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Chapter 143 Wang Hong Appears in Time

Almost as soon as Chen Rong’s words fell, she appeared sensitively. The eyes behind Sima Yan’s eyes changed to her and became a little impatient. That look in her eyes seemed to blame her for not knowing how to retreat. Light and heavy.

At this time, the prince named Sima Jing standing behind, yīn said irritably: "Xiangu was closed for the sake of respecting the ancestors of Sanqing. This mundane world thing has nothing to do with her. Twelve brother , Aunt's sentiment is wrong."

Speaking of this, Sima Jing shouted with a sharp voice.

When he smiled, the faces of Sima Yan's faces were a bit ugly.

Sima Yan still smiled. He looked at Chen Rong gently and smiled: "Xiangu is really ruthless, it seems that King Xiao can't go home this time."

Chen Rong bit the net and secretly thought: It would be too unreasonable to refuse again.

Thinking about this, she paid a salute to Sima Yan and said softly, "Your grandfather is kind and Hong Yunzi dare not quit."

She did.

After accepting the promise, Chen Rong turned to Sima Jing and greeted him as well, laughing and said: "The two princes drove me to contempt, and Hong Yunzi never greeted him far away, it was rude. Please enter."

"Xiangu please"

Chen Ronggang greeted the two princes in Taoism, and there was another drumming noise from the mountain.

After half an hour, the sixth batch of people poured into the mountains.

So, on this day, Chen Rong was very lively. Within a few hours, there were eight batches of nobles. It turned out that she wanted to know who was following her every move and who didn't want to let her go easily. But now, the people come in batches, and the eight batches of people go their own ways, and there is a surging secret between each other. Where can Chen Rong distinguish who is the enemy and the friend?

The sunset is over.

In Taoist temples, birds and birds gather, and vocals gradually disappear.

Looking at the last group of cars and horses going away, Pingya walked behind Chen Rong and muttered, "Nv Lang, this day is too busy."

Yeah, it was so busy this day.

In Chen Rong’s bitter smile, Pingya looked at her and asked with concern: "Nv Lang, will you really go to Yingwang Fuzhong tomorrow?"

In response to the royal palace, that is, the surrogate who came to invite Sima Yan to her today.

Chen Rong nodded, frowning and murmured, "I can only go." She took two steps and suddenly turned her head to look at Ping Ping, "Wang, if you said that if I asked your majesty to go home to practice, Okay?"

When Pingya blinked, and still had a little mí, Chen Rong frowned, shaking her head and muttering to herself: "It’s wrong, it’s not right. That’s when I got home, these people should be on me." You can’t refuse to make an essay."

She looked up and looked at the sky ahead, and when she was stunned, there was a burst of singing in the mountain forest on the west side, "On the cheap and the right and wrong, let him be the prince of the king, but he can’t escape the buns. Taiwan. Today is prosperous, and the Ming Dynasty is extinguished, it is Wang Xie Fanglan.

The high singing voice came in misty, hún whimpered in the wind, and the birds chirped against the setting sun of the western mountain, and he was tainted with a sense of cold wind and frost.

Chen Rong listened and murmured: "This is Wang Xie Fanglan, in this world, only to be free of torture?" When she read this, she looked back at Xiang Pingya, her eyes looked empty. In Pingya, when Pingya couldn't help but want to ask her a few words, Chen Rong smiled dumbly and said in a low voice: "Did you say that the peace and prosperity I always wanted to ask for was already out of reach?"

At this time, the singing has gone further and further away.

Chen Rongang looked up at the person singing, and suddenly frowned, "This kind of song is very strange, I have never heard it before."

I heard it. This kind of long-sentence hún complex song style was only played once by Wang Hong after being spit out from her own mouth. She didn't expect that she would be in a place like Jiankang, and at this time, she would hear this song again.

When Chen Rong was looking for thought, the flat woman on one side just stared at her blankly, trying to answer Chen Rong's question several times, but she didn't know where to start.

In a blink of an eye, a day has passed.

Early morning, the servants of Ying Wang Man appeared outside Taoist Temple.

Chen Rong took the five servants, supported by them, got off Taoist temple, and got on the carriage.

The carriage was very spacious and covered with thick tiger skin. When Chen Rong sat on it, he saw a censer on the left and right of the carriage. The dark incense was very good. Can't help asking: "What kind of fragrance is this?"

Behind her, the two servants glanced at each other, and one of them covered his mouth and smiled and said, "It’s a name, incense."

Chen Rong didn't research on Xiang. She nodded and didn't care.

