Mei Gongqing

Van Min rushed back.

Just rushed to the official channel, he turned his head subconsciously and turned to the bloody figure.

But what he saw was a huge convoy.

The convoy, on the carriages in front of it, was marked with the Chen Fu seal, and they were heading towards Chen Yong.

In fact, at this moment, the entire official road attracted the attention of the convoy, and they looked back.

Chen Yongzheng lowered her head. This night, though it was only a dozen short hours, was a few scriptures to her.

At this moment, she is turning around and looking for her own mount, this mount, or is she pulling it out of Wang Hong's estate, and the long whip she used to kill her enemies is not customary, but ordinary vervain.

She lowered her head and walked quietly towards the ride, not knowing how long later, and she felt something unusual.

Chen Rongtrance's brain slowly turned back to God, and she turned her head and looked.

At this glance, she joined a convoy of more than a dozen carriages.

Walk to the front of a carriage marked with the sign of Chen Fu. Chen Fu?

Chen Yong slightly sided head.

One person saw her, and now, a whistle came, and in the blink of an eye, the carriages stopped.

The one who couldn't wait to jump was Chen Yuan. When she saw Chen Yuan, Chen Yong's mouth flashed and smiled slightly, while her hand held the whip tight.

At this time, the carriage that walked in front of Chen Yuan also jumped one person, but it was Chen Gongju.

Then jumped, was Zhi and Jiuruo.

Seeing this place, Chen Rong realized it. No wonder so many people stared at it, but it turns out that the dozen carriages were all filled with taxi doctors.

Chen Yuan glanced at Chen Rong, and his face at the end showed a glimmer of joy. He just stepped forward and saw Chen Gong sipping behind him.

Chen Yuan stopped and lowered his head to the side.

Mr. Chen crossed him and walked towards Chen Rong.

He came to Chan Yong and looked at her stained with blood. Chen Gong took the first two steps and didn't stop until he arrived in front of Chen Yong. He looked down at her and said gently, "Son, you're in shock! ”

The voice is incredibly gracious!

Chen Rong raised his head in a dazed manner and looked at Chen Gong.

Chen Gongjuan's eyes turned red against Chen's face. “Ah Yong, come back with your uncle. ”

Chen Yong was confused, and she looked at Chen Gongju with a crooked head.

Looking at her confused, Chan Gong stretched his wide sleeve. He gently brushed on her bloody shoulder and muttered: "Son, you forgot, your last name is Chan. Come on, go home with Uncle. ”

“Go home?” Chan Rong blinked and mumbled. “Do I have a home? “

As soon as that was said, Chen Gong sighed.

He turned around and said softly, "Silly boy, go away. ”

Chen Yong did not move.

Chen Gong was helpless and had to turn around again.

At this time, Zhi had jumped off the carriage, and he walked toward Chen Rong. As he walked, he shouted: “Husband, but no real man! Yong, you little aunt, I can't wait to sigh! ”

He walked beside him, and he looked at Chen Cheng, his voice was clear, “Auntie, let your uncle go home. The last time you knew that Moyang City was surrounded by Hu people, you could go without fear. This time, the husband of Manchuria was hidden away by your little aunt. Auntie, let your uncle go. When Jiankang arrives, we should go to the courtyard and please seal it with you. ”

Jiulong came out of the crowd.

He slowly walked to Chan Yong.

Seeing him approaching, Zhi and Chen Gong withdrew a few steps and laughed in a low voice.

Chen Jiulong approached Chen Rong and looked at her. He lowered his voice: “Ayung, I don't know why you suddenly appeared on the battlefield, or why you wandered around so recklessly after a great victory. We're here to pick you up. ”

He looked at Chen Rong with pity and more admiration. He said softly: "In two days, we will go to Jiankang. You strengthened me, Nanyang Junwei, although a little aunt, but more bloodthirsty than Manchao's husband. This behavior, whether Chen Fu or the court, will be valued. Come on, this is your chance. ”

His young, bright eyes carry an insight. This skinny, weak Kikuro is always sharp and sharp.

Chen Yong looked at him.

Her lips cracked dry, she moved gently, her voice was low and mute, "Is this my chance? ”

“Yes.” Xiangjiulong looked at her and lowered his voice to warn: “When you arrive at Jiankang, you can meet His Majesty or ask for... But whoever asks, all you can say is, be strong with your blood! ”

Chan Yong's eyes slowly lit up, and she muttered, “This is my chance. ”

Slowly, she repeated, “This is my chance. ”

After so many repetitions, her eyes returned bright. Looking quietly at Hsien Jiulong, she made a fortune and then walked towards Chen Gong.

