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Chapter 153 The Royal Family
Chen Rong frowned slightly, and looked up to Wang Hong instead.
When she looked up, she met her eyes as clear as water, and when looking at her, his eyes were very gentle. Chen Rong quickly shunned his head to avoid it, and asked in a low voice: "Qilang thought, what should I do?"
Wang Hong smiled and raised his voice slightly, "Please angel, please bathe and change your clothes."
Ying Gu heard Wang Hong’s voice, and immediately responded loudly, "Yes."
When Aunt Ying retreated, Wang Hong looked down at Chen Rong. His long, white hands touched Chen Rong’s eyebrows, and the smooth voice, like water, came out, "Don’t be afraid, there is me."
Although the sound is low, it is gentle and infinite.
Chen Rong low responded: "Yes." She gently pushed away Wang Hong and walked forward.
Wang Hong turned his head to the side, his eyes clear and clear, looking quietly at her back. Looking at him, his eyes involuntarily looked at her back. Her back was so straight, it was stiff and straight. . . . . . This stubborn fù.
After taking a bath and changing clothes, Chen Rong came to Taoist Temple mén.
Outside, a carriage sent by the emperor was waiting, and when she saw her coming out of the mén, the **** shouted, "Start the car."
Chen Rong paid a salute to the leading **** and stepped into the carriage in broken steps. Until the carriage moved, Chen Rong looked back.
Wang Hong did not keep up.
Chen Rong looked back.
The carriage pulled out of Taoist temple and into the street.
Chen Rong no longer remembers how long he has not been on the street. . . . . . She knows that her appearance is easy to recruit people, in order to avoid out-of-season branches, has been suppressing the impulse to go shopping.
Where all the carriages of the Tian family go, all pedestrians, knights and carriages give way.
When passers-by approached Chen Rong's carriage, Chen Rong was also observing people passing by through a thin slit.
At this time, the carriage is passing through Cuiliu Lane. This is where Wu Wayue nv's red makeup entertains guests. There are lofts flying with flags of each sèyan, and on the attic, one by one or heavy makeup, or Faint beauty.
The beauties are leaning on Zhu Lan, pointing at the pedestrians below and giggling. Just as Chen Rong's carriage arrived, a beautiful woman took a bi yù Xiao, looked at somewhere in front of her eyes with emotion, and played quietly and resentfully.
Soon after Xiaoyin started, a beautiful woman who looked exactly like her twisted her waist. She leaned against the beauty, with wide sleeves and a light skirt, towards Chen Rong's left yín: "Who is Lang Junyanruyu, leaning against the south bridge of the netbsp; the beauty's voice has a clear rhythm and is integrated in the flute sound , Like a long song.
Unconsciously, including Chen Rong, everyone followed the beauty's gaze.
On the left, the xiao bridge flows, and the willow and weeping poplar.
And under the willow tree, it turned out to be a beautiful young boy standing against a horse. His skin was white, his eyes were black, his netg nose was red, his robe had wide sleeves, and his figure was like a willow. A pair of pure eyes, quietly, looked at the front with a little surprise.
This boy?
Chen Rong could not help but move forward and lifted the curtain to calm down.
This beautiful boy has a slim waist and a beautiful waist, is it just Sun Yan?
How did he come? When did Jiankang come? Yes, he must have come with Ran Min. He is a family, and it would be much more convenient for Ran Min to act in Jiankang.
Thinking about this, Chen Rong could not help biting the net: So, in the short term, Ran Min will not leave Jiankang City? While thinking, Chen Rong reached for the car curtain.
Chen Rong, who was just about to show his face completely and let Sun Yan see it, came to see him. That man was a guard who followed Ran Min all the year round. The guard walked behind Sun Yan and whispered with him. After only a few words, Sun Yan's beautiful face rose, and there was a dignified expression between her eyebrows.
And Chen Rong's carriage has gradually gone away.
Chen Rong put down the car curtain and smiled self-confidently, and said: I am now well-known as Jiankang. If he wants to find me, he can come at any time.
She turned her head and looked at Sun Yan, who was still greeting the Yingying Yanyan in the Red Mansion, her lips flicked up, her heart warmed.
The carriage is heading towards the Imperial City.
The closer to the bustling place, the more wagons around. Each carriage will leave a scent of incense.
The palace is already in sight.
