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Chen Rong returned to the courtyard.

As soon as she saw her approaching, Pingya hurried up and called, "Girl." She was worried in her eyes.

Chen Rong nodded towards her and said, "It's all right, Lord Lang allows you to stay with me."

After the words came out, Pingya was very happy, she said repeatedly: "Lord Lord really is kind, and Lord Lang really is kind."

Good heart? Chen Rong sneered secretly and walked towards the inside. While walking, she said wearily: "Boil me the water, I'm going to bathe." She was locked in the room yesterday. She didn't sleep well, the whole person has been in In tension, hot water is urgently needed to relieve the pain.

Pingya should continue, and turned to command another maid.

Waiting for this moment, Chen Rong returned to his room and sat quietly on the table.

In the previous life, her character was irritable and active. She rarely sat like this quietly. After dying for a while, she somehow liked this feeling. Sometimes she even feels that if she herself in the past life can also stay lonely in this way, maybe it will not be such an ending.

A few days later.

In the past few days, the biggest topic of Nanyang city people is still the return of Wang Qilang.

Listening to the people around me talking about Wang Hong, Chen Rong remembered the strange smile and attitude when Chen Yuan looked at her, and he felt uneasy, so he took a carriage and drove down the street.

As for whether to find Wang Hong after going to the street, ask him to help himself talk. Chen Rong has no way to decide. She was mainly worried that the result of looking for Wang Hong's help was that she was sent into his backyard silently by a carriage. . . . . .

The streets are still full of human voices, cheers, and laughter.

Chen Rong's carriage, shuttled among these laughter and joy, listening to these vocals, basking in the warm winter day, Chen Rong still has a dream-like feeling until now.

At this moment, a scream came, "What is that?"

Chen Rong hasn’t responded yet. There are exclamations around her. Someone shivered and shouted: "That's Moyang City, that's Moyang City!"

Moyang City?

Chen Rong immediately looked around quickly.

At this point, she also stayed.

Seeing northwest, dozens of columns of black smoke rolled into the clouds. Today, the sun is good, and in the blue sky and white clouds, the billowing smoke is one after another, which is really shocking.

After a scream, almost suddenly, everyone was quiet.

In the past few years, even the few who have not seen the war have heard it. They all understand that there will be such a phenomenon, and there is only one possibility, that is, the Hu people set fire to Moyang City!

In a tremendous silence, a trembling voice came, "It was only then that I ran out of a dozen households and thousands of people!"

The voice of another middle-aged man also came out dumbly, "Don't City Master Moyang escape?"

When they say this, they are dumb again.

I don’t know how long afterwards, a depressed song sounded, "Dense smoke billowing, bones frosting, rivers surging, full of crappy crowns. Where is Sun Liu? Where is A Qi? Where did the Han heroes fight? Erburn Ancestral Hall!"

In the singing, it was full of pain and despair.

With that song, the crowd was quiet, blinking, whimpering, and then more and more people joined together, "Where is Sun Liu? Where is A Qi? The Han heroes were fighting hard today, today Hu Erburn Ancestral Hall."

The louder and louder singing is full of people's longing, expectation, and powerlessness and despair of today's current heroes. . . . . .

This song, Chen Rong also reddened her eyes. She bit her lip and shouted to Yufu in a low voice: "Let's go."

"Yes."

Yufu's voice was full of crying.

When the carriage was driving, the singing started again, "Luoyang the day before, Moyang today, and Nanyang tomorrow..."

Chen Rongcai listened to it and then commanded loudly: "Drive faster." The voice was hoarse.

Yufu threw the horse whip and shouted, and the carriage rushed forward.

In a blink of an eye, the carriage threw the helpless song behind him.

In the city of Nanyang, at this moment, it becomes extremely quiet, and there is a voice, either a whimper, or a sad song. Everyone was looking at the thick smoke of Moyang City, and some even knelt down, begging for help from the sky.

In this case, Chen Rong still had a mood to hang out, she made the carriage drive back to Chen Fu.

Just after getting out of the carriage, a maidservant walked in a hurry. As soon as she saw Chen Rong, she shouted happily: "A Rong is back? Lord Lang is looking for you."

Chen Yuan is looking for me?

Chen Rong Yi Ling, she stopped and stared at the maidservant and asked, "I don't know why Lord Lang asked me for something?"

There is an unusual stiffness in her tone.

