Mei Gongqing

Chapter 102: Qilong, please give me a sword from behind!

That's all there is today...

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Her hair fell in front of Chen Yong's forehead. She covered her chest and took a deep breath.

This tone is a bit bitter.

Slowly, Chen Cheng looked up.

In the morning light, she looked up at him, her bright, bright eyes, and looked seriously at him.

This is a particularly serious, particularly distant look.

This is a very strange feeling. Wang Hong missed his head, and Ren Long's hair crossed the white and handsome face. “What's wrong? ”

Chen Rong's little mouth opened for half a day, but she closed it again. She looked at him and smiled brilliantly. She was a little naive. She also said with some seriousness: “The sky is teasing Ahrong, I'm afraid it will not be complete in my life. ”

Wang Hong raised his head and, unconsciously, his right hand held several collapses. He sat upright with extreme elegance.

He stared at Chen Yong, slowly pulled his lips and smiled. His eyes squeezed, “What does Ayung mean? ”

Chen Yong looked up at him obsessively. This is a genuine obsession, is to put a person on the mind, just look at him and feel satisfied, just close to him, there is no more obsession to ask for.

She looked at Wang Hong with this obsessive gaze, her cherry lips trembling, and laughed: “It doesn't mean anything. ”

Wang Hong still stared at her with his eyes closed.

Smart as him, he understood what Chen Yong meant. She was clearly telling him that even if she loved him, even if she was crazy about him. Her heart was still clear, and she knew clearly that she was not worthy of him and that she could not get him... In the end, she will not be with him, so her life will not be complete.

How can there be such a girl in the world? Young, passionate impulse, but always with the wisdom of the wise, even, Cangsang!

How can a passionate body think so calmly and almost cruelly?

Wang Hongshao smiled.

He lowered his eyes and snowed in white, leaning towards the car on the left. The moment he leaned down, the silk spilled on his white coat.

At this time, he was bathed in the morning light, in the breeze, behind the obvious was only a shallow mountain wall that could no longer be shaped. He was clearly just sitting in a carriage, but elegant and noble, such as lying in a hall of peace.

He lowered his eyes, fixed his white hands, slowly touched a few pours of wine, smiled shallow, and said slowly: “Does Ayung mean to tell me that once you return to Nanyang City, you will still be you, me too. Is this like a spring dream? ”

He spoke very slowly, his voice was so clear, his eyes so clear that he looked at her with a smile.

Somehow, looking at Wang Hong like this, Chen Rong's heart pumped.

She bowed her head.

At this time, Wang Hong reached out and caressed her hand.

When he touched her little hand, he snapped his nails and gently scratched them in his palm.

In a flash, a crisp moment came. Chen Yong's mind trembled.

Wang Hong only took the mountain fruit from her.

He lowered his head and rubbed the mountain fruit. He smiled shallow and said: "Ching Ching is so merciless. ”

A very casual tone.

Chen Yong looked at him and stared at him obsessively. She lowered her head and muttered: "It is not easy to live in this world. Asking for things and feelings that don't belong to you is crushing. ”

Wang Hong smiled faintly. His voice was a little faint and a little cold. “In that case, why is Ching so close to me?” He took off a mountain fruit and rolled the red grapey fruit in the palm of his white palm. As he rolled, he smiled and didn't laugh, "If someone saw you, wouldn't you think I had something serious already? ”

He used the word 'meticulous'. This term, commonly used by folk to describe dogs and men, is both vulgar and abusive.

Such a noble, dust-free Wang Qilong used the word against her!

Chen Yong's face was white. She lowered her head and muttered: “At your side, it feels wonderful... Today we know what love means.” Her words, of course, are fake. In the previous life, she knew that there was a word in the world called "love cannot help itself," and she knew that people like her could not love and lose!

Chen Rong's voice dropped and Wang Hong slowly looked up at her.

His eyes were very focused, and he was focused outside.

Staring at her beautiful face, this face, although after yesterday's shock, last night's big rise and fall, although it was just washed with clean water, it was drenched in a stunning beauty, dizzy cheeks, eyebrows.

Wang Hong reached out his hand and lowered his voice: “Come here. ”

Low voice, seduction.

Chen Rong raised his head silly, stared at him and approached him.

She put her little hand in his hand.

Wang Hong took it from him.

His right hand, wrapped around her trembling left hand, stretched out his left hand and embraced her waist.

Chen Yong did not resist. She even leaned on him. She just leaned on the body in his arms, trembling, trembling.

Wang Hong held her.

He reached for her dark hair and whispered, “Last night, horrible? ”

It wasn't until he asked that that that Chen Jung remembered that he still had many questions. She lay in his arms, her eyes closed, her little face blushed with drunkenness, muttering: "Afraid, terribly afraid, I thought that was the number of robberies. ”

“Robbery count? ”

Wang Hong lowered his voice.

At this point, Chen Jung-soft said: “It is indeed a robbery. ”

She understands what she means with him.

