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Chapter 98 The Ruthless and Ruthless Wang Qilang
The Gaggen chapter of Pink Ticket 464 is here. When you double the pink tickets, don’t save your pink tickets for the last two days of April. You must give Mei Gongqing.
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He was so close!
Chen Rong shrank back, turning his eyes.
This time, she met countless pairs of bright eyes, and the staring eyes of the nv Langs.
In his busy schedule, Chen Rong hasn’t forgotten the item.
At this moment, Zhang Xiang is looking at her and Wang Hong, with faint praise in his eyes. This is a compliment to see talented ladies.
Chen Rong's heart was a little bit: There are tens of millions of scholars in this world. As her humble identity, she has been tarnished by her reputation. I can't mind it. I'm afraid that there is only a stranger named Zhang Xiang in front of me. . Although she blinked at this person, she forgot her appearance. Although others might just be joking, she had to work hard?
Thinking of this, Chen Rong turned to stare at Wang Hong.
Wang Hongzheng looked at her with a smile, and unconsciously, his carriage and her carriage were in the front row, and she was not far from him.
With a glance at Wang Hong, Chen Rong was blessed in the carriage, and said clearly and respectfully: "Luo Qilang asked, A Rong was healthy and ate two bowls of rice at noon."
As soon as her voice fell, an nv Lang could not wait to smile: "I will say, Qi Lang has something to ask her, is it not close to her."
Like the nv Lang, the intense, tense eyes around him all relaxed.
Chen Rong was very satisfied. She turned to look at Wang Hong again.
Once again, she looked at him with a smile instead of a smile, a gentle look, and a mockery of Nong's eyes.
In response to this look, Chen Rong dodged. She lowered her head, was in the carriage, blessed him hurriedly, and turned to Shang Xuanhao: "Sao, let's go."
The carriage moves.
Chen Rong’s carriage successfully entered the Nanyang Palace.
The front is a long team, and there are teams behind to keep up. Chen Rong looked at the bluestone road and forced himself not to look back.
This bluestone road is not wide and can only accommodate two carriages in parallel. When Chen Rong stared intently at the front, his ears were raised, and after listening and listening, he didn't hear the familiar sound, and when she was about to pull down the curtain, her eyes glanced at the carriage parallel to her— —Is it Wang Wang? Oh my god, why did he throw away the siege so quickly?
When Chen Rong's eyes widened and swept to Wang Hong's carriage with a stunned look, this handsome and high-looking man approached her again with a smile.
He looked at her with a gentle smile.
This is a gentleness that can drown people. Chen Rong's heart jumped sharply, but only a moment later, she turned her head decisively, reaching for the car curtain. She just made this action, and the clear and smooth sound, the beautiful sound, came long and long, "Break very clear... Qingqing, see Ruyi Shaolang, her eyes are burning, and the real class thieves are also . Could it be that you want to be affectionate again? But I am an old man, just throw it away?"
Speaking of this, he said quietly: "Qing Qing's ruthless heart"
Chen Rong's movement to the car curtain stiffened.
The corner of her smile is stiff.
She froze.
It took a while for Chen Rong to move. She turned her head rigidly to look at him. When she met his faint glance, she cleared Yan's face with a flash of guilt and a sense of embarrassment.
Wang Hong is like this, even though there are wicked words, he speaks gently. But that portion is not light at all.
His words clearly accused her of saying that loving him was too hypocritical. . . . . . But his voice was so beautiful, and his gaze was too quiet. For a moment, Chen Rong's heart overflowed with only boundless guilt.
But in a blink of an eye, he was swept away, and I saw Chen Rong staring at his white placket, staring at the complex jīng beautiful placket, and whispered back, "You, you can't marry me"
Quietly.
After a while, Wang Hong’s voice was low and youhuo’s voice came, “How can I not marry if Qing Qing has not worked hard?”
As soon as these words came out, Chen Rong raised his head with a whimper.
She looked at him blankly. She didn’t know that her eyes were so bright at the moment, like stars.
Just blinked, Chen Rong looked down, Chen Rong lowered her head, and let the broken wind blow her eyes, "Is the effort useful?" In her voice, there was a ray of soul broken, dreams sold. , The melancholy and bitterness of the broken heart. She widened her wet eyes, only looking at his white shirt, and said bitterly, "Too much extravagance will break the bones...the effort will not be useful."
Wang Hongyi is stiff. Those eyes that had been cloudless and breezy, but smiling slowly, suddenly stagnate. He stared at Chen Rong intently, locking her eyes.
Chen Rong didn’t look at her. After she finished speaking, she sniffed her nose, retracted her head into the carriage, and pulled the curtain down.
The carriage continued on.
This time, after a long, long time, I didn't hear Wang Hong's voice.
When her carriage stopped on the square and Chen Rong walked down the carriage with Shangshou's support, she looked around. It was only now that Wang Hong’s carriage was not around. As for his people, more I can't see it.
