When the semi -thin and Ye Wei favored the speech, Xie Lingjiang, Yan Liulang, and the leisure family had already arrived one after another.
The crowd stopped tacitly outside the courtyard of Drinking Bingzhai, and did not enter the door, but just through the door of the door, watching the back of Ouyang Rong standing in the center of the courtyard.
It's all silent.
Ouyang Rong picked up the ice and white jade sister -in -law. Others saw that he lowered his head, took out the handkerchief, and wiped the ash on the beef.
The handkerchief was white and the base was stained with dry blood ... Ouyang Rong had previously wiped it on the high platform of the main grotto. When the witness Qian Chen was destroyed by Wei Wu in public, he splashed the laryngeal blood on the blue shirt.
Right now, he uses it to wipe the mule.
Zhen Shuyuan, Ye Wei's favor was closest, and saw the hand of Tan Lang grabbing the sister -in -law, his fingers were pinching white.
"Long Ling ..."
The ice -white jade sister -in -law was rotated and made a noise.
Half a busy and unrequited to stand up and say:
"Son, it is the sound of this sister -in -law! Sister embroidered sister walks very lightly. Unless the wind rises on weekdays, the sister -in -law is not ringing.
Get away. "
Her palm supported the ground, I wonder if she pressed the crushed porcelain, the wound blood flow was more than just, and the half -painted fist was used.
Ye Wei likes to quickly grab half of the injured hands and bandage it for him.
Zhen Shuyuan stared at the Bingbai jade sister -in -law for a while, and complained about himself:
"Tan Lang, all blame, returned home, did not go to the embroidery mother immediately, sloppy ..."
Ye Wei couldn't help talking for Zhen Shuyuan, full of guilt:
"Don't blame the big lady, according to the semi -detail, and the cold time of tea. When the sister embroidered sister was taken away, the great lady Zhen had just arrived at home, but she couldn't come to rush. Instead, it was the slave.
You shouldn't let the semi -thin person come, and the slaves should come over and keep the talents.
Ouyang Rong silently listened to Zhen Shuyuan, Ye Wei presented to the top of the pan.
He looked down at the ice and white jade sister -in -law. He looked at his own girl with a weak crying and crying in the broken porcelain slices.
The young man in Confucian shirt was a little weird at this moment. He nodded his head lightly and said to himself:
"If you don't go to the table, do you go to the recipe ..."
Inside and outside the courtyard, in addition to weeping, there was silence at this moment, and everyone heard it.
Leisure and waiting for someone.
Even if they came late and did not listen to it, but the scenes in the hospital, coupled with the words of Tan Lang's female relatives, have generally outlined something.
The moment the embroidered mother sounded at the moment when the ice and white jade mule sounded, what happened behind the courtyard wall, it seemed very obvious.
No one dares to bother Ouyang Rong in the hospital at this moment.
Xie Lingjiang did not dare to go. In fact, she could think of more truths, and closer to understanding the emotions of Master than to understand the emotions.
Understand the meaning of this phrase "not on the table, just go to the recipe".
Because Ouyang Rong had previously asked the embroidery mother to bring her two sisters, when she met the ruins of the house in the palace, she said to Xie Lingjiang.
The young mother with white feet is obviously the second sister of the embroidered mother. When she came to drink Bingzhai to find the embroidered mother, after the embroidered mother's support of Ye Wei at the time, there must be those who said the brothers who told the second sister.
Over ... but now, this dignified situation in the courtyard still happened.
The emotions of a certain tumbling, Xie Ling Jiang felt the same.
She suddenly walked into the courtyard, came to half of the fine side, and checked the sub -injury. She stood up, came to Ouyang Rong, grabbed his wrist, and lowered:
"I have suffered some skin trauma, the head of the head is a blow, just a while, it is not serious."
Ouyang Rong's hand holding ice and white jade sister -in -law, don't say.
Leisure and others continued to enter the yard, Lu Chong went to the wall, and returned after a circle.
"There are a few footprints on the wall, which are left over the wall. The same belongs to the same person, but the mark is slightly deeper.
Yan Liulang also walked behind Ouyang Rong, whispered: "Mingfu, the humble duty has been asked to check it, and the key supervision of the Xingzifang side.
The young people of the Confucian shirt seem to have returned to God and put away the ice and white jade sister -in -law.
The gentle discourse came from the inside and outside of the hospital.
"Thank you for all, sorry for wasting everyone, Wang Ye, Little Sister, Luna Dao Chang, you should go.
Very accurate, listen to him, take the Longcheng route.
