To put it bluntly, the canteen in front of me is not too big.
Especially in the eyes of Ouyang Rong, who has been bombarded by countless photos of living Bodhisattvas delivering sermons.
But if you can't hold it back, it's so close.
So when he opened his eyes for the first time, he saw that it really occupied most of the field of vision, making even a gentleman fall into deep thought for a while, and then... he asked with dignity and dignity:
"What are you doing?"
The "chest" shivered in fright, retracted, and knelt down honestly.
"Mr. Sir, this servant came in to bring you a hot water bottle to warm you up. I can see that you fell asleep on the pillow, so I wanted to help you lie down and sleep more comfortably."
"what is your name."
"Half... thin."
Auntie's personal maid's accent sounds a bit strange.
Ouyang Rong looked at it condescendingly.
This maid wore a blue chest-length skirt and a light red belt around her waist. Although it was called semi-slender, she had a good figure, but it was not thin. However, she knelt at his feet obediently and lowered her eyebrows to please his eyes; Looking at her pitiful face and two thin eyebrows, the elegant name is not a mistake.
"Where are you from?"
"Silla."
Ouyang Rong suddenly understood that she was a Silla maid, and her aunt was really willing to spend money to follow the fashion.
Regardless of the fierce battle between emperors and heirs in the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was no peace in the imperial court of the capital city, but the city of Luoyang was a prosperous and prosperous city with all the nations coming to court.
Because this is the confidence of the Great Zhou Dynasty: after hundreds of years of struggle between the Northern and Southern Dynasties and the great integration of Han and barbarians, this emerging unified dynasty has a national power that dwarfs the surrounding small barbarian states in terms of culture, military, and economy. Hegemony is the unquestionable supremacy of the Celestial Empire, which governs all directions.
Moreover, this was a universal dynasty that expanded outwards. The Chinese culture that radiated powerfully to the outside world should be called an "empire." Especially the border troops with strong military virtues had always been at the forefront of the empire's expansion.
This is how Silla maids came.
When Qian Gaozong, the third emperor of Daqian Dynasty, was still alive, the current empress Wei was still the empress of Daqian before she came to the court to take the title of queen. The couple were called the "Two Saints" and governed the same court. When Qian Gaozong became seriously ill, , the government gradually fell into the hands of the defender.
At that time, Dongyi had three kingdoms: Goguryeo, Baekje, and Silla. They had the same culture and race, and they were fighting endlessly. Silla, the weakest, formed an alliance with Daqian, and the queen was getting older, but she was ambitious and had a strong temperament. In other words, the iron cavalry of Daqian and the flying swords of Qi practitioners defeated the two kingdoms of Goguryeo and Baekje, and the Andong Protectorate was established to support Silla in unifying Dongyi.
Countless women from Goguryeo and Baekje became slaves of the Gan people. Even the Silla Kingdom, which bowed its head and paid tribute, also had countless Silla women who left the dilapidated and desolate Dongyi to make a living as slaves in the prosperous Daqian Dynasty they admired.
These women are either called Silla maids or Goryeo girls. Because Dongyi is close to the Central Plains and has been influenced by Confucian culture for a long time, Silla maids are supple and well-behaved, hard-working and capable, with fair skin and round faces... They soon gained great influence, and even Loved and sought after by the upper class and powerful people in the Great Zhou Dynasty, it became a hot commodity.
Silla maids, together with Bodhisattva Man, Kunlun Nu and Xiyu Ji, became the "Four Treasures" for Luoyang nobles to show off their wealth...
Ouyang Rong couldn't help but take another look.
No wonder it looks familiar. Isn't this the stick girl? I'm sorry to meet you offline for the first time in this way...
"Where's my aunt?"
"I went to burn incense for my husband. My wife said that the incense from Donglin Temple is efficacious and she wants to pray for him more."
"Get up. Auntie is not here, so you don't have to kneel."
Ban Xian stood up lightly and held out the hot water bladder she was holding tightly in her arms. She still lowered her head, and the skin on her neck that leaked from the sloping collar of her upper jacket was red.
