The white-haired maid straightened out her appearance, lowered her head and straightened her breasts, looked a little bulging, and walked into the study.

At the table, Ouyang Rong heard the movement, didn't look up and said:

"There is mung bean cake on the coffee table, made by the new chef, it is very sweet after eating, you should like it, remember to rub your teeth before going to bed."

Unlike Ouyang Rong, Wei Lai likes to eat sweets.

Because I've never tasted it before.

The white-haired girl also followed the young county order back to Merlot Garden, only to know that there was still such a taste of "sweet" in the world.

"Yes, master."

Wei Lai obediently answered, did not immediately go over and talk greedily, and silently walked to the desk.

She looked down, took an inkstone and ink stone, and studied ink for Ouyang Rong with her bare hands.

Ouyang Rong caught a glimpse of something, his eyes were off the small earthworm characters on the book, and he glanced at the white-haired maid who was "adding fragrance to the red sleeves".

Vi Lai gently grinds the ink.

Glancing at his dress, he explained:

"I accidentally splashed my skirt with tea, and I just changed it."

Ouyang Rong nodded and said softly:

"I just said it in half detail. They even made you a pot of tea and brought it to you. Is that what you called? ”

"Hmm." Wei Lai smiled and nodded: "How about the tea made by the sisters, does the master like to drink it." ”

"It's okay." After a pause, he added: "It's worse than your craftsmanship." ”

Wei Lai pursed her lips and smiled, standing in front of the table, lowering her eyebrows and pleasing her eyes, and carefully studying the ink.

Ouyang Rong glanced at her and suddenly asked:

"Did my aunt and the other maids bully you when I wasn't there?"

This is a question he asked once on the moonlit night when he was talking, and he asks it again now.

"Nope."

Wei Lai shook her head, "Auntie and Sister Banxi, they are very good to slaves. Taught the slave a lot of things. ”

The young county commander let out a light "um" and glanced at the white-haired maid again, who smiled lightly, and he didn't ask any more.

Ouyang Rong buried his head and continued to flip through the book.

Until now.

Ouyang Rong dragged his tired body back to Meilin's courtyard every night, and saw a delicate European-style white-haired Lori wearing a Hanfu skirt, in the antique study, obediently serving him tea and pouring water, adding fragrance to his red sleeves, and making the bed and stacking quilts.

The clumsy figure is pitiful...... His eyes were still a little dazed.

It was half an accident to bring back Wei Lai from the mouth and horse line.

Although Ouyang Rong's verbal trip at that time was helpless after being persuaded by his sister and urged by his aunt.

But the original intention still wanted to save a cheap and poor slave and did his best.

It's just that Ouyang Rong didn't expect that the good fortune exchanged for merit would be presented in this form.

He was confused and brought back to Merlot Park.

Such a white-haired Lori.

Whether it's from the outside, or from the inside, from the daytime, or from the bed at night......

It stands to reason that she shouldn't be so miserable, but in the Great Zhou Dynasty, she was really so miserable.

Grandma doesn't love uncle and uncle, people hate dogs.

Last time, even Su Dalang, who was suffocated by heavy homework and became an uncle in vicissitudes, came to the study as a guest, but he didn't look at Wei Lai, and even the tea she politely handed over, Su Fu forced a smile and didn't touch his hand......

After several gatherings, the Su family elder no longer complained about the aunts and aunts in his yard in front of Ouyang Ren, and became more and more kind to him.

Obviously.

He won.

One word.

Win!

Ouyang Rong, who was inexplicably numb, couldn't cry or laugh.

I don't know if I should lament that the aesthetics and sexual fetishes of this era are a big step behind and need to be improved.

still lamented that in his previous life, he was imperceptibly influenced by too many foreign aesthetics, and had some sexual fetishes that violated his ancestors.

But no matter what, he talked heart-to-heart that moonlit night, looking at the white-haired maid in his arms, who was obviously stimulated by some kind and released emotionally, and gradually realized a problem.

If you succeed in controlling the water another day, exchange for good fortune, pat your ass and leave, what will happen to the people around you.

Everyone else is okay with it.

The possible marriage contract with the little junior sister was cut off in time under the common rejection of the junior sister and him as early as when Donglin Temple did not go down the mountain, and the tricks of the respective elders did not succeed.

was rejected once, and there were no concerns and narcissism in some aspects. It's like two parties who failed on a blind date and became friends again.

Ouyang Rong thought to himself that his current relationship with his junior sister was a gentleman's friend, more elegant than any male and female girlfriends in his previous life, very normal and comfortable.

This is also the reason why he unguarded and let the little junior sister rub his "Haoran Righteousness" practice at will.

If you want to suck it, suck it quickly, you won't have a chance in the future.

However, the little junior sister seems to have more and more respect for him as a senior brother recently, and she has become more and more talkative, often asking him for advice, and before she half-jokingly asked him, an outsider, to discipline her like her father.

It is worthy of the Zhilan family style of Chenjun Xie's family, and the little junior sister is indeed humble and studious.

Ouyang Rong sighed from time to time.

In private, I also estimated that she should be able to go farther in Confucianism than him, a well-known and upright gentleman.

After all, Ouyang Rong didn't know how to refine qi.

These days, although occasionally in the little junior sister's place, I heard some secrets of qi alchemy, and I listened to it with relish.

But he never took the initiative to ask about how to refine qi and other matters.

Because practicing this qi refining technique can't help Ouyang Rong control the water.

Anyway, if he leaves suddenly one day, there will be no big problem on the little junior sister's side.

There are also Liulang, Ah Shan, and Su Dalang, and they are too.

