Ouyang Rong left Hanlei Mozhai, rode Dongmei alone, and rushed to the agreed place not far from the West City Gate...... In front of a bookstore.

Today's autumn is high and cool, it is a good time to climb high and step on the autumn, and there are many people out of the city.

Ouyang Rong was wearing a felt hat and a moon-white soap suit, and he saw the crowd queuing at the city gate from afar.

However, he has the advantage of riding a horse, that is, he is not stuck in traffic, but he doesn't know if the carriage they travel in is jammed.

Arriving at the agreed place, Ouyang Rong turned over and dismounted, raised his hand and touched the round jade handle of the skirt knife on his waist.

It's a signal to the little sister.

Ouyang Rong lowered his felt hat, covered his face, and waited for a while.

Sure enough, the little junior sister was late.

The agreed time of the first two quarters of the first month has passed.

However, being late is a woman's prerogative, Ouyang Rong's expression was calm, and he wandered around the bookstore, flipped through the old books, and waited patiently.

A quarter of an hour later, a large low-luxury carriage with the word "Xie" flag arrived at the door of the bookstore belatedly, Ouyang Rong put down the old books, and left calmly under the complaining eyes of the boss...... What's the point of visiting a bookstore if you don't read books and prostitute for nothing?

At the door, the carriage slowly stopped in front of him, Ouyang Rong said hello to the familiar coachman, and boarded the carriage vigorously.

As he bent down into the carriage, he pressed the corners of his mouth and made a serious voice:

"Book-turner Xie Lingjiang, your book-ripper is here, and you won't be caught quickly...... I just went to the bookstore and saw an interesting Wing Autumn poem, listen to me read it to you...... Forehead. ”

Ouyang Rong's words were stuck, because in the spacious carriage, a pair of eyes looked at him in unison.

Li'er, Lidalang, Qin Ying, and Shangqing Taoist Lu Jian all threw strange glances at him.

The little junior sister had a pretty face, holding half of the scroll in her hand, pressing it on her chest, following everyone at the moment, her autumn eyes looked at him slightly, her eyes seemed to say, everyone is here, do you feel ashamed?

"......" Ouyang Rong.

coughed twice, and his face was calm: "Why is everyone here, cough, little lady Qin, good morning, hey, how can Her Royal Highness the princess also have the leisure to go out with the little junior sister." ”

He took off his felt hat and took a seat in the carriage.

Li Da Lang asked curiously: "Tan Lang, what is a flipbooker?" Miss Xie's new position? How I don't know. ”

Li Bao'er looked sideways: "What interesting Yongqiu poems, read them and listen to them." ”

"Forehead ......"

Ouyang Rong was embarrassed, and Lu Jian suddenly said: "The flipper is the seventh grade of the human vein of reading, and it should be Xie Daoyou's current Qi cultivation realm." ”

"I see." Li Dalang habitually touched his chin, and before going out today, he was coerced and lured by his mother and sister to shave bare, which was very uncomfortable:

"What about the book tearer, this is Tan Lang's Qi cultivation realm?"

Lu Jian shook his head: "I don't know, it's the first time I've heard it." ”

After a pause, he asked curiously: "Is Ouyang Gongzi also a qi practitioner, and is he also a scholar?" ”

After some questioning, Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang couldn't help but look at each other.

Xie Lingjiang snorted, turned his head and ignored Ouyang Rong, as if he wanted him to explain himself.

Ouyang Rong saw that the little junior sister had wrapped a fox fur shawl around it today, covering her swan-like slender neck, and at this moment she turned her head to faintly reveal the white skin at the root of her ears, and saw that there were a few faint pink inexplicable marks there, like strawberries.

Li'er suddenly said: "The person who turns the book, the person who tears the book? There are so many tricks between the two of them. ”

The little lady Qin, who was sitting in a ladylike posture on the side, also covered her mouth and smiled, and when she saw that the Xie family's sister's ears were flushed, she immediately suppressed her smile.

