In the lobby.

Zhao Rong was hesitating whether he should send Xiaoxiao back.

After he leaves, he definitely can't leave her running around in Dali.

Besides, Qingjun Qian'er is also here, and it would be hard to explain if we saw them.

But Zhao Rong was worried about letting Xiaoxiao take the Yunhai ferry back by herself. He knew very well how bad she was at finding directions, and the mountain was not safe either.

"Uncle Xiaobai should have time... I just need to think of how to shut him up and make sure he doesn't sell me out again."

Zhao Rong looked at the communication jade gourd in his hand, shook his head and muttered.

After thinking about it, he put it away.

"Let's go ask this girl how she came to Dali first, and then make a decision. If she came with the great-grandmother that I always talk about, we can send her back safely."

He nodded slightly.

While waiting for Su Xiaoxiao to take a bath, Zhao Rong was bored and took out the tombstone that had tricked the little fox demon.

He looked at it carefully and the corner of his mouth twitched.

These were indeed the words carved by Xiao Qianer. Of course, the largest and most conspicuous word on it was his name, but the subsequent inscription did say that what was buried in the tomb was only a severed arm, not him.

It's not Xiao Qian'er's fault for this, as this is indeed similar to a "longevity tomb" erected to pray for the living, and the words are engraved in red.

However, Zhao Rong guessed that Su Xiaoxiao probably didn't read the long string of inscriptions in very small font at the end.

She probably saw the three big characters "Zhao Ziyu" at the beginning, and her heart skipped a beat. Her face fell, and she began to howl with her head tilted back...

Well, we can't wrongly accuse this silly girl. Maybe she also took a look at the inscription at the end with care, because the signature there said something like the wife of the person who erected the monument, Zhao Qianer.

Well, Xiaoxiao must be heartbroken, and at the same time she is hoping to secretly add her name to the list, because she is also the wife, and she needs to have a legitimate status...

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched.

He really didn't wrongly accuse a certain little fox demon. After all, her thoughts were too easy to guess, except when she transformed into 'Fox Fairy Su'.

Just as Zhao Rong was sitting outside the screen, putting away the tombstone, thinking and shaking his head.

"Zhao Lang, Zhao Lang, come here quickly!" Su Xiaoxiao's anxious voice came from the bathroom behind the screen.

Zhao Rong was startled and immediately took out his gray pipe and quickly went inside.

Then……

My eyes met a serious little face.

She nodded, "Well, Zhao Lang, help me rub my back."

A hot towel was handed to him.

Zhao Rong: “…”

He looked speechlessly at the little fox demon in the bathtub who was handing out a hot towel with two small hands.

"Puchi~" She could no longer hold back and started to laugh slyly.

Zhao Rong was annoyed, "Don't really cry wolf next time. I've told you this story before. If you are really captured by the bad guys, I won't save you."

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Zhao Lang who was saying one thing and thinking another, tilted her head and blinked her eyes, and said crisply, "No way, as long as Xiaoxiao shouts for help, my Zhao Lang will definitely come running over the first time he hears it, no matter how many times he's been deceived!"

She tilted her little head up to look at him, her tone very affirmative.

With this little look, all he needs to do is put his hands on his hips and proudly lift his pigtails.

No one is as domineering as Zhao Lang, he is so handsome!

Su Xiaoxiao was very happy.

Zhao Rong opened his mouth and found that it seemed to be true, as if she had really taken advantage of him.

He relaxed his shoulders and sighed, glared at her, then took the hot towel, walked behind the bucket, and started rubbing her back.

Zhao Rong first wiped his face vigorously with a towel, buried his face in it and took a deep breath. The hot steam, the scent of soap, and the milky body odor of the little fox demon all came to his face and were inhaled into his lungs.

"call……"

He breathed a sigh of relief, then threw the hot towel into the water in front of Su Xiaoxiao.

She happily wrung out the hot towel for her Zhao Lang again, not minding at all that he had used it before.

While Zhao Rong was waiting, he put one hand on Su Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and couldn't help but rub this round and lovely shoulder, but he didn't play with it too much.

His other hand gently stroked her back, first pushing her wet black hair aside, revealing her slender and thin back. He couldn't help but touch it again. The skin on her back was like solidified fat, fragile and elastic, just like a newborn baby's.

Zhao Rong hadn't rubbed her back yet, but just by touching it, the skin on her back had already turned red like a peach blossom, like a glass of tempting wine, making people unable to help but bend down and take a sip.

No wonder some people say beauty is like wine, it tastes different at different ages.

But at this time, Zhao Rong just wanted to rub his back properly.

He nodded in his heart.

"Zhao Lang, here." Su Xiaoxiao handed the hot towel to her lover with both hands in a very servile manner, and looked at him eagerly with her eyes rolled up.

His eyes seemed to be expecting something to happen.

“…”

Zhao Rong took the towel speechlessly.

He began to suspect that she was doing it on purpose and didn't really want him to rub her back.

"Stupid girl, what are you going to do?" Zhao Rong thought for a moment and asked seriously.

"Nothing, um, what are you doing?" Su Xiaoxiao blinked her innocent big eyes.

"I don't want to do anything. Just carry me on your back. I want to... no, I want to wipe your back." Zhao Rong said seriously, but he was led astray by her and his tongue slipped.

"Oh." Su Xiaoxiao responded crisply. Before turning her back, she tilted her head as if a little worried, and warned with a faint smile: "Then Zhao Lang, you are not allowed to do anything bad~"

Zhao Rong always felt that one of the words she pronounced was a little heavy, and it didn't seem like an auditory hallucination.

