Mei Gongqing

The prostitute walked behind her and smiled and said: "The slave is the first to see, such a dull girl."

The young woman nodded and sighed: "Who is calling someone to look at her? You know, in Jiankang, the prestige of the Wang family can not be compared with the royal family! Hey, Saburo can get the praise of Wang Qilang. It is a great benefit to his trip to Jiankang."

The next day, not yet at noon, Chen Salang’s carriage had appeared outside the courtyard. A servant stood at the arch and shouted: "Arong, I have to leave."

Chen Rong quietly responded inside, holding the piano and coming out.

When she walked out of the arch, she suddenly found out that Chen Wei, who was next door, stood out and was looking at her curiously with Chen Sanlang’s carriage. Chen Wei is obviously a bit afraid of Chen Sanlang, his eyes are dodging.

When Chen Rong approached, Chen Sanlang opened the curtain and slammed the lyre in her hand. At the moment, he frowned and said: "This piano is so ordinary, no one makes people look down on Chen."

Having said that, he came out and took out a beautiful workmanship from the carriage. He also handed the lyre of the pearl jade to Chen Rong and smiled. "Fortunately, the third brother I have prepared, Arong uses this."

When the piano was handed to her, his big hand intentionally or unintentionally touched the back of Chen Rongbai's rich and tender hands.

Chen Rong lowered her eyebrows and looked at her eyes. She took a step back with her own piano and smiled lightly: "The third brother has been too concerned. I have seen this piano and Qilang."

When Chen Sanlang was at a glance, it was remembered that Chen Rong was playing in the phoenix for Wang Qilang in front of everyone. He shook his head and shouted: "Well, it depends on you."

He put the piano back, his eyes glanced at Chen Ronggao _ shrugging his chest, with a smile: "Arong, take a carriage with your third brother, so that outsiders can know our brothers and sisters."

Chen Rong shook her head and she smiled. "Thank you, my brother, Aaron's carriage is ready." She turned and walked toward her carriage.

Just inadvertently, Chen Rong found that Chen Wei, who leaned behind the door and probed his brain, had a small jealousy in seeing her and Chen Sanlang’s eyes.

Chen Rong took back his eyes and carried the carriage on the skirt.

The two carriages headed for the gate of Chenfu.

Chen Sanlang opened the curtain and smiled at Chen Rong in the carriage. "I heard that Arong and Wang Qilang met on the road? Is it quite important for him?"

After the curtain, Chen Rongqing’s voice was filled with a sweet voice. This natural voice is the same as her body shape. In the eyes of the people, it is ‘satisfaction’. Chen Sanlang squinted and listened to Chen Rong replied: "Wang Qilang is generous and generous, and Arong only said two words to him."

Chen Sanlang responded with a voice: "The world's scholars look at the king's family, and Wang Jiaxuan has Qilang. As a younger sister, it is fortunate to be able to get to know people like Qilang and to value him."

Chen Rong can tell that Chen Sanlang wants to say that, in her capacity, even if she marries Wang Qilang, she is also a high climber. Moreover, she also received the attention of Wang Qilang, even if it is doing swearing, it is also a shackle.

She hangs her eyes and sneer in secret, but obediently responds: "What the third brother said is." Chen Sanlang stared at the curtain and Chen Rongzhen had a beautiful figure, and his heart was a little itchy. Look, the songs and dances he has been in contact with over the years are not comparable. What's more, she has more extravagance and calmness than a woman with a low status. Speaking of this sister, this sister is really a stunner, but it is a pity that it is my own sister.

For a long while, he regained his gaze with a little regret, remembered his own big event, and said with a smile: "Arong met with Qilang and could be introduced to him as a brother."

Chen Rong responded softly: "This is of course."

In the rolling of the wheels, two carriages came out of Chenfu and drove into Nanyang City.

In Nanyang City, there was a kind of instigation in the voice of the people. Chen Rongqi opened the curtain and saw that the streets were much more deserted than in the previous life, especially those shops, many of which closed the door.

When Chen Rong was thoughtful, her side was warm, but Chen Sanlang indicated that the carriage was approaching and leaned toward her. His eyes gazed at Chen Rong, who was only one arm away. The pale face smiled very warmly. "What is your sister looking at?" He said, he sighed toward Chen Rong and smiled: "Sister It’s so sweet, I don’t know which one to make the sachet?”

Chen Rong quietly avoided a little, and eagerly replied: "The third brother laughed."

She shrank to the other side of the carriage.

Chen Sanlang saw her stay away from herself and sighed and said: "The prosperous eyes turn into empty. Women's life, like the bright spring flowers, the most beautiful and most moving, only a few days of scenery. Why don’t you know how to be happy in the world today? Sister, are you saying yes?"

He looked at Chen Rong gently.

Under the sway of the carriage, Chen Rong’s quiet face, she smiled and said: “The flowers bloom at the end of time, this is the common sense of the world. Some flowers are always crazy, it’s blooming, just for someone , one day."

This is a refusal.

Chen Sanlang smiled and said: "One day? My sister is still counting on marrying Qilang as a wife?"

Chen Rong was eye-catching, she did not answer, but slowly pulled off the curtain. Her movements are slow, revealing a lonely inscription in the bones.

Chen Sanlang looked at her intently. When she pulled down the curtain, she suddenly said: "Wang Qilang is also a blessing."

Chen Rong did not answer.

The carriage was subverted and soon came to the side of Yangshui Lake on the east side of Nanyang City.

In the lake, a dozen boats are dotted among them. In the winter sun, the rippling lake is scattered around the circle.

In the boat, the sound of the piano floated, and the sound of the piano was clear and clear, as if from the day.

