Mei Gongqing

Chen Jung stopped and put on the hat, which he passed flat, and stepped in from the entrance to the side palace.

The palace is full of fragrance, dark red lantern light intertwined with candlelight, these beautifully dressed teenagers and girls, all as pictured as the smoke from the light flames. In Chen Rong's view, there are not a few as beautiful as her, so she arrived far less excited than Min.

Chen Rong took a few steps and crossed everyone's shoulders, looking in the direction of the Lord's collapse.

Just a glance, she saw Wang Qilong like a flock of cranes. At this time, Min was sitting with him, neither of them knew what to say, and they were laughing.

Next to Wang Qilong, there are two middle-aged people in the look-alike hall and a handsome teenager. The three men were surrounded by the crowd and appear to be from the Wang clan of Lang.

While Chen Yong was still looking, he was stuck in the middle of the road. Wang Wulong, who was in the middle of a cold fight with his sons, reached her. He mentioned his footsteps and walked a great deal.

“Ayung. ”

Chen Rongyi looked up.

Wang Goro's long, handsome face looked a little shady in the light. He measured her and said: "Come with me, there's your place. ”

Feeling the discomfort in his tone, Chen Rongyi glanced at him, followed him and walked forward.

Chen Yong's position, the innermost side of the second row on the right, is near the wall.

Wang Goro asked her to sit on the collapse table, and several maidens immediately moved forward, blocking the screen around her collapse table.

This is not just for her. As soon as all the women in the venue sit down, they will come forward and wrap their heads around the screen. The screen was only one person tall, with a thin layer of white veil flowing over it. Because there was candlelight on the collapse, the women surrounded by the screen were brighter than the people beside them, and of course, they were also about a few points.

After Chen Rong sat down, Wang Goro turned his head and left. But he just took two steps, he paused, turned to Chen Rong, and lowered his voice and said: "You young girl, you are so young and thoughtful. You think people like Qilong will like you? ”

He stood behind the screen, lowered his head, scorned, and stared at Chen with a little anger. He said in disdain: “In your capacity, it was difficult to find a talented man willing to marry you. You are fine, you don't love yourself, and you make yourself like this. I think your life is over. ”

His voice was low and no one was on the collapse next to him. No one heard him except Chan Yong.

Listen to this mean words, Chen Yong's heart went up and looked up at Wang Goro.

Chen Yong stared at Wang Goro and waited with his mouth open to be cynical. When confronted with the anger and discomfort in his eyes, he moved in his heart. He lowered his head and said softly: “What's the difference between endless? My uncle wants to give me to King Nanyang as a concubine. ”

The voice was low, with a hint of swallowing, and a subtle, seemingly helpful, also seemingly speaking mouth kiss.

Wang Goro stayed.

He glanced at his lips and stared at the light of the candle. Chen Yongna had a pale and fragile face in the brightness. Unconsciously, his voice softened. "Send you to the old immortal King of Nanyang? Is Chen Yuan crazy? He doesn't know that King Nanyang only likes to collect beauties, but he never pities them? In his backyard, you're ruined! ”

He said that Chen Rong was already crying. Wang Goro's voice sounded low. Chen Rong cried: “But he is my uncle, I, Goro, I can only say this to you...” In tears, she lifted her eyes quietly and glanced at him quickly, lowering her head.

Just a glance, but the pear blossom with rain, white lotus drainage style, with only one moment, will make Wang Goro stay completely.

He opened his mouth and stared at Chen Zheng in a foolish way. He didn't look away.

At this point, one person shouted not far away: "Goro, Goro, come here for a second, come here for a second. ”

Wang Goro, a hot shower, woke up. He hesitated for a while and whispered, "Don't panic, I'll think about it.” The voice is incredibly gentle.

Wang Goro didn't leave until there was another rush. After taking a few steps, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at Chen Yong. From this perspective, Chen Zheng can only see her vague, bright and blurred figure. Looking at him, he couldn't help but think: It's just been a few days. She seems more beautiful.

At this moment, the sergeants entered, and a moment later, the entire palace was filled with people.

Chen Yong, a woman sitting in such a prominent position as the second row, side by side with the elders, has attracted increasing attention.

Gradually, he whispered, “Who's the little lady? Is that the daughter of the Royal Langham? ”

“No, she's the one who publicly asked Wang Qilong for a phoenix. I heard that she helped the Pingcheng Wang family through a difficult situation twice in a row. It's brilliant. ”

“Don't underestimate her. The young lady is smart. Wang Zhuo's old and immortal is far from her. ”

“Yeah, I heard she was in Pingcheng, on the eve of her move south, and made a war move to evacuate her family's money. ”

In the discourse, everyone looked at Chen Yong with an increasingly friendly eye. This discourse even shook several people of the Wang family and led them to look at Chen Yong.

Listen to everyone talk, feel their eyes thrown, Chen Cheng's back, straightening up!

Affirmation of Chen Rongyi often implies a denial of the Wang family in Pingcheng. With the conversation in the palace, Pingcheng Wang's face is a little ugly.

Almost suddenly, in the corner behind Chen Yong, a little sharp laughter came from a young girl, “Chen Shi Ayong, my seventh brother is here, are you happy to see him?” It was the voice of the seventh daughter of the Wang clan.

The discussion stopped loudly.

The younger children of the first palace all raised their heads and stared curiously at Chen Yong. They also stared at Wang Qilong.

To everyone's dismay, at this time, Wang Qilong, who has been laughing, turned his head like everyone else to see where Chen Yong is.

In the eyes of the crowd, Chen Zheng, behind the screen, turned his head down and twisted the corner of his clothes. “At that time, it was Aaron who had a hard time... I was ashamed to think about it afterwards. ”

Speaking of this, she stood up shamelessly and did not raise her head, so she made a fortune in the direction of Wang Qilong. She trembled: “On that day, it was abrupt... Luckily Qilong didn't blame him for making Chen Yong fit.” Soft voices contain a kind of selfishness and fragility.

Wang Hong slowly lowered the glass in his hand and stared at the screen. In the light, Chen looked more and more like a demon.

It wasn't just him, it was Valentine beside him, and at this moment he turned his head and measured her quietly.

In silence, the famous man smiled and hit with his hands. His crisp applause drew attention to the past, and Zhi shouted: "Chen's Ayong, what are you ashamed of? If you're happy, let Qilong know! Already let him know when he dares to chase him around. Maybe one day Wang Qilong will faint and marry you. Ha-ha-ha. ”

He smiled here and didn't wait for anyone to talk about him. He coughed and explained: "I mean, you little aunt, dare to do it! There has to be a beginning and there has to be an end, you...” He's still nagging. Wang Hong on one side has frowned and drank: “Shut up! ”

Wang Hong said out,\ 30224; Zhi immediately shut his mouth, to show his obedience, he even reached out his palm and tightly covered his mouth. The only thing left is those busy eyes looking pathetically at Wang Hong. It was ridiculous, and for a moment, the palace laughed. The atmosphere that was just stirring up swept away.