Mei Gongqing

After taking more than a dozen steps, Chen Rong couldn't help but turn around and look at Chen Wei.

At this time, Chen Wei, already standing, lowered her head and put tears on her back with her hands, lean and weak commissioner bent. And that tough guy was stepping in and thinking.

After a glance, Chen Zheng retracted his gaze and stepped back.

The night passed without a wave.

Early the next morning, Guanli was in a hustle and bustle, listening to the outside movement, it seemed that the nobles came again and again.

Fortunately, these things are handled by the royal family.

After Chen Rong combed, he was a little lazy, and because of yesterday's impact, his heart fluctuated a little, he leaned on the collapse and closed his eyes to support his spirit.

Soon, a footstep came. Slightly dragging this footstep is a flat step.

The footsteps came to Chen Yong's side. After a while, he smiled. "There's another princess, girl.” She said with joy, "This princess is so beautiful and noble. She greeted me as a servant with a hand and was polite. Old slaves never thought that one day they would meet these princesses and they would be so polite to me. ”

Speaking of which, she muttered, “This is all Qilong's fault. ”

Ignoring Chen Rong, Ping hesitated for a moment. She approached Chen Rong one step closer and asked softly: “Girl?” The noise just came up and it was loud out there. Flat rushed out the door and looked.

She looked straight at him for a minute before she came back. She smiled at Chen smiling: “A little eunuch. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. I'm sure the girl has never seen such a beautiful teenager. Look at his face. I'm afraid there aren't many women in Jiankang. He accompanied the princess, who was also respectful and courteous to him. ”

Listening to the chirping sound, Chen Yong suddenly looked up at her and asked: "Are you in a good mood today? What good has happened? ”

Flat shook his head in a hurry and said, "No, no. ”

Chen Yong smiled and stopped looking at her.

When he saw Chen Rong staring at the view outside the window, Ping Zheng lived a while longer and sat behind her, “Girl? ”

Her voice was a little swallowed up.

Chen Rongqing answered softly, "Go ahead. ”

Ping hesitated for a while, the period said: “The old slave was just outside, heard the dignitaries say, they said that Qilong broke into Ying Wang Palace for you, they also said that yesterday the Nine Princesses stopped Qilong's carriage, when the public questioned Qilong, who are you. ”

Speaking of which, Chen Jung slowly turned his head and sounded.

Flat smiled with joy, and she said with pleasure: "Speak, Qilong, smile in public, and say only one thing. You are the most beautiful and true man in his heart. I was so angry at the scene that I started crying. ”

Ping Hu laughed twice. When he saw Chen Rong's face quietly, he could not see the joy. He asked in surprise: "Woman, are you still unhappy that Qilong praised you so much? ”

Chen Rong smiled and whispered: "No, I'm happy. ”

Said she was happy and her smile was faint.

Ping Xiao seemed not interested, a little surprised and a little disappointed, she muttered: “The woman is so loved by Qilong, really blessed... The old slave also looked forward to the day when His Majesty would allow the girls to remain vulgar. When they return the vulgarity, the girls can enter the Qilong Palace. ”

Chen Rong heard here and smiled again. This smile is still a little faint. He doesn't seem to be very interested.

Flattened and sighed.

At that point, there was a footsteps outside.

Neither did they.

Ping Zheng was still looking at Chen Rong, and she said in boredom: “If Qilong hadn't come to the King's Palace to rescue him, the consequences would be unthinkable. The old slave thought that the woman had accepted the view of the royal administration, which was in response to Qilong's affection. ”

Pingnane said: "As the noblemen have just said, the women are the outside room where the wind lord Qi is raised in the Tao Guan... The old slave thought, when the outside world is no better than being a concubine, it is more comfortable. And as long as Qilong has the heart to allow the girl to give birth to a child belonging to Wang's family name, the girl will not live her life for nothing. ”

Ping Ping said this and looked forward to Chen Yong. He waited for her to answer.

Chen Rong glanced at her, smiled, turned his head and shook his head.

"A woman?" she cried. ”

Chen Yong lowered his eyes and said: "Oh, that's all I want... I just want to live my life quietly in this empty mountain bird language! ”

That's a nail cut!

When the voice dropped, he shouted, “Girl?” Chen Rong's voice shouted calmly, causing those who came slowly outside to stop.

