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Chapter 847 Zuiwu Emperor Wen(1/3)

Ouyang Rong's sleep is particularly sweet.

While he was sleepy, the environment around him seemed to be constantly "swaying left and right", but it was like a cradle, making him sleep deeper.

No dreams all night.

Or it is a dream that becomes empty, and you forget it after waking up.

While sleeping, Ouyang Rong was also unprepared, as if he had let go of all his guard and let it go.

But the mood is surprisingly stable and peaceful.

It seemed as if he felt vaguely that even when he encountered external dangers in his sleep, he could run to the Peach Blossom Land like an old musician, and instantly escape into a dream and turn into illusion.

This is a mysterious feeling...

Until the peddlers shouted, the horses passed by the market, the clear sound of the city officials slowly entered Ouyang Rong's ears, and the sound gradually amplified.

When he woke up, he didn't open his eyes immediately. His brain, which had just woken up, was habitually enjoying the moment of ejaculation.

After waking up from the dream, I was in the tranquility of the noise.

However, when Ouyang Rong closed his eyes and stretched his waist, he felt that the back of his head seemed to be pillowing in an extra soft place... It seemed like this was the case in his dream, as if he had been pillowing for a long time.

He also felt his face gently stroked by Jiang Feng and some warm and soft object.

Ouyang Rong opened his eyes and looked around.

I am in a lotus boat, and there is a faint fragrance in the narrow space, which is filled with the air.

Pei Shisanniang sat next to him, smiling at him with black hair disheveled.

There were only two of them in the boat.

"Young Master, you are awake!"

She said happily and withdrew her hand.

"Um."

Ouyang Rong held his forehead and supported himself with one hand.

He realized something, and he looked back at her legs under her long skirt.

The plump and jade legs are well-behaved and slightly tilted to make it easier for people to lean on.

It turned out that he was sleeping on Thirteen Niang's legs.

But how could I remember that when I was drunk last night, I was lying in Ye Weilai's arms and resting on her legs.

Not to worry about the problem of legs, Ouyang Rong let out a long sigh and looked around.

The lotus boat is quite small, not as good as the pleasure boat I had last night.

The pleasure boat was not sure where to go.

The lotus boat docked alone by the dock, and the river water hit the stern.

The river water in the distance was filled with orange-yellow golden light, and a non-glazing red sun hung in the sky, not knowing whether it was rising or falling.

The ferry was very lively, with boats and boats walking and stopping, passengers landing, strong men unloading goods, and those who were selling sesame cakes could smell the aroma of the cakes and swallow their saliva secretly.

The Shuangfeng Spike Ferry was filled with noise, but it seemed to have nothing to do with the lotus boat he was sleeping in.

It is clearly close to each other, but the pier and the lotus boat are like two worlds.

However, as I wake up from my dream, the noise is getting louder and louder, and the fragrance of cakes comes into the boat.

The boat is outside and inside, and it is integrated again.

Ouyang Rong glanced at the sunshine in the distance, and couldn't tell whether it was sunrise or sunset.

He came to his senses and asked without looking back:

"Where are Weilai and the others? Have you left? How long have I slept?"

Pei Shisanniang twisted the fire folds in her hand, lit agarwood, and said gently:

"Miss Ye, Hu Zhong asked them to leave before dawn. The boat waited overnight and had to set off on time. The young master had been sleeping for a day and looked like it was almost night.

"Young Master is drunk... You are dreaming and sleeping soundly before dawn. Everyone is afraid of disturbing you. As a result, Miss Ye is so. I told me to take good care of you and rest. She set off with the boat and went to Luoyang."

Ouyang Rong rubbed his face and whispered:

"It's not a mother-in-law, it's pretty good."

He turned his head and looked at the white mist of agarwood that was lingering in the air.

The lotus boat was docking on the riverside, with guards on the shore, and there were also maids and housekeepers carrying food boxes, as if waiting for the orders of a mistress in the boat.

Pei Shisanniang turned her back to her slave, faced Ouyang Rong, lighted incense with clever hands, and smiled elegantly:

"It is useful for helping sleep and awakening the spirit. The young master drinks alcohol, and I am afraid that the young master will have a headache. This fragrance can relieve some wine. I asked the young master for a long time at the Great Buddha Temple in Yangzhou. The young master has many social engagements on weekdays, so using it to make it easier to sober up..."

