My Wife Is A Sword Immortal

Chapter 251 - 251 206 Maple Leaves Unaware of Autumn



Chapter 251 - 251 206 Maple Leaves Unaware of Autumn

?Chapter 251: Chapter 206: Maple Leaves Unaware of Autumn Chapter 251: Chapter 206: Maple Leaves Unaware of Autumn Zhao Rong’s heart replayed the awkwardness of Qing Jun on tiptoes to kiss him in the deep bamboo groves of Xizhu Garden yesterday, and the tenderness of her lowering her head afterward.

There were also countless nights on the road to Du You City, where little Qian’er slept in his arms, whether dreaming or waking, confused or delighted, exclaiming the naive words, “Zhao Lang, Zhao Lang, I have my Zhao Lang now.”

Zhao Rong’s lips were tightly sealed.

The affection from Qing Jun and little Qian’er was already enough for him to repay in a lifetime.

Right, there was also Qian’er. In fact, Zhao Rong hadn’t thought much about her previously, just that Qing Jun suddenly mentioned her—presumably, she had long considered the idea of him taking Qian’er as his—it was only then that Zhao Rong felt somewhat bewildered, oh, strictly speaking, Qian’er was also considered a maid, and though he was a live-in son-in-law, with Qing Jun’s active arrangement, Zhao Rong could easily take her into his household.

However.

Although Qing Jun was not as rigidly feudal as some women from the dynasties at the foot of the mountain, she was still limited by the worldview of this world, conservative in her thoughts.

While Zhao Rong thought of himself as somewhat domineering and greedy like a typical man, he still could not accept treating a living, breathing woman like a maid or servant as if she were merchandise to be arranged.

He exhaled softly, shook his head, and decided to wait until Qian’er returned to discuss it, the most important thing was to respect her wishes.

Besides Qing Jun, little Qian’er, and Qian’er, as for giving “another woman a home”…

Zhao Rong inwardly cursed himself with a laugh as a scumbag.

If that was the case, he should maintain some distance from other women, keeping interactions within the bounds of propriety, to avoid becoming too entangled, falling in, and not having the heart to “want them all” again…

Next to him.

Yan Jidao glanced at Zhao Rong and saw him gripping the sleeve that had just been stuffed with papers, his eyes narrowed slightly as he was lost in thought, intermittently shaking his head.

“Ziyu, is there a problem with this couplet?”

“Ah, no, Teacher Yan, no problem. The first line of the couplet is one I left behind previously. I assume Teacher Zhu saw it, felt inspired, and kindly completed it for me. The match is very meticulous; Teacher Zhu is indeed a clever person.”

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