Chapter 523: 395. Xiuniang is a bit wild [Happy National Day, begging for monthly votes at the beginning of the month!]

395. Xiuniang is a bit wild 【Happy National Day, begging for monthly votes at the beginning of the month!】

"Xiuniang was a bit different just now."

"Mm?"

On the messy vermilion bed, Zhao Qingxiu curled up in Ouyang Rong's arms, twisting a strand of hair with her fingers and drawing circles on his chest. Hearing this, she made a lazy nasal sound, somewhat puzzled.

Ouyang Rong pillowing his head with both hands, looking at the ceiling, breathing in and out, squinting slightly, as if savoring the aftertaste:

"A bit... a bit... that word is not convenient to say."

Her finger drawing circles changed to writing:

【You say, say it quickly, I want to hear】

Ouyang Rong nodded:

"A bit wild."

"...?"

Zhao Qingxiu's face, originally covered in red clouds, instantly turned even redder, like a ruby about to drip blood.

Ouyang Rong felt the beauty in his arms bury her face in his chest, and could even feel the incomparable scalding heat of a certain small face.

Xiuniang's body was easily heated up, like a small fire stove, it must be very warm in winter... Ouyang Rong thought for no reason.

The more shy Zhao Qingxiu was, the more Ouyang Rong liked to tease her, continuing to blink and smile:

"It was, why did you bite my ear? I could have held it back, but you had to bite. Xiuniang isn't honest either."

【I am well-behaved and honest, it is Tanlang who is not honest】

Ouyang Rong smiled and didn't expose her. He turned his head and sniffed, suddenly asking:

"So Xiuniang also drinks alcohol. Just now when I wasn't here, did you steal a little wine?"

Zhao Qingxiu raised her head slightly, her small face showing a look of recollection, writing:

【Mm, I drink a little, taught by a sister. She gave me a wine gourd, the wine inside was very spicy, but it was confiscated by another sister later】

Ouyang Rong teased: "Xiuniang has quite a few sisters."

Zhao Qingxiu buried her head and didn't speak, turning her face slightly, carefully listening to Ouyang Rong's heartbeat.

Ouyang Rong looked at the roof, his palm gently stroking her face.

Both were a bit tired.

It was the fatigue that spread in their hearts after sweating profusely, just wanting to breathe, breathe, and breathe again to recover their strength.

They didn't want to move a single finger.

Even Zhao Qingxiu, with her jade bones and fairy skin, who should have been cool and sweat-free, had hair on her forehead and temples stuck stickily to her flushed small face.

She was truly exhausted by Tanlang.

The two's sweat blended together.

It was impossible to tell whose sweat it was.

However, Ouyang Rong's sweat was definitely more.

Ouyang Rong's chest was a bit sore from being pressed, so he changed a posture, unfolded his left arm, and Zhao Qingxiu turned over tacitly, her black hair flying. She raised her head, pillowing it on Ouyang Rong's left arm, lying on her side in his arms.

Ouyang Rong's left hand could naturally touch her smooth back.

The large hand stroked back and forth, using the quilt to wipe the sweat from her thin back, leaving two fingers, like dancing elves, jumping and stroking on each cervical vertebra of the beauty's thin back, then sliding all the way up to her fragrant shoulders, covering them with the large hand, rubbing back and forth, like polishing jade.

It was indeed as smooth as jade.

This was the scenery that the left hand could touch when moving upward.

As for moving downward...

If it swam all the way down, because Ouyang Rong's arms were long and Zhao Qingxiu was relatively petite, his palm easily crossed her waist...

Ouyang Rong's large hand began to wander back and forth.

This gave him a feeling of possessing the other party.

Zhao Qingxiu didn't say a word, her onion-like fingers silently drawing circles on his chest.

Curled up in Ouyang Rong's arms, where he couldn't see, she narrowed her eyes, like a cat being stroked on the head, enjoying something.

