When he was sleeping, Longcheng County was mostly peaceful, and even the Liu family on the west bank, which was secretly watched by Liu Ashan and the others, was honest and there was nothing out of the ordinary that warranted too much suspicion.

They even took the initiative to send several skilled craftsmen to help repair the crumbling Dickong Gate.

In addition, Liu Zian also heard about the minor crisis on the gate and dam that day. He immediately distanced himself from the deceitful priests of the Dragon King Temple. For this reason, he went to the county government several times to donate money to express his sincerity.

and explain...

Ouyang Rong listened silently for a while, and did not go to summon Yan Liulang, Liu Ashan and others for the time being. He turned around and asked:

"How long have I been bedridden?"

"Half ten miles."

Ye Weilai remembered the matter of pouring water, and hurriedly stopped relying on her master's arms and ran to the table to pour tea.

Ouyang Rong glanced at the plate of orchids on the window sill and suddenly said:

"Junior sister is back?"

"Well, Miss Xie returned that day after a long journey and found out that Tan Lang was injured. She was still worried, so she made an extra trip to Jiangzhou and invited a famous doctor from Jiangzhou to take Tan Lang's pulse...

"Ms. Xie will come to visit Tan Lang every day. She will stay for a whole day or half a day. She will only go out when there is something to do. She will stay with her every day... In addition, people from the Su family come to visit from time to time. Su Dalang and Mrs. Su

…”

The little white-haired maid talked about all the things she had noticed one by one, and then returned to the couch with a cup of hot tea.

Ouyang Rong listened silently.

After understanding the general situation, I couldn't help but look back at the bright sunshine outside the window. It was difficult to connect it with the scene not long ago of dark clouds covering the city and floods about to come.

"The sun also rises...so...is it over..."

Ouyang Rong lowered his head and murmured.

"What is Tanlang talking about?" Ye Weilai asked curiously.

"fine."

Ouyang Rong stretched out his hand, intending to take the tea, but he saw the white-haired maid in front of him holding the tea and lowering her head, taking a small sip of the tea that was poured for him, as if to test the warmth of the tea.

The girl seemed to nod with satisfaction, and subconsciously moved towards Ouyang Rong to kiss her pink lips while sipping tea.

Ouyang Rong was startled.

"Well..." Ye Weilai seemed to have reacted. Tanlang was not unconscious and did not need to drink tea with his lips and teeth.

Ouyang Rong immediately saw that the white-haired maid in front of him was still in the posture of holding tea for him, her little head quickly lowered, lower than the teacup in her hand, and her neck under her folded collar quickly turned a peachy red.

Ouyang Rong couldn't help wiping his dry lips and looked at the inexplicably shy white-haired maid. Some scenes that might have happened to him when he was in coma in the past few days flashed in his mind, which was delivering tea like this again and again.

Ouyang Rong took a deep breath.

He couldn't help but lift the quilt slightly and cursed himself secretly.

Is Haoran's righteousness leaking from the side again? He has just recovered from the wind and cold, but it seems that his illness is not serious enough.

It was a normal reaction, but Ouyang Rong's face became serious. Immediately, he put his hand into the quilt and suddenly touched a light and soft fabric on the bed sheet. He didn't know if it was made of silk shipped from the Western Regions.

, Ouyang Rong's grinding fingertips even felt a little cool.

Ouyang Rong subconsciously took it out, looked down at it, his expression was stunned, and he regretted taking it out.

She didn't know if she saw Ouyang Rong's somewhat strange reaction out of the corner of her eye, or if she was still very familiar with her master's body and various reactions.

In front of the bed, Ye Weilai, who was serving tea with his head down, suddenly spoke and whispered:

"Master, this slave is really not dirty..."

As if in response to Ouyang Rong pretending to dislike her just now, she had a runny nose, and she couldn't help but wailed and explained weakly.

And when Ye Weilai explained, he even changed his title... The master and servant once made an agreement in whispers late at night. Ye Weilai would call Tanlang in front of others, and master behind others.

The white-haired maid seems to have discovered a long time ago that as soon as she calls out this title in a sweet voice, someone becomes more upright and awe-inspiring. She doesn't know if all men are like this. Even gentlemen like the master are inevitably like this. However, she can only

I shouted this to my master alone.

Ouyang Rong immediately took the tea cup, bent down and covered the quilt with his hands to sip the tea, and looked out the window.

"Master, I have been worried about you these past two days. What if, if anything, you are no longer here? How can I explain to you, my lady, and myself? I will not live alone..."

Ye Weilai's words were a little urgent for a moment, and she couldn't help herself.

Ouyang Rong put down his tea cup and stopped talking.

In this era, although the atmosphere is gradually opening up, and the status of women is not as lowly and vassal as in the previous dynasties, this does not include slaves. Some nobles are easily disgusted with the female slaves they raise, and even those who are eighteen or nineteen years old will be disliked.

The old ones are boring, they like the new and hate the old, so they are sold or given away. Because slaves are not people, but goods, they can naturally be traded as they please.

Ouyang Rong, who had been an official for several months, certainly understood the plight of female slaves and his heart softened.

Seeing that Ouyang Rong was silent, Ye Weilai was a little nervous in the depths of her blue eyes. She waved her hand and explained: "Master, your hands and feet were cold a few nights ago. I was worried, so I covered your feet at the end of the bed. I forgot to pack my clothes last night..."

Ouyang Rong took a deep breath and looked at Ye Weilai.

The two people, whose eyes were facing each other, seemed to have a telepathic connection. They suddenly leaned forward together, as if they were both emotionally moved, and seemed to be moved by each other's movements.

However, Ouyang Rong seemed to just want to hug the white-haired maid and comfort her for a few words, while Ye Weilai wanted to give her the best at all costs, including her clumsy lips and teeth, which were a bit lacking in language at this time.

As a result, the heads of the big one and the small one hit each other, and they both covered their heads and were stunned.

However, Ye Weilai helped her master cover his forehead.

There was silence in front of the bed for a while, then the white-haired maid smiled sweetly, rushed forward, and crawled into the nest like a little squirrel.

Ye Weilai consciously wanted to cover everything for him, including the gentleman's righteousness.

Two small hands suppressed the awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth.

"Slave, just cover your master again and it will be fine..." she said.

"Don't..." Ouyang Rong was reluctant to push away the girl's infatuation. He only had time to say a word, but he was stuck and seemed to be covered.

I was served tea just like the previous days.

However, it is easy to cover your mouth. How can Haoran's righteousness be suppressed so easily?

"Don't move." At a certain moment, Ouyang Rong suddenly opened his mouth to complete what he had not finished.

"Uh-huh." He had a cute nasal voice and was very sweet and cute. Ouyang Rong thought it could melt steel.

A big sun in the sky unscrupulously vents the temperature at noon.

On the window sill, the pot of orchid showed its light and slender figure. In the noon wind, it swayed gracefully up and down. Finally, it faced the sunshine and was warmed for a while.

The sun rises as usual, and it is quiet in the afternoon, maybe everyone is asleep.
Chapter completed!