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Chapter 109 Wei Lai: The Slave Is White Haired, But Not a White Rabbit

The white-haired maid straightened her appearance, lowered her head and straightened her shirt, making her look a little more bulging, and walked into the study.

At the table, Ouyang Rong didn't raise his head when he heard the movement, and said:
"There are mung bean cakes on the coffee table. The new cook made them. They taste sweet. You should like them. Remember to wipe your teeth before going to bed."

Unlike Ouyang Rong, Wei Lai likes sweets very much.

Because never tried it before.

The white-haired girl also followed the young county magistrate back to Meilu Garden, only then did she realize that there is such a thing as "sweet" in the world.

"Okay, master."

Wei Lai complied obediently, and silently walked to the desk without going over to talk.

She looked down, took the inkstone and ink stone, and studied ink for Ouyang Rong with her bare hands.

Ouyang Rong caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes left the small characters of earthworms on the book, and glanced at the white-haired maid who was "adding fragrance to her red sleeves".

Wei Lai rubbed the ink gently.

He glanced down at his own dress and explained:
"Accidentally splashed tea on the skirt, I just changed it."

Ouyang Rong nodded and said softly:

"I just talked about it in detail. They also made a pot of tea for you. Did you call it?"

"Yeah." Wei Lai nodded with a smile: "How about the tea my sisters make, does the master like it?"

"It's not bad." After a pause, he added: "But it's not as good as your skills."

Wei Lai pursed her lips into a smile, stood pretty at the table, lowered her eyebrows, and studied the ink carefully.

Ouyang Rong glanced at her, and suddenly asked:

"Did your aunt and other maids bully you when I was away?"

He asked this question once during the moonlit night of bedtime conversation, and now he asks it again.

"No."

Wei Lai shook her head, "Auntie and Sister Banxi are very kind to Nuer. They have taught Nuer a lot."

The young county magistrate gave a soft "um", and then glanced at the white-haired maid, who smiled slightly, and he didn't ask any more questions.

Ouyang Rong buried his head and continued to flip through the book.

Until now.

Every time Ouyang Rong dragged his tired body back to the Meilin Courtyard at night, he saw an exquisite European-style white-haired loli wearing a Hanfu skirt, in the antique study, obediently serving him tea, adding fragrance to his red sleeves, and making the bed. quilt.

That clumsy figure that was busy before and after was endearing... His eyes were still a little dazed.

It was a half accident to bring Wei Lai back from Kou Ma Xing.

Although at that time Ouyang Rong's eloquent trip was helpless after being persuaded by his junior sister and urged by his aunt.

But Chu Xin still wanted to save a cheap and pitiful servant girl, and tried her best.

It's just that Ouyang Rong didn't expect that the blessings exchanged with merit would be presented in this form.

He was taken back to Meilu Garden in a daze.

Such a white-haired loli.

Whether you look at it from the outside, from the inside, from the daytime, or from the bed at night...

Logically, it shouldn't be so miserable, but in the Great Zhou Dynasty, she was really so miserable.

Grandma doesn't love uncle, and people hate dogs.

Last time, even Su Dalang, who had become a vicissitudes uncle due to heavy homework, came to visit Wei Lai as a guest in his study, and he didn't pay attention to Wei Lai. Even the tea she offered politely, Su Fu forced a smile and didn't touch it...

In the few gatherings since then, this Su family boss no longer complained about the aunt's personal servant girl in his yard in front of Ouyang people, and became more and more cordial to him.

obviously.

He won.

One word.

win!
Ouyang Rong, who was inexplicably numb by winning, was a little bit dumbfounded.

I don't know if I should lament that the aesthetics and sexuality of this era are far behind and need to be improved.

I still lament that in his previous life, he was subtly influenced by too many foreign aesthetics, and he developed some sexual fetishes that violated his ancestors.

But no matter what, he had a heart-to-heart talk that moonlit night, and looked at the white-haired maid who was obviously stimulated and released in her arms, and gradually realized a problem.

If the water control is successful in another day, exchange for blessings, slap your ass and leave, what will happen to the people around you.

Everyone else is fine.

The possible marriage bond with the younger junior sister was cut off in time under the joint repulsion of the junior sister and him before Donglin Temple went down the mountain, preventing the tricks of their elders from succeeding.

After being rejected once, I lost my worries and narcissism in some aspects.It's like two parties who failed on a blind date and became friends again.

Ouyang Rong thought to himself that the relationship with his younger junior sister is a gentleman's friendship, more elegant than any male and female girlfriends in the previous life, very normal and comfortable.

This is also the reason why he unpreparedly let his junior sister rub against him to practice "Hao Ran Zheng Qi".

If you want to suck it, hurry up, there will be no chance in the future.

However, the younger junior sister seems to respect him more and more recently as a big brother, and she talks more and more, often asking him for advice, before half-jokingly letting him, an outsider, discipline her like her father.

As expected of the Zhilan family style of the Xie family in Chenjun, the junior sister is indeed humble and studious.

Ouyang Rong sighed from time to time.

Privately, she also guessed that she should be able to go further in Confucianism than him, a well-known gentleman who is well-known all over the world.

After all, Ouyang Rong doesn't know how to refine Qi.

These days, although I occasionally heard some secrets about Qi refining from my junior sister, I listened with great interest.

But he never took the initiative to ask how to refine Qi and other matters.

Because practicing this kind of qi refining technique cannot help Ouyang Rong control the water.

Anyway, if he suddenly leaves one day, there will be no serious problems for my junior sister.

There are also Liulang, Ah Shan, and Su Dalang.

They are all big men, reluctant to part with a fart.

