One hundred and fifty, the old shoulder giant slippery little sister (thanks to the leader of the alliance of Honey Ji for the reward)
Ouyang Rong walked out of the palace, boarded the carriage, and said casually:
"Out of town, to the tip of the twin peaks."
The long entourage driving the carriage immediately set off.
At the back door of the palace, the carriage started slowly.
He entered the carriage, and he sat quietly with his sleeves crossed, his eyes down, as if he was still thinking about the material of the red and black talismans.
The carriage drove to the West City Gate, passing through the downtown of Xingzifang.
Ouyang Rong lifted the curtain, quietly looked at the market scene for a while, and suddenly spoke.
"Wait, let's not go to the twin peaks, stop for a moment."
The carriage found a street alley to park, and Ouyang Rong immediately got out of the car.
The streets along the way just passed by are full of chrysanthemums, except for golden, there are all kinds of colors.
Recently, Xunyang City has turned into a chrysanthemum city, which also means that autumn is deep, and the autumn atmosphere is very strong.
Jiangnan people love chrysanthemum, Jiangzhou Xunyang people are still very much.
Because of Tao Yuanming, a madman who loves chrysanthemums and a famous man in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the sentence "picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely" has brought Kuanglu hundreds of years of chrysanthemum love.
The four gentlemen in the flowers, plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemum.
Chrysanthemum lonely standard bright festival, elegant and arrogant, known as the "hermit gentleman", is very in line with the popular place of degrading officials Xunyang City, since ancient times the cultural atmosphere of lying down......
The high-end restaurant is decorated with a chrysanthemum-bound doorway on the faΓ§ade; The flower market is occupied by potted chrysanthemums transported from all over the country; The chrysanthemum feasts of Xunyang's high society came and went; The civilians of Xingzifang will also put one or two chrysanthemums in their homes to match the scene.
The city is full of chrysanthemums, some special varieties, and the aroma is strong.
Ouyang Rong had just sniffed something in the carriage before he decided to get out of the carriage.
He lowered the brim of his felt hat, walked to the street wine store, took out his wallet, laughed at the shopkeeper, and made two pots of chrysanthemum wine.
"Okay, guest officer, can you eat spicy, sprinkle some dogwood?"
"A pot is wanted, a pot is not."
"Okay, thanks to your patronage, twenty ......"
The shopkeeper quickly made two pots of wine, and quickly picked off the chrysanthemum petals and sprinkled them on the wine surface.
This wine was mixed with Ju Ying, and Ouyang Rong felt fragrant when he saw it, so he couldn't help but drink it for the time being.
The shop first filled a pot of chrysanthemum wine, and the other pot, according to the customer's instructions, added a handful of dogwood, and sprinkled it on the wine.
After autumn, festivals such as Chongyang Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival come one after another, and it is very popular to drink chrysanthemum wine.
Chrysanthemum is also known as longevity, and dogwood is also a ward off evil spirits.
It may be that the two-pronged approach of prolonging life and warding off evil spirits can eliminate the bad luck brought by the traditional evil day "Chongjiu", and adding some dogwood to chrysanthemum wine is also a popular way to drink.
However, Ouyang Rong is not interested in prolonging life and warding off evil spirits, it is simply gluttonous, after all, it is "a thousand cups do not pour Ouyang Lianghan".
Hooking the red rope hanging on the flask with his slender two fingers, he carried two jugs of wine, returned to the carriage, and after sitting down, he said softly:
"Go to Jingyiting."
"Yes."
The carriage turned around and quickly returned to the water mill in the wealthy area, turning into a neat street with few pedestrians during the day, and slowly stopping in front of a mansion with so much vegetation that even vines climbed over the walls.
This private mansion does not have the surname of the owner, only a simple plaque that reads "Jing Yi Ting".
