Mei Gongqing

The king and other people walked on the mountain road for nearly an hour before they saw the house built on the mountainside.

At this time, although it is not necessary for two girls to walk, it is the sultry heat in the forest that makes them sweat.

Looking at the exquisite two-story wooden building in front, Xie Wan and the two women were relieved at the same time, could not help but think: how to say how comfortable the hermit life, which is comfortable? I don’t know if Wang Hong’s immortal people are like this, and they are going down the mountain and sweating down the mountain.

The appearance of this building looks like an ancient servant, so it is built on the cliff. A huge, ten-year-old tree will pass through the courtyard and be quite chic.

As soon as they stepped in, the two women were going to bathe, and when they were soaked in the bathing hall, they found that the water turned out to be a natural warm pool water. The living water was flowing from the bottom of the stone slab, and the source was endless.

After bathing and changing clothes, the girls sat on a platform built on the tree stalks of giant trees, looking at the distant peaks, blowing the breeze, looking at the boats in the lake, almost suddenly, there is a kind of floating feel.

The king took a drink of the goddess of Jiankang, and praised: "It is really the god."

Xie Wan also whispered: "Yeah, if it is evening, the sky is bright and the moon is shining, and Qilang is singing with a white dress, and the scene is really drunk."

There are only a few women here, she can indulge her love for Wang Hong, and I am intoxicated to imagine the kind of beauty.

A burst of clear flute came.

The sound of the flute floated in the woods, and it turned low and sounded very loud.

"Is Qilang back?" Xie Wan whispered low and looked forward.

The king and others are also looking forward to the sound.

The flute sound came from the woods in front. They took a closer look and found that Wang Xuan, wearing a light blue and green robes, was standing on a tall banyan tree. The young man has not grown up yet, and his long body is swaying with Lin Feng. The wide-sleeved band, long hair, dances in the wind.

Looking at it like this, the side of the juvenile is like Shanlingheyue. The aura that can't be said is compelling, and the unspeakable is heart-rending.

For a time, everyone almost felt that the woods in front of them had become brighter.

Looking at him, the king muttered: "It is really like a fairy."

She turned to Xie Wan and saw her brows whispered. "What are you thinking about?"

Even she has been watching, how is Xie Wan so calm? Still upset with an eyebrow?

Xie Wan was shocked. She quickly said, "Nothing." Seeing the king staring at himself, she lowered her head and sighed: "Chen Arong is blessed."

She does not want to admit it.

When she came to the foot of the mountain, she also thought that it was just a humble woman who was born with humbleness and offended the royal family. What is great? Wang Qilang chose her, but just fainted for a moment, if he saw himself, he would definitely fall in love with himself.

However, she did not even see the shadow of Wang Qilang, and she saw Chen Arong and his three sons.

These three sons are very different and very close. She was almost alert to find that although Chen Arong is not worth mentioning, she will have a son, and her son is the biggest resistance to her progress!

When she thought of this, she was a little annoyed. It was really a child raised in the mountains. Even the affairs of her parents should be managed. It is still so wide!

She believes that if these children are raised in the Wang family, or in any deep house compound, they will not have such courage, nor will they obstruct their father's preferences so arrogantly.

Just after Xie Wansi thought, it was almost sudden, and there was a whistling sound in the mountains and forests ahead.

The sound of the whistling, rolling up and down, whispering when twirling, like a military drum when sorghum, mixed in the forest wind, far away.

"Yeschiro, he is back!"

Xie Wan just looked up in awkwardly and heard a burst of silence. The low whisper is accompanied by the whistling sound. When it starts, it is like a cloud, and when it falls, it is like a splash of water. It is really seamless. It is really touching the pole.

Unconsciously, the king and others listened.

Xie Wan snorted and was about to say something. He saw the mountain road ahead and walked slowly two people.

The white robe floated, and looked up and shouted, and it was Wang Hong.

Can stand by Wang Hong, red skirts like fire, thin waist can not hold a grip, red lips, red skirt, ink, white jade, clear young women, it is Chen Rong.

Looking at melodious, the enchanting Chen Rong, who is unstoppable, looks at her flaming robe, in the setting sun, in the green trees, the beautiful style is almost sudden. Xie Wan feels that there is something like that, a big blow in the chest!

She shook a few times, and as she tried to stabilize, the king screamed from the side with amazement. "She is so beautiful."

The king is stunned. "Today, I know why Qi Lang is obsessed with her."

Xie Wan heard this and sneered: "Chen Arong is beautiful. This enchanting woman has an old self, a sly, and a near Yin Hua. This woman can even be confused by the emperor, and she is naturally beautiful." A heavy glimpse, "Unfortunately, people today don't like this woman."

The king replied: "But my seven uncles like it."

Speaking out, Xie Wan’s face was white.

The king did not notice the disappointment of his friend. She was still staring at the slow, enchanting Chen Rong who was so itchy. "Awan, although you are good, you can compare it with her." You are looking at the beauty, she is looking at it."

She couldn't describe the kind of enchantment of the soul, thinking for a long time only to say the word itching.

Xie Wan wants to refute, but for a moment he can't say a word.

Just two people, a white dress like a fairy, a red dress like a demon, and when they dumped everyone, it was almost sudden. From their top, there were two children’s screams. , "Let's get out!" "Get out of the way!"

The screams started too suddenly, and they came from a height on the top of the two. In a shock, Wang Hong’s long whistle stopped, Chen Rong’s cockroaches fell to the ground, and they looked up at the same time.

The one was lifted to half, and I saw two black shadows falling straight from the top of the tree like a huge stone!

The direction in which they landed was exactly where Wang Hong and Chen Rong were.

They are extremely fast and extremely fast.

Wang Hong has no martial arts. He can only look at the two sons with a big eyes and stupidly. Chen Rong can be flashed, but she can't flash.

As a result, only two loud bangs were heard, and the two little guys had fallen one after the other and fell heavily. When the two men collided forward and their faces fell to the ground, the two little guys clung to their backs on their backs.

The king and Xie Wan stood up and looked at the two men who were just like gods. They rolled their faces to the ground, and they were carrying a boy!