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Chapter 631: Give the Junior Sister an Injection [Ask for monthly tickets! ]

Ouyang Rong turned around and glanced at Rong Zhen.

The latter was looking at the surrounding scenery as if nothing had happened, and seemed to have no interest in the conversation between their senior brothers and sisters.

"I understand. Please wait for a moment, Junior Sister."

Ouyang Rong whispered something in Xie Lingjiang's ear, then turned and walked towards Rong Zhen.

Coming in front of Rong Zhen, Ouyang Rong said embarrassedly:

"I'm sorry, Madam Historian. The little princess of Xunyang Palace has something urgent to discuss with me, so I have to go back first. By the way, did Madam Historian invite me to lunch just now?"

"Aren't you going back? Why are you still eating?" He asked again, "Why don't you leave with your precious junior sister?"

Rong Zhen's clear and quick words made Ouyang Rong choke.

It's really hard to respond to this explosive conversation.

But Ouyang Rong is quite thick-skinned.

"Isn't this because you're afraid that Madam Historian has something important to tell me and I'm going to miss it?"

Rong Zhen interrupted and said:
"If I had something urgent to do, would I let you go so easily? Tell me, is our official business of building the Donglin Buddha for His Majesty more important, or is your private matter with the Xunyang Palace more important? I don't know if Mr. Ouyang is clear about this, but I think I am clear about this."

Rong Zhen's pretty face was tense, she spoke confidently and in a loud voice, causing a woman in red who was waiting with her hands behind her back not far away to turn her head frequently.

Some female officials passing by...it was so funny, there were no female officials passing by this side at all.

Perhaps it was because the three of them gathered together too conspicuous, or perhaps it was because the cheap brother-in-law Wang Caozhi was continuing to work hard for his good brother-in-law, and no one came to the camp gate for a long time.

"So what is Master Ouyang doing here? Why doesn't he leave?"

Rong Zhen's tone was cold, but at this moment, she saw Ouyang Lianghan's stunned expression disappeared, and his brows gradually frowned.

Rong Zhen suddenly added:
"What I mean is that there is nothing important here, you can take care of your own business. I am not dissatisfied with anything, so don't think too much."

She turned her head away, as if she was very impatient with this kind of repeated explanation, but she had to say it for the sake of her colleague's face.

Ouyang Rong relaxed his eyebrows, glanced at the palace-dressed girl in front of him, whose tone of voice sometimes easily caused misunderstandings and contradictions, and nodded:

"I understand. Thank you Ms. Rong for your understanding. I also understand Ms. Rong. We are colleagues, and understanding should be mutual."

"You're so long-winded. You're just like that old senior." Rong Zhen said stiffly, looking into the distance.

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but stop and asked: "Which senior?"

Rong Zhen pursed his lips:

"If you have nothing else to do, you can stay for lunch later. We can get to know each other at the table. But you have something important to do now, so forget it. We'll talk next time."

Ouyang Rong nodded:
"Okay, by the way..."

He seemed to remember something and turned around and said:
"Last time, the lady historian asked me to look for a peach blossom forest around Xunyang City. Sorry, I don't have any clues at the moment. If I find it, I will let you know as soon as possible."

The matter of looking for the peach blossom forest was mentioned casually by Rong Zhen during the interrogation of prisoners in the state prison last time. Ouyang Rong sent people to look for it afterwards.

"Row."

"It's not an important matter, right?" Ouyang Rong asked jokingly.

"Not really, it's just to fulfill the old senior's wish."

"This old man is quite interesting."

"You two might be able to get along well." Rong Zhen glanced at him and said softly.

Ouyang Rong smiled.

After a while, after finishing his instructions, Ouyang Rong turned and left.

"Wait, did your junior sister buy the hairpin on her head herself, or did you give it to her as a gift?"

Rong Zhen suddenly called out to Ouyang Rong.

"Ah?" Ouyang Rong looked back in confusion.

He seemed to be thinking about something and did not react immediately: "What did Ms. Rong say? What hairpin?"

Rong Zhen waved his hand: "Forget it, it's nothing, just leave."

