Mei Gongqing

The two of them squirmed here, and Wang Hong beside them was already sinking like water. He walked forward and turned his eyes to Chen Yong's front ten steps.

At the moment he approached, Chan looked up as if he had a rhinoceros in his heart.

At first sight, Chen Rong's little face was red and red. At this moment, she lowered her head in panic. But then she lowered her head and looked up again.

Chen Rong opened his eyes and looked bravely at Wang Hong. Her eyes have become brighter and brighter. Perhaps overexcited, her hand holding the violin shivered, she misplayed several notes in a row.

In the crowd, shrieking and laughing.

And none of these sounds seem to affect Chan. She just glanced at Wang Hong and slowly, she lowered her head again. At the moment of lowering her head, she fainted red and stained her neck like a white jade.

“Well, this young lady, does this phoenix want to play for Qilong? ”

A scream broke the peace and provoked a wave! Standing beside Wang Hong, he also stared at Chen Yong with bright eyes. Wang Goro, who was walking towards her, heard this frown wrinkled and couldn't help but stop walking.

As if he was answering that person's question, Chen Zheng slowly stood up with his eyes dropped. In the collapse room, he turned to Wang Hong Ying Ying-fu. Then she lowered her head and let the silk drift like a willow in the white neck, in the autumn wind, she trembled, low, timidly called: “Sniffing Qilong here, Aaron rejoiced. ”

After a pause, she took a deep breath and shook her voice and said out loud: “Ask Qilong, is Ayung playing this phoenix song well? ”

Spit out a word and be quiet!

Wang Hong is stuck.

Wang Goro stayed.

King Nanyang also stayed.

Chen Yuan and Chen Wei and others, all stayed.

In a quiet place, Chen Zheng trembled silently, “The song, is a vulgar song, man, vulgar, only fist heart, Wang Lang can listen carefully. ”

Come on, she sat down again.

The fluttering, springy sound of the violin, once again flutters.

Four wilds are still silent.

With countless eyes, he looked at Chen Zheng half a dozen times and turned to Wang Hong.

I don't know how long it's been, a strange voice sounded, “Qilong, this young lady is very nice, since she has a heart, you can take her. Why don't we just go into the cave tonight, round and round and round and round and round with her. ”

As soon as the voice came, Chen Yong seemed scared, his fingers trembled, and a series of sharp stabbing sounds came out.

When the crowd stared at her, she looked at her lips with a white face and said with utmost clarity: "For thousands of years, there has never been a Phoenix Seeker playing to be a concubine. ”

Once that's said, Shino will be quiet again.

Quiet is just for a moment, I don't know who took the lead, a moment of hip-hop laughter all around, more and more.

In these laughs, Chen Rong's face was as white as paper. She drowned her eyes, so she held the piano barn and backwards. It was not finished.

As she retreated, the laughter became louder and louder, and later, the entire compound was filled with the laughter of teenagers and girls.

Just as the laughter grew louder and louder, suddenly, outside in the shady lanes, the sound of the violin came again.

Chen's Ayong, after all, continued to play the unfinished music.

Chen Wei et al. Happily, a teenager wow shouted: “Take a walk and see the little aunt who dares to ask Wang Qi to marry her. ”

Together, the teenagers brushed and moved. They followed the music and crossed out of the courtyard.

The crowd had just walked out of the courtyard and a phoenix prayer had finally reached its end. After playing the last few notes, Chen Rong stood with her head in her arms. She stood raw in the moonlight, letting her hair block her forehead. She was pale with her face and sounded in the night sky with a lovely voice in the dumb, “a song called Phoenix, a thousand years of lonely wounds. When Sima played this song, he didn't know he could marry Zhuo Wenjun. He plays this song, just like a cocoon, if the person can't hear it, the heart will inevitably become full of melancholy. The same is true of Aaron today. He does not want to look down, he does not want to be fruitful. I just want Lang Gun to know. ”

After completing this sentence, Chen Rong hugged the qin and once again made a fortune toward the corner where Wang Qilong stood. Then he turned around and left without hesitation.

At this time, the autumn breeze blew, floating her long and buttocks of ink hair, rolling up the flying robe, and everyone seemed to see her shadow fading.

The Seven Ladies of the Wang clamored with a smile: "Ah, this Chen's face is shameless. How dare you say something like that? ”

As soon as she said that, several young girls laughed.

At this moment Wang Hong frowned and sighed and drank: “Shut up! ”

Everybody's in a hurry.

In a moment of silence, Wang Hong raised his head and stared at Chen Rongyuan's figure. Xu Xu said: "In the future, you should not laugh at her sarcastically for this matter. ”

Speaking of which, he shook his long sleeve and turned away.

Until he disappeared at the arch with his servants, the people woke up. Chen Yuan looked stunned at Wang Hongyuan's back. After a while, he played a thrill. He had to turn his head and look at Nanyang Wang.

At this time, King Nanyang, fat and flat face with a lush rage. When he saw Chen Yuan looking at him, he glanced at him and shouted. "Let's go! ”

“Yes, yes. ”

The clerk hurried to help King Nanyang in the direction of parking the carriage. When he saw that Chen Yuan was going to chase him out, he made an eye.

See, Chen Yuan stopped.

That's when he realized that most of the guests at the Mansion were gone at this moment. The rest are teenagers, talking about what just happened.

Chen Jie walked behind Chen Yuan and sighed: “I told you, this girl is strong, a hot hand, you don't listen. Now, Nanyang just got excited about her and had to interrupt her raw. Isn't that offensive? ”

What is King Nanyang's status? Even if he likes Chen Yong again, he can't accept it now - knowing that she admires Qilong Wang, he admires it and doesn't despise it as a concubine. Such a woman, if he had, how would he face the world asking and questioning?

Chen Yuan thought of this, biting his teeth with hatred, and whispered: “It's not up to her! Hmm, as soon as it's all settled, I'll tell King Nanyang! ”