the eyes of her lover.

Care about the position in your lover's heart.

She cares about how much her lover cares about her...

Su Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and slowly squatted down.

But before three breaths had passed, she covered her mouth and stood up, walking towards her residence stupidly, her back alone.

No one cares about a weak and stupid fox demon anyway.

He is not worried or concerned.

Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head foolishly and reached out to grab the sachet hanging around her waist, but the next second, she grabbed nothing.

She lowered her head to the waist of her naked body. It was there not long ago. In order to prevent it from falling off, the little fox demon used the knot someone taught her to tie, and tied it tightly...

She rubbed her eyes.

The sachet that I treasured was really gone.

The little fox demon stood there in a daze.

I forgot to cry.

She turned around numbly and returned the same way. But just after she took a few steps, the little fox demon suddenly burst into laughter.

Gradually she stopped walking and headed in that direction, cursing with a smile: "Stupid Zhao Rong, stinky Zhao Rong, return my sachet to me, return my sachet to me, you...if you don't return it to me, I won't leave... return my sachet to me."

The little fox demon seemed to be sulking, but he couldn't hide the smile on his little face.

She said that someone should return her sachet, but her feet were walking in the opposite direction.

She laughed and scolded someone all the way back to her residence...

…

At the gate of Taiqing Mansion.

Zhao Rong's figure appeared.

In his lowered hand, he held a sachet that he had just picked up.

Well, after returning from Dali, I will go find the owner...