"What is Sister Bao'er talking nonsense, what kind of book flipper tears books, it's all big brother's nonsense, don't look at him so serious in the Jiangzhou lobby every day, joking in private, sometimes I really don't want to pay attention to him."

Ouyang Rong nodded: "What the little junior sister said is right, jokes, don't take it seriously...... By the way, Da Lang, Qin Xiaoniang, why are you here, and... Lu Daochang. ”

Li Da Lang looked around curiously, but he still didn't understand, but he didn't study it carefully, and explained:

"I heard that Miss Xie is going on a trip, Grandma...... No...... I thought about it, why don't I also come out to climb the autumn tour and relax, so I made an appointment with Qin Xiaoniang.

"I heard that the red leaves of Fontaine on the riverside on the outskirts of the city are one of the ten scenic spots in Xunyang, which should not be missed. At this time last year, we were still in Dragon City, and we didn't have a chance to appreciate it, so we can't miss it this year. ”

"What about Her Royal Highness the Princess, and Daoist Lu."

Ouyang Rong turned his head and said, but his eyes quietly looked at Xie Lingjiang who turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.

seems to be asking why there are so many big light bulbs in the world of the two, is it the main thrill of cheating today? Well...... It's not impossible.

Ouyang Rong silently raised his hand and carefully stroked the soft jade handle of the skirt knife on his waist, and his technique was skillful.

Facing his accountable eyes, Xie Ling Jiang Er's roots were already a little hot, and at this moment, he touched the heart-to-heart skirt knife at close range, her delicate body trembled slightly, and quickly regained her composure, and immediately turned her head and quietly snatched the skirt knife in his hand.

Xie Ling Jiang Xiang's cheeks bulged slightly, and the willow eyebrows glared at him a little upside down:

"Why do you ask so much, Sister Bao'er and Lu Daoyou can't just take the car by the way, even if it ...... Even if you don't stop by, you can go on an outing and enjoy the scenery together, the elder brother is really, and he brings the style of work back to his private life, asking the bottom of the matter, and putting pressure on others, this is not the Jiangzhou lobby. ”

"......" Ouyang Rong.

Li'er Yuguang moved away from Xie Ling Jiang Xue's white fox shawl, and asked rhetorically:

"Sister Xie is right, I can't come out to play in the autumn?

"Today there happens to be a chrysanthemum poetry meeting on the outskirts of the city, and an invitation was sent, if you don't have any interesting activities to pass the time, I'll stop by to take a look, rest assured, don't bother Ouyang Gongzi and Sister Xie for too long."

Ouyang Rong frowned, pretending to blame: "What is this, where is it disturbing, it's too late to welcome." Everyone is here, today is a good day, let's go, let's go on an outing together. ”

Pouting from the wrapper.

Qin Xiaoniang patted the hem of the men's clothes on her body:

"Ouyang Gongzi, I'm going to go autumn hunting, I haven't hunted for a long time, Da Lang said that there is a mountain forest hunting ground on the outskirts of the city, just to go and play, if you and Sister Xie have nothing else to do, you can join us."

Ouyang Rong nodded: "Okay." ”

Although this little lady Qin speaks a little straight, she has a bold temperament, and he still likes it when he is a friend, but it's a pity that Da Lang doesn't like this.

However, speaking of which, standing on the beauty standard of Da Zhou first, Qin Xiaoniang's face is chubby, and she is indeed not as good-looking as the little junior sister and Li Bao'er.

Yan Liulang, who is like a thin monkey, is a good "tall and slightly chubby woman", but it is a pity that the Qin family is a Guanlong family, and the lintel strives to benchmark the five surnames and seven hopes, so it is impossible to marry like this.

While everyone was gossiping, Lu Jian didn't speak, opened the curtain of the car, and looked outside.

Ouyang Rong put the Dongmei outside, and the housekeeper of the Xie clan will take care of it, and for Ouyang Rong, the new aunt, the stewards of the Xie family of Chenjun in Xunyang City are all respectful.

After a short conversation, the carriage drove to the gate of the city, and a long line formed.

