A lively figure in front suddenly turned around, put her hands behind her back, walked backwards, and squinted at Ouyang Rong's expression.

"nice."

Ouyang Rong nodded seriously and replied:

"The teacher has good taste. This house looks low-key from the outside, but there is something wonderful inside."

Someone looked intently and pointed at the night view of the garden outside the corridor:

“The garden has a wonderful landscape, lush greenery, and is located on the bank of the Xunyang River. The river breeze is gentle and the forest is full of wind. It has the charm of being hidden in the city.

"Living in this house is a feast for my eyes."

Xie Lingjiang nodded, his pretty face slightly cold: "Huh, what senior brother is best talking about is the house."

Ouyang Rong had a frowning expression on his face.

Xie Lingjiang pouted, turned around, and strode forward.

Ouyang Rong followed up calmly, and suddenly a clear voice came from the front:

"I bought these yesterday when I went shopping in Funingfang with my mother, Mrs. Weber, and sister Guo'er. They wanted to pick out a few pieces for me."

Lady Xie, who once disliked red makeup and preferred male makeup, moved her eyes away to look at the scenery outside the corridor:

"I didn't like to wear such fancy clothes before. It prevented me from wielding a sword and drawing a bow."

Ouyang Rong interrupted and warned: "Junior sister can no longer walk around in skirts casually."

Walking in front of him, Yi Qianying put her little hands behind her waist and raised her braids and said, "You care about me?"

The red lips curled up, "I'm a professional. Do you think anyone is as crooked as you, senior brother? Huh, who dares to look around, cut out a dog's eyes, and throw it into a frying pan."

Ouyang Rong's dog eyes... his eyes were the first to avoid it.

He said softly:

"Mother Weber and the others are really considerate. In Xunyang City, junior sisters must wear more formal clothes, like Miss Li."

"Why?"

Ouyang Rong squinted his eyes and looked at the night in the distance, and exhaled slightly:

"Xunyang City is different from Longcheng, a small county. Our path cannot be too wild. Many people are watching."

After a pause, he joked:

"Coming here is like sitting on a decent card table. You have to change the way you play and be more dignified."

Xie Lingjiang said with a smile: "So senior brother can't lead me to ransack my house at will?"

"Searching your home? No, in Junior Sister's mind, I am like this kind of person? Besides, whose house is being searched?"

Ouyang Rong laughed.

"That's impossible to say."

Xie Lingjiang looked at the calm senior brother, tilted his head and asked:

"Has the governor named Wang Lengran suppressed the senior brother? Is there someone blind in the Jiangzhou government office who jumped out and gave the senior brother eye drops?"

When she said this, she frowned slightly: "But as a long history senior brother, there should be no one who acts foolishly."

Ouyang Rong smiled:

"It's not bad, the atmosphere in Jiangzhou's officialdom is quite interesting.

"In the prefectures and counties, there are many demoted officials from all over the world. There are many idle cranes, and there are also many old fried dough sticks sweeping the snow in front of the door, hanging high.

"Looking back, the struggles I went through when I was demoted to Dragon City are indeed quite conspicuous.

"As for Governor Wang, well, he's quite amiable. There's nothing going on at the government office for the time being."

Ouyang Rong nodded and praised.

Xie Lingjiang couldn't help but look at his expression and said crisply:

"I have been here for more than half a month. Apart from recommending Yan Liulang as the chief historian, I have not seen any movement from the senior brother. I have been sick.

"I heard from Yan Liulang that senior brother leaves early and comes back late, and he follows the rules step by step, well..."

Her tone suddenly seemed a little hopeful and excited: "Are you observing carefully to prepare a big..."

Ouyang Rong pointed at his own face and asked with a serious face:

"Does my junior sister have some prejudice against me? She acts like a conspirator.

"You should clean up your workplace wherever you go, right? If trouble doesn't come to me, I will go to trouble?"

He shook his head and sighed: "Actually, as long as the fundamental interests of others are not touched, there will be so many people fighting to the death."

Xie Lingjiang nodded as if he didn't understand.

Her pretty face still maintained a somewhat suspicious look:

"That's not true. Senior brother sometimes does things and even hides them from me. It's so unethical."

"Okay. I won't hide it anymore." Ouyang Rong nodded, "I'll straighten things out first."

Xie Lingjiang hurriedly avoided the big brother's chestnut.

The brother and sister joked for a while, then walked down the corridor and came to the door of the house.

