Mei Gongqing

Chapter 91: Qilong Wang on the Snow

This evening, Chen Rong turned to the other side, unable to sleep. In her sleep, she first dreamed that she had been greeted by a carriage into a very luxurious and exquisite capital. Wang Hongyi attacked the groom dressed up and looked at her with emotion. Somehow, in his eyes, in the presence of a full guest, and in the courtesy of this cautious and serious wedding, her tears filled with pillows, uncontrollably, until she woke up from the dream, and after opening her eyes, the tears were still running, and her eyes turned wet and collapsed.

After a while, Chen Cheng fell asleep again.

This time, she saw Valentine, and she saw her standing in the fire, coming at her frantically in the groom's dress, and he held her out of the flames. When he bowed his head to her dying breath, he cried loudly, and the tears splashed in her slowly closed eyes.

Both dreams, either, kept her awake long enough to fall asleep.

Before the sky was bright, Chen Rong sat out of bed. She slowly walked to the gauze window and looked at the eastern sky. The rising star of Enlightenment appeared.

The sky at this time, so fresh, so bright, was a bright, no matter how bright the earth was, no matter how bitter the creatures were.

I don't know how long it's been since flat voices came from the outside, "Girl, has it collapsed? ”

Chen Yong answered lowly, "Mmm. ”

A squeak opened the door and walked in flat with the toiletries. She looked at Chen Yong with concern and said softly: “Last night, the girl woke up several times. Every time she yelled, she had nightmares again? ”

She remembers the last time, after having a nightmare for a while, Chen Ronglian became as if she were someone else, both in action and in character. Thus, in her tone, there was an insurmountable anxiety.

Chen Rong shook his head and looked at the sun that climbed to the roof. He whispered: "It's okay. ”

Flat walked to her, unwrapped her long hair comb, looked at this black satin thick waist long hair, flat sighed suddenly, muttering: “If the woman didn't look so witty, the marriage would have been easier. ”

She raised her head, looked at the sun, Chen Zheng in the white, wearing a faint and beautiful little face, looking at the pair was angry, and her eyes also flowed like autumn water. She looked at her natural large eyes, and looked at her slightly, as if she was expecting a man to kiss her red lips, she couldn't help but sigh a long time, darkly said: a woman like this, is the most attracted to the middle-aged and powerful love, hey.

When she dressed Chen's makeup, she kept an eye on it and tried to cover up her natural charm and look as elegant as possible.

Just as Ping gave Chen Yong a busy life, there was a buzz outside.

Listening to those words, Chen Jung suddenly shrugged and said softly: “Shh, whoever comes to see me today says I'm sick. ”

“Yes.”

Flat also heard at this time. She hurriedly put down her comb and walked out of the courtyard with a lot of guests.

Not long later, Chen Xi Gao's voice came, “No, I have to see your girl. Hmm, that's ridiculous. I'm going to ask her. ”

Then came Chen Sanrong's voice. His voice was gentle and powerful. “Go tell your girl, pretending to be sick is useless. I came as my brother. How can she not greet her personally? ”

Listening to that aggressive question, Chen Yong walked out the door and said softly to Ping who was about to tell her: "Well, then invite them in, and I will answer them after the screen. ”

“Yes.”

Flat quickly moved a two-length screen to block Chen Yong's bed from collapsing.

In his footsteps, Chen Xiyi giggled: “Oh, is it really sick? ”

At this time, another gentle female voice came along, “Sister, don't worry, if you want to escape from Aron's death, you are in the best shape and can't help it. ”

If that makes sense, everyone will no longer be involved in whether Chen Yong is sick or not.

After everyone sat down, Chen Sanro's voice came first, “Ayung, your aunt sent Brother Sang to ask you, did you really go to Moyang City? ”

Chen Yong silently said, "Yes. ”

“So, a while ago, you didn't follow your little servant to find a relative? ”

Chen Rong bit his lip and whispered back again: "Yes. ”

As soon as that was said, Chen Sanro was silent. After a long time, he sighed. "This, Brother San will tell your aunt the truth. ”

When he turned around and left, Chen Xiyi giggled: “Ayung, are you really going to Moyang City? ”

Chen Yong's voice was a little tired, "Yes. ”

“Seriously? Didn't lie to me? But I don't believe it! ”

Chen Yong heard this place and only laughed bitterly.

