The lady's tone was very domineering.

Zhao Rong's body trembled and he took a deep breath.

"snort!"

Seeing that he seemed scared and dared not say a word, Concubine Zhao Ling raised her chin.

Zhao Rong thought about it and asked tentatively: "No sons, only daughters?"

Concubine Zhao Ling said in a proud voice: "Yes! That's right!"

"Madam, why is this happening?"

"If a son is born, he will definitely be as annoying as you. A daughter is better because she will definitely look more like her mother." What Zhao Lingfei said made sense.

"That makes sense." Zhao Rong nodded, and suddenly said with satisfaction: "In this way, can I bully you and your daughter together in the future?"

Concubine Zhao Ling: ...

We'll go to jail together if we give birth to the child, right?

Zhao Rong was silly and happy for a while, looking forward to his future life.

However, he soon felt a pain in his waist, telling him that he might live a life where the mother and daughter would pinch his waist from left to right...

When Zhao Rong was gritting his teeth in pain, Zhao Lingfei snorted softly, "You changed the subject again."

"Husband, are you really not going to come and take a look at my heart lake?"

"My husband cannot go."

"Why do I feel that you are afraid that I will also visit your heart lake?"

"That's not the case. It's just like mutual respect and mutual..."

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly said, "My heart lake lotus pond has healed."

Zhao Rong was stuck in his words and asked in surprise, "Ah, what?"

A woman who had built the Heart Lake, the world's first-class wonder, said leisurely, "I said, my Heart Lake lotus pond, which was half destroyed, has completely healed, and even... there is a new and vibrant sign of 'spring has returned'."

Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei touched their foreheads together in public, and their minds communicated with each other, so that all the students, stewards, and female officials who were watching could not know what they were whispering about.

However, at this moment, everyone saw Zhao Rong in front of them suddenly pick up the smiling beautiful woman who was standing on his instep, spun three times on the spot, then stopped, staring at Zhao Lingfei with his mouth wide open, as if he couldn't speak for a while because of something. Then he took a deep breath, continued to pick up Zhao Lingfei, and spun around foolishly on the spot, refusing to put her down.

This scene left the onlookers confused.

However, some of the experienced sisters could not help but murmur... Could it be that Junior Sister Lingfei told him that he was going to be a father? Look how happy this man is. By the way, this couple is really fast. So Junior Sister Lingfei went down the mountain for a honeymoon? Then they are together every day...

Some of the senior sisters couldn't help but imagine something, their cheeks slightly reddened, and they couldn't help but look at Zhao Rong who was holding Zhao Lingfei and happily spinning in circles.

Zhao Rong, who usually did not show his emotions, could not hide his joy on his excited face.

"What about childhood sweetheart? Has she recovered too?" he asked.

"Slow down, don't trip..." Concubine Zhao Ling was unsteady, hugging his neck. She couldn't help but say, "Zhu Ma has now completely returned to the first-class level, and has made up for the lost foundation of the avenue. In fact, because of the glass of wine you fought for me in Xia Chong Zhai, Zhu Ma has surpassed the original first-class lower grade and has been promoted to the first-class middle grade... the first-class middle grade!"

Concubine Zhao Ling's cyan-gold skirt was fluttering in the wind. As Zhao Rong held her, her skirt swirled. She took a deep breath, and her pretty face flushed with excitement and joy.

Concubine Zhao Ling gently hugged her beloved husband and whispered in his ear: "I feel that the Lotus Pond Heart Lake has not only been fully restored, but also... it is a little different... This is the legendary middle-grade A-grade... It seems that some changes have occurred that have never been recorded in the literature..."

She held Zhao Rong's face and looked into his eyes, "My dear, thank you for your love poem. Thank you."

The warm and moist fragrance of orchid exhaled by Qingjun fell on Zhao Rong's face, making him feel itchy.

He took a deep breath, looked up at the sky, and murmured: "It's okay, as long as you can recover, it's good! Lianhu, Zhuma, is finally restored..."

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly smiled, narrowed her eyes, and whispered in his heart: "It turns out that you already knew about the childhood sweetheart and my heart lake. You also know that my heart lake is a lotus pond... No, my husband, you haven't seen it, how do you know it so clearly?"

Concubine Zhao Lingfei's memory was surprisingly good at this time, comparable to Xiao Qian'er who liked to count stars. "No wonder last time in Xia Chongzhai, before I left, you suddenly told me that you would definitely pay me back double for what you owed me..."

