Chapter 369 Meeting Rong Zhen for the first time (Sorry for being late...)

The morning breeze is a bit cold.

Especially when there is cold sweat on my back, my body will subconsciously shiver, one after another.

The car curtain opened by Ouyang Rong's palm swayed in the wind and made a "hissing" sound in his ears.

However, Ouyang Rong ignored all of these at the moment. All his attention was focused on the girl in palace clothes who suddenly appeared in the carriage and met her cold eyes.

At this moment, he was maintaining a funny posture of bending over to lift the curtain, and even one foot was still hovering in the air outside the carriage.

All in all, this was a meeting beyond his expectation.

Before Ouyang Rong got in the car, he didn't notice the presence of the girl in palace clothes at all.

This shows that the other party is at least a Qi practitioner of higher quality than him.

Combined with her familiar palace attire, Ouyang Rong had seen it on Miaozhen not long ago.

Obviously, this cold girl in palace clothes is also a female official in colorful clothes.

As for why this strange female official appeared in the carriage of Aunt and Vera...

Ouyang Rong frowned slightly, his eyes were puzzled, and he looked like a passerby:

"Sorry, I got the wrong car, please continue... Hey, it's strange, where is my carriage..."

Pretending not to notice the wide-eyed Zhen Shuyuan, Ye Weila and Ouyang Rong, they turned around and got out of the car to leave.

The cold girl in palace clothes remained motionless, sitting upright with long sleeves.

The next second, Ouyang Rong, who was about to leave, turned around, opened the curtain again, and returned to the car obediently.

He sat down opposite the girl in palace clothes, very honestly.

His Qi machine was locked.

Ouyang Rong still doesn't understand what this girl in palace clothes with a cold face looks like everyone owes her eighty thousand taels of silver.

Take another step at your own risk.

This girl is a bit difficult to deal with... Ouyang Rong nodded inwardly.

"Are you a Qi practitioner?"

The first sentence of the girl in palace clothes was staring at Ouyang Rong:

"I didn't notice you before you spoke just now."

Ouyang Rong hesitated and nodded slightly:

"I know a little bit, the teacher taught me."

"White Deer Cave?"

"uh-huh."

The girl in palace clothes nodded: "How many grades?"

Ouyang Rong thought for a while, spread his palms, and expressed luck in his Dantian.

Although low-level Qi practitioners are still unable to leave their bodies with their spiritual energy, I heard from my junior sister that in the eyes of experts, as long as they are lucky, the color of their spiritual energy can still be faintly revealed.

Light blue spiritual energy flows through the Shaoyang meridian of the hand.

The girl in palace clothes said coldly:

"Is it the ninth grade? Is it possible for a scholar to have such a hidden and hidden secret? Who did you study under? Or did you have a special adventure or what did you take?"

Ouyang Rong thought for a while and asked seriously: "Can't it be that I'm gifted?"

The girl in palace clothes chuckled, someone was talking about her extraordinary talent in front of her.

Ouyang Rong also laughed.

The craftsmanship is still hidden in the palace and is being kept by the junior sister. He did not bring it with him on this trip.

Moreover, the girl in palace attire in front of her obviously has a spiritual energy cultivation level of not less than level seven, and she doesn't look like she is easy to fool.

Anyway, he couldn't fight now, and he couldn't escape either, so Ouyang Rong simply stopped looking forward and backward.

In the car, he sat down calmly and looked around at the situation inside the car and the appearance of the girl in palace clothes in front of him.

The girl in palace clothes seemed to be observing him too.

The two of them were silent.

The carriage fell into silence for a while.

Ouyang Rong saw something was wrong with Zhen Shuyuan and Ye Weila at this time.

Except for their emotional eyes, their bodies remained motionless, like statues.

Beside the feet of the two women, there were a short sword and a short sword that fell in various directions.

In the narrow carriage with not much space, elegant appliances such as incense burners and coffee tables were scattered on the floor.

Ouyang Rong observed carefully and found that only Zhen Shuyuan and Ye Weila were surrounded by objects scattered on the ground, while the pillows and other objects around the girl's seat in palace attire were neat and untouched.

