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Watching the carriage wagon leave, a staff member approached the guard next to him, and whispered, "Lang Jun has no tolerance for this aunt."

The guard glanced at him, and whispered: "Rare and strange!"

The staff ate him and smiled. For a while, he couldn't help but mumble: "In the case of female sex, Lang Jun is over, no wonder the people are angry."

His words blew into the wind, and no half of them responded.

In the hustle and bustle, the carriage slowly drove across Jiankang Street and walked towards Wang Hong’s Mansion.

In a moment, a shaded middle courtyard of forest trees appeared in front of Chen Rong. When the carriage stopped, Wang Hong took the lead to jump off the carriage, and he extended his hand to Chen Rong, "Come down."

Chen Rong responded and helped his men get off the carriage.

The two of them walked towards the courtyard side by side.

Taking the hands of Chen Rong, Wang Hong stood with a smile, and the white clothes became the wind. Along the way, the maidservants bowed to salute. Only from time to time, they would quietly raise their heads and come to Chen Rongxiao.

Chen Rong is also looking at this exquisite courtyard.

At this moment, Wang Hong suddenly said, "Who is my next patriarch?"

Chen Rong opened his mouth and replied: "Duke Wang Yan."

These five words can be spit out. Chen Rong is stiff, and cold sweat oozes directly from the vest. And Wang Hong also stopped and slowly looked at her.

The two stood under the tree-lined road, one bowed and the other stared. From the side, they were quite affectionate. Seeing this, the servants quickly retreated, and in a blink of an eye, only the two of them were under the boulevard.

Wang Hong stared at Chen Rong momentarily.

For a while, his throat moved, and his voice was a little dumb, "Wang Yan?"

Chen Rong bit his lip and whispered, "Yes."

"Wang Yan?" He raised his head, holding his hands, looking at the leisure in the sky, and said softly: "He is five years older than me, sincere and sincere, although he is not talented, he is tolerant. The amount of knowledge, the ability to recognize people."

After two steps, Wang Hong stood up against the wind, his hair fluttered in the wind, and he was quite lonely in the world.

He stood like this for a long time. Mei Feng twitched slightly, motionless.

Watching the sun move a little, Chen Rong opened his mouth.

At this moment, Wang Hong’s voice came, "What about me? Where am I?"

Chen Rong paused and replied: "When Murong Ke besieged Moyang City, you fell."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Hong turned around, and he looked at Chen Rong seriously.

Looking at it, his throat twitched and said in a mute voice, "Arong answered this without thinking." He knew how much this woman loved him in front of her, and she made it up in order to win him. Out of his death, he couldn't believe it.

Chen Rong squeezed her lips, what had happened, why should she think about it?

Looking at Chen Rong, Wang Hong's voice was even more dry, and he chuckled again: "Really, is it Zhuangzi Dream Butterfly?"

. . . . . . "Yes!"

"Who did you marry?"

Chen Rong was stunned. Slowly, she shook her head and said softly, "He is also a monk."

"Also became a monk?" Wang Hong grinned and said: "Why did you become a monk?" Chen Rong whispered: "The family forced me to give the Nanyang king, and in a rage he killed the family and went up the mountain to repair the road."

"Is it?"

"Yes!" Chen Rong answered briskly. As she said, she looked up to Wang Hong, her eyes frank.

She knows that some things can be said and some things can't be said. Wang Hong is such a proud man, he will not like other men in her life. . . . . . . Even in the past, even in the past life, even if it was just a moment of thought.

"How old were you when you died?"

"Nine out of twenty."

Wang Hong is silent.

He turned his head to look at the lake on the left, and the wind blew his ink hair, entangled for a long time.

For a while, he whispered: "A Rongxing is contrary to each other, and only Zhuang Zhou's dream can explain it."

Standing for a long time, he looked at Chen Rong again. At this time, his eyes had returned to clear and calm.

Looking at her, he smiled slowly, "You went to Moyang City that time, knowing that the city would fall and want to save me and Sun Yan?" Chen Rong nodded.

When he reached out to her and held her tender little hand, he smiled slightly and his white teeth glowed in the sun. "So, Arong makes me alive?"

Chen Rong did not answer. He smiled brighter and brighter, "So, Jiankang, this world, major events change, A Rong knows, I can know in advance?" He smiled and said, "On this point, it is unified The whole world is enough to be a Han ancestor."

In fact, in a troubled world, Chen Rong's ability can be described as being against the sky, falling into the hands of caring people, and it can completely stir the world upside down. You know, the most powerful ever, the holy buddha who was pushed to the altar by the emperors and the emperors, but it was only a matter of two or three things that he had honored his life.

Chen Rong should have been amazed by what he said so badly, but she just stood there quietly, peacefully and peacefully, with full trust in him.

Looking at her Wang Hong, whispering lazily: "It seems that the old patriarch said it well. Although I am a man of wealth, he is a woman's ambition. If no one is persecuting, if there is no bones The pain, this life, is always a wind moon idler." He reached out and touched the tooth gang, hehe smiled, "The old patriarch had a toothache when he saw me, and other families decided that heir would take ten or twenty years. , I am, but I was put on a fire when I was ten years old. Hey, the elder patriarch Quanzi knew that these days must be so anxious that his toothache is swollen.

