No, gentlemen also guard against

Chapter 8

One thing to say, the cafeteria 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 preaching in the flesh.

But it can't stand it bulging, it's so close at hand.

So when he opened his eyes and looked at it for the first time, it did occupy most of his field of vision, causing even a gentleman to fall into a brief moment of contemplation, and then...he asked awe-inspiringly:
"What are you doing?"

"Chest" trembled in fright, shrank back, and knelt down obediently.

"My lord, this servant came in to give you a hot water bag to warm up the bed. It can be seen that you have fallen asleep on the pillow. I want 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 down from above.

This maid was wearing a blue chest-length skirt and a light red belt around her waist. Although she was called half-thin, she had a good figure, not thin, but at this moment she knelt down obediently at his feet, her eyebrows lowered pleasing to the eye; Looking at the lovely and pitiful face with two thin eyebrows, it is not wrong to choose the elegant name.

"Where are you from?"

"Silla."

Ouyang Rong immediately understood that she was a Silla maidservant, and her aunt was really willing to spend money to follow the fashion.

Don't look at the fierce battle between the emperor's heirs in Dazhou right now, and the court in the capital of the gods is not peaceful for a day, but Luoyang City is full of prosperity and prosperity, and all nations come to court.

Because this is the confidence of the Great Zhou Dynasty: after hundreds of years of great struggle between the Northern and Southern Dynasties and the integration of Han and Barbarians, this emerging unified dynasty has a national power that is superior to the surrounding small barbarian states, and its culture, military, and economy are all outstanding. Hegemony is the undisputed celestial kingdom, governing all directions.

Moreover, this is an outwardly expanding universal dynasty, and the powerful Chinese culture that radiates outward should be called an "empire", especially the frontier army with abundant martial arts, which has always been at the forefront of imperial expansion.

This is how Silla maidservants came.

When Qian Gaozong, the third emperor of Daqian, was still alive, the current Empress Wei was still the Queen of Dagan before she came to the dynasty. , The government gradually fell into the hands of the guard.

At that time, there were Goguryeo, Baekje, and Silla in Dongyi, and they fought endlessly. The dry iron cavalry and the flying sword of the Qi trainer leveled the two kingdoms of Goguryeo and Baekje, and the Andong Protectorate was established to support Silla to unify Dongyi.

Countless Goguryeo and Baekje women became the slaves of Qianren. Even the Silla Kingdom, which bowed its head and professed tribute, had countless Silla women who left the dilapidated and desolate Dongyi to live as slaves in the prosperous Dagan Dynasty they admired.

These women are called Silla maidservants, or Gao Liji, because Dongyi is close to the Central Plains and has been influenced by Confucian culture for a long time. The love and pursuit of the upper class dignitaries in Dazhou has become a hot commodity.

Silla maidservants, together with Bodhisattva Man, Kunlun slaves, and Western Region concubines, became the "Four Treasures to Show off Wealth" of Luoyang nobles...

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but glance more.

"Where's my aunt?"

"I went to burn incense for Mr. Lang, and the lady said that the incense from Donglin Temple is efficacious, and she wants to pray more for Mr. Lang."

"Get up, your aunt is not here, you don't need to kneel."

Banxi stood up lightly, and held out the hot water bag tightly in her arms with both hands. She still lowered her head, and the skin on her neck leaking from the slanted collar of her upper body was red.

Ouyang Rong took it, and stuffed it into the quilt casually. Seeing that he was standing still and did not leave immediately, he glanced in the direction of the door.

According to the aunt's temperament, it is impossible for the servants under her to dare to carry her behind her back, disturb her without authorization, and delay her time.

Want to challenge my weakness with this?Hmph, if it weren't for the merit tower, I would really have lost all my strength.

Ouyang Rong let out a long sigh, and was going to let her see what Shilin Qingliu called the "unfeminine Yang Lianghan" in his mouth, and repelled him with his awe-inspiring righteousness.

But when the words came to his lips, he suddenly changed his mind and changed his words: "Stretch out your hand."

Silla's maidservant trembled, and quickly glanced at "Tan Lang" who was on the couch with a gloomy face, but she still stretched out her hand shyly, and whispered: "Lang Jun..."

But Ouyang Rong didn't want the ink marks at all, so he copied it directly, grabbed her hand, and then he held the soft hand for three breaths, raising his eyebrows slightly.

Did not hear the wooden fish sound.

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 carefully, and said solemnly: "Next... I need your cooperation."

Banxi nodded immediately, and then seemed to feel that the promise was too fast, so she quickly shook it twice, but seemed to feel that she should not be reserved, so she continued to nod.

"Are you nodding or shaking your head?"

She nodded.

Ouyang Rong frowned, "Then, the meaning of your nodding in Silla should be the same as ours, right?"

Nod again.

Ouyang Rong was helpless, "Speak."

The red face whispered: "It is the same."

Ouyang Rong held her hand and said with a serious face: "Okay then, listen to me, let's play a special game, don't be too scared, it's just a game, let's treat it as nothing happened before……"

The half-thin chicken nodded like a pecking rice, she felt that she could not hold her breath, and her head was dizzy... She still became a scheming maid who seduced the head of the family, but why... She was not sad at all, Still have a little fun!Well, it must be because Mr. Lang's face is so handsome, especially this kind of sickly handsome man with a bookish air and melancholy all day long... Woooooo, I can't stand it anymore, I want to rub him into my arms... Oops Why is he still not here?
Ouyang Rong looked at her expectantly: "Can you try to resist, hate, and disgust me very much in your heart, and treat me as a bad person who wants to tarnish your innocence? You couldn't move, and then I reached out and touched you..."

