Plum blossom forest path.
Someone who didn't take the usual route saw the buildings of Su Mansion.
Looking from a distance, the style of the house with its cornices and painted roofs was the same as that of the boudoir house he had seen his younger junior sister a few times before.
Ouyang Rong walked in this direction.
However, it is worth mentioning that there is a small open space in the center of the plum blossom forest. In the open space, there is a pavilion that is rarely visited. It seems that no one has come for a long time.
Ouyang Rong didn't stay and passed by directly.
The so-called winding path leads to a secluded place. I don't know if this road is a back door.
Anyway, Junior Sister tried it last time and it must have worked...
Donglong~Donglong~Donglong~
The dull wooden fish sounds came one after another, seven times in a row, and Ouyang Rong stopped and sighed.
It's strange that these days he respects the old and loves the young, fights against the strong and supports the weak, and upholds justice. Apart from the Liu family, which villager in the county doesn't give him a thumbs up when they see him?
Ouyang Rong hasn't heard about the merits of wooden fish buckles for a long time.
Why come out to deliver a meal and just do this?
Is it because we can't walk on this path?
But before the young county magistrate could reflect for long, the sound of wooden fish came again in his ears.
Dong~dong~dong~
This time it was the crisp sound of wooden fish, seven times in a row, and then a few more intermittently.
The merit that was originally deducted has returned, even a little bit better.
"..." Ouyang Rong.
Feinting, right?
Someone was both speechless and curious.
According to his experience, since the wooden fish sounds are so close together and consistent, they are probably from the same source.
But this was the first time he had encountered this kind of deduction followed by an increase.
Could it be that some behavior hurt others and then warmed others?
The scumbag is real.
Shaking his head, still unable to figure it out, Ouyang Rong continued to move forward.
After a while, we finally reached the end of this quiet path.
Without thinking much, he walked out of Merlin and patted the fallen flaps on his clothes.
When he raised his head and walked a few steps, he was stunned.
This is a plum purdah.
Except for a vermilion boudoir.
There are swings, a piano platform, and a lotus pond in the courtyard.
There is also a sandalwood table for placing incense burners, rare books, and round fans.
The style and layout of the houses in the courtyard look quite like the junior sister's boudoir, but upon closer inspection, they look different.
The younger junior sister has the style of a talented lady and a gentleman. I remember there is an archery target in the yard. She said the day before yesterday that she would teach him how to practice gentleman's long-range shooting... How could he have a swing, a piano stand and other socialite gadgets overnight?
Something is wrong.
This is definitely a strange girl's boudoir.
Ouyang Rong had a stern face.
Be solemn.
Fortunately, the layout of this hospital was similar to that of his junior sister, so he could guess where the door was.
Seeing that there was no one around and it was lunch time, he spotted a small door on the west side in the distance and immediately walked over.
However, what Ouyang Rong, who was a little cautious at this moment, did not see was that on the third floor of the vermilion boudoir next to him, there were two beautiful figures leaning on the railing, one peach and one green.
One is a stunning girl who is too lazy to dress up, holding a snow-white civet cat in her arms.
One is a little maid with a bun face, holding a stack of books in her hand.
The master and servant were taking a mid-morning break on the small platform, one sucking a cat and the other drying out books.
But the sudden movement from the plum blossom forest caught their attention.
Then, he saw the slender figure of a young county magistrate emerging from the plum blossom forest.
Su Guo'er and Cai Shou couldn't help but look at each other, their eyes filled with astonishment.
Especially the former, even though he has an aloof and arrogant temperament, a blush of shame and anger gradually appears on his fair face.
This is her purdah.
Even my father and brother rarely set foot there, let alone a foreign man.
Su Guo'er felt annoyed and glanced at the food box in the man's hand downstairs. She turned to look at Xie Lingjiang's yard next door and pursed her lips.
Under the afternoon sunshine, the yard was quiet.
It seemed like nothing happened, and it seemed like everything happened.
Downstairs, the meal-delivery man who mistakenly entered the boudoir pretended to be passing by, without squinting, and walked quietly towards the courtyard door.
Upstairs, the stunning girl holding the cat took in all this and held her breath.
The slender little hand she used to stroke the kitten's head showed some veins on the back of her hand. She held down the furry cat's head, as if to prevent it from meowing randomly and causing embarrassment.
But then... Su Baoer watched the little maid with a bun face bulging her mouth, grabbed a book with her little hands, and threw it over the railing. Then this damn little girl covered her mouth with her little hands and turned her head to exclaim. road:
"Oh, Miss, why did you drop the book in your hand? You were so careless, oh no, it seems to have hit someone."
It was obviously a low voice, but the entire courtyard heard it.
"..." Ouyang Rong.
"???" Su Guo'er.
Obviously, the tacit understanding of pretending to be stupid only belongs to smart people.
The little maid who had been expelled as a smart girl by her own lady was not included in this list. Her brain circuit was directly beyond the Three Realms.
What, no more blood?
It doesn't matter, Cai Shou will take action.
Someone passing by downstairs felt a pain in his head. When he looked down, he saw that he had been hit by a book of poems. The book of poems fell right at his feet, accompanied by the sound of a maid's voice coming from above.
Upstairs, Su Guoer glared at Cai Shou angrily. The latter first shrank his neck and stuck out his tongue, and then blinked at her as if to take credit, as if to say:
Miss, Miss, am I throwing correctly? Isn’t this the beginning of romantic entanglements between talented men and beautiful women?
Well, how can we lose with a three-pointer in the opening game?
Su Guo'er took a deep breath and glared at her fiercely, but at this moment the bloodshed had already happened.
It seems that I have no choice but to accept the follow-up...
Upstairs, the stunning girl holding the cat tried to be as calm as possible:
"You...you pick it up."
The clear female voice echoed in the courtyard, and I don't know if it was meant for the maid or who it was meant for.
Cai Shou didn't reply, she suppressed her smile, and looked at the young lady with expectation, looking expectantly at the performance of the handsome young man who was standing downstairs with his head lowered.
However, they saw that the handsome young man carrying the food box first looked at the books on the ground, then looked up at the clear blue sky with a confused look, and then whispered something in his mouth, and only a few words came vaguely:
"It's strange... instead of giving away the pie, I changed the book... the food is getting cold... I'm starving, my junior sister must be hungry too..."
The handsome young man seemed to be short-sighted. He didn't even notice the two beauties upstairs who were staring at him during the whole process. He also carefully avoided the poetry book on the floor, ran away with the food box, and disappeared at the courtyard gate. outside.
The courtyard returned to silence, as if no one had been there. Only the spring breeze sliding down the treetops slowly turned the pages of Tao Qian's poetry collection on the ground, making some lonely rustling sounds.
"..." Su Bao'er.
"..." Cai Shou.
The master and servant looked at each other, dumbfounded for a moment.
It turns out that the county magistrate is the master at pretending to be confused.
But...why are you running so fast? It’s not like I’m eating you!
The third floor of the Zhuhong Boudoir was silent for a while, as if they were digesting the scene just now.
At a certain moment, Su Guo'er threw the cat in Cai Shou's arms, her pretty face turned serious, and she nodded:
"Don't you like throwing? If you dare to come again next time, throw this."
"..."
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