One thing to say, the canteen in front of you is not too big.
Especially in the eyes of Ouyang Rong, who has been bombarded by countless photos of living Bodhisattvas delivering sermons.
But if you can't hold it back, it's so close.
So when he opened his eyes and took a first look, he saw that it really occupied most of the field of vision, making even a gentleman fall into deep thought for a moment, and then... he asked with dignity and dignity:
"What are you doing?"
The "chest" shivered in fright, retracted, and knelt down honestly.
"Mr. Sir, this servant came in to bring you a hot water bottle to warm you up. I can see that you fell asleep on the pillow, and I was thinking of helping you lie down so that you can sleep more comfortably."
"what is your name."
"Half... thin."
Auntie's personal maid's accent sounds a bit strange.
"Oh, forget it, you can go out, I want to... be quiet."
Ban Xian stood up lightly and held out the hot water bottle she was holding tightly in her arms. She still lowered her head, and the skin on her neck and neck that leaked between the sloping collar of her upper jacket was red.
Ouyang Rong looked at it condescendingly.
Ouyang Rong couldn't help but take another look.
But unexpectedly, after half a look at his loveless look in this life, I became more and more convinced of the judgment I just made.
Banxi couldn't help but say, "Madam, did you hear it? Your husband's request... makes this slave a little scared."
Soon after dinner was over, Mrs. Zhen gave Ouyang Rong a few words of concern and left with Banxi and the others. Ouyang Rong was sent to the door of the courtyard.
This Silla maid from a foreign country hesitated to speak in front of the bed, seeming to want to say, "If you want to play the role of a bad boy and a virgin, it's not impossible, but don't gag, don't tie a rope, don't spank..."
Silla maids, together with Bodhisattva Man, Kunlun Nu and Xiyu Ji, became the "Four Treasures" for the nobles of Luoyang to show off their wealth...
Outside Sanhui Courtyard, after they were far away from the house, Zhen and Banxi stood under the eaves, staring at each other for a while.
In the end, the woman in Luoqun covered her chest with her hands and sighed, "Well, no matter what, at least there is good news - Tanlang likes women, and it's not that... he doesn't like women and he likes men."
Ouyang Rong had no choice but to say, "Speak."
But when the words came to his lips, he suddenly changed his mind and changed his words: "Reach out your hand."
Ouyang Rong sighed, let go of his hand, and lay back on the bed again, with "boring" written all over his face.
Silla's maid's shoulders trembled and she quickly glanced at "Tan Lang" who was sitting on the couch with a melancholy expression. However, she shyly stretched out her hand slowly and whispered: "Lang Jun..."
Because this is the confidence of the Great Zhou Dynasty: after hundreds of years of struggle between the Northern and Southern Dynasties and the great integration of Han and barbarians, this emerging unified dynasty has a national power that dwarfs the surrounding small barbarian states in terms of culture, military, and economy.
Hegemony is the unquestionable supremacy of the Celestial Empire, which governs all directions.
What is Tanlang's special hobby? You're used to being a gentleman, and you want to experience the feeling of being a slutty woman, right?!
According to Auntie's temperament, it is impossible for her maid to dare to carry her on her back, disturb her without permission, and delay her departure.
But Ouyang Rong didn't care about the ink at all, so he copied it directly and grabbed her hand. Then he held the soft hand and waited for three breaths, raising his eyebrows slightly.
Banxi nodded immediately, and then seemed to feel that he agreed too quickly, so he quickly shook it twice, but then seemed to feel that he shouldn't be reserved, so he continued.
Banxi was so frightened that she quickly kowtowed to the ground and swore not to talk nonsense. Mrs. Zhen snorted softly, broke off a green willow branch extending from the corridor, and left.
"Where are you from?"
"Tanlang, go back and have a good rest."
"Should you nod or shake your head?"
"Auntie too."
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Countless women from Goguryeo and Baekje became slaves of the Gan people. Even the Silla Kingdom, which bowed its head and paid tribute, also had countless Silla women who left the dilapidated and desolate Dongyi to make a living as slaves in the prosperous Daqian Dynasty they admired.
