Mei Gongqing

When Chen Rong was in the carriage, it was already late, and Chen Gong’s carriage was on the road.

Shang Hao drove the car, followed Chen Wei's carriage, and slowly drove out of Chen Fu.

This evening, the moon is just right, the breeze is like water. Chen Rongqi opened the curtain and looked at the pedestrians coming and going from the streets. Among these pedestrians, there were already many ragged men. When Sun Yan broke out from Moyang City, the move was too sudden, and there were many scholars. The luggage was not carried, and he ran out in the back.

After coming to Nanyang City, there is a family in the city, and I can mix three meals and have no family in Nanyang City. That day has passed quite a bit.

In such a world, such as Chen Rong, there are few and few who can shelter under the protection of the family.

The carriage drove to the king's house.

As soon as I came to the gate of the Wangzhai, I saw the eaves, the branches, the side of the street, burning torches everywhere, and lanterns.

In the main entrance of the big open, the traffic is always flowing. A dress-up girl, a smoky carriage, adds a touch of flowers to the quiet night.

The carriage stopped at the square.

Under the support of the prostitute, Chen Wei walked to the place where the music was passed. Her footsteps were a little frivolous and her eyes were bright and abnormal.

When Chen Rong walked up to her, Chen Wei didn't pay attention. She just looked at the temple with her eyes open, her lips pressed tightly, and the little hand holding the prostitute was a little nervous.

Chen Rong looked at her and slowly regained her gaze.

At this time, Chen Gongyi had swarmed into the temple with a few scholars.

Chen Rong walked a few steps, followed him and walked inside.

Once inside the hall, everyone, including Chen Rong, couldn't help but look at the main collapse. Looking at that direction, Chen Rong first understood the meaning of the glory. Obviously, the lights are the lights, and there are clear people everywhere. But in that direction, it is especially bright. It is bright and eye-catching, so bright that all people can’t help but look at it... Wang Hong.

Chen Rong regained his gaze and followed Chen Gong’s body. On the left side of the third row, he sat down at the corner.

After sitting down, her eyes turned to Wang Hong again.

This man, no matter when he sees it, is always so breezy, it seems that all the troubles in this world, all the embarrassment, have nothing to do with him.

Chen Rong looked at it and his eyes were a little lost.

At this moment, Wang Hong, who was faintly smiling, took a sip of his drink and looked at Chen Gongyi and bowed to her.

When his gaze turned to Chen Rong, he was obviously stunned. Slowly, his right hand waved backwards.

A servant approached quickly and asked with respect: "What is Lang Jun's command?"

"There is a washbasin with water."

"Yes."

After a while, the servant took the basin and came to Wang Hong.

Looking at the servant, Wang Wulang smiled curiously: "What is this for Qilang?"

Wang Hong is just a smile.

He pointed slowly and pointedly in the direction of Chen Rong, faintly said: "Give the girl."

The servant should say, "Yes."

He carried the basin and walked toward Chen Rong.

You should know that Wang Hongben is the focus of the scholars. Although he has a small voice and unusual movements, he can countless eyes, or to him, to the servant who is holding the basin.

In the eyes of the public, the servant took the basin and strode to Chen Rong. He put the basin on her, and said gently and politely: "Girl, this is what my family Lang Jun rewarded!"

A word spit out, hey, all eyes are gathered on Chen Rong.

Brushing it, Chen Rong applied a thick white powder on his face and slammed into purple and purple. However, the powder on her face was too thick, and the red did not come out of her face, but it stretched from her neck to the chest lock that was covered by the placket.

She licked her lips and whispered back for a while: "Thank you for your family." Listening carefully, it looks like it's coming out of your teeth.

The crowd is still staring at her.

At this time, everyone understood the meaning of Wang Hong.

Chen Rong certainly understands what he means.

She just hesitated, and put her little hand into the basin: Looking at this situation, she didn't do things according to Wang Hong's intentions, only that everyone would keep staring at her like this.

After reaching into the basin, Chen Rong took a handful of water and licked his face.

In this hall, in the feast, in the eyes of the public, when she washed her face helplessly, Chen Gongyi frowned. He asked to the side: "Who is this makeup for her?" The voice is still warm. Dissatisfaction is beyond words.

The servant whispered back: "It is Chen Yuan’s wife."

Chen Gongyi snorted.

When Chen Rong was washing his face here, Chen Wei on one side and a dozen girls sitting in the corner were a little restless.

From time to time, they reached out and stroking their faces. After hesitating for a long time, they quietly left one by one.

Wang Wulang looked at this change in the eyes of the ladies. He looked around for a moment and murmured: "This basin of water, the whole Jiankang will be affected!" His tone, more or less, including Sour.

At this time, Wang Golang, when looking at Chen Rong, his eyes are still complicated, but not as hot as before.

After a while, Chen Rong washed his face.

The servant picked up the basin.

The eyes of the people were still locked on her face. In the whispers of the temple, there were some stories about her.

In this kind of fiery gaze, Chen Rong kept his head down. At this time, another servant of the royal family sent a clean towel with a scent of incense, and Chen Rong took it and wiped the water from his face. Then, a prostitute put a bronze mirror on her, and she came to Chen Rong himself. In this hall, she broke her combed hair and combed it until her hair was neat and tidy. The oligarchy hangs on the shoulders, and the servants retreat.

During this period, it took a total of two quarters of an hour - so above the Chinese banquet, for her makeup, it was delayed for two quarters!

When the servants retired, they rejoiced, and the prostitutes began to sneak into the wine.

And everyone's eyes finally moved away from Chen Rong.

Until then, Chen Rong was sighed with a long breath. She stared at her eyes and hated the man who smiled at the main couch. Her heart was wronged, angry and shy.

When the wine was on the cake, the girls came back. They were like Chen Rong at this time. The makeup on their faces was washed clean and the hair was broken and covered on the shoulders.

Chen Wei is also.

She reached out and rubbed her face on her face, licking the white and red, washing her face and seeing the moister Chen Rong, a little jealous and asked: "Arong, will my face be too yellow?"

Chen Rong looked at her. In the eyes she was looking forward to, she shook her head and whispered back: "No, it is very beautiful." Chen Wei was overjoyed, and quickly raised his head and looked at the girls around with confidence.