Mei Gongqing: Quilt? 00 绔? Bifeng? Xuan? Adze 涔? Xuan?
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Middle-aged scribes yín recite while happily enjoying.
Chen Rong holding a sachet in his hand, a heart became a ball. This is sī mutual acceptance. In the past, she could also say that she was close to Wang Qilang. She was to protect herself, but she picked him up last time and took his sachet again this time. Doesn’t it mean that she has already Have you identified his Lang Jun?
Both her hands were shaking, one hand asked her to put the sachet in her arms, but he was the king of Langya, but he was his concubine, and his glory and wealth could not run away in this life. The other hand is pushing back. What about Langya Wangs? Is she worthy? Not worthy, irritating Acacia, the consequences, did she taste it in her previous life?
When I think of the past life, all kinds of beautiful dreams, all kinds of desires to enter the heart, disappear in an instant.
Seeing that the middle-aged scribe turned away, Chen Rongteng jumped off the carriage and rushed towards him.
She rushed behind him, put the sachet into his hands, blessed in a hurry, and said with a trembling: "Chen Arong, the humble person, how can he deserve the Qilang body? Jun or take it Go back."
Speaking of this, she didn't lift her head, turned around and rushed back to the carriage. She apparently rejected others, but she seemed to be running away.
The middle-aged scribe raised her eyebrows, looked at her back in surprise, looked down at the sachet for a while, chuckled, and said lowly: "In this world, there are nv Lang who are indifferent to Qilang?" "Interesting." He said the word "Interesting" again, turned to hum and returned to the temple.
The carriage moved.
Outside the car, staying outside all the time, I don’t know that Wang Yi once mumbled to Chen Gongzeng’s dear Shang Sang, "This Langya Wang Qi didn’t know what to think, neither willing to accept my nv Lang, but also send What kind of sachet is impossible, just want to play with Hu 1uan like this?"
His grunt did not enter Chen Rong's ear.
At this time, Chen Rong, leaning blankly on the slump, his hands twisted into a ball, Qing Yan’s xiao face, was bright and abnormal, and once again appeared a frustrated sè, clearly was broken into a pool of netbsp ; The carriage went outside.
Gezhi Gezhi, the sound of the wheels rolling on the snow, the silver snow light, reflecting the bright moon in the sky, shines on Chen Rong's face and body through the gap of the car curtain.
I don’t know how long it took, she yanked the car curtain open, letting the bitter cold wind blow away the silky heart and the blush on her face.
Gradually, her eyes returned to calm.
The carriage drove to the side mén.
Looking at the big mén arch mén, Arong suddenly said: "Sergeant, let’s go mén."
"Yes."
Sang Soo responded, and drove the carriage around a bend, and turned towards the mén.
As he drove the car, he looked back curiously in the direction of Chen Rong. Seeing the moonlight, in the snow, her beautiful xiao face, her mouth net twitched into a line, seemed extremely stubborn, so she pressed the curiosity at the bottom of her heart and didn't ask.
From the side mén to the front mén, it took half an hour.
After half an hour, Chen Rong’s face, the shame and joy disappeared, his eyes clear.
When the carriage approached the main mén, Chen Rong stretched his head and glanced in the direction of the mén house.
In a few moments, she saw a blue shirt and a gentle Zhang Xiang beside several strong guards.
The carriage slowly approached.
The crowd heard the rolling sound of the carriage and looked back. When I saw Chen Rong, several people's eyes were bright.
Among these people, including Zhang Xiang, he is staring at Chen Rong intently, with a smile on his mouth and an appreciation in his eyes.
Chen Rong also looked back at him.
Chen Rong slowly looked at her with a little surprise in her eyes, Chen Rong slowly smiled at him.
This smile is very charming and bright. In the previous life, Chen Rong practiced the bronze mirror countless times, and he wanted to use this smile to change Ran Min's bad feelings towards her.
This is the smile of the nv person youhuo man.
Zhang Xiang was obviously dumbfounded, and he looked at Chen Rong with certainty. Just as Chen Rong's carriage came closer and closer to him, when he got closer and closer, he suddenly lowered his head and stepped back half a step.
