Ouyang Rong smiled, and the two discussed the reward of the ice-white jade hairpin.

"You mean, I have to insert this hairpin for you when the time comes?" He looked curious after learning this condition.

Zhao Qingxiu lowered her head and whispered "Ah". Ouyang Rong thought for a while and nodded:

"Can."

Finalized.

However, after the two discussed so much, there was only one thing that no one questioned... whether the blind girl could cook.

Zhao Qingxiu didn't question it because, as an experienced cook, she was very confident.

And Ouyang Rong... looked like he hadn't thought of this and ignored it.

A few moments later, Zhao Qingxiu walked into Beitian Nursing Home with light steps and packed her luggage.

Ouyang Rong smiled, and after watching her happy figure go away, he stopped smiling, looked down at the ice-white jade hairpin, and muttered: "Do you like it so much..."

At this time, Yan Liulang came over, looked at the long cloth bag in the arms of the girl in the distance, and whispered:

"Mingfu, why does it feel like a murder weapon? Do you want to check carefully and find out who sent her to Beitian Alms Home? If there is any problem, we can uproot her..."

Ouyang Rong suddenly said: "No need, Liu Lang. Don't investigate her matter any more, and don't mention it to anyone, even my aunt and junior sister... By the way, there is also the Overwatch Council."

His tone was serious.

"Uh, yes, Mingfu."

Yan Liulang nodded blankly, frowned for a moment and muttered:

"Is Mingfu afraid that Miss Xie will know? Mingfu, Miss Xie is sometimes good for you... As for Rong Nushi, why does she control Mingfu so strictly..."

Ouyang Rong was silent for a while, then glanced at Yan Liulang, who was very close to his junior sister, he pursed his lips and said softly:

"Liu Lang still remembers that time in Dragon City when I accidentally fell into the water while rescuing Duke Di, and that heroine from Wu Fu passed by on the way? The one who saved me once."

"Of course I remember...the Wu-fu woman, wait a minute." Yan Liulang immediately reacted and blurted out: "The Ming Dynasty means that she is the Yue girl..."

After saying the last two words, he subconsciously stopped speaking and said worriedly for Ouyang Rong:

"Is this encounter with Ming Mansion a way of repaying a favor... But it's a bit risky. I don't know why her companions left her behind. Also, now her sect is working against our government and wants to destroy the Donglin Buddha.

As the chief officer of Donglin Giant Buddha, Mingfu, if he is harmed by her or the sect behind him..."

Ouyang Rong shook his head: "Just don't tell anyone. I'll take care of the rest."

"Yes, Mingfu. Mingfu repays his kindness and repays his kindness." Yan Liulang nodded seriously, and this time he worked together to help and make suggestions: "There may be some loopholes in her admission procedures, and her status in Xunyang City, her humble position

Go check and fill in the gaps."

"Okay. By the way, are you calling?" Ouyang Rong turned around and asked.

"Well, wait outside."

"Let her wait for a while."

Ouyang Rong put the ice-white jade hairpin back into his hair, turned around and continued waiting.

"yes."

Yan Liulang retreated.

Not long after, Ouyang Rong received someone in front of the Beitian Almshouse, took Zhao Qingxiu and boarded the carriage together, and drove out of Chengtian Temple.

A luxurious carriage and horse followed Ouyang Rong's carriage obediently at the rear.

Ouyang Rong didn't go to see Pei Shisanniang for the time being.

In the carriage, Ouyang Rong and Zhao Qingxiu sat face to face.

Zhao Qingxiu was quiet.

Ouyang Rong looked at her silently, pretending not to see the long cloth bag she was carrying and not being curious about what was inside.

Zhao Qingxiu suddenly grabbed Ouyang Rong's palm and lowered her head to write.

Ouyang Rong closed his eyes and felt the words on his palm.

Zhao Qingxiu: Can you live by Xingzi Lake without going too far?

He opened his eyes and asked, "Are you afraid of the outside?"

Zhao Qingxiu just wrote: I will leave one day and leave without saying goodbye. Don’t worry and move on.

Ouyang Rong suppressed his emotions and said in a teasing tone:

"Did you leave without saying goodbye like you did in Donglin Temple a few times before? Your family came back to pick you up? Why does it seem like you have enemies and you have to keep changing places."

Zhao Qingxiu turned her head away and did not respond. She reached out and touched the interior decoration of the carriage he often rode in, seeming to be very interested.

The carriage drove for a while, moving farther and farther away from Chengtian Temple. Ouyang Rong frowned slightly.

I have been busy all morning and picked up the embroiderer. It is obviously a fruitful harvest, but why does it feel like I have forgotten something?

Strange, what is it?

Ouyang Rong couldn't help frowning...

At the same time, in a deserted hall in Chengtian Temple, in the pile of debris behind the giant Buddha, there was a sword box lying silently.

【Craftsmanship】:???

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In the afternoon, after temporarily settling the embroiderer, Ouyang Rong finally remembered what was missing.

He returned with a guilty conscience and took back the "Artisan's Work" possessed by the resentful woman.

Someone almost forgot the main purpose of going to Xingzi Lake to catch the moon.

After a while, in a dark alley, Ouyang Rong stooped and boarded the box of a luxurious carriage.

In the carriage, a beautiful woman who had been waiting for a long time was sitting on her knees beside a small coffee table, carefully making tea.

Seeing Ouyang Rong walk in, she was pleasantly surprised. She immediately put down her tea cup, lay down on the carpet, her posture showed an exaggerated arc, and she bit her lip:

"master……"

"Collect the flavor."

Pei Shisanniang was stunned and immediately stepped forward to deal with the cup of tea that had not tasted yet.

"I mean you have a taste of it."

Pei Shisanniang:......

Ouyang Rong waved his hand and casually ordered:

"Help rent a yard, one by Xingzi Lake. The more secluded and quiet the better."

"Yes, Young Master. Does Young Master live here? In fact, Young Master can come and live in my house, which is not far from Xingzi Lake..."

Ouyang Rong glanced at Pei Shisanniang, who immediately lay down at his feet again, with her face pressed against her boots and said:

"I shouldn't ask about my concubine, but don't blame me, sir."

"How much?" Ouyang Rong raised his hand to dig into his pocket and asked gently.

"This concubine belongs to the young master. How dare you ask for the young master's money?" She said in a serious tone.

"Isn't this just free prostitution? No, I can't do it."

Ouyang Rong said, but with a calm expression he took back his hand from his already empty arms.

In fact, the Huaiye Lane Mansion has money, the junior sister also has money, and Prince Xunyang's Mansion even has money, but you can't take it from them, otherwise the embroiderer's affairs will never be hidden.

Judging from the embroiderer's reaction in the afternoon, she must be afraid of meeting the women in Huaiye Lane, especially the aunt, but those who know her... maybe meeting her will scare her away, and she won't even be able to keep her mother's ice-white jade hairpin.

.

"But talking about money is indeed vulgar, and I won't be prostituted to you for nothing. Tomorrow I will fetch the account books of your Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce, including the title deeds of all the land purchased in Xingzifang... Let me take a look and give you some opinions. You can refer to them for consultation.

The fee is treated as rent.”

"Thank you, sir!"

In an instant, Pei Shisanniang's face was filled with joy.
Chapter completed!