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Chapter 97 meets Qilang again

Canadian chapter with pink ticket 424.

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The people in the woods were quiet for a while.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Sanlang’s laughter came, "Zhang Xiang, your courage is not xiao, such nv people also want to marry, don't you worry, after she marries you, she misses the love lover Wash your face with tears?"

He said that, he smiled and said: "But really speaking, your identity matches hers, but it matches."

As soon as this sentence came to my ears, Chen Rong turned his head away.

She opened her eyes wide and wanted to see the man through the heavy trees, but where can she see clearly?

Zhang Xiang’s voice came peacefully, “I believe that her nv Lang like that, if she is affectionate to others, she will not agree to marry me, if she is willing to marry me, she’s already thinking about it. ."

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Sanlang laughed and said, "You'll be self-confident."

The sound of ‘Zizi’ stepping on a snowdrift came, and they were getting closer and closer to Chen Rong.

Slowly, Chen Sanlang's voice came from within 15 steps of her, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about nv people. Zhang Xiang, since being humiliated, my old ones You Shiyou’s companions didn’t even see the shadow. Only you came back. Hey, the ancients said that we can’t see the true feelings in times of trouble. Reliable."

Zhang Xiang smiled.

The place they walked on was a xiao road by the lake, fifteen steps away from Chen Rong. At this time, the snow on Xiao Road reached xiaotuǐ, and the two walked very slowly.

Chen Rong quietly raised his head.

It is Chen Sanlang who is standing on the left. Accompanying Chen Sanlang is a ten-year-old young man with a rectangular face, correct facial features, brown and black skin, and a pair of big eyes.

He also looks very tall, standing next to Chen Sanlang. Although he is not white and handsome, his straight waist and healthy skin compare to Chen Sanlang, who appears to be excessively alcoholic.

Chen Rong’s eyes turned to his clothes. In such a cold day, he also wore fox fur. If you look closely, you can see the wear marks on the cuffs and collar of the fur.

He should be Zhang Xiang. Such a look, net worth, and temperament are exactly the Han Wei Shizi she always wanted to find

Chen Rong opened his eyes wide, watching him and Chen Sanlang further and further away. She did not return until they disappeared.

But for a long time, the sky began to snow again in the evening.

For Nanyang city people, snow is really sheltering them. For a while, everyone who was a little uneasy suddenly laughed again. Even Chen Fuzhong is also full of joy and joy. Chen Gongzong and his friends took the kabuki in the daytime and began to step on the snow.

These have nothing to do with Chen Rong.

For half a day, after thinking and thinking, she could not find the opportunity to contact the scholar named Zhang Ding-this is very weak, the father and brother are not there, she is an nv Lang, and she really knows strangers. There is no chance.

Sighing for a while, Chen Rong decided to find something to make time for. So she summoned Shang Sou and got on the carriage to prepare to visit her storefronts.

As she lifted the car curtain and stepped on the carriage, a footstep came.

In a blink of an eye, a maid nv's voice came from outside the courtyard mén, "Are you there?"

Chen Rong was stunned and responded: "In."

Four maid nv stepped into the hospital mén. The one who is at the forefront is the one who has been following Ruan's.

Unexpectedly, the person who came to find her would be Ruan Shi. In a flash, Chen Rong became nervous, and she jumped off the carriage and said, "But is the wife in charge?"

The maid nv stared contemptuously at her frivolously and blessed her casually, saying, "Tonight, the Nanyang Royal Palace has a feast. Now nv Lang is already a well-known person in Nanyang City, my wife wants me To speak, please nv Lang to prepare early and go to the banquet in time."

As soon as she finished talking, she turned and left.

Chen Rong thoughtfully looked at the back of the four nv **** dhao dangdang.

Pingya walked behind her and asked anxiously, "Nv Lang, but is Nanyang king him?"

Chen Rong shook his head and whispered, "They are so rude to me, there should be no fraud."

It's not too early now. Since there is a feast, she has to take the time to bathe and change her clothes.

After two hours, the sky darkened. It's just that the snow is everywhere, and that night is brighter.

Lanterns inside and outside the Chen Mansion, torches flutter everywhere.

Chen Rong’s carriage began to drive slowly out of the house. Originally, she should have followed Chen Yuan, but after waiting and waiting, no one came. Chen Rong had to get on the carriage and walked out on his own.

In the sky, there is still a large area of ​​snow, and through the snow, the lights in front are flickering and flashing.

Shang Shou shouted and asked Chen Rong in the carriage: "Nv Lang, this has not been posted. If it is rejected by mén, it will be too bad."

Chen Rong lifted the car curtain, while looking at the surrounding scenes and the vehicles passing by, he replied: "Besides being really rejected by mén, Chen Yuan will also lose face, so don’t worry."

She looked around for a while, and now there are so many carriages that seem to be the powerful and famous characters in Nanyang City, all rushing to the Nanyang Royal Palace.

