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In Chen Rong’s choking voice, Wang Hong lowered his eyes, he gently stroked her long hair, and whispered, "You are not poisoned." His voice was very light and soft, "That knife, never Toxic."

The choking noise of Chen Rong is instantaneous.

She raised her head in surprise, her tear-stained face was shocked and ecstatic, she hardly believed her ears, "What are you talking about?"

Wang Hong caressed her ink hair, lips printed on her forehead, and whispered, "You have never been poisoned."

This time, Chen Rong finally believed her ears. She shuddered and murmured, "I have never been poisoned?" She buried her face in his arms and murmured, "I have not been poisoned, no, I don’t have to die."

In an instant, the ecstasy of being able to live hit her like a shocking wave.

Chen Rong cried and laughed for a while, and after lying under Wang Hong’s forced control, he lay flat and closed his eyes.

She closed her eyes, and she was still talking to herself happily: "It turns out, I don't have to die."

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The incoherent speech went on for a while, and Chen Rong, who was too emotional, calmed down slowly. She had just recovered from her serious injury. This excitement brought her injury. After biting her teeth and enduring a pain, Chen Rong slowly closed her eyes and went to sleep in Wang Hong's tender attention.

This sleep, I do not know how many hours.

When Chen Rong woke up again, Wang Hong was still leaning on the sloping edge, still looking at her tenderly. Facing her open eyes, he smiled slightly, his smile relaxed and relaxed.

Her hand was gently held by him. With her fingers intertwined, she could feel the sweat on his palm.

Chen Rong smiled back at Wang Hong and asked curiously: "Qi Lang, the nine princess clearly told me that she was knifed and poisoned. She was prepared for it, how good and good What’s wrong? With her character, it’s not like that."

Her voice is crisp, relaxed, and her tone is full of doubts.

Wang Hong still keeps an eye on it.

At the moment, he has a black hair shawl, handsome and elegant, and his radiant face is so noble that he is spotless and clean. . . . . . Hearing Chen Rong's question, his eyelashes moved, but he didn't answer.

Chen Rong waited for a while and could not hear his reply. He could not help staring at him, wondering: "How can Qilang not answer?"

Wang Hong's eyebrow jumped.

After a long time, he whispered back: "I don't know."

It turns out that there is something Qilang doesn't know about.

Chen Rong blinked and blinked, she said again: "I killed Princess Nine, would Sima let me go like this?"

Wang Hong shook his head and said, "No. Chen Arong has been poisoned, and I don’t know where in the corner it is. You are now, but I am the secretary of Wang Qilang."

This time, Chen Rong was completely stunned. She exclaimed: "You mean, the world thinks that I'm dead?" Then her Taoist view, Zhuangzi, Liangtian, and Big Brother, who was given to her by His Majesty, Ping Hey, are you gone?

She, can't appear in front of the world from now on, so she lives so silently?

The more she thought, the more pale Chen Rong's face was. She stared at Wang Hong and stared at him, her lips moved, and she moved again. For a while, she closed her eyes.

Chen Rong is not stupid. In fact, after two lifetimes, each of them has been ups and downs in the intrigue for a long time. Her reasoning about the world and her grasp of the human heart still have a little experience. At this time, she only hated that she was too sober. Thinking a bit soberly, I found that all kinds of defenses were weak, and only one explanation made sense.

Wang Hong felt that the small hand in his palm began to get cold and quickly clenched. He murmured lowly and anxiously, "Arong?"

Chen Rong put his hand on the quilt and stroked his lower abdomen.

After being silent for a while, her low, dazed voice sounded, "Qilang, the old man with white hair just now, is it a doctor?"

"Yes."

Chen Rong turned her head slowly, she looked at him quietly and asked lowly: "That Qilang knows that I am pregnant in March?"

As she expected, Wang Hong nodded.

Looking at the quiet him, Chen Rong smiled dumbly. She murmured: "I was killed by Qilang, or was it temporary, or," her voice was very dry, "Is Qilang already premeditated?"

He just replied to her that he didn’t know. In a blink of an eye, Chen Rong asked this question outright, and he could not escape.

Wang Hong’s throat is rolling.

He lowered his head, letting his ink hair satin, draped on Chen Rong's quilt, under his long eyelashes, his eyes flickered.

He did not answer.

Chen Rong chuckled.

Just laughed twice, her voice was dumb and she was awkward. Her dry lips moved several times before she was low, and said hardly: "That knife was poisonous, was it changed by Qilang?"

Wang Hong slowly looked up at her slowly.

He looked at her, his eyes still high and clear, and his tenderness and love.

