Mei Gongqing

Seeing that the carriage was leaving, one of the aides came close to the guards next to him and whispered: "Lang Jun is not allowed to be disrespectful to this Taoist."

The guard glared at him and whispered: "It’s rare."

The curtain ate him a word and couldn’t help but smile. For a long while, he still couldn’t help but mutter: "In the case of women, Lang Jun is too embarrassed, no wonder the people are angry."

His words blew into the wind and there was no half personal response.

The carriage was in the middle of the road, slowly passing through Jiankang Street and heading to Wang Hong’s house.

After a while, a hidden courtyard of the forest appeared in front of Chen Rong. When the carriage stopped, Wang Hong took the lead and jumped out of the carriage. He reached out to Chen Rong. "Let's go down."

Chen Rong responded and supported his man in the carriage.

The two went to the courtyard.

Holding the hand of Chen Rong, Wang Hong smiled and stood up, and the white clothes were the wind. All the way through, the servants of the servants have been swearing. It’s just that they will quietly look up from time to time and come to Chen Rongyu.

Chen Rong is also looking at this exquisite courtyard.

At this moment, Wang Hong suddenly said: "Who is the next patriarch of Wang's family?"

Chen Rong opened his mouth and said: "Wang Gong Wang Yan."

Can't spit out these five words, Chen Rong is a stiff body, and the cold sweat is infiltrated by the vest. And Wang Hong also stopped and slowly looked at her.

The two stood under the avenue, a bow, a gaze, from the side, quite affectionate. When the servants saw it, they quickly retreated, and in a blink of an eye, only the two of them were in the avenue.

Wang Hong blinked at Chen Rong for a moment.

For a while, his throat was moving and his voice was a little dumb. "Wang Yan?"

Chen Rong bit his lip and whispered, "Yes."

"Wang Yan?" He looked up, holding his hands and looking at the sky, and said softly: "He is five years older than me. He is sincere and sincere. Although he has no talents, he has a capacity. , the ability to know people."

After two steps, Wang Hong stood up against the wind, and the ink was floating in the wind. He was lonely in the independence of the world.

He has been standing for a long time. The peak of the eyebrows is slight and motionless.

Looking at the sun moving a little, Chen Rong opened his mouth.

Just then, Wang Hong’s voice came, "What about me? Where am I?"

Chen Rong paused and replied: "When Murong was besieging Moyang City, you fell."

When the words came out, Wang Hong turned around and he looked at Chen Rong seriously.

Looking at it, his throat moved and he muttered: "Arong answered this question without thinking?" He knows how much this woman loves him, saying that in order to win him, she made up his death. Xun, he can't believe it.

Chen Rong’s tight lips, what was happening, why should she think?

Looking at Chen Rong, Wang Hong’s voice was even more dry. He chuckled again: “Really, is Zhuangzi’s dream butterfly?”

……"Yes"

"Who are you married?"

Chen Rongyi, slowly, she shook her head and said softly: "It is also a monk."

"I am also a monk?" Wang Hongyu said with a smile, "Why did you get out of the house?" Chen Rong whispered: "The family forced me to give me to Nanyang Wang, and I was mad at the family and went up the mountain."

"Is it?"

"Yes" Chen Rong's answer is light and refreshing. As she said, she looked up at Wang Hong and looked very honest.

She knows that there are some words to say, and some words cannot be said. Wang Hong is such a proud man. He doesn't like other men in her life... even if it is a past, even if it is a past life, even if it is just a thought.

"How old are you when you die?"

"Twenty nine."

Wang Hong is silent.

He turned his head and looked at the lake on the left. The wind picked up his ink and entangled it for a long time.

For a while, he said lowly: "Arong’s words and deeds are contrary to each other, and only Zhuang Zhou’s dream can explain."

After standing for a long time, he looked at Chen Rong again. At this time, his eyes had recovered to a clear, calm.

Looking at her, he smiled slowly. "When you went to Moyang City, it was the city that would fall, want to save me and Sun Yan?" Chen Rong nodded.

He reached out to her and held her soft little hand. He smiled slightly, and the white teeth shone in the sunlight. "So, Arong makes me live?"

Chen Rong did not answer. He smiled brighter and brighter. "So, this Jiankang, this world, the big things change, Arong knows, I can also know in advance?" He smiled. "With this, it is unified. The world, as a Han Gaozu, is enough."

In fact, too, in the chaos of the world, Chen Rong’s ability can be described as against the sky, falling into the hands of the hearts of the people, and can completely upset the world. You must know that the most powerful of all, the sacred buddhas who were pushed to the altar by the savage and savage emperors, were only two or three things that were honoured and honored for a lifetime.

He said such a big rebellious statement, Chen Rong should be surprised, but she is quietly standing there, quiet, peaceful, with full trust in him.

