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After receiving orders from Chen Rong, the servants of the Wang family turned to look at their own Langjun.

At this time, Wang Hong was still looking at Chen Rong quietly. He retracted his gaze and nodded casually.

As soon as his consent was obtained, the next thing was logical, and on that day, the people left with three hundred boxes of money.

Next, Chen Rong saw all the servants who stayed in Nanyang. As she had expected, the farm products and shops she had set up had steadily increased in value as the Hu people withdrew their troops and He Chaoting paid attention to Nanyang City. More than ten times.

Chen Rong knows that this is just the beginning. In her memory, ten years later, the farm shop in Nanyang City is definitely ten times more expensive than it is now. The property she bought at the beginning will add a hundredfold!

She thought that if there were no accidents, she could not worry about money in this life.

In the next few days, Wang Hong’s figure was not seen. Chen Rongxiang, most of the guys went to investigate the truth of Moyangcheng's siege.

As soon as he left, most of the royal guards also disappeared, minus the batch of servants who went to Moyang City to buy farm produce, and now stay with Chen Rong, but only ten people.

In Nanyang City, singing and dancing are still going on.

Chen Rong sat in the carriage, listening quietly to the singing from a distance, looking at the setting sun in the sky, she whispered, "Go to Chen Mansion and see."

"Yes."

The carriage came outside the Chen Mansion in a blink of an eye. In the past, people were always here, but now it is so deserted. Yes, the owner is gone, and the servants just look at the house, where can they still be as beautiful as they used to be.

After Chen Rong revealed his identity to the guard, the carriage drove towards the courtyard where she had lived.

The door is not closed.

Chen Rong stepped down from the carriage, pushed open the dark arch, and stepped into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, although it is still clean, it is empty. The grass at the corner has grown knee deep.

Chen Rong stood in a daze for a while, her eyes were in a trance for a moment. At that time, the house in Pingcheng appeared before her eyes. For a moment, it became a former life. Ran Min’s courtyard, no matter how divine, it seemed to look When Chen Wei and Chen Qian were sitting in the courtyard, they looked giggling.

Chen Rong closed his eyes and whispered, "Neither human nor human."

Seeing her step in, the guards kept up. Chen Rong waved his hand and whispered, "Let me be quiet."

"Yes."

Stepped into the steps and reached out slowly to open the door of the hall.

When the door of the room opened with shaking, Chen Rong blinked in front of him, as if he saw Ping Yu's smiling face, and when he looked again, it was a swaying spider silk.

With a low sigh, Chen Rong covered the door with ease and continued to walk inside.

Crossing through the hall, partial room, slowly, Chen Rong came to his bedroom.

The dormitory is as old as it was, but it's just a little dirty, and nobody should clean it for days.

Chen Rong stepped forward, reaching for the bed post first.

After hearing footsteps from behind, Chen Rong was awake from her trance, she frowned and said, "Don't you let you follow?"

Almost as soon as her words fell, a gust of wind suddenly struck. Chen Rong was awkward, his head was sideways, and there was a sharp pain on the side of his neck. His eyes were black and he fainted.

. . . . . .

Chen Rong was awakened by the morning wind.

When she opened her eyes, it was a golden sun. The sun had just risen from the east, and it shone brightly between the heavens and the earth. Looking closely, the leaves of the aspen tree a hundred steps away, also A little bit of dew, they reflect the sun.

Taking a breath of fresh air, Chen Rong slowly touched him.

Almost she just moved, a low, magnetic male voice came, "Wake up?"

Chen Rong Yi Lin.

She propped herself up and turned to look at the man.

What she saw was a body that turned away from her. This body was young, beautiful and full of tension. She was head down, and she carved a piece of wood with a sword in her hand. As the sawdust rolled, she could see his thin lips tightly.

All she sees is a pair of thin lips. The man is wearing a bronze mask, blue, simple and heavy, with a dull and dead air mask, the white and beautiful jaws, and the light lips. Shallow thin lips portray a mysterious beauty.

Looking at him, Chen Rong blurted out: "Murongke?"

The man slowly put down the carved wood and turned his head to look at Chen Rong.

This man has a pair of deep eyes that can't see the end. With the same unsightly eyes, Ran Min showed the gloom of **** flames, and he showed the same broadness as the sea.

Staring at Chen Rong, this man raised his thin lips and smiled: "Chen A Rong, I have been away for a long time."

Murong Ke wears a mask, and when Murong Ke smiles, it makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"Yeah, long time no see."

Chen Rong also smiled. She sat upright slowly, her fingers like a comb, which was both beautiful and smoothed her hair.

Although she didn’t wash her hair, her hair was still messy, but with Chen Rong smiling like this, when she sat on her body, she added a grace, elegance, and nobility that only the children of the family had. . . . . . . Naturally, this style is nothing in Wang Xie's eyes, and it can even be said that it is deliberate. After all, Chen Rong's temperament was cultivated the day after tomorrow.

But what she is facing now is the Xianbei Hu people.