Only half a step, he hid behind a tall guard, isolating Chen Rong's sight from him.
Chen Rong stunned, slowly lowered his head, and retracted his head.
The carriage pulled out of the car.
After walking a dozen steps away from the big mén, Chen Rong looked back. What she saw was still a group of tall guards and a piece of clothing belonging to Zhang Xiang.
Looking at the clothing corner, Chen Rong smiled bitterly and thought weakly: It was too urgent. I'm afraid that my smile will not only make him feel beautiful, but will also be somewhat suspicious and disdainful to me.
Thinking about it, Chen Rong sighed for a long time, and suddenly he was so excited.
Sang-soo heard her sigh and couldn’t help but leaned her head and asked, “Nv Lang, is there any discomfort?”
Chen Rong shook his head regardless of whether he could see it or not.
The sound of the carriage whirling in the dark, singing lonely music in the dark night.
At this time, Shang Sou whispered: "Nv Lang, since Qi Lang is interested, you should marry him. I believe he will protect you and will not let his future wife bully you."
Say so, but in the voice of Shang Sou, there is a daze that he doesn't believe.
Originally, he thought that Chen Rong would not answer. After a while, Chen Rong said in a low voice, "Being his concubine is worse than marrying General Ran as a wife."
Sang Soo immediately replied: "Nv Lang Sansi, General Ran was prepared by the family for Awei. You robbed it and would anger the family. If something happens in the future, there will be no shelter."
Once again, when he thought Chen Rong would not answer, Chen Rong's hoarse voice came, "I won't, old man, I won't." There was bitterness in the hoarse voice.
The carriage returned to Chen Mansion.
The next day was really a big eye. The white sun in the sky caused the snow to melt with the degree of rou's eyes.
The next four or five days have been big eyes.
In the past few days, Chen Rong has been staying in his courtyard, unable to move.
On this day, a maid nv ran over, paid a tribute to Chen Rong, and smiled: "nv Lang, someone outside sent me a post."
Please post?
Chen Rong received the invitation every day. She reached for it and glanced at random.
She was stunned by this glance.
There is a very handsome line of writing on it, "Jiao in the afternoon, the shore of the Yangshui, the side of the lake and the mountain, I have made an appointment with Qing, and hope to arrive again"
Wang Qilang must be Wang Qilang
Chen Rong has never seen Wang Qilang’s handwriting, but he is the only one who has ever met her on the shore of the Yangshui River.
Chen Rong's heart was beating uncontrollably.
Although she couldn’t close mén these days, she could think of that handsome and high-looking face, her eyes light and smiling as soon as she calmed down.
Chen Rong pressed down the lightness of his heart, and since he rejected his sachet, the melancholy who thought he would never meet again was swept away.
She stood up hurriedly, and Xiao shouted blushing: "Seo, prepare the car"
She just called out, and Ping Yu stretched her head over and asked, "Nv Lang is going to leave mén?"
Chen Rong hesitated. She looked down at the invitation on the collapse, held out her hand, and stroked and stroked the line, and then stroked and stroked. , Obviously struggling badly.
After a long while, she slowly looked up and responded: "Yes, I want to speak mén." After saying this, she pressed her hand to her mouth and muttered, "Always thinking before and after, It’s not fun to be alive."
Pingya looked at Chen Rong, who was self-explanatory, curious, and she glanced at the posted post. Although she was a servant, Ping Yu was a ménshì Hou Chenrong. This kind of personal servant is also the face of the nobles. Therefore, at the request of Chen Rong's father, she also learned some words.
When Chen Rong saw Ping Kuai, please post and look at it. His face was red and his heart was 1uan. After reaching out, he picked it up and put it in his sleeve.
She hurried out.
It's noon, and we will arrive at Jiao at the end of the afternoon.
When Chen Rong walked out, Shang Shou was coming. As soon as Chen Rong saw him, he shouted, "Suo, prepare a carriage."
"Yes."
The weather is good.
On Nanyang Street, the snow was gone, the mud was everywhere, only those deep gullies, and some white marks.
