And even if he did...bad things, he was still cautious, his movements were gentle, and he cared about her expression and her feelings from time to time.

So...Concubine Zhao Ling, who is always happy, is already very, very content.

If she was given a better brother Rong'er, she would be uneasy and worried about her heart.

Just like Concubine Zhao Ling was a little annoyed not long ago, Mr. Zhuma Husband seems not to want to eat her soft food.

Although Brother Rong is her son-in-law, the two of them are childhood sweethearts like relatives, and now they are even more like sisters, and they have agreed to hold hands and grow old together.

This kind of name of the son-in-law at the foot of the mountain is just a name, and even Concubine Zhao Ling never mentions it, and is still working hard to downplay it.

This was also the reason why the always polite Concubine Zhao Ling was furious after Senior Sister Yunzi publicly revealed the identity of Zhao Rong's son-in-law at the Nuanxi Gathering.

Therefore, she can't force Brother Rong who doesn't want to eat soft food, let alone 'teach him to do things'.

In addition to the private art of controlling husbands, Aunt Liu also talked to Concubine Zhao Ling about how to be a Confucian wife, the most important thing is to take care of her husband's face.

But Brother Rong doesn't eat soft food, but this is another signal that makes Concubine Zhao Ling a little worried.

Therefore, on the last holiday, she quietly brought a bowl of 'soft rice' to Zhao Rong...

Thinking of what happened on the last holiday, Concubine Zhao Ling's eyelashes trembled.

She pursed her lips lightly, her eyes lowered.

After a while, he seemed to remember something.

On the promenade, this cold woman who looked as cold as early spring and March when she was not smiling, raised her eyes, quickened her steps, and went looking for that person.

……

At this moment.

In the willful hall, all the students actually know the existence of the purple-clothed woman not far outside the hall.

From time to time, there are students in the hall who are studying ink and changing brushes, looking through the casement and peeking at the eye-catching purple scenery.

The students in the willful class almost all know who this graceful purple-clothed woman is waiting for outside the classroom.

Good guess.

First of all, because, except for the new 'Mr. Zhao'.

Most of the students in the candid hall knew each other quite well, but it was the first time seeing the woman in purple who was waiting outside, so she was very strange.

Secondly, when I was in class not long ago, everyone could still vividly remember the "busy" that someone followed one after another.

Not to mention that he said helplessly that the lady was coming.

The answer is already on the horizon.

In the whimsical hall at the moment, many students who were writing couldn't help but look at Mr. Zhao with a calm expression.

Except for Yu Huaijin, Fan Yushu and Jia Tengying who had long known about Concubine Zhao Ling's existence.

Xiao Hongyu looked at Zhao Rong in a different way.

Li Xueyou bit her lip and looked at Zhao Rong's back, then she couldn't help turning her head again, the eyes under her eyelids reflected the 'purple' outside the window.

Her expression was stunned, as if she was recalling something, comparing the current purple clothes with a certain memory.

And Wu Peiliang, who had settled down a long time ago, at this moment, turned his head to look at Zhao Rong for a while, and turned his head to look out the window for a while.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

In fact, it is not surprising that everyone in the hall made a fuss and had no knowledge.

It was because of the purple-clothed woman in the sunshine outside the door, her appearance and temperament were truly stunning.

She is tall and slim like a green lotus. Although she has been wandering around in shock, she keeps tilting her head, as if she is staring at someone in the school.

This kind of scenery is just outside the door. It is the first time for the students of the straightforward school to see her, and it is not too much to say that she is a stunning beauty.

And the young Confucian student in the school with his usual face, walking around with his sleeves folded...

After staring wide-eyed for a while, Wu Peiliang felt like jumping up and asking someone what he could do.

However, he was suppressed not long ago, and when he thought of Zhao Rong's plain eyes... he withered again.

Of course Zhao Rong is not blind, he already knew what was going on in the school.

As for Qing Jun outside the door, when she just arrived, Zhao Rong turned his head and saw her, but at that time, he only glanced at each other for a short time, then quickly withdrew his gaze, and once again supervised the writing of the students in the willful hall .

He turned a deaf ear to the various gazes that came to him one after another, and continued with his class.

Thus, such a scene appeared inside and outside the school.

In the school, Zhao Rong stopped and walked between the seats.

Outside the school, Concubine Zhao Ling glanced around, wandering around.

He is studying seriously.

She watched quietly from a distance outside, not to disturb him.

All it takes is the first glance of the two of them when Concubine Zhao Ling arrived, and they got married to have a tacit understanding.

However, Zhao Rong would stop in front of some students' seats from time to time, or bend down to demonstrate, or point out.

And every time he stopped in the school, next to several female students, and approached the tutor.

