Mei Gongqing

Wang Hong said here, smiling, and quietly watching Chen Rong.

Under the moonlight, he stood up with such a hand, his smile was faint, his eyes were clear, and he couldn’t say leisurely.

However, Chen Rong has known him for a long time, and he knows that when he looks at her quietly, he is looking at her mind.

At the moment, she smiled unobtrusively and looked at the dark curtain in the distance. If she had nothing to say, "This is the baby who allowed me to have my own."

She is telling Wang Hong that the emperor gave the beautiful boy to let her have a future generation... A woman has a child and usually has everything. From then on, you can not be afraid of being alone, no longer lonely. Since then, there can be no men.

Chen Rong’s voice is bleak, with gratitude, it seems that there is no meaning in this sentence.

Wang Hong, who smiles like a crescent, is a stiff, invisible smile.

He turned his head and quietly looked at the distance of heaven and earth.

It was only after a while that he said: "It’s good for you to kneel down to you." He wanted to calm his voice, but after he said it, he had more or less smoldering fire.

Chen Rong heard his unhappiness in his tone, and he wanted to laugh out loud, but he didn't dare. She licked her lips and gently said: "Yes." She should be here, she smiled and turned to Wang Hong and said happily: "Your Majesty gave me a thousand acres of land, and there is such a good house. This time, I In this Jiankang City, it is also considered to be down."

In the moonlight night, Wang Hong’s mouth was slightly raised, and it was a smile.

Chen Rong reached out and smashed the broken hair of the corner. She looked at the front and looked forward. She said, "There is a child in the field, and there is a child in the future... I am Chen Arong, and finally got what I want."

"If you wish?"

Wang Hong’s voice was a bit low and a bit heavy. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Chen Rong dangerously.

Chen Rong didn't look at him, he didn't know that he was not good. She nodded, briskly, proudly said: "Yes. In my life, I have to get what I want." She rubbed her head and laughed crisply. "I used to think that this life can marry a simple and simple The cold man, who supported him to accumulate some money, and gave birth to a few smart children, can be content. Qilang, you don’t know, when I was idle, I thought about what to do to keep me. The husband’s heart makes him not want to go to Nathan."

Having said that, she smiled at her own disappointment.

Looking down, Chen Rong used bamboo poles to cross the water wave. In the moonlight, after a circle of dim light, Chen Rong smiled and bent. "For a while, I thought I would never do it. I didn't think of it. My Majesty is so good to me. I am now, although I can’t enjoy the joy of my family, I can have Tianzhuang and I have a child. It’s also very good. It’s really good.”

She turned to Wang Hong, and once again, he was quiet, and he was too quiet, and he was full of cold eyes. However, Chen Rong did not care when he was open. She blinked at him, naughty, and fascinated and came forward, quietly saying: "Seven Lang."

She bit her lip and smiled shyly. For a long while, she wanted to speak and smile.

Looking down, Chen Rong twisted his hands, and Nener said: "Seven Lang, you should treat me one thing, is it good?"

When her voice fell, Wang Hong faintly and replied coldly: "Not good."

Chen Rongyi stayed, she looked at him blankly and screamed: "I have no openings."

Wang Hong’s mouth was bent, and he smiled and said: “You don’t just want me to promise. If you have my child, the child will follow you and have nothing to do with me.”

In Chen Rong’s admiration, in a somewhat frustrated expression, he smiled and wide-sleeved, faintly said: "I think this is the first blood that has been rumored for a few hundred years. Being disgusted

His voice was soft and light as it was, but it was really cold. Chen Rong did not dare to speak, and he quickly closed his mouth and turned his back to him.

Although she is facing her back, she still smiles and is still bright. Obviously, Chen Rong at this moment is still excited and full of passion for his future.

When Wang Hong saw it, his mouth was pulled, his hands were held, and he looked in the opposite direction to her. He said faintly: "Chen Arong, you are dead."

Chen Rong looked back in amazement. In the incomprehensible eyes, he smiled and said coldly: "Now, now or in the future, near your man, come one, I will kill one."

He squinted back, staring softly at Chen Rong, reaching out and gently rubbing the dust that did not exist on her sleeves.

The faint said: "So, in your life, there will be no children who inherit your family."

He threw his words here, not waiting for Chen Rong to be angry. The fire in his chest was more and more flamboyant. He took a few steps forward and stood at the head of the boat. He did not return and ordered: Faster

The voice is angry.

Chen Rongxian stayed, she almost said: I never thought about it, except for you, let other men approach me.

But then there was no exit, and there was no export. Chen Rongyi thought of the man’s toughness and ruthlessness, and his heart was a hate.

At the moment, she pouted and slammed the bamboo poles in the water.