After saying that, she turned around and left first, her steps were so fast that she disappeared without a trace.

Ouyang Rong immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

After returning immediately, he took Xie Lingjiang and got on the carriage together, left the Xunyang Grottoes Camp, and drove back to Xunyang City.

Inside the car, Xie Lingjiang tilted his head and asked:
"Big Brother is really giving me face. I have to explain a lot to this lady historian when I return to the city."

Without outsiders around, Ouyang Rong leaned back and lay on his junior sister's long, round and straight legs. He grabbed one of her soft hands and gently stroked and kneaded it.

He looked surprised and asked, "Why are Junior Sister and Ms. Rong angry with each other?"

Xie Lingjiang suddenly calmed down:
"Who is angry with her? She even has the nerve to say that the eldest brother is confused. I think she is the most confused."

After a pause, she pointed to her face:
"I'm not angry. Where did you see me getting angry, Senior Brother?"

Ouyang Rong was helpless. Why aren't you angry?
"Don't get so angry that you get knots."

"Nodule? What is that?" Xie Lingjiang was puzzled.

It was another strange and bizarre term coming out of the eldest brother's mouth, but she was almost used to it. Instead, she was very interested in it and liked to get to the bottom of it.

Ouyang Rong coughed and said nothing.

After a while, Xie Lingjiang calmed down, held Ouyang Rong's face with both hands, and began to massage his brows.

Ouyang Rong closed his eyes, ready to enjoy himself, but he didn't expect Xie Lingjiang to suddenly ask:

"The hairpin that the lady was wearing just now looked familiar... Senior Brother, why is she following suit?"

Xie Lingjiang asked, pulling out the mandarin duck jade hairpin on his head and squinting at her.

Ouyang Rong was lying on her legs, and when she twirled the hairpin in her bare hands and looked at him, it just happened to sway left and right in front of his eyes.

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but worry in his heart. If his junior sister accidentally slipped, wouldn't the tip of the hairpin be stuck in his handsome face?

Ouyang Rong kept his eyes straight and responded calmly: "Everyone loves beauty. Lady Shi is also a woman."

"That's true. Humph, I didn't spend any money anyway." Xie Lingjiang's pretty face showed a little happiness. She felt a little better and put the mandarin duck jade hairpin back into her hair.

Ouyang Rong breathed a sigh of relief and took the initiative to say:
"If you are angry, you can think about the owner of Butterfly Love Flower. Will you still be angry?"

Xie Lingjiang narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly:

"So that's why Senior Brother is so patient with her? Is he willing to endure her bad temper when getting along with her?"

"What else?" Ouyang Rong sighed, a little embarrassed. "Anyway, every time I think about it, I feel that Ms. Rong is not a bad person. Besides, the more Ms. Rong trusts me, the more guilty I feel. Naturally, I have to be nicer. How can we be ungrateful?"

"Humph, you're also an idiot."

Xie Lingjiang bit his lip, hummed, and his mood improved a lot again.

After all, this lady historian is still in the dark, and from the perspective of an outsider, she feels superior.

At this moment, Ouyang Rong suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, but accidentally bumped into Xie Lingjiang's arms. His forehead felt like it had hit a water bag, and his head and the water bag swayed for a while before he came to his senses. He didn't know which one stopped first.

"Is Big Brother okay?"

Xie Lingjiang felt pain in his body, but he immediately hugged his senior brother's head and looked at his forehead with concern.

"It's okay. What could possibly happen? It can't possibly get damaged."

Ouyang Rong came to his senses and waved his hands, but he couldn't help but look around a little longer, as if he was really afraid that it would be damaged, but it wasn't his head.

"What are you doing?" Xie Lingjiang blushed when he noticed the gaze.

"Okay." Ouyang Rong nodded in agreement.

The next moment, before Xie Lingjiang could react to what the senior brother had agreed to, she suddenly felt her body unbalanced. When she came to her senses, she found herself in the senior brother's arms, with her legs straddling him, face to face.