When Chen Rong entered the hall, the inside and outside of the hall was already a stream of people like chao, one by one with fresh clothes, a fascinating fragrance, and a wide robe with wide sleeves.
Cute figures are everywhere, and Chen Rongdi arrives without attracting anyone’s attention.
She also lowered her head and walked quietly along the corner of the temple.
The hall was brightly lit and bursting with joy. With just a glance, Chen Rong saw the Chen people sitting in the third row. There, in addition to Chen Gongshen, Chen Yuan Chen Shu and others, as for nv Lang, there is no one.
Chen Rong took a quick two-step approach and sat down on the last one near the corner.
Chen Rong just sat down, and a servant came over and said to her, "A Rong, come here."
Chen Rong stood up and walked behind him.
The servant came straight to Chen Gongshen and gave a gift. Before waiting for him to speak, Chen Gongzeng had turned to Chen Rong and gently smiled: "A Rong? Sit on my side."
"Yes."
Chen Rong sat down slowly.
As soon as she sat down, the nuns stepped forward and set up screens around her.
At this moment, everyone calmed down and turned to look at the palace mén.
Because Chen Rong was across the screen, the image was blurred. Rao is so, she recognized it with just one glance. The long white figure of Sheng Xue in white is not just Wang Hong, who is striding along with Wang Yi.
Just when Wang Hong and Wang Yi entered the hall, the inner hall mén was also a clamor. I saw the Nan Nan King, who was fat and féi, walked slowly with the support of his staff and concubines.
Everyone glanced at Nanyang Wang, then turned around and continued to look at Wang Hong and Wang Yi. Of course, there are more in the palace, even the nobles who never turned their heads, nor looked at the King of Nanyang.
As soon as he saw this, Nanyang Wang laughed. He gasped and approached Wang Hong, screaming, "Qilang is like the peony of Qingguo. Wherever you go, you can see no more. ."
His analogy is quite nondescript. Therefore, after saying a word, in addition to the laughter of the staff behind him, Wang Hong only twitched his mouth, and Quan made a smile. As for Wang Yi, he didn’t even lift his eyes, so he crossed the Nanyang King and asked himself Walked away.
The collapse of Wang Hong and Wang Yi is the front row of Chen Mansion. Because Nanyang Wang likes to show his love for the people, the collapse of the first row is left to him.
Wang Yi sat down on the table and raised his wine glass.
At this moment, Chen Rong's eyes were dark.
The white figure sat down in front of her.
Across the screen. Chen Rongchao glanced at the figure quietly, then bowed his head again. Her hands were twisting each other, and what Wang Hong said just now rang in her ears over and over again. ‘Breaking clear. . . . . . Qingqing, when she saw Ruyi Shaolang, her eyes were burning, and she was a real thief. Could it be that you want to be affectionate again? But am I an old man, just throw it away? ""Qing Qing has not worked hard, how can I not marry?" "
Ten fingers twisted and twisted, and it didn't take long for Chen Rong to take a breath and secretly thought: Ah Rong, what do you think of Hu Si 1uan? Don't forget, who is Langya Wang Qi, who is Chen Qi? Even the princess of the royal family also had two acacias for him. Can you get stuck before not completely clearing his people? Can you afford it?
After so much self-ask, Chen Rong was very calm. Just looking at the white figure in front of her, smelling his fresh body, her thumping heart was still in a soft hún1uan.
At this time, King Nanyang also sat down on the Lord's collapse.
As soon as he sat down, he picked up a yù glass and took a sip of wine, then leaned over his mouth and took a big piece of féirou from a beautiful woman.
While chewing and swallowing, the King of Nanyang waved his hand and said vaguely: "Everyone said to congratulate this snow, to thank God with the singing and dancing of beautiful women. Nainai, this feast, you take care of yourself Let’s play for a while, I want to drink rou. What I have here is that I want beautiful women and I have more backyards. Whoever wants to take a fancy, take it for themselves, and it’s possible to have a palace.”
Speaking of this, he may think that what he said is very interesting. Now he grinned with big greasy lips and yellow teeth.
Nanyang Wang’s laughter together~IndoMTL.com~ caused a lot of laughter from the temple.
At this moment, Chen Rong heard Wang Yi in front, frowning and said impatiently: "It's disgusting."
Where Wang Yi is here, he turned to Wang Hong and asked, "Xiao Qi, Nanyang City is really not good. I will leave as soon as I open the net. Will you also go with me?"
Wang Hong is leaving?
Chen Rong, who kept her head down, raised her head whizzingly, looking through the screen. She looked at the man with wide eyes, her ears widened, and her breath was suppressed.
Under Wang Yidi’s staring, Wang Hong leaned back and approached Chen Rong. His hands were wrong in front of his belly, and he smiled lightly: "Leave Nanyang? It's not necessary." When Chen Rong was so nervous that his forehead was sweating, his face turned slightly, as if toward her or toward the aisle. , Smiled slowly, said softly: "But there is one person, I have to bring my colleagues."
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