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Slowly, Wang Hong smiled.
He took a step and called: "Your Majesty." Shen Shili, Wang Hong said gracefully: "Wang Hong has seen His Majesty."
His voice awakened the two of them. Chen Rong, who was smiling happily, stared blankly and looked back at him. But beside her, the emperor who looked back, stared at Wang Hong with a stiff smile, the unpleasant emotions overflowing.
Wang Hong came slowly, with a faint, somewhat respectful and casual smile on his face.
He glanced at Chen Rong, who was sitting next to the emperor. Wang Hong’s mouth was slightly curved, and he stared at the emperor. He said slowly: "Hong Yunzi is the one who gave the slogan by His Majesty. It’s not funny."
His voice was soft and gentle, his smile was casual, and his mouth was light.
But whether it is the emperor or Chen Rong, he clearly feels the threat in his words.
The young emperor snorted, and he tapped his forehead in a sudden realization, shouting, "This happened? Yes, yes, A Rong has been ordered to become a monk."
He came here, turned his head, and after looking at Chen Rong seriously, the young emperor beat his own thigh and shouted, "There is a way!"
He leaned towards Chen Rong and explained carefully: "A Rong doesn't know? The whole world knows that I'm a faint monarch and a ridiculous lord." His eyes were wide, his head tilted, and he was relished. Said: "You talk about, if my queen is a female crown, is it unprecedented? Did it shock the world?"
Speaking of this, the young emperor glanced at Wang Hong, and said to him with a slightly stiff smile: "Qilang doesn't understand me... I am a person who is disdainful to the world. Go and like to touch! Otherwise, how to be a ridiculous master?"
He said that, as if remembering something, he turned his head and stared at Wang Hong with a sharp gaze, and suddenly asked: "Is Qilang coming for Arong?"
He glared at Wang Hong, pulled Chen Rongchao behind, frowned, and said seriously: "This woman has a humble identity, isn't Qilang disdainful? Since you disdain, just let me."
He took the sapphire bowl handed down from the Zhou Dynasty from the side and handed it to Wang Hong, seriously and politely discussed: "Yo, use this for you!"
Wang Hong is stiff.
Unconsciously, he turned to look at Chen Rong.
His clear, watery eyes are very gentle, and his eyes are moving, just like the whisper between him and her.
Chen Rong just understood at a glance, he was asking her to speak.
He looked at her like that, with that look and expression, it seemed that Chen Ronghui would be determined and would explain to the emperor that her life was only his Wang Hong's. . . . . . Except for him, she doesn't pretend to be any man in the world.
Chen Rong was stunned, and she couldn’t help it. She said: Do you know my meeting with Ran Min and what I said to Ran Min?
Chen Rong lowered his eyes.
She avoided Wang Hong's gaze.
The young emperor turned his head, he looked at Chen Rong, Wang Hong, then Chen Rong, and Wang Hong.
Slowly, he narrowed his eyes and smiled broadly.
In pleasure, he continued to push the sapphire bowl towards Wang Hong’s arms, and said very seriously: "Seven Lang, accept it." When Wang Hong was still looking at Chen Rong, he said Bian, a bit willful and a bit rogue begging: "Qilang Qilang, you accept it, you accept it."
As he said, he was holding the sapphire bowl with vegetable leaves on it and stuffed it into Wang Hong's arms.
Wang Hong took a step back.
Withdrawing his affectionate gaze from Chen Rong, he took a deep punch towards the emperor and smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty said a joke."
When he spit out these five words, he glanced into the woods.
Just before the emperor stepped forward and put the sapphire bowl into his arms, an elderly **** rushed out of the woods. He ran behind the emperor and quietly called: Your Majesty, Taifu Zhao is coming in this direction."
The emperor stopped the movement unpleasantly and threw the sapphire bowl upside down. He frowned, "How can it be so fast."
It seemed intentional and seemingly unintentional. He glanced happily at Wang Hong, frowned again, and said dumbly: "It's really boring, how come it comes so fast?"
He waved his sleeve and turned to walk in the opposite direction. Those who stride meteor stride quickly, rushed out of the distance.
Seeing him go away, Wang Hong turned his eyes to Chen Rong and walked slowly towards her.
Just before he came to Chen Rong, he looked down, and when he was about to speak, the emperor hurriedly stopped as if thinking of something, and turned back.
He looked at Chen Rong.
When I saw Wang Hong who was so close to Chen Rong, the emperor cried: "Wang Qiao, Hong Yunzi is a monk, why are you so close to her?"
He narrowed his eyes and stared at Wang Hong, whispering suspiciously: "I am ridiculous, but I haven’t heard of it. You Wang Qi is also a ridiculous person."
Speaking to himself at this moment, he mentioned his voice again and said seriously to Wang Hong again: "Wang Qilang, this Hong Yunzi, but I am the feminine crown. I heard that you are for a friend I am very touched by the willingness to take care of her.” After a pause, he carefully verified. “Hey, wouldn’t you want to guard against self-stealing, confusing with this female crown?”