The maid looked at her with surprise and said, "It is said that Liu Fu will hold a dinner party tonight. Lang mainly takes you and Awei to attend."

Chen Wei also went?

Chen Rong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but her tone was still a little rude due to vigilance, "Who else?"

The maid put away her smile and said, "The girl is still going to hurry and prepare for the feast." After all, she turned around and turned away without looking at Chen Rong again.

After taking a few steps, Chen Rong heard her muttering: "I don’t look at what I am."

This maidservant was in the Ruan’s courtyard at first glance. The so-called servant is expensive. The maidservants in their identities looked down upon her as a little maidservant. That was an ordinary thing, and Chen Rong was really used to it. Therefore, after listening to this, she just stared at the maidservant and hurried to the courtyard.

When washing Mu, Pingya combed Chen Rong's hair and said, "Girls should be worried. You brought the old slave back. Lord Lang didn't care about it. That means he was interested in the girl." , Tonight's banquet, certainly want you and Awei to know some young talents."

Chen Rong frowned, showing no answer.

Seeing her still unhappy, Pingya turned her eyes and glanced at her exposed skin. Chen Rong's bones are small, fleshy, and his skin is in the water, flushed and fascinated in a very rich and tender white.

Pingya looked at her, suddenly sighed, and said with a bitter face: "Girls are born too demon. If they are thinner and paler, they will surely be liked by the Langjun."

A little thinner and paler, this sickly beauty is called Pear Blossom. If the facial features are exquisite, and the skin is pale and almost transparent, plus a little talent, it is in Jiankang, and it will also be sought after by the world. Compared with that kind of girl, Chen Rong really lost innately. Her physical appearance is really unattractive to Gao Jie and Chaochen.

Chen Rong ignored her. She stood up from the bath tub, stretched her plump and tender arms, and picked up the light blue suit with purple fringe from Ping Yu's hands.

This set of dresses, Chen Rong's gorgeous, will add a quiet and elegant. She stepped on the wooden shoes barefoot, while brushing her wet, wet hair, and said: "I can get the likes of the Langjun, my father and brother are not here, and I am in this identity. No one will look at me."

As soon as these words came out, Pingya couldn't help but sigh.

Chen Rong walked to the screen, she looked at the setting sun gradually, and said softly: "Women, if he is General Sun Xiao, his status is a little bit lower, just like me, how good is it?"

Pingya nodded frequently and sighed again and again.

Chen Rong looked at the gorgeous sunset light, and at the glowing red that had penetrated half of the white clouds, Wang Hong's shadow could not help but emerge.

But his image just appeared, and Chen Rong shook his head. As for the shadow of Ran Min, she flatly refused to let it emerge!

Liu House, who is holding a banquet tonight, is really unusual. They are the heirs of the Han royal family. The blood in their bones can be said to be noble and noble.

When Chen’s carriage arrived, Liufu Square was already full of carriages.

Chen Yuan took the lead off the carriage, and slowly walked forward with the support of his maid. Behind him, he followed Chen Wei and Chen Rong, who were also following.

This time, there are only two girls from Chen's house, and Lord Lang is only Chen Yuan.

Looking at the endless crowd, Chen Wei held Chen Rong's hand tightly, her eyes were bright and bright, her beautiful face, and her blush fainted.

Chen Rong glanced at her and couldn’t help asking again: “Awei, why did you say your father told us two to come?”

Chen Wei’s nails were deeply pinched into her palm. She didn’t look back, but just said, "Won’t Arong know after entering?"

At this moment, in a burst of noise, Chen Yuan took the lead in entering the hall.

The two women saw the gentry around them flowing in like flowing water. They were afraid that they would go away. They no longer talked quickly and kept up.

Chen Mansion is a first-class mansion in Nanyang City. As soon as Chen Yuan stepped forward, he walked toward the second row on the left.

He had just approached and had not sat down yet. A servant of Liu Fu stepped forward to block him and said in a clear voice: "Master Chen Jialang, your position is here."

He led Chen Yuan to the fourth row on the left.

Chen Yuan did not leave, his face was heavy, and he said angrily: "Who does this mean? Is your family lord?"

On such occasions, although the crowd is crowded, every gentry consciously behaves gracefully. At this moment, Chen Yuan was so sullen. Although his voice was not loud, it also attracted many people's attention.

