Mei Gongqing

“Betrayal, numbering hurt him? ”

Chen Rong heard this place, really wanted to laugh, but she looked at his lonely eyes, his bloodstains and dust mixed tall body, bright sunshine, but this handsome man, makes people feel cold and lonely. This is a loneliness of the world, a loneliness where the soul walks eternally in the wilderness, unknown and never accompanied by a partner.

Chen Rongxun looked at him, almost suddenly, her eyes were a little bitter. With a slight side head, Chen Zheng let the wilderness wind dry his eyes... Perhaps she never really knew him, this man, who had an infinite desire from the bones for warmth like water. She used to think that he was like steel and would never be knocked down, but she was wrong. Whether in his past life or in his present life, this man has always been alone, no matter how much he owns, his soul has been drifting and searching for warmth.

In the last life, she entered his eyes in the wrong way, exhausting her heart, and eventually did not get his eyes back.

In this life, she let him go and let go of that obsession. But it was the deliberate and unintentional provocation, the subconscious exclusion and desire that brought her into his heart.

Thinking about it, Chen also felt that he really hurt him. Just as he had hurt herself in the last lifetime, she had forced herself into his heart and ignored it, which was the greatest harm to him.

Lips moved and moved again. As in the past, this time, Chen Zheng couldn't be happier.

The wind blew her long hair, Chen Yong reached out and blew, slowly lowering her white hand. When Chen Yong wanted to say something, his low voice continued to come, “Ah Yong, if you are.” He said harshly: "If you are pregnant and have no place to live, come to me. ”

Chen Rong looked up at him.

In response to his staring at himself, Chen Yong lowered his voice: “Mu Yong really didn't touch me.” Her voice was a little powerless. She also knows that the best women who have always fallen into the hands of Hu Hu are not only slept alone by the commander, but more generally, become objects shared by Hu leaders and military cadets... It's the norm that no woman can escape. Therefore, Min and Wang Hong thought that she had not escaped either.

Wan Min stared closely at her and said, “You woman, you are too stubborn. You can't tolerate it, you can find me and make a statement to me. In order to do such a small thing, you lost yourself to Wang Hong. Yong, you're negative for me. ”

In his low voice there was a sadness, even more powerless when he said the words' you have borne me ’.

Chen Rong's lips moved. She knew that if she really wanted to, she would not marry him. When she knew about Chen Wei, she could find him and ask him. Although he doesn't have to listen, she should try.

Wan Min stared at her and saw her bow her head. Her muscles in the corner of her mouth beat for a second. She said, "You've lost yourself. I don't want to compare you, but I'd like to marry you... But you still refuse, Ayung, your heart is like a stone. ”

He said here, looking up at the sky, throat twitching, handsome face with a huge smile, “Think of me in this life, even if I bow to the horse dog, recognize the thief as the father, even if save countless people, get treatment always with white eyes. I don't care either... You are the only woman, you are the woman who has just made me so happy. My instincts have never been shaken in my life, but you have turned your eyes on me like this. Jung, I really want to kill you when I hate you. ”

Chen Cheng bit his lips and lowered his head even more.

Wan Min's throat rolled a few more times, closing his eyes and covering up the bitterness and loneliness in his eyes. As his lips moved, he muttered: “This time, I want to let go too. But when I think of you trapped in a houndstooth, like the thousands of Jin women I've seen, crying beneath a despicable slave. I still can't sit down. ”

He said that Chen Yong gently stepped back, bowed slowly and blessed him. She was in such a complicated mood that her throat was stuck in her throat that she really didn't know what else to do besides make this move.

The muffled voice continued into his ear, "Now that you are back safely, I am even glad. ”

When he said this, he stared at Chen Yong and said, "Madam, remember what I said. If you have nowhere to be found, you can come to me. My cousin will not be ashamed of you, but your children will also be born. ”

He said here, staring deeply at Chen Zheng, he stared so seriously, so obsessed, seemed to want to remember her firmly, also seemed to want to look at this and completely forget her.

He stared straight at her for a while and sighed in the wind. When Chen Zheng raised his head, all he heard was the wind of his clothes.

Wan Min walked to the mount and rolled over. He never turned back. The voice was clear and he drank ruthlessly: "Go!” As soon as he threw up, he walked a thousand rides at the same time and rolled up the dust, causing Chen Yong to squint his eyes.

Wang Hong walked behind her and stared at the sun. The further he went, the more bloody shadow he held his hand and said softly: “Are you going nowhere? He thinks too much. ”

The dissatisfied voice came into Chen Jung-ear, and she hurriedly blinked to the dryness in her eyes before turning back.

Shortly afterwards, she looked at Wang Hongjing. "'Let's go,' he snorted with dissatisfaction at Chen's wet eyes.” Without waiting for Chen to follow suit, he went on and on.

Chen Yong got back in the carriage.

