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Chen Rong didn't care about his injuries, he rolled off the bed and rushed past. She reached the wound tremblingly, but saw that Jian Feng was still there, and dared not reach out.
Shivering, Chen Rong choked with sobs: "Come here-come soon -"
She just called here, Wang Hong stretched her hand to cover her mouth.
Chen Rong was shocked and quickly shouted: "Don't move." Because her mouth was covered, her voice was ambiguous.
Wang Hong covered her mouth, Junyi Tsinghua's face, still smiling, just because the pain was a little pale. He chuckled lightly: "Arong, it really hurts."
Chen Rong did not rush: "Call the doctor, call the doctor soon." But Wang Hong held her too tightly, and her voice still could not be heard.
After Wang Hong laughed, he looked down at the sword on his chest and said, "I grew up with a few hair drops, and my maidservants were blamed...I also watched other people's swords better. However, until now I knew that it would really hurt to insert a sword like this."
His face was pale, but his smile was innocent. He also tilted his head and stared at the sword on his chest, staring at the blood flowing from the blade.
The blood flowed out slowly, and for a while, he soaked his half of the white clothes.
He observed it very carefully, as if he was really experiencing this feeling carefully.
After staring at it for a while, Wang Hong muttered, "My grandfather warned me before he died that he could do great things with his deeds. If the Lord lives, he needs to know the pain of the weak, the wounded of the poor, and the helpless. Fear. He also said, I am persistent and don’t know how to give up. He also gave me a knife to cut me a piece of flesh and realize the choice from the pain. I refused. Until today Fang Xing Its matter."
He said here, let go of Chen Rong's hand, staring at her eyes, and said softly: "Arong, I really know the wrong... The mistake has been cast, if Arrong insists I refuse to let go, I will let you go."
He actually said that he allowed her to leave!
Shooting, Chen Rong raised his head, staring at her in disbelief with tears.
Wang Hong smiled and said softly: "silly boy, I forced you a lot in the past. If you don’t want to forgive me, that is also reasonable." He looked at Chen Rong quietly, slowly lowering his eyes: he I really don't like the smell of heartache, I don't like it at all. That kind of pain is still second. The most important thing is that it makes people feel helpless and terrified. This world has already made people very weak, and it would be terrible if they couldn't even control this heart. If it is this sword, if it is this time, it will make you understand how to let go, it is worth it.
He said here, his voice rose and shouted: "Come here."
Pedals, a sound of footsteps came. As soon as the two maids entered the door, they screamed at the same time. In their crying, the guards came one after another, and the management was more rapid. The tears burst into tears: "Quick, please doctor, fast Please doctor."
Where have these people seen such Wang Hong, one by one panicked, screaming, crying and howling.
At this time, Wang Hong whispered: "Quiet."
At this moment, he is obviously lack of energy.
Looking at his pale face, the manager fell on his knees and asked with a trembling voice: "Lang Jun, Lang Jun, what's going on here? Who is this doing?"
Only Wang Hong and Chen Rong have been in the room. When the supervisor said this, many people looked to Chen Rong.
Wang Hong lowered his eyes, he said lightly: "Aren't you going to see this? I hurt myself because of this injury." He turned to the guard standing in a corner and said softly: "Ruoji, you To deal with this injury."
The guard looked at him and said in a deep voice: "The subordinates don't dare."
Wang Hong said indifferently: "Come on. Do doctors fail to let you Langjun bleed to death?"
The guard was awe-inspiring and said aloud: "Yes."
When he strode forward, his maid had already got the best gold medicine.
Chen Rong was standing on the side, watching the guard’s hands and feet pulling out the wound’s sword briskly, watching him spray gold remedy with the fastest speed, and watching him tie Wang Hong’s wound heavily .
After being tied up, the guard sighed heavily, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said; "Fortunately, it didn't stab deeply."
Wang Hong’s face was white and his lips were also white. He supported his maid’s arm and allowed him to stand there steadily. He smiled and said, "The meat is my own, and I kept my hand unconsciously." "The guard also nodded: "Yes, look at this wound, no one else can do it."
As soon as he said this, everyone fully believed that this sword was really inserted by Wang Hong himself.
The wound was tied up, and everyone lifted Wang Hong and walked toward his own bedroom. It was just a blink of an eye, and there was nothing in the lively room just now. Except for the pool of blood on the ground, see no other.
It seems that all people collectively have forgotten the existence of Chen Rong.
Chen Rong stared at the door, staring at the crowd. She was just about to move forward, and the voice of a maid came from the door. "Lang Jun said, you have just recovered from a serious injury and should not move. The girl should go back to collapse." Unconsciously, she changed her name, Call her girl.
Chen Rong was reminded by her, only to find that the wound was painful, and the whole person had no strength. She slowly supported her and moved to the edge.
