Mei Gongqing

When Chen Rong returned, he mumbled: “The royal lady is very rude. Aaron clearly meant well. ”

He said that here, Chao Chen Yongzhu.

But what he saw was a glossy, defilement-free expression.

After eating, the convoy is back on the road.

At dinner, the royal family is still a luxury, as if they were not fleeing this time, but visiting.

The freshness of the Royal Ladies gradually disappeared over time. Slowly, Chen Yong heard more and more complaints.

At this moment, Chen Rong already knew that Wang Jiarong had not accompanied them because of the need to pay a visit to a celebrity.

It's early autumn and there's still heat in the sky. The wagons and crowds are moving in the dust of the sky, making people increasingly grey-headed.

In this case, the aristocratic royal family bathes several times a day, making it possible to walk only twenty or thirty miles a day.

Seven days later, more and more displaced people were on their way. These ordinary commoners, in groups, are heading south. After eating the dried food they began to follow the Royal motorcade spontaneously. Because every time the royal family finishes their meals, there will be plenty of leftovers.

With more and more followers behind us, the royal family began to get bored. These filthy, filthy displaced people followed behind, the wind smelled for ten miles, it was unbearable. But they didn't dare to do anything damaging to the deportation, so the royal family had to reduce the washing time and start accelerating.

None of this has anything to do with Chen Yong.

She is the only master of the Chen family. Every time she arrives at dinner, she simply makes a meal of herself, eats things, and sleeps like the royal family, she does not have to sleep in a generous tent, but lies in a carriage.

The thing she does most now is sit in a carriage for a time and change to horseback riding or simply walk.

Chen Rongtong is a martial arts technique and is in good physical condition. He can follow the team for miles without even breathing.

“Dinner, pause...”

In the sound of the horseshoe 'Dada', a knight rushed the horse behind the motorcade, shouting out loud.

Chen Rong glanced at the bright red daylight on the west side and jumped on his horse's back.

At this moment, everyone started to live, set up camp tents, cook food.

Ping saw Chen Rong come and put the bowls and chopsticks on the carriage. As he pressed down his voice, he said: "Girl, you seem to be right. ”

She said, looking at the royal family 300 steps away.

It is precisely at this time that the sun sets, and the golden sun shines on the still green poplar trees. At this moment, a thick satin is laid beneath the salmon tree, the satin is covered with a few collapses, behind a few collapses, is a gorgeous clothing show, a clear face, under the sunset, like the Wang clan of the Immortals.

But at this moment, these behavior of Yongrong Duya's younger brother, frowned, and a tired face mixed with helplessness. They stared at the food in front of them, but no one lifted the chopsticks.

Because, three or four hundred steps behind them, hundreds of displaced people stood on their feet. These displaced children dragged their daughters, their clothes tucked, their eyes stared at the royal family, some children stared stubbornly at the collapsed wine dishes, and their filthy mouths dragged the elders.

Staring at him like that, Wang's son was as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly. A middle-aged man approached his parents Wang Zhuo and whispered, “Princess, look? ”

Wang Zhuo shook his head and stuffed a piece of dog meat straight into his mouth, lowering his voice: “Just ignore it. ”

“Yes.”

He is strong, but the youngsters are clearly worse off. A 15-six-year-old girl picked up chopsticks and slaughtered them a few times in a bowl filled with white rice hatefully and said reluctantly: “So is my father. Why can't we get rid of those sluts? ”

A teenager answered, "It's easy to get rid of them, but if we let the literary people of the South know that we treat our people harshly, they'll say three things. ”

Another teenager also said, "Wow! How dare these bastards in Ping Suri kiss our toes on their knees when they see us all like fairies? ”

This problem, obviously, has made it difficult for these drunken dreamers, who do not know what the word "hunger" is. After a moment of reflection, a young girl called out: "Oh, you can tell Chen's Aron about this! Somebody go get her. Ask her what's going on. ”

The teenage girl's voice just dropped, another slightly sharp and urgent woman's voice came, “No, I don't think so. Chen Cheng is just saying that. ”

This woman had a long, thin face with a pale face and a beautiful face. That's the one who laughed too carefully at Chen Rong that day. When people look at her like this, they know she can't pull her face off. In a giggle, a round-faced girl grinned: “Seventh sister is afraid that Chen Rong will mock you? ”

The sharp-faced young girl heard the words, her cheeky face, just trying to refute it, and shut her mouth again.

However, these people around her laughed and finally nobody mentioned Chen Yong anymore.

In the carriage, Chen Rong put down the bowl of chopsticks after eating. She told Ping: "Tell everyone to sleep beside the car these nights. If it is not necessary, do not swim around. ”

“She looked at Chen Zheng indissolubly and replied after a while.” She was a woman who, after having nightmares a few nights, changed a lot from day to day, and she became unconscious and convinced of her.

Put away the bowls and chopsticks and retreat to the carriage. She just got off the wagon and heard her girlfriend muttering in the wagon, "I used to admire them, turns out, also some earthwood sculpture play.” In the sound, there is a strong sense of disappointment.

Night, it's getting deeper.

Tonight, a round of moons hangs in the sky, and the silver glow shines through the earth. Such moonlight, such a night, the royal disciples are tired and intoxicated in this poetic painting.

Chen Yong slowly approached the royal family of Jin Feng Moon.

In the moonlight, her figure, with her eyes as clear as water, has always been an unspeakable beauty. Unconsciously, several royal brothers turned around and looked at her.

Wang Goro spearheaded the call: “Ayung, the moon is empty tonight, Wanli is clear, we are barking. You too. ”

Wang Goro's voice dropped and a young girl, Gerg, laughed: "Brother Wu, are you calling Chen Rong a bard? Isn't that what killed her? ”

When that comes out, hips and laughs.

A teenager looked at Chen's beauty in the moonlight and couldn't help but say: "Aaron is a beautiful woman. Such a good man, it's better to learn poetry. ”

The girl grinned again, “Everyone in Pingcheng knows that Chen's Ayung likes whips and rides. She doesn't like these poems. ”

Whether it's whipping or riding, it's for the Humans of the North. Nakahara's contempt for Hu people comes from bones. The most obvious ridicule in the young girl's laughter.

Chen Rong turned his eyes and looked at the girl. She only glanced at her and discovered that she was the one who laughed at herself carelessly that day.

Chen smiled. She turned to the crowd for profit and prosperity. "Chen Rong, if it was a poem, was afraid of abrupting this moon.” Go ahead, she backs off.

She said it very elegantly. The Wang family laughed. Listening to those laughs, Chen Yong's mouth pulled down and revealed a cold smile: originally, she came to see the strange trail of the displaced people, her eyes were not good, and she wanted to remind people. But now she doesn't want to talk. In any case, there are too many guards in the team, and the displaced are stronger and will not damage the energy of the convoy. So let them teach her a lesson for some.