Chen Rong took a breath and took care of the clothes.
At this moment, a stepping song came from behind. Shen and powerful footsteps stepped on the bluestone board, and there was a rhythmic music. In the music, a thick, hoarse voice sang, "The beauty of the Red Mansion is wide-sleeved, Zhu mén wine ruo brews bad."
The singing is extremely hoarse, and it is clearly praising the merits. It can be matched with this hoarse voice, but there is a sense of desolation and helplessness.
Chen Rong turned back.
She is facing back with a hooded back. The back looked up and sang the last two sentences of yín twice before suddenly bursting out loud. The screams were as weeping as weeping, as song as crying.
When Chen Rongzheng looked at himself, the eunuch’s hateful voice came out of the carriage, “It’s the madman in Huanfu who dare to sing these things outside the Imperial City now... You can still live a few days"
The eunuch's voice is a little sharp, and it sounds extremely harsh. Hearing the disgust in his voice, Chen Rong thought in surprise: These two poems didn't curse at all
Almost when Chen Rong thought this way, he saw the mén in front of the palace and rushed over to ride a soot. The knight ran fast, horseshoeed, and nervous.
In a soft place like Jiankang, it is the young nobles who like to be supported by people when walking. When have you seen such a rapid horseshoe?
Involuntarily, dozens of carriages lifted the curtain at the same time and looked at the knight in surprise.
The knight was rushing towards the singing figure.
Smoke and dust are like arrows, approaching. When Chen Rong looked inadvertently, her eyes widened to the extreme instantaneously
I saw the knight who rushed out, when bī was approaching the back of the song, he suddenly bent his bow and arrow, under the eyes of everyone, and coming and going, he met the man’s vest
Chen Rong subconsciously wanted to scream, and she quickly reached out to cover her mouth.
At the same time she made this action, the knight immediately bent the bow like a full moon
"Wow--" whispered
Arrow walks with surprise
In the sharp sound of breaking the sky, a long arrow swept straight out like lightning, and with a'porn' sound, it stabbed firmly at the waist of the person who was singing, the blood flow was like a line, slowly Down.
. . . . . .
The mad, screaming man slowly stood still and turned his head slowly.
The wind blew up his robe and brushed his 1uan, showing a young, beautiful face with clear facial features. This is still a young man under 25 years old.
The young man's eyes are extremely bright. He stared at the knight who came to him with a cold arrow. Slowly, he reached out and pulled out the netbsp; "porch" sounded, and the blood was splashing, the young man pulled the arrow on the vest, and pulled it hard. Down.
There was a wave of panic and crying in the carriage around the blood of ‘Porphy’. Chen Rong heard that a noble in his thirties was shrunk in a wagon beside him. He cuffed his head with his sleeves and wept bitterly, "Blood is bloody... wooh, I'm afraid of blood , I'm so scared of blood." In the cry, the two clothes were half untied, and half of the beautiful maid hurriedly moved up, one hugged her head and the other stretched out her hand from behind, so he held him comfortingly.
After reaching out and pulling the long arrow from his back, the young man stared at the knight, so he stared like this, staring, slowly, he contained the **** arrow into his mouth like this.
In an instant, that blood spilled his mouth.
When the blood was dripping, the nobles around sobbed and screamed louder. In these calls, Chen Rong also smelled a pungent smell. She turned her head to look around, but it was the **** who was welcoming herself. She was fighting with two strands, and his lower body had become the ground. , And a pool of water stains.
The young man put the **** arrow in his mouth and tian. After swallowing a few drops of blood, he slowly took the arrow out.
Just holding the arrow like this, the young man looked at the knight and the direction of the imperial city, almost suddenly, and he laughed loudly.
With his loud laughter, the wound on his back was bleeding like blood, and he blinked, and the one that was covered in green clothes was soaked.
The young man laughed wildly, smiling with two tears in his eyes.
After laughing loudly for a while, the young man shouted, "I only hate that Cao Aqi, only hate that Cao Aqi. If it were not for his fierce fight with Wu Shu, he had exhausted my Central Plains. If he had no virtue and incompetence, he was born If you don’t have good children and grandchildren, you can’t keep the Wei’s mountains and rivers, how can you have today’s pickled world? Or will you let this idiot pile up, and the stupid and incompetent Sima’s dominated the world and lost the mountains? Hahaha”
If he said that his singing was still subtle, what he is saying now is a straight line pointing to the Dang Dynasty
The knight had a red face and a pair of clips, so that when the rider stood up, he bent his bow and arrow again.
