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Looking at the tightly closed portal, the women looked at each other. Slowly, he blushed with rage, and the dozen court ladies had tears in their eyes and their faces were panic-stricken.
They cannot be sent back.
Something as simple as this is so difficult to get here? There is neither a tough maiden nor a brother of officials and nobles behind Chen Arong. She looks so good. How can she be so arrogant?
This Chen arrogance is so arrogant, her two sons are also unscrupulous, why is Wang Qilang like this butler?
Following the floor, they looked and looked for help.
His face was ugly. After a while, she waved her sleeve and ordered: "Go." It seems that this matter still has to go through Qilang. Huh, it turned out to be a trivial matter in the house, but it was really funny to alarm the head of the family.
After placing the ladies in Fufu, they walked around and walked towards Wang Hong's place.
At this time, several girls came around. After greeting him, a girl frowned: "I don't know, how can Chen's Arong be so arrogant?"
Grit your teeth.
At this time, another girl said thoughtfully: "Actually, the ancestor Wang Gongzhu..."
Don't wait for her to finish, she interrupted her and sneered: "Yes, whether it's my royal family or the Xie family, some strange women who don't want their husband to be concubine are us, and they don't have a good temperament Yes. But, she Chen Rongpin? No talent, no virtue, no appearance, she climbed the Qilang, already open eyes. Climbing him, but also want to monopolize, it is ridiculous"
She flatly said: "Women like that, I don't even disdain at a glance, she still behaves like this, I have to speak out."
Let’s talk, they just look down on Chen Rong from the bones. In this age when the gate was born to decide whether to be noble or not, Chen Rong was originally a woman they didn't even mention. Such a woman enjoys everything that they can hardly enjoy, monopolizing the person whose best daughter wants to monopolize the family. This feeling is simply humiliating for them.
Think for a while and say: "Let's find Qilang first."
Finally, together with the girls, she twisted her waist and walked towards Wang Hong.
On this side, Chen Rong closed the door and just stepped into the steps. He only heard a bang and fell alone into the courtyard.
Chen Rong hurriedly turned around, and this time, she widened her eyes.
Towards the boy wearing a wooden mask and a long black sword holding a long sword, Chen Toler smiled and said, "Xuan'er, what are you?"
Wang Xuan strode in front of her.
He stood on the floor, wielding a long sword in his hand, and said in a clear voice: "Mother, how do I look like this?"
Chen Rong said with a smile: "Okay."
She walked in front of her son who couldn't help herself, reached out and took off the long sword in his hand, and said softly: "But Jiankang people always don't like dancing with swords."
Looking up, looking at the son with the phoenix under the mask, Feng Wan laughed: "Your father is back, shall we ask him how is it?"
Wang Xuan nodded.
He was pacing in the courtyard, and he said: "Mother, the baby thought and thought, I think I look like this, and if I grow up, I can change it."
His eyes looked at her brightly and said, "From now on, the child will be diligent in martial arts and will practice the art of killing. The child thinks that this pink jade demon color, if it is paired with dignity and murderousness, will definitely be much better. "
Chen Rong's eyes listened to her son's words brightly. After a while, she smiled and said, "Yes, whatever my son wants."
After a pause, she said lightly: "You don't need to care too much about you being the son of the Tanglang Langya Wangqi. If you don't want to care, who dares to care?"
Wang Xuan heard that, his eyes lit up. He lowered his head and frowned again in the courtyard.
At this moment, he heard his mother say: "Xuan'er, you put on the hats and walk with the mother outside to see the Jiankang City today."
"Okay."
When Chen Rong came to the carriage, Wang Xuan retreated from his husband and sat on it. Seeing Chen Rong, he squeezed the bucket, and the gray robes he had changed were too wide. The wind blew empty, and seemed much thinner than usual.
Sitting on the seat, Wang Xuan ricket on his back, the whole person converges and looks like a look. Looking at his son's changes, Chen Rong thought happily: Xuan'er could do this, and he wouldn't worry if he went outside to practice.
The horse whipped and the carriage started. In the first few rounds, the carriage was a bit upset. After a while, Wang Xuan's carriage was already driving like a car. This was not the first time he drove a horse. After deciding to ask him to go outside to practice, Wang Hong asked him to learn to ride a horse.
The king’s palace is huge, and the mother and daughter walk through the nearest side door. When I came to the side entrance, I saw a tall and thin man in front of him, standing a few familiar figures.
Looking again, among those figures, Wang Wulang and his father, two dressed sisters, were moved southward. I didn't know that they were asking for help, and they whispered in a low voice.
I haven’t seen it for ten years, Wang Wulang has become fatter, and his whole face has a bit of a sense of urban chauvinism.
