Mei Gongqing

First and foremost, ask for pink tickets.

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Soon, the people will leave. As they passed through Chan's face, they all turned to look at her.

Murong Zhong's voice came from the book, "Come in. ”

Chen Yong lowered his head and entered.

Murong stared at her. Slowly, his lips snapped and said: "Let's go, get ready. ”

Chen Yong, what can I do for you?

But she still whispered it should be.

Turning around, Murong insisted, "Put on the red clothes and don't tie a man's hair. ”

He ordered them to follow Chen Yong's side of the tent. The two women responded timidly by holding Chen Yong to her exclusive tent.

Sitting on the collapse, two vegetarian hands on her hair, moving from time to time on her face, turning her eyes, a beautiful demon woman appeared in a bronze mirror.

It's just that the woman's cherry lips are slightly bitten and her expression is a little serious.

Chen Yong looked at herself in the bronze mirror. Intuitively, she knew that Mu Yong Zhong was acting... If we dress ourselves up like this so that everyone can notice us at a glance, it seems that there are few vices.

In her quest, Chen Rong had been dressed properly. Taking a deep breath, Chen Yong calmed himself down and waited quietly for Mu Yong's orders.

The hourglass drips past.

After two minutes of silence, Chen Yong ordered the girls to bring the piano and play it as usual.

In this era, playing the piano is dedicated to the welfare of Doctor Shi, many of whom, in difficult circumstances, play the piano as Chen Yong entertains himself. It can be said that Chen Yong's behavior in playing the piano is very normal, and both Mu Yong Jin and Hu Paws have long been used to it.

Smooth as the sound of water crossed, it slowly precipitated Chen Yong's restless, restless heart.

Unconsciously, the sound of the violin stopped and Chen Yongzi went to bed.

Unconsciously, a loud noise came. Along with the hustle and bustle, there was a heavy drunk scream, "Wake her up, it's time to go! ”

“Yes, yes. ”

The two hurried to wake Chen Rong up and said softly: "Ladies, let's go. ”

“Let's go? ”

Chen Yong sat upright.

In the meantime, she took the opportunity to clean her pillow hair.

Outside the horse hissed and drank constantly. In the blink of an eye, another drunk cried out, “What are you waiting for? ”

“Yes, yes, right away, right away. ”

In response, the two women pushed Chen Rong out of the tent.

As soon as he got out of the tent, Chen Rong looked up at the sky. In the sky, there was a morning light in the east. The wind was brisk, and there was also morning air in the cold, shaking on the grass, rolling open beads.

It's almost dawn!

Chen Rong walked away from the tent that supported him and slowly walked towards Murong Zhong.

Outside Murong's tent, several horses were parked, and his guards mounted their horses. When Chen Rong walked in, he stunned. Dozens of pairs of eyes looked like wolves. He didn't stare at her instantly. Staring, several sighs of drooling clearly sounded.

These eyes were too scary to break through her clothes. Chen Zheng hurriedly overstepped and stepped into the books.

In the account, Murong was wearing armor and was holding a long sword. The burning torch outside reflected the cold sword in his hand, hiding a ray of blood flowing.

He's very focused, very serious. Long white fingers slowly touched the sword surface. Let the cold light on that blade blade blend with the cold on his bronze mask, and it's frightening.

It's getting louder and louder out there.

Murong did not move, Chen rong did not move. She lowered her head and focused on counting the hourglass.

After a while, Murong pressed the sword and raised his head.

He glanced at Chen Cheng.

Staring at her, he ordered softly, "Heads up. ”

Chen Cheng shouted up.

In the light, Murong's eyes were like wolves, and he looked at her, "Come here. ”

Chen Yong approached him quietly from a good stream.

As he advanced away from his arm, Murong firmly extended his right hand and brought Chen Zhengwei into his arms.

Bang, Chen Yong's nose tip hit his armor, but neither Mu Yong Jin nor she cared.

One hand held Chen Yong's chin, causing her to raise her head.

The fourth eye is opposite.

In the light bear, both eyes were bright, one deep and one dark.

The two looked at each other quietly.

Murong stared at her, almost suddenly, with his right hand extended into her coat in a rude, beastly manner.

The collar was too tight to touch her skin. Murong was also impatient. He pulled her coat and his hands were a point!

“Z-" The sound of the bursting clothes!

Clothes are covered and the cold wind blows into the bare chest. Chen Rongbai's face stared unbelievably at Murong and lowered his head to reveal himself in the pink blasphemy.

Clearly, this man has no lust on his face. What does he want to do when this army is about to walk, tearing his clothes apart like this?

As Chen Rong pondered, Mu Rong scrambled her hair two or three times. His movements were a little rude, his scalp ached and tears came out.

Tearing his hair apart, he lowered his head and stared at Chen Zheng and measured him carefully.

Staring at him for a few moments, he reached out his hands again and pulled Chen Cheng's collar, pointing to the left and right for a minute!

“Z-Z-" The crackling voice sounded again.

