Chapter 422 Forcefully kissing junior sister, Sanqing gift
The rouge on the woman's lips is delicious, but it's a pity that she brought a knife with her.
His mouth was originally full of flavor, but now his mouth smelled like rust. Ouyang Rong leaned back and tried to escape, but was hugged by Xie Lingjiang with all his strength.
In the garden, the two people who had been having a cold war quarrel not long ago were facing each other, holding each other's head, and pressing their bodies in the direction of Ouyang Rong's back.
The distance was too close, and Ouyang Rong couldn't see Xie Lingjiang's expression, but when they looked at each other, he saw a pair of eyes as clear as autumn water.
Her eyes were red, and her throat was a little choked, as if her teeth were clenching with hatred.
"you……"
Seeing the blood, Ouyang Rong was so angry and funny that he no longer gave up. He rushed forward, became fierce, and bit back.
Xie Lingjiang's eyes suddenly widened.
It was her turn to bend her waist more and more, getting lower and lower. Fortunately, she had practiced martial arts and qi since she was a child, so her waist was very flexible, slender and free of fat. This was an advantage for Ouyang Rong. At this moment, he counterattacked, bullied wantonly, and was crushed into a hanging willow.
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"Uh huh..."
"okokokok……"
Ouyang Rong no longer had the thought of eating rouge at this moment, he just wanted to teach him a lesson.
Dare to bite someone, it's really a big deal!
So his rough hands are not idle...
Xie Lingjiang resisted tenaciously at first, but unfortunately women's bodies are more sensitive than men, and they did not have Ouyang Rong's experience, so the original struggle gradually weakened, just like the ice of the North Sea turned into a pool of spring water from the South.
In the end, these little struggles and resistances were more like some kind of shy voice that refused to give up, to cheer someone up.
Only the noble lady Xie's autumn eyes, which would widen from time to time, could vaguely describe someone's heinous crime.
The wind blew through the treetops and bent the branches, leaving only the sound of breathing gradually getting thicker below the tree.
After some strange noises, the wind stopped and it was quiet under the trees.
At some point, the two bodies separated like conjoined twins.
Tired of struggling.
Ouyang Rong leaned against the tree, holding a piece of weed in his mouth, one finger twirling the black hair of the beautiful lady in his arms, and sucking in air from time to time through the broken corners of his lips.
Xie Lingjiang lay in his arms, burying her face without raising her head, motionless, panting slightly, turning her head from time to time, as if wiping the tears from the corners of her lips and eyes with his chest and clothes.
The clothes on her broad chest seemed a little messy. From time to time, she would raise her hand to slap away a palm that had reached into it. Without raising her face, she would just take a bite of the wet and wrinkled clothes on his chest, just like biting his flesh to relieve her anger.
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The two hugged each other and spent some time together, and the atmosphere was somewhat peaceful.
Ouyang Rong said helplessly: "You haven't vented your anger yet? Hiss..."
He touched the corner of his lips and glanced. The blood stains made him angry, but he didn't dare to spill it on her.
"You compensate me." She said angrily.
Ouyang Rong couldn't help but ask: "What should we pay for?"
After being quiet for a while, she said softly: "Pay for my rouge, pay for my bellyband, pay for my saliva, pay for my cleanliness, pay for my innocence, pay for me a lot... You, Ouyang Lianghan, what do you think you can do to compensate me?"
I, you...you bastard oooooooo."
Ouyang Rong thought about it intently and suggested: "How about paying with your body? I can actually do it..."
"In your dreams!"
Xie Lingjiang laughed angrily and blurted out, accidentally making a sound of snot bubbles. She quickly buried her pretty face deep into his chest, pretending that nothing happened, and just raised her hand and hit him on the waist a few times, still unable to relieve her anger.
Ouyang Rong suppressed his laughter, pursued the victory, and said seriously:
"Little junior sister, I was wrong the past few days. I will review, reflect, and correct myself."