Actually, like him, she was enjoying the aftertaste.

Ouyang Rong raised his other hand and twisted a long, pitch-black strand of hair from under her lips.

It was Xiuniang's.

Xiuniang's hair was very thick, and she didn't like to tie it up when sleeping, and even when the two were doing things just now, she directly pulled out the ice-white jade hairpin, letting the three thousand strands of black hair drape over her snow-white shoulders and back.

Ouyang Rong didn't quite understand in his previous life, but in this life, he also had long hair for wearing a crown according to the customs of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and only then did he discover that it was indeed comfortable to let hair drape when sleeping, and it was uncomfortable to tie it up.

"Tinkling..."

Ouyang Rong's right hand wasn't convenient for stroking, so he played with an ice-white jade hairpin with two fingers, the pendants clinking crisply.

After playing for a while, Ouyang Rong discovered that the two pendants on it seemed to be removable, detaching from the hairpin to mute it. He couldn't help but take it in front of his eyes, observing and studying, preparing to try it.

As a result, the next moment, it was snatched back by Zhao Qingxiu.

Not allowing him to mess around.

Ouyang Rong smiled.

Suddenly asking:

"Does Xiuniang know my courtesy name?"

Zhao Qingxiu's movements stopped, writing on his chest:

【What courtesy name】

Ouyang Rong lowered his eyes, looked at her slightly puzzled small face, and shook his head, saying:

"Nothing."

Zhao Qingxiu took the initiative to write:

【Can you tell me about her】

"Who?"

【That Xie sister Tanlang mentioned. Tanlang is not taking me back to attend Aunt's birthday ceremony? You have already introduced Aunt, but this Miss Xie is rarely mentioned】

Ouyang Rong hesitated for a moment and roughly told the story of how he met and got to know Xie Lingjiang.

Zhao Qingxiu listened with a very serious expression, not interrupting Ouyang Rong halfway.

Ouyang Rong finished speaking.

She sniffed.

【It is normal for a man as excellent as Tanlang to be liked by women】

Ouyang Rong asked in return: "What about Xiuniang?"

Zhao Qingxiu lowered her head.

【Xiuniang is a mute, blind, and missing a little finger,】

Ouyang Rong shook his head:

"Xiuniang doesn't know how good she is."

The two didn't speak for a while.

Seeing that it was getting late and they were covered in sweat, Ouyang Rong searched around and only found a sky-blue ribbon on the wrinkled bed sheet.

However, this ribbon was no longer clean, wet, and had been bitten and pulled off during the intense moment just now, used to tie her wrists...

Ouyang Rong withdrew his hand, got out of bed, lit the room lamp, put on his clothes, and went out.

He took the initiative to fetch a clean towel and a basin of warm water, sat by the bed, first wiped his own neck and arms, and cleaned up.

After all, this was the room where the Fang sisters had lived before, and there were no items of Xiuniang's inside.

Just now, when the two were deeply in love, they couldn't care about too much, and Ouyang Rong followed his heart and chose this room nearby.

On the vermilion bed, Zhao Qingxiu hugged the quilt, silently watching Ouyang Rong who was actively cleaning up.

At some moment, Ouyang Rong suddenly turned to look at her, scaring her into shrinking back into the quilt.

"It's not like I haven't seen it, what are you hiding from." He tried hard to suppress the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Qingxiu buried her small head and didn't make a sound.

Even though the two had already had such intimate contact, with the lamp brightly lit, a daughter's face was thin-skinned, and in the end, she was still embarrassed...

Ouyang Rong finished cleaning up, got dressed, took out another clean towel, and prepared to wipe and clean Zhao Qingxiu. The latter hurriedly wrote to remind him: 【Extinguish the lamp】

"Can't see clearly, how to wipe?" Ouyang Rong asked seriously.

Zhao Qingxiu didn't answer, turned her back to Ouyang Rong, and was about to shrink back into the quilt.

