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Chapter 673: Junior Sister's Date Under the Moon [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

The two moons are indeed big and round.

Whether it was white or not, Ouyang Rong didn’t see because he was looking up at the moon.

What's more, there's no way that Junior Sister would let him see it.

Even when they were admiring the moon at this moment, she was somewhat pushed around by him... The beauty subconsciously hugged her shoulders with both hands.

It's so funny, his arms are too thin and I can't defend against it at all.

Just like the Cuju that is popular in the training ground of the Great Zhou army, there is a goalkeeper, so won’t you try to score a goal?

Ouyang Rong's skill in Cuju and grabbing the ball was obviously very good, making it impossible for Xie Lingjiang to defend against him.

Just blushed and slapped it away.

He cut in from the side.

Tickle their armpits.

The two sat side by side, Xie Lingjiang lying on her side in Ouyang Rong's arms. When he looked at the moon from the side, her body trembled violently.

"Snapped."

She gritted her teeth and slapped his hand away.

Ouyang Rong withdrew his palm from patting his red hand, and couldn't help but touch his nose, but she grabbed his hand.

She said fiercely:
"No smelling."

Ouyang Rong said seriously:
"Itchy nose."

Xie Lingjiang subconsciously raised his hand to scratch his nose.

Ouyang Rong calmly put down his hand and helped her "protect it".

It was as if the goalkeeper had left the best goal position empty, and Ouyang Rong kicked the ball hard and scored a goal.

wonderful.

Xie Lingjiang: ...

However, this goal did not last long. Soon, Ouyang Rong was driven out of the goal area with her pretty face flushed and her teeth gnashed when she reacted.

He scratched his nose again.

This time, Xie Lingjiang kept his hands on his chest and his head down, and did not help him scratch.

"It's really...really itchy. I still can't stand it. No, no, we can't do that yet. If we get to that point, we'll make a mistake."

"What's wrong?"

Xie Lingjiang, who was buried in his head, spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "It's just... it's just that you made a mistake and lost control, and it will be uncomfortable if you hold it in..."

Who would have thought that Ouyang Rong would immediately pat his chest and promise:

"Don't worry, I promise I won't lose control. I'm not uncomfortable holding it in. I'm used to it. Let's just admire the moon, okay?"

Xie Lingjiang hesitated: "But...but I..."

"You what?"

"I...I feel uncomfortable and I will lose control."

After saying this, Ouyang Rong saw that her ears were red as if blood was about to drip out.

He suppressed his laughter.

Xie Lingjiang waited for a while and found that the senior brother in front of him did not move.

Look up.

I found Ouyang Rong picking up the basin of water and wine on the table and looking at it with a confused look on his face.

He said drunkenly:

"I'm sorry, Junior Sister. I couldn't help myself. This alcohol is really strong. Brother Huaimin is really something. Why did he specifically serve me this kind of strong alcohol? I'll ask him for help next time."

Xie Lingjiang couldn't help but look at the shameless him, his eyes widened slightly.

Ouyang Rong took his hand back and stopped trying to score a goal. He just kept his hand on her waist.

Xie Lingjiang breathed a sigh of relief and adjusted his position slightly in his arms.

After a while, she still looked a little worried and said:

"Are you really drunk or pretending to be drunk? You should drink less..."

Ouyang Rong waved his hand and said, "No, I'm not drunk."

Xie Lingjiang was a little suspicious.

"What is this? These red dots."

Ouyang Rong suddenly asked curiously.

Xie Lingjiang was held in Ouyang Rong's arms. She looked up at him and found that the eldest brother's eyes were on the side of her nose, so she turned away.

"Crimson mole."

"Crimson mole?"

Ouyang Rong was curious: "I remember you don't have any moles on your face."

Xie Lingjiang whispered:
"What do you know? I ordered this before I went out. My sister Guoer recommended it to me. It's very popular in Luoyang. It looks good... Don't you think so?"

Ouyang Rong lowered his head and took a closer look. This time, Xie Lingjiang did not push or stop him. Instead, he waited for his response with some anticipation.

Squinting his eyes, he observed the cinnabar mole on the beautiful woman's fair nose and nodded:
"It's pretty. She's already pretty, and it looks even better with a beauty mole."

Xie Lingjiang was suddenly delighted, his eyes curved into crescents.

Ouyang Rong suddenly realized:
"It turns out that women are a little bit scheming when they dress up before going out, and my junior sister is no exception."

After saying that, he drank another glass of wine.

As expected, Xie Lingjiang immediately raised his head and pouted, saying:
"What little tricks... mmmmmm."

Before the beauty could speak, her pouty red lips were blocked by something.

Xie Lingjiang only felt that his mouth and nose were filled with the strong breath of the senior brother and the smell of alcohol.

He seemed to be intoxicated and couldn't help himself.

Being pressed down by the eldest brother's whole body, she pushed away slightly, her whole body was limp and she couldn't exert any strength. Instead, she seemed to be reluctant to give in... After a while, her face was burning and she closed her eyes.

As long as it's not the last step where I lose control and make a mistake, it doesn't seem to be a problem if I just secretly take a bite of my saliva...

