"Why don't you sleep? There are many mosquitoes outside, and you wear so few."

Ye Weilai didn't answer, sat next to him, hugged her knees, and buried her little head deep.

Quietly.

Ouyang Rong thought about it and asked gently:

"What's wrong?"

Ye Weili refused to answer.

Ouyang Rong thought about it:

"Auntie has gone to bed?"

"Just just slept."

The white-haired girl finally answered.

"Have you packed your luggage? Your luggage and aunt's luggage, you have to leave separately."

"Um."

Ouyang Rong thought about it and began to give me some advice:

"Although the junior sister and Rong Zhennu Shi quarreled, they are both good to you. When you arrive in Luoyang, you can ask them if you have anything to do. No matter whether you have become the new sword master on the way, you live in the royal palace. If you encounter something very difficult and it is not convenient to discuss it with them, you can go to the little princess and say I asked you to find it.

"You can tell her the big thing that her idea may not be the best solution, but it will not be wrong."

In the last sentence, Ouyang Rong is quite pronounced.

Ye Weilai had already raised his head and stared at him in a daze.

Ouyang Rong looked at the sky and nodded: "You go back and have a rest early..."

Ye Weilai suddenly said:

"Nu'er doesn't want to be that sword master."

Ouyang Rong frowned immediately, and then let out his eyebrows again:

"Okay, then I won't act like this. If you don't like it, don't go. Go and talk to your aunt and go back to Nanlong together..."

Ye Weilai reached out and touched his thick Confucian shirt, as if he was worried about whether it would be cold.

She whispered:

"I've already told the eldest lady."

"What do you say about aunt?"

"The eldest lady agreed."

Ouyang Rong was stunned for a moment and was about to speak, Ye Weilai said slowly:

"But what the eldest lady agreed was that Nuer would not go back to Nanlong, and would go back to Xunyang with you. Nuer would go to Xunyang."

Ouyang Rong frowned and looked straight at Ye Weilai.

Seeing this, Ye Weilai felt a little distressed, and reached out to touch his frown brow, his fingers were swaying, as if he wanted to smooth it out.

Ouyang Rong brushed away her wrist and said seriously:

"No, go to Luoyang and try to become the master of the sword. Listen to me, don't be willful..."

She shook her head hard and said with tears:

"If Nuer doesn't go, then what sword master? If Nuer doesn't do it, Nuer just wants to accompany you. You used to say that danger is dangerous, okay, there is danger. Nuer follows everyone, don't leave it as a scoop, which will make you distract...

"But there is no danger now, why do you still have to leave? The sword master, and there is no shortage of Nuer, Sister Caishou, so do it, let her go. Even if Sister Caishou is not, the prince and the princess are not short of suitable loyal maids, you can try it, and you don't have one.

"Nu'er just wants to stay and stay with you."

Ouyang Rong pursed his lips and refused to speak for a long time.

Ye Weilai opened her eyes and whispered:

"Unless Tan Lang wants to... want a family like Nuer to be the sword master, even if Sister Cai Shou is suitable, it is not Tan Lang's family, so Nuer is willing to stay."

Ouyang Rong immediately shook his head: "What are you saying? Ye Mingzhu was given to the prince by me and my junior sister. It is related to the overall situation and is not so petty."

Ye Weilai breathed a sigh of relief:

"Nu'er knew Tan Lang's mind, that's right. Let them do it. Your Highness, Sister Xie, and Sister Rong checked the final candidate."

After a pause, she said seriously: "Sister Xie, Sister Rong cares more about Tanlang's interests than Tanlang, and more about the belonging of this tripod sword."

Ouyang Rong was also speechless.

Ye Weilai lowered his head and sat next to him, holding his arm tightly and not letting go.

The meaning is self-evident.

After a moment, Ouyang Rong sighed.

He patted Ye Weilai on the shoulder:

"It's not appropriate for you to go back with me..."

"What's wrong with Tanlang going back? Isn't it just two things? Nuer heard it. One thing is to stabilize Xunyang City, and the other thing is to find the embroidery lady. These two things are not delayed. Nuer and the eldest lady both accept the embroidery lady. If you go find it, we welcome it, not to stop it."

"But you have a better place to go."

Ye Weili said in a gentle tone: "Tanlang, that's not a better place, at least not for Nuer."

Ouyang Rong said solemnly:

"This opportunity is very important to you."

Ye Weilai shook her head, her tone firm:

"You are more important to Nuer."

Ouyang Rong was helpless:

"Don't coax me, be serious, I'm serious, listen well, do you know why I asked you to study hard these days in Xunyang City? Because these are the keys to your broader world.

"Now a new key is placed in front of you, you must grasp it well. Weilai, you are no longer young, and you are slower and slower with other peers."

Ye Weilai tilted his head slightly and smiled quietly.

Ouyang Rong frowned.

Seeing this, she immediately replied:

"Tanlang, why do Nuer think that being by your side is the fastest way? Well, this is the end point that Nuer has always wanted.

"As for other girls, they should go quickly. Nuer reads and writes to keep up with you, and just want to stay by your side. This is Nuer's goal. Now that he can stay by your side, why should he go to the capital? This is one step ahead, how great."

Ouyang Rong:...

He was completely speechless.

At this moment, a fish swam out of the forest.

It was Ouyang Rong who sent the white sturgeon to the woods.

I used to dislike it for being dazzling in circles, Ouyang Rong drove it into the woods.

He recently discovered that its bronze body seemed invulnerable to swords and guns.

The white sturgeon swam out and walked out with it, there was a light pink figure.

It's Li Guer.

"It's okay to spend the night in the wild?"

Li Guer looked at the white sturgeon curiously and pointed at it and asked.

Ouyang Rong shook his head and looked at her with inquisitive eyes.

The little beauty with plum blossom makeup raised her index finger and turned a bag.

Her tone seemed casual:

"You keep talking, I'll send you a mosquito-proof sachet. I just heard Lu Ya say that you were bitten by mosquitoes here."

Ye Weilai shook his head, stepped aside, and gave up his position to Li Guer.

Ouyang Rong stood up and took the sachet:

"Thank you."

Li Guer did not leave, sat down on his own and asked:

"I didn't disturb you."

Ouyang Rong looked at her sitting posture while still, and pulled the corners of her mouth.

"No, just don't delay your rest."

Ouyang Rong simply sat down.

Ye Weilai walked over and looked at the white sturgeon curiously.
To be continued...