Chen Rong reached out and stroked the invitation in his sleeve. Rao refused repeatedly, and the blush still climbed on his cheeks.
Slowly, the carriage drove out of the city mén.
The carriage continued to drive towards Yangshui.
As time went by, the surroundings became quiet, and the vocal sounds faded away.
I don’t know how long it took, but Shang Shou shouted: "Nv Lang, it's here"
Chen Rong put his head out of the carriage.
At this point, she frowned, no one here. Strangely, last time it was here that Wang Hong and Huan Jiulang met them.
Chen Rong glanced around and said towards the figure in front of him: "Sao, go there."
Sang Soo answered, driving the carriage and heading forward.
As soon as she approached, Chen Rong's brows were tightened. She looked at the people and said, "Neither."
Sang Sau also frowned. He murmured, "The heavy snow has just melted and the cold wind in the lake is bone-cut. I said, Wang Hong will not come to the lake at this time."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Rong immediately said, "Sergeant, turn around, let's go back."
She had just spoken out, and a smirk of laughter came from behind the hillside behind the forest. "Beauty is very anxious, came here so early. Nainai, your grandfather was almost a step behind."
Chen Rong was shocked, she screamed angrily: "Sergeant, turn around."
As she said, she moved forward and took the whip that Mén was accustomed to carrying.
"Come on in a hurry."
Laughing this time is a thin xiao man. This man has a pale face and is looking at Chen Rong with a pair of mouse eyes. He laughs and said: "The man said well, it was a stunner. "
His eyes stuck to Chen Rong’s towering preserves, drooling and laughing: "Nainai, I’m so big, I’ve never played such a beautiful nv."
As he spoke, six men quickly ran down the hillside, and the two or three people who had been standing not far away also hurried towards this side.
Sang Sook was shocked. He waved his whip repeatedly and shouted: "Driving-driving -"
Due to repeated cries, the horseshoe turned and rushed forward.
But this ground is different from the city, but it is yellow soil, the snow has just melted, the ground is very muddy, and the carriage is crooked when it hits, where can it run?
When the wheels were stuck in the mud and couldn’t be pulled, the six men were surrounded by four sides, blocking the carriage.
Sang Shou was sweating anxiously, and he shouted: "Driving, driving--" The long whip of his right hand was flicking, and he was desperately netbsp; but the more he was chou, the wagon was more upside down Awesome, he turned to the side several times, almost throwing Chen Rong off.
At this time, the guys had surrounded the carriage solidly, and they didn’t move. They just looked at the scene with a smile yínyín. The man who was the first to speak, a skinny man in his forties, didn’t blink. Chen Rong blinked and said happily: "Why should beauty be afraid? Think of you nv Lang, you can only taste the taste of a man in your life. This time you can enjoy a full meal, that is a beautiful thing, what are you afraid of?"
When the words came out, they laughed, quacked, and yin laughed all over.
Chen Rong put away 1uan’s heart and thought desperately: It seems that God wants to take me. He knows that I shouldn’t live in the world, so he takes me.
Thinking like this, her heart is quiet.
Since the last time he escaped from Moyang City, Chen Rong showed his heart and became really hard. At this moment, I wanted to understand that there was no fear in the thoughts that flowed out of my heart after not retreating.
She squeezed the net and whispered: "Seo, forget it."
As soon as this word came out, Shang Sou was crying loudly. He cried hoarsely: "How can this be good, how can this be good?"
Chen Rong ignored him.
In the sharp laughter of the men, she plucked her right hand and removed the gold hairpin from her head.
Putting Jinchai into his sleeve, Chen Rong raised his whip and said coldly: "It's about to die, but also to drag several people together." Suddenly, she gritted her teeth and said: "It's a pity that that framed me The people behind are unable to deal with it."
His eyes were full of anger, and his voice was harsh and strong. She glared at those people and shouted sharply: "Who made you come and hurt me? Why don't you tell me to make me a ghost?"
Speaking out, Na La yellow-faced man laughed and said: "It's a pity to be such a beautiful person, to be a ghost? It's good to be our maid of justice."
