Mei Gongqing

This evening, Chen Rongzhen turned to the opposite side and could not sleep. In her sleep, she first dreamed that she was greeted by a carriage in a very luxurious and luxurious house. Wang Hong, who was dressed in the groom, looked at her with affection. I don't know why, in the eyes of his eyes, the guests on the opposite side, and the courtesy of this cautious and heavy, her tears can not be self-sufficient, until she wakes up from her dreams, she squats. After opening your eyes, the tears are still rushing, and the eyes are damp and collapsed.

After tossing for a while, Chen Rong fell asleep again.

This time, she saw her, she saw her standing in the fire, wearing a groom's shackles to her crazy straight, he held her out of the sea of ​​fire. When he looked down and looked at her dying, she burst into tears, and the tears splashed in her eyes that slowly closed.

These two dreams, no matter which one, made her wake up and could not sleep for a long time.

The sky is still not bright, Chen Rong will sit up from the bed, she slowly walked to the screen window, looking at the sky in the east, the rising star of the rising star.

The sky at this time is so fresh and so bright, it is a kind of bright no matter how fascinating the earth is, no matter how boring the sentient beings are.

I don't know how long it took, and the sound of Hiratsuka came from the outside. "Girl, is it falling?"

Chen Rong said with a low voice, "Well."

With a bang, the door opened and the flattering thing came in with the washing. She looked at Chen Rong with concern and said softly: "Last night, the girl was awakened several times, often yelling at her, but she had a nightmare again?"

She remembers that the last time, after Chen Ronglian had a nightmare, he became a different person regardless of his acting or his personality. Therefore, in her tone, there is an uneasy uneasiness.

Chen Rong shook his head and looked at the sun that climbed the roof. He whispered, "It's okay."

Pingyi walked up to her, untied her long hair, and looked at the black satin-like waist and long hair. Pingyi suddenly sighed and muttered: "If the girl is not so charming, Marriage is definitely easier."

She looked up and looked at the sun, Chen Rong's white greasy, revealing a gorgeous face with a faint blush, looking at the pair is anger, but also the eyes wave like autumn, looking at the natural big eyes, hope She is slightly stunned, as if she is expecting a man to kiss the red lips, can not help but sigh, secretly said: the girl like this, is the most favorite of those middle-aged, expensive.

When she dresses Chen Rong, she always pays attention to it, trying to cover up her natural charm and try to be more elegant.

Just when Hiratsuka was busy with Chen Rong, there was a buzzing sound outside.

Listening to those voices, Chen Rong suddenly snorted and said softly: "Hey, no matter who comes to see me today, I say I am ill."

"Yes."

Hiratsuka also heard it at this time. Many guests came from her own courtyard. She quickly put down the comb and went out.

After a while, Chen Hao’s high voice came. "No, I have to see your girl. Hey, the news is too far off. I have to ask her."

Then came the voice of Chen Sanlang, his voice was gentle and powerful. "Go tell your house girl, it is useless to pretend to be sick. I am my brother's personally coming. How can she not personally greet me?"

Listening to the aggressive questioning, Chen Rong whispered to the door that was going out to the door, saying, "Hey, then you invited them in. I answered them after the screen."

"Yes."

Pingyi quickly moved to a screen with two feet long and blocked it in front of Chen Rong's bed.

In the footsteps, Chen Yu smiled and said: "Hey, is it really sick?"

At this time, another gentle female voice came. "My sister is not annoyed. If I want to escape from Arong, it is the best and can't help."

This is reasonable, and everyone will no longer be entangled in Chen Rong’s illness.

After everyone sat down, Chen Sanlang’s voice came first. “Arong, your aunt asked the third brother to ask you, did you really go to Moyang City?”

Chen Rong was silent, and he said, "Yes."

"So, in the previous burst, you didn't look for a loved one with your servant?"

Chen Rong bit his lip and whispered again: "Yes."

When this was said, Chen Sanlang was silent. After a long while, he sighed and said, "This, the third brother will tell you the aunt."

After he turned and left, Chen Yan smiled and said: "Arong, did you really go to Moyang City?"

