Mei Gongqing: Quilt? Sentences??????? 1?d?

Chen Rong stared at the words on the envelope, looked at it, and finally turned back and said to several Jingwei: "You follow me."

"Yes."

Sun Yan saw her being so careful and grinning: "Arong was too careful."

Chen Rong waved his hand and motioned the carriage to come here, and said to Sun Yan: "Not careful, that day in Nanyang, someone tricked me out in the name of him."

Sun Yan was startled and asked, "Who did it?"

Chen Rong shook his head and said, "I don't know." After a pause, she smiled: "At that time, I was only offended by Chen Yuan's family. I want to come to them."

Sun Yan frowned, "How can you not know such a big event? By the way, isn't Chen Yuan's family also coming to Jiankang? I'll go and ask tomorrow." He has also seen Chen Yuan and others, this family Now, it is very dismal. To inquire as Sun Yan, it is enough to send a servant.

Chen Rong nodded. At this time, her carriage had already driven over. Chen Rong jumped out of the carriage and saw her get in the carriage. Sun Yan also climbed into his carriage.

Climbing on the wheel, Sun Yan looked back at Chen Rong and said, "A Rong, your sister-in-law," he said solemnly: "The kind of person is a greedy little person, if she dares to provoke you again , I will be shocked!"

Chen Rong had just sat firmly, and she could not help turning to Sun Yan. Looking at him, she slowly smiled. This smile was warm and grateful from the heart. Sun Yan was embarrassed. He touched the back of his head and leaned over into the carriage to sit well.

The two separated and left.

Chen Rong couldn't walk for a hundred steps, and Pingya and Shangsuo and others had arrived. Seeing her from a distance, the servants rushed and shouted: "Girl! Girl!"

Chen Rong looked up and saw tearful eyes. He asked in amusement: "What's wrong?"

Sang-soo gave her a deep grind, trembling and said, "Congratulations girl." He bowed in the direction of the palace again, trembling: "Your Majesty Ron."

When Shangsuo salutes, Pingya et al. also messed up with salutes.

Chen Rong saw this unexcited face, and glanced at the surrounding eyes from time to time, and quickly said: "Okay, let me go back home."

"Yes."

Seeing Shang Shou's approaching the carriage, Chen Rong said lowly: "Those treasures, find a chance to take them all out."

Sang Soo understands that her girl has gotten a lot of things and wants to spend money everywhere. He nodded quickly.

At this time, after the carriage, Ping Yu whispered: "Girl."

Chen Rong looked at her.

Ping Yu approached her and whispered, "Girl, Lang Jun and Xiao Lang Jun are coming." In Chen Rong's wide eyes, she said softly, "Lang Jun has already rested the evil woman!"

In one sentence, Chen Rong smiled.

Pingya quickly reminded, "Girl, I am afraid that the wicked woman won't give up easily. Lang Jun has been placed in Taoist temple."

Chen Rongwen, with a cold smile, said indifferently: "But a few rogues, what's so terrible?" She was never a non-kind person, and the evil woman would have nothing to do. Look at her life.

Pingya responded happily: "Yes, who is my girl, I am not afraid of her."

She said here, looking at Chen Rong with satisfaction, secretly whispered: The girl was so valued by Her Majesty that not only gave Tian Tian Zhuangzi, but also allowed her as a nun to have a face. . . . . . Does this not mean that girls can have descendants to inherit these wealth?

The girl will have her own descendants, which is a great thing for Pingya and other servants. When they want to come, in this world, the master is far less reliable than their children! As long as the girl has a son who lives next to her, whether she marries or not, does it matter if she has a husband?

At this time, Ping Yu even rejoiced at the girl's insistence. If she married someone, even if she was a concubine for Wang Qi, she would never have the scenery today!

Chen Rong glanced at the corners of his eyes, when he saw the servants all smiled and couldn't help raising their corners.

It is just herself, which is far less happy than the servants: Gu Lai's companion is like a companion father, and her current status is far less reliable than the servants thought.

Chen Rong took the servants back to the government, introduced them to Jingwei, and explained what the servants had to do. Then he continued to take ten elite guards and drove towards the fountain of sleeve wind.