However, in the eyes of people who know how to do it in Xunyang City, this private residence named "Jingyi Garden" is one of the top three private residences in the Xiushui Fang, in addition to Xunyang Palace, one of the most expensive and expensive private residences, and even different from the low luxury and wealth of several other private residences, this "Jingyi Garden" has the highest style and elegance, and the nine Jiangnan gardens in which the ranking is exquisite, as well as the landscape layout of strange stones and curved waters, all of which are from the hands of famous teachers of Yangzhou garden architecture.
At a glance, you can see that the outstanding taste of the owner of the private house is not comparable to the nouveau riche of a wealthy businessman, and his status must be noble.
However, this "Jingyi Garden" has been idle for a long time, and the owner's house is haunted, and even no one has lived in it for a long time, which has also cast a layer of mystery in the eyes of neighbors such as dignitaries and dignitaries in the water workshop.
Ouyang Rong didn't know that the little junior sister's temporary residence outside the palace was so exquisite.
He knocked on the door with a long attendant, and as soon as he reported his name, the mysterious door of the house in the eyes of outsiders immediately opened, and the housekeeper came in person, with a group of maids, and respectfully welcomed the future uncle in.
"Seventeen Niang and Miss Qin are here, right?"
"Yes, Uncle, Miss and Little Lady Qin haven't gone out today."
"Okay, you guys get busy." Ouyang Rong smiled gently, paused, spoke again, and asked every day: "Wait, Mrs. Xie didn't come back, right?" β
"Auntie, no, the eldest lady will be notified when she comes back from Yangzhou, and my aunt can rest assured."
"Ahem, okay."
Waving his hand to let the steward get busy, and politely refused the maid who helped carry things, Ouyang Rong carried two jars of wine and went to the back house alone.
He's a little bit familiar with the road.
I've been here twice.
This Jingyi Ting is the private property of the Xie family, the last time Xie Xue'e came to Xunyang, she helped Ouyang Rong make an appointment with Qin Jingqin's granddaughter, and after the family banquet, before leaving, she handed over the key to this house to the little junior sister.
The little junior sister has an elegant personality, quiet and far-reaching, and she doesn't care much about Xie's industries all over the south of the Yangtze River, she doesn't pay attention to travel, she just lives on the line, and she is very low-key when she enters and exits Jingyiting on weekdays.
Later, in order to match the marriage between the Xunyang Mansion and the Qin family, the little junior sister and Libao'er invited Qin Ying to stay.
Qin Xie's two families have been friends in the world, so Qin Ying was also invited to live in this private house, and the little sister often came over to accompany her best friend.
When he went to the palace in the morning and learned that the little junior sister was not there, Ouyang Rong roughly guessed that the little junior sister was coming to live.
The arrival of Lu Pressure can be regarded as helping the little junior sister share part of the pressure of guarding.
In the past, for the safety of the Lixian family, she had to stay in Xunyang Wangfu most of the time, but now that Lu Jian is here, she can occasionally leave Xiawangfu, accompany Qin Xiaoniang to visit Xunyang, and by the way, match her and Lidalang.
However, there is another reason why Xie Lingjiang wants to come out to live.
On the other side of Xunyang Palace, after all, it is someone else's house, and there are many people, but the senior brother runs to her boudoir from time to time, and sometimes he is still warm and affectionate in the secluded place of the corridor...... Xie Lingjiang is a daughter's family after all, with thin skin, sweet and disgusted in her heart.
It's better to come out and live, have her own home, and have a large private space, so she has been running at both ends of Jingyiting and Xunyang Wangfu recently, and she has a tacit understanding with Ouyang Rong.
After a while, Ouyang Rong came to a deep boudoir and knocked on the door.
The voice of the personal maid came from inside the door: "Who is it?" Little lady Qin, I'm sorry, Miss is bathing in the backyard and hasn't come out yet......"
"Ahem, it's me. It's okay, you can wait. β
Ouyang Rong's voice sounded, and the door suddenly fell silent.
In this way, there was silence for half a cup of tea inside and outside the door.
There seemed to be someone whispering a word in the boudoir, and the door of the boudoir suddenly opened, and more than a dozen personal maids trotted out, bowing their heads and blushing away from Ouyang Rong, who was slender.
