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In the afternoon, a strange maid’s voice came out, "Arong is here?"

Ping Yu greeted her and smiled, "Here."

A 18-year-old girl with a round face and big eyes came in. Although the girl was dressed as a maidservant, she was dressed in a lilac dress and her smile was reserved. She looked more like a girl than a normal girl.

The maid looked at Pingya and glanced into the bedroom and smiled: "My mother, Ruan, has Arong."

Nguyen? Chen Yuan's wife?

Chen Rong, she stood up quickly and responded in the room: "Please wait, Chen Rong will come immediately."

The maid smiled and said, "Yes."

In a moment, Chen Rong changed a set of old skirt she wore when she was in Pingcheng and appeared on the steps.

When the maid saw her coming out, she was blessed again, and she took a step back to signal her to go first.

Chen Rong stepped forward.

Behind her, the lady-in-law led the two little slave-girls and walked happily. Her movements reveal a kind of reserved and cultivated manners that are only available for many years. And these, from the north, Chen Rong, whose father and brother are negligent, do not understand.

Chen Rong glanced towards her, just slowed down her footsteps, learning to walk like her. In a blink of an eye, I thought, I don't need to succumb to Ruan's, and then, even if she wants to stab, you can't change anything. Why did you learn to walk?

Thinking of this, she let go of her steps and walked quickly.

Several maidservants saw her struggling, and after a daze, quickly speeded up.

When Chen Rong came to Ruan's courtyard, the three maidservants were all breathless.

Come out of the courtyard, the maidservant took a breath and smiled at Chen Rongqiang: "Little girl, please let me pass the mistress."

Chen Rong nodded and looked over the surrounding scenery.

In a while, the maid’s voice came, "Arong, come in."

"Yes."

Chen Rong responded and walked quickly into the courtyard.

The maid stood on the steps, and she looked at Chen Rong with a reserved smile. When she saw her approach, she bowed slightly and said, "The mother is there."

"Yes."

Chen Rong crossed her and walked straight into the hall.

The richly decorated room in this hall was the first one that caught Chen Rong’s eyes. It was a three-foot coral. This coral, no matter in gloss or completeness, is no worse than the one she smashed in Pingcheng-such a precious thing is placed on the mahogany table casually in this way.

Chen Rong withdrew his gaze from the coral, toward the center of the hall, beside the delicate jade screen, the woman sitting on the collapsed bed was blessed and called, "Auntie."

The woman is in her forties, with plump skin and no wrinkles on her face, a long face with a faint smile.

Behind this woman, stood a young woman whom Chen Rong had seen. The young woman was twenty-seven or eighty years old. It was the day she came to take out her pretending to be sick. Chen Rong knows that this young woman is Chen Yuan's concubine, but she is a person close to Ruan's, she is smart and capable, and she is favored by Chen Yuan. Although she is a concubine, she has a higher status than the average concubine.

Nguyen Nguyen looked at Chen Rong with a smile, and after looking up and down at her, he gently pointed with his right hand, "Sit down."

"Yes."

Chen Rong walked to the collapsed place and sat down generously-from beginning to end, her movements were somewhat rude and rude. Unconsciously, Ruan's eyebrow raised Liu Ye.

Since sitting down, he lowered his head and said Chen Rong silently. Ruan Shi said softly. "A Rong, Auntie just arrived in Nanyang City a few days ago. When she came back, she was busy with everything and neglected. You, can you blame?"

Chen Rongwen hurriedly turned back and said, "Dare not."

Nguyen smiled slowly, "Father and Aron are not here, I am your mother, don't have to be restrained."

Chen Rongying said: "Yes."

Nguyen took his gaze back, his smile slightly reduced, and said softly, "A Rong, you still have a month, and you are 15 years old?"

Is it possible that she called herself to come for marriage? Gordon thought about Chen Rong.

She owed her body again and replied: "Yes, my aunt has a good memory."

Nguyen sighed and said, "It's almost fifteen-year-old girl, hey."

In her tone, there is accusation that Chen Rong does not understand.

For Chen Rong, since he didn’t understand, he didn’t hear it. At the moment, she is still looking down, but she is ashamed.

Nguyen’s brow furrowed tightly.

She picked up the cup and took a sip of human milk, and slowly asked, "Who is in charge of the A Yung House?"

The young woman standing behind her stepped forward and owed her back, respectfully replied: "Sister-in-law is generous and asks the steward for all the supplies and bears it herself."

Nguyen frowned: "This is not enough." She put down the cup and said: "Now that my uncle and I have taken over, how can we let this go to her?"

She turned to Chen Rong, and Wen said: "I only have Awei's one daughter, and I have one more, which is also a happy event. A Rong, in the future, your food and clothing will all follow Awei's example. ?"

Chen Rong lowered his eyebrows, hesitated, and said, "Auntie, this is the case. A few days ago, Lord Lang said that there was little food in the government, and he asked for the reduction of slaves. But all my slaves looked at me. Growing up, Ah Rong did not want to lay them down, so he asked the owner to bear the expenses."

