Chapter 673 Junior sister’s date next month [Please vote for me!]
The two moons are indeed big and round.
Whether it was white or not, Ouyang Rong didn't see it because he was looking up at the moon.
What's more, it's impossible for the junior sister to let him see it.
Even when she was admiring the moon at this moment, she was pushing her... The beauty subconsciously hugged her shoulders with her hands.
It's so funny, my arms are so thin that I can't even defend myself.
Just like Cuju, which is popular in the school grounds of the Zhou army, if there is a goalkeeper, don't you just go and score goals?
Ouyang Rong was obviously very good at grabbing the ball in Cuju, and Xie Lingjiang couldn't guard him at all.
Just blushed and slapped it away.
He cut straight in from the side.
Tickling his armpits.
The two sat side by side, with Xie Lingjiang lying on her side in Ouyang Rong's arms. After he admired the moon from her side, her body trembled violently.
"Crack."
Then she clenched her teeth and slapped his hand away.
Ouyang Rong took back the palm that patted the back of Hong's hand and couldn't help but touch his nose, but she grabbed his hand.
She said fiercely:
"Don't smell it."
Ouyang Rong said seriously:
"Itchy nose."
Xie Lingjiang subconsciously raised his hand to scratch his nose.
Ouyang Rong put down his palms calmly and helped her "protect" her.
As if the goalkeeper had vacated an optimal goal position, Ouyang Rong swung his foot and scored with great force.
Wonderful.
Xie Lingjiang:……
However, the goal didn't last long. Soon, Ouyang Rong was driven out of the goal area with her pretty face reddened and her teeth broken.
He scratched his nose again.
This time, Xie Lingjiang kept his head buried in his arms and did not scratch him.
"It's... it's really itchy. I still can't stand it. No, no, we can't do that yet. If we get to that point, we will make a mistake."
"What mistake did you make?"
Xie Ling, who was buried in his head, said in a voice as loud as a mosquito: "It's just... even if you make a mistake and lose control, you will feel uncomfortable if you hold it in..."
Unexpectedly, Ouyang Rong immediately patted his chest and promised:
"Don't worry, I promise I won't lose control. I won't feel uncomfortable holding it in. I'm used to it. Let's just admire the moon, okay?"
Xie Lingjiang hesitated: "But...but I..."
"You what?"
"I...I feel uncomfortable and will lose control."
After saying this, Ouyang Rong saw that her ears were red as if they were about to bleed.
He suppressed laughter.
Xie Lingjiang waited for a while and found that the senior brother in front of him had not moved.
Look up.
He found Ouyang Rong picking up the basin of water and wine on the table and looking at it with a confused look on his face.
He drunkenly said:
"I'm sorry, little junior sister, I couldn't help but couldn't hold it back. This wine is so strong. Brother Huaimin, why did you serve me such a strong drink? I'll ask him next time."
Xie Lingjiang couldn't help but glance at the shameless man, and his eyes widened slightly.
Ouyang Rong took his hand back and put it honestly on her waist instead of trying to score a goal.
Xie Lingjiang breathed a sigh of relief and adjusted his posture slightly in his arms.
After a while, she still looked worried and said:
"You are really drunk, so you should drink less..."
Ouyang Rong waved his hand: "If you're not drunk, I'm not drunk."
Xie Lingjiang was a little suspicious.
"What is this? These little red spots."
Ouyang Rong suddenly asked out of curiosity.
Xie Lingjiang was held in Ouyang Rong's arms. She looked up at him and found that her senior brother's gaze fell on the side of her nose and he looked away.
"Cinnabar mole."
"Cinnabar mole?"
Ouyang Rong was curious: "I remember you don't have a mole on your face."
Xie Lingjiang whispered:
"What do you know? I clicked this on before I went out. Sister Guo'er recommended it. It's very popular in Luoyang and looks good...don't you think so?"
Ouyang Rong lowered his head and took a closer look. Xie Lingjiang did not push or block him this time, but waited expectantly for his response.
Squinting at the cinnabar mole on the fair lady's nose, he nodded:
"She's pretty good-looking. She's already pretty, but a beauty mark makes her look even better."
Xie Lingjiang was suddenly delighted, and his eyes turned into crescent moons.
Ouyang Rong suddenly realized:
"It turns out that women are a little cautious when dressing up when they go out, and junior sisters are also unavoidable."
After speaking, he drank another glass of wine.
When Xie Lingjiang heard this, as expected, he immediately raised his head and pouted, scolding:
"What a little trick...uh huh huh."
The beauty's pouted red lips were blocked by something before she could speak.
Xie Lingjiang felt that his mouth and nose were filled with the strong smell of his senior brother and the smell of alcohol.
He seemed to be drunk and couldn't help himself.
Being pressed down by the senior brother's whole body, she was pushed slightly. Her whole body was soft and she couldn't exert any strength. Instead, she seemed to be trying to resist but to welcome him... After a while, her face was burning and she closed her eyes.
As long as you don't make a mistake out of control in the last step and just secretly swallow your saliva, it doesn't seem impossible...
Xie Lingjiang's head was dizzy, as if his senior brother had given him some wine and he was a little drunk.