In the words of the emperor, it’s three and four, upside down, both capricious and direct.
While Wang Hong is superior in wit, he can only froze at this time.
The emperor did not wait for Wang Hong to answer. He just deeply and glared at Wang Hong with suspicion. When he turned to Chen Rong, he smiled and said very cordially: "A Rong Xiu fears, everything has me, I will protect Holding you."
He turned his head happily and continued walking forward.
This time, he took two steps and turned back. Looking at Chen Rong with a smile again, the emperor yelled: "A Rong, what I said just now, you have to bear in mind. Next time I see you, but I have to get an answer."
Tell Chen Rong seriously, until she bowed to the point, the emperor shook her sleeves and left happily.
In a while, the figure of the emperor disappeared into the woods.
Until it was determined that he had left, Wang Hong whispered, "Go away."
He turned and walked away.
Seeing that Chen Rong did not keep up, Wang Hong stepped back slightly and turned back. He looked at her quietly, staring at her quiet eyebrows, and said with a shallow smile: "Arong, you can't stay here long."
In the voice, there is a coldness opposite to his smile.
Chen Rong glanced at him and stepped forward.
The two walked forward in tandem.
Wang Hong is walking, walking faster and faster.
Gradually, Chen Rong couldn't keep up. Since she couldn't keep up, she slowed down and became the winner.
Wang Hong walked around, feeling quiet behind him, and turned back.
Chen Rong is already a hundred steps away.
She is coming slowly. At this moment, her expression is safe and her eyes are calm. A yellow robe was worn on her, but just outside her gorgeousness, there were more than two points of dust, and the charming and charming posture was really half.
Wang Hong looked at her quietly.
After a while, Chen Rong came behind him. Seeing him looking at himself, Chen Rong raised his eyes. Facing each other, Chen Rongyan smiled, and this smile was radiant and pleasant.
Obviously, she is in a good mood.
Wang Hong withdrew his gaze and stepped up again without saying a word.
Soon, the two came to their respective carriages.
As soon as Chen Rong got on the carriage, he pulled the curtain down and leaned back, thinking secretly: This Sima Zhangdown is interesting. I just don’t know what he said to me, is it true?
Just thinking of this, Chen Rong shook his head and said, "It's true or false." If there is one more emperor on the mountain, shouldn’t it be bad?
She smiled, leaned her head sideways, and thought again: if the Emperor's help, I should leave Jiankang or keep the land, shouldn't it be difficult? Well, wait, wait for Wang Hong to get married, and I will leave here. . . . . . If this face is in trouble again, it will be a big deal. By that time, I must have succeeded.
Thinking of this, Chen Rong closed his eyes and raised his mind.
At this moment, Wang Hongqingrun’s voice came out, "A Rong."
Chen Rong casually responded: "En."
After a while, Wang Hongcai whispered: "Your Majesty, you can’t believe it!"
Chen Rong didn't believe it, but at this time, she opened her eyes and looked at the figure outside the curtain with a little curiosity. She could hear that Wang Hong's voice seemed to be more.
After a while, Wang Hongcai said softly, "Sima Zhang’s harem is full of people from all major families, and none of his concubines is simple. It is the current empress queen. It's also quite unusual...Arong, don't believe him."
The last three words are extremely low, very gentle, faint, and soft. This kind of softness is just like when he was in Guanli today, he said to her that she would control her behavior. This soft bottom is a wayward whisper.
Chen Rong lowered his eyes and responded softly, "Yes."
She should be too casual, seemingly agreed, or seemingly perfunctory.
So, the curtain opened and Wang Hong's handsome and elegant face appeared in Chen Rong's eyes.
He is staring at Chen Rong.
Once again, he saw tranquility on her face.
Slowly, Wang Hong sighed.
Chen Rong heard his sigh and turned to look at him in surprise, wondering: "What's wrong?"
Wang Hong replied: "Nothing." The voice was soft.
He said nothing, and Chen Rong stopped asking. She just lowered her eyebrows. When Wang Hong was slowly preparing to pull the car curtain down, if Chen Rong's voice came out arbitrarily, "Qiro~IndoMTL.com~ Wang Hong turned his head to look at her with a gentle gaze Encouragement.
Chen Rong did not look at him. She bowed her head and said softly, quietly and quietly: "If you are getting married, let me know a few days in advance. Okay?"
She looked up at him with no sadness or joy in her eyes. When she met Wang Hong’s eyes, her lips lightened and her laughter lightened, "Before telling everyone, please tell me, OK? "
Although smiling, the tone of voice is gentle.
She is begging him, begging him softly.
For some reason, Wang Hong turned his head. He looked at the hidden green hills in the distance. With a long finger, he pulled the car curtain down and blocked her face.
He did not answer her. . . . . .
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