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This night, Chen Rong turned around and could not fall asleep. In her sleep, she first dreamed that she was ushered into a very luxurious and magnificent mansion by a carriage. Wang Hong dressed as a groom and was looking at her with affection. For some reason, when she met his eyes, when she met all the guests, and this prudent wedding ceremony, her tears could not help but shed a full pillow until she woke up from the dream, she After opening his eyes, the tears were still running, and his eyes were wet and collapsed in a blink of an eye

After a long time, Chen Rong fell asleep again.

This time, she met Ran Min. She saw her standing in the fire. Ran Min, dressed in a groom's costume, rushed towards her frantically, and he rushed her out of the fire. When he looked down at her dying, he burst into tears, and the tears splashed into her slowly closed eyes.

These two dreams, no matter which one, awakened her to sleep for a long time after waking up.

Before the sky was bright, Chen Rong sat up from the bed, and she slowly walked to the screen, looking at the eastern sky, where the rising star was fascinated.

The sky at this time is so fresh and so bright, it is a kind of sunshine no matter how lush the earth is, no matter how frustrated all beings are.

I don’t know how long after that, Ping Yu’s voice came from outside, "Girl, collapsed?"

Chen Rong whispered, "Yes."

With a squeak, the door opened and Ping Yu walked in with the toiletries. She looked at Chen Rong with concern and whispered: "Last night, the girl awakened several times, yelling and shouting, but did she have another nightmare?"

She remembers that last time, after Chen Ronglian had a nightmare for a while, no matter what she did or her personality, she seemed to be another person. Therefore, there was an uneasy uneasiness in her tone.

Chen Rong shook his head, looking at the sun that had climbed onto the roof, and whispered, "It's alright."

Ping Yu walked to her, unbuttoned her long hair, and looked at the thick waist-length hair like black satin. Ping Yu suddenly sighed and muttered: "If the girl is not like this As charming as it is, marriage is definitely easier."

She raised her head and looked at the morning sun, Chen Rong's white and greasy face, with a blushing and beautiful face, and looking at the pair, she was angry, and her eyes were flowing like autumn water, and the charm was born big Eyes, looking at her slightly pursed, seemingly expecting the red lips of a man's kiss, could not help sighing, secretly whispered: The girl's appearance is the favorite of those middle-aged and powerful people, hey.

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

When Pingya was busy with Chen Rong, there was a buzz outside.

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

"Yes."

Pingya also heard at this time that many guests came from her courtyard. She quickly put down her comb and went out.

In a while, Chen Qian’s high voice came, "No, I have to see your girl. Huh, the news is so outrageous, I want to ask her a question."

Then came the voice of Chen Sanlang. His voice was gentle and powerful. "It’s useless to tell your girl that it’s useless to pretend to be sick. I’m my brother’s in person. How can she not greet her personally?"

Listening to the aggressive interrogation, Chen Rong walked out to the door, and said to her, Ping Yu, who was about to tell her, "Wo, then you invite them in, and I will answer them after the screen." "

"Yes."

Pingya quickly moved a two-foot-long screen and blocked it before Chen Rong's bed collapsed.

In the footsteps, Chen Qian grinned and said, "Hey, is it really sick?"

At this time, another gentle female voice came, "Sister, don’t worry, if you want Arong to escape from death, you have the best physique and can’t help it."

This is reasonable, and everyone no longer entangles in whether Chen Rong is sick.

After everyone sat down, Chen Sanlang's voice came first, "A Rong, your aunt asked your third brother to ask you, did you really go to Moyang City?"

Chen Rong was silent for a while and whispered: "Yes."

"So, a while ago, you did not follow your cheap servant to find any relatives?"

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

As soon as these words came out, Chen Sanlang was silent. After a long while, he sighed and said, "Here, the third brother will tell your aunt truthfully."

After he turned away, Chen Qian smiled and said, "Arong, do you really go to Moyang City?"