Lida Lang lowered the curtain and muttered, "Why are you still queuing." ”

When Ouyang Rong heard this, his expression under the felt hat was calm, and he chatted with Xie and Qin, and he didn't mean to get out of the car and show up.

The crowd did not urge, and continued to wait in the car, chatting by the way.

Ouyang Rong glanced at the young man with facial paralysis who had taken off his sword and kneeled: "Is Lu Daoyou going to the autumn hunt or the poetry meeting?"

Lu Jian shook his head: "Looking for someone." ”

"Does Lu Daoyou know someone in Xunyang City?" Ouyang Rong asked curiously.

Lu Jian nodded and shook his head again.

Ouyang Rong glanced at his peachwood sword: "Lu Daoyou knows the sword?" ”

"Understand."

Ouyang Rong smiled: "It's the same down there." ”

Lu Jian thought for a while and asked, "Ouyang Gongzi has been to Peach Valley?" ”

"Nope." Ouyang Rong raised his eyebrows: "Lu Daoyou has been there?" ”

"Oh." The slight interest that rose in Lu Yan's eyes went out, and he nodded: "Lose a candle in the snow." ”

Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang glanced at each other, remembering the news of Peach Valley asking for a sword last year, and at that time, they still asked Ouyang Rong to go to Yunshui Pavilion to investigate.

The three people who took the stage to ask the sword in the snow were an unknown sword cultivator, a Chang'an swordsman and a Shangqing Taoist, and the last three were killed, injured, and rolled off the stage in embarrassment.

Xie Lingjiang couldn't help asking: "It turns out that Lu Daoyou is the Shangqing Taoist priest who came to power?" Wouldn't you lose the sabre? ”

Lu Quan's face was calm, without the embarrassment and anger of the defeat and resignation depicted by the tabloids, shook his head and said:

"Lose a peachwood sword, and break another one in the poor road."

Everyone was dumbfounded, looked at the peachwood sword on his lap, and found that it was indeed not like other sword cultivators, who were wearing a famous sword and love sword.

It's just a peachwood sword, and the main one is a device that doesn't let the Yunmeng Lady explode.

Lu Jian suddenly said: "The candle in the snow is really powerful, and now it has entered the top grade, the world's sword leader deserves its name, and it can be called the first among its peers, and the heavenly masters and uncles of Longhu Mountain have to avoid some edges, and they have already gained momentum, and when they wait until the next time Peach Valley asks for a sword, it will be even more difficult to have the pride of being able to pay her sword." ”

"Ahem."

"Ouyang Gongzi, is your throat uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Ouyang Rong waved his hand.

After chatting for a quarter of an hour, seeing the long queue of carriages queuing up to go out of the city, everyone discussed it and decided to get out of the car, travel lightly, and ride out of the city faster.

Leave Bao'er to go to the poetry meeting alone.

Lu Jian glanced at the fiery red maple leaves all over the mountains outside the city gate, and suddenly said goodbye and left.

Before leaving, he seemed to say to himself: "Master said that the person has a deep relationship with the red leaves......"

Lida Lang and Qin Xiaoniang also got out of the carriage and prepared to ride out of the city for autumn hunting.

The two invited Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang together.

Xie Lingjiang was about to nod in agreement, but Ouyang Rong shook his head decisively and pointed to his mouth:

"In the past few days, my mouth has been dry, I accidentally bit my lip, it is inconvenient to whip the horse and blow the wind, I still don't go, I drink tea in the car, you have a good time."

Xie Lingjiang swallowed back his words, blushing a little.

"Autumn hunting is fun...... Ouyang Gongzi really didn't go, it's a pity, okay then. ”

Qin Ying's tone was regretful, hoping that her gaze would turn to Xie Lingjiang:

"What about Sister Xie......"

Lida Lang suddenly interrupted:

"The horses and bows and arrows are ready outside, little lady Qin, let's go quickly, they know the way, and they will come to us if they want to go."

