Mei Gongqing

Chapter 110: Too Frank

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And now she sees.

She saw his anger, his anger!

Chen Cheng looked straight at him with his head up and looked at him... An instant of joy and self-derision made her orbit moist and tearful at the fastest possible rate.

Min in anger, disconnected, did not expect that Chen Yong would cry in the face of his own questioning?

He slammed her chin loose, looked into her eyes, less flame, fox suspicion arose, "Why cry? ”

Chen Yong lowered his eyes and blinked. The voice laughed dumbly. "Nothing, I just didn't think that the general would be so angry. ”

She raised her head and leaned at him, "Can the general tell me why you're so angry? ”

Her eyes were full of tears that were about to spill, but this wave of her eyes flowed. Her little face, which was bright and gloomy, seemed bitter, but she was perfectly charming and alluring!

Min Min shrugged, unconsciously, he grabbed the big hand of her chin and moved up, gently, with his cocoon thumb rubbing her reddish lower lip, Min's voice, in the low, hidden tenderness, “Answer me, why are you crying? ”

Though gentle, it is a resolute tone. Distinction is an order!

Chen Rong blinked his long, wet eyelashes and slowly lowered his head.

She didn't answer.

In her subconscious mind, she wanted to keep angry with him, but her mind told her she couldn't. Thinking about it, Chen Jung remained silent.

Min saw her silent, her lips tightened tighter, his eyebrows frowned and wrinkled angrily.

At this point, a loud cry came, “The future? Why don't you go? ”

Almost as soon as that scream came out, Min quickly turned around and drank suddenly: “Shut up! You go first! ”

He was so angry that everyone shrank together, and the man hurried in response: "Yes, yes, yes.” Go ahead and rush forward with your horse.

Van Min turned his head again to look at Chen Yong.

He looked handsome and lowered his voice in a gloomy manner: "Chen Shi Ayong, you know, I've never had much patience! ”

He's a warning!

Chen Rong tightened his lips and raised his head.

She looked at him and said softly and crisply: "Yes, I like Wang Qilong now. Yes, my favorite person before was the general you —— very much. ”

She said this word by word, and smiled slowly. This smile seemed like self-derision, and it seemed like relief. “Now, I'm not completely oblivious to the general, but my favorite person is already him. ”

She looked quietly at Min Min, also through him, looking at the blue mountains behind him, muttering: “In the autumn of man's life, the grass, somehow the wind blows, floating into the sludge, the bones can no longer be preserved. General, you know what? Somehow, when I realized I no longer liked you so much, I was happy. Now, when I say these things, I'm happy. ”

Even if this happiness was just a flower, she would accept the unbearable consequences, and she would admit, admit... After all, she waited too long for this happiness!

Van Min stared at her instantly and quietly.

Suddenly, he asked again, "Where did I offend you?” Slowly, "he asked.“ When did you like me? ”

Chen Rong shook her head. She retracted her eyes and smiled, blushing. "I can't say it. ”

Val Ha Ha Dry smiled.

After laughing twice, he turned around and walked forward with his hands.

When he walked, the dragon horse, automatically followed him.

Chen Yong followed him.

Wan Min didn't turn around. He just smiled. “Why are you following me?" ”

He is a tall, great shore, wearing a golden armor, lined with a whole man more like a goddess, in the majesty of the martial arts, with a brilliant outline.

Chen Yong looked at his handsome and elaborate side and replied softly: “I have nowhere else to go but with the general. ”

Valentine seemed angry, almost suddenly, and he roared!

That roar, such as thunder, such as drums, such as tiger whistles, such as the infinite fury that strikes the heavens and the earth, dull and dull for a long time!

For a while, stop yelling. He jumped on the back of his horse and ran straight ahead.

What kind of horse is he? Why is he riding so much? In the blink of an eye, one man rode away, leaving the sky full of smoke and dust, and the arrogant figure of the fire red with the golden dings, the farther away he went...

Chen Jung lowered his head.

She kept walking deep and shallow. Behind her, the everlasting dust and pawns, as they passed through her, stirred up the smoke and dust, disappearing from her sight, the sound of the horseshoes roared...

After a long time, Chen Jung suddenly realized that there was no one around him.

No one, no horses, no smoke, no sound.

All over the heavens and the earth, she's the only one walking alone.

Chen Yong slowly stopped.

She looked over her head at the setting sunset in the west, and in the midst of the raw light she could see the shadows of the dense, numb locusts, and they were gone.

