Mei Gongqing

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Please stick it up and be ready in a moment. Chen Rong gets in the carriage and walks out of the house.

As soon as he left the house, Chen Rong lifted the curtains and looked at Chen Wei's yard. The entrance to the courtyard was open, but it was quiet. Chen Rong glanced and saw the busy servants in the courtyard, all walking with their heads down, without saying a word.

Looking at this scene, Chen Yong's mouth corner floated with a smile. Turning her eyes, she had a trance in front of her, a scene that she had also experienced in her previous life, when Chen Wei was so lost, and she was smiling so coldly. But in the end, laughing at the last person, it wasn't her.

Thinking of this, Chen Rong immediately put away his mind.

Inside and outside the courtyard, there was snow and white everywhere. In the past few days, the snow had not stopped, it had been floating, and the earth had been stained with silver and white.

The roads are muddy and messy, with car marks everywhere. Trees on either side, bare and full of snow, sometimes the carriage sounds louder, and a thick layer of snow falls down and heavily hits the roof of the carriage.

It's too cold.

Chen Rong pulled up the curtain or rubbed his hands straight. She hurried the cat closer to the stove, reaching for the warmth. After rubbing her hands, she remembered the gentleman who was driving outside. She picked one of the two small charcoal stoves and handed it out with her bare hands. She called out, "Well, warm your hands. ”

Outside, there was a cheerful laugh, “No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.” He laughed so happily that all the wrinkles on his face opened up. Like Ping Yan, he always felt that the girl had really understood too much since she moved south, so he was very comforted.

In the carriage, Chen Rong answered and retrieved the furnace.

At this time, the wagon left Chen Fu and drove into Nanyang Street.

Surprisingly, the streets are lively, and the carriages of the nobles, in addition to the more dressed common people, are also traveling around.

Looking at the scene, Sang said with a smile: "Ladies, everyone is enjoying the peace. ”

Chen Yong answered.

The streets are muddy, shallow when snow accumulates, and the carriage is stuck. From time to time in subversion, the carriage deflected to one side several times, almost hitting the vehicle next to it.

Chen Yong stretched out his head and called out: “Shh, slow down. ”

“Okay! ”

In a joyful response, a clear man's voice entered Chen Rong's ear, “Heard General Wan returned to Nanyang City? ”

Another male replied: "Yeah, I came back last night. Oh, this snow has settled in my heart, and now General Van is back. My heart, it's really in my stomach. ”

Listening to this relaxing remark, Chen smiled and retracted his head.

Her carriage kept moving forward.

Not long after, the carriage came to South Street.

Ever since I bought some storefronts here, Chen Rong comes and goes every time he goes on the street. Looking at those closed doors, there was a sense of richness in her heart.

Chen Rong opened the curtains and stared at the stores again and again. After a while, she called softly: “Stop. ”

Sang answered, the carriage slowed.

Chen Yong lowered his head and was about to jump, suddenly, a familiar, low voice came, “Chen's Aron? ”

Almost as soon as the voice came out, Chen Cheng was stifled.

She slowly raised her head.

At the moment when she looked up at her head, her bright little face had been hung with a smug, alienating smile.

Looking at someone, Chen Yong Weifu blessed him and lowered his eyebrows. “I've seen General Wan.” Really, I heard someone talking about him. I met him so quickly.

It was Valentine who appeared before her. Unlike before, this time he was also in a carriage.

He glanced at Chen Yong and turned his head towards the wagon driver.

The wagon man, born five big, three thick, bronze bell eyes, at first glance is a tough general. As soon as Valentine's eyes swung, he understood the meaning. Now hey hey smile, drive the wagon, lean towards Chen Rong's wagon.

Chen Yong, this car was supposed to be parked on the side of the road, leaning against the store. The wagon leaned over and squeezed it tightly.

Min then looked at Chen Yong again.

He glanced up and down at her and looked at her unconsciously tight little mouth, and the bright red, alert little face.

Looking at him, he laughed and said, "Auntie, you and I have been kissing each other on the skin. Why do we have to reject people a thousand miles away? ”

Brush the floor, Chan's face rose red, and she raised her head to stare at Wan Min.

When she looked at this beautiful face without anger, her eyes shifted. Chen Cheng bit her lips tightly and said in silence: “Please be careful, General! ”

Stubborn voice.

Van Min is still staring at her.

