One hundred and thirty-four, the skirt knife is given to the lover (ask for a monthly pass!) )
As expected, the high blood pressure scene where the pickled radish fell on the skirt of the little sister's chest did not appear.
The main thing is that the little junior sister is too steady.
An early fast, Ouyang Rong was a little regretful that he didn't eat the previous atmosphere.
What was the atmosphere before?
It's the atmosphere of the little sister and him grabbing the pickled radishes.
And today's little junior sister is too ladylike.
Ouyang Rong was a little uncomfortable eating.
But what else can you say besides lamenting that the little sister has grown up?
The two of them came late, and when they left the morning temple and walked in the direction of the main hall of Donglin Temple, there were already a lot of pilgrims gathered in the side halls or incense stoves in the temple.
As far as the eye can see, there are crowds of people everywhere.
There are civilians who burn incense and worship Buddha, there are infatuated men and women who are eager for marriage, and there are also noble ladies who pray for repayment.
Ouyang Rong also saw such a lively Donglin Temple for the first time.
However, listening to the accent, it can also be seen that there are many visitors from other places, thanks to the rapid recovery of Longcheng County in the flood, and the source of tourists from other places has recovered quickly.
It may be that Xie Lingjiang is too dazzling, or it may be that today is a marriage temple fair, an alternative version, with a hammer in his hand, to see who is a nail.
Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang, two brothers and sisters, walked side by side in the simple and solemn treasure hall, attracting the attention of many pilgrims in the crowd.
After all, who doesn't want to see more?
Ouyang Rong was nothing, but he noticed that the little junior sister's movements were a little twisted, and he immediately turned his head and said intimately:
"Let's go, change the way, don't go through the main door."
Xie Ling Jiang was stunned for a moment, the senior brother who did not take the usual path had already taken the lead in leaving, and she had to follow suit.
Ouyang Rong took Xie Lingjiang to a side hall path with less crowds.
He was bedridden in Donglin Temple before, and it was not in vain, after all, it was the first place he saw when he opened his eyes, and it was inevitable to be curious to explore, and he was quite familiar with the road in the temple.
"Senior sister, look at that pool, there is an old Wang Ba in it, who lies on the steps in the morning to bask in the sun."
Ouyang Rong walked and stopped, stopping somewhere from time to time, and looked back with a smile:
"You know the hair, it's the little monk at the door just now, this Wang Ba is what he feeds every day, but I think that this old Wang Ba may have eaten more than him.
"But this pool seems to be called the Spirit Turtle Wishing Pool, the Spirit Turtle doesn't know, but when it comes to holidays, it can deceive a lot of pilgrims with copper plates, and this old Wang Ba earns more than half of the monks in the temple."
Xie Lingjiang looked at the back of the senior brother who was striding in front and laughed.
It's like a kite with a line off its line under the blue sky.
She looked up, longing, unconsciously tiptoeing to pull him back.
Xie Lingjiang suddenly asked:
"Big brother."
"Huh?"
"You're not curious, just ...... Did you just touch something? ”
Seeing Ouyang Rong turning his head in a daze, and the sun was on the edge of the pool, the noble daughter of the Xie family turned her eyes away and turned her face away.
Ouyang Rong recalled the hard touch coming from the back of his hand when he tied the skirt in the carriage before.
He said quietly, "What can you say to me?" ”
Xie Lingjiang snorted: "I can't say it, why should I mention it." ”
Isn't this afraid that you won't treat your senior brother as an outsider...... Ouyang Rong complained in his heart, and nodded solemnly:
"That'...... What the hell is it, put it in ...... Under the skirt is very much. ”
Although she took the initiative, Xie Lingjiang's face couldn't help but flush a little peach, she looked carefully left and right, turned around, and walked towards a certain empty alley on the side.
Xie Lingjiang lowered his head and whispered: "Turn your back and guard the outside." ”
Ouyang Rong was stunned.
But I did it anyway.
I couldn't help muttering in my heart, little junior sister, is this going to take out the things under the skirt? Can...... What the hell is this, just take it, and show it to him?
However, when I thought that the little junior sister was a female gentleman with explosive force value, she was not the kind of little daughter who was twisting and pinching, and it was unprecedented to wear a skirt today.
Thinking of this, Ouyang Rong was also relieved.
"Okay, you ...... Turn around and come in. ”
Ouyang Rong hesitated for a moment, then turned his head slightly and found that the little junior sister was still dressed neatly.
It's just that she is holding something in her arms, and at the same time, the original knotted skirt under her body has been untied.
It's a bit of a rambling.
Seeing the figure of the senior brother at the mouth of the alley, he hesitated, shrunk his head, and seemed to be a little reluctant to move in.
Xie Lingjiang bound the rabbit somewhere The fabric suddenly rose and fell, and he took a deep breath.