They are all big men, and they are reluctant to give up on a fart.

Between brothers and friends, it's normal to get together separately.

Just like what Ouyang Rong said to Ah Qing in the carriage a few days ago, not all separations have goodbyes, look forward, don't look back.

These friendships in Longcheng County are separated from each other, and there is no burden for Ouyang Rong.

What, you ask Ah Qing what to do?

You beast......

Now that's all that's left for Merlot.

The first is Zhen.

Ouyang Rong actually felt a little guilty about this mean but affectionate uncle who doted on his nephew.

After all, he is the only seedling in this family, and he is also the pillar of the Ouyang clan in the south.

If Ouyang Rong "leaves" again, it will naturally hit the family very hard, and stop the pace of the family's rise.

But think about it another way.

Jinshi Tanhualang and Ouyang Lianghan, the commander of Qipin Longcheng County, should have been gone a long time ago, and he should have been angry in Donglin Temple at the beginning.

It was he who woke up and forcibly continued his life, and also did a bunch of good things for the benefit of the people in Longcheng County.

Zhen also stayed with his beloved nephew for a few more months.

Thinking about it this way, is she making money?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Rong smiled a little embarrassedly.

Then in the end, only the white-haired maid in front of him remained.

The aunt didn't like her, and even in front of her nephew, the expression of joy and anger on the woman's face was not hidden.

Therefore, if Ouyang Rong leaves, in this family, Wei Lai's situation can be imagined.

As for letting her go outside...... The situation outside is even worse, it is better to stay in the Ouyang clan, at least have something to eat.

He has a lot of free choices, but Wei Lai has only one choice and reliance...... So Ouyang Rong thought about it that night, and only thought of a relatively reliable and simple method:

Let Wei Lai be his superficial woman.

Take advantage of the rituals of this era.

Especially in the south, these conservative local clan clans attach great importance to this set of rules.

As long as it is a woman who has been touched by Ouyang Rong, the Ouyang family in the south must at least have a good life.

Speaking of which, the uncle is also a similar example, she just married into the Ouyang clan and became a widow, only in the name of husband and wife, not husband and wife, but she is still a woman in this family, an elder uncle, and Ouyang Rong, as a descendant, should be filial piety.

Therefore, try to make Zhen pinch his nose to recognize Wei Lai.

Maybe because of the dependence and sympathy for each other, some empathy, the rest of his life has a better attitude towards Wei Lai?

So, after that heart-to-heart talk under the moon, Ouyang Rong, who was already strong-blooded, started the first tea ceremony and water control under the pitiful gaze of the white-haired maid.

However, Ouyang Rong adhered to the bottom line, and in the face of the delicate figure in the bed, he did not break through the last step.

Although only if there is a breakthrough, it can be regarded as a real concubine relationship.

This is how the personal maid accompanies the room, and she can be promoted to a concubine.

But Ouyang Rong has a certain complex in his heart.

Once he breaks through completely, he will be responsible for it to the end, so will he not be able to go back?

Anyway, Ouyang Rong felt that the relationship was almost deep, and when he showed it in front of the Zhen family in the future and raised Wei Lai's identity in the family, it would be enough to have some confidence to prove it.

What's more, Ouyang Rong felt that Wei Lai might be ignorant, and he didn't know what the last step was, and he might have thought that he had done almost everything with him...... Laughing to death, this is the beginning, stupid girl.

In fact, it is already very scummy to do a tea ceremony, treat the butterfly stream, and then pat your ass and leave.

With the other, it is nothing more than the difference between small slag and large slag.

But people are sometimes like this, and they need to find some reason, or the inexplicable insistence of covering their ears and stealing the bell, to seek some psychological comfort......

Again, expediency.

Behind the desk, Ouyang Rong was a little distracted for a while.

In between my trances, I sorted out my thoughts again.

In fact, he has been thinking about these twists and turns in his heart for a long time.

It's not that you leave it behind, and let him flood after leaving.

After a while.

The white-haired maid in front of the table saw that the master was half-hiding the scroll, propping up the table with her right elbow, gently kneading the bridge of her nose with two fingers, and closing her eyes to rest.

Wei Lai's handkerchief wiped her white little hands, walked to his chair, and gently massaged Ouyang Rong's temples on both sides.

"The master has been busy lately?"

"Sort of. Di Gong Gate is repaired to a critical juncture, I will get up early in the next few days, and I will guard Di Gong Gate during the day, I may come back very late, if I can't come back, I will also let Liulang bring a letter. ”

The tired county order that was closing his eyes and enjoying a moment of tranquility comforted:

"You go to bed on time, you don't have to wait for me."

"Okay."

"You also said last time, the oil lamp in the house is almost dawn, if my little sister and I don't come back early, will a certain sleepy insect lie on the table and sleep in the sun to dry his buttocks? Hmmm......"

The words of Ouyang Rong's words were blocked by two soft wattles.

Wei Lai covered her master's mouth with both hands, and pleaded a little shyly with her little face: "Master, don't say it, please." ”

Ouyang Rong smiled.

The master and servant whispered, and after a while, it was getting late, Ouyang Rong closed the book and went to bathe behind the screen.

In between tidying up the desk, Wei Lai silently glanced at the tired back of the master doing some strange chest expansion and stretching postures as he walked.

Although she has just come to Merlot Park to work as a maid for a long time.

But one thing is clear.

It's true that I learned the truth from those sisters.

There are some things that she can do, and you can do them, but they just don't fit to poke in front of the master.

Unless you flip the table, you live or die.

This chapter is not finished, and I will make up another chapter in the early morning! (pouted)

(End of chapter)