He stared at her instantly, staring at her, half-witted, and he sighed and asked, "Auntie, tell me, how did I offend you? ”

He said here, smiling bitterly, the hypomagnetic voice filled with laughter, "Every time I see you, you are so angry, looking at me with resentment, I ask you every time, but I always get no answer. ”

He was clearly in a good mood, and the dark ones were gone, flashing in the eyes of a gloomy flame, uncommon tender and clear.

His handsome, well-contoured face also had a faint smile, which, unlike ever before, was relaxed.

This kind of vanilla, not often.

Chen Yong just glanced at him and quickly turned away.

Van Min is still looking at her.

Chen Zheng tried to keep her face gentle. She lowered her eyebrows and replied softly: “You didn't offend me. ”

Min Haha smiled. After he reached for the carriage beam and patted it again, it was almost sudden. His right hand reached out to her and said with a smile: “Since I have not sinned, will Aron swim with me? ”

His big hand reached out to Chen Yong.

The rough, long hand, with his temperature, placed it in front of Chan's eyes.

He looked at Chen Yong and looked at him with a focus she had never seen before... Hidden, seems obsessed?

Chen Yong hesitated, Valen's low and strong voice gently came, "Auntie, aren't you annoying me? If he was angry, why didn't he come closer and beat him up?" He glanced over the horse whip hanging on the inside of the carriage and continued to seduce him. “He threw a few whips on it, but it could also be more painful. ”

That's really tempting and tempting.

This, truly speaking of Chen Yong's heart.

She squinted her head up.

This time, she stared. Mei Eyed viciously and stared at the man, killing him with his eyes. Chen Rong asked: “Seriously? Can I beat you up? How many lashes? ”

Almost her voice dropped and two laughs rang simultaneously.

Laughing loudly, besides Valentine, there was the driver.

The driver couldn't help laughing. He slapped the car hard and shouted at Wan: “General, it looks like this woman hates you! ”

Min also laughed very cheerfully. He squeezed his shady eyes and gauged Chen Cheng with interest. He said: "My aunt just said that I had never offended you. How could I forget? ”

Chen Yong didn't think that if he spoke out, the two grown men laughed in defiance of a decent loud voice and were shocked by the pedestrians around them. She bit her lip and turned her head to drive away.

At this point, Min's right hand peeked.

His probe was always lightning fast. Accurately, after fully locking her left arm, he lifted Chan's face so slightly.

His body suddenly emptied, Chen Rong shocked, and he couldn't help but wake up.

At this time, Min still laughed loudly.

He smiled, carrying Chan, and gently pulled her out of the carriage - a difficult move, but he stunned lightly.

Turning a blind eye, Chen Zheng, with a long body, was generally mentioned in his carriage by him holding up the baby.

His shady eyes, like the dark night flame, glanced pale, stared at Chen's face, unable to speak, then squinted and smiled.

Just a smile, he turned to Shanxi, his face sinking, and ordered: "Go home yourself! ”

A long-suffering sandbox, killing countless generals, talking so calmly, the Confucianism will also be cold, not to mention just an ordinary old servant? Now he looked white and couldn't help but speak voluntarily: “Yes, yes. ”

As he said, he drove the wagon and left in a hurry.

After more than a dozen steps, Shannon woke up from his ghost. He was worried about Chen Yong and looked back quickly.

But what he saw was the dusty carriage. Looking at the wagon, listening to the occasional male laughter in the wagon, the woman whispered, completely stupid.

Wan Min held Chen Yong, put her next to him, scared Sang away, and drank to the driver who was still laughing: “Let's go. ”

The driver whistled loudly and responded: "Yes, sir! ”

The carriage is moving.

Van Min looked back at Chen Yong.

At that time, she blinked and blinked again.

She stared stubbornly at Valen.

Van Min looked at her with a smile.

Chan Yong chewed his lips and squeezed his anger. “I'm still a little girl," he said. You, how could you have taken me from the carriage without even thinking about it? You, you call it shameless! ”

Her voice was overwhelming, and there was another loud laugh coming from outside. The driver whistled and exclaimed: "Yes, yes, good scolding, General Van is a little shameless indeed! ”

When the driver called here, he seemed to be addicted and shouted strangely. "Grandma, my general is going to abduct countless people, but this is the first time, shameless! Shame on you!” At the end of the conversation, he patted the car vigorously with his right hand and laughed loudly.

Combined with the driver, Chen Yongyi was harshly blamed, and suddenly became flirtatious. Chen Rong was furious. She glanced back at the driver's wide back. She turned around and saw that Min was still measuring herself with great interest. She couldn't help but glance at him and yell: “Put me down!” (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)