The carriage entered Jiankang City.

Jiankang City is still so prosperous, and the children of fresh clothes and angry horses gallop past them, leaving behind a hint of fragrance.

Chen Rong quietly looked at the surrounding scenery through the car curtain, thinking about his own thoughts. Perhaps it was sitting like this, gradually, Chen Rong felt confused, so she pulled the car curtain a little further.

I don’t know how long after that, a voice came, "It’s here. Please ask Xiangu to get off."

Chen Rong responded.

The car curtain was opened, and the two maid nv stepped forward, and they supported Chen Rong off the carriage one by one.

Here, it is already in Yingwang Mansion. Layers of houses are nestled among trees, rockery, gurgling streams, new willow branches, and endless singing.

Chen Rong looked around and secretly whispered: This place is really big. If no one leads the way, I’m afraid I won’t find the big mén in one day.

As soon as Chen Rong fell to the ground, he looked at the surrounding scenery. A thirty-something man came close and smiled intimately: "Xiangu, please go here."

"Yes."

A group of people walked slowly along the stone road to the north.

The more you move forward, the more prosperous the houses and trees will be. Chen Rong looked around and could not help asking: "I don't know how to call your old lady, what should I call it?"

It was watching her all the time, and when she asked her question, she smiled and said, "Xian Gu doesn't know, this time you met with the royal mother of my family. You just need to call her old lady. "

The royal mother's biological mother? Chen Rong secretly murmured: It seems to be a person with no title and low status.

Pedestrians crossed the Shizi Road. It was a large lake in front of them. When the corridor was on the lake, and walked across the corridor to the other side of the lake, a beautiful attic appeared in front of Chen Rong.

"Xiangu, please."

Chen Rong nodded and stepped inside.

The attic is made of wood, and the surroundings are all carved out. After the veil covered by the windows, the fragrance is faint as it floats.

This place is so luxurious, it really doesn’t look like a channeled old man who likes to live.

Chen Rong thought of this, smiled and asked, "I don't know where is the old lady's room?"

The thirties smiled and said: "It is thirty steps ahead."

Chen Rong answered, she was still looking around.

Then she stared at her, and it seemed a little uneasy to see her. She couldn’t help but smile, and she didn’t explain anything, just speeded up.

After passing through a nong hall, a beautiful hall appeared in front of Chen Rong.

Blessed towards Chen Rongfu, "Xiangu, please."

Chen Rong did not leave.

She suddenly understood why she always felt something was wrong. It stands to reason that where the old lady lives, maid nv servants are endless, and nv people usually have broken mouths. Where nv people are, they should not be so quiet. Moreover, this fragrance is richer, and should not be a favorite tone of a happy old man.

These should have appeared long ago. However, although Chen Rong was a man of two generations, he had never stayed in a real mansion. When he used to be Ran Min's wife, he didn't like luxury, and his maid didn't have much. There are more guards and servants who come and go.

More importantly, she doesn’t know what to do today, and her head is a little dizzy, not as responsive as usual.

After Chen Rong stopped, he smiled and asked casually: "Will the old lady be born without a child? How can it be so quiet?"

No one answered her question.

Chen Rongteng turned back.

She faced her concubines with her head down and slowly backing away, and the mén window closed by a fan.

As Chen Rong’s face changed slightly, a clear laughter came from the east corner, "What a beautiful woman. Not bad, tǐng smart."

In the laughter, the sound of ‘dada’’s wooden shoes dragged to the ground, and I saw the gauze on the east side flutter for a while, and a man in a Chinese costume appeared in front of Chen Rong.

This man in Chinese costume is about twenty-six or seven years old. His facial features are beautiful, his nose is slightly hooked, and he looks very similar to the emperor and Sima Yan.

As soon as he saw the man, Chen Rong couldn't help but take a step back. She stared at him and was waiting for a drink.

However, after the man just glanced at her, he looked back indifferently. I saw him striding to the middle of the east temple, just standing still, a few maid nvs moved in and burned the incense burner.

When Chen Rong was a little bit unable to understand his behavior, the man sat on his own.

Then he clapped his hands.

"Papapap--"

Three crisp slaps sounded.

Almost as soon as the applause fell, the entire quiet temple turned into another one. Seeing the curtains moving around, dozens of graceful figures came quietly on the dance steps. At the same time with them, there is the Sheng Sheng Xiao Yin that grows louder from far away.

The fragrance in the palace is getting stronger and stronger.

In the music, the dozen or so figures came in hua liu liu, and in a blink of an eye, they flicked through the layers of gauze and appeared in front of Chen Rong.

