Mei Gongqing

In Chen Rong's search for thought, the period of the Ping Dynasty was a while ago. He couldn't help but persuade him: “After all, women, they are elders. Even if they had different kinds of problems in the past, this time they came to the door in person, just tell Qilong. ”

She muttered: "As the saying goes, leave a line and see each other later. Girls don't have to work hard to talk. ”

Chen Rong turned around and looked at her. Chen Rong retracted his gaze and said coldly: “Since I grew up, don't you know me? ”

She's both avenged and fierce. Don't say that Qilong and His Majesty are protecting her now, there will be no shelter. The Chen Yuan family, whenever she has the chance, she will definitely retaliate.

He stared at Chen with a wooden face. Half a day later, she was bitter in the face, and Nane said: "But the girl has grown up and understood. ”

In a flat mumbling voice, Chen Yong impatiently brushed his coat sleeve and walked a long way.

On this day, Chen Rong's heart has been a little messy, and the hourglass, too, has flown incredibly slowly.

Turn around, the day is over.

Turning around, it was dusk again the next day.

Waving away, Chen Yong sat alone on a rock at the top of the back mountain. Here you can see the valley surrounded by cloudy fog, listen to the birds around you whistle apes, and hear the whispers of the audience.

After a while of admiration, Chen Rong leaned back and laid on the big stone.

The sky was washed and the white clouds that came to the clouds were dyed reddish by the sunset. Looking at the cloud with the wind, looking at the vast sky, almost suddenly, Chen Rong smiled.

This laugh, such as the cloud breaking moon, instantly, these two days accumulated in the mind, and the thoughts that wrapped around the dream swept away.

I don't know how long it's been, but when Chen Rong is about to enter the sleepland, there's a footsteps behind him.

The footsteps, a little heavy, a little heavy.

Listening to the footsteps, Chen Zheng beat a raging awakening. She reached out and rubbed her eyes and came out confused with the sound of sleepiness, "Bring a pot of wine. ”

The footsteps stopped.

Chen Rong hit a debt and stretched out her lazy waist. Then, she leaped down and tidied her clothes and said: "Yes, move my violin too. ”

There was no movement behind them.

Chen Rong frowned and turned his head.

Turning her head, she paired a pair of boots with dirt on top of them, black robes covered in dirt and dust.

And then up, it's a bundle of waist clothes completely different from Jiankang's robe with wide sleeves.

Looking at Chen Rongda Rin, sleepy smoke disappeared.

She stared at the man, not instantly. Unconsciously, she swallowed her pharynx, wide sleeved bottom, her little hands punched, nails deeply earned palms...

She looked under the man's feet, eyes, took a lot of effort, couldn't lift it, looked face to face!

The robe swing room, the man came towards her.

He stepped down and walked just three steps away from Chen Yong. His low, cold and hard voice came, “Don't you dare look at me? ”

Chen Jung-hoo raised his head.

She fell on a handsome, ruthless face. At this moment, his eyes were so gloomy that he stared at her in a cold, instant. With thin lips in line on his handsome face, his eyebrows are deeply locked, and his anger is burning.

It's Valentine!

Somehow, when Chen Rong was angry at his face, he was not afraid, but he also wanted to laugh.

She didn't laugh.

His eyebrows were slightly converging, and Chen Rongfaintly asked: “Where's Chen Wei? Why didn't you bring her? ”

Van Min frowned a little confused and said: "Chen Wei? ”

Speaking of which, he paused and suddenly felt something wrong: why did she ask Chen Wei the first thing she said when she first met?

His heart was too big to care about the details. But this time, he came prepared, and he has been watching every move of Chen Cheng. So he sang up.

In the silence, Van Min's voice slowed down and said, “Don't you like her? Don't you know that in Chen's house, her position is above yours, but in my house, she's just a concubine? ”

Speaking of which, he silently ordered, "Chen Yong, look up and answer! ”

He lowered his eyebrows and raised his head.

Valentine looked at her.

Her bright, bright face with a light smile and fluctuating eyes are also clear and calm at this moment... Did this woman see him without any shame or hardness?

In an instant, Valentine's dark eyes slowly squinted.

Just angry, Val took a breath. He took two steps with his hands and by the time he reached behind Chen Yong, he had returned to calm.

So he held his hand, looked down at the sunset, the clouds foggy the mountains, Min's low, dull voice slowly came behind Chen Yong, "Why did you leave home? ”

Why did you leave?

The corner of Chen Yong's mouth was slightly raised and he turned his head.

She faced the beautiful, well-rounded, three-dimensional side of Valentine.

