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Chapter 79 Talented Men and Beautiful Women Must Be Bloody!

Plum Blossom Forest Path.

Someone who did not take the usual path overlooked the buildings of the Su Mansion.

Looking from a distance, the style of the house with the cornices and painted buildings is the same as the boudoir house that he has seen the little junior sister a few times before.

Ouyang Rong walked in this direction.

But it is worth mentioning that there is a small open space in the middle of the plum blossom grove, and there is a small pavilion on the open space, and no one has been there for a long time.

Ouyang Rong didn't stay, just passed by.

I don't know if this road is a back door or not.

Anyway, my junior sister tried it last time, and it must work...

Boom~Boom~Boom~
A series of dull wooden fish sounds came, seven consecutive sounds, Ouyang Rong stopped and sighed lightly.

Strange, these days he respects the old and loves the young, hoes the strong and helps the weak, and upholds justice. Except for the Liu family, which folks in the county don't give a thumbs up when they see him?
It's been a long time since Ouyang Rong heard about Muyu deduction of merit.

Why come out to deliver a meal, just come out?

Could it be that this path cannot be walked?

But before the young county magistrate had time to reflect, the sound of wooden fish came again.

dong~dong~dong~
This time it was the clear and crisp sound of wooden fish, seven times in a row, and then several times intermittently.

The merits that were originally deducted have increased back, even a little super.

"..." Ouyang Rong.

Fake right?

Someone is both speechless and curious.

According to his experience, the sounds of wooden fish are so close together that they are probably from the same source.

But this is the first time he has encountered this kind of operation of deducting and then rising immediately.

Is there any behavior that hurts others and then warms others?
The scumbag nailed it.

Shaking his head, still unable to figure it out, Ouyang Rong continued to move forward.

After a while, I finally came to the end of this path.

He didn't think much, walked out of Merlin, and patted the petals on his clothes.

After raising his head and walking a few steps, he was taken aback.

This is a boudoir with plum blossoms.

Except for a vermilion boudoir.

There are swings, a piano platform and a lotus pond in the courtyard.

There are also sandalwood cases for incense burners, rare books and round fans.

The style and layout of the houses in the courtyard are quite similar to the boudoir of the little junior sister, but it is not the same when you look closely.

The little junior sister is a talented girl, she remembers that there is an archery target in the yard, and she said the day before yesterday that she would teach him how to practice gentleman's long-range shooting... How could there be more ladies' things like swings and piano stands overnight.

Not right.

This is definitely a boudoir for a strange girl.

Ouyang Rong had a straight face.

Get serious.

Fortunately, the layout of this courtyard is similar to that of the younger junior sister, so he guessed where the door is.

Seeing that there was no one around, and it was meal time, he aimed at a small door on the west side in the distance, and immediately raised his legs and walked.

However, what Ouyang Rong, who was a little cautious at the moment, didn't 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 lazy and undressed, holding a snow-white civet cat in her arms.

One is a little maid with a bun face, holding a stack of scrolls in her hand.

The master and the servant were originally resting in the morning on the small high platform, one sucking cats and the other drying books.

But the sudden movement from the Plum Blossom Forest caught their attention.

Then, I saw the slender figure of a young county magistrate emerging from the plum blossom forest.

Su Gu'er and Caishou couldn't help but look at each other, their eyes were full of astonishment.

Especially the former, even with a lofty and aloof temperament, his fair little face gradually blushes with embarrassment.

This is her boudoir.

Even father and brother rarely set foot here, let alone a man from outside.

Annoyed, Su Gu'er glanced at the food box in the man's hand downstairs, then turned her head to look at Xie Lingjiang's yard next door, and pursed her lips.

Under the afternoon sun, the courtyard was quiet.

It seemed like nothing happened, and it seemed like everything happened.

Downstairs, the meal delivery man who strayed into the boudoir pretended to be passing by, without squinting, and walked lightly towards the courtyard door.

Upstairs, the stunning girl holding a cat has a panoramic view of all this, holding her breath.

The slender little hand she was stroking the kitten's head showed some veins on the back of her hand, and pressed the furry cat's head, as if to prevent it from meowing and breaking the embarrassment.

But then...Su Gu'er just watched the bun-faced little maid puffing her mouth, grabbing a book with her little hand, and throwing it over the railing, and then this damned little girl covered her mouth with her little hand, and turned her head to scream at her road:

"Oh, miss, why did you drop the book in your hand! You were so careless, it's not good, it seems to have hit someone."

It was obviously a low voice, but the whole yard heard it.

"..." Ouyang Rong.

"???" Su Baoer.

Obviously, the tacit understanding of pretending to be confused is only for smart people.

The little maid who was expelled from her smart status by her own lady long ago is not included, and her brain circuits are directly beyond the Three Realms.

What, no blood?
It doesn't matter, Caishou will make a move.

Someone passing by downstairs felt a pain in the head, looked down, was hit by a collection of poems, and the collection of poems just landed at his feet, accompanied by the voice of a maid from above.

Upstairs, Su Gu'er glared at Caishou, who first shrank his neck and stuck out his tongue, then winked at her as if asking for credit, as if saying:
Miss, can I throw it correctly?Isn't this the romantic entanglement of gifted scholars and beautiful ladies?
Well, how can you lose with a three-pointer at the start?
Su Bao'er took a deep breath, and glared at her again, but at this moment, the blood had already happened.

It seems that there is no choice but to accept the follow-up...

Upstairs, the stunning girl holding a cat kept her tone as calm as possible:
"You...you pick it up."

The crisp female voice echoed in the courtyard, and it was unclear whether it was for the servant girl or for whom.

Caishou didn't answer, held back her smile, cast eyes with the young lady, looking expectantly at the performance of the handsome young man who was stopping and bowing his head downstairs.

However, the handsome young man carrying the food box first looked at the scrolls on the ground, then looked up at the blue sky with a confused face, and then muttered something in his mouth, and only a few words came indistinctly:

"It's strange... I changed the book instead of the pie... The food is going to be cold... I'm starving to death, my junior sister should be hungry too..."

The handsome young man seemed to be short-sighted. He didn't see the two beauties upstairs who were staring at him during the whole process. He also carefully avoided the poetry collection on the ground and ran away with a food box. His back disappeared at the courtyard gate. outside.

The courtyard returned to silence, as if no one had been here, only the spring breeze that slid down the treetops slowly turned the pages of Tao Qian's poetry anthology on the ground, making some lonely rustling sounds.

"..." Su Gu'er.

"..." Colorful ribbons.

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 eating you!

On the third floor of Zhu Hong's boudoir, there was silence for a while, as if digesting the scene just now.

At a certain moment, Su Gu'er threw the cat in her bosom into Caishou's bosom, put on a pretty face, and nodded:
"Don't you like throwing it away? If you dare to come next time, throw this away."

"..."

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