Ouyang Rong took advantage of the drunkenness to taste the rouge on the beauty's lips.
A bright moon hung high above our heads, and its clear light shone on the lingering bodies of the two people on the rooftop.
While their lips and teeth were connected and their words were flowing, Ouyang Rong opened his eyes and found that Xie Lingjiang in his arms was also looking at him through the slits of his eyes, his eyes blurred.
Ouyang Rong suddenly smiled and placed his palm on her waist.
No matter how hard you try to pick up the full moon in the world, you are bound to get it.
Xie Lingjiang, who had hazy and squinting eyes, closed his eyes suddenly, stretched his neck and raised his head, unable to suppress his nasal voice.
"Hmm~"
That beautiful maid is right, Xunyang has so much fine wine that it can indeed keep the cup from drying out.
But it makes people dry.
…
late at night.
A carriage slowly stopped in front of the gate of Prince Xunyang's Mansion.
"Elder brother, go back and have a rest early."
"Well, be careful of the steps."
"You know, I'm not as easy to get drunk as someone else. The more I get drunk, the more I like to drink..."
Xie Lingjiang smiled and glanced sideways at Ouyang Rong who was seeing him off by the carriage.
The latter smiled.
The two people who had just escaped from the embrace looked at each other in the distance for a while, and suddenly they took two steps forward in tacit understanding, and then hugged each other tightly.
Ouyang Rong placed his chin on the top of her thick hair and took a deep breath of the fragrance in her hair.
Xie Lingjiang also buried his face on his elder brother's shoulder, taking deep breaths continuously, as if to remember the smell of him tonight.
The two of them had just "watched the moon and drank wine" on the moonlit rooftop of Xunyang Tower. They stayed together until midnight before reluctantly going downstairs and leaving.
Ouyang Rong personally sent Xie Lingjiang back to Prince Xunyang's Mansion.
It has been a long time since the senior brother and sister experienced a romantic date moment like this, and they have been suppressed for too long.
Usually when we meet in places like the study room of Prince Xunyang's Mansion, we can at most hold hands and hug waists. In most cases, there is also an outsider like the little princess Li Guo'er, not to mention the little Mo Jing who is "one of the most electric bulbs in the world".
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Therefore, Xie Lingjiang cherished tonight's date at Xunyang House arranged by Ouyang Rong. He dressed up for a long time before going out. Before leaving, he repeatedly asked the maid in the lower courtyard whether her makeup was appropriate...
Even when Ouyang Rong was admiring the moon just now, he noticed that the little junior sister didn't seem to be wrapped in a white cloth... In the past, when going out, the little junior sister hated certain kinds of troubles, and white cloth was a must-have.
So I didn’t wrap my chest this time, I don’t know if I forgot or did it on purpose.
He said he was worried, but when it came time to go on a date, he became careless.
But no matter what the truth is, Ouyang Rong's fingers are sore tonight, and he will probably have a hard time pinching the pen tomorrow...
No wonder he had it. If it was itchy, he would have to be more aggressive. However, Xie Lingjiang's reaction was a little incomprehensible. At that time, his eyes were closed tighter, his cheeks were redder, and it seemed that he was more itchy...
Ouyang Rong felt that what his aunt said before was right, gentle women are indeed favored by men.
On the way back from Xunyang Tower, the two of them cuddled up and talked a lot. Originally, tonight because of a misunderstanding about Rong Nushi, there was a little junior sister with a stern face and a fierce face. Her tall figure and voice were as gentle as water.
Almost melted Ouyang Rong.
At the entrance of Prince Xunyang's Mansion, Ali turned his back and focused on relaxing. Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang hugged each other tightly for a while.
When Yiyi said goodbye, Xie Lingjiang became extra clingy, and his eyes met each other. In Ouyang Rong's words from his previous life, his eyes were wired.
The cinnabar mole on the right side of the nose has disappeared. I don’t know when it was melted away by saliva.
Xie Lingjiang suddenly said: "I don't want to go back."
"I don't want to either."
"That's about it."
She hummed and hugged each other for a moment before loosening the embrace. Using Ouyang Rong's body to shield her, she lowered her head to sort out Zangyue's chest that had finally been tightened not long ago.
Ouyang Rong raised his hand to help, but the beauty who lowered her head gently bit her fingertips and retracted in the blink of an eye.
"It's so beautiful, I like it."
Xie Lingjiang suddenly turned his head and gestured to the hair on the back of his head. There was a rosewood comb with fixed hair and a bouquet of flowers on it, which were gifts from him.
Ouyang Rong smiled a little fondly and touched the head of the lively girl in red dress in front of him.
Xie Lingjiang suddenly leaned into Ouyang Rong's arms and whispered softly in his ear:
"Okay~ Senior brother, go back quickly. It's too late. We can't delay it. You have to go to Xunyang Grottoes tomorrow morning. I also have to accompany sister Guo'er to go out and get things done right now. We have a long time to come... But, senior brother
You must not forget what you said under the moon tonight. If you dare to forget, I will carry my sword and go to the ends of the earth to find you, and then... bite you to death. Senior brother knows how powerful I am..."
