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The time passed by every day. Wang Hong was injured. He didn’t hurt the bones of the internal organs. He used the most precious and useful medicinal materials. However, after five days of effort, it was already good. It's just that when the wound grows, the itch is tight, scratching and scratching, which is very annoying.

Sitting on the slump, Wang Hong’s beautiful brows frowned slightly, and his lips curled into a line. . . . . . . He looks like this for some time, and the servants and servants are both in and out, lest they annoy him.

For a while, Wang Hong's low voice came, "Call Xiu Gu."

"Yes."

A moment later, the old man among the maidservants who served Chen Rong came in.

Staring at her, Wang Hong asked, "What is she doing?" The voice was dull, but the frowning peaks showed his unhappiness.

Auntie Xiu couldn't afford to be blessed and said: "Girls take medicine regularly, occasionally flipping through the booklet, and there are many when they are out of the window."

"Hugh calls her girl! She is no longer a girl!"

The order came abruptly, and Xiu Gu was surprised, and he should have been, just secretly whispered in her heart: This girl's word still has your approval.

At this time, Wang Hong sneered again: "Have you never wanted to see me?"

Auntie Xiu stayed for a while, and said after a while: "Slave, slave does not know."

Wang Hong waved his sleeves and his voice returned to a gentle voice, "Go out."

I don’t know why, when I heard his gentle tone, Xiu-gu was even more flustered. She was blessed and bowed back.

In a flash, two days have passed.

At this time, Wang Hong’s wounds have been cured, and the tender meat has grown, and he can walk slowly. If you want to come another two days, you can stop taking the medicine.

Wang Hong leaning on one elbow and leaning on the collapse, slowly opened his eyes and called again: "Chuan Xiu."

"Yes."

After half an hour, Xiu Gu appeared in front of Wang Hong again.

Wang Hong's head turned sideways, and with his movements, his hair fell like a curtain on his beautiful and clear face, blocking the clear and distant eyes.

Seeing that he didn’t speak, Xiu Gu crouched and said, "She has been able to take two steps with support, and there are itches at the wound." He glanced at Wang Hong quietly, seeing that he didn't look Moving, she continued: "I wake up in the early morning these days, and sometimes I have vomiting. Every day, she will ask about some of the things that Wenpo knows about pregnancy and childbirth.

Aunt Xiu shut up.

For a while, Wang Hongqing’s soft and gentle voice came, "Don’t you mention me?"

. . . . . . . "Yes." Xiu's voice was pitiful.

Wang Hongyi sun, he slowly stood up, as he grew up, the white robe close to the lean body fluttered with the wind.

"Let's go." Lang Jun's voice was clearly smiling, but Xiu Gu felt that the voice was a little cold and a little irritable. It just disappeared in a blink of an eye, and when I put it in my ear again, the voice added a little softness and softness, "Look at her."

"Yes."

With the help of the maidservants, Wang Hong soon came to the courtyard of Chen Rong.

Looking at the quiet bedroom, he walked for a while, and for a while, Wang Hong's footsteps suddenly accelerated.

In a blink of an eye, he strode into the door and walked in.

At this time, Chen Rong, with his back to him, supported the screen and looked at the scenery outside. She was in flaming clothes. The dress was in the morning light, exuding a sparkling light.

Beauty's ink hair volley dance, red dress dyed jade halo. . . . . . . In this way, Chen Rong, whose face is as white as snow, her hair is ink, and her red clothes are like fire, is astonishingly beautiful and astonishingly beautiful.

Wang Hongben was depressed in his heart, but somehow saw her, but was completely depressed, and the rest was only extremely soft in the bottom of his heart.

He approached her.

Walking slowly behind her, Wang Hong reached out his hand. He hugged her thin waist and buried his head between her necks in the trembling that Chen Rongqing couldn't help.

Breathing her sweet fragrance, feeling her existence, Wang Hong's muttering sound is a bit depressed, with acacia, "Why don't you come to see me?"

Chen Rongfu’s slender hand on the window mull slowly lifted up, just raised, but fell down weakly.

With his eyes down, Chen Rong said lowly: "That day outside the door, I heard Qilang's arrangement... Since I was ready to leave, why should I see you? Seeing it, it's just confusing."

Wang Hong heard this, and tightened her arms around her waist. He sneered: "There are acacias, it is not going away." The voice was a bit bitten.

Chen Rong was a little surprised by his anger, and she slowly turned around.

Wang Hong was blinded to meet her face. At the moment, Chen Rong's face was white, but his eyes were moistened brightly. At the same time that the glamour is compelling, it is also pitiful and fragile.

She blinked her long eyelashes, her hand on the mullion finally raised, and touched his face, "Qilang." The voice was soft and soft, with a choked throat.

Since seeing the wetness in Chen Rong's eyes, Wang Hong's tightly curled eyebrow peak completely stretched out. Hearing the nasal sounds in her words at this moment, he smiled more and said happily: "Yes."

