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Chapter 132 Junior Sister Is Playing a Very New Thing (Ask for a Monthly Pass!)

Chapter 132 Junior Sister Is Playing a Very New Thing (Ask for a Monthly Ticket!)
A carriage pulled by two jujube horses slowly passed the long street in the morning, and the sound of the wheels rolling on the bluestone slab was lonely and monotonous.

In the front and rear of the carriage, there were six guards with knives on horseback. Among the six riders in the front, a young catcher in blue took the lead, holding the reins and staring at all directions.

Yan Liulang and his team guarded the horse-drawn carriage in the middle, and drove away from Luming Street, all the way out of the city, rolled up dust and smoke on the official road, and drove to Donglin Temple in Dagu Mountain on the outskirts of the city.

Inside the bumpy carriage.

The atmosphere is surprisingly quiet.

The little junior sister is playing with a very new thing.

Ouyang Rong was alert.

He didn't hide his eyes, and looked at Xie Lingjiang who was a little different today with a slight frown.

Her pink skirt covers her body, and her slender jade neck is as high as a white swan, just like the elegant head of a lady described in the poem.

A head of black shiny hair is combed into exquisite flowing clouds, most of the black hair is pulled up high, and golden hairpin flowers are inserted obliquely, and the rest of the black hair on both sides of the back of the head naturally falls from behind the ears to the shoulders, like a black brocade Smooth and soft.

The bright moon pendant hangs on the small ear beads, the willow eyebrows are drawn into the temples, the apricot eyes are shining, the pearls hang on the forehead, and the makeup is new.

The jade face is finely painted with two petals of red antler, and the rouge is lightly applied to the peach cheeks.

Ouyang Rong's eyes were a little dazed, dazzled.

The beautiful face of this daughter's family can be so bright and charming.

Uh... are you sure this is the little junior sister who used to always face the sky without her face?

I saw, between her slender neck and her crisp breasts, with the bumps of the carriage, a small piece of skin was accidentally exposed, like creamy white jade.

Even in a slightly dim carriage, it can still be as bright as white snow in the dark night.

It was so white that Ouyang Rong could faintly see some tiny blue blood vessels.

Look down.

It is a pair of towering twin mountain tops that are bulging with peach pink short jackets, round and round, and the bumps of the carriage under them make people worry that there will be an avalanche accidentally.

As for aiming down.

The plain waist is tied, and it seems that there is nothing to hold.

Forget it, stop aiming.

Ouyang Rong silently withdrew his gaze.

In fact, Junior Junior Sister, at this moment, is sitting right across from him, just like in the past.

But in the past, female companions dressed in men's clothes and sat upright without makeup.

It's not the same as sitting in a pink skirt with cloud temples and a peach blossom face right now.

Ouyang Rong felt that his junior sister was playing something new for him.

"Brother, have you finished watching?"

"finish watching……"

Xie Ling, who was staring out of the window, asked suddenly. Ouyang Rong subconsciously replied, and shut up immediately.

It's strange, now that I was caught peeking, why didn't there be a wooden fish sound prompting me to deduct merit points?

Is it because he is too familiar with the little junior sister, so the merits are not deducted, so he is... the eyes of the elders.

Or are there other reasons?
Ouyang Rong couldn't help complaining.

However, after feeling the squinting eyes of the junior sister opposite, there was a half-smile but not a smile.

Ouyang Rong, who had been avoiding his gaze at first, didn't give up. He raised his head and looked at the almond eyes of his junior sister with a hint of a smile:
"Why did Junior Sister suddenly dress like this today?"

Xie Lingjiang tilted his head slightly, "I can't wear what other girls wear?"

"Wear, wear."

Ouyang Rong nodded solemnly and agreed.

Seeing the dignified appearance of the elder brother, Xie Lingjiang subconsciously took a small step, and blurted out:

"Does that brother think it looks good?"

Ouyang Rong turned his head in a daze, looking at Xie Lingjiang's face.

He seemed to be looking at something, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Xie Lingjiang's eyelashes trembled, and he tried to keep his eyes steady, and looked at him.

But after staring at each other for a while, the senior brother's gaze was as dazzling as the sun. He seemed to be really looking at it carefully, thinking about whether it looks good, but his eyes still didn't converge.

Xie Lingjiang suddenly felt covered by the sun and was warm.

She couldn't help it in the end, and took the lead in lowering her eyelids, looking away.

The carriage seemed to be stuffy and hot, and Xie Lingjiang's face was a little hot, but fortunately she had just taken a shower not long ago, and her face was a little white with pink skin.

Just like a plum blossom in winter, it is white at first glance, and the powder is finely inspected. The white and powder are intertwined, and the branches are particularly attractive, which makes people want to sniff the cold fragrance secretly.