Wang Hong, who looked at her, lazily shouted: "It seems that the old patriarch is doing a good job. I am a man who, despite his talents, is a woman's ambition. If no one is forced, if there is no pain, this life "It’s a windy idler." He reached out and touched him at the gums. He smiled. "When the old patriarch saw me, I had a toothache. Other families, it’s going to be a successor for ten or twenty years, but I am, but At the age of ten, he was placed on the fire. Hey, the old patriarch Quan Chuan knows that these days must be anxious and painful."

When he sighed, he smiled again and took Chen Rong’s hand and walked forward.

Chen Rong followed him and whispered, "Do you believe?"

She is nonsense, but she can't ask for this nonsense.

Wang Hong nodded and said, "I will believe it."

Will you believe it? What is this answer? Chen Rong cried and laughed.

At this moment, Wang Hong shouted again: "If I didn't meet Arong, I was really a short-lived person." When he got here, he tightened Chen Rong's hand.

Chen Rong looked at him sideways.

She has an illusion that after seeing his origins and explaining to him, Wang Hong has relaxed all of his people. His original temperament is as high as a fairy, and this time, it is even if it is gone, no red dust.

As soon as he came to the steps, Wang Hong pointed to two prostitutes to serve Chen Rong. With their help, Chen Rong carefully washed it, and then slept in the elegant incense.

When I woke up, the screen window was still bright, and the voice of the human voice came from me, mixed in the wind, and there was a feeling of peace and beauty.

Chen Rong opened the quilt and just stepped on the wooden track. The voice of a prostitute came from outside. "Doctor, someone outside asks to see, see you?"

Chen Rong reacted and asked, "Is your family loyal to them?"

"Yes."

"I want to see it, come in and dress me."

"Yes."

Under the service of the prostitute, Chen Rong still combed a woman's hair, and then walked to the parlor's hall.

Just walking outside the hall, Chen Rong heard a familiar, clear young voice. "Why haven't you come yet? Go and wake her up."

Upon listening to this voice, Chen Rong said with joy: "Sun Yan?"

"Oh," the door opened, the face was still beautiful, but the long-awaited Sun Yan strode out. As soon as he saw Chen Rong, he looked up and down at her and looked at him. The smile on his face was closed, and he said with dissatisfaction: "How did you comb a woman's hair? Wang Hong that kid got you up? Are you going to follow him?"

His words are one sentence after another, but he is still very welcome, but Chen Rong is very happy.

When his voice fell, Chen Rong glanced at him with impoliteness. He said, "It’s just a haircut. What do you care about?"

"But it's a haircut?"

"natural."

Sun Yansong breathed a sigh of relief and he strode to Chen Rong.

According to her shoulder, she looked up and down again. Sun Yanqing’s voice was a bit sand. "You, you can be well." Hey, he was a bit difficult to say, "Listen to people, you Falling into the hands of the Hu people, can you be well?"

Chen Rong knew that he was worried about it, and gave him a big white eye. He said, "Of course."

When the words came out, Sun Yanxi smiled and said, "If you are well, you will be well. If you are well, you will be well."

When he was happy to dance, he saw a few people in the corner of his eyes. He seemed to think of something, and stepped forward. He stretched his arms and held Chen Rong tightly in his arms.

He was too tight, Chen Rong earned a lot of uncomfortable earning, and while struggling, she asked inexplicably: "How so excited?" Not just excited, the question asked? Why are you embracing her at this time?

Sun Yan tightened his arms and trapped Chen Rong, who was struggling. He leaned over to Chen Rong’s ear and said in a small voice: "Wang Hong has just warned me."

Hearing that he mentioned Wang Hong, Chen Rong quieted down and listened curiously.

Sun Yan said with a smile: "That said, you are his woman. Grandma, Xiaoye, I am smart, knowing that I am reminding me that we must keep a certain distance. Oh, I will not let him do it."

It turned out to be for this.

Chen Rong was a little crying and laughing.

Sun Yan shook his head and shook his head. The voice was still smug. "The look of the **** is so eager to see. I am not allowed to see you. Oh, I want to hold it, but hold it tight."

Chen Rong heard this and took the heart without a reason. She whispered, "Seven Lang, he has more conspiracy."

Sun Yan glimpsed her and said: "My grandfather, I still have more opportunities."

Chen Rong also gave him a blank eye and said in a small voice: "I mean it. He is not a gentleman."

Sun Yan stared at her suspiciously, slowly loosened his arm and asked in a small voice: "How cloudy?"

"You can measure it."

Sun Yan reached out and touched his chin. He touched it and thought about it for a while. He suddenly shot himself on his thigh and shouted: "What's the bad thing to talk about? What to tell you, one I have nothing to say."

He turned to Chen Rong and said seriously: "Arong, your brother is with me. His stupid woman wants to use his son to threaten him. Because the Taoist people are strictly guarded, she will collude with the abduction of the ape. I did not expect The ape was instructed by others and killed the son of your brother. Now your brother is very sad, you have to persuade a persuasion. Also, when you are in Nanyang City, you will travel with you in the name of Wang Qilang. The people in danger are found."