Xie Lingjiang felt dizzy, as if his senior brother had fed him some wine and he was a little drunk.

Ouyang Rong took advantage of his drunkenness to taste the rouge on the beautiful woman's lips.

A bright moon hung high above their heads, and its light sprinkled on the two people who were lingering on the rooftop.

When their lips were connected and their mouths were drooling, Ouyang Rong opened his eyes and found that Xie Lingjiang in his arms was also looking at him quietly through the slits of his eyes, with misty eyes.

Ouyang Rong suddenly smiled and put his hand on her waist.

No matter what, you must pick the full moon on earth.

Xie Lingjiang, who had squinted his eyes, suddenly closed them, stretched his neck and raised his head, struggling to suppress his nasal sound.

"Hmm~"

What the beautiful maid said was right. Xunyang has a lot of fine wine, which can indeed keep the cup from getting dry.

But it makes people dry.

……

late at night.

A carriage slowly stopped in front of the gate of Xunyang Palace.

"Big Brother, go back and rest early."

"Well, be careful with the steps."

"I know. I'm not like someone who gets drunk easily and likes to drink more the more drunk he gets..."

Xie Lingjiang smiled slightly and glanced sideways at Ouyang Rong who was seeing him off beside the carriage.

The latter smiled. The two who had just left the embrace stared at each other for a while, then suddenly took two steps forward in tacit understanding and hugged each other again.

Ouyang Rong placed his chin on the top of her thick hair and took a deep breath of the fragrance from her hair.

Xie Lingjiang also buried his face in his senior brother's shoulder and took deep breaths continuously, as if he wanted to remember the smell of his body tonight.

The two of them had just been "watching the moon and drinking wine" on the moonlit terrace of Xunyang Tower. They had been intimate until midnight before they reluctantly went downstairs and left.

Ouyang Rong personally sent Xie Lingjiang back to Xunyang Palace.

The brother and sister haven't experienced a romantic date like this for a long time, and they have been suppressed for too long.

Normally when they met in the study of Xunyang Palace, at most they would hold hands and hug each other. In most cases, there was also a outsider, the little princess Li Guoer, not to mention the little Mo Jing, who was "the most electric light bulb".

Therefore, Xie Lingjiang cherished the date at Xunyang Tower that Ouyang Rong arranged tonight. She spent a long time dressing up before leaving. Before leaving, she repeatedly asked the maid in the lower courtyard whether her makeup was appropriate...

Even just now when Ouyang Rong was admiring the moon, he discovered that the junior sister did not seem to be wrapped in white cloth... In the past, when the junior sister went out, she hated a certain kind of distress, so white cloth was a must-have item.

So I didn’t cover my chest this time. I don’t know if I forgot or did it on purpose.

Although he said he was worried, he became careless when the date really started.

But no matter what the truth is, Ouyang Rong's fingers are sore tonight, and it will be difficult to hold a pen tomorrow...

It's not his fault. If it's itchy, then he can only use more force. However, Xie Lingjiang's reaction is a little confusing. At that time, he closed his eyes tighter and his cheeks became redder, which seemed to make him more itchy...

Ouyang Rong felt that what his aunt said before was right, a gentle woman is indeed spoiled by a man.

On the way back from Xunyang Tower just now, the two of them snuggled up to each other and whispered a lot. The little junior sister, who had been a little stern and fierce because of Ms. Rong's misunderstanding tonight, now had a tall figure and a voice as gentle as water, which almost melted Ouyang Rong's heart.

At the gate of Xunyang Palace, Ali turned his back and focused on letting out the wind, while Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang hugged each other tightly for a long time.

As they were reluctant to say goodbye, Xie Lingjiang became extra clingy, and when their eyes met, Ouyang Rong's eyes were, in his words from his previous life, thread-like.

The cinnabar mole on the right side of the nose has disappeared. I don’t know when it was melted away by saliva.

Xie Lingjiang suddenly said: "I don't want to go back."

"I don't want to either."

"That's about it."

She hummed and moaned, and after hugging for a while, she loosened her arms a little, used Ouyang Rong's body to block her, and lowered her head to adjust Cang Yue's chest which she had tightened with great difficulty not long ago.

Ouyang Rong raised his hand to help, but the beauty who lowered her head bit his fingertip lightly, and he retracted his hand in the blink of an eye.

"It's really beautiful. I like it."

Xie Lingjiang suddenly turned his head and pointed to the hair at the back of his head. There was a rosewood comb fixed on the hair and a bunch of flowers decorated on it. It was his gift.

Ouyang Rong smiled dotingly and touched the head of the lively girl in red clothes in front of him.

Xie Lingjiang suddenly leaned into Ouyang Rong's arms and whispered softly in his ear:
"Alright, big brother, go back quickly. It's too late. We can't waste any more time. You have to go to Xunyang Grottoes tomorrow morning. I also have to go out with my sister Guo'er. Let's finish the current work. We have a long way to go... But, big brother, you must not forget what we said tonight under the moon. If you dare to forget, I will find you with my sword to the ends of the earth, and then... bite you to death. Big brother knows how powerful I am..."

