Rebirth of Doting Houmen's Noble Wife

Chapter 29 Goodbye to the Man in Red
"Miss, do you want to buy calligraphy and painting or write letters for me?" Ouyang Boling said slowly, with a slight alienation and shallow indifference in his warm voice.

"Shangguan Rongruo, my little girl, I would like to invite your husband to visit the residence."

"Shangguan? Zhennan Palace?" Ouyang Boling raised his eyebrows and looked at Rong Ruo in surprise.

"Exactly, my father Shangguan Rui." Rong Ruo smiled.

The expression on Ouyang Boling's face changed slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.But it just disappeared in an instant.

"I don't know why Miss Shangguan came to find me?" Ouyang Boling looked Rong Ruo up and down. He had heard of the reputation of the third Miss Shangguan. As the princess of the first rank and the fiancée of the sixth prince, she had a cowardly personality. Lord, the sight of him today has greatly changed his outlook. Is such an elegant and dignified woman really the one in the rumors?
Only such a woman is worthy of that person's sister.

Rong Ruo saw that Ouyang Boling's eyes seemed to be probing, but he still met his gaze with dignity, "Rong Ruo wants to ask Mr. to teach my younger brother."

Regarding Rong Ruo's words, Ouyang Boling still had some expectations. Although he is a poor person who sells calligraphy and paintings for a living, there are still many wealthy families who want to invite him to be a husband at home. "Why does Miss Shangguan think that I will grant your request."

Ouyang Boling smiled softly, looking at Rong Ruo with some interest in his eyes.

Rong Ruo lowered his head slightly and raised his eyebrows, the purple crystal on his forehead shone with colorful luster when he shook slightly, his cherry lips were slightly hooked, and his smile was charming, "If you just arrived, Rong Ruozi would not be sure, but when I mentioned When seeing my father, the look in the eyes of the master made Rong Ruo confident that the master will not let Rong Ruo down."

Hearing Rong Ruo's words, Ouyang Boling's face was slightly startled, and suddenly, a gentle smile appeared on his handsome face, and he looked at Rong Ruo with a touch of gentleness in his eyes, and disappeared. Yes, alienated and cold.

"Is the little girl very smart? She is indeed Wen Qing's sister." If Wen Qing knew that his beloved sister grew up so gracefully, how would she feel at ease?

"You know my elder brother?" When Rong Ruo first heard him mention his elder brother's name, his indifferent and wise demeanor was gone, replaced by surprise and excitement.

"Why, didn't your elder brother come to look for me after he mentioned me to you?" Seeing Rongruo's excitement, Ouyang Boling's eyes were full of doubts.

Hearing what he said, Rong Ruo's expression faltered slightly, gradually becoming embarrassing, "I don't remember."

"Haha, you little girl, too, you were still young at that time, and you didn't remember many things." Ouyang Boling saw Rong Ruo's slightly reddened expression, and a happy smile filled his eyes.

"How about this, I don't want you to go back with you today, I'll take care of the matter here, and go to Zhennan Palace to find you in person, how about it?" Ouyang Boling thought for a moment, then said.

"Uh, of course, it's Rong Ruo's honor to agree, sir." Rong Ruo didn't expect this trip to be so smooth, and his face was a little dazed.

"Just call me Brother Ouyang." Ouyang Boling corrected with a warm voice.

"Okay, Brother Ouyang." Rong Ruoying smiled, and she was very happy to meet her brother's friend.

After saying goodbye to Ouyang Boling, it was already noon, and the master and servant came to the largest restaurant in Qingmu Town for dinner.

After the meal, the two boarded the carriage non-stop and headed towards the capital. If they returned late, mother would definitely be worried.

The carriage moved forward steadily, Rong Ruo was lying on the soft couch with his eyes closed, and suddenly, he heard Wen Wenliu's soft cry, and then his voice fell silent.

Rong Ruobian instantly sensed a strange aura in the carriage, and quickly opened his eyes.

I saw that Wen Liu had already fainted to the side, and there was a fiery red figure on the soft couch at the side of the carriage.

It was a young man dressed in red, with exquisite mandala patterns embroidered on the wide sleeves, and he immediately showed a touch of evil charm, with long jet black hair loosely tied by a hairpin. Tucked up, the hair is smooth and dangles like fine silk satin.The skin is fairer than snow, and it seems to be slightly exuding a white halo.A silver mask covered most of the delicate lines of the face. The man's eyebrows were like ink paintings, and a pair of slender phoenix eyes were a rare amber color. , full of infinite style, but the depths of his eyes are full of indifference.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the amber pupils as pure as glass quietly fell on Rong Ruo's body with a hint of a smile.

Rong Ruo looked at the man in front of him, narrowing his misty eyes warily.

"It's you!" Such an attire, such an aura, quickly reminded her of the evildoer she met the day she went to Yujing Pavilion.

"Well, Miss Shangguan has a good memory." The man's long and narrow phoenix eyes floated a gleam of admiration, and his clear and pleasant voice was slightly hoarse. With a light laugh, he appeared three points cold, three points joyful, and four points charming.

Rong Ruo didn't sense any danger from the man, so he felt slightly relieved.

"My lord stunned my maid and broke into the little girl's carriage. Should there be an explanation?" Rong Ruo's eyes were full of anger, and his beautiful face was tinged with coldness.

"It's said that not seeing me every day is like every three autumns. I haven't seen me for several days. I'm afraid that Miss misses me, so I took the initiative to show up to relieve Miss's lovesickness." The man's long and narrow phoenix eyes cast a charming look Xiang Rongruo's body was leaning halfway on the carriage, her ink-like hair winding down one shoulder, alluring and lazy like an elegant cheetah.

Rong Ruo saw the man's frivolous look, and when he heard the nonsense coming out of his mouth, a trace of irritability suddenly appeared on his face.

"Young master, please be careful." Rong Ruo's tone was slightly serious, and he looked at the man with a touch of anger in his eyes.

Yo, the little wild cat is angry!

The man smiled softly, seeming very happy.

Hearing the man's laughter, Rong Ruo, who was still holding his breath, narrowed his watery eyes dangerously. Just as he was about to speak, a bloody smell gradually lingered in the tip of his nose.

Rong Ruo turned his attention to the man, and saw a long cut on the sleeve of the man's right arm, and the surrounding color was abnormally dark red. Because it was a red dress, Rong Ruo didn't think much about it at first. .

(End of this chapter)