After such a delay, the sun has set, and the night fog begins to shroud between heaven and earth.

Jiankang, no matter how chaotic the world is, it has always been Chengping. Therefore, the wind and rain are clearly surrounding, and the enjoyment of people here has formed a habit. Especially this night, it is a time for carnival and enjoyment.

In the streets, when the lights are everywhere, beside the wooden bridge, there are lanterns floating in the river water, and even the sky, there are also Kongming lights embellishing them.

Under the countless lights, there are Yixiang Yingying, and the traffic is busy.

Chen Rong’s carriage slowly walked on the street, listening to the human language around her, and occasionally met with two eyes. She suddenly discovered that she hadn’t experienced such tranquility for a long time.

The carriage drove through the alley where Qingyunzhuang was located and began to drive into another main street.

The prosperity of the main street is far better than the alley. From a distance, the red lights and bright beauties form a dazzling landscape.

When Chen Rongang looked up with interest, almost suddenly, the two of them rushed out of the way, blocking her carriage.

The two rushed in, and the two halves of ‘swoosh’ halted, but the two fine guards who drove the horse in front shot at the same time.

In Hanguang Sensen, a familiar, flattering voice said repeatedly: "Don't, don't, I'm Arong's clan uncle." The black shadow walking in front called here, and the voice was mentioned, toward the carriage Chen Rong called: "Arong, it's me. Ha ha, it's really hard to see you this time."

It is Chen Yuan's voice.

Chen Rong was startled, looking intently. As her gaze passed, Chen Yuan flinched back, hiding the patch under her right sleeve.

Chen Rong nodded toward the two Jingwei, so that after they removed their halberds, she frowned, and stared at Chen Yuan and Chen Sanlang lightly, coldly, and asked: "I don't know if Chen Gong came, what can you tell me?"

She didn’t call Chen Yuan uncle.

Chen Yuanwen, the muscles on his face jumped, he grinded his teeth secretly, but the smile on his face was more flattering. In fact, Chen Rong is still a monk, and since he is a monk, he has separated himself from the mundane things and no longer has the surname Chen. She didn't call him an uncle, and he couldn't say a word of blame.

Chen Yuan laughed, and strode to Chen Rong's carriage. When he was about to approach Chen Rong, Chen Rong glanced away, swishing twice, the two cold halberds stopped, and the two Jingwei shouted at the same time: "Stop!"

These two elite guards are used to the Royals. Although I don't know the fighting power, this skill of prestige is perfect. Their drink was obviously silent, but the ice and majesty made Chen Yuan, who had seen a lot of people in the world, soften his knees and almost fell to the ground. As for Chen Sanlang behind Chen Yuan, seeing this frame early in the morning, he stayed behind and dared not step forward.

Seeing Chen Yuan almost kneeling, Chen Rong's face was joyless and angry. But for Chen Yuan, a junior who was once humble and secretive under his own hands, and did not dare to call out the atmosphere, a very humble young man, a weak woman, looked at herself so condescendingly, and almost made her ugly. The humiliation rushed like a tide, and at this moment, his face became bluish.

Chen Rong quietly admired Chen Yuan’s hatred and humility, slowly lifted his chin, elegantly, and arrogantly said: "If Chen Gong is fine, please forgive Hong Yunzi."

Farewell, she said lightly: "Farewell."

"Slow and slow." Chen Yuan shouted with a smile, this time, before waiting for him to speak, Chen Sanlang, who was standing behind, opened lowly, "Father, it's useless."

He bowed his head and pulled Chen Yuan’s sleeves, and said repeatedly: “It’s useless, it’s not useful at all, why should it be humiliated?”

When Chen Yuan stayed blank, Chen Rong's carriage was gone. Looking at the smoke passing by the car, Chen Yuan had a green and purple face. He gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth again, and gave a low roar from his throat.

For a while, Chen Yuan gritted his teeth and said: "Do you think your father is willing to bow his head to this bitch? But Sanlang, now we can only ask her, only ask her!"

He red-eyed and looked at Chen Sanlang angrily, "That King Yinglin is notoriously violent. You offended him this time, and he will not spare you. The people of the Chen family are even in the door. Don’t let us see, and even Awei doesn’t let us take a look. Now who can we ask for besides this arrogance? Sanlang, who else can we ask for?”