Chen Gongjuan saw her coming and hurried to greet her. He said graciously: "Son, you have been entrusted. ”

Chen Yong glanced at him and blessed him. He whispered: "Uncle Tired is worried. ”

Chen Gonglian shook his head. Lian Lian said: "No, no, no, it's Uncle's fault. Son, you don't have to be afraid. Since then, you belong to me. The Chen Yuan family has nothing to do with you. If you don't want to follow your father and brother, you can let me go. ”

Chen Rong lowered her head and she blessed again. She called out to Chen Gong: “Thank you, uncle. ”

“Okay, okay, kid, get in the carriage. ”

“Yes.”

Chen Rong turned his head and slowly walked towards the carriage.

Just a step away, her legs were soft and the whole person pounded towards the ground. When she was about to fall, she hurried the vervain to the ground.

He clearly held on to his body, but Chen seemed to be paralyzed. He tried several times, but could not stand up.

"'Come on, hold the girl,' said Chan Gong. ”

“Yes.”

Jumping from the carriage, they rushed to Chen Rong and held her to her left and right.

They took Chen Rong to the carriage.

As soon as Chen Rong got in the car, Doctor Zhongshi also boarded the carriage. In a sigh of wine, the convoy turned to Nanyang City.

Van Min just glanced at the convoy and rushed back towards Nanyang City.

Not long after, he stormed through the North Gate like a wind. As soon as he entered the city gate, he pointed at the trite and drank heavily: “Where is Wang Hong? ”

This finger, this sound of drinking, is really killing me!

Guards of the North Gate, where have you seen such a minstrel? When the next one looks pale. They glanced at each other, one of them walked out and said to the fork hand: "My lord has left the city from the west gate and returned to Jiankang. ”

“Simon? ”

Wan Min sneered, the horse turned around and rushed out again. In the blink of an eye, there was only one smog left in the heavens and the earth.

Looking at him heading west, a royal guard said anxiously: "Is this General Wan just trying to do a disservice to Lang King? ”

Then the guard who answered Wan Min whispered: “Look at him like that, the killer must want to harm Lang Jun. You should hurry up and force Lang Jun to get on the road as soon as possible. Remember, don't go through Simon. ”

“Yes.”

The escort answered and walked away.

With Chen Rong's carriage, he safely drove back to Chen Fu.

Instead of driving into her original compound, the carriage headed east towards a gorgeous garden.

Chen Rong almost just landed, and the servants came all the way around. Sang Zheng pounded in front of Chen Rong and wept for a while.

Chen Rongwang looked at the monk who was crying, tired, and powerless to ask: “Where's Ping? ”

Sang-chun was still crying, but another servant hastily replied: “The girl forgot? Last time I left with you. ”

Flat didn't come back, but if she was still there, life would be fine... Even if it's in danger, it's only a matter of death. Seriously, maybe it's easier to die than to live. What's she got to worry about?

Chen Rongti walked towards the courtyard.

Nor did she have the heart to measure this gorgeous and sophisticated new courtyard to return to her room under the guidance of a servant. In the room, hot soup was already ready.

Chen Rong waited and slowly and painstakingly took off his bloody coat. The clothes, where the blood was stained, were glued to her skin and it was not easy to take them off.

As soon as the bloody clothes faded, Chen Rong buried his face deep in the hot water.

Half a mile later, she turned to one side and lowered her voice: "Change your clothes to white. ”

Two stunned.

Chen Yongtou also did not lift his head, again ordering: “Replace them all with white..." Since then, I've only been white. ”

“As they reacted, they responded quickly. ”

After washing his body, Chen Rong fell on the bed.

I don't know how long it took for a cry to get into her confused brain.

Chen Yong opened his eyes.

Turns out, she came back flat. She was lying on Chen Rong's bed, whimpering.

Chen Jung-side looked over at Ping, but smiled. "Don't cry. ”

Flat heard her talk and hurried her head up. Seeing Chen's face bright and smiling, where does she look half as dark as she imagines? Clearly a few points more beautiful than ever, and a few points more cheerful.

"How are you, girl? ”

“Me?” Chen Rong smiled, she stepped barefoot on the wooden shoes and turned to look at herself in the bronze mirror, "I'm fine, very good. ”

She spread her arms.

Ping Qiang hurried forward, and she hurried to pick up her clothes and put them on for Chen Rong. Flat picked up the comb and combed Chen Rong's long hair. Measuring in the bronze mirror, she attacked Baishang and looked at him. Flat said: "Girl, you've changed. ”

Looking flat at the bright, cold face in the bronze mirror, looking at the smile on that beautiful face, I couldn't help but say: "Girl, you've become beautiful. ”

Indeed, in the absence of a woman for a few nights, she was sentenced to two. At this moment, she was swept away with all the dusty roses, adding a chill to the flattery.

At that time, she no longer resembled a small, humble, naturally born bastard, but actually had a light strip after seeing the world through.

At this time, Chen's face became bright and bright. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)