Mei Gongqing

“Who is it?” stared Sun Yan, and Chen Yong asked. “Who's the one who asked me out? ”

Sun Yan: “It's not your sister Chen Wei!” Speaking of which, he grinned and approached her and said, "This woman is now building a home. She's even scared. It's easier to kill her than to pinch an ant. Do you want me to do it? ”

Chen Yong looked down and whispered: “Is she so harsh?” She was in a bit of a trance, a period of two generations, when she looked at the scenery of her pride in her previous life and could only bury herself in the flames, even though she had always been jealous and hated the clichés. But at that moment, she didn't do anything. Why did Chen Wei hate her so much? Must we put her to death?

After taking a breath, Chen Cheng looked up and said: "No need. ”

“Well, it's a humble woman anyway, and you have to deal with her in just one sentence.” Sun Yan couldn't help but smile. "Yeah, she's just a humble woman. ”

And she asked, "Who's the one who collaborated with the bandits? ”

“Nine princesses. ”

Chen Zheng nodded. "It's really her. ”

Sun Yan repeatedly said, “By the way, Your Majesty has sent ten beautiful teenagers. Would you like to receive them? ”

As soon as that was said, Chen Rong was stuck for a while.

Sun Yan looked at Chen's stubborn face and laughed. He touched his chin and said with a grin: “Well, seeing those people, I wanted to be as far away from your Zhuang Zi as possible. But now I'm happy. ”

Looking at Chen Yong, Sun smiled with a bright crystalline reflection of his teeth, "Psst! Wang Hong was embarrassed and dared to be so arrogant. Ayung, why don't you just drag him into the house and make him the eleventh beautiful teenager. ”

When he said this, he asked proudly, "Well, what's the idea? ”

Chen Yong stared directly behind him and called out: "Qilong... ”

She had just summoned two words, Sun Yan waved his hand, decisively interrupted her words, smiled blindly and said: “Ahrong, you can't resist. Believe me, to Wang Hing, only then can his arrogance be fought!” Decisive, spooked, Sun Yan's hand was drawn in the void, gagging and laughing, "If not, I'll arrange this for you and tell him in two days? ”

Without waiting for Chen Rong to answer, there was a lucid voice behind him, “If Jiangdong Sun Lang has a heart, why spend two days? ”

A long and beautiful figure slowly walked over. He walked to Chen Long's side and gave her a hug. He smiled and looked at Sun Yan with a clear and pure look.

This man, is exactly Wang Hong.

Sun Yan didn't expect him to drill out at this time, so he couldn't help it. He stared at Wang Hong, almost reflexively, his footsteps twisted, his posture flicked beautifully outward, “slip” the floor, he flipped back, steadily jumped down the outline, and landed on the floor three steps away.

Sun Yiwu is remarkable. His move is quite refreshing and stylish.

Wang Hong looked at Sun Yan with a smile and lifted his chin. In a very gentle, extremely spilled and elegant gesture, he asked softly: “Why is Sun Lang so afraid of me? ”

“Who's afraid of you?” Sun Yan glanced at him and a suspicious red spot appeared on his beautiful face: ashamed, it was clear that nothing had been done... It's just that I'm too good at it!

Sun Yan mentioned that he stared at Wang Hong and said: "Wang Hong, don't be arrogant. I'm warning you, Jung is my sister! You know what that means? That is, I am your uncle! ”

He said here, happy heart, forked waist haha laugh. Sun Yan shouted proudly as he laughed: "Watch out, you son of a bitch, don't finger my uncle! ”

Sun Yan beat a few haha, turned around and grew.

In the blink of an eye, he walked out the door. The footsteps were easy to take. Sun Yan couldn't help but pat himself in the back of his head and mumbled: “Oh no! There are a lot of things I haven't told Aaron yet. ”

He looked back at the courtyard and grinned. If he wants to go back, he won't. That's all. Let's talk about it later.

Sun Yan retreated and Wang Hong held Chen Rongxiao's hand tightly. He smiled softly and said with extreme tenderness: “Ten beautiful teenagers? Your Majesty has a heart! ”

Feeling her arms locked tightly in her waist, Chen Yong hurriedly lowered her head. How dare she answer?