Ouyang Rong took it and stuffed it into the quilt. When he saw Banxi standing there and not leaving immediately, he glanced in the direction of the door.
According to Auntie's temperament, it is impossible for the maidservant to dare to carry her on her back, disturb her without permission, and delay her departure.
Want to challenge my weakness with this? Humph, if it weren’t for the Merit Tower, I would have lost all my energy.
Ouyang Rong sighed, preparing to let her see what Shilin Qingliu said about "a man who is not close to women" and repel her with his awe-inspiring righteousness.
But when the words came to his lips, he suddenly changed his mind and changed his words: "Reach out your hand."
Silla's maid's shoulders trembled and she quickly glanced at "Tan Lang" who was sitting on the couch with a melancholy expression. However, she shyly stretched out her hand slowly and whispered: "Lang Jun..."
But Ouyang Rong didn't want to leave the ink at all, so he copied it directly and grabbed her hand. Then he held the soft hand and waited for three breaths, raising his eyebrows slightly.
No sound of wooden fish was heard.
Ouyang Rong raised his head, and the little maid who was peeking at him quickly turned her head, but the admiration and expectation hidden in her eyes did not escape Ouyang Rong's eyes.
He frowned slightly, seemed to consider it for a moment, and said seriously: "Next... I need your cooperation."
Banxi nodded immediately, and then seemed to feel that he agreed too quickly, so he quickly shook it twice, but then seemed to feel that he shouldn't be reserved, so he continued.
"Should you nod or shake your head?"
She nodded.
Ouyang Rong frowned, "Then, what you Silla people mean by nodding should be the same as our Daqian, right?"
Nod again.
Ouyang Rong said helplessly, "Speak."
The red face whispered: "It's the same."
Ouyang Rong held her hand and said with a serious face: "Okay, next, you listen to me, let's play a somewhat special game. Don't be too afraid, it's just a game. Let's just pretend that nothing happened." happened before……"
The half-thin chick nodded like a peck of rice. She felt like she couldn't hold her breath and her head was dizzy... She still did the scheming to seduce the master of the house, but why... she wasn't sad at all. Still a little happy! Well, it must be because Lang Jun's face is so handsome, especially now that he has a bookish and melancholy look of a sickly handsome man... Wuwuwu, I can't stand it anymore, I want to rub him into my arms... Oops Why hasn't he come yet?
Ouyang Rong looked at her expectantly: "Can you try to be very resistant, disgusted, and disgusted with me in your heart, and treat me as a bad person who wants to tarnish your innocence? If you refuse to obey, I will tie you up and let you go." You couldn't move, and then I reached out and touched you..."
Banxi: "..."
A woman who was eavesdropping outside the door said: "???"
Tanlang, what is this special hobby? You're used to being a gentleman, and you want to experience what it's like to have sex with a strong woman, right? !
At this time, the two women inside and outside the room felt that their brain capacity was a bit insufficient...
Ouyang Rong saw the Silla maid looking at him with her mouth slightly open, as if she was deeply shocked, "Um, why don't you speak? Why are you staring at me like that... Hey, I'm not a pervert."
In fact, he just wanted to test whether physical touching against a woman's will would deduct merit, and to explore the underlying logic of the merit tower.
"Oh, forget it, go out, I want to... be quiet."
Ouyang Rong sighed, let go of his hand, and lay back on the bed again, with "boring" written all over his face.
But unexpectedly, seeing him look hopeless in this life, he became more and more convinced of his previous judgment.
This Silla maid from a foreign land hesitated to speak in front of the bed, seeming to say, "If you want to play the role of a bad boy and a virgin, it's not impossible, but don't gag, don't tie a rope, don't spank..."
But Ouyang Rong was not interested in listening to her anymore, and waved his hand to send Banxi away with a look of remorse and remorse.
…
Outside Sanhui Courtyard, after they were far away from the house, Zhen and Banxi stood under the eaves, staring at each other for a while.