Under the gaze of Ouyang Rong silently sizing up, Xie Lingjiang raised his head suddenly, made a small movement of his lips, and warned:

"Brother, don't think too much.

"I just wear it casually. The main reason is that Su Xiaomei said last night that other girls who went to the Donglin Temple Fair wore it like this. She also said that only by taking a bath and incense before departure, and burning incense on the mountain to ask for a lottery, can the sincerity be fulfilled.

"No...it's not what Senior Brother thinks."

Ouyang Rong looked curiously at Xie Lingjiang's repeatedly emphasized expression.

Slightly curious, he sniffed the woman's sweet fragrance that was faintly permeating in the carriage.

He nodded and sighed:
"It's quite a sense of ritual, but the little sister of the Su family is indeed a bit too much. It's difficult for the younger sister to wear this kind of clothes."

"Senior brother thinks this is embarrassing... Do you think junior sisters are not suitable for wearing these?"

"No, little junior sister looks better in a lady's dress than any other girls I've ever seen who go up the mountain to burn incense."

Seeing his brother's expression of sincere praise, Xie Lingjiang's heart trembled a little, and a certain mouth also softened a little:
"Hmph, senior brother, don't lie to me. You have to learn to say such flattering words. This, this is not like you."

Ouyang Rong didn't seem to see the joy in Xie Lingjiang's eyes, and continued:

"I'm not flattering. Junior sister is naturally beautiful. She looks good in everything she wears...but it's a bit weird."

Xie Lingjiang lowered his eyes and asked: "What's wrong, tell me."

Ouyang Rong looked at her with strange eyes, nodded solemnly and asked:
"Okay, let me say... Junior Sister is wearing this dress, what should I do if the oily pickled radish falls on the skirt material on my chest when I eat breakfast later?
"After hiking up the mountain, what should I do if such a long skirt is dragged on the ground and gets wet and dirty by the dew on both sides of the road?
"By the way, when burning incense and praying for a lottery, what should I do if my long hair touches the incense in the incense burner..."

Ouyang Rong was eloquent.

"..."

Xie Lingjiang made a small face, raised his hand and immediately interrupted:

"Okay, got it, brother, stop talking, shut up."

"Well."

Ouyang Rong sighed and closed his mouth.

However, he couldn't help but look ahead again. The first one is actually very likely to happen. Ouyang Rong, who is obsessive-compulsive, feels bad for the little junior sister. After all, she can't see her feet even if she looks down. If the pickled radish falls, Don't you have to hang it on it?
Facing someone, Xie Lingjiang was expressionless.

Very good, this is a senior brother, who knows how to spoil the fun.

He is still very good at this.

Picking out one of the above alone can cure hypotension.

The senior made three for her.

Xie Lingjiang took a deep breath:

"Brother reminded me well, I, I won't wear it next time."

"Well, it's actually not a big deal."

Seemingly sensing that the junior sister's tone was not angry, Ouyang Rong added something. After thinking about it, he suggested:
"Eat the pickled radish later, don't compete with the senior brother to put it in your mouth, it should not fall on your body.

"Also, about the skirt..."

Xie Ling Jiang Yuguang saw that Ouyang Rong muttered, and the next second, he suddenly bent down, leaned close to her calf sitting close together, and reached out to grab some corners of the skirt.

Brother, what are you doing!
The tender body under Xie Lingjiang's skirt, which was still warm after bathing, tensed up instantly.

But immediately, as if she saw something, her body suddenly softened.

"Tie a knot for you, and you won't have to sweep the floor like a mop for Master Shandao and the others later..."

With his chest on his knees, Ouyang Rong bowed his head and was busy tying knots in his hands. Seeing such a long skirt, he became obsessive-compulsive.

Xie Ling Jiang Qiao was taken aback.

Slightly bending her legs, she sat with her head upright and slightly lowered her chin, looking at the man below who was burying his head in knotting the corner of her skirt.

At a certain moment, something warm flowed through the woman's heart, and she felt that the air-tight compartments around her were warmed up.

She suddenly felt that the awkward, unfamiliar and busy dressing up this morning was not stupid anymore.

The atmosphere in the carriage became quiet for a while.

"Brother."

"Huh? Why, this knot is ugly, let's change it."

"No, I just want to call you." Xie Lingjiang smiled.

"..." Ouyang Rong.

Not long after, the carriage arrived at the foot of Dagu Mountain, and a group of people got off the carriage and horses one by one, and climbed the mountain to enter the temple.

 Two chapters a day, good brothers, one chapter at twelve o'clock in the evening, and the other chapter in the daytime, post after coding!

  
 
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