Chen Yongfeng fell in his arms, motionless. Her face was resting on his collarbone, and the scent of her breath poured warmly on him.

Smell his fresh breath, feel the temperature on this man, suddenly, Chen Junglan muttered: “Qilong. ”

“Hmm?”

“Do you have servants to follow? Call one of them and tell him to kill me. ”

Wang Hong looked down at her and focused.

Chen Yong still closed her eyes and smiled in the corner of her mouth, but her voice, really calm and calm, very, very calm, she said softly: “That's it, stab a sword from my back, remember to stab the center, so that I can die quickly. When you draw a sword, don't rush it. It would be bad if the blood splashed on your white clothes. ”

She looked up slowly, lost her eyes and looked gently at him, her voice trembling, "Really, please. Qilong, I'm afraid I'll regret it again. ”

Wang Hong smiled. He looked at her with extreme tenderness and tenderness. "Why are you talking this nonsense? ”

Chen Yong smiled. She lowered her eyes and fell into his arms again. She also extended her arms and took the initiative to wrap her waist around him. And she held him so tightly, and she said softly, "Is that bullshit? Don't you know with Qilong's intelligence? Qilong, I think, maybe in this life, I won't be so happy at this moment, let alone so happy at this moment. If you die when you are truly happy and satisfied, you will have more than the rest of the world. ”

Wang Hong did not answer.

He let her hold him and snuggle him.

After a long time, he smiled softly: "Now what? Still want to die? ”

Chen Zheng shook his head in his arms and his voice was a little bitter, "I don't want to. Death is really the toughest thing in a thousand years. ”

She didn't let him go.

She still held him tight.

Snuggling in his arms and smelling his breath, she said softly, “I really don't want to go back to Nanyang City.” Speaking of which, she hung his neck and looked at him. "Qilong, how about we not go back to the city today? If you're hungry, I'll pick the fruit. If you're thirsty, we'll go back tomorrow, okay? ”

Wang Hongshao smiled shallow. He was constantly measuring Chen Yong. His eyes were bright. “If Ahrong was so reluctant, why did he insist on pushing me away? ”

This time, he said something extraordinarily clear, "If Ayung is really kind, you and I can keep it. ”

Chen Rong smiled. She struggled to get out of his arms, brushing her long pillow hair with her fingers, and wiping her plain dress.

Then she took the lead and walked one step. She smiled back at him and said, “Ayung knows what she is, I am too greedy. Always want to get more. When you become the concubine of Qilong, you will become the concubine in every way. Perhaps you will also use your means to harm your wife. If you can't do it once, you can do it twice, and if you can't do it twice, you can do it three times. As long as Ayung doesn't die, Qilong, your concubine, your wife, marry as much as you want, as much as you want! ”

She laughed brightly and Autumn Bo was bright, but it was really cruel and cold in the ground, and, of course, "So unless Qilong opened the door, he wanted to marry Aaron alone and spoil Aaron alone. Otherwise, your whole life, my whole life, won't be safe. ”

She turned her head and walked forward. Her back was straight, like the green bamboo.

In the sun, her figure is extraordinarily bright, with an extra pavilion jade.

Wang Hong's side overturned and let his hair cover his eyes. He saw her getting further and further away from him.

Later, Chen Rong came to the exit of the mountain. She looked out and asked: "Qilong, where's your servant? Why haven't they come to you yet? ”

Wang Hong jumped off the carriage, he gracefully walked behind her and looked out. Then he laughed. “I'll ride the horse. Get in the car. We'll go back to Nanyang ourselves.” He didn't explain the servants to Chen Yong.

Chen Yong didn't think much about it. When she heard that he could drive, she also heard that he was willing to drive for himself. She opened her eyes.

She turned around and looked at him brightly, joyfully, "Can you drive?” Her eyes squinted and she burst into the carriage with a grin.

Three taels later climbed into the car and sat down. Chen Ronghuan shouted: "Ah, Wang Qilong is driving for me! Wang Qilong has become my master of Chen Yong! ”

The sound is crisp and loud and extremely happy.

Wang Hong heard her laugh, shouted loudly, smiled bitterly and walked to the carriage.

As he whipped, the horse threw off his hoof and walked out.

The wagon went out of the mountains and the wagon headed for the official road.

All the way out, Wang Hong didn't hear Chen speech, so he had to turn back.

He looked at her obsessively, but this time, in her obsession, she was clutching, clutching her pride, clutching her curiosity.

She looked at him empty-handed, muttering and repeating, “Wang Qi, how dare you drive for me? ”

In the voice, I dare not believe it! Totally unbelievable.

Indeed, wherever you put it, whoever you tell it to, you won't believe it. In this day and age, the face of nobility is far more than life! There is a so-called ‘nobody cool, nobody noble. ”In this era, there is a clear division between the upper and lower classes, a galaxy that no one has crossed for thousands of years.

And now, this proud son of the Langhuang family is willing to give her this humble, humble little bastard as a steward. Even if it is an expedient thing to say, it is an astonishing thing. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)