Chen Wei can stay in the Chen Mansion, or Chen Gongzao looks at Ran Min's face. What makes Chen Yuan really hate is the people of Chen Gongshen. . . . . . It's really unforgiving, it's really clean to say it! I didn't even let my family enter in three!

In his hoarse questioning, Chen Sanlang lowered his head.

Chen Yuan stared at Chen Rongyuan’s direction, his voice calmed down, and he said in a dumb voice: "This roar is in Taoist temple all day long, but the Taoist temple is held by Langya Wang’s people, and we ran for countless times I couldn’t even see him. It was hard to wait for her here..."

Until he finished speaking, Chen Sanlang, who lowered his head, said shamefully: "Father, it was the wrong boy."

Chen Yuan stretched out his hand and stroked his head, said: "No, it is also because the father saw this scam, he couldn't control the disgust in his heart and stopped himself. It's no wonder you."

After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said, "Come tomorrow morning. How to say that this saucy is also a woman, and it can be done by touting two sentences."

Chen Sanlang nodded, the father and son turned their heads, and walked forward with deep feet.

As the carriage moved slowly, Chen Rong's soft voice came, "The order will continue, and I will see these two people in the future, just drive away. I don't want to see them."

Ten elite guards said aloud: "Yes."

The voices of the ten people are neat and powerful, crisp and spiritual. Chen Rongrao was also the master of other people in the previous life. Now when I hear it, I still feel a sense of supremacy.

She leaned back and looked at the fireworks on both sides of the street quietly, letting a heart slowly return to peace.

At this moment, a strong and powerful drum sound came in front of her!

That drum sound, cool, seems to be coming from the ancient sky.

Chen Rongshun looked away.

Just as she looked up, in front of a dark sky, one point, two points, three points, five or six points, the bright red bright red lights lit like stars in sequence

Chen Rong looked at the lights in the void with surprise, almost suddenly, all the lights in front of her were lit at the same time. For an instant, on the dark sky, a loft composed of lanterns appeared in her. In front of you.

In the attic, under the lantern, a long-legged tall man, like a fairy crane over the sky, a handsome and impeccable young man, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

And the drumming sound was made by the young man. As the drumming sounded, the young man's lean and powerful muscles, under the wide robe and big sleeves, exercised a beautiful rhythm.

Rao is Chen Rong who is accustomed to Wang Hong and Sun Yan, etc., when he saw the young man, he couldn't help but stay. Hearing the screams and cheers from the loft, Chen Gui asked curiously, "Who is he?"

Yi Jingwei looked at the young man with respect and replied: "He is the son of the Xie family of Chen Jun, and the Xie Heting who loves to cover the ancient and the modern."

"It's him."

Chen Rong has heard of it. She nodded, and then she looked away.

Due to the screams of the girls and the heavy drums, her carriage passed slowly.

Before and behind, there was a bustling world. Chen Rong looked up at the white clouds in the sky and whispered: "No wonder so many people yearn for Jiankang."

Walking in front of the left side, the baby-faced Jing Wei Wen grinned and replied: "Yeah, the world is very beautiful, Jiankang accounted for eight points."

He looked at Chen Rong and said with a smile: "The girl's status is different now. If the chance is good, you may be able to contact some more handsome and handsome, and the dragon and the phoenix."

What did he say? Chen Rong glanced at him and smiled without a word.

Without urging Chen Rong on this road, everyone walked slowly. When they stopped and walked like this, when it came to the Spring of Sleeve, the sky was late, and the moon was on the willow.

"Girl, it's here." They didn't know what to call Chen Rong, so they called up the girl after Pingya Shangsuo and others. Arrived?

Chen Rongying whispered, said softly: "I come down and walk."

"Yes."

Chen Rong jumped off the carriage and walked forward slowly.

Walking through a row of woods, her footsteps are a meal.

The five pavilions in the Fountain of Sleeves are empty.

However, on the right side of that pool of water, there is a light like a bean.

Hazy, in the light and dim light, a similarly hazy figure stood quietly.