Banxi couldn't help but say, "Madam, did you hear it? The master's request... makes this servant a little scared."
Zhen said with a straight face, "What are you afraid of? Tanlang is teasing you, but you still take it seriously. Why don't you think about the possibility? Tanlang just doesn't like your qualities, and he is kind-hearted and unwilling to refuse. It's just an excuse. If a man doesn't like a woman, he can have countless excuses. Okay, okay, you can go down first."
His semi-slender eyes were a little red, he lowered his head and said "oh", clasped his fingers together and backed away.
"Remember!" Madam Zhen suddenly stopped and said in a cold voice without looking back: "Nothing happened in the house today, Tan Lang didn't say anything to you, and you didn't hear anything! Outside! No one will ever know about this, otherwise..."
Banxi was so frightened that she quickly kowtowed to the ground and swore not to talk nonsense. Zhen made a soft snort, broke a branch of green willow that stretched out from the corridor, and left.
However, after he walked away, Zhen's calm and calm expression suddenly fell. She subconsciously wrapped the broken willow around her index finger and frowned worriedly:
"What should I do? What should I do? It's all because I suppressed him too hard when I was studying. It seems that I suppressed him so much that his habit has developed to such a harsh tone..."
In the end, the woman in Luoqun covered her chest with her hands and sighed, "Well, no matter what, at least there is good news - Tanlang likes women, and it's not that... he is not close to women and is close to men."
She threw away the broken willow sticks in her palm: "Forget it, who cares, as long as you can marry a girl with the fifth surname and continue the family line, as for the boudoir fetish... let him do whatever he wants!
"Also, this half-hearted person is not good enough. She is strong but cowardly, clever and unstoppable, and cannot capture Tanlang's heart... I must add a suitable beautiful maid to Tanlang's room someday to warm the bed and play with her. Let him do whatever he wants, as long as he doesn't spread the word!"
Mrs. Zhen stood quietly on the corridor for a while. Before leaving, she turned her head and glanced at a peach blossom sticking out of the tall red wall, muttering:
"Logically speaking, even if we take the land route, it will only be a few days later than taking the water route. Why haven't we come yet? If we don't come, Tanlang will have to go down the mountain..."
…
At night, Sanhuiyuan, on the dinner table.
Ouyang Rong and Mrs. Zhen were sitting at a round table eating. Ban Xian, who had some red marks on his forehead, and several maids were waiting on them, serving rice and vegetables for the aunt and nephew.
None of them spoke, their expressions were as usual, as if what happened in the morning had never happened. Ouyang Rong calmly glanced at his semi-slender forehead.
In fact, there is not much to say at the dinner table. In this era, it is important not to talk during meals or sleep unless it is important.
Soon after dinner was over, Mrs. Zhen gave Ouyang Rong a few words of concern, then left with Banxi and the others, and Ouyang Rong was sent to the door of the courtyard.
"Tanlang go back and have a good rest."
"Auntie too."
In the middle of the night, Ouyang Rong woke up, turned over, and subconsciously reached under the pillow, groping randomly for a while, but found it was empty... and then he came to his senses.
"Why are you touching me? I don't have a mobile phone now... I'm so sleepy." He muttered and smiled bitterly, "But if you want to touch a girl, you can touch her during the day, but why not touch her, huh?"
Ouyang Rong turned over and lay on his back in the darkness, staring at the dark ceiling. He remembered half of the things that happened during the day, as well as the glorious daughter of the fifth surname, the glorious daughter of the fifth surname, whom Zhen had been silent about but had always been thinking about, and the woman beside her. He is actually aware of these little thoughts, but...
"I'm sorry, I still want to go home and don't want to stay tied down." Someone sighed softly in the darkness and murmured: "Is there anyone who has perfected their merits, become a Buddha in the flesh, and ascended to the Pure Land..."
Ouyang Rong suddenly sat up, and the next second he got out of bed. He moved lightly, dressed neatly, and looked at the bright moonlight in front of the bed.
He wants to go to the Pure Land Palace again.
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