Zhao Rong: ...

He couldn't just reveal the sword spirit and tell Qingjun directly that he knew her "sword heart" was broken on their wedding night.

So she turned a blind eye and spoke directly: "You still want to hide such an important matter from your husband? I got it all from Xiao Qian'er, and I haven't settled the score with you yet. You concealed the "military intelligence", right? Well, there are many people here now, so I will forgive you for now. When there is no one around, you can see how your husband will punish you..."

Zhao Rong later found an excuse to take the initiative.

A certain Taiqing Xiaoyao Mansion female prodigy seemed to recall the burning sensation in a certain private part of her body. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and she begged for mercy in a low voice, "I was indeed wrong in this matter. My husband, please... please don't be angry with me, okay, okay?"

Zhao Rong pretended to be firm and said nothing.

Concubine Zhao Ling felt guilty and quickly changed the subject, "I will never hide anything from you again. Oh, and now I have some bad news!"

Zhao Rong suddenly became a little nervous, "What bad news?"

"For some reason, these love poems you wrote to me resonated with me, and they all flowed into my heart lake. I found that they could nourish the withered lotus in the lotus pond, so I took advantage of the situation to guide them to repair my heart lake, consuming a huge amount of spiritual energy. As a result... 28 love poems were directly used up." Concubine Zhao Ling said with regret, "The four precious Nanshan poems were also among them. Now, I only have three intact fallen flower poems left... It seems like a bit of a waste."

Zhao Rong heaved a sigh of relief and comforted him, "It's okay, it's okay. The poetry of the first level is just a consumable. The best news is that Zhuma and Xinhu can recover. It's worth it even if we use up more Nanshan products! Let's not rush to break through the realm. Take it slow. As long as there is green mountains, there will be no shortage of firewood..."

Concubine Zhao Ling shook her head and interrupted, "It's not this that I regret. I feel bad for the love poems you wrote. Every time I use one, there's one less... Especially the poem 'Shang Xie'... I really like it."

She wrinkled her nose in pain and whispered to herself:

"Well, I have to make the best use of it... No, I still have three more poems about falling flowers... Well, that's enough."

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly said, "Husband!"

"What's wrong?" Zhao Rong responded casually, looked around, and prepared to run away because more and more students from the mansion gathered around to watch.

Concubine Zhao Ling seemed not to understand Zhao Rong's thoughts, and said playfully, "Remember to cooperate with me later."

Zhao Rong turned around and asked in confusion, "What cooperation?"

Concubine Zhao Ling didn't need to explain. She just let go of Zhao Rong's arms and took a step back in public.

She waved her hand, and among the thirty-one poetry rafts rotating around her, twenty-eight poems without ink words disappeared and were put away by her.

There were still three poems left, floating in front of Concubine Zhao Lingfei, and the ink words on the paper were still there, shining brightly.

At this time, they finally finished absorbing the spiritual energy and were completely lit up.

Everyone finally saw that the magnificent spiritual energy siphon generated around Zhao Lingfei's body began to gradually calm down.

Just when they thought that the huge commotion caused by this woman today was finally coming to an end.

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly grabbed Zhao Rong's right palm with both hands, and spoke loudly in front of everyone:

"Thank you, my husband. You are in a poetic mood today and have given me 31 love poems. The four poems "Nanshan Pin" are full of pearls, and the twenty-seven poems "Luohua Pin" are all very touching to my heart."

The whole place was silent, with only the clear voice of the cyan-gold figure.

"I am clumsy and cannot match your literary talent. I cannot express my feelings in words. I miss you deeply, but I cannot repay you. I have thought about it a lot. It seems that some of my fellow disciples in the mansion have talked about my husband, and misunderstandings have arisen. So I have decided to introduce my husband to you fellow disciples today."

Concubine Zhao Ling held Zhao Rong's hand, looked at the whole audience, and smiled:

"My husband's surname is Zhao, his given name is Rong, and his courtesy name is Ziyu. He was born in the same year and month as me. We live together in the Duke of Chu's mansion. We have been childhood sweethearts. He studies poetry and I practice Taoism. We got married at the beginning of this year. My husband traveled thousands of miles to Duyou to accompany me. He is currently studying hard at Linlu Academy. Although he is still a newly enrolled student at Mochi, in my heart, he is the best scholar in the world. In my heart, the thousands of scholars in Linlu Academy are not even one ten-thousandth as good as my husband."

