Mei Gongqing

However, Wang Hong is actually pulling the curtain down. When the curtains swayed, he was dumb and came from the carriage with the sound of spring. "There is a new prostitute. It is very beautiful. It is hard to help... Please forgive me." In his voice, With a strong gasping.

Everyone outside is a glimpse.

For a time, whether it is squatting or benevolent king, give it a stay. And the girl who is delicate and delicate is already biting her lip and screaming.

It’s been a long time, almost sudden, and the laughter is loud.

I saw that the young emperor's eyes were bright. He reached out and took a shot on the carriage. He was happy to lean forward and lean down. Because he smiled so much, he even laughed with tears.

The young Ren Wang was laughing at the moment, and said: "Well, you are a king of seven! You are a king of seven! I am doing this kind of happy thing in this carriage, haha."

Most of Sima’s children are more debauched in their private lives, and they are also proud of their debauchery. When Wang Hong’s words came out, whether it was Ren Wang or several other young people, they were all happy, and they found the satisfaction of the confidant.

When they laughed happily, Wang Hong’s low-pitched voice came. "Let's go."

As soon as the guards slammed, they immediately said that they were moving forward.

When the carriage moved, everyone would brush and look at the young emperor. The emperor, who was laughing, saw his hands and patted his hands. He said, "Let's let go, you know that the seven kings are so clean. This, after being happy, is it necessary to rush back to the house to bathe and change clothes? Haha Haha."

In his big laughter, the carriage went away.

One person has been staring at Wang Hong's team. He has been preparing for the socket several times. The emperor is laughing and joyful. The two kings are also talking about Xingzheng, making him never find a chance.

Until the emperor's laughter ceased, he found the opportunity to come forward and whispered: "Your Majesty, Wang Qi went to the direction of the Wangfu.... Look down, he is going to Xishan Road."

Xishan Taoist view? The emperor's eyes blinked. He slammed twice and suddenly lowered his voice. Huo Huo smiled and said: "Why are you, Wang Qi, who wants to do this happy thing in front of the Sanqing Dao?"

The man did not think that the emperor would associate with this, and he could not help but blink and squat in the local area.

Ren Wang’s carriage was close to the emperor. At this moment, he was still looking at the direction of Wang Hongyuan. Looking at it, he suddenly snorted and smiled. "I didn't think of it, I really didn't think..."

On his side, a young man who resembled him was shaking his head again and again. He sneered: "The same is true of Wang Qiqi, oh, look at the ruthless ruins who blame us."

The young emperor had been laughing, and because of the laughter, the tears could not stop. He said hahaha: "Wang Qihao, Wang Qi is very good! Grandma's, this Wang Qi is really a person of my generation, acting unrestrained, happy when I want to be happy. Grandma's, good, good, this child is very Cohesive!"

He laughed and screamed.

The courtier who was kneeling behind him, then his mouth was open and open, and Zhang Zhang and Zhang were really a little confused. He never thought that the scorpion of Wang Hong, who was less famous, was very unhappy, and he would be full of praise for this ridiculous thing, and it was so easy to let go. ...not only him, the two real-powered princes who were present were actually looking at the joyful expressions of the same people.

Only the woman with a delicate face was sulking at the moment, and she saw a few brothers talking and laughing. After she endured and tolerated, she whispered, "Don't laugh! Don't say anything!" She cried out in a wow. While crying, she stretched her sleeves and wiped her tears, and choked: "Death King 7, Bad King Seven... Hey, I don't like Wang Qi like this."

Seeing the sadness of the sister, a few men stunned, and then they smiled. Ren Wang is kind, driving close to the sister, sighing: "Stupid child, even if Wang Qi is Liu Xiahui, we will not allow you to marry him. What is your use for sadness?"

The girl stayed, and she cried even more fiercely.

Wang Hong’s carriage is still driving forward.

At this moment, the team was a bit quiet, only Chen Rong’s whispering and Wang Hong’s gentle whisper sounded from time to time.

A few of the aides were on one side, quite vocal and said: "Lang Jun, there are countless ways to deal with your Majesty. Why use this kind? You act like this, and those honest ministers will be disappointed with you."

The two men’s long sighs, the third one frowned, and said uncomfortably: "Lang Jun sent a high hope to the family. Just a few days ago, several public officials recommended you and wanted you to go out. Even if Lang Jun has no intention, no need is necessary. This is the case. Under this, those who are rude will have rhetoric. It is the family who will be more restless."

The persuasion of the three people, sighs, did not arouse a little bit of turmoil, the people inside, still whispered softly to a woman, even their minds did not.

Three people, you look at me, I look at you, and finally there is a long sigh.

After the carriage turned a circle in the street, he quietly entered the Xishan Taoist Temple from a small road.

