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The knight is also interesting, with a hip flask-shaped hat on his head, wearing a Confucian robe, and a huge axe in his waist.
This nondescript dress, almost immediately, caused a laugh.
The rider stopped his thin horse in front of Wang Hong’s carriage and shook his hand in chaos. He shouted: "Dare to ask who is the son of the carriage? The guard is as fierce as a guard, The horses were as gorgeous as the horses, and the carriages were shaking like a man," the six words "carriage shaking like a man" came out, and the laughter sounded loudly, and the knight also shook his head and said, "I really want to see you!"
Although the voice of this person is muddy, every word spoken is still firmly introduced into the carriage.
Chen Rong, who was pressed under Wang Hong’s body, stiffened for a moment, and she pushed him with a red face, and said in a small voice: "Hurry, get up."
"Why?"
This voice is too lazy. Chen Rong gave him a blank look, suppressing the gasp caused by his sudden movement, and said in shame: "Someone is saying hello to you."
"Is it?"
Chen Rong nodded vigorously and whispered: "Yes. You listen."
Wang Hong nodded.
He smiled softly at Chen Rong, stretched out his smooth arms, and then shook his way through the car window towards the outside, said in a dumb voice: "Reunited with the mountain Jingjiu for a long time, he is practicing the way of joy, and it is destined to change the day. Goodbye."
The noise outside is quiet.
In a blink of an eye, the laughter was fierce, and the roaring whistling noises followed, and the knight said hahaly: "It is reasonable. Someone has disturbed the love of the mandarin duck. It is too shapeless, too shapeless, The blame, the blame." While laughing, he urged the horse to retreat.
As soon as he stepped away, the crowd quickly accelerated and rushed across the laughing crowd as quickly as possible.
In the carriage, Chen Rong blushed to his neck and all had to bleed. She was shy and angry, and she didn’t hear what Wang Hong said just now. She just glared at him, and while pushing him away, she wore a dress in a panic.
Wang Hong leaned lazily on one hand. He quietly admired the beautiful woman in dress and said, "Hugh should be in a panic. The relationship between human relations and the world is reasonable. Even the emperor can't control it." said Here, he chuckled lightly: "Yes, when I was happy with Arong last time, I was blocked by the emperor... Hey, how could Arron not be shy that day?"
Chen Rong knew that the aristocrats in the streets regarded this kind of thing as common. It's unusual for the car to take a look in the carriage. But she still blushed and whispered angrily towards Wang Hong, "Why don't you hide it, and still say it directly?"
Wang Hong’s clear eyes glanced at Chen Rong contemptuously, his voice faintly, "I did everything, why conceal it?"
Chen Rong was very annoyed, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.
Just when she gritted her teeth, there was a loud voice outside, "Well, a powerful guard, I don’t know which one?"
This sound is like a Hong Zhong, buzzing loudly to the eardrum.
A sharp voice replied: "I think it was Wang Xieying and Chen."
The loud voice was dumbfounded and asked, "Wang Xieying Chen Li, is there such a **** warrior?"
Another indifferent voice came, "Frog at the bottom of the well!"
As soon as these words came out, the loud voice seemed a little annoyed. He shouted, "Bah! What are the real men in the family? In my opinion, there is only one person worthy of respect in this world." Before waiting for others to ask him, the loud voice shouted directly: "That man is the white-collar Dao Dao who dared to take the lead in the Nanyang City War."
The indifferent voice smelt heavily, but said nothing.
At this time, another voice sighed: "Speaking of the aunt, it deserves my respect."
"Good, the world is full of fame and fortune. A woman is bloodier than my generation, which is really shameful."
"If I see the woman, I will pay her a courtesy."
"I heard that Her Majesty also likes the woman very much. That day, ten beautiful young people will be stuffed into her house with gongs and drums."
"Ridiculous! Such a character would like to be rewarded like this, Your Majesty is too ridiculous!"
Wang Hong's face became more and more blue in the chaotic discussion, and Chen Rong was also dumbfounded.
She didn’t care if Her Majesty had squeezed her beautiful boy. She just found out from this more and more heated discussion that she suddenly found that she seemed to be more famous? Since when has she become a well-known figure in the streets?
The carriage continued to move forward.
The closer to Nanyang, the more Chen Rong discovered that more people talked about himself. And these comments are one-sided praises. When Chen Rong heard it, he almost doubted that whether he was intelligent, brave, or influential, he had greatly surpassed Ran Min and others and became the well-deserved first heroine in the contemporary era?
In her stunned voice, Wang Hong's low and clear voice came, "Diversion."
A guard responded aloud: "Yes."
With the sound of the wheels rolling, the hustle and bustle drifted away.
Clearly arranged, Chen Rong lifted the car curtain and looked at the smoke and dust rising from the back, and the endless crowd, said dumbly: "When was I so famous?"
Speaking of which, Chen Rong turned to look at Wang Hong and asked softly, "Is it you?"
