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Chen Rong can only bow his head and say nothing.

At this time, Wang Hong leaned forward, his long, white fingers, lightly pressed on Chen Rong’s lips, staring at her, he said softly and extremely: "A Rong Ruo didn't want to say it, silence was, There is no need to find an excuse."

Chen Rong moved her lips. She wanted to say that she had no excuses. She wanted to say that she had such a dream, but she swallowed it.

Wang Hong withdrew his gaze from her and slowly sat down. He looked up and looked at the floating clouds outside, chanting in a clear voice: "Born like Zhuang Zhou Changmengdie, Yinmaheshan... "" He groaned here, his voice suddenly dumb, and he looked at Fuyun's eyes, gradually getting wet.

Chen Rong glanced at him, and then he looked away.

The carriage passed slowly in silence.

On this way, Wang Hong’s orders were issued one by one, and every few days, his own guard came to the ground.

That's it, the team has increased and decreased, decreased and increased, and time has passed day by day.

In a flash, more than a month has passed.

In the past few days, Chen Rong has been in a trance. When sitting alone in the carriage, he would mutter to himself, not knowing what to say.

On this day, Wang Hong saw from a distance that Chen Rong was walking under a camphor tree. The red clothes fluttered with the wind, and his thin waist became more and more gripless.

Frowning, he walked towards her.

When approaching, he saw Chen Rong lower his head and circle his toes on the mud. He took his hand close and asked softly, "What do you think?"

Wang Hong’s voice clearly awakened Chen Rong. She turned back anxiously. Seeing him, she grinned reluctantly.

This smile is a bit trance.

Wang Hong stared at her quietly, and asked slowly, "Qing Qing, why do you think?"

The voice is soft and firm.

Chen Rong moved her lips, she turned her head, and let the long wind blow the messy hair, "I," murmured, she murmured, "I... okay!"

"It's okay?" Wang Hong frowned, staring at her and looked up and down suspiciously.

At this moment, a rush of horseshoes came.

I saw the official road ahead, the yellow sand was long, and the figure of a dozen knights was looming in the yellow dust.

When Wang Hongjing looked quietly, a staff walked forward. He walked behind Wang Hong and looked at the knights who rushed like him, whispering: "It must be the news of Jiankanglai."

Wang Hong did not speak.

In a blink of an eye, the dozen knights had rolled yellow dust and rushed to Wang Hong. Seeing them from afar, they turned over and dismounted, knelt down to the ground, and shouted, "Lang Jun!"

The first one took a breath and screamed: "Lang Jun, Jiawu Ri, Wang estimated Lang Jun married Xie's daughter, Wang Yan Lang Jun married Princess Nine."

After a pause, the man looked up at Wang Hong, and the face of the dusty servant was full of worries. "Now, there are a lot of people in Jiankang City... Xie Shangshu said that Wang Jiaqilang is affectionate, he There is only one Dao, his daughter, who dare not deserve it." After biting his teeth, the man said cautiously while looking at Wang Hong's complexion: "Everyone in the family, after deliberation, will thank them. As requested by Shang Shu, Wang estimated that he married his daughter. Wang Yan married the princess."

Whether it is the daughter of the Xie family or the princess of the Nine, they are all girls who have always been obsessed with Wang Hong, especially the daughter-in-law of Xie Shangshu, but that is the wife's room for Wang Hong in the family. Before he came to Nanyang, this pile The marriage is being carefully discussed.

There is no greater humiliation for a man than the hatred of taking his wife. Although the Xie girl is not Wang Hong’s wife, it is clear that the family has negotiated it. In a blink of an eye, she distributes it to others. It is a naked face!

As a result, as soon as the knight's voice fell, everyone lowered their heads at the same time, motionless.

Wang Hong didn't move.

He smiled softly and listened softly. After the knight had finished speaking, he gently asked, "What else?"

Another knight came forward. He knelt on one knee and said in a deep voice: "The patriarch ordered that he said Lang Jun was still young and needed to be sharpened. The black wolf guard under the name of Lang Jun , Temporarily withdrawn from the clan. In addition, the shadow leaf that was under the administration of Lang Jun was assigned to Wang Jun who was in charge of Lang Jun. He also said that 100,000 acres of land under Lang Jun’s name and 1,000 stores, 90% of which are Gifts from the tribes over the years also need to be withdrawn."

The more the back, the lower the knight's voice. After just a few words, he was sweating.

Chen Rong is next to Wang Hong.

Since the first knight's complaint, she has a bad complexion, and now hearing this, she is as white as snow. Looking sideways, she stared blankly at Wang Hong.

Like Chen Rong, Wang Hong’s staff and guards have changed their faces, and they are also looking at Wang Hong.

But their Lang Jun, at this moment, still carrying his hands, smiling softly. The smiley and gentle look, the unspeakable handsomeness and detachment are the eyes, which are also quiet and distant, and there are no waves. It seems that the two knights in front of them report only a small thing like a carriage.

The staff next to him stepped forward, arched his hand at him, and said with a pale face: "Lang Jun, how is this good?"

He looked at Wang Hong anxiously and shouted: "The patriarch's move clearly regarded Lang Jun as an ordinary child. How is this good?"

In the nervous eyes of everyone, Wang Hong raised his lips gently and smiled.

He turned to look at Chen Rong.

