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It was this slap that caused Brother Rong to contradict the eldest lady.

At the same time, it was also from this slap, and from now on, after Xiao Qian'er became the young lady's maid, she will always stick to the distinction between superior and inferior in front of others.

Even after entering the Taiqing Mansion later, she has become the Zhao family's arrogance that all the old matriarchs in the Duke's Mansion have to be careful to please. Her cultivation talent is second only to the young lady. If she can get rid of her status as a maid, she will not be inferior to the young lady in face, and the latter will readily agree.But Zhao Qian'er is still Miss's personal servant girl.

Then, she starved outside the door for three whole days before the fourth room opened the door in the middle of the night and accepted her.

It was later learned that this was what the young lady begged for from the eldest lady.

Thus, Zhao Qian'er became Miss's personal maid and part-time playmate.

From then on, she became a member of Sifang who never left, and grew up with Brother Rong and Miss.

Years are long.

Later, the eldest lady passed away.

On the day she left, there were still some things that made Zhao Qian'er still fresh in her memory.

At that time, the young lady who had been guarding the bed for several days was going out with Aunt Liu for a short time to pray for blessings at the Taoist temple, and the eldest lady was still unconscious on the bed.

At a certain moment in the morning, she woke up like a flashback, calling out Miss's name, and wanted to see Miss.

After Zhao Qian'er hurriedly sent someone out of the mansion to find the young lady, she went to guard the hospital bed.

When she gently fed the eldest lady the medicine.

Da Furen's eyes were dim with tears, she was dying, and she recognized the wrong person.

This noble person whom Zhao Qian'er respected from the bottom of her heart held her hands tightly, mistaking her for a young lady, and her mouth was so angry that she called Lingfei, Lingfei, my little Lingfei, don't go away... …

Zhao Qian'er was at a loss and didn't know how to respond, so she nodded vigorously and grabbed her hand, not daring to speak, and responded silently.

It's just that until the end, the lady still didn't have time to come back.

In the lonely room, there were only the two of them.

It was another spring morning, and the sun was still shining on the window sill, but it was different from the lobby of the orphanage. This time, both Zhao Qian'er and the noble man who saved her life were in the house.

At a certain moment, the haggard woman on the bed finally closed her eyes and let go, but Zhao Qian'er still didn't say the thank you she had been wanting to say to her.

In the future, the thing that is still fresh in my memory is that brother Rong Er made the swing with his own hands for the stubborn girl.

The first swing that belonged to her that summer was swayed, and it is still swaying under the tree with a wooden house in the back mountain.

The last time I went back to accompany my young lady to get married, on their wedding night, she still sat there alone and flew all night, biting her lip and staring at the candlelight lit up in Brother Rong's wedding room at the bottom of the mountain in a daze, the corners of her lips were gently drawn... …

These smoky past events, but there are also indelible memories, left in Zhao Qian'er's clear heart lake, engraved on the bottom of the lake without a trace of silt.

Brother Rong said that the writing on the stone will never be lost for thousands of years.

So is she.

Either by chance at dusk or evening, or when the first moon rises on a branch, or in a lonely place with eyes open in the dead of night.

She always remembers it.

At this moment, Zhao Qian'er, who was abandoned by her parents, finally made her childhood sweetheart Rong'er stop and turned around, and took her hand.

Instead of running hard behind him like the previous little follower, but can only look forward to his back, calling Ronger brother, etc., etc., but it is still difficult to keep up, afraid that he will be the same as the careless parents. she lost.

Finally, he could be the second wife that he had promised since childhood.

'Zhao Xiaochai' felt that this life was enough.

As for the meaning of the name of the old Zhao family that Brother Rong'er has been reminding him of...

She has a big smile.

The slave's name is Qian'er, and she is weak and born in the Zhao family.

Chapter 356 Qian'er's First Time with the Ruins of the Li Clan

Dali Dynasty, Nanxing County, Xingzi Town.

A quarter of an hour ago.

