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　　　　 A middle-aged man frowned and replied: "But she is after all a branch daughter and her father is a son."

　　Wang Zhuo shook his head. He did not speak, but secretly thought in his mind: Chen Rong was born in a low profile, but after these two things, she must have a great reputation among the gentry. Besides, if my son's son of the Wang family married her, wouldn't she say that her performance along the way just shows that my wife of the Wang family is particularly intelligent? Will my Wang's name be damaged?

　　 Wang Zhuo thought of this, and his heart jumped, he couldn't help thinking about it carefully.

　　The middle-aged man thought about it and said, "If it is for a concubine, I'm afraid she won't be willing."

　　 Wang Zhuo nodded and said, "It's a pity that her father is not here. This marriage event has also been decided by the South."

　　 That night, the servants of the Wang family who sent the way back came back. They said that they learned from the road people that they would have water if they went to Baili.

　　The news made the Wang family very energetic. The team was in a hurry.

　　 Rao is so, people and horses with great thirst walked into the middle of the night before they walked out fifty miles.

　　 This time, the dewdrops in the early morning not only rushed to eat, but also began to eat. Of course, everyone in the Wang family is supported by Chen Rong's half-bucket of water, and he will not fall to lie on the grass and lick the dew. In doing so, only the escorts in the convoy.

On the third day, on the third day of the moon, everyone finally saw a piece of green in front of them, listened carefully to their ears, and even heard a loud sound of water.

　　 Hearing the sound of water, cheers suddenly sounded in the convoy. In ecstasy, the crowd drove the carriage forward without any command.

　　 This night, the cheers have not been cut off. Until dawn, many people were reluctant to soak in the river water.

　　 The sun hung in the east again.

　　Taking the green road, listening to the chirping birds in the trees from time to time, everyone has the surprise of reincarnation.

　　At this moment, the children of the Wangs were obviously mature. They no longer complained and laughed loudly for the birds flying in the sky.

　　 "Arong Arong, come here."

　　Wang Wulang waved his hand at Chen Rong from afar, his slender eyes flashing with light.

　　After seeing the prince yesterday, Chen Rong discovered that Wang Jiawulang was much more enthusiastic about his attitude. In his eyes, he always flashed a splendid splendid glory.

　　Chen Rong nodded toward Wang Wulang and motioned for the carriage to approach.

　　In this era, because Confucianism was violently struck, its imprisonment of women has also been greatly eased. In some countries established by the Hu people, women still have political status. That is, under the rule of the Jin royal family, it is not uncommon for widows to remarry. As for women expressing their love and admiration to men, it happens frequently. For example, in history, the beautiful man Pan An went out and was surrounded by women. The fruit they threw was filled with Pan An bamboo baskets every time. Another beautiful man, Wei Yue, was surrounded by these star-chasing women to death, leaving an idiom of "look at killing Wei Yue" in history.

　　 Therefore, at this moment, Wang Wulang invited Chen Rong to go with him, it was just a sparse and ordinary thing.

　　 Chen Rong had just approached, and heard a complaint from a seven-daughter Wang family. My Wang's face!"

　　 When Chen Rong heard it, she frowned heavily, and she sneered lowly, and said to Shang Shou: "Shoo, and go slowly."

　　"Yes."

　　 When her carriage stopped, there was still a complaint ahead, "I don't know what my father thought. In my opinion, this Chen Rong is only suitable as a concubine for your fifth brother. Marry her as a wife , Huh, is she worthy?"

　　 The last few words came out, Chen Ronghei did not see the bottom, just like the eyes of the night sky, flashing a cold.

　　 But soon, she hid the emotion, she whispered: "Don't go, let's go back."

　　Sang-soo is a man of kung fu, and he can hear more clearly than Chen Rong’s seven daughters. Now he nodded heavily and drove the carriage back decisively.

　　After answering a few words in a low voice, Wang Wulang raised his head and saw Chen Rong returning to the carriage. He quickly raised his voice and shouted, "Arong, Arong, how did you return?"

　　Chen Rong did not answer.

　　Wang Wulang frowned. He was just about to chase out. A teenager shouted, "Five brother, don't chase. You must not condone her."

　　 Wang Wulang thought about it and slowly reached out his hand to signal that the carriage stopped.

　　Chen Rong just returned to the middle of the team and heard a clamor of laughter in front of him.

　　She lifted the car curtain and looked out.

　　Wait for her to see clearly, narrowing her eyes and looking at Shang Shou in front of her, she shouted: "Girl, is Wang Qiqilang's convoy! We actually met him!"

The sound of 　　 Shang Sou contains incomparable surprise.

　　Wang Qiqilang?

　　In front of Chen Rong, the figure of the young beautiful man emerged. Lift the car curtain and glance away.

　　 appeared in her field of vision, was a huge team, the team's position, did not lose at all to Chen Rong. From the fluttering banner, we can see that there are surnames in the team besides Wang Shiqilang and Wang Hong.

　　 No wonder Shang Se is so happy, the two teams meet so well, they are safe!

　　Chen Rong stared at the soaring smoke in front of him, and said, "Shang Seo, let's go forward."

　　"Yes."

　　 This time, no one noticed Chen Rongdi’s arrival~IndoMTL.com~ All Wang's children rushed up in a swarm. Soon, between the two teams, there was a team of 50 or 60 people. This team, everyone dressed brightly, all looks good.

　　 Among these people, except for the twenty or so Wang's children, the other twenty or so were all those that Chen Rong had never seen before, and I thought they should be the Que's children.

　　These people formed a circle and talked and laughed, raising two of them. With just a glance, Chen Rong saw the crowd of chickens standing like the gods, Wang Qiqilang, who is like a fairy.

　　 Next to Wang Hong, there was another young man with extraordinary temperament, but after such a long distance, his sight was blocked again, and Chen Rong could not clearly see the appearance of the young man.

　　 As Chen Rong looked at them, a sigh came from her side, "When I heard that the children of the Langya Wang family gathered together, people sometimes sighed and said: Lin Langzhuyu. Now I see these teenagers The children, somehow, feel ashamed of themselves.

　　 is talking about the middle-aged scribe who often accompanies Wang Zhuo. Although he is also a scholar, his surname is the inferior of the gentry. After he finished speaking, he turned to look at Chen Rong in the carriage and sighed, "I am so sorry that only you woman can understand."

　　 Although Chen Rong’s surname is extremely noble, her father is a tribe sergeant, she is even a sorrow herself, and can also be said to be the inferior figure of the gentry, so this middle-aged scribe has this emotion.

　　Chen Rong did not answer.

　　 It's just that when she looked at the Qi's and Wang's children, her eyes were so clear that she didn't have the slightest shame. After reviewing her carefully for a while, the middle-aged scribe suddenly said: "Girls are more knowledgeable than ordinary people, no wonder they don't have my emotions." After a pause, he couldn't help but added, "However, he was born too Low."