Ouyang Rong guessed correctly, this was indeed a private family banquet. Sioux House, a hall hidden in the garden.

Delicacies and wines, porcelain bowls with red candles. "Jingle Bell~"

In the corridor outside the door, wind chimes are heard from time to time.

Ouyang Rong found that every time he came to the banquet, the hall of the banquet was not the same.

This Su Mansion is a little too rich, and the garden has been repaired a lot, and tonight's garden flower hall that holds a private family banquet is more exquisite and elegant than the previous times.

I saw that the uncle of the Su family sent away the maids and maids.

During the banquet, only Ouyang Rong and the Su family of four remained.

Ouyang Rong took advantage of the gap between drinking and covering his face with his big sleeves, and quietly swept around the banquet crowd.

I have to admit that the genes of the Su family are very good, Uncle Su and Aunt Wei in front of them knew at a glance that they must have been handsome men and beautiful women when they were young, and now they have given birth to children, but they are still very good-looking, an old handsome guy, a half-old.

In addition, the pair of Su family brothers and sisters who gave birth to them are also very good, Su Bao'er was able to let Ouyang Rong notice at a glance among the young ladies and ladies who were hiding from the rain in Dagu Mountain, so naturally there is no need to say more.

As for Su Dalang, it's time to shave.....

I don't know why the scholars of the Great Zhou Dynasty are so popular to grow beards, and I don't know what to look at, Ouyang Rong can't appreciate it. But someone thinks that although it is in the face of such a good family,

But his handsome face can barely be calmed, and he does not fall behind when he sits in the seat······

In addition, it is not the whole Su family who is present at the moment, Ouyang Rong also heard Su Dalang say before that he and Su Xiaomei actually have a younger brother, but he is still in infancy, and he is not the same mother as them.

Su Xiaomei and Su Dalang's biological mother is Uncle Wei, who is enthusiastically serving vegetables to Ouyang Rong at the moment.

That younger brother was born to a concubine, Ouyang Rong was a little surprised, Uncle Su was afraid that he still had a concubine, but I heard that it seemed to be a dowry maid by Uncle Wei's side, so it was reasonable to look at it this way.

In any case, the few people present at the moment are the most core members of the Su family, so it is the nature of a family banquet.

This made the "outsider" Ouyang Rong couldn't help but mumble in his heart. "Aunt is too polite, I'll come."

He immediately got up, took a big bowl of steaming fish soup from Wei Mei with both hands, and smiled bitterly. Ouyang Rong's buttocks just touched the stool, and he suddenly turned his head and asked:

"Uncle Su, is your mansion in trouble?"

After speaking, he paid attention to the expression of Uncle Su on the other side without blinking, only to see that the latter seemed to be stunned and shook his head:

"No, as the order of a county, the virtuous nephew should be clearly distinguished between public and private, I still understand this reason, uncle, how can it make the virtuous nephew embarrassed."

Ouyang Rong smiled and nodded, and blew a mouthful of milky white fish soup. Yu Guang casually swept over the people around the table.

Uncle Su's wrinkled eyes were slightly red, and he picked up the soup bowl with his left hand, and the ring finger and tiger's mouth of his right hand were a little cinnabar-like red, like a kind of ink.

As if in a hurry, he forgot to wash it, and Uncle Su's right palm shrunk into his sleeve, hiding his hand stained with mud.

However, although the head of the Su Mansion family looked a little haggard today, after the dinner party began, he smiled a lot, and he was also a little happy when he talked to Ouyang Rong, laughing heartily from time to time.

Aunt Wei next to her was a little too virtuous today, scooping soup for Ouyang Rong, a guest, for a while, and picking up vegetables for Uncle Su for a while, and changing the plate in front of Su Dalang from time to time to prevent him from burying his head in eating a dish.

Although Ouyang Rong was an outsider present, but the first few times Ouyang Rong came over for dinner, this Uncle Wei was a little polite and polite, and she was not so close to each other.

Moreover, this Uncle Web's eyebrows are a little slender, which makes her eyes a little narrow, long and cold, and Su Bao'er's cold and proud eyes and temperament seem to have inherited her.