Except for a few glances at him, no one spoke, and he didn't know what he meant.
Ouyang Rong glanced at the maids and hurriedly left, as if he had forgotten to close the deep boudoir lacquer door.
Bath incense?
His eyes moved, and he immediately carried two wine jugs and quietly entered the door, not forgetting to close the door casually.
At noon, the sun is just right, and it is indeed a good day for bathing.
Ouyang Rong nodded secretly, lightly and went to the backyard.
What happens if you accidentally bump into something?
Then bump into something.
Ouyang Rong approached the backyard and immediately smelled a familiar fragrance of orchids, but it was also mixed with the good aroma of dipterocarp.
In addition, the air is clearly filled with mist, which is the humidity of hot water after normal bathing.
"Little junior sister?"
Ouyang Rong pretended to enter by mistake, and after his footsteps approached, he said in a tentative tone in a puzzled tone:
"Hey, strange man, I'm in......"
The footsteps have arrived, and the beauties in the hospital are not given time to react.
In the next moment, he "strode into the backyard" and bumped into a clear and stream-like look head-on, as if he was smiling.
"What are the eyes of the elder brother looking for?"
"Eh, why is the little junior sister here...... Arrange a vase of flowers, eat, eat? β
"The sun is so good, if I don't put a vase of flowers, what should I do, what do you think I should do."
She stood in the sun, neatly dressed, not "cool", and looked someone's face up and down with her eyes:
"What was Senior Brother expecting just now? Well, I looked a little disappointed. β
"What the hell is there?"
Ouyang Rong made a flat face and flatly denied it:
"How can the little junior sister say something that is difficult for the senior brother to understand, the weather is good, I saw that there is a chrysanthemum wine seller on the side of the road, come to you for a few drinks...... By the way, the little junior sister just finished bathing? β
"Hmm."
"That's a good feeling, don't wait, it's better to come early than to come by coincidence, I'm here at the right time."
"Yes, why do you think that Senior Brother wanted to come earlier."
"Someone like me like?"
"Uh-huh."
was interrogated by Xie Lingjiang, and finally fooled him with coaxing and boasting.
Ouyang Rong coughed twice, and then he was free, looking at the little junior sister's makeup, as well as the objects in the yard.
She should have just finished bathing and incense, facing the sky, with a palm-sized goose egg face, like clear water out of hibiscus, naturally carved and decorated.
Three thousand green silks, black and supple, casual shawls.
Wearing white socks on his feet, stepping on a pair of red rope clogs, wearing only a long skirt that is as white as ice and snow on the top of the mountain, half of the lovely fragrant shoulders slid out of the neck of the long skirt, and the collarbones are exquisite, which makes people want to take a bite...... She stood in the bright sunlight and shone brightly, white and dazzling.
In addition, because there was no time to bind her chest, the beautiful snow-capped mountain became more and more majestic.
There was a wooden table in the courtyard, on which there were three or two vases, and at this moment she was standing in front of the lacquered wood table, inserting a dipterocarp into the bottle.
Facing Ouyang Rong's intently gaze, Xie Lingjiang opened his lacquered eyes, and a pair of plain hands subconsciously raised busily, pulling the soft black hair that was scattered over his shoulders to his right shoulder.
She staggered her hands, took off a red rope from the bowl on her right arm, simply tied up her long hair in a single ponytail, and rested it on her right shoulder, shyly covering some of her collarbone and snow shoulder.
But this little action that wanted to be covered up fell in Ouyang Rong's eyes, and he felt more and more charming and cute.
"Why are you stupid? Don't come to help yet. β
Xie Lingjiang suddenly turned his head, and Xing Mu Yuan glared at him.
Ouyang Rong immediately stepped forward, walked to the table, put down the wine jug, and accompanied the little sister to arrange a vase of flowers......
PS: Thank you for the reward of the alliance leader of Wu'er Honey Juice Ji, not in vain my father's love is like a mountain, in addition, I recommend Wu'er's book "What love do you talk about when you have cats", a single heroine dog food text, interested good brothers can be Kangkang~
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