At this time, the two of them were passing by the door. Ouyang Rong pointed to the doorkeeper couplet passing by and changed the topic:

"Junior sister, when you came in, did you see me like this..."

Xie Lingjiang interrupted him from casting a spell:

"Is this one? Oh, I have one at home too. The Qin government sends it to me every year. Senior brother, don't listen to their nonsense about only painting three paintings as gifts every year. You don't know that Uncle Qin used to be so busy in Yangzhou that he painted every day.

I have a lot of this stuff saved, and for a while I give it to everyone I meet."

Ouyang Rong: "..."

So this is how you deceive the younger generation, Mr. Qin?

The lady Xie's casual words immediately left Ouyang Rong's mouth feeling dull.

This is the bad thing about wealthy women.

"Hey, where's my aunt?" he asked, looking around.

"I'm changing clothes. Mother is more valuable than her son. Aunt Zhen is now the imperial wife of the fourth rank, feudal Anjunjun. My aunt also asked me to prepare a gift for her, a travel dress for the Junjun's wife. Aunt Zhen likes it very much.

I'm still trying it on in the house..."

Upon hearing this, Ouyang Rong immediately knew that he would have to wait outside for at least a quarter of an hour.

This is the norm for accompanying women when going out, whether they are big or small.

After walking out of the gate, Ouyang Rong was originally planning to transfer to his junior sister's Xie's carriage. After all, it was more spacious there, so he and his aunt could sit together later.

He subconsciously walked in the direction of Xie's carriage, and immediately there was a resistance at his elbow.

Look back.

He met Xie Lingjiang's eyes, who was also looking back.

Judging from the direction of her body, she was just about to walk towards Ouyang Rong's carriage.

Xie Lingjiang took his arm and waved it coquettishly, biting his lip:

"Sit on your seat."

After saying that, she pulled Ouyang Rong into his carriage.

As soon as he entered the carriage, Ouyang Rong looked at Xie Ling and Jiang Zuo, and then looked at Xiao Qiong's nose, which was still upturned, like a mouse.

Ouyang Rong remained calm: "Junior sister, what are you doing?"

"Whose scent is this?"

She asked with a gentle look on her face.

Ouyang Rong said honestly: "Well, it should be Pei Shisanniang's. She just asked Liulang to see me in the evening."

While Xie Lingjiang was speaking, he stretched out his plain hand and explored Ouyang Rong's crotch.

Ouyang Rong said "Holy shit" in his heart, and subconsciously brought his legs together to clamp the beauty's catkins.

Xie Lingjiang's face suddenly turned red and his voice was angry:

"You...you let go."

"No." Ouyang Rong shook his head like a rattle: "Absolutely not in the car. This is a matter of principle."

"Bah, what are you thinking, senior brother? I'm taking the things below, you let go."

Ouyang Rong was slightly startled and spread his legs. Xie Lingjiang glanced at him and took out the sword box under the seat with ease.

He opened the sword box very skillfully and took a look, then rummaged through it again with his bare hands.

Ouyang Rong felt that his junior sister seemed to be more skilled than him.

Finally, Xie Lingjiang carried a purple and gold silk silk with a faint fragrance and threw it on the seat next to him.

Her delicate body leaned forward and leaned back on the seat, holding her chin in her hands, her big bright eyes, her eyelashes lightly fanned, looking at him eagerly:

"Well, senior brother, please continue talking, I'm listening."

Ouyang Rong looked serious: "This is also what she left behind. I plan to return it to her next time. If you don't believe me, Liu Lang will prove it."

"Believe it, why don't you believe it? But when she got into the car, she probably didn't sit down. She was kneeling, right?"

"Ah, how did you know this?" Ouyang Rong was speechless: "Did Junior Sister see it? She was nearby at the time."

Xie Lingjiang, who rested his chin on his hand, pouted his lips, pursed his lips, and motioned to his feet:

"This wet mark, I can see that I knelt and sat at your feet."

Ouyang Rong lowered his head and saw that there were indeed two oval-shaped wet marks on the floor. He suddenly became speechless, stretched out his feet to rub, and explained in a hurry:

"This... this must be sweat. I really didn't pay attention to the ground, but I remember that she was scared and excited at the time. She did sweat a lot on her forehead and her hair was wet...

"Anyway, little junior sister, it's definitely not what you think. Don't get me wrong, how could I do that kind of thing, in a carriage in front of everyone..."

The abnormal wet marks on the ground made Ouyang Rong want to beat Pei Shisanniang to death!

Unexpectedly, Xie Lingjiang looked at him with a strange expression:

"Otherwise? What else could this be if it wasn't sweat? It hasn't rained outside in the past few days, otherwise why would she be wet underneath? What do you think I am thinking, senior brother?"

Ouyang Rong took a closer look and found that Xie Lingjiang's puzzled expression did not seem to be fake, so he immediately joked:

"It's nothing, it's nothing. Junior sister is still smart. She can tell at a glance that senior brother is stupid."

"No, no, you definitely didn't mean that."

Xie Ling Jiang Qiushui narrowed his long eyes slightly, put a green-white index finger in front of Ouyang Rong's lips, and asked:

"Senior brother, tell me honestly, did you misunderstand what I was talking about just now? Besides sweat, what other traces of wetness could there be? Tell me quickly, I want to hear it. Is there something else I don't understand?"

Looking at the serious young junior sister who likes to check posts and whose early warning radar is full, Ouyang Rongxu opened his mouth, and finally said three words with a serious face:

"I was so scared that I peed myself."

"...??"

As soon as these words came out, Xie Lingjiang and Ouyang Rong stared at each other silently for a while.

The next moment, the blushing and pretty lady Xie grabbed a crumpled purple and gold silk cloth next to her and threw it at him.

But he was dodged by Ouyang Rong. He rushed forward with lightning speed, grabbed the wrist of the younger junior sister who was raising the object, and at the same time twisted his arm, quickly pulling Xie Lingjiang into his arms, and moved his hands from her.

He hugged her delicate body from behind.

One round and the battle ends.

The senior brother steadily restrained the junior sister.

Not far outside the carriage, Yan Liulang, who was waiting for the wind, was stunned for a moment. He turned his head and looked at the carriage that had just shaken convulsively. He muttered, "What are Mingfu and Miss Xie doing?" He immediately looked away and continued.

Waiting for Mrs. Zhen.

There was a moment of silence inside the carriage.

"You... let me go. You're cheating on me by sneak attack. Come back when you have the ability."

Xie Ling Jiang Yinya bit it into pieces.

"I don't have the ability to come back again, but I have the ability to sneak attack, and it's very big."

Ouyang Rong shook his head and nodded again.

After saying that, he hugged the little junior sister from behind with both hands, and had skillfully explored them, placing them where they should be.

Xie Lingjiang, who came to check the post tonight, was about to turn over on his lap and pinch his nose in a sneak attack, but in the next second, his body went limp and he collapsed...

It became quiet inside the carriage.

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