Chen Rong turned his head to look at the thin skinny man and screamed: "Who is the one who hurts me? Anyway, I can't run away, why don't I say it?"
The thin man stared at her high-twisted yùtún, 1ù drooling with yellow teeth, and said, "What we saw was just a bearded man with a northern accent. The man didn't say who wanted it. He is here."
When Chen Rong heard this, he hated and said, "I don't even know the enemy?" The voice was disappointed.
When Chen Rong answered with them, Shang Shou was still crying loudly, and he was shaking with the whip's hand, and he was shaking.
Looking at this kind of Shangsou, and looking at the angry Chen Rong, the men continued to laugh loudly. At this moment, several other people had also gathered around, a total of nine men, took Chen Rong’s carriage, and Chen Rong. The two men blocked a strong one. A total of nine eyes, all yin dirtyly locked on Chen Rong's face, body, the smirk from the grinning, even more and more unbearable.
At this time, Chen Rong turned back and sternly shouted, "What are you crying for? But it's just a death"
As soon as the drink came out, Shang Shou was a choke.
Chen Rong was still staring at him. She shouted: "What is the shaking of your hand? I'm not afraid of death. You are all old, what are you afraid of?"
Sang Seo looked at her, and old tears spread across her. Most of the reason why he is so painful is for Chen Rong. She couldn't bear to fall. Seeing her now a xiaoxiaonv Lang didn't panic 1uan, and felt a little relieved.
Stretching his sleeves to wipe his tears and nose, Shang Shou, like her, also raised a long whip and said with a trembling: "Nv Lang said very much, it's a big death."
Chen Rong saw him finally calm down and relax.
She turned to look at the thieves.
The thief who walked at the forefront turned his eyes to the long whip in Chen Rong’s hands. He grinned his yellow teeth and grinned: "Sister Xiao, this whip is not easy to throw, I think you still put it down Well, I hurt my hand carefully."
When this remark came out, there were laughter again.
Chen Rong sneered, and said: Yes, the whip is hard to dump. But if you really throw it away, you will have the strength to compete with others
The men looked at Yan Li’s moving Chen Rong, and when she saw her whip held firmly, the laughter grew louder.
A black skinny man came out from the crowd, striding toward Chen Rong and yelling: "Nainai, I can't wait to get close to the beauty."
When speaking, he and Chen Rong are getting closer and closer, gradually, five steps, four steps, three steps, two steps
The black skinny man stretched his right hand and pulled at Chen Rong’s horsewhip, grinning: "Beauty still give it to me, quack."
As he spoke, he took Mao's hands to Chen Rong's wrists.
At this moment, "clap--" sounded, and the whipping sound from the long whip over the air sounded, and in a blink of an eye, a whip shadow struck the man like a snake, and struck like lightning
This whip is accurate and heavy. Where can a nv Lang with his unrestrained power wield it?
The black skinny man was shocked. He instinctively avoided the side and wanted to let it go.
At this moment, the whip has arrived
The dull sound of "slap" long whip into rou, suddenly sounded. Accompanying this noise was the sharp scream of the man.
His screams had just sounded, and he only heard ‘slaps—’, and the sound of whip whizzing across the sky kept coming. Every time the whiplash flashed and sounded together, there was a scream.
"Wow--" There was a burst of red sè rising into the sky, blood screaming in the fountain, a scream that only came out when people were dying, and suddenly came out of the air, shaking the eardrums of everyone.
Next, I heard ‘bang——’ and a heavy object fell to the ground.
Everyone was shocked.
All sounds are gone.
Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at the choking body on the ground silly. The neck tube of the body has been broken by chou, and blood is still flowing out of the neck, and on the ground, the muddy and the blood pool are hún, which is particularly shocking
Shoot, everyone looked up at Chen Rong.
What they saw was a beautiful face that was cold and unusual, without changing his face. This noble xiao aunt, in such a situation, not only did not panic, but also used such a thunderous means, she was born; will she not faint when she sees blood?
In mí1uan, some men have stepped back involuntarily.