In the middle of the night, Ouyang Rong woke up, turned over, and subconsciously reached under his pillow, groping randomly for a while, but found it was empty... and then he came to his senses.
"Where's my aunt?"
Nod again.
He frowned slightly, seemed to consider it for a moment, and said seriously: "Next... I need your cooperation."
The half-thin chick nodded like a peck of rice. She felt like she couldn't hold her breath and her head was dizzy... She still did the scheming to seduce the master of the house, but why... she wasn't sad at all. I'm still a little happy! Well, it must be because Lang Jun's face is so handsome, especially now that he has a bookish and melancholic temperament... Wuwuwu, I can't stand it any longer and want to rub him into my arms. Here... oh why doesn't he come?
Ouyang Rong looked at her expectantly: "Can you try to be very resistant in your heart, very disgusting, very disgusting with me, and treat me as a bad person who wants to tarnish your innocence. If you refuse to obey, I will tie you up and let you go." You couldn't move, and then I reached out and touched you..."
At that time, Dongyi had three kingdoms: Goguryeo, Baekje, and Silla. They had the same culture and race, and they were fighting endlessly. Silla, the weakest, formed an alliance with Daqian, which was close and far-reaching. Although the queen was getting older, she was ambitious and had a strong temperament. It means that the iron cavalry of Daqian and the flying swords of Qi practitioners defeated the two kingdoms of Goguryeo and Baekje, and the Andong Protectorate was established to support Silla to unify Dongyi.
Ouyang Rong turned over and lay on his back in the darkness, staring at the dark ceiling. He remembered half of the things that happened during the day, as well as the glorious daughter of the fifth surname, the glorious daughter of the fifth surname, whom Zhen had been silent about but had always been thinking about, and the women beside her. He actually knows all these little thoughts, but...
Zhen said with a straight face, "What are you afraid of? Tanlang is just teasing you, but you still take it seriously. Why don't you think about the possibility? Tanlang just doesn't like your qualities, and he is kind-hearted and unwilling to refuse. It's just an excuse. If a man doesn't like a woman, he can have countless excuses. Okay, okay, you can go down first."
A woman who was eavesdropping outside the door said: "???"
However, after he walked away, Zhen's calm and calm expression suddenly fell. She subconsciously wrapped the broken willow around her index finger and frowned worriedly:
Ouyang Rong and Mrs. Zhen were sitting at a round table eating. Ban Xian, who had some red marks on his forehead, and several maids were waiting on them, serving rice and vegetables for the aunt and nephew.
When Qian Gaozong, the third emperor of Daqian Dynasty, was still alive, the current empress Wei was still the empress of Daqian before she came to the court to take the title of queen. The couple were known as the "Two Saints" and governed the same court. When Qian Gaozong became seriously ill, , the government gradually fell into the hands of the queen.
Ouyang Rong saw the Silla maid looking at him with her mouth slightly open, as if she was deeply shocked, "Um, why don't you speak? Why are you staring at me like that... Hey, I'm not a pervert."
"Remember!" Madam Zhen suddenly stopped and said in a cold voice without looking back: "Nothing happened in the house today, Tan Lang didn't say anything to you, and you didn't hear anything! Outside! No one will ever know about this, otherwise..."
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"What should I do? What should I do? It's all because I suppressed him too hard when I was studying. It seems that I suppressed him so much that his habit has developed to such a harsh tone..."
This is how the Silla maids came.
Ouyang Rong took it and stuffed it into the quilt. When he saw Banxi standing there and not leaving immediately, he glanced in the direction of the door.
In fact, there is not much to say at the dinner table. In this era, it is important not to talk during meals or sleep unless it is something important.
This maid wore a cyan chest-length skirt and a light red belt around her waist. Although it was called semi-slender, her figure was pretty but not thin. However, she knelt at his feet obediently and lowered her eyebrows to please his eyes; Looking at her pitiful face and two thin eyebrows, the elegant name is not a mistake.