With the splash of water from the ‘啪啪’, the canoe rushed fast, and in a blink of an eye, the sleeve spring was already far away.

Wang Hong does not speak, Chen Rong is also angry and does not speak. For a time, only the sound of running water, and the sound of bamboo poles swiping in the water, mixed in the beasts of the beasts.

Wang Hong was very angry. After standing in the boat for a while, he suddenly reached out and took a shot in the void. He hated and said, "Damn."

This drink, let Chen Rong look up at him.

Wang Hong, who is facing her back, in the moonlight, Jun’s face is a bit blue. He grinds his teeth and hates and says: "It’s all this faint."

Chen Rong licked his lips and wanted to return to him. He finally resisted.

At this time, Wang Hong took a few steps and crossed Chen Rong. At the end of the boat, he solved a tight wine cellar. He lifted the wine cellar and poured a sip on his head.

When I heard the ‘咕咕’ sound of the drink, Chen couldn’t help but say, “Don’t drink.” She rushed to the squat and robbed the wine cellar and cried, “This is in the river, do you want to drown?”

Wang Hong let her grab the wine cellar. He didn't look at her. He just turned his back and raised his mouth.

At this time, Chen Rong’s low and gentle voice came. "Can your illness be better? The river has a big wind, so don't hurt." Suddenly, she advised: "Let's go back."

The man did not care about her.

Chen Rong saw that he didn't return to his head. He was still sulking like a child. He couldn't help but swear: "The disease is not necessarily good enough... I really don't care for myself."

The man who is facing her is still motionless.

Chen Rong blinked, at this time, Wang Hong made a sneeze.

When Chen Rong was in the air, he made two more sneezes.

Chen Rong quickly stepped forward, she pulled his sleeve and whispered, "Cold? Let's go back."

The man did not return, but when she was tight, he pumped his sleeves.

Feeling the hesitation in his movements, he heard Chen Rong from his two sneezes, a little angry and a little funny. She stretched out her arms and hugged him so that he might warm him up. Chen Rong softly persuaded: "Seven Lang, the river is too windy and easy to catch cold.

Wang Hong did not pay attention.

Chen Rong was helpless and dragged him back. This time, it was easy to drag him. Dragging Wang Hong to the collapsed place fixed by the chain, pressing him down, Chen Rong looked around, did not find clothes, had to continue to warm him from behind.

The man in his arms, another sneeze and sneeze.

Chen Rong was upset and quickly sat down and put his head in his arms. While warming him with his own body, he used his other hand to row and return to the boat. Chen Rong complained: "How can I not even bring a servant?"

The man did not speak, but quietly fell in her arms. Under the moonlight, the pair of gently closed eyes showed a fragile and helplessness.

Chen Rong bowed his head and gently printed a kiss on his eyebrow. She just kissed her. She thought of the hatefulness of this person in front of her eyes. She couldn’t help but say: "It’s obviously bad and overbearing, and it’s pretentious. It’s born. I feel like a child."

The man moved and retorted in her arms: "I have no serial number, no adulthood."

Somehow, when he heard him say this, Chen Rong laughed with a bang. Laughing and laughing, she really can't restrain it, and the laughter is getting more and more happy.

At this moment, Chen Rong stopped the laughter and quickly raised his head: she heard the sound of water strokes.

Lifting his head, licking his eyes, looking at the sound coming from. Gradually, at the end of the field of vision, a few leaf boats appeared.

"someone is coming"

Chen Rong whispered to Wang Hong, her voice was vigilant.

Wang Hong did not answer, and the few leaf boates came directly to her.

Chen Rong sat up straight and stared at those people for a moment. In a blink of an eye, a few boats drifted away, waiting for Chen Rong to open, a loud voice came, "But Lang Jun?"

This sound is a bit familiar.

Chen Rongzheng was thinking, the man in her arms, Qingrun leisurely opened his mouth, "Come on."

As soon as the sound fell, several sturdy men shouted at the same time. "It was Lang Jun." They rowed the boat and leaned over in two or three.

When approaching Chen Rong’s canoe, Wang Hong has stood up. A few teenagers gathered around and there was still some confusion in Chen Rong. They put a robe on Wang Hong and raised him to lean toward the flat boats.

Wang Hong did not move. He turned his head and threw a robe. He said softly, "Pon." He waited until Chen Rong put on his robe, and he reached out and held her hand to the huge canoe. Go.

When the two came over, a few leaves of the boat ignited the torch at the same time. The man put the torch in the tail of the boat. For a moment, only the burning torch of the torch rang and rang in the night sky.

At this time, Wang Hong, his smile was faint, his eyes were clear, his manners revealed his usual skill and wisdom, and more importantly, he didn’t even hit another one... Chen Rong stared at him with a bit of suspiciousness, but thought The man is so proud that he will not play such a trick in front of himself, and he will no longer think about it.