She turns around, behind her, is a mountain, a mountain, a pit, a pit, a bowl of abandoned pots everywhere. Not long ago, it was still a bustling place, or a human horse hissing.

The heavens and the earth are empty, and even the flattened ones are gone.

Chen Yongwang looked at him and held his arms tight. He continued to walk deeply and shallowly toward the western sunset and toward the direction of the army's pull-out.

Gradually, the sun is falling.

Gradually, on the horizon, at the intersection of heaven and earth, the last line of light is fading.

Gradually, the stars are full and the moon is like a hook.

The heavens and the earth are so vast and so pale.

Chen Rong also walked forward in a deep, shallow way.

Time is running out.

Gradually, only the stars and the moon shine between the heavens and the earth.

Gradually, the sound of horses hissing and people speaking from far away. That voice is too far away, Chen Rong doesn't even know, is it real or her illusion.

At this point, the bottom of his foot was in pain, Chen Yong crouched down and reached down to take off his shoes. She looked at the soles of her feet, full of blisters and blood bubbles, and put her shoes back on and smiled slowly: she walked like this for a day without realizing...

When the night breeze blows and the sun shines high during the day, the night breeze is already cold.

Chen Zheng hugged his arms again and contracted his neck.

At this point, she slowly lifted her head and couldn't move.

In her sight, at the end of the official tunnel, a tall horse, carrying the figure of a great shore, was coming in her direction.

The stars are like water, the moon is like water, and that man is a horse, as if he were coming from a distant sky, as if he were coming from another time and space.

Unconsciously, Chen Cheng reached out and rubbed his eyes.

Slowly, that man rode in front of her.

Under the stars, those eyes, like electricity, were cold and dark, heavily locked to her. Half a mile later, someone immediately bent down slightly and reached out to her, ordering: "Get up! ”

When I saw Chen Rong still rubbing his eyes, Ping Su's beautiful little face. At this moment, the dust and tears blended together to make him look dirty. His voice unwittingly lowered, “Shall I say it again? Get up here!”

Chen Yong finally woke up. She hurriedly reached out and grabbed his big hand.

With one big hand, she pulled her whole body up and put it in front of the horse.

His right arm stretched out, hugging her thin waist, his toes kicked his belly and rushed forward.

In the 'of’ horseshoe, the hard chest and her robe chorus in the wind, and the man behind him breathed heavily, occupying Chen Yong's ears.

Almost suddenly, two lines of tears burst out.

The tears were pouring too fast. Chen Yong had just reacted. When he wanted to cover them up, it was pouring more like a fountain.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Cheng could only cover his face with sleeves and cry loudly.

Her whimpering, in the wind, in the horseshoes, endless...

“Enough! ”

Valentine drank impatiently. When he drank it, he choked Chen Yong. He stopped crying in shock.

Behind him came a very impatient voice, “Why don't you ask Wang Qilong to be his concubine? ”

He thought that she cried so sadly because she couldn't resist Wang Hong.

Chen Rong bit her lip and she didn't turn back. She just hated to shout: “My little aunt, you left me for a day, and you still haven't come... Don't you dare cry at me like that? ”

Wan Min Wan didn't think that she was crying because of this. When she next stunned, her eyes turned a bit funny.

At this moment, Chen Zheng, who was surrendered by the letter, thought of the previous generation, the previous generation, when she was buried in the fire, the man also turned away without hesitation... Why this time, he just left her for half a day, and she felt aggrieved? This ruthless man, how could she still be grieved by his ruthlessness?

Thinking of this, Chen Yong's heart and lungs had a hanging pain, which was too severe, it hung his lungs, stabbed his bones, scratched his heart... Chen Rong hurried to cover his face with sleeves. He couldn't move.

Behind her, Min saw her like this and couldn't help but get a little sun exposure. "Auntie doesn't know anything. When you say that, you should have known that you and I would end our friendship.” Speaking of which, he did not know what he had in mind, but he sighed down and held Chan's arm tight.

Under the stars, everything was quiet.

”After a long time, Wan Min whispered," Chen Zhen-yung,

After a while, Chen Yong answered dumbly: “Mmm. ”

“Forget Wang Qilong. ”

He threw up a sentence and Chen Yong was stuck.

He said, forget Wang Qilong! He said, "Forget Wang Qilong!"

Is it true that she was so blunt that she didn't give him the situation? Is he still going to want her? (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)