"Grandma, Wei, help half a detailed treatment of the wound, and then according to the original plan, the luggage is ready, then go with Wang Ye, go to Longcheng County with the boat, and settle down in Longcheng to see the situation.
Go back to the old home of Nanlong first, and then wait for my news. "
Ouyang Rong put away the sister -in -law and turned around, his face had returned to calmness.
If nothing happens, calmly arrange the action route of everyone.
However, Xie Ling Jiang, Li Xian, Betlated, Zhen Shuyuan, Ye Wei and others saw this, and did not eat the relaxation of Dingxin Pill at all. Instead, her face was worried.
Because Ouyang Rong's words were arranged properly, but for his own stay, he had said it faintly.
"Little sister, Lu Dao, this work will protect the prince."
Under the sight of everyone's desire to speak, Ouyang Rong turned back, stabbing the sword behind his eyes, and Yan Liulang left by default:
"Liulang cleaned up, ordered some people to walk together, protect Wang Ye along the way, and send it to Luoyang."
Yan Liulang's eyes stared slightly, and then shook his head hard:
"Mingfu, I do n’t want to go now, I just want to stay in Puyang City. At a very time, the humble duty is Jiangzhou joining the army.
Ouyang Rong ignored him, continued to arrange, leisurely, separated and other people said with some warm voice:
"Although Liulang's temperament is anxious, it is a good hand to do things. If he is successful, the success of the Chinese strategy, Wang Ye needs to be employed, you can let him come."
If you don't wait for the anxiety of leisure, Yan Liulang has taken the lead:
"Mingfu, you do n’t go, you do n’t go, you do n’t go, you go where you go, you will go there! Luoyang’ s glory and wealth, I do n’t want it, I ’m about to do it today.
Keep your job for your job, I haven't asked you for your post, just ask for this time. "
His tone is firm and sincere.
Ouyang Rong's head glanced at the blue clothes he had arranged by him before.
A pair of eyes inside and outside the courtyard looked at Ouyang Rong in the silence.
Perhaps Yan Liulang took the lead, and others no longer had concerns, and they bluntly said.
I asked:
"Tan Lang, don't you return to Beijing with us?"
"Wang Ye went first, and there was something to deal with in the next thing. He couldn't accompany him for the time being.
Leisure but pursuing the question:
"Tan Lang, what do you want to do? Is this embroidered girl girl? Can Tan Lang be sure to recover? Then Yunmeng Jianze does not seem to provoke ..."
Ouyang Rong turned around, turned around, and stared at Zhen Shuyuan who stared at him:
"Grandma, Rong Zhen's skewers are still there, shouldn't the embroidery maiden tell you, borrow your nephew."
Zhen Shuyuan stared at the nephew's calm face and looked at it for a while, turned silently, and took the eighteen seeds.
Like Zhen Shuyuan on the court, they saw someone's attitude, and they did not respond.
Xie Ling Jiang slightly bowed his head and looked at a mess on the table:
"Brother, we came out of Longcheng together. There was an agreement long ago.
"If you really want to find someone ... Go to find embroidery and sister, we can discuss it. Do not act alone. How can we run the way and do you face it alone?
"How about this, we can wait for you in Longcheng, don't delay."
Wei Mei also lowered the persuasion, and changed from an angle:
"Tan Lang, from the current situation, you can actually do anything. There is enough to keep stability in Jiangzhou Hall. He can keep it, but you will take risks.
... the son of thousands of gold, do not sit down.
"Although you are the parents of Jiangzhou in terms of duties, your talents should be used on a larger stage, such as Luoyang, where you are showing the stage of fisting.
Watermelon. "
The princess Xunyang sighed, and the sound was judging:
"Tan Lang, go with us, the embroidery girl's affairs will always be solved, and it is not necessary to put it on hold for the time being. In fact, it can be seen from this half -thin girl just fainted.
The girls of the girls still know some of them, maybe a bit arrogant, but they are not completely tearing her skin and do not understand the courtesy.
"On the side of the teacher of the embroidery girl, it will never hurt her. When we return to God to stand firmly, the strength is expanded, and it is convenient to talk to Yunmeng Jianze in the future.
, Make a cutting board fish, it's hard to straighten the waist ... "
Wei Mei suddenly turned his head and pulled away from Dalang cuffs:
"Dalang, what do you think?"
As a friend, Wei Mei felt Li Dalang's words, Ouyang Rong might listen, so he made his eyes look at it.
I never thought that Li Dalang bowed his head and said nothing, did not speak to cater.
Wei Mei Liu Mei was upright, reached out to pinch his waist meat.