At the same time, a few strong men made a force, and the giant boat went fast, and the water splashed into a white line, which extended to the horizon.

Walking along, Chen Rong, who was looking at the scenery, suddenly shouted: "Walk."

She cried to the brawny: "The wrong direction."

Jiankang is in the southeast. It can be seen from the Big Dipper that the boat is heading northwest.

Chen Rong’s cry, everyone is deaf.

Chen Rongyi, turned to look at Wang Hong, facing the fire, his handsome and noble face, Chen Rong cried: "It is really the wrong direction." She pointed to the sky and said: " Look, the Big Dipper is over there, we should go in the opposite direction before we can return to Jiankang."

When she was alive, she followed her. He is a general. He must be proficient in geography. Chen Rong knows one or two of these basic knowledge in order to have a common language with him. It can be said that she is more knowledgeable than most of the nobles in Jiankang City.

Perhaps her eyes are too sincere and her tone is too confident. Wang Hong slowly turned his head.

He is very clear, like the peaks of the snow-capped peaks, looking at her quietly.

He smiled slightly, looking at Chen Rong with a graceful and graceful attitude that only a nobleman had. He said, "No mistakes."

In the eyes of Chen Rongwei, he said gracefully: "We don't need to return to Jiankang."

Say, he doesn't go too far.

Chen Rong said, she shouted: "What?" Biting her lip, she asked: "You, what did you say?"

Wang Hong reached out and held a glass of wine from the collapse and sent it to Chen Rong’s face. He smiled indifferently and said, “Don’t panic, we will not return to Jiankang tonight.”

"Where is this going?"

Chen Rong leaned forward and suppressed the anger and asked... At this time, she did not find out that she had no feeling for this noble and elegant manner. She finally realized that she was humbled from the subconscious, and finally she was no longer a look of others. She bowed her head and said that if others had a word, they would not even dare to open.

She did not notice that Wang Hong was noticed.

He quietly looked at the anger-like Chen Rong, and his mouth was raised. He said, "Go to Nanyang." He fixed it. He whispered: "The direction we are going to is Nanyang City. Going through this. A waterway, there is a carriage waiting."

Chen Rong grinds his teeth and angers: "What are you talking about?" Her voice trembled with anger. "Is this going to Nanyang? Who wants to go to Nanyang with you?" She said, she couldn't help but cry. : "Wang Qilang, you tell me clearly, when did I promise you to go to Nanyang?"

In her glare, Wang Hong took a sip of his own drink. Seeing him for a long time did not answer, Chen Rong was very angry, and he reached out and grabbed his glass.

Wang Hong did not mind if the wine glass was robbed. He leaned back and looked at the bright moon in the sky. He replied: "I know the man, I know best."

Did not expect that he would mention the emperor, Chen Rong could not help but hold on to the anger and listen.

In her gaze, Wang Hong said: "He is a man who is doing things, a little impulsive. When he is impulsive, he wants to finish things all at once. He has no longevity. Anyone who has been through for a month or two will be jealous. Go to the corner."

He turned to Chen Rong. Under the moonlight, his eyes were filled with smiles. "Arong didn't understand? He is too much about your affairs. I want to take you to Nanyang to avoid disasters. Come back in two months."

Chen Rong is mad.

Wang Hong looked at Chen Rong, who was so angry that he had a grin and his eyes bent into a crescent moon.

Taking advantage of his smile, Chen Rong was angry and hateful. She grinds her teeth and grinds her teeth. She can no longer control it. She jumps up and slams his throat.

It’s strange to say that she rushed up and squatted at his key points. The big men didn’t see it, not only did they, but turned their heads one by one.

When Chen Rong pointed out that he had worn out his teeth, "Auntie - Auntie Auntie" Wang Hong couldn't stop sneezing.

Chen Rong hated her, and she gnawed her teeth and said: "Don't pretend, I won't be fooled."

Answering her, it’s still the voice of the aunt.

Unconsciously, Chen Rong loosened his hand around his neck and looked down at him.

I know that she just bowed her head and the man under her body burst into laughter. He laughed too hard and coughed up.

Even with that, I also cried with a smile. "Arong really loves me deeply."

Chen Rong hated him, his head was low, and he bit his neck. When he was just approaching, he heard the man smile and said, "Hey, don't bite your ears. Last time you bite on your shoulder, I explained it for a long time. I have to bite this time. I haven’t said anything in my ears."

Chen Rong was very angry. She gasped and couldn't help but screamed, "I am not playing with you." She pushed him heavily and turned her back to him. Her eyes were red because she was so angry.