Chen Yongxiang looked at Ping, smiling in her eyes and comforting her. "Don't worry about me," she said. "Don't worry about me. Everything is on my own. ”

She paused and smiled, “That's good, Qilong is good for me, take good care of me. If he hadn't helped us this time, I might not be here anymore. ”

Chen Rong stood up and walked to the gauze window. She looked out the window at the light, dark green intertwined spring light and said in a quiet tone: “He was good to me, I remember... The other time, my monk was tricked by a river outside the city. Almost fell into the wrong hands, Qilong had a heart. Then he came out in the middle of the night to find me and save me. ”

She sighed softly and said, "I've never been so valued by a man in my life. It's always been my heart. No one ever left town for me in the middle of the night, searching in the wilderness. I was so happy, so happy and drunk. Besides, he is still such a noble and noble Qilong of the Wang family. ”

Chen Yong said this and smiled. "He was good to me. I always remember. I always remember. ”

After a pause, Chen smiled slightly, “But one size at a time!” She said resolutely, "I accept his affection, but between me and him, I've only been friends ever since. Well, just forget about him. Your girl's life, the crown is set. After a year and a half, when Qilong married his wife, or had a new joy, when the chief of the Lang Wang clan spoke, he withdrew the pipe aunt from this view, and I don't think the nobleman in Kangcheng would be interested in me any more. ”

And when she said this, she was kind of happy, "Well, by then, we wouldn't want anything, but we were quietly getting out of here and buying a house in a quiet place. Then, we are further away from Jian Kang, and will not interest the nobles, and will not be encroached on to set up some estate. I was old, and this look was no longer eye-catching, and we should be able to live in peace. ”

She said with enthusiasm, "Well, I thought about it again, and I'm sure I'll get what I want this time.” As she said, she turned her eyes and smiled like a flower and looked flat.

She turned her head happily.

Her smile was still on her face, so bright, so bright.

Then she turned to the flat, leaning on the side of the door, her white suit snowed, her hair leaked, and looked quietly at her man.

Chen Yong was stuck.

She blinked, blinked again, slowly, the smile on her face, stifled.

She opened her mouth and stared at the beautiful teenager leaning against the door with dismay. Looking at her, her lips crept and mumbled: “I didn't know you were coming. ”

Just now, Chen Yong almost slapped himself: Really, he didn't try to save it, but instead said something like this!

One side, flat, look at this, look at that, she lowered her head and snuck out quietly.

As she walked away, the man, surrounded by morning light, smiled softly, his mouth flashed, wide sleeves swayed gently, slowly walking towards Chen Rong.

Seeing him approaching, Chen Jung voluntarily retreated one step back. This retreat pushed his back against the gauze window.

Nothing can be done, Chen Cheng can only bow his head.

The fragrance overflowed, and the man walked to her.

Looking gently at her, his voice was clear and soothing, beautiful, “annoyed? ”

Chen looked down and nodded.

He reached out his elongated hand and gently caressed Chen Yong's shoulder. The finger was like a dragonfly with some water. He brushed over the incense shoulder and put it on the edge of the window.

Unexpectedly, he put her in the shadow.

He looked down at her.

As he moved, an inky hair drooped like satin, brushing over Chan's cheek, touching softly and seemingly divorced.

“Sir.” The warm, refreshing breath he exhaled softly poured on her face, causing the sun to shine, her soft sweat shaking, so itchy.

Wang Hong lowered his sigh and said softly: “Qing Qing, this is a good way to think for a long time. I heard it. What should I do? ”

He lowered his head, his nose touched her forehead and softly consoled, “Why don't you think of something else?” He flattened his mouth and explained a little helplessly: “Ching Ching knows who I am... I don't know about this, but once I do, I can't help but get involved and I can't help making arrangements. ”

He sighed a little powerlessly and continued: "Well, that's the family, Your Majesty, trying to arrange for me to marry or something. When I think of the candles in my cave here, my king clapped his hands there fast, stupidly looking for a way back, I am not happy, and I don't like it. ”

His voice was gentle and gentle, very careful and careful, "Sir, what can you do? ”

His voice line, especially gentle, his tone, especially soft, whispers, with a kind of naivety in all kinds of soft, with a kind of arbitrariness in all kindness.

Chen Yong had a crush on him. Where could he bear such a tone? Language like that? At this time, she blushed and shrunk down. Her wide sleeves covered her head and face. Chen Rongdu shouted: “You, stay away from me, and don't call me Ching Ching! ”

Chen Yong stubbornly looked up at him and warned him: "Wang Qilong, I am now the crown of the house! Don't call me Ching Ching!” When the warning went down, Chen Yong rearmed himself. Now she stood up with a wooden face.

Just reaching out to push Wang Hong away, a footsteps came from outside. Immortal aunt said: “Your Majesty has sent someone to take you into the palace. ”

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I have to say, Wei Jin's Mendi concept is unbreakable. I know a lot of readers who are used to me writing absolutely strong women, and I'm a little bored to see it now. But there was no way, I tried again, and there was no way to write a strong woman with absolute personal power, like Velocity Purple, in the centuries-old society. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)