At this moment, Chen Rong’s vigorous drinking made Shang Shou sober, “why are you still stunned? I rushed out”
Sound, murderous.
Sang Seng sternly responded involuntarily: "Yes." His whip waved and drank quickly.
Maybe it’s because Shang Shou is calmer than before, maybe it’s luck. The horse leaped, dragging the carriage out of the muddy pit, and rushed to the solid stone road ahead. After all, this place is where nobles like to play. Most of the roads are covered with gravel.
As soon as Chen Rong’s carriage rushed out, the front-most man was furious and hissed, "He who caught her nainai, caught her—"
The last sentence is already roaring.
The men were sober.
At the same time they made a howl and pounced on Chen Rong and pounced on the carriage.
Sang-soo on the seat is sweating. He couldn't care about wiping it, he cried hard while chooing the horse hard.
And Chen Rong turned his head to meet the men. Every time someone rushed up, she lashed out with a lash.
On her horse whip, she was dripping with blood, and in the sunlight, there was a dazzling death light. Therefore, she threw it away violently and heavily, that is, the bandit would evade in a hurry.
This time, their temptation is slow.
After so slowing down two or three times, Chen Rong's carriage has rushed out five steps.
At this moment, one of the men shouted: "You can't let this aunt escape. You must chase after her"
As soon as the voice fell, the collar came awake and he shouted: "Go riding, nainai, we still have horses."
Speaking out, the men awakened at the same time, turned around and ran towards the place where they had just hidden.
But within half an hour, six horses appeared in Chen Rong's field of vision at the same time.
Chen Rong looked at and shouted to Shang Seng: "Sao, pay attention to your feet, don't overturn your car."
She thought that as long as they didn’t roll over, they would have a silver lining.
Sang Sou shouted: "Yes." Chen Rong's calmness infected him. His answer at the moment was loud and steady.
So, the carriage drove straight forward, and behind the carriage, six horses came running.
The man’s collar chased the horse while screaming, "Chong ah-nainai, even a xiao aunt can't deal with it, and even died, this breath must be spit out anyway"
The other five should be co-authored at the same time.
Their shouting and shouting, hún, with the cold wind, swept into Chen Rong's ear.
Chen Rong squeezed the net and stared at those people in an instant. The cold wind blew her away, blowing her eyes.
Her heart was always tight, her eyes blinked without blinking.
At this time, Chen Rong was faintly thinking: Fortunately, there was a song from Moyang City, otherwise, I won’t be so calm today.
The carriage is still running.
Six horses are still chasing crazy.
Originally, those galloping horses should be able to catch up with the carriage because of their light weight. But their degrees have been separated by twenty or thirty steps, and they haven't kept up.
No way, their horses are so skinny that they can be seen. Chen Rong's horse is a strong horse selected by jīng.
Half an hour has passed.
The distance between the two parties is now fifty steps away.
Chen Rong’s horse was originally a good horse, but it’s just that it’s been a good practice these years. In terms of endurance, it is far better than the six horses that can't even eat chestnut rice, and can only eat grass and taste poor horses.
Looking at Chen Rong’s carriage going farther and farther, the gangster yelled, and he shouted: "The chase must be overtaken. Aunt Xiao who has such a big but big butt, can play a jolly after catching up"
As soon as these words came out, the five gradual retreats were moved. They shouted, the whip lashed, the toes kicked, and Zemaga.
The bandit was still shouting, "Do you think about the beauty who was stripped into Aries, is it enough? Ah? Chasing"
In the roar, a man shouted against the wind: "Boss, our strength is enough, but the horses don't understand these, they can't run"
Another man also shouted: "Nainai's, it's a must to go back to chou to die. Even the carriage can't catch up, so how can raising it?"
The cry blew down in the wind, and Shangshou jīng was so excited, he said happily, "Did nv Lang hear? Have you heard? They can't run, they can't run."
Chen Rong kept looking back and staring at those people, and the conversation blowing in the wind naturally fell into her ears. She shivered and responded: "Yes, yes, old man, hold on to us again. It's safe."
