Mei Gongqing

Chapter 117: One Night

Tears, that's all for today.

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Chen Yong's eyes were silent.

Turn around, it's late at night.

Chen Rong slept in a room floating with amber, listening to the night wind blow through the slurping of the bamboo grove, turning to the other side.

She couldn't sleep so much as she tore up most of the room. He put on his robe and slowly walked out. As soon as she moved, a maid who slept in the corner of the room answered respectfully: "Girl?” Sleepy in a vague voice.

Chen Rong said softly: "Go to sleep. ”

“Yes.”

Outside, the stars are still dotted and the moon is ticking.

Chen Rong held the stairs and walked down carefully.

Walk through the bamboo forest, stepping on the starlight, walking through the bamboo forest, across the river from the peach grove and looking away from her. If spring were here, it would be beautiful.

Chen Jung turned his head and walked in the other direction. She walked so aimlessly for a while, she paused.

Only on the grass ahead, under the starlight, a snowy man in white stood there quietly looking up at the sky.

At one glance, Chen Rong recognized that he was Wang Hong.

He glanced at him, Chan Cheng bit his teeth, turned around quietly and was ready to leave.

Almost all of a sudden, that clear, beautiful line came, “Ayung? ”

Chen Rongyi.

She slowly turned back.

The man in the starlight, looking at her. His eyes were so calm, so calm, so peaceful.

Chen Yong lowered his head and approached him.

She blessed him when she came five steps in front of him.

“Have a seat. ”

The sound is very gentle.

Chen Yong answered. Across from him, the prepared sky collapsed and sat down. Looking at the beer in front of him, Chen Rong asked softly: "Where's General Wan? ”

“Take a break. ”

Wang Hong took a glass from his table and filled it up. He placed it on Chen Yong's table. Upon his return, he fell into the grass with a wide sleeve area and a few bangs of 'bang bang bang'.

Chen Rongqiao glanced at the glass and turned to Wang Hong. He saw his white clothes floating, his ink hair lightening, distinguishing the windy high shore.

She couldn't figure out whether he was doing it intentionally or unintentionally, so she withdrew her eyes.

At this time, she heard Wang Hongqingrun say: "Ayung, give me a hand with a song. ”

Chen Rongxiao replied: “Yes. ”

She stood up, hugged the qin from Wang Hong's face, placed it on a few, pressed her fingers, and a gentle sound of the qin floated.

Originally, Chen Rong's voice was meant to be gorgeous, just for this moment, perhaps because his mood was too complicated, and the sound of the violin added a bitterness and self-ridicule.

Under the moonlight, under the starlight, two people sat in pairs, one playing the piano and one looking up at the moon. It was silence.

Such a cold night, such a shadow!

At this time, on the attic where Chen Rong lived, the gauze panels opened.

The beautifully round-faced maiden looked at the two shadows drifting under the starlight. Liu frowned and mumbled over her chest: “Wei, I'm not feeling well. ”

Na Wei is a 25-six-year-old maiden. She just looked at Wang Hong and Chen Yong and did not reply.

The round-faced girl, Liu Mei, became tighter. She muttered: "How can my Qilong be trendy and extraordinary? Did he fall in love with a vulgar girl and not get it? ”

Wei sniffed and laughed. He said with no concern: "The owner said that my Qilong must be the middle grip of the Wang family. We wait on the side, there are things that he cannot do or does not want to do, and we need to help him. ”

In that round face, the woman blinked and blinked, looking forward to the look, Wei slowly smiled and continued: “Didn't the Geranium Buddha say that? Of all the suffering in life, the most desperate is frying man. How can such a vulgar woman deserve to let my Qilong suffer like this? I can't say, but help me. ”

Wei spoke here, smiled at the round face mysteriously, and turned away.

Half a dozen, the end of the dictionary.

Chen Rong pressed his hands against the string and slowly looked up at Wang Hong.

Wang Hong is still looking up at the sky.

After a while, he waved with wide sleeves and whispered, "Go away. ”

“Yes.”

Chen Yong blessed him and turned back.

Not long after, her figure disappeared into the bamboo forest, behind the pine trees.

When she returned to the attic, she was sitting on her knees in the corner of town. When she saw her enter, they blessed her and whispered, “Do you have any orders for a woman? ”

Chen Rong shook his head and said: "Go to sleep. ”

“Yes.”

In the sound of Cissos, Chen Yong lay down on the bed.

It took her a long time to close her eyes.

When I woke up again, the East was lit. Chen Jung suddenly remembered that today is the time to decide the fate of Nanyang City. Now that I'm rolling up and falling, I'm about to call for flat air, remembering that this is not my home. “'Somebody help me! ”

A maiden should appear.

Looking at these from the Lang Wang family, whether they have a look or a temperament, they are like a talented lady's maid. Chen Rong's voice became unconsciously polite, "Please bring my robe. ”

The woman laughed: "Woman doesn't like this white robe? ”

Chen Rong shook his head, reaching out and brushing his messy long hair back, “No, I'll wear my own. ”

“Yes.”

