Mei Gongqing

Chen Rong’s carriage slowly entered the street. At this moment, when the Hua Deng was first set up, a lantern floated under the eaves, and the pedestrians on the streets were sparse. Only after passing through some lanes, could it feel the scent of the powdery powder and the laughter from the window lights and the laughter. Silky sound brings prosperity.

Sitting in the carriage, Chen Rong lowered his head, and his eyebrows seemed to be calm, but her hands were tightly twisting the skirt. Because of the too much force, one side of the flat looked worriedly, worried that the only one that got the hand, was smashed by her.

At this moment, Chen Rong let go of his own hands, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and whispered, "Hey, I am a little nervous."

Ping Yu looked at her with pity and said: "Girl, that Wang Qilang is a **** in heaven, you forget him."

When she said this, Chen Rong was dumbfounded. She licked her lips and said with a smile to her, "This is a lot of tension."

Looking at her, she looked at her inexplicably.

Chen Rong reached out and slammed the curtains and looked at the few stars in the sky. Chen Rong murmured: "I have died all the time, what else is it?" The voice is extremely low.

At this time, the carriage had turned a lane and entered another street. As soon as I walked in, there was a bright light in front of me. In the snoring, I looked up and drove in and out of the carriage.

Shang Hao shouted outside: "Girl, it’s coming soon."

Chen Ronggang wants to answer, from her side, a carriage passed by.

This is a wide-brimmed carriage painted in black. The horses of the two carts are also black and high. Just when Chen Rong looks at the carriage, the carriage curtain opens and a handsome and cool face appears. In front of her eyes.

Suddenly facing this person, Chen Rong subconsciously wanted to pull down the curtain, and her hand pulled the curtain and hurriedly stopped.

The man's dark, gloomy eyes stared at her right hand, then turned to stare at him.

I don't know what action he did, and the carriage began to move closer to Chen Rong's carriage.

In a twinkling of an eye, the two carriages were only one arm away. Chen Rong used his nails to smack himself. He smiled and greeted the man and called: "Chen Rong has seen the general."

This person is exactly what you are.

He didn't pay any attention to her greetings. He stared at her for a moment, and after a long while, his low voice was ringing in her ear. "You see me every time, although you are calm, but you are calm, but It is different. What is the reason?"

He leaned too close, the wind blowing when he spoke, gently fanning her hair and seeping into her ear hole.

Chen Rong tightened his body and held his palms tightly. He tried his best to press down the rushing mood. He shook his eyes and shook his eyes. He laughed and said: "The general is laughing, how can I describe the general with the general? Is it different?"

She said that she finally looked up.

Under the lights, her eyes are the same as hiss, and the bottom is black.

In the opposite direction, Chen Rong’s mouth twitched and whispered: “The general is beautiful, and the daughter of the world, who sees the general and describes it differently, is not a minority.”

"Is it?"

Chen Rong nodded.

He laughed and laughed. He stared at her tightly and asked, "Do you admire Wang Qilang?"

Chen Rongyi, slowly nodded.

Hey, it’s a laugh.

Laughing and laughing, his voice was low and heavy, and he said softly: "If I ask Chen to ask you, would you be willing?"

boom--

As if it was a thunder in nine days!

Chen Rong only felt a dim light in front of her eyes. She only felt that her heart was rushing and rushing, and almost rushed out of her throat. I only feel that I don’t know whether it is bitter or ridiculous, filling her heart. Suddenly, she wanted to laugh loudly.

She didn't smile, just raised her eyes slowly.

In the subversion of the carriage, she fixedly looked at the man. Looking at the reunion, she did not seriously look at the man, Chen Rong mouth twitched, using the same tone as him, said: "Hey general, this joke is not funny."

Having said that, she decisively extended her right hand and slammed the curtain down. As the thin piece of cloth was between her and him, Chen Rong's whole person was backwards and soft, almost stumbled in the arms of Pingyi.

He was shocked and just wanted to ask, Chen Rong stretched his right hand and grabbed her mouth - she would never want to be vulnerable in front of this man. The previous life was her stupid stubbornness...

The cockroach outside the car, the deep eyes staring at the swaying car curtain, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his mouth was unknowingly slid up.

Slowly, he leaned back and retracted into the carriage. Closing his eyes, his powerful and powerful palms, which often hold weapons, began to be light and soothing, hitting several faces like playing a string.

I don't know how long it took, the carriage stopped, and Shang Hao shouted outside: "Girl, get off."

Chen Rong bit his teeth and wanted to sit up straight, but he was quite two, and his body was still soft. When I saw it, I quickly straightened her. Ping Yu first took the carriage and, together with Shang Hao, took Chen Rong down the carriage.

When Chen Rong took a carriage, she felt a pair of eyes staring straight at herself. She turned her head and once again confronted the gloomy eyes in the darkness. Almost subconscious, after she turned back decisively, she straightened her back and opened the flat and monk support, striding forward.

Outside the main courtyard of the palace, it was also full of carriages, and the lights were brightly lit, and a burst of laughter mixed with the fragrance. Chen Rong’s double turn and found that everyone standing here is gorgeous in dress and temperament. Among these many people, she did not know much.

When she looked around, a strong footstep came, and she walked over from her side and strode into the light.

As soon as he appeared, it was almost an instant, and all his eyes were concentrated on him.

At this moment, wearing a black-red robes, a long hair and a popular one on the shoulders. He was originally tall, with a narrow waist and shoulders. After such a deliberate dressing, there was a kind of beautiful beauty, just like the rising sun, it was a direct eye!

This kind of aggressive beauty and imposing manner is completely different from the fashionable and feminine, such as the moon.

It seems that he did not realize that he became the center of everyone. He strode to the door and crossed in.

As he entered, Chen Rong's surroundings became quiet, and everyone stopped squatting and began to enter in turn.