There is also a faint scent of a woman's unique virgin fragrance on the blade and scabbard.

Xie Lingjiang turned her face away, and Ouyang Rong could not see her expression.

"Senior brother, aren't you curious now?"

After a pause, his tone seemed to be urging casually:

"If you're not curious after reading it...then give it back to me."

Ouyang Rong thought for a while and couldn't help but said:

"Junior sister, wouldn't it be uncomfortable and troublesome to tie this thing to your leg?"

As expected, he likes to talk a lot and is nosy.

Xie Lingjiang seemed to have gradually understood the character of a certain senior brother.

He is always forced, but he can also make others empathize with him.

She immediately turned her head and said:

"Then what can I do? I want to protect my senior brother, but today I am bathing in incense and wearing a skirt. It is too troublesome to carry a sword on my waist, so I brought a sword."

Ouyang Rong didn't even think about it and said politely: "How about I help you get it?"

"Okay, it's a deal." Xie Lingjiang nodded immediately.

"..." Ouyang Rong.

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but take a few more glances at the young junior sister's cheerful tone without even thinking about it.

Why do I always feel like I'm waiting for him...

Ouyang Rong shook his head, without thinking much, and pinned this jade target white sandalwood knife, which he didn't know was priceless, to the sapphire blue belt around his waist.

A gentleman who wears a sword is certainly a humble gentleman.

But when a gentleman wears a sword, he is also handsome and handsome.

Seeing the stupid look of the senior brother who was serious about wearing a knife under her skirt, Xie Ling Jiang's eyelashes trembled, and his eyes were evasive like a deer.

Senior brother is so stupid.

I didn't even recognize the skirt knife used to press clothes in my daughter's boudoir.

However, if you think about it a little, it's normal.

Among the people of the Zhou Dynasty, this kind of skirt knife custom was quite rare, mainly because the poor people did not have the money to do this. If any knife can be used as a skirt knife, then a kitchen knife can also be used...

But Qi Wang, who has always flaunted Chinese clothing and pure Han style, has five surnames.

All the sons of the five surnames have uniforms and swords.

There are also girls with the fifth surname, but they are called skirt knives.

The skirt knife, as a private possession in a daughter's boudoir, also has the meaning of protecting her chastity.

Women's chastity is extremely valued not only among the five surnames and Qiwang who strictly abide by etiquette, but also among the Han family in the Han Dynasty.

Although the current Zhou Dynasty has experienced a hodgepodge of Han and Hu hybrids in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, the atmosphere is relatively open.

However, these ritual-like customs are still inherited by the aristocratic families represented by the five surnames and Qi Wang. This is one of the reasons why women with the five surnames are so noble in the "marriage market" of the Great Zhou Dynasty, not only because of their scarcity.

so.

The skirt knife is entrusted to others as a gift.

Of course... I only trust good people.

In addition, what Ouyang Rong didn't know was that Xie Lingjiang's skirt knife was somewhat different from that of women with the fifth surname.

In addition to being inlaid with gold and jade, the white jade handle is engraved with the words "Golden and Jade Good Marriage" in small characters, and the hostess's nickname is also engraved on the blade.

Caring for a knife is like caring for a jade, it can warm and nourish the spiritual charm.

Not to mention that it also involved Xie Lingjiang, the mistress of a seventh-level Qi practitioner.

Previously, she had found an original copy of the Southern Dynasties in the family secret room, and accidentally learned some lost art of raising utensils in the royal court of the Southern Dynasties.

During his spare time while studying in Wuyi Lane, the young Xie Lingjiang used it to warm up this skirt knife for nearly ten years.

So much so that the current energy of this jade-targeted white sandalwood sword has been vaguely linked to Xie Lingjiang's inner consciousness, and was locked by her from a distance.

The two have vaguely established a magical connection like a heart-to-heart connection, just like a bridge.