She pursed her lips and sneered: "Senior brother even guards against a gentleman?" ”
"No, no, no." Ouyang Rong hurriedly shook his head: "What does Senior Sister command?" ”
Xie Ling Jiang Lotus supported the wall with his arms, his eyes looked at the sky, and he secretly looked at him and said:
"What kind of knot do you have, I won't tie it, I'll bother Senior Brother to help me again."
It turned out to be this thing, simple.
Ouyang Rong nodded, walked over, bent over and squatted, grabbed the skirt, and skillfully knotted it.
At the same time nagging:
"You see, it's called a bow, it's tied like this...... Cross left and right and pull hard...... Next time, come yourself. ”
"Uh-huh."
Xie Lingjiang seemed to answer unconsciously.
Ouyang Rong didn't know if she listened or not.
However, I don't know if it's because the little junior sister is standing in place, or if she deliberately cooperates with her calves.
In addition to the unique fragrance under the junior sister's skirt, Ouyang Rong's afterglow also caught a glimpse of that dazzling whiteness.
It is a small smooth calf with a well-proportioned arc.
A certain senior brother's heart suddenly fluttered, but he immediately suppressed it.
The heart is sinful.
The skirt is re-tied with a bow.
Ouyang Rong stood up and clapped his hands.
In the next second, a knife that had been squeezing Xie Lingjiang's broad chest for a long time flew towards him.
"It's ......"
Ouyang Rong subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, and blurted out his question:
"What do you do with the little sister hiding a knife under her skirt......"
Just halfway through the question, he paused and reacted, this is a nonsense.
Hiding a knife, of course, is a knife man...... Right?
Ouyang Rong raised his eyes and looked at Xie Lingjiang, who was speechless and his face seemed to be a little shy.
He was no longer surprised, when the little junior sister was in men's clothing before, she often wore a crown and a sword, and the latter was a gentleman's weapon.
Wearing a fair lady dress today, the sword is definitely inconvenient to wear on the waist.
There is a short knife hidden on the leg under the skirt, but it makes sense, even the little sister can really hide it.
It's just that this short knife ...... It's quite delicate and peculiar, and it's very expensive at first glance.
Ouyang Rong lowered his head and looked curiously.
This short knife under the skirt of the little sister,
The handle is made of white jade, white and delicate, clear and oily.
The scabbard is made of white sandalwood, and the flower pattern is embossed with brocade.
On the white jade and white sandalwood, it is inlaid with gold ornaments.
At a glance, it feels noble and auspicious, like an object of a palace family, rather than an ordinary folk item.
Ouyang Rong's eyes were a little surprised, and he played with the jade target white sandalwood knife in his hand.
I don't know if it's been kept close to me for a long time.
On the scabbard of the blade, you can faintly smell a unique virgin fragrance belonging to a woman.
Xie Lingjiang turned his face away, and Ouyang Rong couldn't see her expression.
"Senior brother isn't curious now?"
After a pause, his tone seemed to be a casual urging:
"I'm not curious after reading it...... Then pay me back. ”
Ouyang Rong thought about it and couldn't help but say:
"Isn't it uncomfortable for my junior sister to tie this thing to her leg, isn't it troublesome?"
Sure enough, he likes to talk a lot and be nosy.
Xie Lingjiang seems to have gradually understood the character of a certain senior brother.
He is always forced, and he can still mention the empathy of others.
She immediately didn't reply:
"Then what can I do, I want to protect my senior brother, but today I came to bathe in incense and wear a skirt, and it was too troublesome to have a sword on my waist, so I brought a knife."
Ouyang Rong didn't think about it, and said politely: "Why don't I help you get it." ”
"Okay, it's a word." Xie Lingjiang nodded immediately.
"......" Ouyang Rong.
The little junior sister's refreshing tone without thinking about it made Ouyang Rong couldn't help but glance at her face a few more times.
Why does it always feel like he is waiting for him......
Ouyang Rong shook his head, didn't think much about it, and pinned the jade target white sandalwood knife that he didn't know was priceless to the royal blue belt around his waist.
A gentleman wears a sword, but he is a humble gentleman.
But the gentleman's saber is also heroic and handsome.
Seeing the stupid appearance of the senior brother solemnly and with her skirt knife, Xie Lingjiang's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes were a little deer-like dodge.
Big brother is stupid.
I didn't recognize the skirt knife used to press clothes in my daughter's boudoir.
However, after a little thought, it is normal.
In the folk of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the custom of this skirt knife is quite rare, mainly poor people, and there is no money to toss this thing, if any knife can be used as a skirt knife, then the kitchen knife can also be ......
But in the five surnames and seven wangs who have always flaunted the well-dressed Chinese people and the pure Han style.
The five surnamed sons all have clothes and swords.
There are also girls with five surnames, but they are called skirt knives.
The skirt knife, as a private item for pressing clothes in the daughter's boudoir, also has the meaning of protecting chastity.
And women's chastity is not only in the five surnames and seven hopes who abide by etiquette, but also in the Han family, which is extremely valued.
Although the current Great Zhou Dynasty has experienced a hodgepodge of Han-Hu mixed blood in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the atmosphere is relatively open.