These women are either called Silla maids or Goryeo girls. Because Dongyi is close to the Central Plains and has been influenced by Confucian culture for a long time, Silla maids are supple and well-behaved, hardworking and capable, with fair skin and round faces... They soon obtained great achievements, and even Loved and sought after by the upper class and powerful people in the Great Zhou Dynasty, it became a hot commodity.
At night, Sanhuiyuan, on the dinner table.
Semi-detailed: "..."
No wonder it feels familiar, isn’t this the Bangzi girl? I’m sorry, it’s the first time I’ve met you offline in this way…
None of them spoke, their expressions were as usual, as if what happened in the morning had never happened. Ouyang Rong calmly glanced at his semi-slender forehead.
Regardless of the fierce battle for the emperor's heir in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and there is no peace in the imperial court of the capital city, the city of Luoyang is a prosperous and prosperous time, with all nations coming to court.
Ouyang Rong suddenly understood that she was a Silla maid, and her aunt was really willing to spend money to follow the fashion.
But Ouyang Rong was not interested in listening to her anymore, and waved his hand to send her away with a look of reluctance and regret.
Mrs. Zhen stood quietly on the corridor for a while. Before leaving, she turned her head and glanced at a peach blossom sticking out of the tall red wall, muttering:
"Logically speaking, even if we take the land route, it is only a few days later than taking the water route. Why haven't we come yet? If we don't come, Tanlang will have to go down the mountain..."
Want to challenge my weakness with this? Humph, if it weren’t for the Merit Tower, I would really lose all my energy.
At this time, the two women inside and outside the room felt that their brain capacity was a bit insufficient...
His semi-slender eyes were a little red, he lowered his head and said "oh", clasped his fingers together and stepped back.
She nodded.
"I went to burn incense for my husband. My wife said that the incense from Donglin Temple is efficacious and she wants to pray for more blessings for my husband."
"Silla."
Ouyang Rong held her hand and said with a serious face: "Okay, next, you listen to me, let's play a somewhat special game, don't be too afraid, it's just a game, we'll just pretend that nothing happened." happened before……"
Ouyang Rong raised his head, and the little maid who was peeking at him quickly turned her head, but the admiration and expectation hidden in her eyes did not escape Ouyang Rong's eyes.
Ouyang Rong frowned, "Then, what you Silla people mean by nodding should be the same as our Daqian, right?"
She shook her hand and scattered the broken wicker in her palm: "Forget it, who cares, as long as you can marry a girl with the fifth surname and continue the family line, as for the boudoir fetish... let him do whatever he wants!
"Also, this half-hearted person is not good enough, he is strong-willed but timid, and he is smart and unstoppable. He cannot capture Tanlang's heart... I will have to add a suitable beautiful maid to Tanlang's room someday to warm the bed and play with him. Let him do whatever he wants, as long as he doesn't spread the word!"
In fact, he just wanted to test whether touching a woman against her will would deduct merit, and to explore the underlying logic of the merit tower.
Ouyang Rong sighed, preparing to let her see what Shilin Qingliu said about "a good man who is not close to women", and use his awe-inspiring righteousness to repel her.
"Get up. Auntie is not here, so you don't have to kneel."
"Why are you touching me? I don't have a mobile phone now... I'm so sleepy." He muttered and smiled bitterly, "But if you want to touch a girl, you can touch her during the day, but why not touch her, huh?"
The red face whispered: "It's the same."
No sound of wooden fish was heard.
Moreover, this was a universal dynasty that expanded outwards. The Chinese culture that radiated powerfully to the outside world should be called an "empire." Especially the border troops with strong military ethics have always been at the forefront of the empire's expansion.
"I'm sorry, I still want to go home and don't want to stay tied down." Someone sighed softly in the darkness and murmured: "Is there anyone who has perfected their merits, become a Buddha in the flesh, and ascended to the Pure Land..."
Ouyang Rong suddenly sat up, and the next second he got out of bed. He moved lightly, dressed neatly, and looked at the bright moonlight in front of the bed.
He wants to go to the Pure Land Palace again.
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