Mei Gongqing

In the afternoon, a strange maiden's voice came out, "Ayunko? ”

"'Yes,' said Pinger. ”

A girl, eighteen or nine years old, with a round face and big eyes, walked in. Though dressed as a maid, the girl was wearing a light violet dress and a smile that made her look more like a woman than any other woman.

The maid glanced at Ping and glanced into the bedroom, laughing: "My mother, Nguyen, invites Ahrong. ”

The wife of Chen Wong?

Chen Rongyi Rin, she stood up hastily and responded in the room: “Please wait, Chen Rongyi will be here shortly. ”

"The maid laughed.“ Yes. ”

Shortly afterwards, Chen Rong changed the old dress she wore in Pingcheng and appeared on the steps.

The maid saw her come out, blessed her again, and retreated a step back, indicating that she would go first.

Chen Rongti walked forward.

Behind her, the maid led two little maidens and walked in a daze. She moves through a courtesy that lasts for years. And these, from the north, my father and brother neglected to discipline Chen, don't understand.

Chen Rong glanced at her and just slowed down his footsteps and learned to walk like her. Turning her eyes, she thought, "You don't need to knot Nguyen's. Besides, even if she wants to knot, it doesn't change anything. Why do you have to hand toddle?"

Thinking about it, she softly let go of her footsteps and walked fast.

A few of the maids saw her walking in the wind, stayed there and hurried to speed up.

When Chen Yong arrived at Nguyen's compound, all three of the maidens gasped.

When she arrived outside the courtyard, the maid gasped and smiled at Chen Rongqiang: “The young lady will wait a moment, allow me to pass on to her mother. ”

Chen Zheng nodded his head and looked over at the surrounding scenery.

Soon, the woman's voice came, "Ayung, come in. ”

“Yes.”

Chen Rong answered and quickly stepped into the compound.

The maid stood on the steps and looked at Chen Cheng with a smile on her face. She approached her and bowed slightly. “Mother is waiting inside. ”

“Yes.”

Chen Yong crossed her and walked straight into the hall.

This beautifully decorated hall was first reflected in Chen Long's eye curtain, a three-foot coral. This coral, shine or integrity, is no worse than the one she smashed in Flat City —— so precious, so casually placed on mahogany.

Chen Rong retracted his eyes from the coral and turned towards the middle of the hall. On the side of the beautiful jade screen, the woman sitting on the collapse of a few wings and blessings. "Auntie. ”

The woman, in her forties, had rich skin, no wrinkles on her face, a long face with a faint smile.

Behind this woman stood a young woman whom Chen Yong had met, aged 278, who had just come to tear down her disguise. Chen Rong knows that this young woman is the concubine of Chen Yuan, but she is a person close to the Nguyen family. She herself is clever and capable. She is deeply loved by Chen Yuan. Although she is a concubine, she is much higher than the general concubine status.

Nguyen smiled and looked at Chen Rong. After weighing her up and down, she gently fingered her right hand. “Sit down. ”

“Yes.”

Chen Rong walked to the collapse of the place and sat down with great generosity - her movements were fractional and rude from beginning to end. Unconsciously, Nguyen's eyebrows were raised with willow leaves.

After sitting down, he lowered his head, silent Chen Yong, Nguyen gently opened his mouth, “Ah Yong, Aunt just arrived in Nanyang City a few days ago, she came back busy, neglected you, can you blame me? ”

Chen Yong heard the rumor and hurriedly owed him: “I dare not. ”

Nguyen smiled slowly. "If Aaron's father and brother are not here, I will be your mother. No need to be rude. ”

"- [sic]“ Yes. ”

Nguyen's eyes retracted, her smile slightly diminished, and she said softly: “Yong, you have one month left, will you be fifteen? ”

Did she send herself here for the wedding? Chen Rongxin gave it a shot.

She again owed her debt and replied, "Yes, Auntie remembers well. ”

Nguyen sighed. “She's almost fifteen years old," she said. ”

In her tone, there is a blame that Chen Jung doesn't understand.

For Chen Yong, since he doesn't understand, let's just say he didn't hear it. At the moment, she still has a low profile, but she has a good face.

Nguyen's eyebrows couldn't help but get tighter.

She picked up her cup and drank a sip of human milk. Xu Xu asked: "Who runs Aron's house now? ”

The young woman who stood behind her stepped forward, owed herself, and replied respectfully: “The young lady is rich, asks the manager for all the supplies, and bears them herself. ”

"'That's not possible,' said Nguyen's eyebrows.” She put the cup down and said, "If her uncle and I have taken over, can we leave her alone like this? ”

She turned her eyes to Chen Yong and said warmly: “I have only one daughter, one more is also a joy. Yung, in the future, your eating and wearing, follow Wei's example, okay? ”

Chen Jung lowered her eyebrows and heard that she hesitated for a moment. “Here's the thing, Auntie. The former lord said that there was little food in the palace, demanding the reduction of slaves. But my servants, watching me grow up, Aron refused to cut them off and asked the Lord Lang to bear his own expenses. ”

She paused and laughed, asking very directly: "If Auntie won't cut off my servants, Ayung will do everything she can. ”

Nguyen's eyebrows were always hanging, and the rumors shook her head.