She paused, smiled, and asked very directly: "If my aunt won't cut my servant, Arong is willing to do everything."

Yuan Ruan, who has been frowning, shook his head secretly.

When Chen Rong finished speaking, she sighed: "I'm really guilty, Ah Wei, Ah Rong, all of them are rude, speaking... Hey."

Accordingly, one of her elders blamed herself so much that Chen Rong should stand up and ask her to guilt. But Chen Rong didn't know if he didn't understand it or what, he was sitting there in a daze, motionless.

The Ruan's willow frown deepens.

She turned to look at the young woman.

The young woman took a step forward and said lowly behind her: "Perhaps it is because of her like this that Wang Qilang will value her."

Ruan's Shen Shen nodded for a while.

When she looked at Chen Rong again, that smile was much more sincere.

Raised her milk and took another sip, Ruan said with a smile: "A Rongguo is as cute as your uncle is."

Chen Yuan said she was ridiculous? Chen Rong almost laughed out loud.

Nguyen seems to not want to stay with her for a long time. Now the voice is slightly raised, and the tone of the soft voice is quickly divided by two, "Arong."

"In."

"You are fifteen years old, and you are not too small. You should pay more attention when you marry someone in the future."

She raised her head and called to the outside: "Get it, go and call Saburo."

"Yes."

In Chen Rong’s wonder, after a while, the voice of a slightly hoarse young man came from outside, "Mother looking for me?"

Nguyen Ruan smiled when he heard his voice, she kindly called: "Sangrou, come in."

A 18-year-old young man answered.

He suddenly saw Chen Rong and couldn't help it.

However, he quickly withdrew his gaze and gave a salute to Ruan Shi, calling respectfully: "The son has seen his mother."

"My son come and sit down."

"Yes."

After sitting down, the youth’s eyes turned to Chen Rong and asked, "Mother, is she?"

"She is Ah Rong."

"What?"

The young man was startled. He stared at Chen Rong curiously and said, "Is that the Rong playing Feng Qiuhuang?"

Nguyen clapped his hand and blamed: "Hugh wants to say your sister this way."

She smiled and said to Chen Rong: "A Rong, this is your third brother. In the future, you will be the same as Awei. Treat him as a brother."

Chen Rong still said with a low frown: "Yes."

She stood up, blessed her youth, and said tamely: "Have seen 3rd Brother."

Chen Sanlang was still staring at her and looked up and down, Wen stood up, paid a gift, and smiled: "A Rong does not have to pay more."

Nguyen smiled with satisfaction, Wen called out: "A Rong, your third brother, but a versatile, you will be close to him in the future. As for those who behave rudely, it is better to move less. "" She may have seen Chen Rong really dull. This has been straightforward.

But she was so straightforward, Chen Rong still couldn't understand.

She raised her head in amazement and stared at Ruan Shi in confusion, saying: "Behaving rudely? Who is it?"

In the memory of Chen Rong, besides herself, she really doesn't know who there is, and deserves such a comment.

Nguyen stared at her confused look, a flash of impatience flashed in her eyes.

And Chen Sanlang, who was sitting beside her, finally found Chen Rong's looks quite attractive, staring at her endlessly and looking at her endlessly.

In a somewhat embarrassing atmosphere, the young woman stood up and smiled sweetly: "Okay, Arong, your aunt is tired, I will take you out."

Chen Rong almost called out a long breath, she quickly stood up and responded: "Yes."

The young woman twisted her waist and walked in front of Chen Rong.

When she came to the steps, the young woman approached Chen Rong and lowered her voice and said, "A Rong, the ones who often come to your house, we are usually disdainful. Huh, even if they are daughters-in-law, you can see How can you compare with your self-cultivation?"

At this point, Chen Rong suddenly realized: It turned out that Ruan was talking about Chen Qian and Chen Qi. No, Chen Wei was close to himself. Ruan's words should include her.

When the young woman saw Chen Rong finally understood, her smile was no longer so stiff. She glanced into the room and said to Chen Rong again: "Tomorrow, will Wang Qilang invite you to swim in the lake?"

Chen Rong nodded blankly.

The young woman didn’t understand her when she saw her, and she smiled stiffly~IndoMTL.com~ She weakly lowered her voice and said, "Tomorrow, let your third brother send you to the lake."

Chen Rong realized again.

She blessed the young woman, respectfully, and simply answered: "Yes."

The young woman nodded in satisfaction and said kindly, "Go back."

"Yes."

The young woman watched Chen Rongyuan go and shook her head.

The maid walked behind her and smiled: "The slave was the first time to see such a dull girl."

The young woman nodded her head and sighed: "Who tells Langya Wang Qi to value her? You also know that in Jiankang, the prestige of the Wang family cannot be compared with the royal family! Hey, if Sanlang can get Wang Qilang one A word of praise is very good for his trip to Jiankang."

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