Mei Gongqing

Wang Hong, Ping Su Wen Wen Wen Yuan, the wind god is elegant, let the person with him be like Spring Feng.

But at this moment, Chen Cheng doesn't have to look up, he feels his exorbitant spirit from the high valve!

Wang Qilong stared at Chen without moving. A moment later, he laughed, looked over his head, with his hands at the moon in the lake, and said low: “Just now, you want to throw in the lake? ”

“No!” Chen Rongwan raised his head quickly and replied: “If you are born, you are blessed by God. Chen Rongwan dared not live and die! ”

She was talking, suddenly under the light of the last moon, Wang Hongna was so clear, as if all eyes were clear, she couldn't help but bow her head again.

Chen Yong's right hand grasped heavily, so that her palm was stabbed with nails, she turned around and looked at the shaky lake water like Wang Hong. She lowered her voice: “Just now, I just saw myself in the lake water, young and beautiful. At that moment, I felt like I was back in the grey hair, and it seemed like the reflection in the water was just a phantom, and I couldn't help but want to keep it. ”

When she said this, she finally regained her peace of mind. Hence, Chen Rong raised his head and looked courageously at Wang Hong.

Under the moonlight, Wang Hongwide robe with large sleeves and high crown belt. The plain robe worn by the common man, but there is no such thing as a wind as the moon.

Chen Yong looked at him and his eyes became a little straight.

She finally woke up and caught Wang Hong's eye.

His gaze, like that of the moon, was clear and high, bright and close, yet far away.

Four-eyed opposite, Wang Hongkou flashed his corner and said slowly and tensely: “Chen Shi Ayong, don't you have something to say to me this time you see me? ”

His voice was particularly clear, every word like ice knocking jade, such a tone, matched with his far-flung temperament, Chen Yong felt for the first time that the man in front of him, far above the cloud, was thousands of miles away from her?

It's also strange, as soon as this cognition comes out, her shame is just fine, she's uncomfortable, and the smoke cloud dissipates.

Chen Yong lowered his eyes and looked quietly at the people in the lake. He lowered his voice: “In this world, the woman who adores Wang Qilong is unknown.” She turned her eyes and looked like she was born with a bright face. “Can you imagine why Qilong sees every woman? ”

The breeze is like water, the lake is swinging, so bright moon!

Wang Hong stared quietly at Chen Yong and stared quietly. A moment later, he smiled dumbly and turned his head and said: “I'm looking at you. ”

He turned around and left.

Chen rong looked at his sleeves and went as far away as he could. He couldn't help but say low and low: “Kings are like clouds in the sky, spending a great deal of time laughing. The concubine is like the upper lobe of a branch, the wind flows, and after the autumn rain has passed, it has become muddy. ”

There was no sadness in her recitation, she was just very calm, very calm in stating a fact. A fact that can never be more objective.

Unconsciously, Wang Hong, who walked away, stopped and looked back at the girl.

As the moonlight was washing, this little aunt of the Chen family, her eyes were dark, but her younger green but bright face was clear. She saw the demonic figure in the moonlight, as she said, with a leafy vulgarity in the dust world.

But such a vulgar woman, in such a moonlit night sky, stood by a fluttering lake, in such a calm and near-wooden gesture, telling him the difference between him and her. Praise him for his' smile all over the mountain 'escape and wind, and she, however, fell into muddy leaves as soon as the storm broke out. This posture, because of the powerlessness, so suddenly, this seemed to have experienced pain, so had to let go of the detachment, but in the moment, Wang Hong's heart was caused to violently beat.

Wang Hong stared at her, carrying the moonlight in his eyes, and appeared gentle in the silence, “Ahrong, don't say so. Everyone in the world, it's all muddy after the autumn rain. That makes no difference between you and me. ”

After a pause, he said in an unconsciously gentle, low voice, “You're not mud, and I'm not that cloud. ”

Chen Yong lowered his head and responded softly: "Really? ”

“Yes!”

Wang Hong stood ten steps away and looked at her quietly. Half an hour later, he grinned and mumbled, “You girl... ”

When Chen Rong raised his head, it was in the moonlight, Wang Hong's gradual distant figure.

So far apart, the shadow was also as cloudy as the moon. Chen Rong shook his head and thought, "Such a husband doesn't know whose daughter he can see?"

She didn't want to bother to walk into the hall, not to mention her footsteps.

Far away, before approaching, there came a crying sound, accompanied by the sound of the harp, the angry song, ‘When Fran was the king incense, now he is alone, with the grass, for example, when the Jews do not meet, he is also with the despicable husband... ’

Listen, Chen Rong shook his head and thought, "Maybe this is the way it is in this world, the big husbands, who are also worried about not knowing the world. Like him, he's been trying to kill all these years. Why not be angry?

In search of thought, Chen Rong stepped into the palace.

Right in the middle of the hall, a kabuki is playing a high song, His Highness's people are drunk, one with his eyes closed shaking his head.

Chen Yong sat down on the collapse few times, reblocking the screen, quietly leaning against the collapse, raising his head, looking around through the screen, also, looking at the man.

For a long time, she didn't want people to see her mind in their eyes. She looked at people with a single glance and didn't stop much.

But at this moment, because of the screen, she can watch.

In particular, the husband in the black robe sitting in front of her, she could have measured him without regard and observed him: Did he just say to ask Chen to marry me? Why would he say that?

Although Chen Yong had been married to him for many years, the two of them could stay together for very little time. She could never guess the mind of this man.

Thinking about it, Chen Rong shook his head and said: It's all over again. Why do you want to do this? Whatever happens, my whole life, it won't happen again! I won't put all the love, all the craziness, on a man again, and then I won't be able to do it again!

Never again.

Just as Chen Rong was searching, there was a little noise coming from outside the palace. The most obvious of these hustles is the laughter of the women.

Chen Yong turned around and looked.

This turn, she attacked the white robe and strode into the palace of Wang Hong.

So it's him! This man, wherever he went, was the focus of the crowd, and as he walked, all the girls who were laughing, whispering, silent, turned their attention to him.