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　　　　Chen Rong's courtyard.

　　Ping Yu was busy greeting everyone, and she smiled with delight. Just now she was worried about the shortage of food, but at this moment, she was fully replenished. With so many silks and cloth, not to mention arranging the courtyard and buying new clothes, it is enough to buy another ordinary house.

　　 looked at the money and looked back at Chen Rong, who was still in contemplation. Pingya felt that her girl was really unpredictable. When she went out with the dagger, she was uneasy and uneasy. She did not expect that the girl would not only return safely, but also be valued by her elders.

　　 Time passes like electricity.

　　In a blink of an eye, the sunset was on the west mountain, and the lantern was at the beginning.

Chen Rong, who was instructed, not only did not close the door, but also ordered the servants to refrain from hustle and bustles, and the whole courtyard was so quiet.

　　 As a shallow meniscus hangs in the sky, the sound of Sheng begins to sound. Flute and other sounds of bamboo and bamboo blend with each other, spreading between the heavens and the earth, exuding a ray of autumn sorrow.

　　Standing in the courtyard, you can hear laughter in the direction of the main courtyard.

　　 Tonight's banquet is actually very important for everyone of the Chen clan. The servants from the north need to tell Nanyang's upper class nobility through this banquet that they are back.

　　 young children, through this banquet, let everyone know that Chen still has such a young girl to be married.

If you don’t have the memory of the previous life, Chen Rong will never refuse this banquet. Not only will she not refuse, but she will also show herself vigorously, trying to make all Nanyang upper class people remember herself.

Thinking of this, Chen Rong lowered his eyes. She stepped on the dead leaves of the forest and walked towards the backward woods of her home.

　　Sky, a bright moon, underground, a figure. People and the moon are the only forms that have existed since ancient times.

　　I don’t know how long it took, Chen Rong heard a footstep behind him.

　　 Brightly lit, several servants stepped into the arch of her courtyard. Before Shang Sou asked, a clear voice came, "Are Chen's Arong available?"

　　Find me?

　　Arong Yiling.

　　Hangsu hesitating, Pingya said anxiously: "My girl is sick and is bedridden."

　　The servants glanced at each other, and one of them said: "Wang Jiaqilang didn't see the girl during the banquet, he asked Master Chen Jialang. Lang asked me to come and invite the girl to come."

　　 paused, and a servant standing in the front shouted: "Wang Jiaqilang is a fairy-like figure, and even the Nanyang King dared not be rude to him. Please also ask your girl to ask her if she still supports If you can survive, you should dress up and see Qilang. This opportunity is really rare."

　　 said this very sincerely.

　　Pingya knew that since this person dared to say so, this must be the case. As he said, this opportunity is very rare.

Unconsciously, she turned to look at the dark place where Chen Rong was.

　　 After watching it for a while, Pingya didn't hear any sound from the dark place.

　　 Sighed secretly, Pingya had to walk outside the bedroom in a fake way. After raising her voice a few times, Pingya turned to the servants. "It's rude, my girl seems to be asleep."

　　 "It's a pity." The two servants who walked in the front performed a salute, turned around and left. It wasn't until they turned around that Pingya found out that these two servants were wearing the costumes of Langya Wangfu! They were the people who were following Wang Qiqilang. No wonder they talked about Wen Wen, and they behaved in a lot of manners. No wonder!

In a short time, Ping Yu felt that she was squeezed in her heart, and when she looked at where Chen Rong was in the dark, there were complaints in her eyes.

As soon as the lights went away, Chen Rong walked out of the darkness, and she ignored the grievous eyes of Ping Yu, and stared at the noisy and busy main hall, saying, "This opportunity is indeed rare."

In the darkness, Chen Rong’s eyes were astonishingly bright.

　　I don’t know how long, Chen Rong suddenly said: "Women, if this is the case, if a girl asks Wang Qiqilang in public, what will happen?"

　　平妪 was startled, she blinked her thin eyes, her face confused.

　　Chen Rong did not look at her, she frowned, and stared at the main hall with her eyes bright. After a while, she murmured: "As long as he doesn't dismiss me too much, as long as he leaves me a little face..."

　　 At this time, Ping Yu finally understood what she meant. She hurriedly shouted: "Girls, no, no way. How can you deserve the Wang Qi Qilang? Doing so will only make you a laughing stock of Nanyang!"

　　Chen Rong lowered her eyes, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly turned and walked towards the bedroom.

　　平妪 is most familiar with her character. Once she looks like this, she knows that her decision has been made. Anxious in her heart, she quickly speeded up to keep up. She reached out to Chen Rong's sleeve and said anxiously, "Girl, don't, don't you. Isn't there any uncle Chen Gongshu? He valued you, If you have something, he will be willing to help."

　　Chen Rong didn’t look back, but said lightly: “He won’t. He gave me ten silk fabrics, and gave him gold leaves, and he has no debt to me. With his character, he won’t.” The meaning is so clear, just help me so once. If tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the King of Nanyang made a request, or other elders insisted, he would be forced to a dead end.

　　 Now, Wang Jiaqilang actually mentioned himself in public. His attention is enough to arouse the attention of King Nanyang. Maybe, a word from Nanyang King tonight~IndoMTL.com~I will be carried into the Nanyang King's Mansion in the middle of the night, and since then, there will be no Chen Arong in the world!

　　No, she must keep all the changes in her hands! Even if only 50% sure!

　　 "Squeak", Chen Rong pushed the bedroom door open, and then her sleeves flicked away, and she cleverly flicked away and dragged her flatly.

　　 This is an hour.

Chen Rong, who came out after an hour, was still the same as Chen Rong, but he changed into the white and yellow and purple suit.

　　 Her long hair is still scattered and she is walking on the wooden foot.

　　 The only thing different from Bai Ri is that she has a gorgeous short sword with a scabbard on her waist. When she was walking, the scabbard covered with beads and the jade pendant around her waist collided.

　　Pingya didn't think that the girl hadn't done anything for an hour. She couldn't help but stare at Chen Rong in amazement.

　　Chen Rong's eyes on Shangping Yu smiled slightly, bent down, and picked up the seven-string piano from one side.

　　 She crossed Ping Yu, walked on the wooden foot ‘dada’, and walked forward with ease. As she walked, the ink on her shoulders fluttered with her steps. The hair tail swayed between her round buttocks. Looking at her back, Ping Kui secretly praised her out of fashion at the wrong time: My girl's figure is really pretty and beautiful. Not to mention the Chen family, it is the whole Nanyang, and there are very few big family girls with such enchanting styles.

　　She froze for a while, and saw that Chen Rong had walked away, quickly hurried to keep up. Just a few steps later, Pingya thought Chen Rong was so stubborn. She must not have listened to her own words. Instead of calling Shang Shou, she hurriedly turned and ran towards the inner courtyard.

　　 And at this time, Chen Rong had walked out of his courtyard in the ‘dada’ walk.