Sang Sook laughed.
He flicked again.
The carriage accelerated by another two points.
Gradually, the people behind were farther and farther apart, farther and farther away, Rao was that their screams could not stop the wind, and the whip chou crackled, but the horsepower was still getting weaker and weaker. It is getting slower and slower.
Gradually, the distance between the carriage and them has been a hundred steps away.
Gradually, their faces have begun to blur, and the voices they cried out have become inaudible.
Chen Rong was overjoyed and looked back.
She shouted: "Sao, we are safe."
Sang Sau chuckled and said, "It's safe, it's safe." Finally, there was crying in the voice.
Chen Rong also had red eyes.
At this moment, her eyes glanced and her face slightly changed, screaming angrily: "Sao, where is this?"
Sang Sook was surprised and looked up.
At this point, his old face is also pale. In front is the boundless ancient yellow dust road, on the left are mountains, and on the right are barren fields. Where is Nanyang City in this place?
Chen Rong looked at the sun, and Shen Sheng said: "Sao, we are going the wrong way."
Sang Soo responded panicly: "Nv Lang is the old slave's fault, the old slave's fault." Before he could continue, Chen Rong had categorically ordered: "The matter is here, don't say more So, since those people didn’t catch up, we will take a moment and wait until we see the direction clearly."
Sang Sook responded and stopped the running horse.
The two jumped off the horse and looked around. In this place, there is no side in front, no barren hills, no people, and the fields are empty.
Sang Sook looked at it and shouted to Chen Rong: "Nv Lang, I'll go to see that hill. By the way, look for anyone."
After running, he ran forward.
Chen Rong quickly stopped him and said, "The horse walks faster, old man, let's go together."
Shang Shou took a meal and immediately reacted, it was impossible to leave Chen Rong alone here.
So he responded, got on the ride, and drove the carriage forward.
Chen Rong opened the curtains on both sides. After looking around for a while, he looked at the sun and said with emotion: "Fortunately, when we came out, it was noon. Looking at the sun, it would be dark for another hour and a half. , We have to return to Nanyang City before dark."
At such a moment when Hu Bing went south at any time, Nanyang Chengyihe turned off mén on time. If they can't rush back before dark, they have to spend the night outside the city, and outside the city, there are many migrants gathering.
Sang Sau also thought of this. He flicked his whip and drove it up.
The carriage hurried forward.
It took two quarters of a minute before they came to a mountain higher than the mound. There is no way, this mountain is gigantic, and it seems very close, but it is very far away.
As soon as the carriage arrived, Shang Sou jumped down and hurried toward the mountain.
Chen Rong didn't move. She brought the horse to a grassy luxuriant spot. While letting the horse eat the grass, she looked anxiously at Shang Shou.
After a quarter of an hour, Shang Shou came down.
His face is very bad. Looking at Chen Rong, he said in a hurry: "The mountains are short, looking up at the top of the mountain, and you can't see Nanyang City."
Crying in his voice.
Chen Rongxin tightly netbsp; she said in a deep voice: "Sao, don’t be afraid, we think about it, we have to think about it."
She jumped into the carriage and looked around.
At this time, Shang Shou shouted: "Nv Lang, it's time for dinner, we can see if there is any cooking smoke around."
Chen Rong thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Today, there are too many refugees outside the city of Nanyang." She meant that there was cooking smoke, and I was afraid that the refugees would also be lit.
Sang Shou was anxious. He panicked, "Nv Lang, nv Lang, what can I do?"
Chen Rong is not a good-tempered person. He was so angry at him, she shouted: "Ask me what to do? How can I know what to do?"
Sang Seo was stunned. Slowly, he lowered his head.
At this time, Chen Rong ordered: "Get on the carriage, if there are refugees coming, we can throw them away."
"Yes."
Sang Seo responded.
In a while, Chen Rong ordered: "Right, is Nanyang City not the south, let's go a little further along the south." She thought, no matter what, there are no Hu people from the south to the south, that is certain. As for the refugees, I am afraid that the more they go south, the more they will be. . .