The atmosphere on the field became quieter.

Faced with the surprised looks from everyone, even Zhao Rong, who was thick-skinned, felt a little embarrassed. Even if he was beaten to death, Zhao Rong would not admit that he was laughing in his heart.

Concubine Zhao Ling was usually very calm and never argued with others.

However, even such a woman, once she no longer wants to be quiet and wants to fight, then... she will look down on everyone.

At this moment, everyone was silent. They saw the woman standing in the center of the room with a smile on her face, holding her lover, and looking up at everyone with her head held high:

"However, my husband has an elegant personality and doesn't like to compete with others. He often teaches me to be low-key and down-to-earth. When it comes to breaking through the realm of cultivation, my husband also warned me to lay a solid foundation and take it slow. I should avoid making sudden progress and committing the so-called genius mistake. Therefore, over the past few days, I have been following my husband's teachings and struggling to suppress the perfect state of Haoran Realm, for fear that I would take that simple step forward accidentally..."

Concubine Zhao Ling spoke in a light tone, and everyone was stunned.

And the one who was also stunned... was Zhao Rong.

Suppressing the realm? How come I don't know about this? Wait... someone finally realized what his wife had just told him to do: "cooperate."

The students in the palace who were in doubt saw that at this moment, the corners of Concubine Zhao Ling's mouth curled up a little:

"Some time ago, a familiar senior sister and I occasionally mentioned some of the gossip about me in the mansion. I mentioned it to my husband, but he always smiled and said nothing. I was also deeply moved and laughed it off... However, when I returned to the mansion recently, I found that the gossip was no longer limited to me, but began to expand some very boring topics to my husband..."

The woman paused and uttered a soft "huh" with a meaningful tone.

In the crowd, the faces of all the students, including Junior Sister Han, suddenly turned pale, and some of them subconsciously took a step back.

Concubine Zhao Ling narrowed her eyes and looked around at everyone's expressions, then nodded and sighed:

"I suddenly realized that I am still not good enough in cultivating my mind, and I don't have half the tolerance of my husband. However, I think this is not bad. At least... I can occasionally be willful in front of him."

"My dear husband, I dare to disobey you today." She smiled suddenly, looked at Zhao Rong, and spoke in a very gentle voice, but it shook the whole audience: "My dear husband, can I break through the realm?"

Zhao Rong glanced at the woman with a burning gaze, and pretended to think for a moment in a very "cooperative" manner.

He sighed softly and waved his hand helplessly:

"Can."

After a pause, he reminded everyone in front of him: "Keep the noise down."

Concubine Zhao Ling smiled sweetly at him, and there was an uproar in the audience.

Next second.

Concubine Zhao Ling waved her hand lightly and put away the three poetry rafts.

Then she took a small step forward, came to Zhao Rong's side, gently picked up his arms, and stopped moving.

Zhao Rong stood there, pretending to be indifferent, but staring at his wife without blinking. He counted down in his mind several times, but he never waited for the famous scene of his wife's breakthrough.

Concubine Zhao Ling held Zhao Rong's arm with both hands, and stared at him with her big, beautiful autumn eyes, "What's wrong, my husband?"

"Forehead……"

Zhao Rong looked curious…My lady, where is your breakthrough? I’m already prepared, you don’t have to wait for me.

Not knowing whether she understood what Zhao Rong meant, Concubine Zhao Ling just smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Rong was a little confused. Suddenly, he found that the crowd around him, which had been in an uproar just now, was now extremely quiet.

The whole place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Zhao Rong suddenly woke up, turned around and asked in surprise: "Are you well?"

A woman beside him nodded casually, and at the same time spread out her palm with three fallen flowers and poems.

There are no words on the paper anymore.

It is not easy to break through. Qing Jun sighed: "I accidentally took one extra step, eh..."

Zhao Rong: “…”

Everyone in the audience: “…”

Today, there was a girl named Zhao Lingfei from Taiqing Xiaoyao Mansion who silently advanced to the middle stage of Tianzhi Realm in an instant!

The crowd of people watching was like a huge gunpowder barrel, which was ignited in an instant, and the whole place was boiling...

As the husband of a certain woman, and with her arm gently held by her while she was talking and laughing, Zhao Rong said: I feel numb.

What kind of evil woman did he get involved with...

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