Since the nobility, the face is ranked first. They glanced toward the rank and understood at the same time.

The Liufu servant was about thirty years old and was born with a clean and decent life. He glanced at the angry Chen Yuan, but only at a glance, but in his eyes, there was more or less contempt.

Originally, Chen Yuan only had anger. At this moment, seeing his contemptuous eyes, the anger immediately escalated into anger.

As he blushed and was about to roar, the servant pointed at the first row on the left and gave a polite gesture, laughing, "This position is for King Langya Seven."

Chen Yuanwu stared at him.

The servant pointed to the second row again and said, "This position is for General Ran Minran."

He pointed to the third row and said loudly: "This position is for General Sun Yansun."

Speaking of this, he squinted to Chen Yuan and asked, "Lord Lord thought, who should be under you, these three?"

Chen Yuan pointed to Sun Yan's position and sneered: "Is it a young boy who is not so stinky, and is also eligible to live above my Chen Mansion?"

"It's Chen Fulang, you are above Chen Yuan!" There was a pause, and the servant's white face showed a mocking smile, and he said: "If it was Chen Gongshen, he would be qualified to sit In the third row. However, Chen Gongzao is a loyal elder, and he will not compete with my servants for the third and fourth!"

Chen Yuan was furious, he shouted, "You, you cheap slave!"

The Liufu servant raised his head, shook his sleeves wide, and said arrogantly: "I am a cheap slave, however, I am a slave of Liufu. Lang mainly wanted to be angry, let's go back to your Chenfu."

Finally, he turned and left.

Chen Yuan didn’t expect that a small servant in Liu Fu would dare not put himself in his eyes and couldn’t help but be furious. He blushed and panted, finally calming down, and looked around. Lively, mocking eyes.

Chen Yuan's face turned redder.

At this time, several voices floated into his ears, "This Chen Zishu, although born with a good look, is a mediocre generation who has been battling the camp. Nanyang Wang asked for an official position and gave a daughter to Nanyang Wang."

"Really? It looks like a vulgar villain."

"Villains are not always possible, but hypocrites are real."

When the nobility was full, the voices of the discussion came lightly and came into Chen Yuan’s ears without any politeness!

Listen and listen, Chen Yuan's face has grown red and red.

Chen Wei on the side, seeing her father humiliated, she blushed and said to Chen Rong with tears, "This, what's going on? In the past, my father attended the banquet, which time was not sitting What happened to the second row? This time, he was treated so lightly by the Liu family, so insulted by a servant of Liu Fu, and laughed at by everyone."

She took Chen Rong's hand and said anxiously: "A Rong, what's wrong with you, what's wrong with this?"

She was so anxious, her eyes were flushed, and her tears were rolling down. For girls like her, the reputation status of her parents is directly linked to her wedding prospects. Everyone insulting her father will also harm her reputation.

Beside Chen Wei, who was so desperate for tears, Chen Rong was also surprised. She felt that Liu Fu’s servants, as well as those who were talking about it, obviously came against Chen Yuan. Could it be that Chen Yuan offended the big man?

The sound of discussion over there is getting louder and louder.

Gradually, more and more eyes were gathered on Chen Yuan. There were sarcasm, disdain, and sympathy in his eyes.

Chen Yuan has a square face. In the eyes of everyone, it is more and more red, and more and more red.

Finally, he was no longer humiliated, and with a wide sleeve, he turned and rushed outside.

As soon as he left, Chen Wei froze~IndoMTL.com~ For a while, she reacted, released Chen Rong anxiously, and ran out.

This time, of Chen Fu’s masters, only Chen Rong is a scum girl.

Chen Rong also tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally decided to follow him.

When she ran to the square, Chen Yuan’s carriage had already left, and Chen Wei’s carriage had just driven out of Chen Fu.

Chen Rong got on the carriage and lazily called: "Let's go."

Shang Seo leaning behind and asked quietly, "What's the matter, girl? What's wrong with him, Lord Lang, his face is so purple and angry?"

Chen Rong lowered her head, she played with her fingers, and sneered coldly: "I don't know who offended him, it was calculated."

She said that, with a light smile, her eyes were flowing, "I don't know who that person is. If I can see it, I have to thank him secretly."

Sang Sau chuckled and ignored it, and drove out of the gate. (Mei Gongqing: 115115236)--(Mei Gongqing)