Zhen Shuyuan, with her red and phoenix eyes, was glaring angrily at the girl in palace attire.

Ye Weila's long, waist-length white hair was very messy, with a few strands of white hair pitifully falling on her forehead. However, her blue eyes were fixed on the uninvited girl in palace attire, and she had the unruly and bloody temperament of a foreign barbarian.

However, after Ouyang Rong entered the carriage, his eyes with hatred, which were chopping at the enemy, gradually became hazy with water mist, and their eyes became bright and clear.

The white-haired girl endured it without shedding tears, but she became a bit unyielding and stubborn.

Ouyang Rong pursed his lips. He had never seen this kind of look on Ye Weilai before.

To describe it, it is the difference between docile domestic cats and wild cats.

Ouyang Rong suddenly remembered that when he was unprepared and opened the curtain and entered the carriage with a smile, Ye Weilai and Zhen Shuyuan did not warn him out loud.

Looking at the appearance of the two girls now, it can be predicted that not long ago, while they were waiting for Ouyang Rong, the girl in palace clothes suddenly got on the car, and a fierce but short battle broke out between the two sides, and the conflict was resolved in just a few seconds.

The outcome is naturally clear at a glance.

Both Zhen Shuyuan and Ye Weilai were controlled by the girl in palace clothes using a technique similar to acupuncture, and they could not even make a sound.

Ouyang Rong glanced at Ye Weila. The two of them were sitting side by side, close to each other. Logically speaking, the white-haired girl could turn her eyes to him and exchange glances.

However, under Ouyang Rong's long gaze, she did not look sideways at him. Ye Weilai's petite body seemed to be shaking slightly, but she pressed her lips tightly, so hard that the vermilion faded from her lips, and her misty blue eyes stared at the palace dress with hatred.

girl.

Are you ashamed of being a burden to him when he leaves the city... Ouyang Rong was silent.

"I haven't asked you your surname yet." He raised his head and asked: "You are also the female officer in front of His Majesty, Cai Shang?"

The girl in palace clothes ignored him and asked:

"Ouyang Changshi said he was leaving and secretly gathered at the city gate in the middle of the night. Where are the whole family going?"

"We are raising a family? We are raising a family. We haven't even brought any salutes. The female historian is just joking."

Ouyang Rong looked magnanimous and waved his hand:

"The weather has been nice recently. Today I want to take my family out of the city for a summer outing and go to Xiliu Temple, ten miles outside the city, to burn incense and worship Buddha. Sir, would you like to go and worship together?"

"A summer outing?" The girl in palace attire said: "Oh, you two family members reacted so fiercely just now. It seems like you have done something guilty and cowardly, and you are afraid that others will find out."

Ouyang Rong smiled: "Maybe it's because the female historian is not an easy person to get along with because of her pretty eyebrows, so I misunderstood you. The security in the city has been really uneasy recently."

The girl in palace clothes narrowed her eyes: "You dare to say that."

"It depends on whether the female historian dares to listen."

"Let's talk again."

Ouyang Rong said without blinking:

"The morning glow will travel thousands of miles without going out. I just took a look and saw that there is a morning glow on the horizon. It seems that it is better not to go out this morning. I will take my family back home. Do you want to go to the humble house to have a sip of tea with me, Ms. Shi?"

"

The girl in palace clothes didn't respond to this and said coldly:

"I heard that there are rebels in the city tonight."

"It's true."

Ouyang Rong nodded directly and admitted boldly, which made the girl in palace clothes look at him twice.

Ouyang Rong's speaking speed did not change and he continued:

"I have just come from the palace. The rebels have already killed two of them. There is still one thief left who fell into the trap of Mr. Wang. However, the prince was frightened and fainted. Miao Zhennv Shi is leading the imperial doctor to treat the prince."

He sounded a little confused:

"However, Ms. Shi, you didn't go to catch the rebels, nor did you go to look after the prince. Instead, you came here and just sat in the carriage. This is not good."

The girl in palace clothes twitched her lips and seemed to be smiling, but Ouyang Rong felt that her smile was also very cold, so it was better not to smile.

"Me? I'm waiting for the rebels."
To be continued...