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In the courtyard, there is a very ordinary carriage without any logo. Wang Hong hugged Chen Rong and whispered, "Let's go."

"Yes."

Carriage driven.

Originally, there were always a lot of people wandering outside Wang Hong’s courtyard, but this time when the carriage came out of the side door, although some people came towards the carriage, they didn’t care: Dr. Guanglu was seriously injured and dying Do not wake up, at this time, she should not move that common sense. What's more, this carriage is so ordinary that it doesn't even have an escort. No one can imagine that Wang Hong and Chen Rong will sit in this carriage.

Of course, it was not completely unnoticed. Gradually, several people followed the carriage.

When the carriage entered a lane, Wang Hong took Chen Rong out of the carriage and got on another carriage. . . . . . Every laneway changed like this, and after the fifth batch of carriages were changed, there was no one behind them.

The carriage continued on.

The moon gradually rises into the sky. Tonight’s night sky, there is no ray of free cloud, and there is only one moon in the clear and deserted sky. The sky is endless and clear, and the moon is bright and deserted.

In the carriage, Wang Hong lowered his head and looked quietly at Wang Hong in his arms.

With the subversion of the carriage, Chen Rong, who kept his eyes closed, would frown from time to time, revealing a bit of pain. Looking at her eyebrow peak, Wang Hong lowered his head and took a light bite. After leaving a few teeth marks on the raised eyebrow peak, Wang Hong caressed his lips and asked in a low voice: "Qingqing, I How come you are still awake after returning?" He smiled lowly, his lips pressed against her skin, and the laughter was dull. "I have bitten you, do you not stare at me?"

The sound is very fine and very light, seemingly absent, mixed in the night breeze, and in a blink of an eye, this woman is in her arms, and it is deaf.

Wang Hong laughed more dumbly.

The carriage is moving very slowly, very slowly. Every time it is subverted, the husband will look nervously into the carriage.

At such a speed, within one hour, Yufu's voice sounded from outside the carriage, "Lang Jun, it's here."

"En." Wang Hong responded, taking a piece of jade from his waist and waving it toward the outside of the car. Then, ‘Zizy—’ made a loud noise, and the sound of the dumb door being pushed open by gravity came.

The carriage continued to move.

After a quarter of an hour, Wang Hong jumped off the carriage. He raised his head and looked at the moonlight, this quiet and rustic courtyard, looking at the six men and women who bowed to each other, and the twenty guards, asked softly, "Please invite the real person."

One guard responded: "Yes." After answering, he said a little hesitantly: "Yang Langjun, the original real man was fierce and fierce. During these two hours, he has been cursing people. If you let him see the doctor, he will Don’t yell and let out the wind?”

Wang Hong knew what he meant, and he shook his head and said, "Here is too much, let him scold."

"Yes."

After the guard left, Wang Hong took Chen Rong and strode into the bedroom.

Although the courtyard tree house is ordinary, this house is exquisite and comfortable. There were fragrances inside, pink gauze fluttering all over, and a thick green in the window screen drenched the whole world.

Wang Hong held Chen Rong and put her gently on the bed collapse.

He sat sideways on the slump and reached out to clasp her.

Looking at her, he sighed lowly and murmured: "Arong, I was wrong, I was wrong."

His lips twitched tightly.

At this time, a loud scolding came out, "The cure is mine, and the cure is also me! You shameless bandits, haven't you heard of a doctor who can't force it?"

Next, he shouted again: "Which king are you in the Sima room? It's so unbearable to humiliate the old man!" This real person was originally a Confucian student, who had read poetry and books and mentioned Xiaolian, but he was a official for a month. When he didn't arrive, he left the printing, and since then he has been studying hard for medical books. He hasn't been out of the door for three years. The first shot he cured of the terminally ill Liang Liang who could not be cured in the Central Plains. He has more than seventy years of this year, and his first-hand medical skills are perfect, and he was obsessed with practicing alchemy ten years ago.

For this reason, even if he is cursing, he is also creaky, but his voice is loud and his temper is hot.

The people who follow the original real person have always been the only promise, and there is no refutation. They led the original real person to the door of the house and saluted him, saying, "Real person, please!"

The original real person sneered and kicked the door open, shouting: "The old man wants to see, which ignorant thief is posing as a gangster."

As soon as his voice fell, his eyes were fixed by the white figure standing beside the bed.

Wang Hong turned his head slowly. He stared at the original real person with wide eyes and an unbelievable look. He said deeply: "Langya Wang Qi has seen the original real person."

"Seven Kings of Langya?"

"Exactly!"

‘Pedaling Pedaling’ The original real person rushed to Wang Hong with a single arrow step, he lowered his head, glared and glared at Wang Hong, and shouted, "Who is the kidnapping kid, is your Wang Qi?"

Wang Hongyili, said gracefully: "You have to endure your love, and please don't blame the old for the offenses."

The original real person sneered. He glared at Wang Hong for several times and turned his head to Chen Rong.

Looking at Chen Rong, the original real person sneered and said: "This is the romantic Dao that made you desperate?"

Wang Hongyi sun, said: "Exactly."

The real person is still staring at him.

