Mei Gongqing

Wang Hong looked at her and cleaned it. The glamorous and cold, the face of the demon with her demon, looked at her blood-stained white clothes, her chest was stagnant.

He dropped his eyes and said, "Go back with me."

There is a bit of toughness in the voice.

Chen Rong’s mouth leaped and he looked back at him. He didn’t seem to hear it. He stepped forward.

"Arong."

Going back to him is still the lonely back.

Wang Hong’s voice said that the tone was endless and gentle. He walked behind her and stretched his arms to her waist. He said softly, "Arong, are you injured? Come and go back with me."

The sound is like water, and it has a sweet affection.

When his arm locks her waist, Chen Rong gently pats open and walks forward without going back.

She threw Wang Hong behind her.

The driver looked at the scene and whispered to Wang Hong, "Lang Jun?"

Wang Hong hangs his eyes, his hair swaying in front of his forehead, and he screams for a long time. He whispers and says, "Send four people to follow her." He paused. He gently continued, "Remember, if she is in danger, she will not Don't come out at the last minute."

"Yes."

At this time, Wang Hong, who was head down, heard the voice of the driver. "Who is that team?"

Wang Hong looked up.

I saw the front of the official road, rolled up the dust, the end of the smoke, a team of people came and galloped.

Looking at it, Wang Hong’s gaze turned to the **** figure standing in the official road.

In a blink of an eye, the team in front appeared in the field of vision, and the flag of the high flying flag was clearly visible.

On the banner, there is a word "闵".

It’s the team that is coming.

The smoke and the sky are rising, the horseshoes are rumbled, and in a blink of an eye, the smoke of the sky has approached Chen Rong, who is farther and farther.

At this moment, a clear drink came out and the horses stopped.

In the team, the tactics of a casually loaded horse rushed out.

He rushed to Chen Rong.

Le stopped running the horse, he looked down at the **** Chen Rong, thick eyebrows wrinkled, and shouted "What happened?"

Seeing Chen Rong bowing his head, he slammed forward and reached out and held Chen Rong's chin, so that she looked up at him.

Four eyes are opposite, his thick eyebrow lock has become a knot, "Arong, what happened?"

He clearly saw that Arong in front of him was still such a gorgeous face, still a pair of bright eyes, but it seems that there are some differences... the still- still-faced face, such a day or two disappeared, it became another A person.

He gently stroked her lips and ordered, "Say."

Chen Rong hangs down his eyes.

For a long while, she said with a low voice, "I am a general, I can't marry you."

Holding her chin's hand tightly, she frowned and said, "What are you talking about?"

Chen Rong licked her long eyelashes and she smiled slowly.

This laugh is a bit enchanting.

She looked up at him, looked at his eyebrows, looked at his thin lips, and looked at the team behind him.

Behind him, there was a carriage coming, the carriage's curtains opened, and a familiar, pale and beautiful face appeared in front of her eyes.

That face, in the face of Chen Rong, suddenly opened his mouth, the original blame in her eyes was replaced by surprise.

That Li, it is Chen Wei, she has been replaced by a woman's headwear.

Chen Rong smiled and looked forward to gently saying, "General, Arong and Chen Yuan are not in the same position. You have accepted Awei, and Arong does not want to marry you."

After that, she opened his hand and continued to move forward.

She did not say anything about her loss, and did not mention Wang Hong.

Chen Rong had just walked a few steps. Behind her, there was a long laughter. He sarcastically said, "Chen Arong, you are too wide."

The answer to him is Chen Rong’s farther and farther figure.

The thick eyebrows are locked, the toes are a little, and the fire dragon horse rushes toward Chen Rong like a gust of wind.

In a blink of an eye, he appeared again in front of Chen Rong.

He reached out and slammed her chin. He shouted, "Chen Arong, where did the blood from you come from?" He looked up and down at her, and he slammed his heart and asked, "The rushed to the two." The beautiful woman who fights in front of the military array is you? Is it you?"

The voice is fast and tight.

Chen Rong nodded.

"why??"

Chen Rong slowly pulled his hand off, faint, elegantly "because, I feel alive without meaning."

He cursed her chin's hand, too tight and too tight, so that she was so painful that she couldn't pull it.

He looked up and down at her, suddenly his left hand extended, pulled up her arm, and after looking at it, he asked suspiciously, "How is it not hurt?"