At this time, her back was warm, but the man was holding her arm around her. He clenched her, and his chin rested on her hair. He gently persuaded: "How can Arong be angry?" He smiled lowly. "You, you are stubborn, obviously love me, but also angry, knowing clearly. I can't escape, I have to struggle."

He glared at her back and shook her. He softly muttered, "I really don't like this faint prince. I don't care about it. Why is he so interested in your business? The beautiful boy will give you one day, my anger will come, killing this nosy of nosy."

Chen Rong knows that he has been working on it for a long time. I want to laugh and think about it now.

In a twinkling of an eye, Chen Rong thought: If you can't think of me anymore, it would be a good thing. At least, he will not take back the reward for me... For the emperor, she is still afraid of his moody, and getting along with him today, she is just a few cold sweats, the fear of being accompanied by a tiger, Has been rooted in the heart.

Besides, now that the wood has become a boat, it is useless to get angry.

Chen Rong thought about it and put away his anger.

She reached out and pulled the man's hand with a thin waist and asked, "Are you really going to Nanyang?"

"Nature." He tightened her more and more, and his voice was lazy. "There are so-called three rabbits, I bought some land stores in that place."

I don't know why, Chen Rong heard this and suddenly felt a little cold.

Wang Hong smiled and stared at Chen Rong, who was straight and straight. He said: "Now the Hu people have shifted their targets. Nanyang City is already a safe place, so I want to see if the spring has been cultivated."

He approached Chen Rong and sighed at her ear hole and smiled lowly: "Is Qing Qing thinking?"

Chen Rong ignored him.

At this time, the man behind him sighed and whispered, "I have buried some jewels in Jiankang. This is the second cave. Where is the third cave, where is it?"

He turned to Chen Rong and smiled. "Where does Qing Qing think that the third cave is located?"

Chen Rong said plainly: "I don't know."

The man touched her thin waist without a moment, and said, "It’s also impossible. That Nanyang’s field can be recorded in the name of a person. Jiankang’s Zhuangzi can be recorded in another friend’s name. In the third cave, who is in the name of insurance?"

Having said that, he turned to Chen Rong and asked: "Which Qingqing thinks it is better to remember who is in it?"

Chen Rong licked his lips and faintly said, "I don't know."

Wang Hong laughed and said, "Qing Qing is really not smart, but he doesn't know anything."

Chen Rong suddenly smiled.

She looked back at him, smiling like a flower, and her voice was soft and soft. "Ichiro is really, is there a lot of celebrities in the world... I care about the smell of copper, I am not afraid of losing your English name?"

Wang Hong smiled at his white teeth. He reached out and pulled out the river. He said with a smile: "This Arong doesn't know... The husband is doing things, he doesn't care, he only takes everything into his hands and puts everything in his hands. If you look at it clearly, you can take care of yourself when you come to the situation. If you want to go in, you will want to retreat, you will not retreat, you will not be afraid of things. This is also a famous style."

He spread his hands together, released Chen Rong, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and smiled lightly. "So bright moon, such a beautiful person, Arong, give a song to the husband."

His voice fell, and a strong man held the box and placed it in front of Chen Rong.

When Chen Rong was angry with Wang Hong, he immediately replied with a neck: "No mood, no want"

Wang Hong was not angry at all. He smiled casually and said: "Qing Qing is not in the mood, but in the mood of the husband, it is so good."

After all, he sat up straight and took the piano handed by the strong man. The slender fingers swelled and the sound of the piano began to sway.

As he said, his melody is full of leisure, self-satisfaction, and a touch of triumph.

Chen Rong listened and listened. He couldn’t help it. He looked back at him and glanced at him.

Wang Hong did not see it.

He hung his eyes and eyes, and the face of Junyi Tsinghua is both noble and dusty. That clear eyes, as if not dust.

As if he was stunned by his glory, the fireflies flew closer and closer, and his hands danced around his hands.

At this time, a strong man whispered: "Hey, so late, how can there be a boat?"

Chen Rong turned his head and looked at it. Sure enough, in another river, there was a little light, and it was a flat boat.

The sound of the piano came out leisurely.

Almost suddenly, there was a clear, full-bodied voice in the boat. "Where is the Gao Shi playing the piano here? How do you have the wind and the wind? How do you have the joy of the ocean? There is nothing in the world, but there is frivolity in the joy."

In such a quiet night, the sound is extremely bright.

Wang Hong’s brow did not lift it. His hands were beautifully stroked and the sound of the piano gradually increased.

In a careless manner, Wang Hongqing smiled and replied: "This gentleman is biased. The beauty is in the arms, and it is as happy as it is. It is a sound of music, and it is light and pleasing."

When he answered this question, the man was a glimpse first, and he laughed in a blink of an eye.