"Humph." The buzzing and nasal voice was cute and silly.
Ouyang Rong lowered his voice: "But I really didn't drink tea at that time..."
"I know you didn't drink," she said.
"Then why are you angry..."
"I won't tell you."
"Is it because my aunt reminded me of something? I happened to make a mistake?"
"Yes and no."
"What the hell is that."
"I won't tell you." After a pause, she said in a shy voice, "You, take your hands away."
"I won't take it if you don't tell me. Hehe, little lady, you have entered this king's den of thieves and you still want to escape..."
"Take it away, it's itchy, I said, I said, please take it away... gurgle... it's so itchy."
"Okay, I won't move. I won't move away yet. You talk first." The main point is to bargain.
Xie Lingjiang buried her face in his arms. After being quiet for a while, she said embarrassedly:
"If...if I say, in fact, in normal times, I can understand it and I can bear it. It's just that I was in a bad mood during those few days and couldn't control my emotions. I got angry when I couldn't hold it in. I was a little confused later on, and the more I thought about it,
The more wronged I am, the more I get angry for no reason and don't want to talk to you. You...do you think I'm childish and immature?"
Ouyang Rong frowned: "That's for sure..." He nodded vigorously: "No."
"really?"
"I'm lying to you like a puppy. Emotions are something everyone has. Besides, I'm often busy and can't stay with you for too long, but I know that my junior sister is very good to me. She gives me everything she deserves and is considerate.
We all forgive you. You are so virtuous and courteous, what more can I ask for.
"Occasionally, a little emotion can be very cute. You said, if two people always hold the same eyebrows and respect each other as guests, and can guess each other's behavior patterns, wouldn't it be monotonous and boring, and lose the novelty and fun of being together in the first place?"
"It makes some sense, but..."
Xie Lingjiang suddenly sounded a little embarrassed:
"But this is just because you have a tolerant temper. If outsiders look at it, I am indeed immature this time. I failed to control my emotions and acted out of temper. For some reason these days, I don't have the knowledge and sense of a daughter from the Xie family. What if my aunt finds out?
, will definitely scold me."
Xie Lingjiang began to review the test, and found that her angry behavior was contrary to her upbringing as a noble girl with the fifth surname. The more she talked, the more anxious she became, and finally she raised her little face with pear blossoms and said with a smile.
Crying tone:
"Have I gone too far these past few days and delayed your business? Don't you feel annoyed? I... I wasn't like this before. I won't be like this in the future. I won't show my temper, okay..."
He grabbed his sleeve tightly.
Ouyang Rong was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to meet the guilt-filled eyes of his junior sister.
The girl in red dress had red eyes and looked pitiful.
"Actually, I'm a little scared. If something unexpected happens next time and I can't control it, and it's still like this... Senior Brother, can you be patient for a while and wait patiently for a while? I'll just calm down and I'll know what I'm doing."
It’s wrong, I will make it up to you and let you relieve your anger, okay..."
"Don't say such things."
Ouyang Rong stretched out his hand to block Xie Ling Jiang's pouty red lips and shook his head:
"This is not your problem alone, it is the problem of both of us. Is there anything I'm sorry for?
"We can make a three-part agreement. If we quarrel again in the future, and if you are in a bad mood and get into trouble, I won't say anything and will just hug you and kiss you to wake you up."
Xie Lingjiang smiled, then stopped it quickly, tilted his head and said seriously: "Then what if you are stunned?"
"I'm stunned. Well, let me think about it. Just say... just say, 'How about I feed you below?'. Well, once I hear this, I will soften my heart no matter how angry I am. What do you think?"
"Hmm." Xie Lingjiang tilted his head and thought for a while, then said suspiciously, "Why do I feel like I'm at a disadvantage anyway?"
Ouyang Rong had a serious expression and raised his hand to lift the loose sideburns around her pretty face behind her round ears:
"No way. Look, you can stop me with just one word. As for going down to eat noodles, you can always turn your back on me later and settle the score with me.
