He interrupted directly, his tone leaving no room for doubt: "Be obedient, madam, be good."

Zhao Lingfei slowly closed her lips and pondered for a moment. Before Zhao Qianer's face was anxiously preparing to persuade, she spoke first.

"Husband...then I will do as you say. However, I can't go without you, but I want Qian'er to accompany you."

She shook her head and said: "I and Qian'er, one of you must be by your side, otherwise you won't be at ease."

When Zhao Qian'er heard this, her anxiety suddenly turned into joy.

The little girl raised her head, grabbed Zhao Rong's right hand, and stared at his side face without blinking.

Zhao Rong looked slightly hesitant, "Qian'er? She has just entered Xiaoyao Mansion. Will going to Dali with me delay her cultivation progress?"

Zhao Qian'er got ahead of Zhao Lingfei and said with a cheerful smile:

"It's okay, it's okay. I just came back from the trial. Nothing happened. Well, there will be a Qingyuntai Competition in a few days. It will be my first competition in Xiaoyao Mansion. It is somewhat similar to your academy's mid-month assessment."

She said in a nonchalant tone: "But you don't have to go, just don't argue. Anyway, the Haoran Realm in Qingyuntai is the first, and it must belong to the young lady. And..."

Zhao Rong was curious, "And what."

Zhao Qian'er looked Zhao Rong up and down, tilted his head and said cheerfully: "Besides, Qingyuntai University is more fun than Brother Rong'er?"

The corners of Zhao Rong's eyes twitched fiercely.

Damn it, what are you talking about?

You little girl, what are you thinking about all day long?

Concubine Zhao Ling also darkened her pretty face and glared at Zhao Qian'er with her beautiful eyes.

The little girl seemed to realize that something was wrong with what she said, and her cheeks turned slightly red.

She stuck out her tongue, then quickly hugged Zhao Rong's left hand that was about to be withdrawn, puffed her mouth into a round face, and explained seriously:

"Ah! Where are you all thinking? Humph, it turns out that after we got married, we all became impure... I mean, Brother Rong'er knows a lot of fun things and you can take me to play with him."

"…………"

The three of them suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere was very awkward.

Is this fun thing you mentioned serious?

Zhao Rong felt that his eyelids could no longer hold their lids and kept twitching.

Zhao Lingfei looked at Zhao Qian'er who couldn't restrain her joy and smiled, and suddenly she panicked...

This...this little girl shouldn't want to...be in front, right?

A look of worry flashed in Zhao Lingfei's eyes, her pretty face was straight, her autumn eyes were narrowed, and she stared at Zhao Rong's face.

The latter felt the dangerous look in his wife's eyes and hurriedly shook his head like a rattle, almost raising his hands and swearing to God.

Well, I vow not to take Xiao Qianer to do the most fun things before taking my wife to do the most fun things.

And we have to hide the most interesting things, so that Xiao Qian'er can't play with them first...

Zhao Lingfei pressed down Zhao Rong's hand that was about to raise with her bare hands.

She nodded lightly.

In fact, Zhao Lingfei knew that Brother Rong'er might have over-understood what she meant, but...it didn't matter, we would talk about some things later.

At this moment, Brother Rong'er's attitude made her very happy and satisfied.

At this moment.

Zhao Rong still had a look of hesitation on his face, "We are going to Dali this time on behalf of the academy. If we take Qian'er with us..."

Zhao Qian'er: "Is it possible that Linlu Academy still doesn't allow you to bring people with you?"

Zhao Rong shook his head, "That's not true. Ordinary bookboys and maids can be brought along, but if you bring Qian'er..."

Before Zhao Rong finished speaking, Zhao Qianer suddenly leaned forward on tiptoes, stretched out her little hand, and pinched his nose.

Her little hand shook from side to side, and Zhao Rong was stunned. He didn't react for a while, and his head also moved along with it.

The little girl's eyes turned into crescent moons when she smiled, and two small white pointed tiger teeth were exposed under her pink lips.

"Brother Shou Rong'er, brother Shou Rong'er, have you really forgotten or pretended to forget, Qian'er is your maid, hum, I am the young lady's dowry maid... You, you are my uncle, um, yes

Don’t you want to default on your debt?”

Zhao Rong did not dare to say anything.

He had indeed subconsciously forgotten Xiao Qian'er's identity, or rather... he had never regarded Xiao Qian'er as a maid.

A dowry maid is also called a concubine in the secular world. A concubine refers to a woman who marries into her husband's family together with his wife.

