Ouyang Rong turned around and looked at the lower courtyard gate.

It is the familiar wooden door and eaves.

It was his yard, he was not wrong.

That's what she went wrong.

Intentionally or accidentally.

Ouyang Rong nodded with a sleeve.

Walk forward.

Push the door into the house.

When he passed by the study, he ignored it and walked into the inner room to change into the official uniform, put on a hand-woven text shirt by Ah Qing, and walked out of the inner room.

He washed all the tea sets, cooked a pot of tea, and waited for the tea breaks, rubbed his face, supported his chin, and stared at the teapot tiles that were occasionally pushed by the mist.

His face was dazed.

Not far away in front of the bookshelf.

I don’t know when it started, Li Guer, wearing a pink skirt, had turned his delicate body, holding the spread of books in his hand, but his clear eyes were staring at Ouyang Rong.

Didn't go to read a book.

She caught the sight of the latter's movement after entering the house.

The last bit of sunset fell in front of the bookshelf, pulling Li Guer's figure very long, even her slightly tilted head seemed extremely large.

The young man from the other side came back late and scooped water at the tea table and kept silent.

The moon rises to the willows, and people make an appointment after dusk.

This scene has a bit of this artistic conception.

"Don't you pour me a cup of tea?"

Li Guer asked with his head tilted.

"If you accidentally go to the wrong place, you can actually go out without making a sound and pretend that nothing has happened."

Ouyang Rong lowered his head and cooked tea, a warm reminder.

Li Guer seemed to have not heard it, so he took out a red maple bookmark, put it in the position where the book roll was opened in his hand, and his arms were overlapping, and the book roll was wrapped in his chest, and walked forward.

She sat down in front of Ouyang Rong, raised the teapot with her bare hands, and made a tea-style "Phoenix Nodding Three" tea style. The slender water column jumped three times in a row, brewing the tea leaves in the cup in front of Ouyang Rong, which was seven points.

"Today's Ah Father's affairs, thanks to you who came forward to help."

She lowered her eyes and stared at the teapot and poured tea, laughing at herself. Under the orange and yellow sunset, this pretty face looked a bit sad:

"Walking in Dragon City, helpless and fearless all day long, anyone can step on it."

"If you want to thank me, go and thank my junior sister. Today I just helped her stand up. If she has something to do, she has to take care of her. "Ouyang Rong shook her head and explained.

"Sister Xie can't do it as thoroughly as you do." She shook her head and whispered: "Besides, are you really just for her?"

Ouyang Rong suddenly picked up the teacup, drank it all, let out a long breath, and suddenly said:

"You'd better speak normally. Don't praise others and coax people. We're also quite familiar with each other. You're not a little white rabbit."

"Little White Rabbit?" Li Guer asked curiously.

"It just looks good and weak, and people and animals are harmless." Ouyang Rong looked at her: "But in fact, it's impossible to say that there is a wolf inside. If you eat meat, you may bite it at any time."

Li Guer stared at him for a while, as if chewing on these words. After a while, she raised her lips and smiled:

"So I am like this in your heart? You can finally tell the truth, but you don't believe it, so forget it."

"Truthful?"

Li Juer nodded, his chin was light and raised, and he was confident: "It's a bit."

"Correction half is not called cheating, right?" Ouyang Rong nodded.

"Lie does not hurt people, the truth is the quick knife." Li Juer nodded and looked at him sideways: "What's more, aren't you the same... Also, why do you say anything from your mouth so harsh and weird?"

Ouyang Rong shook his head and suddenly said:

"So what should I call you now? Sister Su? Lady Li? Or Your Highness?"

"When there is no outsider, the young master can call me Buer like my father and brother."

Ouyang Rong nodded, "I understand, your highness."

“…”

Li Juer cut him with anger, his hands overlapped, and placed them gracefully in front of her abdomen. She raised her chest and raised her head, and her little nose wrinkled slightly:

"First of all, I'm not young, and secondly, don't call him Your Highness, I'm not used to it."

