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　　　　 This person, Wang Hong, is plain, gentle, and elegant, and the **** of wind is elegant, so that people who get along with him are like spring breeze.

　　 But at this moment, Chen Rong didn’t have to look up, he felt his extravagance from the high gate and big valve!

　　 Wang Qilang stared at Chen Rong motionless. After a while, he smiled, turned his head, looked at the bright moon in the lake with his hands, and said lowly: "Just before, do you want to go to the lake?"

　　 "No!" Chen Rong quickly raised his head and replied: "Now that he is born, it is a gift from God, and Chen Rong never dare to give birth to death!"

　　She was talking happily, suddenly facing the moonlight, Wang Hong's high and clear, like all clear eyes, could not help bowing her head again.

　　Chen Rong gave her right hand a heavy grip, making her palms tingled with nails. She turned around and looked at the rippling lake like Wang Hong, and whispered, "I just saw the water in the lake. I am young and beautiful. At that moment, it seemed that when I returned to the white hair, the reflection in the water was only a phantom, and I couldn't help but want to keep it."

　　 When she said this, she finally recovered her peace. So, Chen Rong raised his head and bravely looked at Wang Hong.

　　 Under the moonlight, Wang Hong wide robe with big sleeves and high crown and belt. Obviously it was a plain robe worn by the common people, but on his body, there was no such charm as jade like moon.

　　Chen Rong looked at him, his eyes straightened.

　　 finally sober, she met Wang Hong's gaze.

　　His eyes are just like those moons, the high and the clear in the clear, very close, but very far.

　　Four eyes met, Wang Hong raised his mouth, and said slowly: "Chen Arong, do you have anything to tell me this time?"

　　 His voice is very clear, and his tone of voice hits the jade like a word. This tone, coupled with his high and ethereal temperament, Chen Rong felt for the first time that the man in front of him was far above the clouds, and Is she more than a thousand miles away?

　　 is also strange. As soon as this cognition came out, she was ashamed and uncomfortable, and all disappeared.

　　Chen Rong lowered his eyes and looked quietly at the figure in the lake, said lowly: "In this world, the girl who admires Wang Qilang, I don't know how many people are," her eyes moved, she looked like a sullen eye, clear and beautiful The face on her face was born with a charming expression, "Couldn't it be that Qi Lang had to ask every girl to see the reason?"

　　 The breeze is like water, the lake is rippling, so bright moon!

　　 Wang Hong stared at Chen Rong quietly, and stared at him quietly. After a while, he smiled dumbly and turned his head to say, "It's me."

　　 He turned around and left.

　　Chen Rong looked at his sleeves as he walked farther and farther, and he couldn't help but said: "Jun is like a cloud in the sky, and the flowers are smiling, and the mountains are horizontal. The concubine is like a leaf on a branch, a longitudinal wind, and it has become mud after the autumn rain. ."

　　In her chanting, there is no sorrow, she is very calm, very calmly stating a fact. A fact that can never be more objective.

　　Unconsciously, Wang Hong stepped away and stopped, looking back at the girl.

　　The moonlight is like washing, this little aunt of the Chen's eyes are black, but she is young and young, but she has a bright and charming face, and she is enchanted in her slim look, just like she said. , With a kind of vulgarity like a leaf in the world.

　　However, such a vulgar girl, standing in the rippling lake in the night sky like this bright moon, told him the difference between him and her in such a calm and almost calm gesture. Applaud him for having the rapport and gracefulness of 拈花一笑万山横, and she, but just fell into muddy leaves after the wind and rain. This posture, this kind of disappointment because of weakness, seems to have experienced pain, so the detachment that had to be let go, but in an instant, Wang Hong's heart twitched fiercely.

　　 Wang Hong stared at her, carrying his eyes in the moonlight, and appeared gentle in the quiet, "A Rong, Hugh wants to say this to himself. Everyone in this world is like this, after the autumn rain. Mud. There is no difference between you and me."

　　 paused, he said lowly with an unconscious gentleness: "You are not mud, I am not that cloud."

　　Chen Rong lowered his head and responded gently: "Is it?"

　　 "Yes!"

　　Wang Hong stood ten steps away and looked at her quietly. After a while, he smiled bitterly and murmured, "You girl..."

　　 When Chen Rong raised his head, it was under the moonlight that Wang Hong's figure was moving away.

　　 is so far away, that figure is also like a cloud, Chen Rong shook his head and secretly thought: Such a husband, I don’t know whose daughter?

　　She didn't want to bother anymore, and she walked toward the hall with a step.

　　 is far away, and hasn't approached yet, there is a cry of piano sounds inside, accompanied by the sound of the piano, is the indignant singing,'Fran is the king's incense, Jin Mao is today , Serving with the grass, for example, the sage is still out of date, and the husband is also worthy. . . . . . ’

　　Listen, Chen Rong shook his head, secretly thinking: This may be the case in this world, even those big husbands, also worrying about the talents who cannot be known to the world~ IndoMTL.com~ just like him, he has been for so many years , Thinking of killing all the Hu people, is it not full of indignation?

In thinking, Chen Rong stepped into the hall.

In the middle of the hall, a kabuki is playing the piano and singing, and everyone in the royal house is so enchanted that they are shaking their heads with their eyes closed.

　　Chen Rong sat down on the collapsed table, blocked the screen again, and leaned quietly against the collapsed, raised his head, looked around through the screen, and also looked at the man.

　　 For a long time, she didn’t want people to see their thoughts in their eyes.

　　 But at this moment, because of the screen blocking, she can watch as much as she wants.

　　 Especially, the husband in the black robe sitting in front, she can look at him without regard, and observe him: Just now he actually said to ask Chen Fu to marry me? Why did he say this?

　　 Although Chen Rong has been married to him for many years, the time when the two stayed together is very few. She can never guess the man’s thoughts.

Thinking about this, Chen Rong shook his head and said: They are all reincarnated, what do you want to do? No matter what, my life will not repeat the same mistakes! I will not put all my love, all my madness, on a man's body so foolishly, and then I will never be able to do anything!

　　 never again.

　　 While Chen Rong was thinking, a small noise came from the entrance of the hall. The most obvious of these noises is the laughter of the girls.

　　Chen Rong turned his head to look.

　　 This time she turned on the white robe, Shi Shiran stepped into the hall of Wang Hong.

　　 turns out to be him! This man, no matter where he went, was the focus of the crowd. As he walked, all the girls who talked, laughed, whispered, and silently turned their attention to him.