Looking at the arrow that the knight raised towards him, Hansensen. The young man laughed louder, and with his laughter, his head fluttered in the wind, and the tall body was also swaying, as the mountain would collapse.
In the laughter, the young man shouted, and he scornfully rolled his eyes at the knight, screaming, "Ergo, I'm so handsome, you don't deserve my xìng life"
In the arrogant, frivolous laughter, the young man's right hand turned upside down, and the arrow in his hand slammed into his mouth with lightning.
"Porphy" sounded, **** arrows heavily netbsp; and at this time, the long arrow in the knight's hand had come out of the string, "porphyrically" netbsp; at this time, the young man was still laughing out loud . He just smiled and smiled, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood.
Blood spit and spit, but the laughter is endless.
I don’t know how long it took, and the laughter gradually stopped. Slowly, the young man's tall body was heavily planted on the ground, unable to move anymore.
And where he fell, the blood flowed like a pond
Looking at the place where the young man fell, Chen Rong in the carriage slowly stood up. She blessed him, lowered her head, closed her eyes, and whispered seriously: "Concubine Zhijun is a Han hero ."
And outside the carriage, there were the yelling, crying, and commanding sounds one after another, "Hurry, hurry, hurry up"
"Why do you stay here? Let’s go." "Woo, I want my mother."
"It's disgusting, so much blood has been shed, and the ground is dirty."
In 1uan’s shouting, Chen Rong heard a muddy voice, “It’s actually killing the clan on the street? Isn’t it forbidden to execute in public? Hey, it’s getting more and more 1uan.”
In a piece of hún1uan, Chen Rong's carriage is already moving.
Soon, her carriage drove past the palace mén and drove towards it.
As the carriage moved farther and farther, the hustle and bustle outside, or bloody, gradually went away, and there was a burst of Sheng music and nv giggling.
The carriage drove across the broad bluestone road and entered a tree-lined road.
At this point, the eunuchs on both sides of the palace are obviously much more. Chen Rong glanced at him, his eyes stagnated.
These palaces are all dressed in red and green, and they are dressed up like Hua Yan. This is still net days, and the clothes on them are already very thin. The wipes under the thin shirt, even the texture of huasè, are clearly shown in her vision.
Chen Rong smelled the strong fragrance from them, looked at the netsè all over, and withdrew his gaze.
The carriage is still moving forward.
When passing through a peach forest with thick green leaves that had never been opened by hua, a sharp cry came from the pavilion on the right, "Whose nv is that?"
The **** questioned, naturally, Chen Rong.
In the group of Chen Rong, the leading **** was wet with kù because of niao. As soon as he entered the palace, he gave Chen Rongjiao to a xiao eunuch, and he left with the support of the eunuchs.
The **** Xiao was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He heard the sharp question~IndoMTL.com~ Immediately, he hurriedly performed a salute and spoke with a smile.
Don’t wait for him to speak, the sharp voice has already bluntly ordered: "Drive the carriage over."
As soon as the command fell, Yufu drove the carriage without saying a word, and drove towards the gazebo.
Inside and outside the pavilion, stood five or six eunuchs nv. A white fat man in his thirties is sitting across the pavilion.
At this moment, the fat white man grasped the arms of the eunuchs on both sides, and his face was covered with netbsp; and under his crotch, there was something creeping under his broad robe. Looking at it again, a slender nv figure appeared. Faintly, you can also see the nv sub head moving.
Chen Rong just glanced, and Xiao's face flushed red. She squeezed the net tightly and quickly looked away.
At this time, the white fat man's feet gradually straightened, and suddenly, he pulled the nv son out of his body, and tǐng his lower body, then stuffed the thing into the nv son's mouth.
Chen Rong squeezed netbsp; At this time, her ear was still chanting the singing voice of the young man who was killed by the Huan family. At this time, she also had a kind of urge to sing loudly. . . . . . This is a desperate impulse and sadness.
The **** didn't know what to say. I saw that the white fat man was feeble and waved tiredly, saying, "Wang Hong's beauty? It's gone, I don't want to see it now."
With a wave of this hand, Chen Rong's carriage turned and continued to drive towards the emperor's place.
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