The white jade... mistress?

At this time, Zhao Rong's words were like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, making the atmosphere calm.

Everyone had mixed reactions.

However, Zhu Yourong, Yu Huaijin and other women, with their sharp minds, noticed something was wrong with the couple who were just having fun not far away.

They looked at each other quietly...

A little fox demon who lowered his head to tie a sachet for his lover was frozen as if a restraining spell had been cast on him.

"Ah...ah...?"

Su Xiaoxiao raised his head blankly, opened his mouth slightly and muttered a few syllables.

Before the silly smile on her face could dissipate a second ago, her pink lips were still curled up, her smile seemed frozen, and she looked straight at the young scholar in front of her with a pair of fox eyes.

Zhao Rong didn't squint and looked directly at the small gaze.

It's just that his shoulders were slightly slouched, as if he had breathed out a breath he had been holding for an unknown amount of time.

Finally... said it out.

Zhao Rong raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously.

Then he nodded slightly towards the little fox demon who was looking at him blankly.

Su Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at her lover's face for a while, then her little hand that was tying the sachet slowly retracted, but the next second, a bright smile suddenly bloomed on her little face:

"Is it...is it mother-in-law?"

Zhao Rong shook his head and said calmly: "As you know, my mother passed away three years ago."

He paused and nodded again, "Mother, she is the previous mistress of that white jade."

The air in the flower garden was silent for a while.

A small hand that had taken back the sachet suddenly clenched it.

Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head and smiled, and asked quickly: "Then...is she the younger sister or the older sister?"

She had cried before, and her voice was a little hoarse, but her face was full of pure hope.

In just the next second, some last illusion was shattered by him.

Zhao Rong shook his head and said directly:

"She and I were childhood sweethearts, and we were the bridesmaids of Sanshuliu Chapel. I left Dachu and went north to Duyou City in order to exchange jade for her, but I met you on the way..."

"But I don't regret what I did. If there is a second time, I will still hold your hand and never let go."

He lowered his eyes slightly, looked calm, and narrated to her carefully:

"In these days, a lot of things happened between me and her. The misunderstandings and barriers were eliminated, and the relationship... has been greatly improved. If you want to hear these things, I will go back and tell you one by one. By the way, Qingjun

She is also in Taiqing Mansion and is a student of Xiaoyao Mansion..."

As soon as Su Xiaoxiao heard a few words, her face was as white as snow and her expression was frightened, as if she had discovered a terrible scene that would swallow her up in the next second.

The little fox demon from Qiantang Mountain who loves to wear red clothes and even wears a red wedding dress for her sweetheart, turns around and runs away!

It's just...there's nowhere to run away.

"Let me go, Zhao Rong, let me go!" Su Xiaoxiao said hoarsely, struggling to pull away her hands.

A certain young scholar with an eye-catching look was prepared in advance, and his big hands grabbed her wrist tightly with lightning speed.

Hearing this, he even tightened his grip.

"You...let me go, wuwuwu..." Su Xiaoxiao, who had shed all her tears today, choked and sobbed.

She desperately tried to pull her hands away, wanting to escape from here desperately at this moment, to escape from this bad guy who wanted to crush her fragile heart.

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, and his face was finally no longer frighteningly calm.

"Don't let go."

He stared hard and shook his head with a firm expression, "I'm afraid you'll get lost and I'll never find you again in this life. I, Zhao Ziyu, will not do anything in this life that I will regret in the future."

"Su Xiaoxiao."

At this time, Zhao Rong stared into the eyes of the struggling little fox demon, and after calling softly, his tone was extremely serious:

"I treat you the same way, and I treat her the same way."

After finally speaking out these words that were stuck in his heart, Zhao Rong looked a little dazed. At this time, for no reason, he remembered the failure of his visual confession in the heavy rain in the wild on the way to Duyou City.

The scene when Su Xiaoxiao ran away sadly.

That scene at that time, that mood suddenly appeared in Zhao Rong's eyes and flooded into Zhao Rong's heart.

He took a deep breath and laughed cheerfully:

"I want them all. You are not allowed to leave."

Su Xiaoxiao's body was trembling. Facing such a domineering and selfish lover, she felt weak and haggard.