He looked at her pure and innocent little face, and immediately thought to himself why this silly girl was becoming more and more like a vixen.

Oh, I forgot, she seemed to be.

Damn, it seems like this silly fox girl’s racial talent has awakened, and she’s becoming more and more charming.

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth twitched.

…

But then he started to rub her back seriously.

However, in the middle, when Su Xiaoxiao couldn't control herself anymore and acted naughty again, Zhao Rong slapped her little butt, causing the little fox demon to stare and open her mouth, and turned around with red cheeks to bite the bad guy Zhao Lang.

However, in a second, he smiled and pressed the dog's head down again.

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly became obedient and unable to move.

Zhao Rong knew what Su Xiaoxiao wanted to do.

But he felt that he couldn't delay any longer, otherwise Gui would probably praise him for redefining self-cultivation... Zhao Ziyu, you are cultivating yourself on a woman, right? Well, there's nothing wrong with cultivating a woman's body...

He rubbed his face.

And what Gui said is true, the land of pleasure is the grave of heroes.

The little fox demon's gentleness is even more so, it will really make him linger and immerse himself in it, just like when he first came to Duyou City.

Because Xiaoxiao was so gentle, she obeyed him in everything, her eyes looking up at him were full of love, and her little head was full of "Zhao Lang Zhao Lang".

Her life was all about him.

But he is a man, so he cannot just focus on one thing, he has to consider the long-term.

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but turn her head and look at Zhao Lang again.

I'm a little curious why he is so honest today.

But she didn't force him. No matter what he wanted to do, whether it was a serious back rub or not, as long as he could accompany her, it was fine.

Small wishes are actually very simple.

Afterwards, the couple played around for a while.

After Zhao Rong rubbed Su Xiaoxiao's back, he carefully wiped her hair with a dry towel.

"It's time to get up and eat."

"Um, Zhao Lang, I want to soak it a little longer. How about eating while soaking it? Okay?" The extremely lazy little fox demon begged eagerly.

Zhao Rong rubbed her little head, thought about it, and nodded gently.

Anyway, she just happened to have a cold, so if she soaked in the bath for a while longer, he would give her some medicinal bath, which might cure her.

So Zhao Rong hurriedly ran out to get a bucket of hot water, poured it into the bathtub, then ran out again without getting tired of getting some herbs, and gave the little fox demon a medicinal bath.

After doing all this, he glanced at the darkening sky outside and went to the lobby to bring back food and a table so that the little fox demon could eat while taking a bath.

Su Xiaoxiao shrank into the bucket, poked her little head out, and watched silently as Zhao Lang ran around busying around just for a word from her.

A feeling called happiness slowly flows in a heart.

It's warm.

Soon, Zhao Rong set the table and food next to the bathtub, and then fed Su Xiaoxiao.

The fog was all around.

As if she was a little shy getting up from the bathtub, Su Xiaoxiao wore a pink bellyband and pink silk crotchless pants, which were popular boudoir clothes among the women in Duyou City. They would only be worn on the wedding night in front of the closest lover...

Her little face was rosy and she smacked her lips happily as she ate the egg custard that Zhao Lang had scooped out himself.

The atmosphere became a little warmer.

"Zhao Lang, you haven't told me yet how you got into danger and how you escaped." The cute little fox demon's voice had some cute nasal sounds.

Zhao Rong bent down and blew on the egg custard, then scooped a spoonful and handed it to her mouth. She ate it obediently with a smack.

He nodded with some satisfaction, then raised his eyes and calmly recounted what happened yesterday when he was chased by Qin Jianfu, the counterattack at the imperial tomb, and... Li Nu Luoxiu's rescue.

Zhao Rong did not hide these things from Su Xiaoxiao, including how he and Luo Xiu met before, and the miraculous effects of her Pure White Cold Palace... and so on.

Talk to her.

As for some of the details, Zhao Rong simply narrated them honestly without giving too much explanation. He didn't know whether the innocent little fox demon fully understood them.

However, Zhao Rong was very sure about what happened between Luo Xiu and him, and Xiaoxiao should have understood it.

But what surprised him was that Su Xiaoxiao still quietly ate the food he fed her and listened very patiently, without showing the jealousy that Zhao Rong had expected.

After Zhao Rong silently told most of what happened yesterday.

There was silence between the two for a while.

The little fox demon seemed to be trying hard to digest.

"Xiaoxiao, what do you think of that girl named Luoxiu Li Nu?" Zhao Rong suddenly asked.

Su Xiaoxiao bit her lip, "Actually... I quite understand her approach. If I were her, I would do the same to save Zhao Lang."

Zhao Rong looked at her, "Aren't you angry, Zhao Lang, about what happened between me and her?"

Su Xiaoxiao thought about it, tilted her head and said seriously: "I am a little jealous, but more... I am grateful."

Zhao Rong was startled when he heard the sincerity in her tone.

The little fox demon was more generous and relieved than he had imagined. Was she accepting her fate that she couldn't have him all to herself?

Zhao Rong pursed his lips.

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly asked: "Have you told Sister Lingfei about this?"

Zhao Rong shook his head, "Not yet."

She said seriously: "Then you'd better talk to her. Maybe...she is more generous than you think."

He nodded silently.

Zhao Rong was actually planning to say it, but was interrupted by Zhu Yourong's incident. After that, he never had the opportunity to have a frank chat with Qingjun Qian'er in private.

At the moment, Zhao Rong decided to go out for a walk and calm down...

He lowered his head and remained silent for a while, then suddenly raised his hand and continued to feed the little fox demon.

Ask softly:

"What about you, Xiaoxiao? How did you come to Dali, and how did you know that I was in trouble?"