As soon as they saw them, Chen Rong's face changed slightly.

The dozen or so beauties, each one looks like nethua, has eyes like autumn water, and has a beautiful figure. This is next, and most importantly, these dozens of beauties are all covered with a thin layer of light veil, that tǐng towering yùrǔ, that deep, looming under the veil

Chen Rong turned around.

On this turn, she realized that Ping Yu and others did not know when they had disappeared, and the maid nv servants who brought her also disappeared. She faced the closed mén households and windows, and the increasingly rich fragrance in the temple.

Chen Rong's face was cold.

She said nothing, and strode towards the palace mén.

Just as she rushed forward, the man’s laughter came, "How can the beauty be punished against the dark incense? It seems that this dark incense is not very good. Xiangu still smelled powerful for so long It’s so... It’s awkward, it really is the nv hero who dares to be alone in the danger."

When the man laughed, Chen Rong rushed to the mouth of the palace. Her hand just pulled towards the big mén, and behind her appeared four expressionless maid nv.

As soon as the maid nvs appeared, the man clapped and said slowly: "No need to be nervous... This is so beautiful, how can Xiangu be willing to leave? You said yes Speaking of the last five words, Hongyunzi Xiangu said, he bit out the words one by one, how to listen, how to have the meaning of clenching teeth.

Chen Rong has pulled to the big ménmén.

She stretched out her hand and pulled it hard.

But where does it break? No matter how much strength she used, that big mén was also immobile, steady like Mount Tai

Unconsciously, two drops of cold sweat oozed from behind Chen Rong's neck.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, and then, a cold hand touched her back neck, only to hear the voice of the man, and came from behind her, "Xian Gu's beautiful skin ."

The man breathed out a cloud of gas and slid his fingers into her back collar like a snake. He breathed turbidly and whispered: "It smells good, it's slippery but I don't know if it's a virgin?"

When he said these words, the scent in the palace was already so full of breath that the hún body fragrance in nv, the dark scent of clothes and footwear, also infiltrated into her nose. .

Chen Rong’s hand squeezed heavily towards Da Mén. She could not help softening, she clearly felt that her strength was losing and her body was becoming hot.

The man seemed to be in Xingneng. He stretched out his hand slowly and moistened Chen Rong’s cheek from behind. While feeling the warmth of her skin with the back of his hand, the man gasped, with a kind of excitement and cruelty. The tone of his voice said, "Wang Hong," when he spit out the name, Chen Rong's chaotic brain cleared instantly.

Behind him, the man continued to talk in a low voice, "Wang Hong's heart is really exciting. I really don't know, as Xiangu's "Hong Yunzi", if he takes off his clothes, he crawls to How does this king’s crotch taste for joy?"

He was excited, and his breath was extremely rapid, and the breath he exhaled was even denser and tighter. "This king has trained countless beauties. This is your first encounter... . I really want to know that if Wang Hong sees his unsuspecting heart and kneels under the crotch of the king to be the king, will he be crazy and stupid?"

This time, as soon as his voice landed~IndoMTL.com~ he heard the beauty in his arms coldly saying: "The prince is wrong, he will not be crazy, nor will he be stupid"

Along with this voice, there is also the pain from the throat

It was a Hansensen's gold hairpin that fell under his throat

The man was shocked, but he never imagined that he was already so soft as a muddy beauty, how could he fight back? Is she, like herself, soaked in this dark fragrance for years?

But this man is unaware, in this world, no matter what kind, will be different from person to person. Never before, those with firm will have the strongest resistance.

At this moment, Chen Rong is staring coldly at the man, and the gold hairpin in her hand is firmly pressed against the man's throat. A ray of blood was flowing down the tip of the hairpin.

This gold hairpin is different from the ordinary gold hairpin. Its hairpin tip is extremely sharp and long. No one can doubt it at first sight. The gold hairpin in Chen Rong’s hand is one that can be caused to others. Deadly weapon

The man was stepped back by Jinchai, but with a white face, he screamed and warned: "Xiangu is not guilty, do you know who I am?"

Chen Rong smiled coldly. When he was about to answer, it was almost sudden. There was a very familiar and extremely clear voice from outside, "Langya Wangqi, please see King Jiankang."

The voice came too suddenly, whether it was Chen Rong or the man, it was a dumb.

Seeing that there was no sound coming from inside, Wang Hongqing’s watery voice came slowly, "Please also forgive me, my grandfather, it’s a fierce... let her come out."

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