Ouyang Rong nodded: "This sitting position is much more comfortable. The carriage is too small, and two people sitting side by side are too crowded, so we have to sit like this, but my junior sister is a little heavy..." "Don't say that!" Xie Lingjiang, who had originally blushed and buried his head in his chest, suddenly raised his head and scolded: "You are the heavy one."

Ouyang Rong blinked.

Without waiting for Xie Lingjiang to spit at him again, Ouyang Rong smoothly changed the subject:

"And given the current situation in Xunyang City, we cannot be hostile to Ms. Rong, especially the Xunyang Palace. Junior Sister, do you understand? If I were the Wei family, I would try my best to win over Ms. Rong, who is relatively neutral...

"Because Ms. Rong's position is very important. The same is true for this joint petition to the court for help... We have to be polite to Ms. Rong. We should tolerate her unique personality... Besides, after spending so much time together, I found that Ms. Rong is not as harsh and difficult as the rumors say. On the contrary, she seems to be cold on the outside but warm on the inside..."

Ouyang Rong told the story seriously.

Xie Lingjiang was slightly startled, and listened quietly.

The two remained face to face, with Xie Lingjiang sitting on Ouyang Rong's lap.

Ouyang Rong put his arms around her waist, his palms on her waist, without moving much, and spoke softly.

Xie Lingjiang was originally a little wary of his eldest senior brother who loved to do mischief, so he placed his hands on his chest and kept his distance.

But in this sitting position, his legs were tilted inwards, causing Xie Lingjiang's body to slide into his arms by inertia.

Seeing that Ouyang Rong was speaking seriously and his hands were honest, Xie Lingjiang simply lowered his upper body, gently lay in his arms, and listened attentively.

The beautiful hair made Ouyang Rong's nose a little itchy, and Xie Lingjiang tilted his head.

"Why do I feel that Senior Brother is very patient today, talking to me about this."

Ouyang Rong said sincerely: "There are some things that need to be explained to Junior Sister. We need to communicate with each other. Junior Sister has been staying at Xunyang Palace recently, and we haven't chatted for a long time."

"You know that too." Xie Lingjiang raised his head and rolled his eyes at him: "Every time I come here, I'm either looking for the prince or for my sister Guo'er."

Ouyang Rong was helpless. Knowing he was in the wrong, he dared not say anything more.

"Also, why did Senior Brother become so obedient?" Xie Lingjiang asked suspiciously.

Ouyang Rong raised his hands in a serious tone, saying, "Well, did I hurt you just now? How about rubbing it?"

"Don't think about it."

Xie Lingjiang blurted out and shyly refused.

Unexpectedly, Ouyang Rong nodded directly without bargaining:
"Row."

Xie Lingjiang was slightly stunned, and had to nod and bury his head in his arms again.

So the two of them remained sitting face to face in silence for a while, with only the occasional shaking of the carriage as the only sound.

Just when I was speechless.

Ouyang Rong heard the little black-haired head buried in his chest suddenly snort:
"Whatever you say."

Ouyang Rong laughed.

After thinking for a while, he rubbed Xie Lingjiang's small red earlobe with one hand, and checked with the other hand whether the cafeteria of his future son was damaged. Without blinking, he whispered in Xie Lingjiang's ear, "This is the top priority of the family", which caused Xie Lingjiang to scold and blame him.

However, as soon as he squeezed his hand in, it was grabbed by the two tender hands of the beautiful woman. Judging from the strength of the half-pushing, it was not to stop, but... to supervise? Three hands squeezed into the cafeteria together, but it didn't seem crowded. It shows how spacious and delicious the cafeteria will be for his son in the future...

Ouyang Rong felt a little emotional. The junior sister was really too talented. Even the female hero Fang, who looked very powerful, had to admit she was better. The latter was very conspicuous, while the junior sister was not. She usually tried her best to conceal her talent. It was obvious that she was at a higher level.

There is a saying in the world that one cannot see the true face of Mount Lu because one is inside the mountain. This is quite appropriate to describe the current junior sister.

Xie Lingjiang had no idea that his senior brother had so many poems and rhymes in his mind after traveling around the mountains and rivers.

