Eighth, not close to the female Yang Lianghan

One thing to say, the canteen in front of me is not too big.

Especially in the eyes of Ouyang Rong, who had been bombarded with countless photos of living bodhisattva body sermons.

But if you can't stand it, it's close at hand.

So when I opened it for the first time, it really occupied most of the field of vision, making both the righteous and the gentleman fall into a short contemplation, and then ...... He asked awe-inspiringly:

"What are you doing?"

"Chest" trembled in fright, shrank back, and knelt down honestly.

"Yu Langjun, the slave came in to give you a hot water bladder, warm the quilt, it can be seen that you fell asleep on the pillow, thinking about helping you lie down and sleep more comfortably."

"What's your name?"

"Half... Thin. ”

Auntie's personal maid accent sounds a little strange.

Ouyang Rong looked at it condescendingly.

The maid wore a blue full-breasted skirt with a light red belt tied around her waist, although it was called semi-thin, but she had a good figure, but it was not thin, but at this time she knelt at his feet obediently, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes; Looking at Chu Chu's pitiful face, and two thin eyebrows are drawn, the name is not wrong.

"Where are you from?"

"Silla."

Ouyang Rong suddenly understood, it turned out to be a Silla maid, and the aunt was really willing to spend money to catch up with fashion.

Don't look at the fierce battle between the emperors and heirs in the Great Zhou Dynasty, the court of the Shendu is not peaceful for a day, but Luoyang City is a prosperous scene and all countries are coming to the court.

Because this is the confidence of the Great Zhou Dynasty: after experiencing the struggle between the north and the south for hundreds of years and the great integration of the Han and Yi, this emerging unified dynasty has a national strength that is proud of the surrounding barbarian states, and its cultural, military, and economic power is hegemonic.

Moreover, this is also an outward-looking and expanding universal dynasty, radiating a strong Chinese culture to the outside world, which should be called an "empire", especially the border army with abundant martial virtues, which has always been at the forefront of imperial expansion.

That's how the Silla maid came.

When the third generation of Emperor Qiangaozong was still alive, the current Empress Wei was still the Empress of Daqian, and the couple were called the 'two saints' to govern the same dynasty.

At that time, Dongyi had Goguryeo, Baekje, and Silla three kingdoms, the same culture and the same species, and the war was endless, and the weakest Silla was close to the alliance with Daqian, although the Empress Wei was getting older, but she was ambitious and strong-tempered.

Countless women from Goguryeo and Baekje became slaves of the Qianren, and even in the Silla Kingdom, which bowed down to the tributaries, there were countless Silla women who left the dilapidated and barren Dongyi to go to the admired Daqian prosperous era to make a living as slaves.

These women are either called Silla maids or Goryeo Ji, 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, and have fair skin and round faces...... It soon won the love and pursuit of the Daqian and even the upper-class magnates of the Great Zhou, and became a sought-after commodity.

Together with the Bodhisattva Man, Kunlun Nu and Ji of the Western Regions, Silla Maiden also became the 'Four Treasures of Showing Off Wealth' of Luoyang nobles......

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but look at it more.

No wonder it feels a little familiar, isn't this a stick girl? I'm sorry to meet you offline for the first time in this way......

"Where's my aunt?"

"Go and burn incense for Lang Jun, the lady said that the incense of Donglin Temple is effective, and she wants to pray for Lang Jun more."

"Get up, my aunt is not here, you don't have to kneel."

Ban Xian got up lightly, and presented the hot water bladder in her arms with both hands, she still lowered her head, and the skin on her neck leaked from the oblique collar of her upper undergarment was red.

Ouyang Rong took it, stuffed it into the quilt casually, and saw that he was standing in place and didn't leave immediately, he glanced at the direction of the door.

According to the aunt's temperament, it is impossible for her servants to dare to carry her behind her back, disturb themselves without authorization, and delay their time.

Want to challenge my weakness with this? Hmph, if it weren't for the merit tower, you would really have to lose the "fine" light.

Ouyang Rong sighed, ready to let her have a good look at what Shilin Qingliu's mouth was called 'not close to the female Yang Lianghan', and repelled him with his heroic righteousness.

But when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly changed his mind and changed his words: "Stretch out your hand." ”

Silla's shoulders trembled, and she quickly glanced at the melancholy "Tanlang" on the couch, but she still shyly stretched out her hand slowly, and whispered in her mouth: "Lang Jun......"

But Ouyang Rong didn't want to ink at all, so he copied it directly, grabbed her hand, and then he held this soft hand and waited for three breaths, raising his eyebrows slightly.

I didn't hear the sound of wooden fish.

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.

He frowned slightly, as if he had considered it, and said seriously: "Next...... I need your cooperation. ”

Ban Xi nodded immediately, and then seemed to feel that he agreed too quickly, so he quickly shook it twice, but he seemed to feel that he should not be reserved, so he continued to order.

"Nod or shake your head?"

She nodded.

Ouyang Rong frowned, "Then, the meaning of your Silla people's nodding should be the same as our Daqian, right?" ”

Nodding again.

Ouyang Rong was helpless, "Speak." ”

Redface whispered, "It's the same." ”

Ouyang Rong grabbed 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, let's look back and act as if nothing happened......"

The half-fine 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 maid who seduced the head of the family, but why...... She's not sad at all, she's still a little happy! Well, it must be because Lang Jun's face is too handsome, especially the sick manhood that is bookish and melancholy...... The Woo Woo Nu family couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to rub him into their arms...... Oops, why hasn't he come yet?