"I can't do it anymore. I have to use my words and actions to be effective. I might as well have you kick me away like you bit me today. It's a waste of time. Who do you think I should talk to for explanation? It's hard for an upright official to deal with household affairs. Is it possible?
Aren’t I more tired?”
"Okay then." Xie Lingjiang nodded reluctantly.
Ouyang Rong smiled, and Xie Lingjiang also burst into laughter. He tried his best to regain his straight face and patted him on the shoulder.
The two looked at each other for a while, and Ouyang Rong took the initiative to ask:
"Junior sister, are you worried about something lately?"
"how do you know."
"The mood will not be bad for no reason. There are clues. What is it? Can you tell me if you can?"
Xie Lingjiang hesitated:
"What's the inconvenience? In fact, since I came back from the last inspection of Dragon City, I have been preparing to break through the situation. I can't always let you strike one sword at a time. But I don't know if I have become stupid, and I can't find it for so long.
I feel like I have the opportunity to break through to the seventh level..."
Well, in fact, if you are in the sixth level, you may lose one life with one sword, as long as you activate the magical power of origination like Dagushan... Ouyang Rong muttered in his heart, but he encouraged him:
"I can only be the sixth child. The layout is deceptive. Without craftsmanship or close range, I can't beat you with one hand..." After a pause, he glanced at the little one in his arms who was as limp as a koala.
Junior sister: "Okay, except in this case."
Ouyang Rong felt that even the junior sister lying in his arms couldn't hit him with one hand.
Xie Lingjiang bit her lip, did not joke with him, and said with a frown:
"I may have fallen into a dead end, a book reader, a book reader... I seem to be not doing a good enough job, maybe because I haven't read enough books, but recently I miss someone when I read a book, I can't settle my mind, I feel irritable, I don't know why
for."
Ouyang Rong thoughtfully said:
"A book reader? As for how to break the mirror and read all the books, it is better to have no books at all, like this..."
"What's going on? Senior brother, have you come up with a good idea?" Xie Lingjiang's expression was filled with hope.
The young man with fox white fur suddenly raised his head and said solemnly:
"Xie Lingjiang, the book opener, I am your book tearer, tell me where to tear it apart... It seems that this gentleman has no choice but to break the precept today."
He sighed and stretched out his claws.
Xie Lingjiang: "...??"
…
Xunyang Prince's Mansion, beside the lake, is an elegant, quiet and secretive boudoir.
Cai Shou went downstairs, sent the maids away, and drove them all away. The maid with the bun face also went out, leaving only a certain young lady who liked to be alone, reading and taking a lunch break.
On the second floor, in a study room with a plaque named "Mei Ying Zhai", Li Guo'er had not changed out of the fairy-like high-waisted skirt she was wearing after she came back from the meeting. She was lying on her side on the beauty's couch by the window in plain clothes, with the back of her hands on her side.
Pillow, eyes downcast, yawning, flipping through a book with one hand.
A sword-wielding Taoist priest appeared at the door of the study and walked calmly into the outer hall. There was a bead curtain between him and the little princess with plum blossoms who was lazily reading in the Nuang Pavilion.
Li Guoer said without raising his eyelids: "You are so bold, you dare to break into this princess's study."
Lu Ya shook his head: "I didn't break in. Your Highness the Princess acquiesces."
"Is there something wrong with the Taoist priest?"
"have."
"important?"
"important."
"You can't talk about anything important in front of my father and brother. Come here in private."
Lu Ya lowered his eyes and didn't answer.
Momo took out a jade box and a wooden box from his sleeves and placed them gently on the table.
If Ouyang Rong saw the wooden box, he would definitely think it looked familiar. It looks similar to the elixir box containing the ink dragon, but it is not exactly the same. The material of the nanmu is different.
"These two golden elixirs were personally given to Your Highness by Master Taiqing, Tuo Pindao.