Today, however, Mother Webster seems to be quite satisfied with the dinner party or the guests, and is no longer as polite as she is to her husband or her son's fox friends.

The woman in the long skirt of the little famous Meiniang looked at Ouyang Rong from time to time, slightly

A slight bow. As for Su Dalang, he is the most active in cooking during the banquet, immersed in cooking, very serious, and it was like this before, nothing special.

However, before, when Ouyang Rong saw him in the evening, Su Dalang's eyes seemed to be a little complicated, and for some reason, it seemed to be mixed with some admiration.

However, when Ouyang Rong asked him if he was going to the mansion tonight to help his uncle, the two grinned, and the atmosphere returned to normal.

These small details of today are not right, Ouyang Rong silently saw in his eyes.

By the way, there is also the Su Xiaomei sitting opposite the side, who doesn't seem to cast much eyes at him, and has been immersed in petting cats during the banquet.

Su Xiaomei put the white cat with the black corners of her mouth like a butterfly in her arms on the edge of her skirt, the kitten was lame, extremely well-behaved, rubbing her purple pink embroidered shoes, and from time to time grandma's "meow" sounded, Su Xiaomei picked fish and thorns to feed it.

Su Xiaomei, who bowed her head to feed the cat, smiled lightly at a certain moment, this smile is really shallow, only the lips are upturned, the nose is slightly wrinkled, and the narrow eyes are still quite cold, if you wear a veil to cover the lower half of your face, you can't see the smile at all.

I don't know if it's to pet the cat happily, or to enjoy the feeling of someone lying on her stomach and rubbing her legs obediently.

Ouyang Rong is also the first time to see this Su Xiaomei smile, before the two chatted in Merlin, most of the time, the latter wore tulle, and now when he eats, the natural tulle fades, making people a lot closer.

Ouyang Rong looked around and silently withdrew his gaze, but in the next second, he suddenly met a cold light.

Su Bao'er, who had bowed her head and teased the cat all the time, suddenly looked at Ouyang Rong. "I heard that Ouyang Gongzi has been reading some books of Taoist hermits recently." Ouyang Rong asked, "Who did you listen to?"

Su Bao'er whispered, "Sister Xie."

Ouyang Rong nodded, it seems that he did mention it to the little junior sister today.

In fact, it was to pave the way for the "homecoming" things he began to prepare in the past two days, and guide the little junior sister to prepare mentally in advance.

After all, what if he, a big living person, suddenly disappeared, and the little junior sister and others mistakenly thought that something had happened to him.

Ouyang Rong had already planned in his heart, and was ready to leave quietly in an appropriate way, trying not to affect anyone.

"That's the thing."

Facing the curious gazes cast by everyone, Ouyang Rong nodded, and suddenly said:

"A few days ago, I was infected with a cold and was in a coma for a few days, and when I woke up, I looked at the orchids on the windowsill, and suddenly I felt ·····."

Ouyang Rong paused, turned his face to Su Bao'er and said, "Wealth is not my wish, and the emperor is unexpected."

Hearing this familiar word, Su Bao'er's pretty face was stunned, and she saw that the young man opposite finished chanting this poem, looking up and drinking, laughing heartily.

Su Bao'er asked quietly:

"I like the return speech given by Ouyang Gongzi, I often read it at night, Ouyang Gongzi seems to like it too, is it ······ Have you ever thought about resigning and going into hiding? It's the same as Tao Qian, a famous scholar of the Eastern Jin Dynasty who only made eighty-one county orders four hundred years ago?"

Ouyang Rong smiled on his face and didn't answer, but he frowned slightly in his heart, why is this Su Xiaomei so keen?

Wei Mei gently patted the back of Su Bao'er's fist-clenched hand on his lap:

"What nonsense, Liang Hanxian's nephew is already the order of a county at a young age, famous all over the world, and his future is unlimited.

Wei Mei interrupted, Ouyang Rong smiled and skipped the topic, raised his glass to Su Bao'er, and saluted.