Under the service of two maids, Chen Rong put on his robe.

Just as he was about to leave, Chen Jung turned his head to the white robe on which it was placed and muttered, “Can I have these? ”

Two glanced at her indissolubly, and Wei smiled: "This is a gift from Qilong to the girl. Girl, if you don't, it'll be paid for one. ”

Pay one?

Chen Yong reached for it and whispered: “What a pity it burned so pure. ”

Chen Rong walked out of the attic.

She walked forward in a hurry. That's when she realized that Zhuangzi had become empty and walked for a moment without seeing an outsider.

Just when Chen Yong was a little nervous, a loud voice came, "Girl? ”

Chen Rong hurried back.

Call her a personal guardian next to Min. He hurried towards Chen Yong Dabao and said: "Are you here? Let's go.”

Go ahead, turn around and go.

Chen Yong did not move, she called out: “Please allow me to change my clothes for a minute. ”

The bodyguard frowned. He glanced at Chen Rong and thought of the importance he attached to her. He pressed the fire and said in silence: “It's about life and death, what more clothes? ”

Chen Rong ignored him and ran towards a bamboo house.

The bamboo house was empty and she opened the door as soon as she reached out. Chen Rong hurried in and quickly changed his clothes.

Shortly afterwards, wearing a blue, eyeless robe, his chest was tightly tied, his waist was tied for several laps, and he ran out wearing a gown.

The protégé did not expect that she had dressed herself as a blind teenager. He glanced at Chen Zheng and looked down a few times. He frowned: "With the general present, who can hurt you? ”

Chen Rong arched his hands and muted back: “Be careful not to make a big mistake. ”

The guard shook his head and stopped arguing with her, "Let's go. ”

Chen Yong followed behind him. Not long later, the two men went out the door of Zhuangzi. The guard climbed on his horse and his head didn't say back: "Get on the horse. ”

Chen Yong answered and turned his back on his horse.

Horseshoe, towards the North Gate.

At that time, Nanyang City was already in disarray. Every common man and sailor came to the streets, wandering around like a fly without a head.

Shouting, talking, panicking, all over Nanyang City.

Because there are so many people on the street, the carriage gets stuck as soon as it shows up, only riding the horse is practicable.

He rode the horse, crossed the sea, and two people came to the North Gate.

As soon as we entered the north gate, it was quiet. Chen Rongwang looked inside and outside the silent gate and asked: “Is the general here? ”

“" Because I don't know which way the Hu people are coming from, "replied the personal guardian," the Nanyang King divided the labor. This place is under Wang Qilong's control, and the West City Gate is guarded by the Nanyang King's people. ”

Chen Yong nodded. When she saw the personal guard mentioning Wang Hong, she had no grudges. She had to ask: "Does the general not blame Wang Qilong anymore? ”

She glanced at her and said carelessly: "How can a big husband be truly upset when he is in the world and he always encounters unexpected situations? If the general is angry, he'll cut his mother off! We're in a good mood for 10% of the deal. ”

Chen Yong heard this place and responded with a shout of gratitude: “It is true.” She has seen Wang Hong do things several times, each time, it is a gentle ending, definitely not embarrassing each other, so that the other can not leave the stage... This time to Min, what was done later, what was said, soothed his anger.

At this point, the personal guard gave the token and swayed towards the taxi guard of the city, which was allowed to pass.

He took Chen rong to the walls of the North Gate.

As soon as she approached the city wall, she heard the noise above her ears. To her surprise, Chen Rongqiao was still mixed with laughter.

She followed the guard fast forward.

Not long later, Chen Cheng appeared on the city wall.

Turns out the walls are long overdue. Those famous friends who made friends with Wang Hong, they all showed up here. 30224; Zhi, Huanjiulong, and Chen Gongzhu and others.

Toshihiko emerged in dozens of Nanyang towns with wide sleeves and long hair. When the wind blows, each one of them has a floating crown, quite the beauty of the wind.

Standing in the middle of the city wall, it was Wang Hong who was Seung Xue in white.

He was smiling and staring quietly beneath the walls, answering from time to time.

At this point, the protégé said on one side: "The General is not here. ”

He crossed the crowd, took Chen Cheng and walked towards the west side of the city wall.

Chen Rong followed him and lowered his head and walked forward.

Walking, almost suddenly, a bag stuck in front of her.

Chen Rongyi looked up.

What appeared before her was a royal servant who had travelled with her to Moyang City in distress. The servant shoved the baggage in her hand and said softly: "My lord gave it to you, put it on quickly. ”

Chen Rongmei picked it up. She hasn't spoken yet. The royal servant has been inserted into the crowd. At this point, the guardian turned impatiently and said, “Why don't you go? ”

Chen Rong hastily should be, keep up. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)