Ouyang Rong suddenly asked: "Is my emotion so obvious at that time?"

Pei Shisanniang shook her head: "It's not obvious. Young Master has always been emotionally stable, but...women are very sensitive, especially to people they care about. They can detect even the slightest mood swings. Young Master, remember that."

Ouyang Rong pursed his lips and was silent for a while:

"I wasn't unhappy at the time, but I was a little anxious. I was worried about her. Otherwise, I would only take one last look at the Zen monastery and the Zen master. Otherwise, it would be easy to scare the snake."

"The Ming Mansion is not trying to scare the snake." Yan Liulang shook his head: "This monk and Fang Qixiu were still having sex a few days ago. It's quite funny."

Ouyang Rong said softly:

"There are two possibilities. First, the grass-roots team, and second, they are not afraid of us."

Yan Liulang tilted his head: "It should be the first one. The Fang sisters are just two-year-olds, but that monk..."

Pei Shisanniang smiled: "I took a look at him that day and realized that this monk was a bit unclear."

Ouyang Rong, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, opened his eyes:

"What did he say to Xiu Niang that day?"

Pei Shisanniang lowered her eyebrows:

"Sir, he didn't say anything."

Yan Liulang was curious: "You didn't say anything?"

Pei Sanniang glanced at Ouyang Rong's calm face and nodded:

"Yes, he didn't say anything. I didn't hear anything outside. I vaguely saw that he only raised one finger."

"Put up a finger?" Yan Liulang thought: "The embroiderer girl can only write, does this monk also write? Write with your fingers in the air?"

Ouyang Rong suddenly asked: "What is his dharma name?"

Yan Liulang reacted: "Yizhi Zen Master."

Ouyang Rong smiled softly.

Pei Shisanniang narrowed her eyes and said:

"It's probably because he doesn't write. I've heard before that this monk is very famous in Xingzifang. It's said that he just raises a finger to all the donors who want to solve the puzzle.

"When donors see this finger, they often suddenly realize that the Buddha's Dharma... is so miraculous."

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Yan Liulang snorted coldly and subconsciously crossed his chest, only to realize that his waist knife was not there. He occupied the seat next to him and restrained himself for a while without touching his beloved knife.

Ouyang Rong waved his hand.

"It's okay. The one who moves always reveals the flaws first, so... let's not move for now."

He smiles.

Yan Liulang and Pei Shisanniang looked at each other and nodded vigorously.

The carriage continued to drive, but stopped twice intermittently to put Yan Liulang and Pei Shisanniang down.

Not long after, the carriage arrived at a courtyard of Chengtian Temple.

Ouyang Rong walked into the courtyard and urged Yuan Huaimin.

"Come on, come on."

Yuan Huaimin ran to get dressed.

Ouyang Rong frowned and looked at his friend who was bathing and changing clothes:

"What are you doing? Taking a shower?"

"This is called bath incense."

"I know it's for bathing with incense. I'm asking you, Hao Duanduan, why are you doing this? How about going to meet your little lover?"

"You little lover, don't talk nonsense, Liang Han. Tonight is the pipa dinner held by the Qin family. The fairy music is sweet to the ears. We have to take a bath and incense to prepare. This is called a sense of ritual."

Ouyang Rong:......

He said with a straight face: "First of all, let me explain that the protagonist of this dinner is not you."

"I know. Didn't you say that he is an old man brought by Rong Nushi? We met him in the bamboo forest last morning for our morning meeting. I have to dress well. This old man may be a vocalist like me.

This person can be regarded as a friend forever."

Ouyang Rong took a deep breath, held back, and waited in the yard.

Li Yu was as speechless as Ouyang Rong and looked at Yuan Huaimin who was changing clothes like a woman.

Ouyang Rong glanced at the sky.

This pipa dinner was prepared by him and Rong Zhen for Senior Yu.

"Lianghan, why do you dress so casually? How can this be done? You have to learn from me."

Ouyang Rong shook his head: "I'm not a stinker like you."

Yuan Huaimin suddenly stretched out his head and blinked:

"Did you bring your piano?"

"Bring it."

"That's great. After the pipa dinner tonight, let's go to the rooftop of the Xunyang Building. Then we'll make an appointment with Qin and everyone to see if we have time. Come to the rooftop and the three of us will play music and drink together."

Ouyang Rong frowned: "What do you mean?"

Yuan Huaimin chuckled:

"Of course I want to relax. I've been busy these days. I haven't had a drink with Lianghan for a long time. I have to let Lianghan see my old leisurely life. Moreover, it's the fifteenth tonight and there is a full moon, which is suitable for moon-viewing...

"I also saved a few bottles of fine wine in Xunyang Tower. Wouldn't it be nice for us to have a drink together..."

Ouyang Rong suddenly asked: "Do all the ladies like this style?"

"Of course. I used to do this when I was young and asked young ladies. Then I prepared to light fireworks and Kongming lanterns. What young lady wouldn't like it? Just propose and make a promise."

"It makes sense." Ouyang Rong thought thoughtfully.

"So tonight we will attend the dinner party first, and when it is over, we will send Rong Nushi and the others away, and then go to the top floor to relax... Hey, Lianghan, what are you doing?"

"I want to take a bath too."

"Oh, but why did you suddenly figure it out?" Yuan Huaimin looked curiously at his friend who was suddenly full of energy, but he was a little relieved: "Sure enough, Brother Lianghan is really a good friend, and he also wants to drink with me and enjoy the new moon.

…”

Ouyang Rong interrupted and asked: "How did you make the incense? Lend me the incense."

"well."

"Miss Qin, please don't make an appointment tonight."

Yuan Huaimin touched his chin and said, "Well... that's fine, we are just two close friends, so we won't call each other women."

Ouyang Rong warned carefully:

"Remember to send the wine you stored in Xunyang Tower to the moon-viewing rooftop on the top floor in advance."

"OK!"

"The dinner is over, please remember to send Rong Nu Shi and Senior off. I want to go to the rooftop first."

"Okay, okay..."

Ouyang Rong patted him on the shoulder:

"Send them out of the city. Remember to come back early to rest. You will be on duty tomorrow, so you won't be late."

"Okay...ah?"

Yuan Huaimin was stunned, his mouth opened wide, and he made a longer tone:

"ah?"

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