However, Zhao Rong's situation is a bit special, because he is a surrogate son-in-law, so the arrangement of Qian'er, the dowry maid, is entirely up to Qing Jun.

Moreover, although Qian'er is Qingjun's personal maid and dowry maid, she is now also the proud daughter of Taiqing Xiaoyao Mansion. Her future is unlimited, and she has long since left her status as a maid in the Jingnan Duke's Mansion in the Great Chu.

Yes, he is a monastic genius who was enshrined and trained by the Zhao family of Da Chu, and his status is incomparable.

Now among the Zhao family in Dachu, the only one who can nominally dispatch her is Qing Jun...

Soon, the three of them agreed that Zhao Qian'er would accompany Zhao Rong on a trip to Dali, either as a maid or a book boy.

Zhao Rong continued to accompany Qingjun and Qian'er shopping. With him by his side, the two girls' moods became better and better, and there were more smiles on their cheeks.

Especially Qian'er, whenever she saw something interesting, she would hold the hands of Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei and run around without stopping for a moment.

The little girl was so energetic that Zhao Rong couldn't bear it. If he took this with him, wouldn't he be exhausted later?

At a certain moment, Zhao Qian'er ran in front, followed by Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei.

Zhao Rong glanced at the lady's beautiful profile and saw that she seemed to be in a good mood.

He suddenly sighed alone and shook his head slightly.

Concubine Zhao Ling turned around and asked, "What's wrong, husband?"

Zhao Rong lowered his head and glanced at their intertwined hands. He squeezed her bare hand and sighed, "When I think about it, it will be hard to see Qingjun again for a while, and I feel a little reluctant."

This was the truth that Zhao Rong was holding in his heart, but why did he say it now...

Zhao Lingfei was shy and lowered her head gently.

"I...I can't bear to leave my husband either."

She paused, then frowned slightly with her picturesque eyebrows, "Husband, how about you let me go too?"

Zhao Rong shook his head, "We have just discussed it. You can stay in Duyou City and do your own thing. Qian'er and I will go out for a while and we will be back soon."

"By the way, Qingjun, I'm leaving in two days. How about we play a little longer today instead of going back so early. I heard that the night market in Xicheng is very lively. We can go shopping at night. Well, it's getting late.

, you can stay outside for one night, or I can go back to Linlu Academy tomorrow."

As Zhao Lingfei listened, her wrinkled eyebrows gradually relaxed, and then she remained calm and silent.

She didn't seem to understand Zhao Rong's proposal to spend the night outside and was noncommittal.

After about a stick of incense, the three of them found a restaurant in a busy area to have lunch.

Later, in the afternoon, Zhao Rong and Qian'er accompanied Qingjun in Dongcheng to handle some matters assigned by her teacher and went to some unfamiliar places, but Zhao Rong did not ask any questions.

Then, after Zhao Lingfei's affairs were finished, the three of them discussed it and went to the beach where Zhao Rong and Zhao Lingfei embraced and reconciled to revisit their old place.

I spent an afternoon surrounded by the salty sea breeze of the North Sea.

At dusk, the three of them left the beach.

Zhao Rong glanced at the dim sky, then at the brightly lit street market not far away that seemed to be more lively, and decided to give it one last try.

He said to Zhao Qianer, who was still in high spirits after playing for a long time:

"Xiao Qian'er, that street looks interesting. Let's go take a look and buy some snacks to eat. We're a little hungry."

But before Zhao Qian'er could nod, Zhao Lingfei spoke first, with a serious tone.

"Husband, it's getting late. It's better not to go shopping anymore. You've been busy these days. You just took a rest and you have important things to do tomorrow. It's better to rest early."

Zhao Rong looked at the lady's cold expression and felt helpless, but the smile remained on his face, "Just listen to the lady."

Zhao Rong casually stopped a carriage for them.

Zhao Lingfei and Zhao Qianer boarded the car one after another.

Under the carriage, Zhao Rong opened his mouth and prepared to say goodbye to them.

"Wutong Street, Qinglianju."

Zhao Lingfei suddenly reported an address to the coachman that seemed both strange and familiar to him.

Zhao Rong was slightly stunned.

On the carriage, Concubine Zhao Ling turned away from her pretty face and did not look at him.

It also makes it difficult to see clearly her expression at the moment.

But the clear and soft voice of this woman with autumn eyes who was sitting upright floated gently.

Just like the quiet but gentle evening breeze tonight.
Chapter completed!