Sleeping on the slump, Chen Rong closed his eyes tightly.
After a while, she asked in a dumb voice; "Does the doctor come?"
The maid’s voice came after a while, "Yes."
"What does he say?"
"The doctor said that Lang Jun did not hurt the internal organs. If he does not have fever today and tomorrow, he will be cured in half a month."
Chen Rong didn't speak anymore, she looked at the top of her head.
In a blink of an eye, two days have passed. In the fear of Chen Rong's guts, Wang Hong was never feverish.
During these two days, Chen Rong took the medicine on time and took care of himself carefully, and his injuries improved significantly.
In the past two days, as soon as she woke up, she stared involuntarily at the door. She wanted to inquire about Wang Hong’s injury all the time, but she was afraid.
On the third day, after a period of stunnedness, Chen Rong whispered, "Is there a public sedan chair?"
"Yes."
"Bring me to see Qilang."
"Yes."
A moment later, the four maidservants stepped forward, and they carefully lifted Chen Rong and laid her flat in the Yujiao, carried by the two guards, and walked towards Wang Hong’s courtyard.
Outside the courtyard, the guards and maidservants walked as usual. They saw Chen Rong and bowed their heads back. Although respectful, Chen Rong really felt that they were blaming themselves. . . . . . Also, who would **** yourself for no reason? I don't need to think about it, and I know it's her.
Soon, Chen Rong came outside Wang Hong’s bedroom.
Several loud voices came from inside, obviously Wang Hong was debating. The two guards stopped and put Chen Rong down gently, quietly on one side.
Hearing Wang Hong’s voice, Chen Rong raised his ears, "How is the queen mother?"
A loud voice came, "The queen mother does not resign. She said that with the power of the royal family, how can she not find several servants, a Confucian student? It must be Lang Jun from him."
. . . . . .
After a while of silence, Wang Hong’s low and weak voice came, "These people must be protected. If you hurt one, you are only asking."
"Yes."
Another stepped forward and said, "Yang Langjun, since then, Dr. Sunlight Lu wore red clothes, now around the world. Now Wu Wu Yue Ji in the city of Kang, is happy with red clothes. There is also a dark underground The museum is willing to buy Dr. Guanglu for 10,000 gold as long as it is not dead." After a pause, the man said, "This dark museum was placed two months ago." Two months ago? At that time, Wang Hong and her had not returned to Jiankang. At that time, did an underground secret hall stare at her?
Chen Rong shuddered. She knows this underground secret hall, it has a long history, and she doesn't know how many nobles and how many Sima's children participated. There, you can buy everything you want. According to legend, the Empress Dowager disappeared on Nanqian Road. Someone saw her in the underground secret hall. At that time, she had become a slave to some people's selfish desires. Because the son of Queen Mother Li had died of illness, and she did not cultivate much power, the people who moved her were ignored.
Wang Hong’s indifferent voice came, “Underground underground hall?” He said sensibly: “They really think I dare not move it?”
The man said quickly: "Lang Jun is at the cusp of the storm at this time and needs to be patient."
Wang Hong shook his head and said: "I have promised her to leave. This dark hall must be moved." After a pause, he seemed to take out something and threw it down, "You hold this. This is Wang's son-in-law. Some assembly orders, this order can mobilize all Wang's forces. Go, I want to let no one hear the underground secret hall when building Kangcheng."
The man was shocked, he called: "Lang Jun, this assembly order can only be used once in a lifetime. Do you use it on a woman?"
Wang Hong’s voice came lightly, "This is what I owe her."
I owe her!
Why is his voice so cold?
Chen Rong seemed to hear for the first time, he mentioned himself in such a cold voice. Undoubtedly, he wanted to repay her love and think about everything between him and her?
Rao is that Chen Rong had tried to leave this man several times in a determined manner~IndoMTL.com~ But at this moment, when she heard his voice, her heart sank and kept sinking. . . . . .
At this time, Wang Hong's voice softened, "How is she injured?"
A maid replied: "It has improved, so if it goes on, it will be better in January."
"Is it?" Wang Hong smiled lowly and said softly: "She wants to go back to Nanyang...you go to Nanyang and warn Nanyang King and all the nobles first. Then buy her Liangtian Thousand acres, two Zhuangzis. Sophisticated guards, sent thirty, ten maidservants, can serve her loyalty. You should be her steward. If she asks, you tell her, I promise After that, the man she likes can still marry. If she doesn’t want me to know everything about her, she can also withdraw after you find a reliable person for her."
He said that he seemed very tired. Closing his eyes, Chen Rong raised his ears and heard his whisper, "It's really boring to be protected from hating by the woman she loves. Give her what she lost because of me."
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