This greatly relieved Chen Rong.

This relaxation, Chen Rong pulled down the car curtain and rested against the car wall.

At this moment, the carriage wobbled and stopped.

Chen Rong opened his eyes and straightened up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Sang-soo’s voice came from the outside, "The road ahead was blocked by the nv Langs." No matter when Chen Rong asked again, a burst of cheering and screaming came from the nv son. In the overwhelming noise, an nv son shouted fascinatingly: "Qilang, Qilang, already traveling, why don't you make a face and let me wait for a drunk?"

She used the word "drunk" brilliantly. For a moment, a dozen nv sons giggled and shouted at the same time: "Yeah, yeah, quickly show your face, let us get drunk." "

"Qiro, the princes are not visible every day. It's too ruthless to meet each other today, isn't it?"

"Qiro, please let me wait."

"Ge Ge Ge..."

Laughter like netv Lang, Wang Qilang came, his carriage was stopped in the middle by all nv. "

Chen Rong responded softly.

She slowly lifted the car curtain and looked forward.

While she raised her eyes, Wang Hong’s carriage curtain was also lifted. In the screams of the nv, his handsome and elegant face, and the beautiful white figure appeared in Chen. Rong's eyes.

Snow Hua fell in the sky, and there was a lot of white on the ground. As soon as he hit the white robe, he looked at everyone with such a smile. For a moment, Chen Rong only felt that the brightest star in the sky landed. Everywhere.

He is always like this, no matter when and where it appears, it will make people's eyes bright, and when they are clear, it will make people feel that this world is really beautiful like a dream.

Chen Rong looked at him, looked at him, lowered his eyes, his hands were twisted, and said lowly: "I am so daring to be so tempted to be like a monk like a monk like a moon?" There was taunt in his voice.

She held out her hand decisively, pulled down the curtain, and called Shang Shang: "Come on another road."

"Yes."

Sang Seo responded, driving the carriage and turning into a lane.

After two quarters of an hour, Chen Rong’s carriage came outside the Nanyang Palace.

The Nanyang Royal Palace is built with great style and luxury. The big mén is as tall as the city walls and huge marble. In the snow, the majestic and majestic barriers are scattered.

Chen Rongwang glanced at the guard standing on both sides of the big mén, holding a gun, and said to Shang Xou: "Don’t hesitate, come forward."

"Yes."

In front of Chen Rong, dozens of carriages lined up, and it was a quarter of an hour when it was her turn.

A respectful voice from the guard came from the outside, "He Jia nv Lang? Please give me a name."

Sang-soo accompanied a smiley face and said, "My nv Lang came with Lord Lang, but just left behind..." The guard had shouted loudly after he finished speaking: "Name Post "

When Shang Shou choked, Chen Rong's voice came from the carriage, "Sao, let's go back."

Sang Sue hesitated. He looked around and looked at him with a smile, he turned to the guard and said, "So, are we going?"

At this time, a young scholar walked behind the guard and asked aloud: "This nv Lang from the Chen Mansion, but the Chen Arong?"

As soon as the sound fell, there was silence all around.

Chen Rong was also startled. She heard it. The voice of the young scholar was a bit familiar. It was only now that she looked through the slit of the car curtain. The young scholar in front of her was not the one that was good with Chen Sanlang Jiao? Hey, how could he be in Nanyang Wangfu?

When Chen Rong was silent, Shang Shou responded: "Yes, my nv Lang is Chen's A Rong."

The guard froze, stepped back, and said aloud: "Chen Arong? Since you can enter. Please."

Sang Seo responded, and when driving the carriage, Chen Rong lifted the curtain.

A blue and purple dress and a beautiful and beautiful Chen Rong appeared in front of everyone.

As everyone was looking at her, Chen Rong’s eyes turned to Zhang Xiang, the young scholar. She smiled at him and was about to speak, but she saw Zhang Xiangguang turn around, and it was not instantaneous. Stared back at her.

Bow, all eyes are on Chen Rong.

Chen Rong stunned and looked back. She hadn’t yet seen the person coming~IndoMTL.com~ A carriage was driving next to her. At the same time, a clean, moving voice like a spring came. Come too? Let's go together."

It is Wang Hong's voice

In a silent voice, Chen Rong slowly looked up to Wang Hong.

She met his handsome face with a smile. At that moment, that item was standing on the back side of Wang Hong, and both faces appeared in her vision at the same time.

Looking up, looking up at Wang Hong’s Zhang Xiang admiringly, at this moment, Chen Rong sighed involuntarily: in front of this man, I was afraid that all men would be like a dog. So vulgar

After a sigh, Chen Rong looked back.

Her eyes just turned back and she turned to Wang Hong. The clear and pleasant voice sounded low in her ears. "Who is Arong looking at? The eyes are burning like thieves."

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