Ouyang Rong said casually: "But you are not big, you are not as big as your junior sister."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ouyang Rong suddenly felt Li Guer's eyes falling on his face without squinting, as if observing.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little quiet.

It is contagious in seconds. The sights in the air move silently, some hide and some glances.

"I'm talking about age." Ouyang Rong explained seriously.

"Oh. Otherwise?"

Li Juer turned his eyes away, and his long eyelashes shook slightly.

The atmosphere between the two became quiet again, and the situation was temporarily unstable.

Ouyang Rong turned his head and put down the teacup, and Yu Guang glanced inadvertently.

Suddenly, I realized that Li Guer's clothes were very good. The pink robe dress fabric was high-end and soft, with proper cut. The delicate body was slender and slender. The elegant education made her chest stand straight at all times. The fabric on her chest looked bulging, and the setting was even more bulging and towering, like a blooming flower, curved into a perfect curve.

Although they are not as large as the junior sister, they are all unique and very well-known.

This woman is naturally beautiful, and she can wear clothes and has good clothes. Sometimes her nobleness is so subtle.

Ouyang Rong sighed in secret.

Sometimes he admires beauty, not much about his appearance, but only looks at his conversation, clothing, etiquette and upbringing. These all gather into something called temperament.

It's the real charm of a woman.

This is the case with the junior sister, and her excellent tutoring makes her temperament outstanding.

As for appearance, figure, etc., they retreated to the secondary.

In front of the dimly lit table, Li Guer's long and narrow eyes seemed to flash, and his pretty face suddenly turned back:

"After you sent the palace servants away in the afternoon, the Wei family came to me and gave me a birthday gift."

"The Wei family members also came to Longcheng?" Ouyang Rong frowned, stood up and lit a lamp. The room was bright and the two looked at each other.

Li Guer nodded slightly: "That's right, I heard from Ah Father that he seemed to be a concubine of the Prince of Wei's Mansion, who sent a gift to Wei."

"So that's it. Wei's reaction is quite fast. The King of Wei should have a master's advice."

Ouyang Rong narrowed his eyes slightly and tapped the tabletop with his fingers.

"What does this mean? Can you explain it in detail?" Li Juer leaned forward slightly, and he looked at him with his ears on his back.

Ouyang Rong looked up at her bright and anticipated eyes and said vaguely:

"It's nothing, I just think they are quite prescient in coming here to hand over your house in advance."

"You mean someone in Wei clan has figured out his grandmother's attitude, so he took this action..."

"Or why don't we talk about this anymore." Ouyang Rong immediately interrupted Li Guer's words.

Every time he talks about such topics involving the trend of the North Korea Bureau, Li Guer's positive attitude makes him feel a little headache.

Li Juer bit his lip and stared at him for a while. At one moment, he lowered his head, rolled up his sleeves and poured his tea and said:

"Why do young master always seem a little impatient lately?"

Ouyang Rong's face hesitated slightly, but he still said with mercy:

"Since Wei takes the initiative to make friends and extend an olive branch, then you can go with the flow and establish a good relationship with them."

"Why is this?" Li Guer asked with a curious face: "Everyone in the world knows that Wei and our Li family are mortal enemies."

“No reason.”

Ouyang Rong looked up at her:

"Personal suggestions are for reference only."

Li Guer lowered his eyes and raised his glass, covered his mouth with big sleeves, drank tea, and said softly: "But I hate Wei's people."

"Then let it go."

Li Guer was stunned and couldn't help but look at Ouyang Rong's expression, "You'd better not listen, I'm too lazy to care about it." She let out a "punch" and suddenly laughed:

"Actually, I feel so. Our family has been away from the court for more than ten years, and is in a weak position, and is blank in the government and the country. If you still want to return to the capital safely, then no one will offend you for the time being.
To be continued...