After saying a few words about the matter, he waved his sleeves, turned around and left, leaving Wang Wulang and others empty.
Watching the figure in charge of the far away, Wang Wulang's two sisters glanced at Chen Rong, an extremely ordinary carriage, thinking that he was a servant going out, and he didn't care. He just exclaimed: "Father, we've arrived in Langya Wang's? Okay, so big, so beautiful."
Another sister turned to look at Wang Wulang and said, "Five brother, that Chen Arong wanted to marry you, you still don't look down on it. I knew she could marry Langya Wang, back then You should be close to her."
Wang Xuan raised a brow when she heard this mediocre and humble woman mentioning her mother in this tone.
With a snap, he drove the carriage to the crowd.
Wang Wulang, who heard Chen Rong’s name, raised his back and smiled smugly: “Yeah, who would have thought that the tempting lady back then had such luck? I knew I would marry myself back Have fun..."
The play word was just written, and I only heard a crackling sound, a long snake ran across the sky and threw it heavily on Wang Wulang's cheek
In the scream, "Wang Wulang" was pulled backwards by the long whip, and his mouth was one. He spit out a blood foam and two Bai Shengsheng's front teeth
A few people did not expect this to happen, turning their heads one by one angrily, not far away, and the servants of the Wang family also hurriedly came because of restlessness.
Just when Wang Wulang’s father took a step and was about to scold, Wang Xuan took off the hat on his head slowly.
His face was so revealing that no matter how many people were in front of him, or the servant guard who came over, he was dumbfounded.
Facing the eyes of everyone with dementia, Wang Xuan's mouth was raised. He drove the carriage and took two steps forward. He came to Wang Wulang, he did not get off, so he turned the **** whip towards the king. With a finger on Wulang's face, he said cleanly and coldly: "Crawl out from here"
His long whip pointed at the side door and his voice was as hard as iron. "If I don’t want to crawl out step by step, I will only take you one leg and one tongue"
The boy’s voice, crisp and indifferent, the boy’s manner, born and noble, Wang Wulang and others looked at the servants around him and saw that they all performed salutes to the boy. How could he not understand that his identity is unusual?
For a while, a woman’s bitter scream came, "Why?" She was scared and stubbornly stared at Wang Xuan, shouting, "Who are you, for treating us like this?"
"People?" Wang Xuan smiled faintly and said, "I am Wang Qilang's son."
After throwing out these words, he flatly shouted: "Climb, climb for me immediately"
Wang Qilang's son?
He is the son of Wang Qilang?
Jiankang, who has been talking about these days?
It seems that he is really, except for him, who has such a look? Obviously a teenager, but he looks even more demon than his charming mother.
In anger, fear, and resentment, Wang Wulang heard the voice of his father, "Climb."
After throwing out this sentence to his son, he seemed to be ten years old at once, raking his waist, and slowly walked out of the side door.
Watching Wang Wulang climb out of the side door, Wang Xuan smiled. In the timid and uneasy eyes of everyone, he turned his head slowly and said to Chen Rong: "Mother, let's go."
Mother? Inside is Chen Rong, who was once so mean?
Wang Wulang and others who are indifferent, watched the carriage go away. After a long time ~IndoMTL.com~ He heard his father tired and said: "Goro, don't remember this hatred, this hatred is useless...Langya Wang's son-in-law is not something we can look up to. Your humiliation is also caused by taboos. Remember, Chen Arong is not the object of you and I can talk about."
Finally, he glanced at the two daughters with wide eyes, then stared at Wang Wulang, and said, "Remember?"
When he saw his son nodding hard, he was relieved silently: Wang's family has its own internal rules. Although he is also surnamed Wang, he is also a small patriarch, but it really offends people who cannot be offended, and some people come forward to clean up themselves. Speaking of which, it was still good for my son to be beaten on the spot.
Wang Xuan was still pondering until he left the gate. After a while, he called: "Mother?"
Chen Rong Qing Ying said.
Wang Xuan said in a low voice: "These people only nodded to the servant, respectfully prepared, but the guard servant next to them, they did not dare to neglect."
He frowned, and said slowly: "Mother wasn't what they could look up to, but these people, but they sneered unscrupulously. Such humiliation, children can't bear it."
After a pause, he said: "Mother, the baby needs to stand up for you"
For a while, Chen Rong's moved, satisfied voice came, "En."
She knew that her son said well, that he became Wang Qilang’s wife, that he received his wholehearted love, and that he gave birth to three excellent sons for him. In some people's eyes, it is customary to look at her with the previous eyes to despise her.
Whether you live in Jiankang or not, this prestige is valid.
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