Sang Sook responded, waved his whip, and headed south.
Walking and walking, the sun gradually tilted westward.
Walking and walking, the two were already upset.
On the left, there will always be endless mountains, and on the right, there will always be barren fields. The official path ahead is empty, and can never reach the side.
In a blink of an eye, the sun gradually sets west.
At this moment, Chen Rong whispered, "Suo, don’t have to go."
Sang Sou turned back.
Chen Rong turned his head, looked at a mountain depression, and raised his finger, said: "We haven't seen anyone for so long, indicating that it is safe here. Sou, that place is good, we will spend the night here Come on. Think about it tomorrow."
Sang Soo said urgently: "But nv Lang, such a deep mountain, what if there is a beast?"
Chen Rong snarled and shouted at him, "What do you say? The sky will be dark, and Nanyang City will be closed. Now even if we know the direction, we will not be able to enter"
Sang-soo was dumbfounded. He lowered his head again, flicked the horse whip, drove the carriage, and walked into the depression Chen Rong said.
Turn on a xiao mountain **** and enter the mountain depression. This mountain is very shallow and very small, with a two-person high hill in front and a high mountain behind. There is only room for five carriages.
Chen Rong jumped down, she looked around and murmured: "It's winter, there should be no beasts." That is to say, she knows nothing about the beasts' living habits. , This is nothing but self-consolation.
Looking at the only exit in the south, Chen Rong whispered, "Sao, shall we block this place with stones?"
Sang Sook looked at her and asked, "Is the wind blocked?"
Of course not. Chen Rong was preparing for the fire and suddenly thought: If someone is here, what is the use of blocking the stone? It can still be moved away. Besides, if someone and the beast come down the hillside, they can still drive to escape and block it, only blocking their own carriage.
Thinking so, she shut her mouth shut.
God, it soon became dark.
Chen Rongkui was in the carriage, and Shang Shou was sitting on Yujia. The two listened to the wind and grass outside while they whispered something.
At such a quiet time, the beasts roar from the mountain, the worms chirp constantly, and a gust of cold wind blows, with a noise that seems to be able to breathe.
The more you listen, the more frightened Chen Rong is.
At this moment, Shang Shou's voice came out, "Nv Lang, are you afraid?"
His voice was a little trembling.
Although Shang Shou is no longer xiao, he is a domestic slave. He has been in Chen's mansion since xiao.
At the moment, Chen Rong whispered back, "I'm fine."
After a pause, she ordered: "Don't talk, listen, is that the sound of a horseshoe?"
In silence, Shang Sou replied after a while: "There is no sound."
"Oh." Chen Rong's answer filled with a sense of not knowing whether it was lost or relaxed.
At this time, Chen Rong did not know that in Nanyang City, more than two hundred guards drove to the mén of the city with a carriage in between.
Beside the carriage, a servant approached recently, and he whispered to the person in the carriage: "Lang Jun, but it is an old servant's guessing words, because such a xiao thing used up a token of the Nanyang King, Not worth it."Because Hu Bing will go south every day, the sky will be dark, and the square city mén will be closed tightly, no one can get in. Only a very small number of families, such as Wang, can get three tokens and have three opportunities to enter and exit Nanyang City at night. This is because there are people here in the Langya Wang family. Such as Chen Fu, there is only one such token.
A moment later, a clear and pleasant voice replied faintly: "It's not a word of guessing. I haven't given her a post." The person speaking was Wang Hong.
With a whine, he lifted the car curtain.
Looking at the flow of people outside, and the last trace of the last sun in the west, his beautiful and elegant face still has a faint smile, "I asked her to meet in my name? I don't like this kind of thing."
The servant nodded.
At this time, the team has arrived at the city mén.
The city mén has long been closed. The servant immediately stepped up and raised the token, shouting: "My Langjun is Langya Wanghong, there is an urgent matter to leave the city."
A defender of Ménxiao immediately approached and was about to refuse. The servant held up another token and threw it under his feet with a snap, saying, "This is from the King of Nanyang to Langjun." /
The xiao officer picked up the token and looked at it, immediately arched his hands, and said aloud: "Yes, please, Langjun"
Carriage driven.