Murong Ke looked closely at her, revealing the feeling of admiration, and the eyes under the mask with a smile, "the day Chen Arong rushed into our army, wearing a white dress, riding the lead, until today my soldiers returned Mentioned from time to time, it is my emperors and sisters who are deeply admired and can’t wait to see the style. Speaking of that, the girl came and hurried at that time, and Murong Ke didn’t even understand it. Today’s deliberate invitation to come is also continued Leading edge."

His voice was low, and the wind was blowing like spring breeze, which made people feel uncomfortable.

With such a voice and such demeanor, it is no wonder that the nobles of Jiankang, knowing that the Xianbei people killed my father and countless people, could not help but applaud.

"Renewed the leading edge?" Chen Rong chuckled, "Ke Xiaolang deliberately infiltrated into Nanyang City, and took me here to continue the leading edge?" Ke Xiaolang was the girl who gave the young general Murong Ke pet name. Chen Rong called out here and brought a little frivolous.

She covered her lips and chuckled, her bright and beautiful face seemed to have the sunshine jumping, the unspeakable splendor, and the mockery.

"Natural." Murong Ke smiled clearly, waved his hand, and motioned for the soldiers to bring wine and meat, said: "I heard that A Rong, you and my two friends, Ran Min and Wang Hong are very close. ..... I am Murong Ke, but Hu people, if you can use simple methods, you will never think of complicated things!"

This time, Chen Rong understood.

He wants to use himself to lead Wang Hong and Ran Min!

He must have laid people in Nanyang City, and when he knew that he had arrived in Nanyang City, he took the time to start. . . . . . . The Hu people are different from the Jin people. The nobles of the Jin people will never do what the exile women and children want to threaten.

Barbarians are barbarians. Even though the Xianbei nobles learned all the merits of the doctors of the Jin dynasty, they couldn’t learn anything from the pureness and self-esteem in the bones.

Although Chen Rong despise him, he will not be stupid enough to provoke him. She stood up and said lightly: "Ke Xiaolang invited the distinguished guests to come. What are the gifts? Call your maid to come and wash for me."

The tone is high.

Murong Ke was not annoyed. He smiled and waved his right hand, ordering: "Please put the girl into the account, take care of it!"

"Yes."

It was the voices of several Chinese women who answered him. Chen Rong turned back. I saw behind her, standing four low-browed women, these women are all good-looking, demure manners, clothes and glory. However, there was stiff tension in their eye movements, and there was panic that could not be erased. It was clearly the Han women who were captured by these people.

When she glanced at them, Chen Rong shook, until this time, she was fully awake and only fully understood her situation.

She fell into the hands of the Hu people!

She fell into the hands of the Hu people!

Cang Tian is really ridiculous. She has just let her hold the field and hope, so in a blink of an eye she will be put to death.

She actually fell into the hands of the Hu people!

For a short while, not far away, the soldiers' laughter, the sound of horse hiss, and the sound of the wind and leaves were all spinning and drifting into the distance. . . . . . .

Feeling Chen Rong’s trance, Murong Ke’s mouth floated with a smile. He walked behind her, and his deep voice was soft and gentle. "A Rongxiu should be afraid, you are my VIP." Suddenly, he said: "It won't take long for your Ranlang or Wanglang to come and pick you up."

A pleasant voice drifted into his ears, making Chen Rong wake up slowly.

She smiled, straightened her back, and did not look back. "Is it possible that Xiao Lang, my Chinese hero, like you Hu people, will ignore the overall situation because of a woman?"

She smiled coldly and said, "Ke Xiaolang was a villain this time!"

Finally, she mentions her steps and walks forward with arrogance in a graceful posture.

Several Chinese women quickly hugged to keep up.

Chen Rong was led by the women into a camp account, which was beside the coach's camp account. As she passed by, Hu people from time to time laughed, teased, and pointed.

As soon as he entered the camp, Chen Rong said, "Wash it for me."

"Yes."

Several women are busy, and they are carrying water basins, towels, and bronze mirrors.

Chen Rong sat down, she looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and the people in the mirror were still like spring flowers.

She glanced at her hair, and her hair was satin-like, with a golden hairpin. . . . . . Looking at it~IndoMTL.com~Chen Rong was calm.

Chen Rong frowned, Liu Rong frowned as the couple of girls stepped forward to clean her.

What weight she is, no one knows better than she wants to come to this world. Ran Min's man would never take a risk for her, a woman who was ignorant of good and bad. As for Wang Hong?

Chen Rong shook his head, thinking in a trance: How could he be a dangerous person of the Langya Wangs? To put it bluntly, he is nothing more than a woman who is occasionally tempted and has fun in his spare time. She really wants to rise to the interests of her country and her life and death. She is nothing.

In this world, the one who really cares about her may be Pingya Shangsuke, right? When her elder brother saw her, she might be heartbroken. When you are gone, you won't think about it again.

Taking a breath, Chen Rong put away his cranky thoughts and gritted his teeth: he couldn’t sit still! Never sit back and wait! I finally got to this point, I can't just give it up!

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