"This treasure pill was given to His Highness by Master Yuqing through Pindao... It is a small tribute from Fulu Sanshan. I hope Your Highness will accept it."
Li Guo'er didn't even look at the gifts on the table outside. She was still lying lazily on the soft couch behind the bead curtain, turning the pages of the book:
"If you don't send it to father and brother, why do you send it to me?"
Lu Ya didn't seem to hear, and said to himself:
"Before Master passed away, the masters and uncles from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain and the Ancestral Master Hall in Gezao Mountain were all at the bedside. In front of everyone, Master propped up the ji to tell fortunes for the last time in his life..."
"Oh, what hexagram?"
Li Guo'er buried the scroll in her chest, her little face was full of interest, the motto of "meeting a noble person" was given to her by this mysterious old fortune teller.
Lu Ya was silent for a while and whispered: "The emperor's anger is in Jiangzhou."
Li Baoer chuckled and looked out the window.
The land presses down the eyes.
She spoke slowly: "No specifics? Who?"
"I don't know. Master said a few words after that. Only a few headmasters stayed in front of the couch. The poor Taoist stood outside the door holding the seal."
"It doesn't matter, who else could it be if it wasn't my father and brother?"
When he said this with a smile, Li Guo'er's eyes fell on Lu Ya's face through the gap in the bead curtain. The latter's face was paralyzed, he said nothing, and no subtle changes could be seen in his expression.
She smiled slightly, and her clear and melodious voice was like jade beads falling on a plate:
"So, do you Sanqing really believe in this stuff?"
Lu Ya said with a serious face: "I don't believe in hexagrams, but I believe in master."
Li Guo'er suddenly sneered: "Your master's prediction for this princess has not yet come true."
Lu lowered his eyebrows: "I don't know."
Li Guo'er walked out of the bead curtain and his eyes fell on the two pill boxes on the table.
She opened each slit and peeked inside.
There was a faint smell of the elixir box given by the master of Longhu Mountain in Taiqing, and there was a hole on the table.
The elixir box given by Master Zaoshan of Yuqing Pavilion is filled with pleasant medicinal fragrance, which makes people feel peaceful.
There are two types of elixirs, but I don’t know their specific uses.
Li Guo'er didn't ask, covered the pill box, and said in a long and sweet voice:
"You said you brought some thoughts from Sanqing and Sanshan. These are gifts from Taiqing and Yuqing. What about your thoughts from Qingmaoshan? What can you give to me and my family?"
The Taoist priest stood quietly with his sword behind his back, saying nothing, but it seemed as if he had said everything.
Li Guo'er smiled: "What rank is Taoist Master?"
"Sixth rank." After a pause, "Last year in Peach Valley, after losing Xue Zhongzhu's sword, he was not far from fifth rank."
"Shan." Li Baoer narrowed his eyes and nodded gently.
Lu Ya's face was paralyzed, and he raised his eyelids: "What do you want, Your Highness? Just give me your orders."
"You guys are quite interesting. You are completely opposite to Ouyang Lianghan. He abandons me like a worn-out shoe... Well, you follow my father and brother first and protect them... In fact, you are the same as them and me. However, you three
Qing is good at doing things, and I am in a good mood today. As for Mr. Yuan’s last hexagram, I don’t care."
"Ouyang Lianghan? How did he treat His Highness..."
Lu Ya frowned in confusion. Seeing the beautiful face of the little princess with plum blossom makeup, her face suddenly turned cold. He didn't ask any more questions and said again:
"Okay, Pindao will protect the prince, and the prince will be safe. In addition to giving gifts to His Highness, Pindao actually has one more thing to do when he comes to Xunyang this time..."
"What's up?"
"Looking for someone."
"who?"
"The poor man doesn't know, so he has to look for it.
"Before the bed that evening, the master closed his eyes for the last time, pointed to Xunyang in the distance, and ordered Pindao to go down the mountain and accept the disciples on his behalf."