Ali was puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions.

After a while, Ouyang Rong went out and rushed towards the Huaiye Lane mansion after Ali, who was working diligently, was sent away.

Half an hour later.

On a street near the Huaiye Lane residence, Ouyang Rong finally got his wish and saw the beautiful figure in red.

Ouyang Rong's prediction was correct, and the junior sister went out to look for him again.

However, when he looked from a distance, he found that the back of his junior sister was a little strange. She was standing on the street quite far away from the Huaiye Lane residence, looking at the Huaiye Lane residence from a distance, but never took a step to knock on the door.

But it was useless even if the junior sister knocked on the door, Ouyang Rong was not at home at all.

Just when Ouyang Rong was about to approach and shout, he suddenly saw that the beautiful figure in red in front of him turned around and did not go to the Huaiye Lane mansion to knock on the door, but seemed to be returning to the palace.

Ouyang Rong couldn't help but rub his face and muttered:

"I almost missed it again."

He immediately went forward to greet him and met Xie Lingjiang face to face at the corner of the street.

"Little junior sister."

Ouyang Rong smiled.

Xie Lingjiang's first reaction when he saw him was to turn around and leave, preparing to avoid him who was blocking the way.

Ouyang Rong followed him relentlessly.

"Junior sister, why don't you go in?"

Xie Lingjiang didn't answer and walked in front.

Ouyang Rong pursed his lips and suddenly said:

"You were not there when we were discussing things in the palace in the morning... I went to Xiu Niang's yard in the evening and missed you. Xiu Niang said that you brought longevity noodles for Aunt Zhen to eat. I just hurried home and still didn't catch up with you.

…”

He started talking as if talking about common things.

The fiery red figure in front suddenly stopped.

Ouyang Rong immediately stepped forward, took her hand, and looked at her.

Xie Lingjiang looked straight ahead.

Ouyang Rong smiled happily.

Xie Ling Jiang Leng asked:

"why are you laughing?"

He looked left and right:

"Looks like I'm getting fatter."

Xie Lingjiang immediately stared at him and patted Ouyang Rong on the shoulder angrily:

"nonsense."

Ouyang Rong smiled even happier.

Realizing that he was deliberately provoking her to talk, Xie Lingjiang immediately turned his eyes away, feeling a little angry and stopped paying attention to him.

Ouyang Rong continued to stretch his head, looked at her and said:

"Little junior sister is here to find me."

"No, I'll send Miao Si back."

Ouyang Rong lowered his head and glanced at the faintly moving little head under her sleeves, and asked again:

"Then you're already here, why don't you go in?"

Before Xie Lingjiang could speak, Miao Si took advantage of the fact that no one was around and poked out a small head from his sleeves, saying to the rescue:

"I don't want to go back, I can't do that."

She changed the subject and said:

"Xiao Rongzi, I noticed that you are becoming more and more bold now, and you even take care of Xie Yatou. Hmm, do you know you made a mistake just now? Why are you talking so loudly? It's neither big nor small, not one of them...

Uh-huh.”

Before the wonderful idea could be finished, Xie Lingjiang pressed his little head into his sleeve.

She strode forward without saying a word.

Ouyang Rong grabbed the little junior sister's hand and ignored her efforts to break away, saying:

"Xiu Niang told me, thank you for your hard work, little junior sister."

Xie Lingjiang lowered his head: "I help the embroiderer, it has nothing to do with you."

Ouyang Rong glanced sideways and found that her eyes were slightly red.

He pursed his lips.

Xie Lingjiang suddenly said:

"Why do you write so many letters to my father and aunt?"

Ouyang Rong asked cautiously: "Did they send you a letter?"

Xie Ling Jiang's pretty face tightened and she didn't answer.

The two walked forward for a while, and she mentioned:

"Do you still remember what happened when Zhen Niang and your mother sold Xiu Niang?"

"Yeah, remember."

Xie Lingjiang whispered:

"Auntie may still be biased against Xiu Niang and feels that she has let you down and hurt you in the past. Have you thought about how to deal with this."

"Well, I'll take care of it before the birthday ceremony."

"That's okay." She whispered.

Ouyang Rong found that the little junior sister's palm no longer struggled and became quiet.

He held her hand silently and walked with Xie Lingjiang.

Passing by the river, we stopped together and watched the sunset over the river accompanied by fishermen's songs.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the gate of Prince Xunyang's Mansion.

Ouyang Rong and Xie Lingjiang turned their heads in tacit agreement and looked at each other.

After a while, the two actions were almost at the same time: Ouyang Rong opened his arms, and Xie Lingjiang rushed forward.

In front of the door, the two hugged.

The hug became tighter and tighter.

At this moment, Ouyang Rong heard a very annoying voice coming from behind:

"Can you send me back? You two can hug me again. I'm still here!"

The two couldn't help but separate and looked down. The little girl in Confucian attire was holding her hands on her chest, raising her head and humming, looking at them sideways.

He spoke like a "little grown-up".

Xie Lingjiang blushed a little and looked away.

Ouyang Rong Ziruo patted his sleeves and straightened his clothes.

"Eh."

Miaosi sighed old-fashionedly, shook her head, raised her little head, but raised her hands to cover her eyes, and said:

"I really can't do anything to you, so okay, you can hug me... Hey, Xie Yatou, is it night? Why can't I see anything?"

Xie Lingjiang:……

Ouyang Rong:......

After a while, Xie Lingjiang patted Ouyang Rong's hand with the wonderful idea of ​​"I can't do anything, and I will be disappointed in the first place", and she turned around and got into the palace gate.

Only Ouyang Rong and Miao Si were left at the door.

The latter clapped her hands, as if the magic power of the light bulb was completed, with a little satisfaction on her face. Standing on Ouyang Rong's hand, she skillfully got into Ouyang Rong's sleeves, and shouted at the same time:

"It's none of my business, Xie Yatou ran away on her own..."

Ouyang Rong walked forward silently and said:

"Okay, shut up. If you don't produce ink, don't talk."

Miaosi's eyes suddenly widened and her little head came out of her sleeves to protest:

"You, you are killing the donkey. I gave you three tubes ten years ago. Little Rong, you just pretended to be confused after taking it, right?"
To be continued...