The latter glanced sideways at him and said nothing. Ouyang Rong's glass of wine is indeed sincere.

In fact, it's good to leave an introduction like this, he is going to act in the next few days, and he shouldn't be able to wait for the little junior sister to return from Longhu Mountain.

When the time comes, the little junior sister will not be too surprised to learn his whereabouts from everyone's mouths, after all, there are signs, and it is a serious speech, a warning to the government, and a longing for Taoist hermits.

The subsequent dinner party was more bland than Ouyang Rong imagined.

There was nothing he had been worried about about pulling the red line to recruit a son-in-law, of course, maybe it was this Su

The little sister is arrogant and arrogant, and no one can look down on her.

Uncle Su and the others did not ask him for anything until the banquet ended at the end.

It's just that the fish soup is full, and Uncle Wei keeps serving him soup, Ouyang Rong feels a little embarrassed.

In addition, perhaps remembering that he was about to say goodbye to this place, Ouyang Rong frequently raised his glass and drank a lot of wine with Uncle Su and Su Dalang.

Although the alcohol content in this era was not high, when Ouyang Rong got up and left the table at the end of the dinner, his body shook slightly, like a red candle lit all night not far away.

Until he went out, the evening breeze on the corridor swaying crisp wind chimes made Ouyang Rong's slightly drunken wine dissipate a little.

"Da Lang, where is the thing that the little junior sister left me?"

Ouyang Rong took a few steps forward, turned around with a drunken smile, and asked back the way he came.

Su Dalang patted his forehead, almost forgot, and hurriedly took Ouyang Rong to Yilanxuan.

Not long after, Ouyang Rong took over the two things wrapped in red cloth from the hands of the maid guarding the courtyard on the narrow corridor at the entrance of Yilanxuan.

Taking advantage of the hazy halo of the lantern hanging at the door, Ouyang Rong found that it was the moonlight long sword and an oval hard object.

Ouyang Rong touched the latter through the red cloth, and there were diamonds and horns.

His face was curious, until the next moment, his palm trembled.

"What's wrong with Lianghan, how did his face change?" Su Dalang asked curiously. "No······ It's fine."

There was a faint purple mist floating in the deepest part of Ouyang Rong's eyes, and the ancient bell was like a ghost.

He immediately flipped over his hand, put away the two things, didn't have time to ask more, thanked him, bid farewell to Su Dalang, and left Su Mansion all the way, returning to the Meilin Courtyard.

In the study, facing Ye Weilai, who came up with a concerned face, Ouyang Rong explained a few words, mentioned the matter of Xie Lingjiang going out, and then found an excuse to break away from the white-haired maid.

The study was locked, Ouyang Rong frowned and sat down, took a lantern, put the moonlight sword aside, opened the red cloth, and revealed a bronze beast face inside.

He is no stranger to this thing, it is the thing worn by the jade fairy at the beginning, and it was seized by the little sister at the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

Ouyang Rong's brows tightened, sometimes touching the bronze beast face with his hand, sometimes moving his hand away, repeating it several times, and in the depths of his eyes, a purple mist ancient bell faintly appeared, which also appeared for a while and disappeared for a while.

"What kind of blessing is this? How can it be the same as the good fortune of the pure land palace it will be triggered as soon as you touch it strange ouyang rong thought about it and didn t act immediately he turned his head to look at the other bamboo slip in the red cloth yes and

Bronze fake bread together.

When I opened it, it was the handwriting of the little sister. Ouyang Rong quickly swept it.

The little junior sister said that when she went to Gesoap Mountain, she inquired about this bronze mask outside by the way.

This artifact may be a mythical artifact called the "Mirage Mask" in legend, which is owned by some fairy magicians and can transform into other people's appearances.

The little junior sister suspected that the Jade Maiden was able to pretend to be Ouyang Rong and mess with the ribbon-cutting ceremony, relying on the transformation function of this object.

However, the little junior sister tried to inject aura, but there was no change, and I don't know if it was broken, or it was bound to a specific person, and it required a special qi training vein to use it.