After saying this shyly, she stretched out a slender finger and touched Ouyang Rong's slightly broken lips. It was obvious that he had been bitten by Xie Lingjiang's sharp teeth when he was doing something naughty just now.

Ouyang Rong reacted and nodded: "About the engagement? Okay!"

Xie Lingjiang smiled sweetly, then put on a firm face and gently pushed his arms away.

The night wind was a little chilly. As Xie Lingjiang walked into the mansion, the shy and tender look on his face changed to a cold and indifferent one. He straightened his waist and prepared to enter the door. Suddenly, Ouyang Rong's voice came from behind him:

"By the way, Junior Sister, don't forget what you said tonight."

Xie Lingjiang looked back and found that the senior brother seemed to blink.

"Okay...wait, what do you mean?"

Ouyang Rong stroked his chin, seemed to think for a moment, and said half-jokingly:

"Yes, I want you to offer tea and call me sister when you enter the house."

Xie Lingjiang tilted his head and looked at the subtle expression of the senior brother. After a while, he nodded slightly:

"Okay, big brother, if you can really bring that lady back, it will be considered your ability. But sister must order dessert. Remember to tell her tomorrow morning. Well, don't wait any longer. Let's go back to Aunt Zhen's birthday gift and ask her to bring a bowl of longevity noodles. Oh, and she has to call Miss Wei Lai sister. The order of first come first served is still followed at home. Then she can serve us tea in turn, and we can reluctantly change our words and call her dear sister.

"This is the rule for now. If you think of anything else, please add more. How about it, Big Brother? It's very simple, right?"

Ouyang Rong was a little speechless.

If it really was Ms. Rong, the scene would probably have turned red and everyone in the room would have been stabbed, including him.

"Come on, big brother."

Xie Lingjiang curled his lips into a smile, turned around, put his hands behind his back, and walked into the room with a little bounce, looking like he was in a good mood.

Tonight, Ouyang Rong mentioned the marriage proposal again, which was like a reassurance pill, making Lady Xie very happy. She felt that all her previous silent efforts and silent waiting were not in vain. Although she was not after him, it was a blessing in life that her actions were cherished by her beloved.

Ouyang Rong watched his junior sister's fiery red figure disappear.

He rubbed his face vigorously.

He murmured softly:
"It's indeed quite simple, not that difficult. The key is... that woman is not Ms. Rong. Junior Sister, I don't think you have several sets of standards..."

Ouyang Rong shook his head, turned around and got on the carriage.

The carriage drove back to the Huaiye Lane mansion and stopped at a dark alley. Yan Liulang got into the carriage and reported helplessly:
"Mingfu, Miss Xie came upstairs tonight. I explained to her that Ms. Rong was upstairs. She suddenly came to discuss official business with you, and Miss Xie clearly nodded."

Ouyang Rong's face was not surprised at all: "Well, it's not your fault."

Yan Liulang glanced at Ouyang Rong's somewhat calm face and muttered softly:
"But, it's strange. She stood on the staircase near the rooftop for quite a while and sent me away in a gentle voice, but she still went upstairs and almost had a conflict with Ms. Rong."

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes and reached out to touch the remaining warmth of his junior sister on the cushion of the seat next to him.

Junior Sister, this movement...

He sighed softly.

"Oh, I see."

……

Early the next morning.

Before the second quarter of the morning as coldly set by Ms. Rong.

Ouyang Rong brought his xylophone and a small notebook to the Xunyang Grottoes.

Before two quarters of the morning, Rong Zhen came over from the bamboo forest. However, she glanced at Ouyang Rong from a distance and turned away without waiting for the latter to come forward and say hello.

Ouyang Rong didn't see the expression on her face the whole time.

"Too busy? Make me wait?"

Looking at the middle-aged female official in front of him who came to deliver a message with an apologetic look on her face, Ouyang Rong was a little speechless.

Who on earth wants to learn the piano? Why are you acting like an old man? Hey, I'm here to teach you sword techniques, why are you testing me?

The middle-aged female official stepped back and Ouyang Rong shook her head.

at this time.

"Mingfu!"

Yan Liulang's voice was heard behind him. He was riding alone and looked dusty.

Seeing this, Ouyang Rong got in the car immediately:

"Say it in the car."

As soon as he got into the carriage and sat down, Yan Liulang couldn't wait to speak:
"Ming Fu, two things!
"When I went to Xunyang Palace this morning, I learned something from the prince. The prince was also invited to the Pipa dinner we held for Senior Yu last night."

"Da Lang?" Ouyang Rong was startled: "My junior sister and I didn't call him."

Yan Liulang waved his hand: "We didn't invite them, but Princess Anhui personally invited them."

Ouyang Rong frowned.

After a while, he spoke:
"We did invite Princess Anhui. She seemed to have come last night, but she left early. I have no recollection of her... But she is fine. Why did we invite Dalang?"

Yan Liulang also felt puzzled and shrugged:

"I don't know. The prince and princess were also very surprised. The invitation was sent directly to the prince. The prince took the initiative to hand it over to the prince. He didn't go last night..."

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