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Chen Rong was motionless.

At this time, her choking voice had ceased.

Crunching her, for a long time, Chen Rongcai replied lowly: "I know."

Now she already knows.

Wang Hong kept his head down and looked at her tenderly. Hearing her answer, he lifted her chin gently and gently, making her look at herself.

Chen Rong’s eyes were puffy and she burst into tears, and when she met Wang Hong, she smiled at him, and the smile was gone.

Wang Hong was startled. He smiled, lowered his head, and rubbed his face against hers. Wang Hong said softly, "Qingqing is not crying?"

Chen Rong's voice is still a little hoarse, "Stop crying."

Wang Hong took a light bite on the tip of her nose and asked again: "Don't you hate it?"

Under his quiet gaze, Chen Rong smiled brightly again and said, "I don't hate it anymore."

She pushed him away, sat up slowly, lifted the curtain to look out, Chen Rong smiled, and said: Since she can't escape, she won't escape.

At this time, Wang Hong behind her was still watching her quietly.

Aware of his attention, Chen Rongyan looked back with tears on her face. This smile facilitated the splendor of the pear blossom disease in the splendor. Wang Hong moved his lips and just wanted to say something, but Chen Rong moved forward and gently blocked his lips with cherry lips!

This is the first time she was completely awake and kissed him like this!

For a while, Wang Hong stiffened.

Sakura lips are lightly printed and fragrant. Chen Rong looked up at him, his eyes flickering, "Master."

As soon as these two words came out, Wang Hong shivered violently.

Chen Rong didn’t seem to know what she said, she just kissed him softly, her lips close to her, and her breath blended with her breath. She smiled lowly and her voice was dumb and sullen. I don't like Arong, I have to protect Arron well."

This is her request.

Her demands were low. She kissed him for the first time and summoned her husband for the first time. All she wanted was to protect him.

Wang Hong’s throat knot rolled, and he took Chen Rong’s face away and moved a little, so calmly, looking at her quietly.

In his gaze, Chen Rong did not hide, but moved slightly forward, Wen Congdi snuggled in his arms.

Her white and tender little hands, playing with his sachet hanging around her waist, smiled softly: "Arong may not go to your house. Just continue to live in Taoist Temple, another house, or , Settling in a place far away from Jiankang. In the future, A Rong will be your wife from outside the room. Lang Jun will come as soon as he wants to, and he will not come if he doesn’t want to come."

She said here that Wang Hong, who had been in a daze, moved.

Slowly, his lips flicked up and he smiled lightly. He kissed Chen Rong's hair, and his voice was soft and cold, "Come when you want to come, or don't come if you don't want to come? With that said, A Rong is prepared to be not jealous, hateful, not complaining... and not in love Alright?"

Chen Rong chuckled and said: "Qilang is really smart and unparalleled."

She admitted this.

Wang Hong's arms closed, he lowered his head, fixedly looking at Chen Rong, fixedly looking. Slowly, he opened his eyebrows slightly, smiled leisurely, and said: "Okay."

He bit her nose again, but this time, it seemed to be a bit heavy. Chen Rongjiao's nose had two teeth marks.

His lips moved down, and as she just did, a kiss was gently printed on her lips, and he smiled lowly: "Everything is what Ah Rong wanted!"

As soon as he spit out, Chen Rong closed his eyes.

It's just that when her eyes are tightly closed, her lips are slightly raised, with a light, seemingly ridiculous, peaceful smile.

Similarly, Wang Hong, looking at her tenderly with her head down, smiled.

At this moment, the carriage wobbled and stopped.

Chen Rong looked up and looked out. At this time, the carriage had just crossed the main street and came to the entrance of an alley. There are many people here.

Outside, a light drink from Yufu came, "Who is this?"

As soon as the drink came out, Chen Rong Daqi, she left Wang Hong's arms, reached for the curtain.

Kankan pulled the car curtain open and looked at the man. Chen Rong almost reflectively wanted to block Wang Hong behind him, but this action was only half done, and Chen Rong stopped it.

She stared intently, smiling casually, calling out: "It turns out to be General Ran."

It was Ran Min who stretched out his hand and buckled the reins of Yufu and stared coldly at the carriage.

Ran Min’s gaze swept coldly over Chen Rong, and behind him, Wang Hong, who had never blocked him. Slowly, his lips lifted, Shen Shen said: "Chen Arong, why don't you want to protect him this time?"