She had tried it just now, and she knew that she was reluctant to hit him, and she didn't have the courage to scold him. She was just a weak little fox demon. What could she do in the face of such a bullying Zhao Rong?

When she faced the big yellow dog at the entrance of the village in Qiantang Mountain, she ran with her tail between her legs. When faced with the fox tribe of Qiantang Mountain who wanted to marry her off, she also ran down the mountain risklessly...

Just like her name, she is just a little fox demon who can't even steal a chicken. She just wants to have a scholar lover and live every day with him in peace and contentment.

Therefore, Su Xiaoxiao would only run away to avoid those things that hurt her.

But right now, this bad guy doesn't even give her a chance to escape...

"Zhao, Zhao Rong, I...I beg you to let me go." The little fox demon suddenly squatted down and buried his head in tears: "Xiaoxiao is wrong, Xiaoxiao is wrong, I shouldn't mess with you, I don't deserve it at all.

You wuwuwuwu, I didn’t even understand the little vixen, I was wrong, I won’t come, wuwuwuwu…”

Zhao Rong did not answer, but spoke seriously and arranged:

"Xiaoxiao, let's go have dinner together later in the evening. I'll take you to meet her, but don't let her know your identity yet. Qingjun is a little weak in heart, has a strong temper, and is still a jealous person.

Xiaoxiao, I haven’t told her about you either..."

He paused for a moment and raised his hand to wipe away the tears of the crying man in front of him, but the little fox demon dodged him.

The young Confucian scholar gently put down his right hand and continued to speak truthfully:

"I want both you and her, but I'm afraid that you will all run away. Before, I wanted to wait for the right time to confess to you one by one, so I kept trying to hide it... Now, is it true that Qingjun is there?

Now, Xiaoxiao, I don’t want to hide it from you anymore.”

After he finished speaking, the whole place fell into silence.

After waiting for a while, seeing that the atmosphere was a bit dead, Zhao Rong calmly looked at Su Xiaoxiao who looked dull and said softly:

"Xiao Xiao, you can hit me and scold me if you want. Even if you want to kill me now, I can still hand you a knife..."

Seeing that the little fox demon still remained silent, he thought for a moment, pursed his lips and said:

"Do you have anything else you want to ask? I'll tell you all. But there are some things that take too long to explain. You can put them aside for now because it's getting late. I'll take you to the city later to meet Qing Qing.

Let’s have dinner together, and let you meet her first, by the way.”

Zhao Rong turned his head and said to the woman in Confucian shirt who was listening silently and lowered her eyes not far away:

"Zhu Yourong, how about we go to dinner tonight? Help me... take Xiaoxiao with me."

Zhu Yourong raised her eyes and studied Zhao Rong's calm expression for a while. She didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, she looked at Su Xiaoxiao who was standing still and nodded gently, "Yes."

The meaning is concise and concise.

Zhao Rong didn't pay much attention to her and breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a certain little fox demon finally spoke up. She tilted her head and said in a daze:

"You, why do you do this to me?"

Zhao Rong was heartbroken, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. He was quiet for a while and then spoke softly:

"Xiaoxiao, you forgot, what you said this morning, I can bully you for the rest of your life, as long as you understand the bullying and don't be a little fool. And..."

He paused, then opened his eyes wider, as if to move his dry eyelids.

The young Confucian scholar tried his best to keep his eyes wide open and looked up at the sky above where autumn geese were flying across his head, as well as the white clouds being pushed forward by the autumn wind. He spoke in a 'satisfied' tone.

"...You'd better bully me. Su Xiaoxiao, you are not allowed to cheat."

He opened his eyes to their maximum size and did not dare to blink. At this moment, the corner of his mouth raised: "Well, it's okay if you want to cheat. I've been catching you. I will go to the ends of the world to catch you, a little fox demon."

Everyone was silent.

"…………"

Su Xiaoxiao widened his eyes, raised his head, and looked at Zhao Rong in confusion, this bad guy who was chatting about the most scumbag words as if nothing had happened.

She murmured with pink lips: "You...you..."

At this time, a woman in scholar's clothes appeared next to the trembling little fox demon, holding her little face and asking seriously:

"Can I help you beat him up?"
To be continued...