This face, handsome, cold and hard, when looking at this side, the tall and strong nose beam, that tightened into a line of thin lips, in the sunset, as if carved out, dyed stone statue.

At this moment, he, with his hands and a red bandage on his forehead, had long ink hair floating behind him... Looking at it, Chen Rong was a little tranced. In the distant and distant space, she had engraved this face on her heart. But the memories of the obvious and heartfelt memories, at this moment, are blurred and sudden. Like, the things that drive her crazy are just an illusion that never existed.

She hasn't answered for a long time, and Valentine turns her head.

He stared heavily at Chen Yong.

Just a glance woke Chen Yong out of his trance. In his eyes, Chen Zheng was a little bored, and now she quietly stepped back.

As soon as she could retreat, she stumbled upon the sneer that appeared at the corner of her mouth. Chen Rong hastily stopped.

“Answer me!”

The voice of Valentine's command came again. He raised his head and glanced at Chen Zheng with dignity. In a wooden tone, he said: "I came a thousand miles to Jiankang to try to figure things out! ”

After he finished the sentence in a dry tone, the muscles on his handsome face suddenly beat a few times. There seemed to be a kind of pain, lurking in his heart like a snake, and there seemed to be an obsession that made him feel restless day and night.

So he chose to say it. In his view, as long as he says it, as long as he gets the answer, so does the snake, and so does the obsession, the smoke will dissipate.

He must make this obsession and the snake disappear from his heart!

If there is only one person in the world who understands Valentine, then there is no doubt that this man is Chen Yung.

Now, Chen Rong hears his pain.

She looked up stubbornly.

Look at Valentine, look at his handsome face, look at his gloomy eyes, look at his straight and loose body!

After a long time of straightening, Chen Yong drowned his eyes... Almost suddenly, she laughed.

The laugh struck Val. He glanced at her and whispered, “What are you laughing at? ”

The sound, as usual, is dignified and exasperating.

However, Chen Yung seemed to have not heard, she was still eating and laughing, eating and laughing...

Just smiling, two lines of tears sparkled the orbit.

Angry Min, just stepped toward her, glanced at her tears and couldn't help but stay.

At this point, Chen Yong slowly stopped smiling.

She wiped her tears with her sleeves stretched, her mouth slightly flashed, and said to herself: “Two generations accrued... Comfortable at last! ”

She wiped her tears rudely and rudely rubbed her little face off. Chen Cheng looked up at Min.

At this moment, her eyes had no laughter, no bitterness, some, just starry eyes.

Chen Rongyan smiled with anger in his eyes. This laugh, the clouds are light.

Van Min's eyebrows locked tighter. He couldn't help but whisper: “What were you laughing at? ”

He really doesn't understand, he can't understand.

Chen Yong didn't answer him, she just took two steps.

She came to his side and, like he had just done, watched the sunset on the red cloud mountain fog peak. Just as Min reached for her arm and was ready to ask for clarification, Chen Rong's voice came, "I hate Chen Wei. ”

It's only four words, but it's a teeth bite! Obviously, this hatred is already in the bones. Van Min shrugged and reached out his hand and took it back.

Chen Yong spit out the four words, but laughed at herself. She whispered: "In Nanyang Chen Fu, Chen Wei's father Chen Yuan tried to give me away several times. No, I was sent once by him to King Nanyang!” But it was the first time that Valentine had heard of it, and she couldn't help it.

Chen Yong said this and turned to him, "When his food was withheld, I was ordered to come to the general for mercy. Do you remember? ”

Of course, that's when he thought his life would be complete, because he found his Yu Ji...

Chen Yong didn't know what she was thinking. She looked at him brightly and openly.

“That time, Chen Yuan got me out of the cell! I had been held in secret by them, and his wife was going to execute me because I was not obedient. ”

Speaking of which, she smiled sadly, "That night, in that cabin, I listened to the guards outside saying," How can you play with me before you execute me... "” Speaking of which, Valentine's eyebrows jumped violently.

Speaking of old things, Chen Rong's voice was still a little dull. She didn't want Min to see her vulnerability. After laughing, she turned to look forward.

After opening his eyes and letting the evening breeze dry his damp orbit, Chen Rong continued: “That's why Ayung asked the general to punish them.” Speaking of which, she smiled low and muttered: “Unfortunately, the general liked Wei... I have vengeance, I can't let Chen Wei go. It's a real shock in my life! ”

She spoke plainly and frankly. She seemed to have no idea that the man in front of her, Chen Wei's husband, did not care at all. The person she wanted to frame was the woman the man had spoiled for two lifetimes.

Quiet, long quiet.

I don't know how long it's been since Chen Yong looked at Min again.

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