"Alright, alright, extinguish the lamp, extinguish the lamp."

Ouyang Rong ran to blow out the lamp, and just as he returned to the bedside, before he could lift the quilt, the beauty had already come out and actively hugged him.

Warm fragrance and soft jade entered his arms.

This time it was her asking for a kiss.

Ouyang Rong's feeling was not wrong, Zhao Qingxiu was indeed much bolder...

After the end, Ouyang Rong reluctantly left the quiet courtyard.

Hearing Ouyang Rong's footsteps fade away, Zhao Qingxiu leaned against the door frame, a small hand placed on her lower abdomen, as if silently feeling something.

The sixth grade was right in front of her, breakable at any time.

But this gentle energy obtained from dual cultivation with Tanlang seemed very soft and could be guided by her.

It could be accumulated to break through the realm in one go and rush further.

Zhao Qingxiu tilted her ears to listen to the insect chirping in the courtyard for a while.

Her small face revealed an increasingly expectant look. If she could break through the realm in front of Second Yuan Shijie, would it be better? It could also be considered Tanlang's credit.

Such rapid progress, Second Yuan Shijie would also be shocked, right?

"Return to Huaiye Lane."

Ouyang Rong returned to the carriage and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He first closed his eyes, entered the Merit Tower, and glanced at the cyan-gold characters above the old partner Little Wooden Fish:

【Merit: 3080】

Before dusk, his merit value was still 4091.

And after redeeming the golden blessing last time, the remaining merit value was 3009.

Later he found out that this golden blessing was half of the old musician's sword technique.

Ouyang Rong had always kept the merit value at the warning line of 3000, just to prevent encountering a crisis where the merit value for using the Shangqing unique technique was insufficient.

And the growth of merit value these days was all due to the second phase of the old house renovation in Xingzi Ward led by Pei Shiniang, plus the experience gift packages provided by Xiao Shimei and Lady Rong.

Finally, it was maintained at 4091.

This time, the lingering dual cultivation that he couldn't hold back consumed more than 1000 merit.

This was still the result of Ouyang Rong's intentional restraint.

Although like the previous few times, it was also injecting more than 1000 merit purple mist into Xiuniang, Ouyang Rong deliberately controlled the time, lengthening each breath, so this time it was particularly strenuous, but it was also related to Xiuniang's state of being moved.

Today, the two could be considered to have released their long-term suppression together and reached a certain harmonious state.

A moment later, Ouyang Rong exhaled a long turbid breath and exited from the Merit Tower.

He took out a Yunmeng Token and lowered his head to look at it.

This was the Yunmeng Token captured from Master Yizhi.

The reason it was a bit special was because there was a bloodstain on it.

Besides the line of characters that all Yunmeng Tokens had, this extra bloodstain was dark red. Although the area wasn't very large, smearing it on the bronze short sword was still a bit scary.

Ouyang Rong tried to inject some spiritual energy and found that the dark red blood spots lit up.

But after injecting for a long time, there was no movement.

He frowned slightly.

How exactly is this thing used?

According to the blood bronze knowledge obtained when exchanging information with Rong Zhen, Yi Qianqiu, and others before.

As a sub-array eye of a certain large array in Yunmeng Marsh, this object could mobilize the killing power of this large array.

Looking at it now, it was suspected to be mobilizing the power of the Xin Dingjian, and the large array might be centered on the Xin Dingjian.

But the Yunmeng Sword Swamp distributed so many Yunmeng Tokens to the Tiannan Jianghu, weren't they afraid of dispersing the killing power of that large array?

Secondly, they shouldn't be afraid of leaks. After all, distributing so much blood bronze, it was impossible not to think that the imperial court would confiscate a portion of it.

So, were these Yue women confident that Ouyang Rong and other imperial court people who got the Yunmeng Token couldn't crack its usage method?