To Chen Rong's white face and black eyes, he reached out and slowly took her hand.

While holding her hand like this, Wang Hong turned and walked back into the carriage.

It was not until he took a few steps that everyone responded: Lang Jun actually said nothing.

The staff stepped forward anxiously and walked behind him and asked anxiously: "Lang Jun, Lang Jun, Lang Jun!"

He screamed anxiously, slowly looking back at Shang Wanghong, smiling with a smile, he froze, and after a while he cried, "Why is Lang Jun not annoying?"

"Annoyed?" Wang Hong's voice was as soft as a breeze, and he smiled leisurely: "Why should I be annoyed, Lang Jun?"

As soon as these words came out, the staff froze.

At this time, a knight came forward, he arched his hands toward Wang Hong, and said with a deep voice: "Lang Jun, the people sent by the tribe are already on the road. They," he gritted his teeth and said loudly: " They came to receive the black wolf guard!"

As soon as the voice fell, the accompanying Qianduo guards knelt on one knee at the same time, shouting: "What should I do, please ask Lang Jun to show me!"

The guards who followed him from birth to death and helped him defeat Murong Ke are the most elite black wolf guards in the Wang family!

At this moment, these loyal loyal to him, the guards who lived and died with him, knelt down there and looked at him.

In silence, Wang Hong slowly turned around.

His soft and quiet gaze slowly swept across the crowd.

The wind lifted the wide sleeves of his robe, and the ink hair that hung down behind him. At this moment, this long, juvenile boy looked like a real man.

He looked at them, his voice said, and said softly and softly: "Why panic?"

It's just four words, but it has a quiet power. For a moment, the whispers and hustle and bustle of the crowds stopped at the same time.

Wang Hong’s mouth twitched, "Everyone has worked hard for many years, and everyone has outstanding skills... Of course, Wang Hong and you can hardly become me. In order to build a Kangcheng city, fight **** and dogs among the nobles? Yaowu Yangwei?"

He usually doesn't speak much, and he speaks very gently. As soon as this rude word came out, all the guards brushed their faces together to reveal their anger.

Wang Hong's sleeves flicked toward the north, and the clear voice was relaxed with clang, "When he can ride the horse in the day, he will meet with the kings!"

The voice was crumbled, and the guards straightened their backs at the same time, shouting loudly with their throats, "Dare not to forget!"

The roar of more than a thousand people broke through the sky and spread far away.

Facing these passionate guards, Wang Hong smiled. He looked at the guard who was kneeling to the front, and said clearly: "Fang Wen, take care of your brothers."

This is the order.

The guard Fang Wen responded loudly: "Yes."

As soon as his voice fell, Wang Hong had already taken Chen Rong's hand away.

Fang Wen looked at Wang Hong’s back and gritted his teeth. He couldn’t help but shouted, “Don’t Lang Jun resist? With Lang Zhi’s wisdom, who can be the enemy in the world? Why didn’t Lang Jun fight for high position, Why don't you lead me to ride the world and leave a name for you?"

His roar was loud and loud, and what he said caused echoes in the mountains, and it was endless.

Thousands of people stared at him instantaneously, Wang Hong did not look back, he never looked back.

He took Chen Rong's hand like this and got into the carriage.

It took a while for the carriage to start.

Maybe it’s because of disappointment, maybe because of loneliness, the guards are far apart.

Walking and walking, Wang Hong gently called: "Come on."

A person approached, his low, dull voice quietly sounded, "Lang Jun."

Wang Hong said softly: "Investigation, in the black wolf ride, Fang Wen is close to whom, I want to know the list of all people who are close to him."

"Yes."

Wang Hongxun thought for a while, and then commanded: "Intimately order, pay attention to all the actions of Wang Wang. Remember, I want to know everything I did when I was in Moyang City last year! "

"Yes!"

"When will the person receiving the black wolf guard arrive? Is Wang estimated to be there?"

"You can meet Lang Jun at about noon tomorrow. Wang estimates that Lang Jun is not here."

Wang Hong pondered for a while, and said softly: "I see. The various matters of this meeting among the family, can you pay attention?"

"Yes."

The man responded and said, "It will be delivered to Lang Jun tomorrow afternoon."

Wang Hong nodded and said, "Got it, get out."

"Yes."

As soon as the man retreated, Wang Hong turned to look at Chen Rong.

He is facing her, leaning her head on his lap~IndoMTL.com~ She looks quiet.

Extending a hand to caress her hair, Wang Hong asked lowly, "What do you want?"

For a while, Chen Rong’s voice came from his palm, "I think, A Rong let Lang Jun bear so much trouble, it will be worth it after it disappears."

As soon as her voice fell, Wang Hong smiled, and said: "Just now with A Rong, A Rong asked me to give you a sword from your back, saying it was worth it. I was sick that time, Depends on you by the lake, you also said that it will be worth it that day... You woman, think hard!"

He didn't wait for Chen Rong to refute, he lifted his head and ordered: "Go faster."

"Yes."

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Today, there is still a power outage for one day, and I didn’t call until more than nine o'clock. Fortunately, I was halfway through the draft last night, and I can only update it now. . . . . . I don't know when this day will be a head.

Finally, ask for the pink ticket. (Mei Gongqing: 115115236)--(Mei Gongqing)