The figure in purple clothes outside the school would unconsciously stop and stop, as if eagerly looking forward to it.

It's just that the distance is quite far, and the students of the willful class can't see clearly the expression of the woman in purple under the sun.

But this figure of standing still and looking forward, still makes people feel worried for her.

Moreover, the eyes of the woman in purple should be the figure of a young Confucian scholar.

And when Zhao Rong left those female students.

The woman in purple will follow Zhao Rong's footsteps again, wandering around, as if her figure has become lighter...

After a while, the school gradually became noisy.

If it wasn't for the knocking of the penholder, the creaking of the desk and chair, or the sliding of the inkstone...

There are so many different things.

"Cough cough."

Zhao Rong frowned, covered his mouth and coughed twice.

Yu Huaijin also stood up with a straight face.

Seeing this, the students who had been looking around turned around and wrote at their desks again, looking serious.

The willful hall became quiet again.

Zhao Rong glanced at the sun outside, get out of class was not over yet.

He thought for a while, twisted his body, and walked towards the gate of the willful hall.

Concubine Zhao Ling, who was under the sunlight in the distance, stopped her wandering steps, and then walked quickly towards the gate of the candid hall.

Zhao Rong smiled warmly and watched the lady approaching.

Concubine Zhao Ling lowered her head slightly, not looking at him.

Zhao Rong suddenly turned his head and glanced at the hall. The students who were peeking up hurriedly lowered their heads and returned to their desks.

He shook his head lightly, then restrained the smile on his face, and said softly, "Go to Dongli Xiaozhu and wait for me first."

Zhao Lingfei opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something.

Zhao Rong directly gave her the key.

Concubine Zhao Ling took it, hesitated to speak, but nodded slightly after seeing Zhao Rong turning her head to supervise from time to time.

She smiled slightly, turned around and left first.

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth raised, but he didn't have time to watch him off.

He turned around directly, returned to the willful classroom, and started the calligraphy class again...

After about a stick of incense.

Not far away in the mountains and forests, there was a sound of bells.

It's time for recess in calligraphy class.

After that, there will be another class, about half an hour.

After writing for more than half an hour, the willful students got up to relax.

The same was true for Zhao Rong, who turned around and walked back to the podium long table, not knowing what he was thinking again, with a smile on his face.

dong dong dong-

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door of the school.

Immediately afterwards, there was still an unfamiliar voice:

"Excuse me, is Zhao Ziyu here?"

again?Who is this time?

Zhao Rong couldn't help but smile even more.

He leisurely turned his head to look, but saw that the person who came was a middle-aged man whom he didn't know, wearing the attire of the gatekeeper at the main entrance of the academy.

"I'm Zhao Ziyu, what's the matter?"

The steward of the porter cut to the chase and said, "There is a girl looking for you at the main entrance of the academy."

Zhao Rong: "...!!!"

Chapter 292 Are Both Landscapes Here?

"At the main entrance of the academy, there is a girl looking for you."

The concierge's words fell.

Zhao Rong was stunned.

This movement immediately attracted the attention of the students of the Willful Hall, and they all came to pay attention.

The steward of the porter was standing at the entrance of the lobby, holding a register of foreign guests in his hand, and he began to browse through it with his head bowed since he arrived.

Today is a holiday, and there are many people who come to Linlu Academy to visit.

Many of them were probably close friends who were studying in the academy and came to visit.

For example, the student surnamed Zhao now seems to be the same.

For the first-time strangers, the gatekeepers outside the main entrance of the academy will simply register their information, and after a certain number of visitors have accumulated, they will enter the academy and notify them one by one.

The porter turned over a few pages of the roster, and said slowly as if chatting:

"My lord, please wait for a while, let me look for it, look for it... Oh, by the way, this little girl seems to say that you are not in a hurry, saying that if you have important things to do, then wait until you are done." Go out again...but remember, she seems to have been waiting for a long time..."

Most of the willful students looked at Zhao Rong beside the podium with curious eyes.

Another girl looking for you?

Didn't your wife come here just now?It shouldn't be her anymore, so this time it's a good...a good friend?

However, Zhao Rong didn't give everyone time to think about their reaction and look strange.

At this time, his eyes were slightly opened, his smile was restrained, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to ask something more, but he closed it immediately.

Swallow the time-wasting nonsense.

Zhao Rong stood still and blinked his eyes.

next second.

He moved suddenly, without saying a word, he rushed out of the door.

At this moment, the steward of the porter stopped flipping through the roster with his head down, looked carefully at a certain page, and nodded.

"Well, it's here, I found it. This girl is from the Taiqing Mansion..."

Zhao Rong had already strode out of the hall door, at this moment, he passed by the gatekeeper without stopping.

"Thank you brother!"

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