When she didn't answer, Chen Xi suddenly said: "Ayung, you really don't fear death. I'm not as good as you at this. ”

Answer her, still a moment of silence.

In silence, Chen Qi asked: "Ayung, I heard that General Wan doesn't want to marry Wei, he wants to marry you? ”

Chen Yong thought about it and replied tirelessly: “The marriage is arranged by elders. This Aron doesn't want to talk about it. ”

Chen Sieg smiled and said, “Come on, everyone will say this nonsense. Ayung, you are quite good, the immortal Wang Qilong, the handsome General Wan, is actually involved with you. Seriously, I envy you. ”

When Chen Xi said that, all the women laughed.

Just as the noise in the bedroom was loud, a loud cry came, “Yu Shi Azhi, please meet Auntie Chen Yong. ”

Yu Zi?

Chen Xi shouted, "Well, isn't this Yu's self-righteous self elevated all the time to make a woman complacent? What's she doing here? ”

Her voice just dropped, another loud voice came, “Liu's Arrow, please meet Aunt Chen Yong. ”

Immediately afterwards, another cheerful voice came, “Wu Shi Asu, please meet Aunt Chen Yong. ”

“Yang's Aqin, meet Aunt Chen Yong. ”

This burst of noise sang the entire compound and succeeded in causing everyone in the house to stop talking.

In the heat, Ping quickly walked out, she blessed everyone, respectfully replied: “Thanks to the attention of all the women, I came personally, but my girl had a chilly feeling last night, can't get up and greet each other, what? ”

After a brief pause, a high school came with an elegant voice, "Since Ayung is uncomfortable, take a good rest. Please tell her that I will come back another time. ”

When the sound came, the sound of the carriage rolling came, and the ladies continued to leave.

Shortly afterwards, the courtyard was restored to purity.

Chen Xi Chen Qi and other women brushed their eyes back and stared at Chen behind the screen.

In silence, Chen Xi's jealous voice came, "Ayung, you have become famous. ”

Chen Yong's weak voice came in, "Ahrong is ashamed. ”

Chen Qi stood up, she looked sophisticated, her skin was white and her eyes were clear. Such a look was the favorite of the Corporal at the time.

She looked at Chen after the screen, her voice rarely tender, this gentle, has been normal when she met with the men, "dare to go to Moyang City to die, regardless of the reason, Ayung, you do not fear death fame, but it is ringing all over Nanyang City. Those samurai husbands will feel sorry for you too, won't they? ”

She used the word "windbone" on Chen.

After the screen, Chen Rong's hands hung together. Her bright face revealed a smile whether it was joy or bitterness.

After she was reborn, she always wanted to win a "windbone" review for herself, no matter how much she made, because of her identity, because of her face, the world ignored her excellence. Of course, this is normal, like Min, no matter how many Jin people he saved, no matter how much wind and rain he blocked for the Nanyang people, the people behind his back, because of his last name, always mean nothing.

Now, she finally got that rating, even if it was just from Chen Qi, an inconspicuous girl. But with this assessment, it's her dilemma!

After chattering for an hour, the women began to leave.

Listening to their distant footsteps, Chen Yong lay back on the bed and spread her hands and feet motionless. Half a minute, she suddenly shouted, “Flat! ”

Flat shocked, she rushed over and asked, "Girl, girl, what's wrong? ”

The answer to her was that Chen Yong suddenly became impotent, “Everything is fine, back off. Back off. ”

Next, Chen Rong's courtyard became a dragon, and more and more women came to visit.

After he was relieved of his illness, near the evening, Chen's face on the bed collapsed and suddenly found his own courtyard, it was quiet for a moment.

You know, even if Ping Su is quiet, the whispers of his servants, the laughter coming from afar, keep flowing. But at this moment, all the voices in the heavens and the earth disappeared.

Chen Rong didn't care yet. Slowly, she felt something wrong and sat upside down from the bed. She opened her mouth and wanted to call Flat.