Li Da Lang quickly pulled Qin Ying, who had low emotional intelligence, away, and at the same time made an appointment to meet on the outskirts of the city in the evening.

After they left, only Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang were left in the carriage.

The two silently turned their heads and glanced at each other.

Ouyang Rong said in his heart, "Brother Dalang, I didn't dial you in vain."

Xie Lingjiang lowered his head, his eyes dodged, and he was no longer cold and arrogant in front of him, and raised his hand to comb the air bangs in front of his forehead with five onion fingers:

"Let's not go hunting? It's been a long time since I've been riding a horse and archery. ”

"You also open a bow and shoot arrows, you are a book flipper, first turn the book to understand it, and then say, recently you are only allowed to read texts, and you are not allowed to play martial arts."

Xie Lingjiang's tone couldn't be tough:

"Okay, then they're all gone, let's get out of the car......"

Ouyang Rong didn't answer, and suddenly pressed forward.

"You...... Why are you ......?"

"I'm ...... Why don't I do it, why are you going to get out of the car? ”

"Go out of the city to enjoy the red leaves, didn't you say it yesterday, you ask for leave to accompany me to enjoy the scenery, and by the way, discuss the advancement of the flipper."

"Oh, the autumn leaves ......," he smiled, "Actually, you can also enjoy the autumn leaves in the car, so why get out of the car." ”

"How? The car hasn't moved, and the team doesn't know when it's going to be lined up, and they haven't left the city yet, so why don't we get off the car and ride out of the city? ”

Hit by the fiery breath of the man he exhaled, Xie Lingjiang's body was a little soft, and he weakly pushed Ouyang Rong's approaching chest with both hands, but this weak appearance made outsiders look more like a pretentious:

"Didn't you say that you helped me break the mirror today, you are not allowed to mess around, be good, senior brother is obedient."

Her beautiful face and expression were fierce and soft, coaxing him, trying to suppress the villain.

Ouyang Rong shook his head solemnly:

"Don't get off the car and ride a horse first, there is a poem that says, stop and sit in love with the maple forest late, it is very suitable for this season, it is really a backdrop."

"What kind of poem is this? I haven't heard it, what does it mean, before and after the sentence. Xie Ling Jiang Hu wondered: "Could it be a limerick, right?" ”

"Haven't heard of this? Little junior sister, the flipper, is becoming more and more incompetent, no wonder the bottleneck is stuck, many books have not been completed, unlike me, after turning through the group of books, you can tear it casually......

"It's okay, I still have a lot of poems here, there is a senior brother here today, slowly teach you ......"

Someone pulled down the curtains, squinted as he spoke, approaching like a big bad wolf, and his upper body slowly moved forward, like a jade mountain about to tilt:

"First of all, stop and sit in love with Fenglin Night, as the name suggests, the vernacular is to do things that you do in the car.

"The latter sentence is that the frost leaves are red in February, this sentence is even more interesting, it is the frost leaves that are cold and unparalleled, in fact, they are more fiery and red than the spring safflowers, do you know why?"

Xie Lingjiang was tense, stammered a little and shrank back to a corner, and his eyes appeared vigilant:

"Why? Miscellaneous...... What do you do with love, you, you are not allowed to mess around again, what to do and tear up books and nonsense.

"Frost leaves red in February? This poem is wonderful, unheard of, isn't it really written by the senior brother, why don't I believe it...... But the frost leaves are outside the city, if you want to reward them...... What are you doing, why are you so close...... Hmmm! ”

The noble daughter of the Xie family originally had a lecture expression, and she strained her face to appreciate the poems, but she was suddenly gagged by her lips.

There was silence in the car for a moment, and silence was better than sound.

A women's snow-white fox shawl fell silkily from the gooseneck to the woman's bulging chest, and also fell to the man's wrist, as for how it was on the woman's chest and the man's wrist at the same time, I don't know...... It then tumbled down a pair of long, tight legs that were curled together onto the carpet, covering the two pairs of crossed and misaligned ankles.

Bite again.

(End of chapter)