Chapter 650 White Tiger [Kneel down and beg for monthly tickets at the end of the month!](2/3)
It is like a sturdy puppet that can be folded into various shapes by playful children. It has excellent rebound and is not afraid of damage. It is of excellent quality. Not to mention, it is very well-behaved and cooperative, and has subjective initiative...
Zhao Qingxiu lowered her head and suffered in silence for a while, then suddenly put down the bowl, wiped her hands, turned around, and wrote on his chest:
[Tan Lang also said don’t do evil, you are not an innocent gentleman, at least not to me]
Ouyang Rong was helpless:
"I didn't do it on purpose, not subjectively. Some of the body's reactions are beyond my control, just like the embroiderer's blush. Also, isn't this the method suggested by the embroiderer?"
Zhao Qingxiu bit her lip and bumped his chest lightly with her forehead: [Then I suggested something else, but you didn’t listen]
"Listen." Ouyang Rong laughed, suppressing his slightly satisfied smile.
Zhao Qingxiu held his face with both hands, calmed down, seemed to think for a while, and went to write:
[Since the consummation of the marriage, have you been feeling uncomfortable these days?]
"Consult the marriage?" Ouyang Rong asked, this is a vocabulary between husband and wife.
Zhao Qingxiu bowed her head shyly.
[After we did what we did, how do you feel about your body these days]
"Twice as good." Ouyang Rong nodded vigorously: "The rice is even more fragrant."
Zhao Qingxiu tilted her head, as if "looking" at him, and frowned slightly.
As if thinking about something.
"Can't the embroiderer feel it?"
Zhao Qingxiu came back to her senses and wrote absently: [I feel it, Tanlang is indeed in good health and lively, I don’t know where he got so much energy]
"Then it's just like, what are you worried about? Besides, this is where you are going."
Ouyang Rong suddenly asked: "How does Xiu Niang feel? How do you feel about your body?"
Zhao Qingxiu's face turned red, and she turned her head away under Tan Lang's curious gaze.
Of course, she couldn't say that thanks to Tan Lang, her spiritual energy cultivation had increased rapidly, even to the point of being on the verge of breaking through.
[Tan Lang, don’t think about making excuses, it’s not going to work today anyway, you have to exercise moderation, as we agreed a few days ago]
"It's been several days." Ouyang Rong counted the days.
[Tan Lang said, listen to me]
"Okay, it's up to you." Ouyang Rong asked: "How many days should we be restrained?"
【Three, three days】
Ouyang Rong pretended to be stupid: "Okay, let go completely in three days..."
[Once] She quickly wrote and corrected: [Every three days, once]
Ouyang Rong said seriously: "One day without seeing you is like three autumns. Three days will be the ninth autumn. If I have to wait for the ninth autumn, the embroidery lady might as well kill me."
[This is for Tanlang’s life...body]
"Nonsense, there is nothing wrong with my health." Ouyang Rong said firmly.
[But I...I'm a little scared]
"What are you afraid of?" he asked, frowning.
Zhao Qingxiu seemed to be thinking of some possible future. She trembled all over and wrote intermittently with her index finger: [Afraid of Tan Lang... in case... the old disease relapses]
Ouyang Rong took the trembling woman into his arms, hugged her tightly, and asked with concern: "Why, what does the old illness have to do with this?"
Zhao Qingxiu buried her face on his shoulder and remained silent.
It can't be said that she was afraid of absorbing the medicinal effect of half of the tortoise-shell beetle in his body, which was Tanlang's life-saving medicine... Zhao Qingxiu was afraid of this strange dual cultivation effect that it would be a waste of water and damage to his roots... so he had to delay
Take a long time and observe.
The azure ribbon could not cover her brows full of pain and guilt.
[Tanlang, be good, listen to me, okay?]
Zhao Qingxiu grabbed Ouyang Rong's sleeve and waved it gently.
"All right."
Ouyang Rong reluctantly nodded and started to raise his fingers.
"The last time was two days ago, so wouldn't it be three days tomorrow?"
He frowned with joy.
Zhao Qingxiu was stunned for a moment and quickly wrote:
【No, three days from today】
"The embroiderer is so dishonest, how can she be so calculative? I didn't do anything today." Ouyang Rong was helpless.
【good】
Ouyang Rong gritted his teeth and tried to bargain:
"After three days, you have to make amends."
[What compensation]
Ouyang Rong tried: "One additional compensation, so it will be two times..."
Zhao Qingxiu's face was calm.
【Not allowed】
Ouyang Rong still refused to give up and fought for it some more. Zhao Qingxiu shook her head firmly.
She has always stood firm and never wavered in her bottom line.
"Okay." Ouyang Rong sighed in disappointment, turned around and continued washing the dishes.
Zhao Qingxiu remained silent.
After washing the dishes, Ouyang Rong wiped his hands and prepared to go out.
She suddenly grabbed him.
"What's wrong?"
【Tan Lang, please don’t be sad】
"Not sad."
[Don’t be unhappy, okay? If I don’t make you happy, my heart will hurt]
"Really not..."
【With rewards】
"ah?"
Before Ouyang Rong could react.
Zhao Qingxiu, who hurriedly wrote down a line of words, had already walked out quickly. He couldn't see the road, but he walked very fast.
Ouyang Rong looked down at his palm and touched the palm where she wrote the word "reward" with a thoughtful expression on his face.
Xiu Niang means, will there be any compensation reward for him then?
Although I don’t know what it is, but... it’s better than nothing, and it’s a reward that the embroiderer took the initiative to offer, which is really rare.
Ouyang Rong suddenly became excited.
"Well, be careful, don't fall."
"Yeah, yeah."
In the yard, a slender blindfolded girl who was collecting clothes turned her back and responded calmly.
Ouyang Rong walked around Zhao Qingxiu, stayed with her for a while, then said goodbye and left.
After leaving the quiet courtyard, he first went to Chengtian Temple, took a bath as usual, and put on clean clothes.
He said hello to Li Yu and strode out of the yard.
As soon as he boarded the carriage, Yan Liulang hurriedly came to find him.
"Ming Mansion, Rong Zhennv Shi calls you over."
"What's up?"
"At around Shenchu quarter in the afternoon, the reinforcements sent by the imperial court will arrive at the peak of Shuangfeng."
Ouyang Rong immediately became serious and ordered:
"First go to Jiangzhou Hall, inform Yuan Huaimin, and summon all the officials to follow me out of the city to welcome him together."
"yes!"
…
To be continued...