Sneaking into the boudoir, Ouyang Rong turned around and looked at Li Guo'er in confusion, who spoke in a strange tone.

He couldn't help but look around the building.

On the first floor is a small flower hall for people to rest and drink tea. There is a stove burning charcoal, which is very warm.

From time to time there was a slight crackling sound in the furnace.

It makes the house even more silent.

Ouyang Rong asked tentatively: "Is there an outsider in this building?"

Li Guo'er remained silent and looked at him silently with cold eyes, as if to say...

Aren’t you?

Ouyang Rong showed a look of embarrassment: "I'm sorry, something happened tonight. I didn't mean to break in at night to spoil the name of the princess."

Li Guo'er sneered: "He is indeed a world-famous gentleman. He only started looking for compensation after he broke in."

She seemed a little angry and didn't close the door.

He just stood at the door, facing inside, without entering the house, and stared at Ouyang Rong warily.

Like a bristly-haired cat in danger.

Ouyang Rong frowned, turned around and glanced worriedly at the open door, "Your Highness, can't we come in and close the door to chat?"

Li Bao'er remained motionless.

She held the door frame with one hand, put the other behind her back, and asked, "Do you think this princess is a three-year-old girl?"

Ouyang Rong shook his head:

"Young ladies in a deep boudoir should be on guard against men and women. Your Highness is very vigilant. It's true.

"But can Your Highness use your brain to think about it, Wanwan is right next door, what bad things can I do? She can hear it if Your Highness shouts.

"I took a lot of risks to come here. How can I be so stupid as to come here just to be a disciple?"

"Ha, Wanwan? You shouted very kindly." Li Guo'er chuckled and nodded again:

"Oh, then the last few times you came to my princess's place, you must have done something smart and good, right?"

"..."

"And who knows if you have any other means." Li Baoer pursed his lips and added as if to himself:

"Call me Sister Xie? You just have to be thick-skinned. This princess is not as shameless as you."

Ouyang Rong is worried:

"Your Highness doesn't have to close the door. If you don't believe me, you can stand at the door and take precautions. Then let's speak more quietly. Well, I came here to ask where the things at the door went and whether they were taken away by His Highness..."

Li Guo'er sneered and interrupted: "Oh, you still have the nerve to mention those things?"

Ouyang Rong was stunned for a moment, and carefully looked at her face, which turned red: "His Highness, you opened it and read it?"

She lowered her eyes and didn't answer, and her tone was a bit hateful: "You have simply stained my princess's eyes."

Ouyang Rong scratched his head: "I did make His Highness laugh. Well, in order to prevent being slandered again... Can Your Highness return it to me?"

Li Guoer stared at him: "Ouyang Lianghan, it turns out that you know how to be afraid? Are you feeling guilty? This princess thought you were not afraid of anything."

Ouyang Rong smiled bitterly and nodded in recognition:

"To be honest, I do have a guilty conscience. I am thick-skinned, and it doesn't matter if His Highness laughs at me. But if...if Ling Wanwan finds out, then I will really have no shame in meeting her."

Looking at him sincerely and frankly, Li Guo'er nodded gently, as if saying to himself: "Oh, so Sister Xie's sister is so important in your heart."

Ouyang Rong was speechless.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

Li Guo'er didn't say a word, just looked at him.

The two looked at each other, and the air fell into silence.

Ouyang Rong didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the little princess with plum blossom makeup in front of him looked at him with a slightly sad look.

It was as if he owed her something.

"Your Highness, that..."

Ouyang Rong saw that Li Guo'er was not moving and kept calling him to correct his name with a mocking tone. He couldn't help but urge carefully:

"Can you return the next thing first? I don't know how to explain it to His Highness. The situation is really urgent right now and I don't have time to chat too much."

Li Guoer took a deep breath: "Ouyang Lianghan, do you regret it now?"

Ouyang Rong sighed:

"I have some regrets. This matter was done carelessly and on a whim. It has disturbed His Highness these days. I hope His Highness will forgive me."

"Now you are shouting one at a time, Your Highness. You are shouting so smoothly and so respectfully and politely." Li Guoer's tone was a little strange, as if he was deliberately irritating someone:

"But why haven't I seen you treat me like this before? Where have all the arrogance and rampantness gone before? Oh, it turns out that the Xie family sister came back and you gave up."

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but feel a headache:

"Your Highness is joking. How dare you be so arrogant? There may have been some misunderstandings a few days ago..."

Li Guoer praised: "What a misunderstanding."

Hearing her retort, Ouyang Rong tried not to mention these things too much. He brushed them off in one stroke. He looked at Li Bao'er's face, which was red with anger, and said in a serious tone:

"I understand, let's do it this way. Your Highness, don't be too secretive. Please tell me what you want. I can do it and give you what you can, within the principles, and do your best. As long as Your Highness returns the things just at the door."

Li Guoer waved his sleeves at him:

"For the sake of Sister Xie, I can return those shameless things to you.

"But I have everything, and I don't care about your things at all. You don't need to give them to me, but you must promise me one thing."

Ouyang Rong breathed a sigh of relief and agreed to return it. He expected to ask:

"What's the matter? Your Highness, please speak."

Li Guo'er didn't look at him, tilted her head, staring at the lights of the boudoir next door with her beautiful eyes, and warned in a low voice:

"In the future, when you give things away, don't be so blatant and leave them at the door. You... keep a low profile and hide."

Why do you even care about this?

Ouyang Rong was stunned and couldn't help but take a second look at the "nosy" Li Guo'er.

He frowned and thought for a while, then nodded and promised:

"Don't worry, I promise that this kind of thing will never happen again, and I will never bother His Highness again."

Will you never bother me again?

Li Guo'er quickly turned around and stared at Ouyang Rong, who had a serious face.

"you……"

Her wide eyes quickly lowered, and she rolled down her sleeves as if she didn't care, "Okay, okay."

Li Guo'er nodded and praised the "arrogant" Ouyang Lianghan: "If you are really so sensible and knowledgeable, I will be very satisfied with you, very satisfied."

Ouyang Rong felt that her tone of voice was strange.

Why do you like yin and yang so much... He pursed his lips, nodded again, and continued:

"In addition, let's just forget about the past events, how about that?"

Li Baoer suddenly raised his head.

She looked at him with complicated eyes: "Do you want me to forget everything and pretend that nothing happened?"

Ouyang Rong nodded calmly: "Yes, I am too. Let's forget the grudges with a smile and start over again from now on."

Li Guo'er looked at him leaving gracefully, was silent for a while, and said decisively:

"There is no need to say this. In fact, when you gave that fox white fur shawl to Sister Xie, I should have known about it."

Ouyang Rong was stunned: "What do you know?"

"Know you're a hypocrite."

Ouyang Rong asked seriously: "How am I a hypocrite?"

The little princess with plum blossom makeup in front of the door trembled her delicate nose and cleared her throat a little loudly:

"You are obviously entangled with the Xie family sister, but you still secretly wrote those love poems to this princess. Now that I think about it, it is really disgusting. Today, I even gave you a light and thin dress. In your eyes, this princess is as frivolous and cheap as a teahouse singing girl."

?”

Ouyang Rong looked confused for the first time: "Why secretly write love poems?"

She frowned coldly: "Do you dare to say that those verses on the three-handled umbrella that I received as a gift were not written by your own hands?"

"Poetry on the umbrella?" Ouyang Rong reacted instantly and blurted out: "The umbrella and baggage are for Wanwan."

Li Guo'er was startled for a moment, then his expression changed.
To be continued...