"etc."

Rong Zhen's voice suddenly came from behind.

She caught up and ordered in a cold voice:

"Tomorrow I will go to Kuanglu Mountain and go to the place where you found the peach blossom forest before. The old man asked you to go there together. When you have time, go to Xunyang Tower again and listen to the pipa music."

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

Rong Zhen suddenly said:

"When do you have time?"

"What's the meaning?"

"From now on, you can take time to teach me the songs taught by the seniors every day."

"Well, why don't you let the seniors teach you."

"Why do you care so much? You are here to help. Do you want to teach me?"

"Teach, I'll teach." Ouyang Rong was helpless.

The two agreed on a time, said goodbye and left.

Before leaving, Ouyang Rong suddenly said:

"Sorry, my understanding is a little better than that of Ms. Shi."

Rong Zhen was stunned for a moment, then his pretty face turned red.

"Stop for me..."

Before she could get angry, Ouyang Rong had already disappeared without a trace.

If the skin is peeled off again, a certain female historian will really become bloody and angry.

Ouyang Rong's carriage drove out of Xunyang Grottoes.

"How come the merit has increased so quickly? Ms. Shi is really experienced..."

In the car, he closed his eyes and muttered something. The next moment, Ouyang Rong's face suddenly froze.

My ears were filled with the trembling sound of the blessing bell.

Ouyang Rong entered the Merit Tower and took a closer look.

The fortune clock in the sky is shaking crazily.

There are golden threads in the gushing purple mist.

He reached out and touched the body of the clock and felt it.

To redeem this blessing, one thousand five hundred merit points are required.

Ouyang Rong scratched his nose.

What kind of blessing is this? Golden? The merit required is not much, but it is quite a lot, but does it have "gold content"?

He immediately turned his head and glanced at the blue-gold font above the little wooden fish:

[Merits: four thousand five hundred and nine]

Without hesitating for too long, he took a deep breath and nodded.

Above the small wooden fish, the line of blue-gold fonts immediately turned into a swimming carp and rushed towards the fortune bell.

Boom——!

The sound of Hong Zhong and Da Lu resounded throughout the Gongde Tower.

The purple mist containing golden threads on the fortune bell exploded suddenly, spreading brightly like fireworks, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Silence returned to the Tower of Merit.

The light ball formed by the blue-gold font shrank in a circle and returned to float above the small wooden fish.

[Merits: Three Thousand and Nine]

The card was just right. After taking a look at the remaining merit points, Ouyang Rong nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left the merit tower.

In the carriage, Ouyang Rong opened his eyes, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Today, I accompanied Nv Shi to meet Mr. Yu and played some piano music...could this blessing be related to Mr. Yu and piano music?"

After thinking about it all the way, Ouyang Rong returned to the Huaiye Lane mansion at nightfall.

Ouyang Rong distributed some of the cakes made by the embroiderer herself to his aunt and others, and kept some to give to his junior sister.

After dinner, Ouyang Rong returned to Yinbingzhai. As soon as he entered the study room, wonderful ideas suddenly jumped out.

"Xiao Rongzi, we have it"

Ouyang Rong asked calmly: "What's the matter?"

He couldn't help but take a look at the little girl wearing a Confucian crown.

Feeling Ouyang Rong's eyes on her belly, Miao Si suddenly said angrily:

"It must be Lingmo, could it be that he is still a child?"

Ouyang Rong laughed:

"Okay, then tell me clearly, where is Lingmo? Did you squeeze it out?"

"What is crowding? That is brewing. Do you understand brewing? You really think that I am fishing, but in fact I am secretly brewing."

Miao Si snorted and ran back to the bookcase. After a while, he took out a golden alms bowl, which was filled with blood-red ink. It looked quite warm.

Ouyang Rong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you so nice all of a sudden? You used to bargain."

Ouyang Rong asked curiously.

Miaosi crossed her arms and said nothing.

Ouyang Rong took the spiritual ink and went to make the talisman.

Miaosi watched for a while, but Ouyang Rong didn't stop him this time.

Seeing him working on the unique runes of the Qingdao sect, Miao Si was not surprised, but his expression was "Sure enough".

Ouyang Rong concentrated on making the runes.

Not long after, seeing him taking a rest, Miao Si suddenly asked:

"Ouyang Lianghan, why are you so kind to me, never urge Lingmo, and are you willing to wait for me?"

Ouyang Rong said casually:

"You are my aunt, how can I dare to rush you so easily?"

Miao Si's originally serious face suddenly couldn't hold back her laughter.

After smiling proudly for a while, she snorted coldly:

"You have a conscience, but you should be grateful to Girl Xie..."

"What do you mean?" Ouyang Rong raised his head and asked.

Miao Si immediately covered her mouth with both hands and looked around: "No...it's nothing."

Ouyang Rong slowly turned his head and stared at the little Mo Jing who had spilled the beans.

Terrified by what she saw, there was really nothing she could do. Miao Si sighed and honestly told Xie Lingjiang that Xie Lingjiang secretly fed her the precious spiritual ink of the Xie family in Chen County.

Ouyang Rong listened and fell silent.

He suddenly realized that he hadn't been with his junior sister Zhen for quite some time, but she didn't bother him or get annoyed.

When Ouyang Rong took the initiative to look for her, she was very happy.

He has been so busy lately that he has no time, so the younger junior sister is also guarding Prince Xunyang's Mansion and not conducting surprise inspections.

Speaking of which, Xiu Niang lived in a quiet courtyard. If the junior sister stared at him and followed him all day long, Ouyang Rong would definitely not have time to go there, and she would be easily discovered.

In a sense, Ouyang Rong was able to place Xiu Niang in the quiet courtyard so well, and it was also because his junior sister was so relaxed and tolerant.

I just don’t know if she did it intentionally or if she trusted her senior brother too much.

"Xiao Rongzi, Xie Yatou and this immortal aunt are so good. If you are half-hearted, such as raising other women outside, such as the new little Mo Jing, then you are really a pig's hooves, do you know?"

At this time, there was a sound of interesting words coming from the side.

Ouyang Rong's face was silent, and he reached out with his big hand, grabbed the little Mo Jing who was protesting with his arms akimbo, and threw it back into the closet...

"turn down."

Wonderful thoughts:……

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