In addition, there should be no harm in this thing, so the little junior sister was relieved and handed it over to Ouyang Rong by the way.

and the moonlight long sword, the little junior sister stayed behind to let Ouyang Rong defend herself. In addition, at the end of the bamboo slip, there are some words telling him to pay attention to safety.

Ouyang Rong had a trickle of warmth in his heart, and after a while, he put down the bamboo slip, his face was solemn, he picked up this quaint and weird mirage mask, closed his eyes and muttered:

"Fifteen hundred merits? Just a fart mask, a little bit and a half?

"But it doesn't seem to have any special color, and there is only a purple mist on the Fortune Bell, so I can't see the characteristics······ Do you want to exchange it, forget it, I have 20,000 anyway, what are you afraid of? Can you still suck me dry?"

Ouyang Rong repeatedly determined the merit value required for this good fortune.

Under the reflection of the lights, a trembling purple mist ancient bell phantom appeared under his eyes,

Ouyang Rong closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and the phantom under his eyes disappeared.

Fortune exchange.

"Why didn't you move······ Ouyang Rong's brows had just furrowed, and in the next moment, his face changed suddenly.

In the dimly lit study, a strange purple mist surged out from Ouyang Rong's eyebrows, following his shoulders and arms, all the way into the mirage masquerade held in the palm of his hand!

Ouyang Rong's eyes widened, "Why is there such a big movement this time!"

He was startled and came out, and the mirage mask fell on the table, making a "clanging" sound, but the purple mist gushing out of his forehead still connected Ouyang Rong's palm and mask

The purple mist seemed to be formless and substantial, but it made the mirage mask tremble slightly. Ouyang Rong didn't know how much time had passed.

The purple mist disappears.

In the merit tower in Ouyang Rong's heart lake, the blessing bell returned to silence. On the desk outside, a bronze beast face lay quietly on the table.

Ouyang Rong was slightly, bent down, and took a closer look.

The carved lifelike beast-faced eyes faintly flickered with purple light, and then disappeared inwardly.

Ouyang Rong suddenly blessed his soul, only to feel that his mind was vaguely established, and he had established an indescribable special connection with this mirage mask.

It seems to ······ It was as if it were a part of his body. "It's ······ Something like confession, mine?"

Ouyang Rong thought for a while, stretched out his palm, but immediately stopped in mid-air, and his brows gradually gathered:

"What is the origin of this merit pagoda and the blessing bell, I used to think that it was some kind of golden finger of the law of cause and effect, and it didn't even belong to this realm.

"But this time, some strange purple mist poured out, exerting an influence on the mythical artifacts of this qi practitioner, could it be that this tower and this bell are related to the qi practitioner?"

In front of the desk, there was silence for a long time, and a young man grabbed his mask and put it on with his head bowed.

The moon is on the branches, and the night is getting deeper.

A clerk's house not far from Luming Street.

There is a courtyard that is being strictly guarded inside and outside, and there are endless patrols and shadows.

Yan Liulang obeyed Xie Lingjiang's arrangement a few days ago, and came to the house where the Jade Maiden was held tonight to keep vigil and patrol.

He walked around the house: "Strange, I obviously took the last antidote pill last night, why haven't I woken up yet?" Master Xie has gone out in the afternoon, hey, let's wait another day to see."

Yan Liulang checked it and found that the demon girl who was entangled in the iron chain on the bed seemed to be still unconscious, her breathing was slightly down, he shook his head and turned around, ready to leave. ap.

Behind her, the jade fairy opened her eyes slightly, closed them again, waiting for something, and thought about it with a sneer in her heart.

But in the next second, her face changed suddenly, "Who is it?" "Hmph, I already knew you were playing dead!"

Before Yan Liulang, who was holding the knife, had time to turn around, using the back hand arranged by Xie Lingjiang, the Jade Maiden exclaimed in fear, stopped abruptly, spurted a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, crooked his neck, and fainted again. Tsubame Rokuro:

I'm about to write the climax.,These two days are paving the way in the transition.,It's a little short.,Sorry brothers····· (The fourth day of orz abstinence) work recommendation: "I have a sword fairy lady" >