Mei Gongqing

Send the second one, try to send the third one tonight, and make up for the arrears on that day.

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At this time, a middle-aged gentleman sitting in the middle stood up, lifting his glass and laughing at the crowd: "The moon is like water, the weather is cold and autumn, this time we can escape from under the horseshoes of Hu people, it is a great pleasure to reach Nanyang successfully. Gentlemen, for our luck, drink this wine. ”

Go ahead, he leaned back and drank all the wine in the glass.

Everyone in the room raised their glasses and drank.

After the middle-aged gentleman refilled the glass, he held his hands and turned to Valentine, shouting out: “General Valentine, if you hadn't helped us this time, we would never have escaped the Palm of the Hu. Your grace, my Lady Wang has no memories, came to toast this!”.

Lin Min stood up, he raised his glass and shook at the middle-aged gentleman. He said softly: "Lin Min is also a Han child, which should be. ”

His voice had just fallen, and Wang Hong on one side shouted aloud: "No, that's not right.” He stood up and turned to the people, "you know, who was the second wave of Hu people we met that day? ”

Everyone shook their heads.

Wang Hong shouted: “He is Murong Zhong! The young man in the mask, his name is Murong Zhong!” When he said this, he had a disappointing look on his face. Because Jiji was a perfumed sergeant's son, when he heard the words' Murong Zhong ’, he brushed his vague expression.

Wang Hong sighed. “Vivid admiration and admiration are not ordinary characters. Gentlemen, it was only thanks to General Van that we were born from his iron ride. ”

He turned his head and suddenly bent down in the face of Min, bowing carefully and heavily!

Who is Wang Hong? He was so courteous that the palace made a noise at the same time.

After Wang Hong finished his salute, he walked up to Wan Min and sat down. He picked up a few drinks and sighed down: "This is the way the soldiers are, this is the way the pigeons are, we are not many husbands anymore. ”

Van Min lowered his eyebrows, his deep eyes, staring quietly at the drinks shaking in his hand, did not answer.

There was still noise in the palace. After Wang Hong was so cautious and serious in his salute, everyone looked at Min's eyes with a little more caution and respect.

At this point, a sound of bamboo came from the corner of the palace.

With the sound of the bamboo, the noise in the palace was loud, and the sons and daughters stood up and walked downstream.

And the girls, too, pulled the screen away quietly, moving down a few times, gathering in groups, hissing and laughing.

Chen Yong lowered her head and while still tasting the wine in the glass, her screen ‘nourished’ shifted. Several young girls, including Wang's seventh daughter, appeared in front of her.

Wang's seventh daughter reached out her hand and grabbed Chen Yong's glass and put it on the collapse. Then she pulled her sleeve and lowered her voice. “Come out for a moment, I have something to ask you. ”

Chen Yong did not resist. She let her sleeves get ripped off and followed several women to the side palace.

Not long after, several women came into the small hallway to the right of the side palace. The seventh daughter of the Wang family loosened her sleeve and held Zhu railing in her right hand. She glanced at Chen Rong. “Chen Ayong, are you ashamed? Who wants you to play the phoenix to me? ”

Chen Jung lowered his head and replied softly: "No one. ”

“How dare you be so disgraceful without anyone? ”

Chen Yong slowly raised his head.

She glanced at Wang's seven daughters, this look, a little angry, Wang's seven daughters, when she thought she was blindfolded, another young girl sighed beside her: “Sister Qi, she is ashamed of her face, what's your hurry? ”

“But she got caught up in Qilong. Also, there are five brothers. ”

“Brother Wu, how did you get into Brother Wu? ”

At this point, several young girls were curious.

Wang Zhuo's seven daughters were mute, and the sisters beside her were from the Wang family of Nanyang. Wang Zhuo did not know that Chen Yong had intended to marry Wang Goro.

Unlike the Chen family, this Nanyang Wang family is a bypass branch of the side branch, and its status is not comparable to that of the Pingcheng Wang family, so Wang Hanyun, although a guest, is not polite in front of them.

Just when the seventh daughter of the Wang clan was somehow good, a weak voice came from behind, “Chen clan Ayong, just now the fifth brother said that your uncle Chen Yuan was going to give you to the King of Nanyang? ”

It's big news.

Shh, for a moment, all the young girls turned their heads to Chan Yong.

In the eyes of the women, Chen Rongxiao's face turned white. She clung to her lips, blessed the women and turned around and walked away.

This time, the seventh daughter of the Wang family did not stop her. She looked at Chen Yungcang and muttered: "No wonder.” The tone is full of compassion, hidden, and there are some tragedies.

What if Chen Ayong, who has a low identity, has more talent? Her family is still trying to sacrifice her! Well, fortunately, the fact that Brother Wu wants to marry her has not been revealed. Otherwise, this is not the face of Chen's Ayung, but Ba Qilong, but Brother Wu.

Chen Rong lowered his head for a few steps, saw a side door not far away, and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the hall, a cold wind swept in. It's almost winter, and the night breeze is already a bitter chill.

Walking, he unconsciously came to the side of a small lake, which was only two acres in size and the water was clear. Unfortunately, it's late autumn, with only one round of moon photos in the water.

Chen Rong lowered his head and looked at his reflection in the water. Even if the lake water is shaky, the moonlight is faint, and the people in the lake water look like flowers, the youth is just right. Looking at him, Chen Yong reached out and caught a reflection of himself without bending over.

And at that moment, a man screamed, “What do you want? ”

Chen Rongyi, raised his head and pulled her, was a strong man in his thirties dressed as a guard. This strong man was quite familiar. Chen Yongwang looked at him and unwittingly looked down the lake.

Turning her eyes, she saw a young man in white, as beautiful as a jade, next to the bending water grass.

But it's Wang Hong!

Never expected to see Wang Hong at this time, Chen Rong somehow, it was a bit lame. She hurried towards him and lowered her voice in panic: "Chen Yong has met Qilong. ”

In the wooden shock, Wang Hong slowly walked towards her.

Shortly afterwards, his figure as long as a willow, white clothes and snow, appeared in her sight. Looking down at her, Wang Qilong lowered his head and said: "How come Chen's talented Ayong is so ashamed to see me here? Don't you dare look up? ”