It's normal for brothers and friends to get together and get together.

Just like what Ouyang Rong said to Ah Qing in the carriage a few days ago, not all separations have goodbyes, look forward and don't look back.

The separation of these friendships in Longcheng County is not a burden for Ouyang Rong.

What, what do you ask Ah Qing to do?
you beast...

Now only the Meilu Garden is left.

The first is Zhen Shi.

Ouyang Rong actually felt a little guilty about this aunt who was mean but cared about family affection and doted on his nephew very much.

After all, he is the only child in this family, and also the pillar of the Nanyuan Ouyang family.

If Ouyang Rong "leaves" again, it will naturally deal a heavy blow to the family and stop the family from rising.

But think about it from another angle.

Jinshi Tanhualang and Qipin Longcheng County Magistrate Ouyang Lianghan should have died a long time ago, and they should have died in Donglin Temple back then.

It was he who woke up with his eyes open, forced his life to continue for a while, and did a lot of great things to benefit the people in Longcheng County. Liu Fang's reputation in this county can add a lot of glory or memorial archway to the Nanlong Ouyang family.

Zhen also stayed with her nephew for a few more months.

Thinking about it this way, is my aunt making money?
Thinking of this, Ouyang Rong smiled a little embarrassedly.

Then in the end, only the white-haired maid in front of her was left.

The aunt didn't like her, and even in front of her nephew, the woman couldn't hide the expression of joy and anger on her face.

So if Ouyang Rong leaves, Wei Lai's situation in this family can be imagined.

As for letting her go outside...the situation outside is even worse, she might as well stay in Ouyang's, at least she can have something to eat.

He can have many free choices, but Wei Lai only has him to choose and rely on... So Ouyang Rong thought about it that night, and only thought of a relatively reliable and simple method:

Let Wei Lai be his superficial woman.

Take advantage of the etiquette of the age.

Especially the conservative local clans and scholars in the south valued this set of rules even more.

As long as it is a woman who has been touched by Ouyang Rong, at least the Ouyang family in Nanlong has to give birth.

Speaking of which, my aunt is also a similar example. She became a widow just after marrying into the Ouyang family. She only has the name of husband and wife, but she is still a woman of this family, and she is an elder aunt. As a younger generation, Ouyang Rong should be filial .

So, try hard to make Zhen hold her nose and recognize Wei Lai.

Maybe because of the mutual dependence and sympathy, some empathy, Yu Sheng's attitude towards Wei Lai is better?

So, after that heart-to-heart talk under the moon, under the pitiful eyes of the white-haired maid, Ouyang Rong, who was already full of blood, started the first tea ceremony and water control with half-pushing.

However, Ouyang Rong insisted on the bottom line, facing the delicate and tender figure in the bed, he did not make the last step.

Although only a breakthrough can be considered a real concubine relationship.

This is how a personal servant girl serves as a companion, and she can be promoted to a concubine.

But Ouyang Rong had some kind of complex in his heart.

Once a breakthrough is made, he will be responsible to the end, so can he go back?

Anyway, Ouyang Rong felt that it was enough to have a deep relationship, and it was enough to have some confidence to prove it when he showed it in front of Zhen Shi and raised the status of Wei Lai's family.

What's more, Ouyang Rong felt that Wei Lai might be ignorant, he didn't know what the last step was, maybe he thought that he had already done almost everything with his master... Laughing, this is the beginning, stupid girl.

In fact, doing tea ceremony, treating Butterfly Stream, and then patting your butt and leaving is already very scumbag.

Compared with the other kind, it is nothing more than the difference between small slag and big slag.

But people are like this sometimes, they need to find some reason, or inexplicable persistence to seek some psychological comfort...

Again, it's an expedient measure.

Behind the desk, Ouyang Rong was distracted for a moment.

During the trance, I reorganized my thoughts again.

In fact, he had thought about these twists and turns in his heart for a long time.

It's not about throwing his mind behind him and letting him go to hell.

after awhile.

The white-haired maid studying ink at the table saw the master half-covering the scroll, resting with her right elbow on the table, gently rubbing the bridge of her nose with her two fingers, closing her eyes and resting.

Wei Lai wiped Bai Jie's little hands with a handkerchief, walked behind his chair, and gently massaged Ouyang Rong's temples on both sides.

"Master is busy recently?"

"A little bit. The repair of the Digong gate is at a critical juncture. I will get up early in the next few days and go there. I will guard the Digong gate during the day. I may come back very late. If I can't come back, I will let Liulang bring the letter."

The tired county magistrate, who was enjoying a moment of peace with his eyes closed, comforted him:

"You go to bed on time, don't wait for me."

"it is good."

"You agreed last time, the oil lamps in the room will soon be dawn. If my junior sister and I hadn't come back early, would some sleepy person lie down on the table and sleep in a daze until the sun basks in our buttocks? Hmm..."

Ouyang Rong's words were blocked by two catkins.

Wei Lai covered the master's mouth with both hands, and begged with a little shy face: "Master, stop talking, please."

Ouyang Rong laughed.

The master and servant whispered something, and after a while, it was getting late, Ouyang Rong closed the book and went to take a bath behind the screen.

Wei Lai tidied up the gaps between the desks, and silently glanced at the weary back of the master who was walking and doing some strange breast-expanding and stretching poses.

Although she just came to Meiluyuan to work as a maid not long ago.

But one thing is very clear.

It is indeed the truth learned from those sisters.

There are some things that she can do and you can do too, but it's just not suitable to poke in front of the master.

Unless you flip the table, you will die.

　This chapter is not finished, and I will add another chapter in the early morning! (pout up)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)