On the surface of Xingzi Lake, on a certain section of an ancient floating road full of stars.

A man and a woman stand still, sticking together, hugging each other tightly, with a full moon reflected on the lake under their feet.

The man is seven feet tall, gentle and refined.

The girl is petite, pretty, and handsome.

In the distance, a man with a sword was facing them with his back, looking like a lookout.

The two men and women stood on the bright moon, quietly tender.

"Qian'er, why are you crying?"

Zhao Rong frowned and looked at Zhao Qian'er who was laughing and crying, and said worriedly.

Zhao Qian'er came back to her senses, "It's nothing, I thought of something from my childhood."

Zhao Rong sighed, hugged her, and shook her gently, like swinging in the evening wind, "When I was a child? You were a stupid girl when you were a child."

There was a smile in his tone.

Zhao Qian'er suddenly said, "...Brother Rong'er."

"Ok?"

"Do you remember the eldest lady?"

Zhao Rong was silent for a while, then nodded.

"Remember. I was scolded by her a lot in the past, especially when I begged her to let you into the fourth bedroom with Qing Jun, I was tossed hard by the eldest lady."

He touched Zhao Qian'er's little head, she was buried in his arms, silent.

"But now that I think about it, I was really naughty when I was a child. Later, when I grew up, I studied with Mr. Fang and became more polite. It's not so wild when I put away my temper. It's just that she is no longer here, leaving Qingjun alone. .”

Zhao Qian'er still didn't speak, but just rubbed her cheek against Zhao Rong's chest.

Zhao Rongyu raised his head and looked at the moon, his tone somewhat reminiscent.

"Actually, looking back now, apart from being very strict about the position of honor and inferiority, the eldest lady is still a good person. It's just that when I was a child, I didn't care about it the least. I don't think Qingjun's position is honorable or not, and You are the same, aren't you just a little girl who plays and eats behind her butt?"

"Mmmm."

Seeing Brother Rong say that about her and Miss again, Zhao Qian'er twisted and punched him twice, one of which was for Miss.

Zhao Rong smiled, "So, at that time, Da Furen asked me to call Miss Qingjun every day, and asked me to do my duty as a servant. How could I want to, and I'm not like you, a stupid girl, who obeyed her and respected her."

Zhao Qian'er didn't hit him again this time, but hugged Zhao Rong tightly with her backhand.

It seemed that he was enjoying the quiet moment of being with him while taking a break from the busy schedule.

The smile in Zhao Rong's words gradually subsided.

On this night-shrouded lake with stars above his head and below his feet, his warm voice narrated like memories.

"These things are over. If I can see Da Furen again now, it must be very interesting. I don't know how she thinks of my cheap son-in-law. Heh, this is the most annoying brat in her eyes."

"But speaking of it, it's a little surprising that the engagement between Qing Jun and I was discussed and agreed with my mother when the eldest lady was still alive."

"I remember that when my mother told me about it, she didn't believe it very much. However, without her permission and decision, the Duke's Mansion probably would not have agreed to my engagement and marriage with Qing Jun. Therefore, it is probably true."

Zhao Rong's face was not red, his heart was not beating, he nodded and said:

"By the way, did the eldest lady realize that when I grow up, I will be heroic and graceful, just like you and Qing Jun, I am a dragon and a phoenix in my own right, and my future is limitless? Alas, it is still the eldest lady who has vision and is so far-sighted. , Could it be that you deliberately made it difficult for me before, and it was all a test?"

"..."

Zhao Qian'er shook her head, "I don't know."

She sniffed, "Brother Rong'er, I miss Da Furen a little bit."

Zhao Rong put away his smile, pursed his lips and thought for a while, then patted the little girl's back lightly.

did not speak.

Zhao Qian'er hugged Zhao Rong vigorously, then suddenly stood on tiptoe, raised her head, looked slightly at her eyes, and lifted her delicate and small chin.

From the bottom up, facing him.

Lips pout slightly.