He injected spiritual energy for a while longer, but unfortunately, except for the dark red bloodstains lighting up, the bronze short sword had no movement.

And it only took in and didn't put out, not seeing any of the expected large array killing power.

Ouyang Rong shook his head and put away this Yunmeng Token for the time being.

Before long, the carriage arrived at Huaiye Lane, and Ouyang Rong saw the figure of Xiao Shimei wandering at the door.

"Why is Xiao Shimei here?"

"Eldest Senior Brother, you're finally back. Where did you run off to? Uncle Li wants you to go over."

"Wait a moment, I have a foul sweat on me, let me change my clothes first."

Without waiting for Xie Lingjiang to approach, Ouyang Rong turned and ran away.

Xie Lingjiang frowned in confusion. When Ouyang Rong returned, he had indeed changed into clean clothes. Without waiting for her to think too much, Ouyang Rong asked directly:

"What happened at the Prince's Mansion?"

"It's Dalang, he received an invitation from Princess Anhui again."

Ouyang Rong frowned immediately:

"Again? Let's go, go to the Prince's Mansion first."

When Ouyang Rong rushed to the study of the Xunyang Prince's Mansion, Wang Lixian, Wei Mei, Li Guoer, and others had all arrived.

On the table in front, there was an invitation letter.

Li Dalang stood by the table without saying a word, being examined by everyone.

"Tanlang."

Wang Lixian and the others breathed a sigh of relief and greeted him one after another.

Ouyang Rong waved his hand, walked over first, picked up the invitation letter, and read it through.

He discovered that it was Princess Anhui's private seal, inviting Li Dalang to visit a temple on Mount Kuanglu.

Ouyang Rong withdrew his gaze and exchanged looks with everyone.

He suddenly turned his head and asked: "Does Dalang want to go?"

Li Dalang looked at the menacing Wang Lixian and Wei Mei, and then looked at the smiling Li Guoer.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. He turned his head away:

"I, what would I go there for."

After speaking, he glared at his friend Ouyang Rong.

At the entrance of the Xunyang Grottoes.

Princess Anhui, dressed in grand attire, had just walked out when a carriage stopped tacitly in front of her.

"Yuan Shijie Rong looks really good in this outfit. I don't know why you've liked purple clothes recently. It's fine, I'll help you find more. Why is Yuan Shijie Rong not very happy today? It's better to be happy... I'll come to accompany you again tomorrow."

"Mm, take care of yourself."

Rong Zhen nodded reluctantly and waved goodbye. Wei Anhui boarded the carriage.

At this moment, Rong Zhen turned her head to look at the sturdy coachman wearing a white cloth strip on his head, her eyes examining him once.

Wei Wu lowered his eyes slightly and cupped his hands in salute:

"Lady Historian."

Rong Zhen ignored him and turned around coldly, returning to the grottoes.

Princess Anhui's carriage drove for a while.

Wei Wu, who was driving, suddenly spoke:

"Princess, there is no reply from Li Fusu's side. He probably won't come."

Wei Anhui was silent first, then her tone was somewhat unhappy: "Why invite him in my name? Uncle Wu has done this repeatedly, it's a bit too much."

Wei Wu drove the horse calmly: "This is Prince Liang's request. The Prince agreed to let you contact the Li family's heir, saying it's not impossible. Doesn't the Princess like that person quite a bit?"

Wei Anhui's words paused for a while.

The carriage drove quietly for a moment. Before the carriage was about to arrive at Xunyang City, she suddenly said:

"Uncle Wu, is this really Father's meaning? Why did he suddenly let me contact Li's people? Is it... did you say something?"

Wei Wu was rigid:

"The Princess is overthinking."

"Oh."

Wei Anhui was silent for a while. Before the carriage was about to arrive at Xunyang City, she suddenly said:

"Uncle Wu, he has refused twice already, let's just forget it. Don't invite him in my name anymore in the future."

Wei Wu didn't commit.

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