Wang Hong took a deep smile and said with a smile: "Hong Wen Yuan Lao Zeng, if he meets a real husband in this life, he would like to continue his life for three years. Wang Hong is not talented, although there is a danger of conspiracy and deception, then, he plans to trick and tease. Hu Nu, still deserved the words of this true husband. This time, he only asked Yuan Laohong to be bitter and save this woman."

The real person stared at Wang Hong who couldn’t help but frowned for a while and said, "Those people aren’t chewing your tongue, saying that you don’t like Wang Hong to ask for help? How can you be here today?"

Wang Hong lowered his head and said: "If the injured person is Hong, it is possible to die. However, it is the woman who was injured. She is more serious than me, and Hongshi can't bear to leave."

The original real person snorted heavily, and he scolded: "I don't know how to move forward!"

It was such a curse, he still sat down on the bed, and while sitting, the real person scolded angrily: "True husband? Bah, is there such a real husband obsessed with female **** in the world?"

Wang Hong smiled bitterly.

When the real person saw him not answering, he stared at him again, reaching for Chen Rong's pulse.

As soon as he put Chen Rong in his hand, Wang Hong would be motionless, and he just looked at the original person instantly.

At this time, the real person took Chen Rong's other hand.

After putting both hands on the veins, the real person stood up. He brushed off the quilt covering Chen Rong's barefoot and pressed the pulse on her feet.

This process is not long. It only lasts a quarter of an hour, but Wang Hong has been smiling with grace and grace, and the clothes in his vest are completely sweaty.

For a while, the original real person put the quilt back on Chen Rong.

He turned to look at Wang Hong, frowning: "Didn’t Princess Jiu use ‘mianxiu' for her? How could you not see it?”

Wang Hong replied respectfully: "It was never poisoned. The short knife used by Princess Nine to assassinate her, Hong sent someone to steal it midway."

As soon as this word came out, the original real person widened his eyes, his white long eyebrows twisted into a ball, "You know that Jiugong mainly assassinated your woman, how can you not stop it?"

Wang Hong smiled.

The original real person snorted heavily, drinking in disgust, "It must be your little thief who has played a conspiracy. No wonder you all say that there is a danger of conspiracy. The little thief is not a good person."

Wang Hong raised his head and smiled, said softly: "True people are wrong. Good people will never be relied on as heirs by a family like Wang."

The original real man frowned for a moment, shook his head, and sighed: "You are the heart of the owl. Even the woman who is pregnant with your child is willing to start!"

As soon as he said this, Wang Hong stood upright and shook his body. He slowly lowered his head and stared at Chen Rong deeply. Wang Hong’s voice was very hoarse, "Hong Hong was wrong. ... Until now, it is known that this heart will also hurt." If the stone is harder, no, he is wrong at all, he should think differently, he should think differently.

Wang Hong's mouth twitched, smiling and murmured, "My grandfather once said, I'm so cruel... I'm wrong, he's heartbroken at the moment." "

When he said, "Heartache is like a twist", his tone was calm and calm, the smile on his beautiful face was graceful, and his eyes were clear and high, how could he be half distracted. But for some reason, Yuan Lao looked at his white clothes that fluttered with the night wind and couldn't help but believe him.

Although I believed it, I walked to the old man who finished the prescription and took the golden needle to Chen Rong, still sneeringly said: "I will make such mistakes in the future, and regret is useless."

When he heard this, Wang Hong's eyes lit up, and he took a step back and couldn't afford to shake the original old one, trembling: "There is a labor old old one."

The gold needle in the old hand was burnt on the candle, and it was inserted into Chen Rong’s wrist. While twisting, he said, "Thank you woman, by this time, her fine Qi Shen, also gathered in Dantian's lower abdomen... She wanted to keep this baby in her belly."

Wang Hongwen, a corner of his mouth raised, and a glint of crystal light flashed in his eyes. He gazed quietly at Chen Rong, and said lowly, "She has always been like this." In the voice, there was a touch of pride, a touch of satisfaction, a touch of unclear unknown Joy and compassion.

Yuan Lao then put a needle in Chen Rong’s side abdomen, and while rubbing his fingers quickly, he glanced at Wang Hong and said, "You can care about this woman if you care so much. You little The thief really held a high position, I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a curse."

Wang Hongzi did not answer.

As time goes by~IndoMTL.com~ the old old moves faster and faster, and more and more golden needles are inserted into Chen Rong's body. When the nine golden needles gleamed in the candlelight, he had sweat on his forehead and lips closed, where could he talk to Wang Hong again?

I don’t know how long it took, and the old man said, "Okay." He said while pulling his needle.

When he reached the fifth bite, a low, dark "boom" sound appeared, slowly, Chen Rong's eyelids lifted, slowly, she opened a pair of daze Eyes.

Just as her eyes opened, she only heard a thump. Yuan Lao was shocked, and when he looked back, he saw Wang Hong kneeling heavily on the ground. He seemed to want to stand up, his hand on the ground was exposed because of too much force. Rao is always smiling on his face, Rao is kneeling on the ground, his back is still straight, and his grace is still graceful, but he has been able to stand up for four or five times.

Originally, his eyes widened, and then he laughed loudly.

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