The beautiful woman was nagging, Ouyang Rong was silent for a while, but didn't listen much later.

He lowered his eyes and tidied up his thoughts, and he interrupted:

"Where is Lady Luo?"

"Go away."

Pei Shisanniang's eyes rolled up slightly, she looked at Ouyang Rong's face and said in a low voice:

"I left at the same time as Hu Zhongzeng, Miss Ye and the others. It was almost morning. I guess her family would come back, so I need to avoid suspicion. It was a merchant family. I just passed by Xunyang to do business and couldn't stay for a long time."

Before Ouyang Rong could ask, Pei Shisanniang continued:

"We asked her to put away the "Pipa Xing" written by the young master for her. However, Hu Zhongzhang and Yuan Changshi all liked the young master's poem, and each copied one, especially Hu Zhongzhang, who said he wanted to take it to the Luoyang Palace. He said that he would like to have a noble person..."

Ouyang Rong was a little silent.

He lowered his head and checked his lower sleeves. A certain scroll and a small ink ingot were lying quietly inside.

As soon as he reached in, his face changed slightly. His middle finger stinged and he shrank his fists, but he didn't pull his hand out of his sleeve, but he just glanced at Pei Shisanniang.

In the sleeve, the little ink essence who helped to take care of the Peach Blossom Landscape had bitten it, and after wiping it off, he smeared himself and gave it a graceful look.

A gentleman does not leave any revenge overnight, and a wonderful thought is not a gentleman.

Just stay, stay!

Ouyang Rong looked at the turbid breath, and under Pei Shisanniang's gaze, he bounced away the small ink essence with sharp teeth and sharp mouth.

He pulled out his hand as if nothing had happened and wiped the saliva from the ink on his fingertips under the table.

Pei Shisanniang got up and sat behind Ouyang Rong, took over him, and massaged the temples on both sides.

"Are you hungry?"

"Something." Ouyang Rong nodded and asked again: "Where is Liulang?"

"There is something to do in the official office. Yan Jun went back during the day and did not disturb the young master. He asked me to leave a word, saying that you don't have to worry about the official affairs of Jiangzhou in Mingfu, just leave it to him. You don't have to go to the lobby of Jiangzhou for a long time. You have a good rest for a while. If there is an urgent matter, I will secretly make an appointment to call you."

Hearing the word "Agreement", Ouyang Rong looked up at Pei Shisanniang:

"Um……"

Before he could speak, Pei Shisanniang said again:

"Yuan Changshi sent someone back in the morning. He said he was uncomfortable sleeping in the boat. He stayed up all night and went back to the city first."

Ouyang Rong waved his hand: "Didn't ask him."

Pei Shisanniang covered her mouth and smiled, and said in a low voice:

"When Commander Yi left, Yuan Changshi was reluctant to leave and looked at the sky with his back. I wonder if he was flowing with little pearls."

Ouyang Rong curled his lips, Pei Shisanniang turned her head with a smile, went to greet the maid outside and brought food.

She opened the food box herself, rolled up her skirt sleeves, and placed the hot food on the table one by one.

Ouyang Rong pinched the chopsticks, picked up the dish, and put it into his mouth.

The chopsticks stopped and he asked:

"Liu Lang is busy, and Shisan Niang has a lot of work. How long have you been here to waste your day?"

"No waste." Pei Shisanniang shook her head immediately, but under Ouyang Rong's calm eyes, she timidly nodded and said in a low voice:

"There is one thing. A shopkeeper just came here to report the Xunyang Grottoes, and there was another business negotiation..."

Ouyang Rong waved his hand to interrupt:

"You go and do your business, no need to stay."

Pei Shisanniang hesitated for a moment, and before she got up, she poured a cup of hot tea for Ouyang Rong:

"Okay, please use it slowly."

The beautiful woman passed by and was about to get off the boat. Ouyang Rong, who had been lowering her head to pick up food, suddenly said:

"Wait, there's something to do."

Pei Shisanniang stopped and gave her a gift:
To be continued...
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