She lowered her head and stared at her winging hands. For a while, both hearts and minds, the Ten Thousand Thoughts, came to mind, for a long time, turned into a sigh.

Lifting her head, Chen Rongzhu looked at the scenery outside. She didn't know how long before she remembered Wang Hong and turned to look at him.

Her pair are closed-sighted gods, like Wang Hong of the statue.

Chen Yong moved towards him. He just approached. His cold voice came, “Don't you miss your late man? ”

Chen Rongyi replied with a smile: “If there are new people, why should you think about them again? ”

Wang Hong opened his eyes.

His eyes were still clear and distant, but Chen Rong was too familiar with him and saw his lips pounding slightly at a glance.

Chen tolerated a smile, his head popped up and he heaved a ‘honking’ on his lips.

By Chen Rongfeng, Wang Hong still looked at her with his clear and far-reaching eyes. The gods were indifferent and distant.

Chen Rong sighed, she moved away quietly, lowered her head, removed his septwo strings from the workshop on one side, waved his hand, and a very quiet and distant thought overflowed.

With her head down and her red clothes covered, she looked as bright as a lake in the sunset. As she scratched herself, like satin ink, she revealed that beautiful neck like a white jade.

Unconsciously, Wang Hong looked at her eyes, indifferent and disoriented.

Carriage sounds, whispers, and dust all over the ancient Yellow Dust Road, in this calm and beautiful, distant and ancient music, are defined as eternal scenes, “Qingzi, relax my heart. Even if I don't go, I'd rather not hear it!

Aoyagi Pei, yo-yo-yo-yo. Even if I don't go, my son won't come!

Pick a dash, in the city. It's been a long day, like March... ”

This is a thought that cannot be described in words. When I think of you, the hour is no longer flowing and the day and night are no longer changing. When I miss you, the palace is like a Qin wall, your figure is far from the cloud. When I think of you, every breath is so long, my heart is hanging into millions of pieces, and the pieces are your laughing streams. When I think of you, death is fearless, sit in the moon countless times, may the soul drift away from you, you will be a thousand mountains away.

Ming Xiangsu is already boned, but this sound can only be seen in tranquillity, not in misery.

Unconsciously, Wang Hong stretched out his arms and held Chen Yong from behind.

He gently imprinted a kiss on her hair, moved in her throat, tried to say something, but stuck it. From her violin tone, he seemed to see Chen Zheng in the tens of thousands of hunu, in the eyes of countless obscene desires, thinking of himself in a tranquility ready to die.

He hugged her too tightly, causing the music to be beaten. Since it was messed up, Chen Zheng pressed his hands on the string and stopped playing.

Suddenly, the earlobes were warm.

Instead, he gently embedded it, and the low-moisture, gentle voice was greedy, "I know all about your conversation with Min on West Mountain Road that day. ”

A conversation on West Mountain Road?

Chen Rong blinked and was a little confused.

He moved his lips down, printed a kiss on her elongated cervical pulse, and in her trembling chestnut, he mumbled low, gently, "Ask me why I came to save you... How dare you treat me like this, Qilong? ”

Don't you dare come?

Just a few short words, Chen Zheng seems drunk already. She turned her eyes and couldn't help but turn her head.

When she just moved, her head was forcibly anchored, making her unable to look back, no matter how hard she tried.

If he doesn't want her to turn around, she won't. Chen tolerated the laughter, endured the drunkenness and leaned back into his arms.

At this point, he pulled her face and kissed her with a soft lip. Chen Cheng looked up and threw up in the dark between his tongues. Two shadows wrapped up in one again.

The convoy was not moving very slowly towards Nanyang City.

With the arrival of Nanyang City, the official road has become obviously lively. From time to time, there will be a merchant team passing by, and to this day, even three or five teams can be seen.

These people, naturally, are Jin... The more chaotic it is, the more loyal it is. Since the arrival of the new owner of Moyang City, the owner of Qiyang City, more and more hot blooded men have come here. In their view, Moyang, the cities of Qiyang in Nanyang have become the first line of resistance to Hu, fully demonstrating the determination of the court to resist Hu. And they're, like, struggling on the front lines.

Among these pedestrians, Wang Hong led this team, which is receiving increasing attention. Although the family logo is not visible on this team, their tough figure, restrained killing, and good riding all show their strength.

Thus, while the carriage maintained its usual subversive swing for several days, a knight suddenly burst out and stopped Wang Hong's carriage.

These people, naturally, are Jin... The more chaotic it is, the more loyal it is. Since the arrival of the new owner of Moyang City, the owner of Qiyang City, more and more hot blooded men have come here. In their view, Moyang, the cities of Qiyang in Nanyang have become the first line of resistance to Hu, fully demonstrating the determination of the court to resist Hu. And they're, like, struggling on the front lines.

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Keep trying, there may be a second more to send.

Oh, after a look at the pink ticket list, I noticed that everyone was crowded together. The position of Lord Mei couldn't be better. It was very urgent to look at it.