She just sat upright, the voice just poured down her throat, only heard a trembling, joyful sound, "You, you came to visit my girl yourself? Please, please, please. ”

In successive and iterative invitations, the flat words are a silent delight.

Chen Yong sniffed, hurried to shut up and pressed his voice down.

At this point, a familiar, luminous, spring-like thread, gentle, slowly coming, "Get up. ”

Just four words, just four words.

But the sound fell, and in the courtyard, which was still quiet and depressed, a sudden burst of cheers and people's voices.

Stuck in the hustle and bustle is a sobering footstep.

Listening to the footsteps coming straight to her bedroom, Chen Rongzhuang jumped down, her right hand stretched and pressed against the horse whip hanging on the wall.

Little hands just touched the whip handle, and a low laugh came through the door.

This laugh, very gentle, very clean, very, there is a kind of rigidity in Chen's action.

Chen Rong just paused and took off his horse whip, squeezed his eyes and looked back at the person.

Isn't Wong Hong the beauty who leaned against the door frame and looked at her with a smile and not a smile?

Chen Rong looked behind Wang Hong and lowered his voice. "Close the door! ”

The tone is heavy and it's an order.

Wang Hong heard that the corner of his mouth couldn't help but lift up. He swung his sleeve wide. Seriously, he brought the door from the good to the flush.

At the moment when the door closed, Chen Yong rushed to his face with an arrow.

As soon as she reached her right hand, she lifted the whip upside down and pointed the handle against Wang Hong's throat.

She stared at him hatefully, wet in her big, bright eyes, "Who sent you? ”

Shouting out this sentence, Chen Yong was about to cry. She blinked and blinked her eyes. After the tears couldn't stop, she stretched her sleeves and wiped her little face red. Then she stared at him and said angrily, "Now the whole city is staring at me. My last name is Wang. What do you mean, come at this time? You, you, you just want me to get married! ”

Wang Hong sighed.

He stretched out his hand and took an elegant and luminous stance. This luminous face gave Chen to the town.

So, his index finger, gently rubbed on Chen Yong's face, gently wiped away her tears, and she still couldn't move.

He wiped her tears and sighed low: "If Ayung knew that, why did you ask me to close the door when I entered the bedroom? ”

He looked at her so gently, in a clear and distant eye, all pity at this moment, “A lonely widow and a widow coexisted in a room and closed the door... How about this? ”

Suddenly, Chen Yong's little face, lightning speed has risen to purple red.

She held the little hand of the horse, trembling, trembling, trembling.

After a while, she sent the whip handle forward, pressed it against his throat and drank it harshly: "Why didn't you just remind me?” She wept like rain, wiped her hands, and she suppressed her anger and growled low, "and you shut the door so submissively? ”

Wang Hong looked at her innocently and said softly and purely: “But it's Ayung who asked me to turn it off! ”

Voices are as sincere as they can be.

Chen Yong was so angry, her hands trembled for a while, she finally couldn't hold on. She suddenly retreated a step backwards. She fell on the floor with her buttocks covered, her hands covered her face, her wide sleeves covered her head, and she whimpered: “You bastard, you bastard! ”

She was so angry, she scolded and scolded, but that's all she said.

The warm breath came, and then, with a gentle arm, he hugged her.

He held her in his arms, his right hand gently rubbing her hair, and his words were softly intoxicating, "Ching Ching, close the door, whimper, you non me... The world will tell you that I am the one who made you die for it. ”

After a pause, he lowered his head and said gently to his stiff face. "Look, I'm warning you this time. ”

In the clear water line, there is a tone of courtesy to her.

Chen Yong was stiff and motionless.

Not knowing how long later, she stood up. When she stood up, she didn't know if it was intentional or unintentional. She hit Wang Honghong with her little head.

The collision was fierce, hitting Wang Hong backwards and retreating a few steps, banging on the door panel.

As this bang came, the only remaining whisper outside also stopped.

At this time, Chen Yong had rushed to the door with an arrow. As she wiped tears, she reached for the door handle and tried to open the door. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)