Half fine: "..."

A certain woman who was eavesdropping outside the door: "???"

Tan Lang, what kind of special hobby is this?I'm used to being a gentleman, but I want to experience what it's like to be a strong woman in Huahua Taisui, right? !

At this time, the two girls inside and outside the room feel that their brain capacity is not enough...

When Ouyang Rong saw the Silla servant girl looking at him with her mouth slightly open, she seemed to be deeply shocked, "Eh, why don't you talk? Why are you staring at me like this... Hey, I'm not a pervert."

In fact, he just wanted to test whether the physical touch against the woman's wishes would deduct merit, and to explore the underlying logic of the merit tower.

"Forget it, you go out, I want to be quiet."

Ouyang Rong sighed, let go of his hands, and lay back on the bed again, with "tasteless" written all over his face.

But unexpectedly, Banxi saw that he looked loveless in this life, and instead believed in the judgment just now.

This maidservant from Silla, who came from a foreign land, was hesitant to speak in front of the bed, as if to say, "It's not impossible for the gentleman to play the role-playing role of an evil virgin, but don't gag, don't tie a rope, don't spank..."

But Ouyang Rong was not interested in listening to her, so he waved his hand and dismissed the remorseful half-hearted.

……

Outside the Sanhui Temple, after staying away from the house, Mrs. Zhen and Banxi stood under the eaves, and they stared for a while.

Ban Xi couldn't help but speak, "Miss, have you heard, Mr. Lang's request... makes this servant a little scared."

Zhen's face was stern, "What are you afraid of? Tan Lang is teasing you, you take it seriously, don't you even think about it? Tan Lang just doesn't like the quality of your willow, and he is kind and unwilling to refuse, It's just an excuse. If a man doesn't like a woman, he can have countless excuses. All right, all right, go down first."

Half-thin's eyes were a little red, she lowered her head and said "oh", and she pulled her fingers together and backed away.

"Remember!" Mrs. Zhen suddenly stopped Banxi, and said in a cold voice without turning her head: "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, heh..."

Frightened, Banxi hurriedly kowtowed to the ground, vowing not to talk nonsense, Mrs. Zhen snorted softly, plucked a branch of green willow protruding from the corridor, and left.

It's just that after he walked away, Zhen's calm and calm face collapsed in an instant, and he subconsciously wrapped the broken willow around his index finger, frowning worriedly:

"What to do, what to do, it's all because I suppressed him too hard when I was studying. It seems that he is suppressed, and his hobbies have developed to such a heavy mouth..."

In the end, the woman in Luo Qun covered her chest with her hands and held her heart and sighed, "Hey, no matter what, at least there is good news——Tan Lang likes women, not...not close to women but close to men."

She threw away the broken willow sticks in her palm: "Forget it, who cares, as long as you can marry a woman of five surnames, you can pass on the family line. As for boudoir hobbies... just let him do!
"Also, this half-detail is not enough, Mu Qiang is timid, quick-witted and unstoppable, and can't catch Tan Lang's heart... I have to add a suitable beautiful maid to Tan Lang's room to warm the bed to play with, Do as he pleases, as long as you don't spread the word!"

Zhen stood quietly on the porch for a while, before leaving, she turned her head and glanced at a peach blossom protruding from the high red wall, and muttered:
"According to the logic, even if you go by land, it will only be a few days later than by water. Why haven't you come yet? If you don't come, Tan Lang will have to go down the mountain..."

……

At night, Sanhui Temple, at the dinner table.

Ouyang Rong and Mrs. Zhen sat at the round table to eat, with some red marks on their foreheads, accompanied by a few maidservants, serving meals for the aunt and nephew.

A few people didn't speak, their expressions were normal, as if what happened in the morning had never happened, Ouyang Rong calmly glanced at his half-thin forehead.

In fact, there is nothing to talk about at the dinner table. This era pays attention to eating and sleeping, unless it is an important matter.

Soon after the dinner was over, Zhen Shi gave Ouyang Rong a few words of concern, and then left with them, and Ouyang Rong sent them to the gate of the courtyard.

"Tan Lang go back and have a good rest."

"Auntie too."

In the middle of the night again, Ouyang Rong woke up, turned over, subconsciously stretched his hand under the pillow, and fumbled for a while, but found that it was empty... Only then did he react.

"What are you touching? I don't have a mobile phone now... I'm so sleepy." He muttered and smiled wryly, "But if you want to touch girls, you can touch them during the day, but why not, eh?"

Ouyang Rong turned over, lay on his back in the darkness, stared at the pitch-black ceiling, and remembered the half-detailed incidents during the day, as well as the noble girl of the five surnames that Zhen had kept silent but in fact always thought of, the lintel of Guangyao, the woman beside her He actually knows all these small thoughts, but...

"I'm sorry, but I still want to go home, and I don't want to leave any fetters." Someone in the dark sighed softly, and whispered again: "Is there someone who has completed his merits and virtues, become a Buddha in the flesh, and ascended to the Pure Land..."

Ouyang Rong suddenly sat up, turned over and got out of bed in a second, lightly dressed, and fixed his eyes on the bright moonlight before getting out of bed.

He wants to go to the Pure Land Palace again.

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