When he heard his question, Chen Rong ate a smile. She smiled and scorned. She said faintly, "Those swearing, I think I have never had a child. I met a woman on the battlefield. If I don't stay, the tip of the thorn that I stabbed, I also deliberately avoided the key, and some of them, I put the weapon away, I want to give birth to me." She explained here, and finally felt the pain from the chin. .... She reached out and pulled the big hand out, but her strength, where did she move? So she lifted her eyes and looked at him femininely, her mouth swaying, saying slowly: "General, please let go Let's go."

When he snorted, he suddenly let go, and changed her arm. The wolf eyes were like a knife. "Where is Chen Arong, I can be very clear. Say! What happened?"

Arong licked his long eyelashes.

Her eyes waved like water, and she squinted for a long time. The lips were slightly open and she smiled brightly. "The general must know?"

"Say!"

In his drink, Chen Rong ate and laughed. She approached him a little. She picked up her toes and quietly approached him. She gently put her red lips to his pharynx.

Almost suddenly, she spit at the tip of her tongue, like a snake, and the lilac tongue passed by his throat!

There was a tremor, and I couldn’t move.

She stuck to him, her nose was thin, and she exhaled like a blue. "Because," the laughter from her throat was so deceiving. Her lips leaned against his throat, soft and gentle. Said: "I am lost!"

After two hundred steps, Wang Hong, who was sitting back in the carriage, looked at the scene and looked up at the glass of wine.

Chen Rong printed her lips on the sly throat and spit out the words. She once again ate a smile and threw a glamorous wink at him. Then she slowly pulled off his hand. Turn around and go.

Her arm was locked up. "Who is that person?"

His voice is very angry, no need to look back, Chen Rong also knows that his handsome face must be iron and twisted. Because of her vision, all the soldiers have bowed their heads and the horses have retreated.

After he squandered Chen Rong and dragged her into his arms, he screamed murderously: "Who is he?"

When Chen Rongyi exited, he believed her rhetoric. Because there will be no girl in this world, I will make a joke about this kind of thing.

Only for this reason can she explain her mutation.

He was furious and hateful. Therefore, he grabbed Chen Rong's finger and used it vigorously. He grabbed her bones and squeaked, and grabbed her face with a smile, cold sweat and micro-osmosis.

Chen Rong didn't call for pain. Not only did she not cry, but the smile on her face was still bright and charming. She tilted her head and quietly groaned and said softly, "I don't know who he is." In a knife-like gaze, she said very casually: "I am idle and bored. I went out to look at the night scene. I didn't expect to be stunned. When I woke up, I lost my body."

She said it was too casual, and the smile on her face was too bright.

Almost suddenly, I feel a disgusting!

"Oh," he slammed her out, and after Chen Rong took a few rolls on the ground, he jumped off the horse and strode to her.

Staring at her condescendingly, his handsome face is disgusted in addition to anger... and sadness, "Chen Arong, I promise you a wife." He smiled slyly, hoarse, said hard: "I promise you a wife!"

Having said that, he suddenly turned around and turned over and hurriedly rushed out.

The **** and Chen Weixian were in a hurry. In a blink of an eye, they reacted and quickly followed. Going far away, Chen Wei is still looking back at Chen Rong. Only this moment, her face was lost, lost, and swept away. Instead, it is a smile that is easy and pleasant.

After catching up with most of the time, a general will catch up with the first. At this time, the embarrassment, has stopped running, he sat on the horse, facing the sunset, surrounded by desert wilderness.

He stood still and stood still. The bitterness was not that the wind blew his robes and rolled up long hair, which made people think that this is a statue.

When the general came to his body and thought about it, he whispered: "The general, just a woman, why are you angry?"

He didn't look back. He stared at the sunset, for a long time. When the general thought he wouldn't speak, his hoarse voice suddenly came. "No, she is lying!"

The generals had a levy, and when they wanted to ask, they had laughed.

After he smirked at his head, he slowly solved the long squat!

In the long squatting on the ground, he lowered his head and sneered hoarsely: "All are lost, they are all looking for death, she still wants to squat for the man... Chen Arong, you are in my heart, it is unavoidable Too fake!"

The general will hear this kind of secret about the last lady, where can I speak? Quickly bowed his head.

The right hand of the cockroach, tightly holding the handle, tightly. This time, he used a very strong force, and he straightened the cockroach into the mud, and straightened the shank to start bending.

He hung his head, especially laughing and hoarse. Laughing and laughing, his voice is getting hoarse and getting low and low.

Almost suddenly, he kicked the long squat. After playing it, when he popped up, he was hoarse and angry and said: "What are you? What do you count?"

In the low voice, he suddenly turned over and rushed out again. As he rushed past the long squat, he reached out and waved, and turned around and rushed out.