Xie Ling Jiang Neng mysteriously felt the aura of a certain lover on the other side of the skirt knife...

This is very strange. If I explain it to someone in detail, she will find it difficult to explain, so she will naturally remain silent.

However... Xie Lingjiang still underestimated someone's torment and... the sensitivity of her delicate body and heart.

Just left the back alley.

"Senior brother," Xie Lingjiang suddenly called.

Ouyang Rong turned around and found that her body seemed a little tense, so he asked curiously:

"Well, what's the matter?"

"Can you... no, don't keep touching the knife with your hand."

Xie Lingjiang bit her lip and paused to speak.

She used to be heroic and generous in front of others, holding her sword, but now she had no way to place her bare hands, and her fingers were unconsciously twisting the corners of her shorts.

I felt some weird and wonderful feedback.

The noble lady of the Xie family felt her face was a little hot. She tried her best not to look sideways and looked at Ouyang Rong seriously.

"Oh ok."

Ouyang Rong nodded, and his somewhat rough palm immediately put down the white jade handle of the skirt knife at his waist that was warm and smooth to the touch.

Just now, I felt it subconsciously. After all, it is a new object, just like a new toy. After Ouyang Rong got it, he felt novel and liked to touch it left and right, and study it subconsciously.

Ouyang Rong only said that the junior sister was afraid that he would break her baby, but he did not think that the junior sister was stingy.

Unexpectedly, after he turned around, Xie Lingjiang's upright expression suddenly fell, and he seemed to let out a long sigh of relief.

In fact, the feeling coming from that side was not too intense or special, but she just felt a little weird and shy in her heart.

Don’t stop teaching for outsiders.

Maybe it's because... the person holding the sword is too special in his heart.

This was also the first time that Xie Lingjiang's skirt knife fell into the hands of outsiders.

In addition, she can actively let her mind break the mysterious heart-to-heart connection.

But Xie Lingjiang didn't do that.

He glanced at the figure of his senior brother in front of him.

She paused for a moment, remembering the energy in him.

Xie Lingjiang closed his eyes slightly and started to use a certain magic formula that was included in the Secret Treasure Raising Technique.

Her mind wandered for a while.

Xie Lingjiang accurately locked onto the unique Qi of his senior brother, so that Qu Dao, who had planted a ray of thought in his heart, would remember it firmly.

Only in the hands of the senior brother himself can the skirt knife build a bridge with her mind, send feedback, and create a magical connection.

In addition, if anyone other than the senior brother gets the skirt knife, the skirt knife will not be able to bridge Xie Lingjiang's mind.

Let alone have the slightest impact.

The heart is like a flat lake, without any ripples.

Xie Ling Jiang is mainly just in case.

The skirt knife was given to the eldest brother. Although he carries it close to him, what if he is accidentally touched by other women close to the eldest brother, such as the white-haired maid, or Aunt Zhen and the others.

Xie Lingjiang has a strong psychological and physical mysophobia and doesn't like outsiders touching her things, except for a certain elm head that makes her hate her teeth.

And right now, her skirt knife is the only exception for him.

After cutting off all other feedback from Qu Dao except the senior brother.

Xie Lingjiang immediately opened his eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and continued to follow.

I secretly presented him with a skirt knife at the entrance of the alley.

Ouyang Rong took Xie Lingjiang, whose skirt had been re-knotted, back to the original route, bypassing the crowded Incense Burner Square through the path, and arrived near the main hall where incense was being burned lively.

It was still early at this time and the morning had just begun.

Ouyang Rong was not in a hurry to go to the Beitian Nursing Home. Unknowingly, he went to the temple fair for a while under the guidance of his junior sister.

The two of them were among the lively and chaotic crowd of pilgrims.

What Ouyang Rong, who was relaxed, and Xie Lingjiang, who was nervous and distracted, didn't realize was...

Not far behind them, an indifferent gaze quietly appeared from someone who didn't know when.
To be continued...