At this moment, he smiled again and took Chen Rong's hand forward.

Chen Rong kept up with him and asked in a low voice: "Did you believe it?"

She is nonsense, but she must ask this nonsense.

Wang Hong nodded and said, "I will believe it."

Just believe it? What is the answer? Chen Rong was crying and laughing.

At this moment, Wang Hong whispered again: "If it weren't for meeting Ah Rong, I'm really a blessed and short-lived man." When murmured here, he tightened Chen Rong's hand tightly.

Chen Rong turned to look at him.

She has an illusion. It seems that after explaining the origin to him, Wang Hong relaxed the whole person. His original temperament is high and floating like a fairy. This time, it is even more floating and no longer dusty.

As soon as he came to the steps, Wang Hong pointed to two maidservants serving Chen Rong. With their help, Chen Rong carefully washed it, and then fell asleep in the elegant fragrance.

When I woke up, the screen was still bright, and the voice of the human voice was heard carefully, mixed in the wind, and there was a feeling of tranquility and beauty.

Chen Rong opened the quilt and just stepped on the wooden shoes. The voice of a maid came from outside, "Doctor, there are people outside to see, see you?"

Chen Rong responded and asked, "Is your Lang Jun permitting them to enter?"

"Yes."

"I want to see you, come in and dress me up."

"Yes."

Under the maid's service, Chen Rong still combed a woman's hair bun, and then walked to the reception hall.

Just walking outside the hall, Chen Rong heard a familiar, clear voice of a teenager, "Why haven't you come yet? Go and wake her up."

When I heard this voice, Chen Rong said with joy: "Sun Yan?"

With a squeak, the door opened and his face was still beautiful, but Sun Yan, who had grown a lot, stepped out. As soon as he saw Chen Rong, he looked up and down at her, watching and watching. The smile on his face was closed, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you comb a woman's hair bun? That boy Wang Hong got you in your hand? Are you going to follow him with heartbreak?"

He said one sentence after another, but he was old and polite, but Chen Rong was very happy to hear it.

As soon as his voice fell, Chen Rong glared at him politely, saying, "It's just a hair style, what's the point?"

"But is it just a hair style?"

"Nature."

Sun Yan was relieved and he strode to Chen Rong.

Pressing her shoulder and looking up and down at her again, Sun Yan's clear voice was a bit sandy, "You, you can be well." Say, you are in the hands of the Hu people, can you be well?"

Chen Rong knew what he was worried about, and gave him a big eye, saying: "Of course it is fine."

As soon as these words came out, Sun Yanxi smiled and said in succession: "It's as good as it is, as good as it is, as good as it is."

Dancing with joy, he glanced at the silhouettes that seemed to him here, seeming to think of something, and stepped forward again, stretching his arms and holding Chen Rong tightly in his arms.

He hugged too tightly and Chen Rong struggled uncomfortably. While struggling, she asked in a puzzled way: "How can I be so excited?" Isn't it already excited, should I also ask? Why hug her at this time?

Sun Yan tightened his arms and trapped Chen Rong who was struggling. He leaned to Chen Rong's ear and said in a small voice: "Wang Hong's fellow warned me just now."

When he mentioned Wang Hong, Chen Rong was quiet and listening curiously.

Sun Yan said with a grin: "The fellow said, you are his wife. Granny, grandpa, I'm smart, knowing that fellow is reminding me to keep us at a certain distance. Bah, I'm not partial Let him do it!"

It turned out to be for this.

Chen Rong was a little crying and laughing.

Sun Yan shook his head and his voice was still smug, "The sloppy-toed look really makes people look past. Do not allow me to approach you? Bah, I want to hug and hug tightly!"

When Chen Rong heard this, she took up her heart for no reason, she reminded in a small voice, "Qilang, how intriguing."

Sun Yan glared at her and said, "Grandpa Sun, I'm so guilty!"

Chen Rong gave him a white eye~IndoMTL.com~ said in a small voice: "I mean it. He is not a gentleman."

Sun Yan stared at her hesitantly, slowly released her arm, and asked in a small voice, "How cloudy?"

"You can’t measure it."

Sun Yan stretched his hand to touch his chin, touched it, and thought for a while, he suddenly slapped towards his thigh, shouting, "Oops! Why are these useless? Tell you There is no time to say anything about it."

He turned to Chen Rong and said seriously: "Arong, your brother is with me. His foolish woman wanted to threaten him with his son. Because the Taoist guards were tight, she colluded with the bandits to kidnap them. I didn’t expect that the gangster was instructed by others to actually kill your brother’s son. Now your brother is very sad, you have to persuade. And, when in Nanyang City, he asked you in the name of Wang Qilang Traveling, the person in danger is found."

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I will update first. I wonder if there will be a power outage, so I’m not sure if there is a second one. (Mei Gongqing: 115115236)--(Mei Gongqing)