As soon as this remark came out, Wang Hong, who had been leaning on the collapse all the time, smiled lightly, turned to Chen Rong.

Chen Rong lowered his eyes and smiled, and whispered, "He doesn't need my protection." She looked up at Ran Min, Yun Danfeng smiled softly, and said, "You are all upright men, men and women in the world, You should look up, do you need me to care for a humble woman?" She smiled sadly and murmured, "So self-controlling...why is it so important."

Finally, she moved backwards and moved to the corner of the carriage. Chen Rong turned her head and stared at the outside from the other corner of the window, never looking at the front again.

Ran Min laughed.

He stared into the carriage, quietly looking at Chen Rong’s Wang Hong, stepped forward, his right sleeve flicked, and with a whine, a cold and gleaming sword, popped out of his sleeve, with a whine It reached Wang Hong's throat!

This action is too fast and sudden.

In this era, between the nobles and the common people, between the upper nobles and the lower nobles, there was an insurmountable sky. Under the deep-rooted servility, people with low status rarely have hatred and resentment against the upper class nobility, and some of them look up and admire. . . . . . Therefore, when he first came out of Pingcheng, the people of the Pingcheng royal family did not expect that the refugees would attack them. Therefore, in the construction of Kangcheng, the upper class nobles generally did not even bring a few guards.

Ran Min’s sword came out very sharply and suddenly. Those few guards did not respond at all. His sword was already placed on Wang Hong’s neck!

Jianguang Senhan, cuff wind.

The sun shone on the blade of the sword, and the colorful colors drifted away, as if there were bloodslides in the flickering light.

The sword strengthened, Wang Hong raised his head, and he looked up at Ran Min, but he smiled, "I didn't expect that the general would dare to use the sword in Jiankang City for Arong. That's Wang Tu. Hegemony, can't you beat the beauty with a smile?"

The words came slowly, elegantly and calmly.

Ran Min smiled coldly, and the blade in his hand pressed down, causing Wang Hong’s white neck blood to ooze out. Ran Min Cai Shen Shen said, "Wang Qi, you value yourself so much! Ran someone Since you dare to come, you can leave at any time!"

This time, his voice fell down, and several swords touched his vest and waist at the same time. "Let go of my Langjun!" "Bold, let go!" "Let go!"

The five shouts came at the same time, but Ran Min ignored it. He let those swordsmen point to himself. Just as the restlessness became more rapid, Ran Min's right hand sank.

This sink, the sword enters the neck, and the blood flows like a stream!

The five people behind Ran Min saw the blood flowing out, and at the same time, they pointed at Ran Min's long sword and shrank involuntarily.

Ran Min smiled coldly when they felt their sword edge close, and relaxed the sharp sword that was pressing on Wang Hong's neck.

He ignored the five people, staring straight at the side and leaning on the collapse, calm and relaxed, just looking around, looking at his own Wang Hong in an interesting way.

Staring at this group of leisurely teenagers, Ran Min said with a thin lips, "Wang Hong."

He glanced at Chen Rong, who was still looking out of the car, and said coldly: "The hate of taking his wife, someone can't forget it!"

Eight words, let’s see the murder!

Chen Rong facing them, bit his lip, and bite again.

Finally, she turned around.

As soon as she looked here, her eyes uncontrollably looked at the blood oozing from Wang Hong's neck and stared deeply. Chen Rong said lowly, "General Ran."

This time, she caught everyone's attention as soon as she spoke.

Chen Rong looked up at Ran Min and said softly, "This morning, outside the gate of the palace, I saw a young man of the Huan family being shot in public!" She looked at Ran Min and said quietly: "He Just sang, "The beauty of the Red Mansions is wide-ranging, and Zhumen wine and meat are bad. "He was shot in public. The general should know that in Jiankang City, Zhu Men's children have always been executed in public."

Chen Rong said that not only Ran Min and others but Wang Hong, but also looked back at Chen Rong with surprise. . . . . . Does this woman have such a keen observation of current affairs?