Ouyang Rong stopped and looked around to see if there was no one around. He said sternly:

"Uncle Li is restored to power, and Prince Xunyang's Mansion is reopened. There will always be some strange people approaching, a mixture of good and bad, so be careful to identify them.

"Junior sister, I'm taking care of you over there. My identity is inconvenient. You are invited to attend a gathering of some noble families. You will accompany your uncle and aunt to attend. If there is any trend, please notify me as soon as possible."

Xie Lingjiang nodded: "Don't worry, Senior Brother, Uncle Li and the rest, apart from you and me, old people from Longcheng, Master Luoyang, and Prince Xiang's Mansion, no one will believe it easily."

She thought of something and complained and muttered:

"Recently, I often wear these formal dresses and accompany my sister Guo'er to those ladies' gatherings, poetry gatherings and so on. It's really boring. I don't know why she likes to socialize. She is much more active than her brother who is immersed in studying in the study."

Ouyang Rong raised his eyelids and said nothing.

"Okay, senior brother, just send it here."

Xie Ling Jiang Lian walked out of the house, waved his hand without looking back, and said goodbye in a teasing tone:

"Elder brother is also on the way. You've finished digesting after dinner, right? Go back and stay with your little concubine. A long absence is better than a wedding."

The shadow in a goose-yellow skirt floats away without any trace of confusion.

The corners of Ouyang Rong's mouth twitched slightly. Recently, the junior sister has become more and more fond of teasing him, no matter how big or small.

He shook his head, but stood in front of the door without moving. He took a few more glances at the beautiful figure walking away gracefully in the distance with her hands behind her back.

"It's strange. I feel like my junior sister is not so clingy now. She comes when she should come and leaves when she should go. It's like she doesn't care about some things at all, which is kind of interesting."

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but laugh, touched his chin, and thought about the changes in his junior sister after she came to Jiangzhou.

Before today, before Mrs. Zhen, Ye Weilai and other female relatives came, the junior sister would come to the Huaiye Lane residence from time to time to cook noodles for him, buy some autumn clothes and the like, and take care of him silently.

life.

But she was very calm and unhurried in her comings and goings, and she never asked for credit or acted coquettishly. She just did it quietly... Ouyang Rong had not felt anything before.

But now that Auntie and Wei Lai have arrived and can take her place, the junior sister is very decisive in letting go and evacuating.

On the contrary, this made Ouyang Rong feel nostalgic for the quiet, comfortable, and silent world between the two of them before, and he felt a little reluctant to leave.

This made Ouyang Rong... actually want to take the initiative to find her.

Go and chase her back. As for what he will do after he chases her back, and what he will talk about, he doesn’t know.

Anyway, Ouyang Rong just wanted to arouse the little junior sister's attention, tease her out of her cold face, glare, laugh and scold her.

In particular, the younger junior sister has recently been wearing high-waisted pleated skirts and other serious and dignified aristocratic lady outfits.

It even made a certain senior brother want to tear off this layer of filter with a sense of coldness and unfamiliar distance, and drag her down to the mortal world.

Well, as we all know, men have two major hobbies: pulling good girls into the water and persuading prostitutes to be good...

In front of the house, Ouyang Rong stood under the light of the red lantern, watching for a moment, and couldn't help but fell into a little thought:

"Something's wrong, little junior sister. Is this a trick of 'moistening things silently'? Are you trying to tease me...wait a minute, little junior sister must have realized what the trick is."

Ouyang Rong, who had some free time recently, gradually thought about it and was puzzled...

Just when someone was wondering, they were at the corner of the long street ahead.

Xie Lingjiang, who was wearing rusty clothes, quietly stopped and glanced back at the Huaiye Lane house like a cat.

"You still haven't come after me to save me? Are you... don't care at all?"

This noble lady of the Xie family stood under the dim light, gently patted her slightly hot cheeks with her jade palm, tilted her head and said to herself:

"Hey, thank you Lingjiang, thank you Lingjiang, why did you go back so early? Stay a little longer. Even if you ignore him, you can talk to Aunt Zhen. How nice, and it won't hinder anything..."

After feeling self-pity and self-pity for a while, her face cheered up again, and her index finger, which was coated with cardamom, touched her moist red lips:

"Well, my words should have some effect, right? Senior brother's expression when he said goodbye just now was obviously a bit reluctant. Senior brother, do you want to keep me chatting for a while?"
To be continued...