Ouyang Rong looked at her expectantly: "Can you try to resist me very much, hate me very much, disgust me very much, treat me as a bad person to tarnish your innocence, you swear to die, and I tied you up, so that you can't move, and then I stretched out my hand to touch your ......"

Semi-fine: "......"

A woman eavesdropping outside the door: "??? ”

What kind of special fetish is Tanlang? I'm used to being a righteous gentleman, and I want to experience the taste of being a strong woman in Huahua Tai Sui, right?!

At this time, the two daughters inside and outside the room felt that their brain capacity was a little insufficient......

Ouyang Rong saw this Silla maid looking at him with her mouth slightly open, as if she was deeply shocked, "Eh, why don't you speak?" Why are you staring at me like that...... Hey, I'm not a pervert. ”

In fact, he just wanted to test whether the physical touch against the woman's will would deduct merit, and use this to explore the underlying logic of the merit tower.

"Forget it, you go out, I think...... Quietly. ”

Ouyang Rong sighed, let go of his hand, and lay back on the quilt, with "tasteless" written all over his face.

But unexpectedly, when he saw that he had no love in his life, he believed in the judgment just now.

This Silla maid from a foreign land stopped talking in front of the bed, as if she wanted to say: "It's not impossible for Lang Jun to play the role of a wicked young virgin, but don't stuff the ball, don't tie the rope, don't spank......"

But Ouyang Rong was not interested in listening to her, and with a wave of his hand, he sent away the reluctance and remorse with a face.

……

Outside Sanhui Courtyard, after staying away from the house, Zhen and Ban Xi stood under the eaves, and the two stared at each other for a while.

Ban Xian couldn't help but speak, "Lady, did you hear Lang Jun's request...... Let the slave maid be a little scared. ”

Zhen kept a straight face, "What are you afraid of?" Tan Lang is teasing you, you still take it seriously, don't you want to think about the possibility? Tan Lang just didn't look down on you as a puff willow, and he was kind and unwilling to refuse, so he just made an excuse. If a man doesn't like a woman, he can have a myriad of excuses. Alright, okay, you go down first. ”

The half-thin eye sockets were a little red, and he lowered his head to say "oh", his fingers pinched together, and he retreated.

"Remember!" Zhen suddenly stopped Ban Xian, and said coldly without looking back: "Nothing happened in the house today, Tan Lang didn't say anything to you, you didn't hear anything!" No one out there will ever know about it, otherwise hehe......"

Half-frightened, he hurriedly kowtowed to the ground, swearing not to talk nonsense, Zhen snorted lightly, broke a green willow sticking out of the corridor, and left.

It's just that after he walked away, Zhen's calm and calm face collapsed instantly, and he subconsciously wrapped the broken willow around his index finger, frowning worriedly:

"What to do, what to do, it's all because I suppressed him too hard when I was studying before, and I saw that he was suffocated, and his habits have developed to such a heavy mouth......"

In the end, the woman in the skirt covered her chest with her hands and sighed, "Hey, at least there is good news - Tan Lang likes women, not ...... Not close to women, close to men. ”

She shook her hand and sprinkled the broken wicker in her palm: "Forget it, whatever, if he can marry a girl with five surnames, just pass on the lineage, as for boudoir fetish...... Whatever he wants!

"Also, this half-thin is not good, Mu is strong and timid, clever and unbroken, and he can't catch Tan Lang's heart...... Another day, I have to add a suitable maid to Tanlang's room, warm the bed and play with him, whatever he tosses, as long as you don't spread the word! ”

Zhen stood quietly on the porch for a while, and before leaving, she turned her head and glanced at the peach blossoms outside the high red wall, and muttered:

"It stands to reason that even if you take the land route, it will only be a few days later than the water route, why haven't you come yet? If you don't come again, Tanlang will have to go down the mountain......"

……

At night, Sanhui Temple, dinner table.

Ouyang Rong and Zhen sat at the round table to eat, with some red marks on their foreheads, and a few maidservants served on the side, serving meals and vegetables for the aunt and nephew.

Several people didn't speak, their faces were as usual, as if what happened in the morning had never happened, Ouyang Rong looked at his half-thin forehead quietly.

In fact, at the dinner table, there is nothing to say, this era pays attention to food and sleep, unless it is an important matter.

Soon after dinner, Zhen told Ouyang Rong a few words with concern, and then left with half of them, and Ouyang Rong sent them to the gate of the courtyard.

"Tanlang go back and have a good rest."

"Auntie too."

In the middle of the night, Ouyang Rong woke up, turned over, subconsciously put his hand under the sleeping pillow, and fumbled for a while, but found that it was empty...... only then did he react.

"What are you touching, I don't have a phone now...... It's a mess. He muttered and smiled wryly, "But if you want to touch the girl, you can touch it casually during the day, but why not touch it, huh?" ”

Ouyang Rong turned over, lay on his back in the dark, stared at the dark ceiling, and remembered the half-minute events during the day, as well as the five noble girls surnamed Guangyao lintel that Zhen had been silent but had been thinking about, and he actually knew all the careful thoughts of the women around him, but ......

"I'm sorry, I still want to go home, I don't want to be fettered." Someone sighed softly in the darkness and murmured, "Is there someone who has attained merit and attained Buddhahood in the flesh and ascended to the Pure Land......

Ouyang Rong sat up suddenly, turned over and got out of bed in the next second, lightly dressed and neatly dressed, and looked at the bright moonlight in front of the bed.

He was going to the Pure Land Palace again.

……