Wang Hong opened his eyes slowly. He looked at Chen Rong and said lightly: "Don’t be too happy too early. Someone knows that you fell into the hands of Hu Ren. They will write articles on it."
It was really his promotion.
Chen Rong pursed her lips and smiled with a smile: "What do you know? I am a heroine."
Seeing Wang Hong still looking at himself quietly, Chen Rong moved forward. She reached out and covered his lips, and said lowly: "Don't think about it, I am already a good-natured aunt known to everyone in Jiankang, but it fell into the hands of the Hu people, and it was only a humiliation."
Seeing that Wang Hong was still looking at himself quietly, Chen Rong snuggled into his arms and said lowly: "When I returned to Jiankang, I don’t know what Lang Jun would do, what Arong would... But at this moment, Ah Rong has no shock in his life."
When entering Nanyang, it was already night, a guard stepped forward and called, the city gate opened, and the carriage began to drive straight in.
When walking through the city gate, Chen Rong saw the silhouettes on both sides of the street, and many people looked towards it.
The team moved forward steadily.
In a while, the carriage drove into the palace.
The servants had been waiting for a long time. When Wang Hong got off the bus, they bowed back and bowed their heads in unison.
Chen Rong followed Wang Hong and strode into the main courtyard.
As soon as she entered the hospital, she walked a few steps, and came behind him, she whispered: "Just before, everyone looks different."
Wang Hongman nodded casually and said, "The man who trapped me in Moyang City shot."
He turned his head back to Chen Rong, who turned pale, with a slight smile, like a spring breeze blowing, "Don't be afraid, go bathing."
Chen Rong didn’t move. She looked at him and asked her lips: "They, will you say you collude with Hu people?"
She stared at him very seriously and persistently, looking like she had to get an answer.
Wang Hong looked at her quietly, sighed, and reached out to touch her lips, saying: "Moyang City's property is undamaged, how can it be said to be colluding with Hu people?"
Chen Rong was relieved and smiled with a frown, "Then there is no big problem."
Laughing and smiling, she saw that Wang Hong’s expression was still faint, and she couldn’t help but ask carefully: “Is there no big problem?”
Wang Hong patted her on the cheek gently and smiled softly: "Want to do so much, go bathing." After all, he ignored Chen Rong and turned inside.
On this night, Wang Hong still had Chen Rong happy, and then he fell asleep.
Chen Rong came awake in the sound of birds.
Open your eyes and look at the bright sunlight coming in through the screen. Chen Rong covered his eyes with his hands and muttered, "How come you are so tired?" It was not too late to sleep last night, and I didn't get up until now, but She just felt tired.
Beside the pillow, Wang Hong is no longer there. After washing, Rong Chen walked slowly towards the courtyard.
As soon as he walked to the door of the courtyard, Chen Rong saw the servants gather together in groups of three or five, seemingly discussing something. Seeing her step out, they quickly dispersed.
Chen Rong frowned, she knew that all that was left here were servants appointed by the Nanyang Wangs, and that literacy was not high. But in such a group of three or five, there was too much discussion.
Staring outside, Chen Rong waved his hand and summoned a maidservant, "What are they talking about?"
She asked directly, the maidservant was in a hurry, and she lowered her head period and said: "Say, talk about Langjun."
"Qiro?"
"Yes, it is Qilang."
Chen Rong turned his head and asked anxiously, "What is it?"
The maid glanced at her quietly, then lowered her head anxiously and replied: "Everyone outside said, Lang Jun, Lang Jun, for a woman, disregarding the elite lives carefully cultivated by the family. They also said In order to have selfish desires, Lang Jun was involved in insurance and dealt with Hu Ershi Min and Murong Ke several times before swapping out, swapping out..."
She glanced at Chen Rong and couldn't say anything later.
Chen Rong bit his lip and asked anxiously: "What else did you say, keep talking!"
"Yes, it’s ~IndoMTL.com~ The maid was frightened by her hasty orders, and quickly said: "They said, this time, in order to save you, Lang Jun wasted seven hundred blood guards, fifty talented. The staff scribe. He also revealed that the traveling route of City Master Moyang and City Master Qiyang was given to the people of Hu. Fortunately, God blessed me to advance, and the scheming never succeeded. "
After a pause, the maidservant stuttered and said: "They also said, you, you are the reincarnated Chen Lihua's demon. Eternal sinner."
Chen Rong looked outside with a pale face, and after a while he murmured and asked, "Is there any?"
"No, no more."
"Go back."
"Yes, yes."
As the maid withdrew, she secretly looked at Chen Rong. At this moment, she saw that Chen Rong's eyes became bright instantly, and the anxiety on her face also turned into nostalgia and joy. Quickly turned her head to look around, this time, she came up slowly, white dress, graceful smile on her face, a class of elegant and comfortable Lang Jun. (Mei Gongqing: 115115236)--(Mei Gongqing)