Chen Rong’s voice is a bit tired. "Yes."

"Really? Didn't lie to me? I don't believe it!"

Chen Rong heard this and could only smile.

Seeing that she did not answer, Chen Hao suddenly said: "Arong, you are not afraid of death. I am not as good as you."

Answering her is still a silence.

In quiet, Chen Qi asked: "Arong, I heard that the general does not want Awei, want you?"

Chen Rong thought about it and said in a tired way: "The marriage is done by the elderly. This Arong does not want to say."

Chen Haoge smiled and said: "You are coming less, this kind of swearing, everyone will say. Arong, you are quite good, the celestial Wang Qilang, the handsome and unparalleled general, actually pulled with you. Relationship. Really, I am envious of you."

When Chen Hao said this, all the girls laughed.

Just as the sky was buzzing in the night, a high-pitched voice came. "Ao's Azi, please see Chen Rong."

Kneeling?

Chen Hao called out: "Hey, this pose is not always self-sufficient, is it a woman who is self-satisfied? Did she come to see Arong?"

Her voice just fell, and a loud voice came. "Liu's Aru, please see Chen Rong."

Then, another voice full of enthusiasm came, "Wu's Aso, please see Chen Rong."

"Auntie Yang, please see Chen Rong."

......

The screams came and sang, and they sang the entire courtyard. They also succeeded in making the people in the house stop talking.

In the excitement, Pingyi rushed out, she was blessed to everyone, respectful response: "Because the girls look at them, come in person, but my girl was so cold last night, can not fall apart, why?"

After a short pause, a clear high school came with an elegant voice. "Arong has a discomfort and is a good rest. Please tell her, and then I will come back to see you again."

After the sound came, the sound of the carriage rolling came, and the girls left.

After a while, the courtyard was restored to clean again.

Chen Yu, Chen Qi and other women, brushed their eyes and looked at Chen Rong after the screen.

Silenced, Chen’s voice came, "Arong, you have a great reputation."

Chen Rong’s low voice came, "Arong is ashamed."

Chen Qi stood up, her face was clear, her skin was white, her eyes were clear, and such looks were the favorite of the Corporal people.

She looked at the screen after the Chen Rong, rare gentle, this gentle, has been with her men and ordinary people, "Dare to go to Moyang City to die, regardless of the reason, Arong, you are not afraid of death The reputation is loud in Nanyang City. It is the husband of the scholars who will also feel your style?"

She used the word 'wind bone' for Chen Rong.

After the screen, Chen Rong’s hands were twisted into a ball, and her clear face showed a touch of joy or a bitter smile.

After her rebirth, she always wanted to win a comment on her ‘wind bones’, but no matter how much she made, because of her identity, because of her appearance, the world turned a blind eye to her excellence.

Of course, this is normal, it is like a beggar, no matter how many Jin people he saved, no matter how much wind and rain he has blocked for the Nanyang people, the world is behind, always because of his surname, and the meaning of thinness.

Now, she finally got this evaluation, even if it is just the evaluation given by Chen Qi, this inconspicuous girl. However, with this evaluation, it is her dilemma!

After the girl was stunned for an hour, she began to leave.

Listening to the footsteps of their distant fare, Chen Rong lay back on the bed, spread his hands and feet, and for a long while, she suddenly screamed, "Flat!"

Ping was shocked. She rushed and asked, "Girl, girl, what's the matter?"

The answer to her is that Chen Rong suddenly became a weak voice. "Nothing is going on, go back and go back."

Next, Chen Rong’s courtyard has become completely busy, and more and more girls are coming to visit.

After the dismissal of the disease, near the evening, Chen Rong on the bed suddenly found his courtyard, but it was suddenly quiet.

You must know that even if you are quiet, you can sing the whispers of the servants, and the laughter from the distance is still floating. But at this moment, all the sounds between heaven and earth have disappeared.

Chen Rongxian still didn't care. Slowly, she felt that something was wrong. She turned over from the bed and sat up, and opened her mouth to call Ping.