When Murong stopped his hand satisfactorily, Chen Rong was half-dew of jade muscle, the souffle breasts appeared hidden, while the red cloth outside had been torn beneath his breast milk, the white coat was shattered, and several pieces of cloth swayed in the wind.

Murong stepped back and again measured towards Chen Zheng. After a while, he nodded and said, "That's good. ”

After spewing those words, he ordered, "Get the horses ready, let's go! ”

Big step out two steps, he stopped, looked back at Chen Zheng, and drank heavily: “Stay close. ”

Chen Yong herself will follow closely. She doesn't need to look in the mirror to know that she is now an abusive person who has been cruelly loved by men. If you don't stick close, maybe some beastly beast will snatch her away.

She squeezed her lips tight and squeezed her collar in vain, hurrying to keep up with Murong. She wanted to accuse Murong of disregarding his faith and wanted to say something else to allow him to add something to himself. But the time is too tight, but this man's clarity is set.

Working with a tiger is inherently dangerous, and she can only look for opportunities herself.

When the two walked out, they chirped, and the dozens of pairs of eyes were already hot, suddenly as hot as moxibustion. In the blink of an eye, Murong turned his back on his horse, and Chen Yong, too, brought him to a horse.

Chen Rong had to put down his collar and roll over his horse. Just as her hands let go, a loud swallowing sound echoed alongside a rushing breath.

Chen Yongmei did not look away. He grabbed the reins with one hand and re-grabbed the clothes with the other.

At this time, Murong had rushed forward, and Chen Rong rushed to catch up with him. He was afraid that he would be one step behind.

It was Chen Rong who had thought that, while Murong was not paying attention, he was a little behind in his horse and slowly took the opportunity to escape. He didn't dare to think about it at this time. With countless hot eyes on her, how could she escape?

At this time, Chen Yong couldn't help but wonder, did Mu Yong make this move because he didn't want to be separated from others to take care of himself?

Murong made a move, and 2,000 staffs followed. In the sound of the horseshoe, the armor of the crowd rubs, accompanied by a tight breathing sound.

In the blink of an eye, everyone went on an official path.

At this time, in the eastern sky, the stars of the Qi have risen and a ray of light has risen.

Chen Yong grew closer to Mu Yong Jing... She is now the moon in the darkness, and the sun in the mist is as striking as it is. To see her, it runs in front of her, and from time to time comes the sound of people hovering over each other.

At that time, the voice of a clerk sounded, "Wang, this woman is so confused. ”

Another clerk also said, "Yeah, Wang, let her put something on. ”

Murong clearly did not expect that the impact of the disorganized appearance was so great. He frowned and said coldly for a while: "No need. ”

“Orders go down, Zhang Wang Lady, chop! ”

As soon as the command came out, a personal guardian answered. He rushed out and drank aloud: “The king has the order, whoever looks at the woman, chop!” He went all the way to Mercedes-Benz, and his voice came out far.

Mu Yongzhi's military order, which was famously harsh, came out, and all eyes were taken back. Except for a few generals, the cadets dared not look back.

I clearly felt my eyes diminish, Chen Yong relieved, and stretched his sleeves to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

At this moment, Murong sounded hypomagnetically, “Chen Shi Ayong, will your man be waiting for you in front? ”

His voice was gentle and flat, as if he was just chatting.

Chen Yong's mind was tight.

Turning her head, she looked down at her wrecked coat and smiled bitterly: "How should I know? ”

Murong whipped forward and said with a smile: “Perhaps he is looking up on the hill. ”

Chen Rong looked at the mountain peak, frowned and said softly in Murong's stare: “He will not be there. ”

“So where is he? ”

"'Is there anything more cruel to a woman than the untidy death of her clothes,' said Chen Yong. Heaven will not do this to me, so Qilong will not appear and will not witness this. ”

She gave such an answer.

Murong was laughing again, looking at her face with awesomeness and helplessness, thinking of her commitment to her, and a little soft. Now he turned around and stopped talking to her.

More than 2,000 people are still in a hurry.

At this point, a knight turned around and shouted: "Wang, the convenience ahead is Qu Valley. ”

Murong nodded and moved forward.

Chen Yong followed the guards and rushed up.

In front of them is a winding mountain path. The bamboo and bushes on both sides of the highway are two people tall, deep and dark.

Murong insisted: "Go find a way! ”

“Yes.”

Shortly afterwards, the Pathfinder returned, “Nothing unusual. ”

Under the mask, Murong stared at the bishop, “Nothing unusual? ”

The bishop's forehead quickly seeped out two drops of cold sweat, and it took a while for him to say: "Yes. ”

Murong frowned and stared forward for a moment. He suddenly stretched his right hand and grabbed Chen's arm. Without waiting for her to react, he had caught her sitting in front of his horse.

With a weapon in his right hand, he held Chen's torn upper body in his left hand. When the greasy skin started, he distinguished between stiffness and rigidity, turning his eyes, and Murong insisted and ordered: "Go! ”

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In front of them is a winding mountain path. The bamboo and bushes on both sides of the highway are two people tall, deep and dark.