Chen Rong’s voice was a little tired, “Yes.”

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

When Chen Rong heard this, he could only smile bitterly.

Seeing her not answering, Chen Qian suddenly said: "A Rong, you are not afraid of death, I am not as good as you."

The answer to her was still a moment of silence.

In silence, Chen Qi asked: "A Rong, I heard that General Ran doesn't want to marry A Wei, wants to marry you?"

Chen Rong thought for a while and replied tiredly: "Marriage matters are arranged by the elders. This Rong does not want to say."

Chen Qiang smiled and said with pleasure: "You are coming here, such nonsense, anyone will say. Ah Rong, you can do it, the fairy-like Wang Qilang, the handsome and unparalleled General Ran, actually all with you It's related. Seriously, I envy you."

As soon as Chen Qian said this, all the girls laughed.

Just when there was a lot of noise in the bedroom, a high cry came, "Yu's Azi, please ask Chen Rong."

Yu Zi?

Chen Qian shouted: "Yeah, hasn't Yu Zi always pretended to be tall and arrogant? Is she a self-proclaimed woman? Why is she coming to see Arong?"

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

Next, another full voice came, "Wu's Asu, please see Chen Rong."

"Yang's Aqin, please see Aunt Chen Rong."

. . . . . .

The sound of one after another came and sang the whole courtyard, and it succeeded in making everyone in the house stop talking.

In the excitement, Pingya walked out in a hurry. She blessed everyone and said respectfully: "Thanks to the importance of all the girls, come in person, but my girl felt cold last night and couldn't collapse to meet, why? "

After a brief pause, a clear high school came with an elegant voice, "Since I have a discomfort, I have a good rest. Please tell her to tell me that I will wait for another day to see."

After the sound came, the sound of the carriage rolling, the girls continued to leave.

In a little while, the courtyard was clean again.

Chen Qian, Chen Qi and other women took their gazes together and stared at Chen Rong behind the screen.

Silenced for a while, Chen Qian’s jealous voice came, "Arong, you are famous."

Chen Rong's weak voice came, "Arong is ashamed."

Chen Qi stood up, her face was beautiful, her skin was white and clear, her eyes were so clear, this kind of appearance is the favorite of people nowadays.

She looked at Chen Rong behind the screen, and her voice was rare and gentle. This gentleness was already common with her when she met men, "Dare to go to Moyang City to die, no matter what the reason is, Rong, You are not afraid of death, but it is ringing all over Nanyang City. Even the husbands of scholars, will you also be impressed with your style?"

She used the word "style of character" for Chen Rong.

After the screen, Chen Rong's hands were twisted into a ball, and her clear face showed a smile that she didn't know was joy or bitterness.

After her rebirth, she always wanted to win a "style of character" review for herself, no matter how much she made, because of her identity, because of her appearance, the world ignored her excellent. Of course, this is very normal, just like Ran Min, no matter how many Jin people he saved, no matter how much wind and rain he blocked for the Nanyang people, the world is always behind, because of his surname, and always mean light.

Now, she finally got the evaluation, even though it was only the evaluation given by Chen Qi, the humble girl. However, with this evaluation came her dilemma!

After chatting for an hour, the girls began to leave.

Listening to their footsteps away, Chen Rong lay back on the bed and collapsed, spreading her hands and feet motionless for a while, she suddenly shouted, "Ping Yu!"

Ping Yu was surprised, she hurriedly ran and asked repeatedly, "Girl, girl, what's wrong?"

The answer to her was Chen Rong’s suddenly weak voice, "Nothing, nothing, just go back."

Next, the courtyard of Chen Rong has become completely busy, and more and more girls come to visit.

After the dismissal of the disease, Chen Rong, on the bed collapsed, suddenly found that his courtyard was suddenly quiet.

Know that even though Ping Su is quiet, the maidservants' whispers and laughter from afar are still floating. But at this moment, all voices between heaven and earth disappeared.