She just sat up straight, and the voice just rushed to the throat, only to hear the trembling, and the joy could not be heard. "You, you came to visit my girl personally? Please, please, please."

In the words of a series of words, it is the unsatisfactory joy of Ping Yu.

Chen Rong heard the words and quickly shut up and pressed the voice down.

At this time, a familiar, clear and fluent sound line like a flowing spring, gently and slowly, "Get up."

Just four words, only four words.

But the sound fell, and the courtyard, which was still quiet and repressed, suddenly burst into cheers and human voices.

Sandwiched in the shackles is a leisurely footstep.

Listening to the footsteps that came straight to his bedroom, Chen Rong jumped down, and her right hand stretched out and pressed the whip hanging on the wall.

The little hand just touched the whip handle, and a low laugh came from the door.

This laugh, very gentle, very clean, very, there is a kind of joke that makes Chen Rong's movements stiff.

Chen Rong just paused, and then he took off the whip and squinted his eyes and looked back at the man.

The one who leaned against the door frame, looked at her like a smile, and the white clothes won the snow, so that the beautiful woman who was full of room, is it Wang Hong?

Chen Rongchao Wang Hong looked behind him and gave a low voice. "Close the door!"

The tone is heavy and it is already an order.

Wang Hong heard that the corner of his mouth could not help but rise up. He swung his sleeves and took it seriously. He brought the door to the door with kindness.

At the moment when the door was closed, Chen Rong rushed to him in front of him.

She stretched her right hand and lifted the whip, pointing the whip handle to Wang Hong's throat.

She glared at him with hatred, and she had wet eyes in her bright eyes. "Who told you to come?"

When she slammed this sentence, Chen Rong was crying. She blinked her eyes. After the tears could not stop, she stretched her sleeves and wiped her face. Then she stared at him and said with a bitter voice: "Now the city people are staring at me, surnamed Wang, what do you mean by this time? You, you, you just want me to marry!"

Wang Hongchang sighed.

He reached out and gestured gracefully and gracefully. This kind of grace made Chen Rong directly stunned.

So, his index finger, gently wiped on Chen Rong's face, gently wiped her tears away, she still did not move.

He wiped her tears and sighed: "Arong knows this. Why do I have to close the door when I enter the bedroom?"

He looked at her with tenderness, and in the clear and high-eyed eyes, this moment was all pity. "The lonely man and the widow are in the same room and closed the door... How can this be good?"

Awkwardly, Chen Rong’s little face has been flashing purple.

She held the little hand of the whip, trembled and trembled, and kept shaking.

For a moment, she sent the whip handle forward and slammed it against his throat. He said, "Why didn't you remind me?" She was so angry that she wiped it away after a mess. She suppressed her anger and snarled. "Are you still obediently closing the door?"

Looking at her innocently, gently and extremely purely said: "But, Arong, you want me to shut down!"

How sincere, how sincere, how sincere.

Chen Rong was so angry that her hand trembled for a while, and finally she could not support it. She suddenly stepped back and stepped forward. She fell down on the floor with her hands, her face covered her face, her sleeves covered her head, and she whimpered: "You bastard, you bastard!"

She is so angry that she is incoherent and incompetent, but it is just this sentence.

A warm body came, and then a pair of gentle arms slammed her.

He held her in his arms, his right hand gently and gently stroking her hair, and when she said it, she was also gentle and intoxicating. "Qing Qing, close the door, whimper, you yell at me... the world Passed it, I will say that I am the one who made you die for it."

After a pause, he lowered his head and said to Chen Rong, who was stiff and motionless, said: "Look, I remind you this time."

In the sound of clear water, there is a tone of welcoming her.

Chen Rong is stiff and motionless.

I don't know how long it took, she stood up. When she stood up, she did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional. She used a small head to hit Wang Hong heavily.

The collision was very fierce, and Wang Hong slammed back and slammed a few steps and slammed into the door panel.

As the slammed impact came, the only remaining whispers outside stopped.

At this time, Chen Rong had rushed to the door of the door. She wiped her tears and grabbed the door handle and tried to open the door.