When Chen Yong finished speaking, she sighed softly: "I am guilty, even Wei, and Ayung, all of them behave roughly and speak... Hey.”

As a matter of fact, one of her elders so blamed herself, Chen Yong should stand up and plead guilty to her. But Chen Yong didn't know if he understood or what, he still sat there, still motionless.

Nguyen's willow leaves frown deeper.

She turned to the young woman.

The young woman stepped forward and lowered behind her and said: "Perhaps that's why Wang Qilong took care of her. ”

Nguyen sanitized for a while and nodded.

When she looked at Chen Yong again, that smile was much more sincere.

Lifting her milk and sipping again, Nguyen said with a smile: "Arongo is so sweet, just like your uncle said. ”

Chen Yuan said she was ridiculous? Chen Jong almost laughed out loud.

Nguyen seemed not to want to stay with her for long. At the moment, the voice was slightly mentioned and the whispering tone was quicker. "Ahrong. ”

“In.”

“You're fifteen years old and you're not young. If you marry someone later, you'll have to pay more attention. ”

She raised her head and called out: “Go get Sanro. ”

“Yes.”

In Chen Yong's wonder, not knowing how to kung fu, a young man with a slightly dull voice came from the outside, “Mother wants me? ”

As soon as Nguyen heard his voice, she smiled and opened her eyes. "Sanro, come in. ”

A young man, aged eighteen or nine, should be heard.

He suddenly saw Chen Yung and couldn't help but look at him.

However, he quickly retracted his gaze and offered a gift to Nguyen, respectfully summoning: “My son met his mother. ”

“My son, come and sit down. ”

“Yes.”

After sitting down, the young man turned his eyes to Chen Yong and asked: "Mother, is she? ”

“She, is Ayung. ”

“What?”

After a shock, he stared curiously at Chen Yong. "Is that Ayung who plays Phoenix? ”

Nguyen clapped his hand and blamed him: "Don't say that about your sister. ”

She smiled with a smile and said to Chen Yong: "Ah Yong, this is your third brother. In the future, you should also think of him as your own brother. ”

Chen Yong still answered with a low eyebrow. “Yes. ”

She stood up, blessed the youth and said softly: "I have seen Brother San. ”

Chen Sanlang was still staring at her. She stood up and laughed. "There is no need for Ayung to be polite. ”

Nguyen smiled with satisfaction. Wen called out: "Ahrong, you are a third brother, but you are multi-talented and versatile. You must get close to him in the future. As for those who behave roughly and without words, it is better to move less.” She may have been blunt to see Chen's face, which is quite straightforward.

But she was so blunt, Chen Zheng still didn't understand.

She raised her head in dismay and looked at Nguyen in obscurity. “Are you being rude? Who is it?”

In Chen Yong's memory, besides herself, she really didn't know who else to judge.

Nguyen's eyes flashed with impatience as she stared at her confusion.

Chen Sanlang, sitting next to her, finally found Chen Rong's face quite tempting and stared at her straight at her.

In a somewhat embarrassing atmosphere, the young lady stepped out and smiled sweetly: "Okay, Jung, your aunt is tired, I'll walk you out. ”

“Chen Jung-yung almost took a long breath and stood up hastily. ”

The young woman twisted her waist and walked in front of Chen Long.

When she came to the steps, the young woman approached Chen Zheng and lowered her voice. “Ayung, the ones who often come to your house, we are not jealous of plain vegetables. Hmm, even if they are still daughters, but look at that cultivation, how can they compare to you? ”

Then, Chen Rong suddenly realized: Turns out the Nguyen family is talking about Chen Xi and Chen Qi. No, Chen Wei is also close to himself. Nguyen's words should include her.

When the young woman saw Chen Rong, she finally understood that her smile was no longer so stiff. She glanced into the room and said to Chen Rong: “Tomorrow, did Wang Qilong ask you to swim in the lake? ”

Chen Rongxue nodded.

When the young woman saw her, she still didn't understand. Her smile stifled and she couldn't help but keep her voice down. "Tomorrow, let your third brother take you to the lake. ”

Chen Yong suddenly realized again.

She blessed the young woman, respectfully answered simply: "Yes. ”

The young woman nodded with satisfaction and said kindly: "Go home. ”

“Yes.”

The young woman gave Chen Rongyuan a shadow and shook her head.

The maid walked behind her and smiled. “This is the first time the slave has seen her. Such a dull girl. ”

The young woman nodded and sighed: "Who told Wang Qi to look after her? As you know, the Royal Family's reputation cannot even be compared to the royal family! Hey, if Sanro can get the word" Wang Qilong ", it would be very beneficial for him to make this trip to Kangkang. ”

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