Those who can consider, Tan Lang can naturally consider, why do you have to persuade it again. "
Wei Mei stared and knocked away from Dalang chestnut: "Stink boy, you ..."
When everyone persuaded Ouyang Rong, they turned around the stone table, and suddenly turned back:
"You said, you first hear the sound of the white mule, and then he heard the broken sound of the tea bowl before entering the yard. The white mule falling on the ground was torn off when you and the little white lady pulled the embroidery mother.
, Or did you fall to the ground when you entered the courtyard door? "
Li Baier's tone was calm, and everyone in the courtyard stunned and reacted. She was asking half of it.
Half is being favored by Ye Wei's careful bandaging wounds, and the small face is a little blank:
"What?"
Li Bai'er's face was covered with white tulle, and her face could not be seen clearly. She changed a question:
"Have you seen it with your own eyes, the embroidered girl was fainted by the little white lady?"
Half a thin shaking.
Li Bai'er asked again: "When you were outside the courtyard, did you hear some other voices? Suspected of the dynamic sound of the little girl in white?"
Ouyang Rong looked at the separation.
Half a thin frown, it seemed to think about it for a while, shook his head:
"I don't seem to ... the slaves have forgotten, I haven't noticed it."
Li Baier turned his head, and looked straight with Ouyang Rong's pen, and said softly:
"There are too few key clues, they are all inferred, but it cannot be ruled out that some accidents may happen. You have to consider it."
Speaking here, I paused, looked at the posture of Ouyang Rong's peace cage sleeves, and sighed softly:
"You don't miss this, of course, it is the best. Well, no matter what, you will directly faint your girl, and take people away without leaving a word. It is really arrogant, despise people."
On the court, in addition to leaving Dalang, the rare leisure, and the female family members who did not express their opinions such as Ye Wei, everyone else was dissuaded.
Ouyang Rong cage sleeves.
At this time, Zhen Shuyuan finally returned and handed it to Ouyang Rong a series of eighteen seed beads
Ouyang Rong took the eighteen seeds, looked around at everyone, and suddenly handed the piano-shaped sword box to Yan Liulang.
The latter was stunned for a moment, then quickly took it joyfully, stood behind Ouyang Rong, and held the box for him.
Ouyang Rong said to everyone except Yan Liulang:
"You can wait for me in Longcheng County for a day or twelve hours. If I don't arrive, you will leave immediately. Those who are returning to Beijing will return to Beijing, and those who are returning to Nanlong will return to Nanlong."
Of course everyone understood what Ouyang Rong meant, and they all looked worried.
Ouyang Rong waved to Pei Shisanniang, who was waiting quietly at the door, and walked towards her, seemingly giving her final instructions.
Li Xian's figure couldn't help but look a little rickety, and his expression was worried about gains and losses, as if he had lost his backbone:
"Tanlang, without you, I would not be able to go to the capital safely. Without your clever planning and steps, I would always feel like walking on thin ice, unable to sleep at night..."
Ouyang Rong, who was walking towards the entrance of the courtyard, suddenly turned around and said loudly:
"My lord, you have to take risks for life-changing things; most meaningful things happen by chance; only unimportant things can have a comprehensive plan!"
Li Xian stood there in a daze, while everyone frowned and lowered their heads to chew.
Ouyang Rong strode forward.
Xie Lingjiang stared intently at the senior brother's slender back.
It seems that the elder brother was not just saying this to Uncle Li.
Wei Mei wanted to persuade her again, but Xie Lingjiang defected before the battle:
"Let him go, let's not hold him back, leave immediately and take a boat to Dragon City."
Even Xie Lingjiang made such a statement, and the others had no choice but to follow through and begin to evacuate quickly.
Before retreating, Xie Lingjiang came to Ouyang Rong, silently took out a protective sachet from his waist and handed it to him.
The stunning girl in red dress turned around and left, leaving no pretentious and caring farewell words, leaving only a simple narrative:
"This sachet was a gift given to me by the embroiderer at the birthday party. There is a red sign in it. She obviously asked for it and she also liked it very much, but she insisted on giving it to me... Find her back and return the sign.
Give her her signature, I deserve it."
Ouyang Rong opened the sachet and took out a piece of red paper folded into a square shape, which looked familiar.
It was when the embroiderer asked him to open the chant, but he couldn't stop and lied about the marriage lot that was drawn to the king.
Ouyang Rong quietly opened the red paper.
All I saw was a signature on the paper:
【What a beautiful wife? A beautiful wife from a deity. What more could I ask for?】
[Explanation: The right couple, the beautiful couple of gods, we will live together for a hundred years, there is no need to look for a good match! 】