However, these similar ritual-like customs are still inherited by the families represented by the five surnames and Qiwang, which is also one of the reasons why the women with the five surnames are so noble in the 'marriage and love market' of the Great Zhou Dynasty, not only because of the scarcity of numbers.
So.
The skirt knife is given to others.
Naturally...... Only the good ones.
In addition, what Ouyang Rong didn't know was that Xie Lingjiang's skirt knife was a little different from that of the five surnamed women.
In addition to the gold inlaid jade, the white jade knife handle is engraved with a line of small characters "gold and jade good fate", and the knife body is also engraved with the hostess's nickname.
Raising a knife is like raising jade, which can warm up the spiritual charm.
Not to mention that it also has Xie Lingjiang, the hostess of the seven-rank qi practitioner.
Previously, she had found a unique book of the Southern Dynasty in the family vault, from which she accidentally learned some kind of lost Southern Dynasty royal court cultivation technique.
In his spare time studying in Wuyi Lane, Xie Lingjiang used it to warm up this skirt knife when he was young for nearly ten years.
So much so that the current qi of this jade target white sandalwood skirt knife can already faintly involve Xie Lingjiang's heart lake divine sense, and she is locked by her.
The two have vaguely built a wonderful connection like a heart-to-heart, like a bridge.
Xie Ling Jiang Nengxuan felt the breath of a certain beloved on the other side of the skirt knife......
This is wonderful, if you explain it to someone in detail, she is a little difficult to say, so she naturally keeps her mouth shut.
However...... Xie Lingjiang still underestimated someone's toss, with ...... The sensitivity of her delicate body and heart.
Just left the middle of nowhere.
"Senior brother." Xie Ling Jiang suddenly called.
Ouyang Rong turned his head and found that her body seemed to be a little tense, and asked curiously:
"Well, what's the matter?"
"Can you ...... No, don't touch the knife with your hand all the time. ”
Xie Lingjiang bit his lip and paused.
In the past, she was heroic and generous in front of the sword, but at this moment, her two plain hands were a little unable to place, and her fingers were unconsciously twisting the corners of the two sides of the short dress.
Felt some weird and wonderful feedback.
This noble lady of the Xie family felt that her face was a little hot, and she tried not to squint, and looked at Ouyang Rong with a straight face.
"Oh yes."
Ouyang Rong nodded, and his somewhat rough palm was immediately put down from the warm and greasy white jade handle of the skirt knife on his waist.
It was just subconsciously touched smoothly, after all, it was a new object, just like a new toy, Ouyang Rong felt novel after getting it, so he liked to touch it left and rub it right, and subconsciously studied it.
Ouyang Rong only said that the little sister was afraid that he would damage her baby, but he didn't think the junior sister was stingy.
didn't know that after he turned around, Xie Lingjiang's righteous face suddenly collapsed, and he seemed to breathe a long sigh of relief.
In fact, the feeling from that side was not too intense, nor was it very special, but she just felt a little strange and ashamed in her heart.
Don't live for outsiders either.
Probably because of ...... The man who holds the knife is too special in his heart.
This is also the first time that Xie Lingjiang's skirt knife has fallen into the hands of outsiders.
In addition, she can take the initiative to let the mind break the mysterious heart-to-heart connection.
Xie Lingjiang didn't do that.
After giving a skirt knife at the entrance of the alley.
Ouyang Rong took Xie Lingjiang, whose skirt was re-knotted, and returned to the original way, bypassing the congested incense burner square through the path, and came to the vicinity of the main hall where incense was burning.
It was still early in the morning, and the morning had just begun.
Ouyang Rong was not in a hurry to go to the Beitian Nursing Home, and unconsciously under the guidance of the little junior sister, he walked around the temple fair for a while.
The two were in the midst of a lively and chaotic crowd of pilgrims.
It's just that Ouyang Rong, who was relaxed, and Xie Lingjiang, who was nervous, didn't find out.
Not far behind them, I don't know when, there was a quiet indifferent gaze.
The indifferent gaze fell on the two of them like a shadow.
After a while, as if sensing that the hour was not early, Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang finally stopped joking and wandering, lined up together, and entered the main hall where incense was burned and asked for signatures.
In the rear, the jade fairy who was disguised and followed all the way couldn't help but lock her eyebrows and look around.
She followed Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang around in a big circle.
As a fellow woman, she gradually noticed something interesting.
This Xie girl seems to like Ouyang Lianghan?
This woman's deer eyes that are cast on her sweetheart from time to time flash, and even she, an outsider, can almost see it.
Of course, this may also be the boring marriage temple fair around, many husband and wife lovers are in pairs, and the jade fairy can smell the sour smell of love by referring to it casually.
It's just that between these two, there seems to be someone who doesn't know.
Is the falling flowers intentional, and the flowing water ruthless......
The jade fairy was thoughtful.
One big chapter...... It's April, ask for a wave of monthly tickets, woo woo, pout fencing for good brothers!
(End of chapter)