For example, when we met at the gallery just now, Li Guoer's aggressive tone, if it were Ouyang Rong's original temperament, he would probably have turned around and gone back to write a short essay on impeachment. He didn't like his aunt Princess Changle back then.

You're not even used to it, but you're still used to a little girl like you who doesn't even know if her hair is even?

She is such a little princess, she doesn’t know that the temple is dangerous.

With this thought in mind, Ouyang Rong shook his head.

He withdrew his gaze and closed the curtains.

Ouyang Rong, who was self-consciously logical and treated this relationship in harmony with his knowledge and actions, did not know that from the perspective of a certain little princess with plum blossom makeup, if Ouyang Rong did not take the initiative to find her, he would be ostracizing and suppressing her, which is a direct equivalence sign.

You have to be like Lu Ya and the Sanqing Taoist sect to be a little on the road... Being squeezed and suppressed by Ouyang Lianghan, the chief strategist in his father and brother's tent, Li Guo'er nodded to the pitiful and helpless people.

After handling the affairs of Prince Xunyang's Mansion, Ouyang Rong let out a long breath.

He got off the boat at Xunyang Ferry before dawn. He didn't go to the Jiangzhou lobby, the quiet courtyard, or the Huaiye Lane mansion. He rushed to the Xunyang Palace as soon as possible to discuss the arrangements with Li Xian and others.

arrange.

Now let’s go back to Huaiye Lane.

Ouyang Rong closed his eyes and rested his mind, and patted the piano-shaped sword box lying across his lap with his palm.

I tried Li Guo'er just now without success, but I'm not in a hurry, it will take a long time.

Ouyang Rong was not prepared to hand it over immediately.

First of all, she didn't know if this night-bright pearl was the bright moon in her dream.

Secondly, this luminous pearl was something that was promised to my junior sister a long time ago, and I plan to give it back to my junior sister as a reward later on, so don’t give it away randomly.

Thirdly, did she dream that he was hers? Then he, Chu Yuan Qianlong, was also dreamed of, and he was also hers?

"What kind of oxen, horses and lurking dragons? After leaving the abyss, they were delivering things and being ridden. She actually dreamed that a flying dragon was flying in the sky. It was quite a beautiful thought."

Ouyang Rong curled his lips a little.

Bend down and stuff the sword case under the seat.

He made it again, holding his sleeves with both hands. At this moment, he seemed to have accidentally touched something square and hard, and his expression suddenly changed.

Ouyang Rong took out a small purple-red seal from his sleeve and looked down at it.

It was given by Master Shandao when he left Donglin Temple not long ago. It is said to be the only relic of Master Zhongma.

After taking a closer look, I found that the seal must have been around for some years. It was old and damaged and seemed to be made of red copper. At the bottom of the seal, only two simple small seal characters were faintly visible.

Ouyang Rong had an idea and immediately took out the Mohist sword box under his seat, turned on the mechanism, cleared his throat, looked into the sword box, and said in a solemn tone:

"Lian... Hong!"

There was silence in the sword box.

"Uh, I saw it wrong, let's start again. Honglian?"

Craftsmanship:……

Night Pearl:?

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