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After Chen Rong came back, Shang Shou muttered: "That royal girl is very rude, and A Rong is obviously kind."
He said that he glanced at Chen Rong.
What he saw was Chen Rong, who was glaring with eyes and no annoyance.
After the meal, the convoy was on the road again.
At dinner, the Wang family is still a luxury, as if they were not going to escape this time, but going to play.
The freshness of the girls in the royal family gradually disappeared from day to day. Slowly, Chen Rong heard more and more complaints.
At this moment, Chen Rong already knew that Wang Qiqilang did not go with them because he still wanted to worship the celebrity.
It is early autumn now, and there is still heat in the sky. The soaring dust that rolled up when the carriage and the crowd moved, made everyone more and more disgraced.
In this case, the royal family who pays attention to the aristocratic style has to bathe several times a day, making it possible to walk only twenty or thirty miles a day.
After seven days of walking like this, there are more and more people on the road. These ordinary people rushed to the south in droves. After eating the dry food they brought, they began to spontaneously follow the Wangjia team. Because every time the Wang family finishes eating, there will be a lot of leftovers.
As more and more people followed, Wang's family became bored. This kind of dirty, filthy, floating people followed behind, and the wind blew ten miles, which was really unbearable. But they did not dare to do such a detrimental thing to drive the refugees away, so the Wang family had to reduce the washing time and began to accelerate.
These things have nothing to do with Chen Rong.
The Chen family has only her master. Every time she eats, she simply makes one meat and one vegetarian, eats something, and when she sleeps, she doesn’t have to sleep in a large tent like the Wang family. , But lying in a carriage.
What she has done the most now is to sit in a carriage and subvert it for an hour, then change to horseback riding, or simply walk.
Chen Rong is a master of martial arts and has a good physique. He can follow the team for a few miles without panting.
"Dine, take a break--"
In the sound of the horseshoe ‘dada’, a knight shouted loudly as he drove the horse towards the back of the convoy.
Chen Rong glanced towards the bright red sunlight on the west side, and jumped off his horse.
At this moment, everyone started to get busy, arranging camp tents and making meals.
Pingya sees Chen Rong coming and puts her chopsticks on the carriage while lowering her voice and saying, "Girl, it seems that you have been told."
As she said, she glanced at the Wang family who was three hundred steps away.
At this time, it was the setting sun and the golden sun shining on the still green poplar trees. At this moment, a thick plain satin is laid under the poplar trees, and the plain satin is laid with a few folds. Behind the collapsed satin, there are bright clothes and beautiful faces, like a king of gods in the sunset. Clan.
But at this moment, these children of grace and grace all frowned, mixed with helplessness in their boredom. They stared at the food in front of them, but none of them raised their chopsticks.
Because, at three or four hundred steps behind them, there were hundreds of refugees standing there. These drifters dragged their children and were dressed in ragged clothes. They looked at the Wang family with their eyes blindly. Some children stared blankly at the fallen wine, and their dirty mouth drooled.
was stared at by such eyes, and the children of the Wang family were as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly. A middle-aged man approached his parents Wang Zhuo and asked in a low voice: "Duke, do you see?"
Wang Zhuo shook his head. He stuffed a piece of dog meat straight into his mouth and said lowly, "It is what you see without seeing."
"Yes."
He is determined, but the young children are obviously worse. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl picked up chopsticks and bitterly filled a bowl filled with white rice, and said in disgust: "So is my father, how can we not drive away those untouchables?"
A young boy responded by saying, "It's easy to drive them away, but if the literati in the south know that we are treating people harshly, they will inevitably talk about things."
Another teenager also said: "Strange! Ping Suli sees us, they are respectful, and they want to kiss our toes prostrately, why are they so bold at this moment?"
This question clearly disturbs these drunken and dreamy students, who do not know what the word hunger is. Everyone thought about it for a while, and a young girl shouted, "Yeah, this matter can be said to Chen Arong! Who will call her and ask what is going on?"
The girl’s voice has just fallen, and another a little sharp and anxious female voice came, "Must, I guess Chen Rong is just talking nonsense."
This woman has a long, pointed chin and a thin face, and her face is pale and beautiful. She is the one who smiled carefully that day when Chen Rong was careful. When everyone looked at her, she knew she couldn't hold her face. In a giggle, a round-faced girl grinned and said, "Seven young girls are afraid that Chen Rong will mock you?"
The girl with a pointed face and beautiful face heard a small face, just wanted to refute it, and closed her mouth again.
However, the people around her laughed back, and no one mentioned Chen Rong anymore.
In the carriage, Chen Rong put down the tableware and chopsticks when she was full. She told Pingya: "I told everyone to sleep next to the car these nights. If it is not necessary, don’t walk around."
平妪 was startled, she looked at Chen Rong puzzledly, and it took a while to respond: "Yes." She, this girl, has been changing day by day since she had nightmares that night. Unconsciously, she was convinced.
平妪 put away the tableware and retreated to the carriage. She had just got off the carriage, and heard the low whisper of her girl in the carriage. "I used to admire them before. It turned out that they were also some woodcarving wood-plastic playthings." Strongly disappointed.
The night is getting deeper.
Tonight, a bright moon hangs in the sky, and the silver light shines on the earth. Such a moonlight, such a night, the children of the Wang family are exhausted, and intoxicated in this poetic picture ~IndoMTL.com~Chen Rong slowly approached the Wang family of Yin Fengnong.
Under the moonlight, her graceful figure, coupled with the clear and watery eyes, has a kind of unspeakable beauty. Unconsciously, several children of the Wang family turned around and looked at her.
Wang Wulang took the lead in calling out: "A Rong, the moon will be empty tonight, thousands of miles are clear, we are singing poetry. Come on."
When Wang Wulang's voice fell, a young girl smiled and said: "Five brother, your name is Chen Rong Yin Poetry? Isn't that asking her to die?"
The words came out, and there were giggles.
A young man looked at the beautiful and clear Chen Rong in the moonlight and couldn’t help saying, “A Rong Shi is a beautiful lady. Such a beautiful lady is still a good place to learn poetry.”
The girl laughed again, "Pingcheng people all know that Chen Arong likes whip and riding, and she doesn't like these poems."
Whether it is whip or riding, they are all favored by the northern Hu people. The Central People's contempt for the Hu people is sincere. The girl's laughter contains the most obvious ridicule.
Chen Rong turned to stare at the girl, but at one glance, she found that the girl was the one who had laughed too carefully that day.
Chen Rong smiled. She made a blessing towards the people and said: "Chen Rongruo is a poetry, I am afraid that Tang suddenly broke this moon." After all, she stepped back.
What she said was so elegant. The Wangs were all stunned for a long while before they laughed. Listening to the laughter, Chen Rong's mouth twitched downwards, revealing a sneer: she came here this time to see the roving whereabouts of the refugees, and her bad eyes, and wanted to remind everyone. But now she didn't want to talk. Anyway, there are a lot of guards in the team, no matter how strong the refugees are, it will not hurt the team's vitality. Let them teach some people for her.