Chen Rong said in a low voice: "I, I don’t know what to do."

She lifted her eyes full of tears and looked at him indifferently, said lowly: "A Rong loves Qilang for a long time, but she never thought of it from the beginning to the end, she can stay with Qilang one day."

She trembles her lips and tears flow down her cheeks like pearls, "Qilang, I insisted on giving you today, and I can give it up..." If one day, she used to the happiness he gave, enjoy the habit Thanks to her, him, and the carefree life between children. He pushed her away again, mercilessly, how could she stand it?

This time, she was so warm and happy with him when he was in Nanyang. Even when she was taken by Murong Ke, he put everything down and rescued her reluctantly. This gave her imagination and a longing that shouldn't exist until that knife. That knife really scared her.

Want to come, put it before, he would treat her like this, she would not be so unacceptable.

Wang Hongwen's lips became a line.

At this moment, Chen Rong suddenly stretched out his arms and put his arms around his neck.

She hugs her arms suddenly and tightly.

Chen Rong motionless, hugged Wang Hong tightly.

Wang Hong was startled. Slowly, he stretched out his arms and hugged her.

He hugged her tightly.

Bringing Chen Rong firmly in his arms, Wang Hong lowered his head.

His lips moved, he wanted to say, don’t give up if you can’t help it.

He also wanted to say, life is short, why do you think so much about things like this?

He wanted to say again, you can’t walk away, I won’t let go.

He thought about countless sentences, but he swallowed them when he spoke to his mouth.

For a while, Wang Hong said softly, "I." After a pause, he murmured: "Arong, what do you want me to do? You say it, I will do it." His tone broke through the wilderness. Begging, "Don't go, as long as you don't go."

In this way, Chen Rong couldn't believe it was said from Wang Hong's mouth.

She is too familiar with this tone. She used to talk to him like this in the past. This is an unconscious urge to lower herself into the dust.

Chen Rong raised his head, looking at Wang Hong with unbelievable tears.

Wang Hong turned his head away, avoiding her gaze.

Chen Rong blinked and blinked again.

For a while, she whispered, "Okay."

She smiled and said briskly: "Okay, I won't go."

Wang Hongzhan smiled as soon as the four words spit out. This unmasked, even the joyful smile he could not control, let Chen Rong's heart fly.

She put her arm around his neck, kissed him on the lips, and chuckled lightly: "Tan Lang, Tan Lang." Tan Lang is a girl nowadays, a nickname for her sweetheart. After Chen Rong called twice in this way, he felt that he could not express his joy, and then he smiled and summoned: "Qilang, with this moment, with your sentence, one day he was abandoned by you. Burning the fire to myself, I have no regrets, no regrets." Man, do you have to gamble once? Since his heart is like mine, why should he give up?

She has tears in her eyes, and she smiles in such an eyebrow, so unspeakable. Wang Hong was a bit dazed. He did not expect that he had done so much, thought so many ways, and lingered for so long.

Holding his head sideways, he frowned and asked, "Why is Arong so happy?"

He really doesn't understand, so he asked this question very seriously.

Chen Rong smiled, she hugged his neck and leaned in his arms and smiled.

She didn’t tell him that this was the first time she clearly felt that he loved her. She admires how deep he is, and he also admires how deep she is.

For the first time, her wandering heart has settled down. For the first time, she told herself that he would not hurt her again. But one day she was old, and when he met a young and beautiful woman, he would dispose of it properly, and would not even give her the escape route.

Her Tan Lang, who used to be so high up in the past, is like her and like alms. Just after she was rescued from the Hu people, she could be counted in a blink of an eye and put her in danger. He never let her down, except for this moment.

The joy was like a flood of water, and Chen Rongxi couldn’t control his laughter.

Wang Hong asked two more times, and couldn't see her answer, so she closed her mouth. Gradually, he was infected by her joy and smiled.

The two embraced like this, and the joy seemed endless.

In a blink of an eye, ten days have passed, and Chen Rong's injury is very good.

On this day, although it was only early morning, the sun that appeared in the east~IndoMTL.com~ had been shining brightly between heaven and earth.

Sitting in the carriage, Chen Rong looked at the approaching gates and asked in a low voice: "Qiro, will no one recognize me?"

Wait for Wang Hong to answer, she asked again: "Qilang, are we going out of town?"

Wang Hong leaned back and smiled lightly, saying: "Relax, no one will recognize you."

At this time, his carriage followed the crowd and slowly drove out of the city gate.

Rao got Wang Hong’s assurance, and Chen Rong was always nervous. Until the carriage went out of the city gate, she asked in surprise: "Why didn’t they check?"

There are a lot of royal guards standing on both sides of the Mingming Gate, why didn’t they step forward to investigate?

Wang Hong didn't answer, but just looked at her with a bright smile.

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