Chen Rong didn't notice them. She just stared at Ran Min and said in a low voice: "Just such a poem, she shot a Zhu Men's child regardless of it. Does the general think this is a trivial matter? "She lowered her eyes and said slowly: "General Wen intends to integrate the Jin people and fight against the Hu... The **** boys in Jiankang City have had many intentions." She smiled and said: "The general thought that no one had noticed that you had come to Jiankang, but the last time in Nanyang, your majesty settled down next to the general. This time, there was no villain when he knew the general." Chen Rongchang sighed and said : "Afraid to be afraid, that arrow is the general you!"

Her analysis of her remarks was clear, and she had a clear insight into the situation and Jiankang! "

These two men are all outstanding, but what does Chen Rong say is that his intelligence is not lost to him?

For a while, both of them were stunned.

Wang Hong looked at Chen Rong quietly, then he remembered that the woman who initially attracted him was the great wisdom she showed on Nanqian Road. . . . . . He almost forgot!

In the eyes of two people, Chen Rong quietly looked at Ran Min, looking at this ordinary killing decisively, but when putting the long sword on Wang Hong’s neck, but a lot of nonsense man, she smiled slightly, faintly Said: "Did General Yang never tell the General? There are so many things to build Kangcheng. The General turned over the boat in the gutter."

Ran Min's lips tightened.

He was heavy, staring at her momentarily, staring at her.

For a while, he smiled hoarsely and murmured, "You are really kind to you!"

Chen Rong shook her head, and shook her head again. She gently shook her head and said, "The general is wrong. Even though I am because of him, but also because, in this world, I am interested in defeating the Hu people and promoting the majesty of my people. Not much. You are infighting, but you are only proud of Shihu Murongke and others."

As soon as Chen Rong said this, Ran Min sneered.

He blinked and stared at Wang Hong.

At this time, Wang Hong was still calm and calm. In Ran Mindi's staring, he was still looking at Chen Rong, with a gentle smile, "What about Arong Conghui."

At the same time as Wang Hong’s voice came, there was another woman who was a little uneasy and anxiously called the call, "Master."

The caller is standing not far away, wearing a man's costume, thin and weak, with his face covered under the hat, and quite a little insignificant Chen Wei. After Chen Rong heard her voice, she opened her eyes and ignored it.

Chen Wei bit his lip with a cry in his voice, "Master, forget it, please, forget it."

Ran Min turned back, glared at Chen Wei, and sighed: "Shut up!"

The words spit out, and Chen Rong's words were immediately dumb.

Ran Min looked back, and he looked at Chen Rong and Wang Hong. Slowly, he twitched his thin lips, and the sword blade on Wang Hong’s neck in his hand pressed again.

With this car, Wang Hong has just had a slow blood flow in the neck, and blood flow again like a pill.

Ran Min stared at Wang Hong and grinned coldly, "I didn't plan to take your life this time!"

As soon as his voice fell, Wang Hong nodded and said, "I know, you are not that stupid."

Wang Hong nodded, Ran Min sneered. He was a little annoyed and stared at Wang Hong bitterly, gritting his teeth. He said coldly: "Of course, the hatred of wives, Ran Min has no teeth to forget!"

This time, Wang Hong just looked up and glanced at him, then he no longer lowered his gaze indifferently.

After Ran Min said this, he hummed heavily and took back his sword.

He looked to Chen Rong.

Looking at her, his eyes are a bit complicated. This woman, he shouldn't have been here. Before that, he didn't plan to linger on this boring love character any more. But I don’t know why, he accidentally glanced at the pair of interdependent adulterers and prostitutes in the carriage, he couldn’t control his behavior, so he threw away the guards and stopped the carriage, pointed at Wang Hong with his sword!

It's just a woman! It's just a woman. . . . . .

Staring straight at Chen Rong, Chen Rong lowered his eyes, Ran Min only flicked his sleeves, turned and strode away.

As soon as he left~IndoMTL.com~Chen Wei and the other two men wearing hats hurried to keep up.

Looking at his distant back, Wang Hong slowly took out his handkerchief from his arms and covered the bleeding wound with his handkerchief. Wang Hong said lightly: "Clean it up, don’t let anyone know I saw him Ever."

"Yes."

He thought for a while and said, "Notice that it will not be embarrassing for General Ran, yeah, I can help, but I can also help."

This made Chen Rong raise his head in surprise, as if feeling her gaze, Wang Hong smiled leisurely and said, "Qing Qing can always take his homeland as the priority. How dare Wang Hong fall behind?"

He turned back and looked at Chen Rong for sure.

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