Wind, rolled up his robe and sleeves, and rolled up around him, rising and falling four or five fireflies.

The moonlight in the sky is like a vent, the white clothes in the water are like a dream.

He turned out that he had been here long ago. . . . . .

Chen Rong stopped and whispered, "It's okay, please step back."

"Yes."

Chen Rong walked forward.

Going to the edge of the lake, a flat boat downloads the floating sink at the foot. Chen Rong jumped down, picked up the bamboo pole, and flew towards the man.

In a blink of an eye, she came to his side.

Looking at him so closely, Chen Rong saw for the first time that this always smiling, graceful and beautiful young man's face had a touch of loneliness.

This kind of loneliness is very shallow, very shallow, very light and very light, but somehow, it makes Chen Rong's heart a bit tight.

She quickly turned her head and re-armed herself.

In the evening breeze and his robe fluttering, he looked at the waves in the moonlight and whispered, "You are late."

Chen Rong pursed her lips. After a while, she was about to say that you did not make an appointment with me. His clear, water-like sound, if there is nothing floating, "This is the first time."

He turned his head slowly, and his clear eyes sparkled in the darkness.

He looked at Chen Rong, and Chen Rong again saw sadness in his eyes.

Chen Rongzhong bit his lip and whispered, "I..."...

Just spit out a word, he reached out to her gracefully, very gentle, as if whispering, "Come, take a tour with me."

Chen Rong hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out his hand on his palm.

As soon as the delicate fingers are put in, he will gently fit. The warm skin touched him, and he gently twitched it.

Chen Rong jumped into his flat boat.

As soon as she jumped in, he lowered her hand and turned to look at the dark mountain in the distance, and said lowly: "Please ask Qing to support me."

Chen Rong lowered his head and bent down to pick up the bamboo pole.

The bamboo pole propped up, and the dinghy dashed out like an arrow, splashing a string of water in the silver light.

After a few braces, Chen Rong looked at him. As if knowing she was looking at herself, he said softly, "A Rong, please listen to the flute?"

Don't wait for her answer, he has taken out the jade flute from his wide sleeve and placed it on his lips to play.

The flute is melodious.

Chen Rong lowered his head, looking at the broken moon in the water, and the reflection of the two. Every time he went down, he shattered the three shadows, and then he closed it again and shattered it.

At this moment, between heaven and earth, only the sound of a flute lingers like water.

I don’t know what tonight.

Slowly, the flute stops.

At this time, the flat boat has swayed into the river. Chen Rong raised her head. She looked at her figure against her back, bit her lip, and whispered, "Why don't you see your servant?"

No one answered.

Chen Rong lowered her head, she propped up the boat intently. At this time, he had gradually entered the mountains, listening to the ape howling from the forests on both sides, Chen Rong said lowly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty asked me."

She lowered her head, smiled slowly, and said softly, "He said, some people mentioned your marriage to him." After a pause, she smiled again, "He still told me, do you want to quietly Set up a decree, he made a large stroke, covered a jade seal, and made me your king's wife."

"I refused."

Chen Rong looked up at him with bright eyes and a clear smile without regrets, "I said, I just married, and I couldn't sit there."

In her clear, uninterrupted gaze, the jade flute was placed on her lips, as if a beautiful boy outside of a fetish, slowly turned back.

In the dark, his eyes were shining brightly, like a galaxy in the sky.

He looked at her. Slowly, he smiled brightly.

This smile, like a spring breeze, swept away the faint lonely, sad, all.

One finger hook~IndoMTL.com~Jade flute into the sleeve, Wang Hong looked at Chen Rong tenderly, his voice was like water, "I know."

He looked at her with a smile, his white clothes fluttered, and Ling Bo wanted to go. "You will not be able to get an hour after being sealed, and your majesty has another purpose."

Chen Rong's eyes widened.

In her curiosity, with an uneasy look, Wang Hong bent his eyes like a crescent moon, "He rewarded three beautiful teenagers and wants to give it to you."

In Chen Rong’s instant wide-open eyes, his clear voice was like a flowing spring, mixed in the river water, and it was very clear and pleasant to hear, "But I didn’t send it...I made Princess Qinglin, Halfway through."

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