Chen Rongxian didn't care. Slowly, she felt something was wrong, so she rolled over from the bed and sat up, opening her mouth to call Pingya.

She just sat up straight, and the voice just rushed to her throat, only to hear the trembling of Ping Ping, and the sound of rejoicing was overwhelming, "You, did you come to visit my girl in person? Please, please, please."

In the successive words, there is the toneless joy of Ping Yu's words.

Chen Rongwen quickly shut up and pressed his voice down.

At this time, a familiar, clean and beautiful sound, like a spring, came gently and slowly, "Get up."

Only four words, only four words.

However, when the voice fell, the originally quiet and depressed courtyard suddenly burst into cheers and human voices.

Something caught in the hustle and bustle was a swift footstep.

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

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

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

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

The beauty who leaned on the door frame and looked at her with a smile, with white clothes on the snow, made the room full of brilliance, isn't it Wang Hong?

Chen Rongchao and Wang Hong glanced behind him and sighed, "Close the door!"

The tone is very heavy, it is already a command.

Wang Hongwen, the corner of his mouth could not help but lifted upwards, he waved wide-sleeved, really shrewdly, took the door to the room with ease.

At the moment the door closed, Chen Rong rushed in front of him with an arrow.

She stretched out her right hand and carried the horsewhip upside down, pushing the whip handle against Wang Hong's throat.

Staring at him resentfully, her big bright eyes have a wet meaning, "Who called you?"

Crying out this sentence, Chen Rong was about to cry. She blinked and blinked. After the tears couldn’t stop, she stretched her sleeves and wiped her small face red. Then she glared at him and said angrily: "Now the city is staring at me, surnamed Wang. What do you mean when you come at this time? You, you, you just want me not to marry!"

Wang Hongchang sighed.

He stretched out his hand, elegant and graceful, this kind of grace straightened Chen Rong to calm down.

So, when his index finger was gently rubbed on Chen Rong’s face and wiped her tears gently, she was still motionless.

He wiped her tears and sighed lowly: "Since Arong knows this, why do you want me to close the door as soon as I enter the bedroom?"

He looked at her tenderly, and in the clear and high eyes, this moment was full of pity, "The lonely man and the widow are in the same room, and the door is closed... How can this be good?"

Come on, Chen Rong's small face has become purple-red at lightning speed.

She raised the small hand of the whip, trembling and shaking, trembling constantly.

For a while, she pushed the whip forward, pressed heavily against his throat, and screamed fiercely: "Then why didn’t you remind me just now?" She burst into tears and wiped wildly. After the control, she suppressed her anger and snarled low, "Are you still obediently closing the door?"

Wang Hong looked at her innocently, and said softly, very purely: "But, Ah Rong, you want me to be locked!"

How sincere the voice needs to be.

Chen Rong was so angry that her hand trembled for a while, and finally she couldn’t support it. She suddenly took a step back, and she fell on the ground with her buttocks, covering her face with both hands, covering her head with wide sleeves, Whimpered: "You bastard, you bastard!"

She was so angry that she was scolded incoherently, but only this sentence.

The warm breath came, and then, a pair of gentle arms hugged her.

He held her in his arms~ IndoMTL.com~ He gently touched her hair gently with his right hand, and the words he spoke were also gentle and intoxicating, "Qing Qing, close the door, sob, You, I, Nong... The world has passed on, and it must be said that I am the Lang Jun who made you die."

After a pause, he lowered his head, facing his body stiff, motionless Chen Rong said softly, "Look, I will remind you this time."

There is a voice in her voice that is so clean and watery.

Chen Rong was stiff and motionless.

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

The collision was so fierce that Wang Hong stumbled back a few steps and slammed into the door panel.

With this bang, the only whispering sound outside stopped.

At this time, Chen Rong rushed to the door of the room with a single arrow. She wiped tears indiscriminately while reaching for the door handle, trying to open the door. (Mei Gongqing: 115115236)--(Mei Gongqing)