He squeezed her retracted fingers slowly and said gracefully: "Since returning from Nanyang. No, since the moment our figure appeared outside Jiankang City, all eyes have been on you and me ...... My two defeats Murong Ke, has become famous in the world. That is, he succeeded Wang as the successor of the patriarch. There are also many supporters among the elders, among the people, in the Qingliu, among the celebrities, even more are supported. Ah Rong, at this time, I was angry that the position of the patriarch of the Wang clan was only carrion, which showed that I did not have the ambition to be a patriarch, and some people were not at ease. What’s more, there were many Jin people, but few. It’s a strategist who has been strategically strategizing. The emergence of me as a strategist has also broken the balance maintained by the major families. Together with my waywardness over the years, many people have been offended.”

He looked at her quietly, gently raised her hand to her lips, kissed gently, and looked at her with a wink, his voice was hoarse and lingering, "I am famous, and It’s the Wang’s sister-in-law, who hates each other, and also restrains each other, and no one dares to move. The only thing they can move is you. Moving you can make me go back and forth, maybe it can make me angry and do it. After something irreparable, it was completely destroyed."

Speaking of this, he lowered his eyes and leaned over. After a kiss on Chen Rong’s eyebrows, his gentle voice was like a spring breeze, and it was slowly spreading, "At this time, love me, hate me , I want to put Ah Rong to death... The only thing I can do is to follow the trend and let Qing Qing die here."

He looked at her instantaneously, his throat moved, and said slowly, "Yes, my people have told me that Princess Nine wants to kill you, and I sent someone to change her Sword, I sent someone to deflect the blade with a stone when she was assassinating you, so that you would not be hit by the stabbing. That is, Xie Heting sent someone to call the doctor, and I also arranged for Wu to be sent to the palace to pass false news to the palace. Medium. The original real person was led away by me. I just," his voice was dry and difficult, "I just don’t know, you will be hurt so badly, you will be in a coma for a whole day." Don’t know, you will In order to avoid trouble for me, kill Princess Nine by yourself!

Chen Rong looked at him, looked at him momentarily, and asked lowly: "Child, when did you know that I have children?"

Wang Hong lowered his eyes again. As he lowered his head, a strand of ink drooped down his forehead and swayed gently.

After a while, he said softly; "If you don’t come to heaven, I will know."

Chen Rong's face was pale, she murmured, "You have known for a long time that I am pregnant with a child?"

"Yes."

Chen Rong smiled dumbly, a little helpless, and said a little sadly: "Qi Lang, you are not afraid of that knife, you have lost the child?"

Wang Hong smiled, and he gently replied; "If it's gone, it's gone, I just want Ah Rong."

These words made Chen Rong shocked.

She glared at him, two lines of tears slowly flowed out, and her voice was very desolate, "Qiro, that child is your flesh. Don't you want it?" Does he think she is not worthy of giving birth to his child? Wasn’t he afraid that after she was injured like this, he would never have a child again?

"Not what you think."

Wang Hong shook his head. He looked at Chen Rong quietly and said, "In today's world, the living is hard, the working is sad, and the mediocre can kill... I don't want my children, Living in this powerless world."

Touching Chen Rong’s lips, smiling slightly, her eyes are flowing, charming and enchanting, “Anyway, Ah Rong will not love me as much as he used to have children. I don’t like it ."

Chen Rong opened his mouth and stared at Wang Hong in disbelief. Staring and staring, she smiled bitterly: "Without children, I'm afraid I'm not even qualified to be your concubine."

Wait for her to finish, Wang Hong grinned and interrupted her, "That's a worldly view, not mine."

He looked at her, frowning slightly, saying one by one: "Husband promises, it is not easy to make money, let alone an oath? Ah Rong, I have promised you and promised, and I will live up to you in this life Yes. There will be some words in the future, and I will stop talking."

His attitude is unusually determined and indifferent. Chen Rong moved his lips and finally asked no more.

She turned her head and stared at the roof beam. . . . . . The severe pain when stabbed by Princess Nine's sword, I heard the despair and fear when the sword was coated with poison, and the sword that pulled out the chest, and the utter despair when stabbing Princess Nine. All of this is listed. But all of this, he had long been aware. Although it is to let myself quit~IndoMTL.com~ Although it is to save my life, how can he think about it and feel cold?

Chen Rong closed his eyes and felt exhausted. The whole person was very heavy and heavy, and didn't even have the strength to lift his finger.

After a long, long time, Chen Rong opened his eyes again. At the moment when she opened her eyes, she glanced at Wang Hong, who was staring at herself, with uneasiness and anxiety in her eyes. However, this look disappeared in a blink of an eye, and when he looked at it again, it was still high and clear, not dusty.

At this time, Chen Rong was unable to examine these. She slowly pulled out the hand in his palm and whispered: "I'm tired, Qilang also have a rest." She said, she slowly turned her head away and never looked at him again.

The people who collapsed have not moved.

After a long, long time, when Chen Rong was about to go to sleep, she heard a low, weak sigh. Then, walking away, the door was gently taken.

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