Like a pink and delicate petal, soft and soft in the evening wind, waiting for someone to pick it.

Zhao Rong was startled slightly, looking down at the little girl in her arms who stood on tiptoe vigorously and raised her chin.

Zhao Qian'er closed her eyes lightly, presenting the softest gift she had treasured for 17 years to her sweetheart.

The corners of the pitiful peach blossom eyes were light pink and wet tears, and the few strands of hair on her temples were blown obliquely by the evening wind, and one strand stuck between her pink lips, which was very charming.

Yurong is weak and tears, and a branch of pear blossoms brings rain in spring.

I met you for the first time when I was a child. On that spring morning, I bumped into you, my friend, by the window sill of the orphanage.

You are bathed in the sun, squatting on the high window sill, eating fruit and scaring me; I suppress the pain with all my strength, smile brightly, and curl up under the window sill where the sun cannot find it, burying my head and not daring to look at you.

One morning when the dew was wet on my cheeks, I was brought back to the wooden house in the back mountain by you to be your second wife.

One afternoon, you rode a wooden horse and took me to pick green plums all over the mountains and plains. When you were tired, you lay down on my lap to sleep. I folded plantains and sent you a gentle wind. Quietly fall asleep against your cheek.

One day in summer, I squatted on the ground curled up and buried my head, holding your hand and stubbornly not letting you go.

In the distance is a swing set by others.

Later, you took me to sit on the newly made swing, swinging and swinging, but it really flew out, flying and flying, we fell to the ground, looked at each other, and rolled over with laughter.

And now.

I want to kiss you.

You can bully me forever, but you are not allowed to lose me.

The night was quiet and starry, Zhao Rong's feet were bright moon, and Yiren was in front of him.

At this moment, Qian'er is like a flower blooming silently in the night.

Zhao Rong suddenly felt that this lake full of stars, a town of bright lights, and the moonlight in the world were not as bright and moving as one tenth of her.

She is Qian'er.

The little follower who has been running behind him seems to have really grown up.

Zhao Rong smiled suddenly, and without hesitation, he picked up the stupid girl on tiptoe, spun around, bent her body and buried her head...

I don't care about humans right now, I just think about you.

……

On the Xinghe Ancient Road, Zhao Qianer led Zhao Rong and Li Bai to continue on their way.

It's just that she, who was leading the way, squinted her eyes and bit her slightly swollen pink lips. Her cheeks were slightly blushing, but they were covered by the night and the hazy moonlight.

A certain 'culprit' and Uncle Xiaobai in the back couldn't see her expression.

Zhao Qian'er breathed a sigh of relief, then the corners of her eyes and mouth curled up again, smiling from time to time, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Is it something that has happened, such as the bad things that Zhao Rong did when he was just warm, or the bad things that Zhao Rong may do in the future, which made her shy and timid and couldn't help but look forward to it?

The little girl was thinking wildly, thinking that it was similar to when she was defeated in the Abandoned Infant Hall when she was young, but now she is indeed extremely happy.

When her childhood sweetheart, Brother Rong, became a further lover, she was delighted to find that there seemed to be many interesting and strange things happening.

The intimacy made Zhao Qian'er afraid to think about it.

But she also fell in love with these intimate actions, such as holding hands that she likes now, such as the honey water that she just poured on each other for a long time when she was thirsty, and the abdominal muscles that she touched for the first time a few days ago.

Zhao Qian'er likes it as she likes, when she touches these things and understands them, she simply falls in love with them.

Just like the original swing.

Pure love, wholehearted love.

Even more so with him.

At this moment, behind Zhao Qian'er, Zhao Rong, who lowered his eyes and thought about the Zuixian Tower, raised his eyes to see the painting boat that was approaching in the distance.

It is moored in the center of the lake, resplendent in gold and jade, brightly lit, singing and dancing loudly, welcoming the guests from four rooms.

Suddenly, he noticed that the little girl who was leading the way ahead seemed a little distracted.