Just then, a teenager opened the curtain and cried, "Is Chen Arong?"

In the carriage, Chen Rong’s sweet voice came. "Yes."

"It's very good."

The boy laughed and his right hand swayed.

Hey, the five carriages lined up in a row, and they were solidly blocked by Chen Rong’s way. The tall and spacious carriage completely isolates Chen Rong’s gaze from the lake.

Chen Rongyi screamed, the boy called, "Chen Arong, and play a song, if the piano sounds together, you can enter. If you don't like me, then I am sorry, today you I can't see your Qilang."

Actually came this way.

Chen Rong was dumbfounded.

She opened the curtain and looked at the carriage that was lined up. She smiled and said, "Okay."

After all, she reached for the piano and the right hand was wiped.

Her piano sounds like her people, revealing a kind of gorgeousness in the change, and winning by fingering.

Almost suddenly, the sound of the piano just fluttered out, but it stopped abruptly.

Just when the boy stunned, Chen Rongge said with a smile: "Jun is Ai Lin? The world has said that Zhai Jiulang has had an unforgettable energy, and he is not able to ask me. The piano is played next. If it is connected, if it is not well received, then I am sorry, Chen Rong is still not here."

The teenager smiled bitterly: "You little son knows that I am not good at the piano. It is nothing."

With a wave of his hand, the five carriages were moved.

Chen Rong and the boy are right.

On the face of Chen Rong, Yu Jiulang frowned and said: "How is it a vulgar girl?"

Chen Rong was annoyed. She stared at him and sneered. "It turned out to be a sick and weak lord." Although the five princes of the Jiujilang are handsome, they are pale, with blue eyes and a weak wind.

Jiu Jiulang stayed, and he stared at her and shouted: "You girl, with a high brow and a sigh of relief, how can I deserve Wang Hong Wang Qilang?"

A few of his voices just fell, Chen Rong has raised his head and stared at Kyu Kyu Lang with his eyes open. "I am a prostitute, and I am in a humble position. I can’t move. If I don’t take it, I can’t trample on it. You are a sick man who is short and too hateful!" Unlike the current scholars, Chen Rong’s tone is really embarrassing.

When she yelled out, Chen Sanlang was shocked. He hurriedly shouted: "Arong, pay attention! Do you know who he is? He is the eldest son of the government. He is the eldest son of the government. Don't allow you to be so rude!"

Just then, a burst of laughter came.

But when I saw the river, I didn’t know how to draw a few leaves. The one who laughed at the palm of his hand was Zhai Zhi and another young celebrity.

In the laughter, Zhi Zhi Le said: "Well, it’s too good. This sick man just likes to expose people short and is really annoying."

His voice just fell, the young man smiled and said: "Hey, there is a whip in the carriage of Chen Arong. The whip is hanging, why not take it down and whip it. Don't smoke too much. It’s inevitable that I’m going to be ruined. I said that you can beat him and die, let him stay in bed for half a load."

The laughter of the two men made Chen Rong feel embarrassed. She turned her head and looked at them. When Wang Hong was smiling and smiling at the back of the two, she blushed and turned her head.

At this time, Kyujiro reached out and stroked his throat, and smiled at Wang Hong. "I was stunned by this woman. I was so cold and sweaty, I felt pain in my throat, and I felt a sense of dying."

He said loudly, he shouted: "Good! The girls in the plains saw you sick, all of them are lyrics, and it is rare for a woman to make you chill. Good, good."

In the scream of Zhi, Wang Hong smiled. Under the sunlight, his eyes were crystal clear and extremely clear. "She has suppressed the temper." The temperature is soft and calm.

Chen Rong turned his head and looked at Wang Hong.

桓 郎 郎 哇 wow wow, whispered: "This rude woman, Qilang, you want?"

Wang Qilang still did not answer, the middle-aged scribe who was sitting on the back of the boat, slowly pressed his hands and sighed and said: "As this little girl said, she is inferior and unable to move. If you don't bring a shackle, you will trample on it. The slang of Qilang, like my generation, is also a person of personality. Although it is the focus of suffocation, it can be adjusted."

In a light tone, he said the banter, and in a moment, a burst of laughter echoed.

The middle-aged scribe said that his eyes were on Chen Sanlang, who was standing on the left side of Chen Rong. His brows were wrinkled and his long sleeves were stunned. "Where is the mediocrity, let's go, don't fall here." ."

This is simply not giving people a little affection.

Chen Sanlang never thought that he would just drink a word and be looked down upon by these people. The pale face suddenly rose red. He was dumb and dumb, barely smiled, and yelled at the middle-aged scribe, "Xie Jun passed."

The middle-aged scribe who surnamed Xie did not care for him.

Everyone present did not look at Chen Sanlang.

Chen Sanlang’s stiff turn turned to look at Chen Rong.

At this time, Chen Rong came back and she blessed him, and whispered, "Three brothers, you should go back first."

When Chen Sanlang saw her in this situation, she was willing to take care of herself and give herself a step. She quickly said, "Okay, okay, I will go back, I will go back."

When Chen Sanlang left, Zhai Jiulang was a long sigh. "Although the little girl is a wonderful person, she must have a vulgarity!"

Chen Rongtou did not return, replied faintly: "Under the homes, the vulgar has to be, as long as the temperament is true, why bother?"

This answer is aggressive. Kyujiro stunned and smiled.

Chen Rong heard his laughter, and he knew that he had passed the first pass. These people are all famous bachelors. For them, there is only one kind of person in the world that deserves respect, and that is true nature. Even if you are a real villain, it is far more respectable than the hypocritical gentleman.