Keep red beans and ask Qinghuan

Ouyang Li stared at the silver hairpin with eight treasures wrapped in gold thread and flowers in her hand. Although before this, her mother had asked herself to pick three best ones, but she had taken a fancy to this one at the time, but Mother said to keep a few good ones, so as not to lose people's tongues, she wanted to go back and pick them out from here, but Ouyang Qing picked up the hairpin with one hand.

Ouyang Qing took the hairpin she liked, and Ouyang Li's breath was choked in her throat, unable to move up or down, feeling uncomfortable.

Ouyang Qingquan pretended not to see her ugly face, and asked the girl behind to put the jewelry into a box, and then she was about to leave: "Mother, two younger sisters, I haven't finished copying the book ordered by my grandmother, you take your time and I'll just pick it up." Go back first."

Mrs. Xu nodded: "Qingqing, let's go back first, it's windy outside, so pay more attention to keeping warm."

Ouyang Qin saluted her back: "Sister, go slowly, and visit my sister after she recovers from her illness."

Ouyang Qing nodded at her with a smile, and lifted the curtain with the jewelry box, but bumped into a little girl head-on, and saw the little girl fell to the ground with a cry of surprise, and the Cuju in her hand rolled far away.

Ouyang Qing touched his slightly sore forehead and frowned.

Xu's voice came from inside: "Qingqing, what happened?"

The little girl had picked up the Cuju again, and apologized with a face full of fear, Ouyang Qing waved her hand: "No problem."

That Cuju belonged to little fat man Ouyang Lin, she could clearly see that it seemed to be broken...

Because it rained last night, the road was a bit slippery, and the road in the garden was paved with cobblestones, making it even more difficult to walk.Holding the jewelry box, Ouyang Qing walked carefully step by step, for fear that his fragile body would slip and fall.

There are peach trees on both sides of the road, with fresh green leaves and bright red buds, cold in the spring rain, a light blue figure walking on tiptoes on the cobblestone road, with a light and slender figure, the cold wind blows her tender white small face.

When Bai Jingxuan saw this scene, he suddenly stopped and did not see her for a few days. The filthy girl at the beginning became the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion in a blink of an eye.

The little girl was holding a jewelry box in her arms, her sleeves seemed to be a little short, revealing a section of her wrist, the wind was blowing cold, she frowned tightly, she didn't know what she was muttering, her expression was a bit complaining, as always fun.

Chang An, the servant behind him, was a little surprised when he saw his master suddenly stop. He followed his gaze and saw that it was a girl, so he couldn't help urging: "Your Majesty, Marquis Anyang is still waiting for you in the study."

Bai Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and turned to leave when he heard a dog barking, followed by a girl's frightened cry.

"Ah—" Seeing that the cobblestone road was about to come to an end, a big dog ran out suddenly. Ouyang Qing was caught off guard, slipped and fell down.

The road paved with cobblestones hurts a lot when I fall.

She stepped back in fear to guard against the big dog, while looking at her palm, it was indeed bleeding.

Bloody disaster.

The big dog's black hair is smooth and shiny, and it barks with a strong air. It can be seen that it has been well-raised, and it may be a pet of an owner in the Hou Mansion.

Who owns this dog?Ouyang Qing thinks about it, she has never met anyone in the Hou's mansion, could it be her own father, Anyanghou?

The big dog was still barking furiously, and tried several times to move forward, but Ouyang Qing roared angrily to force it back.

In fact, she is not afraid of dogs. There were two golden retrievers at home before. Besides, she taekwondos underworld, and her legs can seriously injure it.

But this body was trembling non-stop, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. Could it be the body's natural reaction?It seemed that the original body was very afraid of dogs.

Ouyang Qing was short of breath, the clothes on his body were thin and short, and he was so cold: "Whose dog is this? Why did you let it out to bite people?"

The big dog was barking, but suddenly stopped, wagging its tail, turned its head and ran back, Ouyang Qing looked up and saw a person walking out from behind the rockery.

The man wore a white long gown with a navy blue top, and the neckline was embroidered with bluegrass. He looked imposing and literati.It's just a pair of peach blossom eyes hanging from the tip, but it looks wanton and coquettish, which ruins the demeanor of this body.

"Who am I? It turns out to be my eldest sister. Why are you still afraid of dogs, but you just barked a few times, and you're so frightened?"

Ouyang Qing froze in her mind, searching for this person's name.

The man smiled slightly: "Oh, I forgot. I heard from my mother that you lost your memory. It seems to be true. Otherwise, how could you forget my brother."

Ouyang Qian's voice was gloomy: "Five years ago, you regarded me as a thorn in your side, a thorn in your flesh, and wished you could trample me under your feet every day."

Ouyang Qin frowned, she tried to calm herself down, at least her hands stopped shaking, and she stood up before speaking, but her body kept shaking uncontrollably, it seemed that it wasn't just because of the big dog behind Ouyang Qian.

"It turned out to be big brother. I did lose my memory, so no matter what I did or said before, I don't remember. I also hope that big brother has a lot. My sister was ignorant before, please forgive me."

"Forgive?" Ouyang Ruiqian lowered his head and sneered, "Of course I forgive you, sister. Since your mother died and you were sent to Zhuangzi, I have become the eldest son of the Hou's mansion. I can laugh in my dreams when I think of you suffering and suffering in Zhuangzi, so I will naturally forgive you."

Ouyang Qing gritted her teeth and finally stood up again. She suspected that the person in front of her was a psychopath, and the best strategy was to move 36 times.

"Haha, since my brother has forgiven me, and it's so cold outside, let's go back to the yard. I haven't finished copying the "Nvvirtue" that my grandmother asked me to copy, so I am in a hurry to go back."

"Don't go." Ouyang Qian raised his leg to block her way, and the big dog behind him started barking again, "You see, you have been away for five years, and Laifu misses you too, it wants to make out with you, sister Won't you refuse?"

"What are you going to do?" Ouyang Qing retreated vigilantly, "This is the Hou's Mansion, no matter how I say it, I am still a young lady. Don't go too far."

Ouyang Qing twisted her ankle secretly, as long as the dog dared to jump over, she would not be afraid to kick it to death!

Ouyang Qian didn't speak, but his face was very ferocious. He touched the big dog Lai Fu's head, and with a wave of his hand, the big dog jumped out and rushed towards Ouyang Qing.

Ouyang Qing raised her leg in an instant, but overestimated the agility of the body in this sentence. With an exclamation, she was thrown to the ground by the big dog, with the sound of wind, dog barking, her own breathing, and a familiar touch. Clear and piercing voice.

"It is said that beating a dog depends on the owner. Who is the owner of the dog that I beat?"

Bai Jingxuan stopped Ouyang Qing with one hand, lowered his head and asked, "Can you still get up?"

It was him, Brother Ah Jing...

Bai Jingxuan frowned, why is this girl always wandering?

"Little girl, can you stand up?"

"Yes!" Ouyang Qing gritted her teeth and stood up regardless of the burning pain in her palms. She stood behind Bai Jingxuan and demonstrated to Ouyang Qian with her teeth bared.

Ouyang Qian naturally knew Bai Jingxuan, and his expression changed immediately, he was as gentle as a gentleman: "It turns out that it is the son of the world, I like to make out with my eldest sister since I was a child, I didn't take good care of my sister just now, it is really my fault, isn't it?" .”