After finishing speaking somewhat shyly, she stretched out a slender green finger and tapped Ouyang Rong's somewhat bruised lips. It was obvious that she had been bitten by Xie Lingjiang's sharp teeth during a mischief.
Ouyang Rong reacted and nodded: "About the engagement, okay!"
Xie Ling Jiang Yanran smiled, then decisively put on a straight face and gently pushed away his arms.
The night breeze was slightly cold as he walked towards the house. The shy and tender look on Xie Lingjiang's face changed to a cold and indifferent look. He straightened his waist and prepared to enter. Ouyang Rong's voice suddenly came from behind him:
"By the way, junior sister, don't forget what you said tonight."
Xie Lingjiang looked back and found that his senior brother seemed to blink his eyes.
"Okay... wait, what do you mean?"
Ouyang Rong touched his chin, seemed to think for a moment, and said half-jokingly:
"Well, if you want to get in, you have to offer tea and call me sister instead."
Xie Lingjiang tilted his head, looked at the subtle expression of his senior brother, and after a while, nodded gently:
"Okay, senior brother, if you can really bring that female historian back, you are considered capable, but my sister must call for dessert. Remember to go and tell her tomorrow morning, well, don't wait any longer, and go back to Aunt Zhen's birthday gift
Come on, let her bring a bowl of longevity noodles. By the way, she has to call Miss Wei Lai "sister". The order of first come, first served is still discussed in the family. When the time comes, she will serve tea to us one by one, so we can reluctantly
Change your words and call me "good sister".
"These are the rules for now. I'll add more when I think of others. How about it, senior brother, it's very simple."
Ouyang Rong was a little speechless.
If it were Rong Nu Shi, Hong Wen would probably have stabbed everyone in the room, including him.
"Come on, Senior Brother."
Xie Lingjiang raised her lips and smiled, turned around, put her hands behind her back, and walked in with a little bounce. She seemed to be in a good mood.
Tonight, Ouyang Rong mentioned the engagement again, which was like a piece of reassurance, which made the noble lady Xie very happy. She felt that all the silent efforts and silent waiting were not in vain. Although it was not for him in the first place, what she did was
It is a blessing in life to be cherished by your sweetheart.
Ouyang Rong watched the fiery red figure of his junior sister disappear.
He rubbed his face vigorously.
He whispered softly:
"It's indeed a bit simple, not too difficult. The key point is...that woman is not Rong Nu Shi, and my junior sister shouldn't have many sets of standards..."
Ouyang Rong shook his head, turned around and boarded the carriage.
The carriage drove back to the Huaiye Lane mansion and stopped in a dark alley on the way. Yan Liulang got into the carriage and reported helplessly:
"Ming Mansion, Miss Xie went upstairs tonight. I explained to her that Rong Nvshi was upstairs and she suddenly came to talk to you about official business. Miss Xie nodded obviously."
Ouyang Rong looked unsurprised: "Well, it's not your fault."
Yan Liulang glanced at Ouyang Rong's somewhat calm face and whispered:
"However, it was strange. She stood on the stairs near the rooftop for a long time and dismissed her with a loud voice. However, she still rushed up and almost didn't conflict with Rong Nushi."
Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes and reached out to touch the remaining warmth of his junior sister on the cushion of the seat beside him.
Junior sister, this position...
He sighed softly.
"Yeah, I got it."
…
Early the next morning.
Hurry up before the second quarter of the morning, which Rong Nushi coldly stipulates.
Ouyang Rong took the xylophone and a small notebook to the Xunyang Grottoes.
Rong Zhen came over from the bamboo forest before the second quarter of Chen Chu. However, she glanced at Ouyang Rong from a distance and turned away again before the latter came forward to say hello.
Ouyang Rong didn't see the expression on her face clearly the whole time.
"Too busy? Let me wait?"
Looking at the apologetic middle-aged female official who came to deliver a message, Ouyang Rong was a little speechless.
Who on earth wants to learn the piano? Why is it like an old man, hey, I am teaching you sword skills, why is it like testing me?
The middle-aged female officer stepped back and Ouyang Rong shook his head.
Just then.
"Mingfu!"
Yan Liulang's voice sounded behind him, and he came riding alone, covered in dust.
When Ouyang Rong saw this, he immediately got in the car:
"Say in the car."
After getting into the carriage and just sitting down, Yan Liulang couldn't wait to speak:
"Mingfu, two things!
"When I went to Prince Xunyang's Mansion in the morning, I learned something from the prince. The prince also received an invitation to the pipa dinner we held for Senior Yu last night."
"Dalang?" Ouyang Rong was startled: "Junior sister and I didn't call him."
Yan Liulang waved his hand: "We did not invite you, but Princess Anhui personally invited you."
Ouyang Rong frowned.
After a while, he spoke:
"We invited Princess Anhui. She did come last night, but she left early, so I have no impression... But she is so good, why did she invite Da Lang?"
Yan Liulang also felt confused and shrugged:
"I don't know. The prince, princess and others are also very surprised. The invitation was sent directly to the prince. The prince took the initiative to hand it over to the prince. He didn't go last night..."