When Chen Rong woke up, the sound of the birds screaming in the west, the colorful sunset light from the screen window, illuminating half of the room.

She is lying in the setting sun, a glimmer of light, dancing in front of her eyes.

After a few turns of the big eyes, Chen Rong slowly and slowly turned his head.

She has a handsome face. At the moment, this face is on the top of the head. And she is curling up in his arms.

She woke up and didn't wake him up. At this moment, he leaned back and fell asleep. On the unparalleled face, the long eyelashes cast a curved shadow. The golden sun scatters on his white, jade skin. In the sunshine, you can see the shallow hair on his thin lips.

Chen Rong blinked and slowly reached out and touched his face tentatively.

The finger slid over the warm skin, slipping and sliding, and Chen Rong took back his hand like an electric shock.

She lowered her head, motionless, and suddenly, her eyes widened.

Just then, her waist was warm.

Wang Hong woke up?

Chen Rong is a stiff.

The person behind him did not notice her stiffness. His slender fingers gently licked her tiny, slippery waist, and he opened his mouth low. "Wake up?"

Chen Rong hung his eyebrows for a while and then he replied: "Yes."

Looking down, facing the stiff Chen Rong, his low-pitched, gentle voice rang in the room. "You are fragrant."

This is a statement.

In Chen Rong, he lowered his head, and his hair was like a vent. His gentle voice sounded like a spring. "Arong did not live in the land of Jiankang Luoyang. It is normal to understand something. The great aristocracy in this world. I have been enjoying it for hundreds of years, and for hundreds of years, they want to play tricks.

For wine, medicine and women, they are masters. Some hate these things, but also like to play beautiful teenagers. "

He rolled up Chen Rong's smack of ink and wrapped it around his fingers. He said softly: "The medicine and the wine, they have been soaked for so many years, they are full of tricks, they are all careful, and they are inevitably not in the middle. Zhao." He seems to see Chen Rong's self-blame and annoyance, this sentence, how gentle and gentle, as the breeze whispers.

Chen Rong did not speak.

And in his whisper, still in the sunset light, in the little bedroom, wandering, "I made people sing that day, can Arong hear?"

Having said that, he sang himself and said, "On the nobles, right and wrong, let him wait for the king, and escape from the bandits. Today's prosperity, the Ming Dynasty smokes, it is Wang Xiefanglan, today's world, only Exemption from punishment."

......

For a long time, Chen Rong asked lowly: "You said Wang Xiefanglan, only exempt from punishment?"

"In fact, it should be exempt from punishment."

Is it only exempt from punishment? In other words, in such a world, such as Wang Xie, the outstanding children of this big family, only the right to exempt from execution in public. Does that mean that all the assassinations, medicines, deaths, and violent diseases in the dark are possible?

His five fingers, like a comb, passed through her hair and said in a careless tone: "The major families are very satisfied with the current situation."

Hearing here, Chen Rongyi.

The Hu people invaded, the people of the north were killed in batches, and the land of emperors like Luoyang was trampled once and for all. Numerous large cities like Moyang City were attacked by Hu people and burned. Countless families, countless Jin people, died under the iron hoof of the Hu people, and the bones were piled up into mountains. And the major families are still very satisfied with this situation?

So, many people will not like the emperor wise?

To put it this way, it is the children of Wang’s and Chen’s Xie’s children. If there is political talent, the ability to march, the determination of the Qiang Kun, the ability to expel the Hu people, is not what those people would like to see?

No wonder.

Chen Rongyue wants to understand more and more disappointment. For a long while, she murmured, "What about you?"

Rao is awake, can be involved in his safety, Chen Rong is also involuntarily worried. Wang Hong behind him couldn’t help but smile.

He lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "You have sent people to take care of this."

This sentence appears too suddenly. Obviously, he also talked about the current affairs of the state, but he suddenly threw this sentence.

Chen Rong was stiff and stiff, but he couldn’t speak.

... She wants to refuse, but in such a Jiankang city, she can be fascinated by the fragrance today, and tomorrow, she will be harmed by more advanced means.

Slowly, Chen Rong, with his eyes closed, smiled. He said with a low voice: "Thank you."

"No need to."

Wang Hongdi replied, clear and clean.

At this time, Chen Rong had moved away from his arms without knowing it. Therefore, he stood up at random and stood up.

He took two steps.

Just crossed Chen Rong, he looked over at her.

At this time, the sunset was just right, and the golden light was on him. On his ink, his eyebrows, in his robes and sleeves, almost suddenly, his whole person became gorgeous, but yet Ethereal.

He looked at her like this, and his hair was in front of his left eye. The ink is like a curtain, and the face like jade, the bright and distant eyes, freezes his whole person into an eternal and beautiful picture.

At this moment, the beauty is like jade.

And this beauty like jade is looking at her with tenderness and looking at her.