Dozens of horses disappeared into the dark.
The city’s ménxiao officials looked at their distant figures and muttered, "Langya Wanghong? There will be war again, but such a person will leave this city regardless of the night?"
Two hundred personal horses, with a uniform pace, Shenjun’s horses, still wiping their shiny knives and guns, as soon as they appeared, those refugees shrunk on both sides of the road, whether they heard the sound of horseshoes, or looked at the figure Yes, they stepped back. Avoid the corner and watch them go away.
Soon, they came to the shore of Yangshui.
Wang Hong glanced at the 50-acre lake and ordered lightly, "Separate fifty people and walk around the lake to see where there are unusual footprints, horseshoe marks, and wheel marks. Also Yes, if you see someone, ask it."
"Yes."
Fifty horses lead to leave.
A quarter of an hour later, five horses ran towards him. A young **** had just jumped off the horse, and he said, "Lang Jun, two hundred steps away, there is a carriage, the footprints of nine people, and some marks of human blood and corpses falling to the ground."
Speaking of this, he paused and looked at Wang Hong with fire.
Wang Hongjun’s beautiful face flickers in the light of the fire, but it looks like people, but like the smoke, what can he see?
His youth **** continued: "The carriage was once stuck in the mud, and then it ran westward. The footprints of the carriage were followed by the footprints of eight people, followed by the horseshoes of six horses. . This horseshoe mark came down the slope."
He closed his mouth here and looked at Wang Hong.
Wang Hong nodded in the light of the flickering torch, and said: "It must be her no doubt, instructed to go down and follow the mark."
"Yes."
The horseshoe rolls and the wheels roll.
The youth escort, obviously a veteran of tracking, he drove the horse to the forefront, jumping down every few dozen steps to observe.
In a moment, he drove his horse close to the carriage and said to Wang Hong: "Lang Jun, those six horses are so powerful that they have not chased it. Only the carriage went in that direction."
He pointed forward.
Wang Hong pulled the curtain down and said lightly, "Got it, let's go."
"Yes."
The horses ran again.
The youth **** still walked ahead. He walked a hundred steps, then jumped down to take a look, and then led the horse.
After walking for an hour like this, the young guard pointed to a carriage mark and said, "They stopped here for a while and then headed towards the mountain."
"Continue."
"Yes.
After a while, the youth **** stopped. He turned to Wang Hong and said, "Lang Jun, the carriage is near here."
After a pause, he seriously asked, "Do you want to call their names?" This is in the middle of the mountains. As long as it is called, it is an echo burst, and people can be found quickly.
Wang Hong smiled while the fire was shaking.
This smile is a bit mysterious, a bit cunning, a bit lazy.
I saw him lift the curtain of the car, jumped down, and walked towards the young guard, while laughing lightly: "What's the name? I thought she was terrified enough."
The youth guard did not understand what he meant.
Wang Hong jumped onto the horse of another guard and said to the young guard: "Go, find her."
"Yes."
The youth guard responded, looking at Wang Hong suspiciously.
After a while, he responded and drove forward.
This time, every few tens of steps, he will observe. And Wang Hong drove the horse and followed behind him.
In a while~IndoMTL.com~ He came to a place, pointed his finger inside, and whispered, "Lang Jun, it might be there."
Wang Hong responded, and he listened with his ear, slowly, the net angle slightly hooked, and a small smile appeared.
After squinting for a while, he whispered: "You come forward, heavier footsteps, when someone comes out, there is no need to greet, just pick a direction to play around."
This time, the young guard understood it. He laughed and squeezed his eyes down to Wang Hong, saying, "Lang Jun wants to be beautiful under the sense of beauty?"
Wang Hong, who was carrying his hands, the figure was extremely high and ethereal, and extremely pure, answered him with a light smile: "Let’s promise? It’s not easy to use her xìng style, but it’s touching the beauty. It's possible to give each other a favor, but it is possible."
When the young guards heard this, they laughed, took their steps seriously, and walked towards the mountain.
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