As time went by, she buried her head lower on Ouyang Rong's shoulder. Just when her mind was wandering and she felt that everything around her was silent, she felt a slight pain and suddenly found that the senior brother was leaning close to her ear.

"It's just a nodule, and you said you have no energy."

Ouyang Rong pinched it vigorously to indicate, and at the same time introduced it in a low voice.

The beauty was immediately ashamed and glared at him, wishing she could eat him. What kind of weird knowledge is this? Nodule, you are a hammer, although it sounds a little reasonable...

After a while, Ouyang Rong calmed down and whispered in her ear:

"By the way, Junior Sister, did you hear Auntie tell you that I had a child bride?"

"Yeah." Xie Lingjiang paused.

She became strangely quiet. Ouyang Rong waited a long time for her to reply, so he had to change the subject:

"By the way, what's going on with the little princess?"

Xie Lingjiang then raised his head, a serious look on his red face:
"It's Daoist Fellow Lu Ya who has come. He has something important to tell me. It seems to be related to the Tiannan Jianghu. Sister Guo'er said that it would be best if you went over to listen. It's related to the Yunmeng Order..."

Ouyang Rong frowned.

I wasn't paying attention for a moment and used too much force.

"Hiss, it hurts~" Xie Lingjiang suddenly frowned and bit his lips with his pearly teeth.

Ouyang Rong quickly let go, patted her back, and coaxed her softly: "I'm sorry, Junior Sister, you pinched me."

"I can't bear to leave." Xie Lingjiang shook his head gently, his face gently pressed against his shoulder. After a moment, a soft and sticky voice came, as thin as a mosquito:

"I'm much angrier. There really is a nodule there? I thought it was because the restraints were too tight and it was hardened..."

Ouyang Rong:……? ?

……

Dusk, Snowwood Villa.

At the top of the mountain, in the "Spring Courtyard" pavilion, a lady with waist-length blonde hair was sitting cross-legged with a sword across her knees.

On the small coffee table in front of her, there was a scroll that was folded together and not unfolded.

The two bronze shafts of the scroll glowed faintly in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Xue Zhongzhu looked at the familiar blood-bronze with his green eyes, without saying a word.

At this time, Yu Nianyuan walked in, turned his head to look at the insect lady who was quietly waiting like a statue on the pear tree outside, and asked casually:

"Big sister, Mr. Wei's request for the sword technique..."

At this moment, a beautiful Yue girl came up from below and stood not far from the pavilion, looking forward to waiting.

Yu Nianyuan walked over when he saw this.

The Vietnamese girl whispered something to her.

Yu Nianyuan took another look down the mountain, looking a little surprised.

After the Yue girl left, she returned to the pavilion and whispered to Xue Zhongzhu:

"Someone from the Three Pure Ones sect has come. A person named Zhang Shixiu from the Yellow and Purple Sect has come from the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Mount Longhu, and Lu Ya, the current generation's mountain walker from Mount Shangqing, has come. The two of them want to see the eldest sister.

"The latter, when Taogu asked for swords, he went on stage and lost a peach sword. Senior Sister should know him."

"Oh, I know him." Xue Zhongzhu said in a normal tone. He asked curiously, "So they are here to ask for the peach wood sword?"

Yu Nianyuan laughed: "Big Sister, you are joking. The two said they came here on behalf of the Three Pure Ones Patriarch Hall and brought some valuable gifts, including the tortoise bone from Maoshan, the white elixir from Zaoge Mountain, and the thunder talisman from Longhu Mountain. They said they were presenting them to Big Sister and to pass on a few words for the elders."

"Giving gifts and delivering messages?"

Xue Zhongzhu sneered:
"They, the Sanqing Dao Sect, have the nerve to come here. They can see me if they want to. Second Junior Sister, go ask them first if they still admit that the Three Mountains of Talismans belong to the Tiannan Jianghu. If they do, will they accept the Yunmeng Order? Otherwise, if they are not from the Tiannan Jianghu, I will not see them. Who knows if they are Zhou Ting's dogs?"

"Yes."

Yu Nianyuan also chuckled.

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(PS: Junior sister will spend Chinese Valentine's Day with everyone, please give me a monthly ticket! or2)

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