Wang Hong turned around.

He's staring at her, staring at her. After a while, Wang Hong called softly: "Somebody help me. ”

A guard walked in, arching his hand: "What can I do for you? ”

Wang Hong slowly said: “Go to Aronna Zhuangzi, eh, send the beautiful teenagers to the bed of the Nine Princesses.” In Chen Rongzhuang's glaring eyes, Wang Hong smiled sophisticated and uncluttered, and his temperament was like that of a fairy. “It is best for outsiders to find out. Remember, do it in three days. ”

The guard said, his hands arched and his eyes didn't blink. "Yes.” Turn around and walk away.

Looking at the look of the guard, it doesn't seem to me how strange an order he took over.

Wang Hong bowed his head and saw Chen Yong staring at himself. His eyebrows picked out. He asked very slowly: “Qing Qing looks at me like this, but refuses? ”

No?

Chen Rong blinked and immediately reacted. She shook her head quickly and replied decisively: "No.” After a pause, she said, "Jong-hyung thought nothing of it. ”

Hearing Chen Yong's position firmly answered, Wang Hong smiled slowly. He lowered his head and pecked her in the eyes. He asked softly: "Qing Qing, I have avenged the Nine Princesses for you. Are you happy? ”

How dare she not rejoice! Chen Rong couldn't help but laugh. He gave those beautiful teenagers to the Nine Princesses. How did he become considerate of himself when he clearly exasperated anger?

When she thought of the Nine Princesses, Chen Rong remembered the tragic situation of her brother. She looked up at Wang Hong and said in a hurry: “Qilong, I have to go out and meet my brother. ”

“You don't have to go out. You want to see him, I'll call him. ”

Chen Rong frowned. “But I want to look back and flatten them... ”

“They're all right!” Wang Hong interrupted her words. He kissed Chen Rong on his cheek and tenderly said: “Good boy, young lady for three days.” Go ahead, he hastily left.

Looking at Wang Hongyuan's back, Chen Rong tried to laugh, and wanted to be angry: just a few beautiful teenagers. Is it worth it? She had to wait for him to take care of those people before she was allowed to leave. This guy really is.

As soon as Wang Hong left, Chen Yong summoned the maiden, so that they could put some collapse in the courtyard and also put the harp on.

Leaning on the collapse, she played two songs with her bare hands. She looked at the beautiful maiden beside her and asked: "What are people talking about today? ”

Chen smiled and added: “I mean, what do people say about Lang Jun? ”

The maiden understood, she turned to Chen Rongfu and said softly: “Don't worry, Lang Jun, everything is fine. ”

"" People outside, "she said," are reciting what Lang Gun said about the ‘rats’. He was originally dissatisfied with Lang Gun and the famous men. Now he says that my family is famous, like dung, the chief of the first family in the world, he also called it 'rotten meat’. He also feels that it is a bondage and an insult to him. Everyone said, "O Wang Qilong, what a heavenly wind phoenix. It's uninhabitable, it's uninhabitable, it's uninhabitable, it's uninhabitable, it comes and goes with a real wind." ”

Chen Jung interrupted her words, “I know all about this, you can't say bad rumors. ”

“" Yes, "replied the maid.” She whispered, "There are also people who say that Longjun, for the sake of a woman, disregards her own golden body and does not care about the lives of the family's fierce samurai. They added that Lang Jun was ungrateful and that the elder was so cultivated in him, and that he had not only lived up to the expectations of the elders for a woman, but also insulted them. He was indeed a small man. Others say that when King Jian Kang was assassinated, it was Lang Jun who did it, and he did it for that filthy... Woman, you can do anything backwards. ”

Chen Rongyirin asked: "Has King Jian Kang been assassinated? ”

“Yes.”

“What about him now? ”

“My life is said to be in danger, and I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it. ”

Chen Yong stayed for half a while. She thought for a while. She looked up and asked: "Can he fight back?” She laughed at herself when she asked, "Nane said.“ I asked the wrong person. ”

At this time, Chen Cheng, where can I sit? She played the piano and circled around the courtyard.

Turning around, Chen Rong asked: "Your Majesty, what are the rumors?” She knows that these daughters, although they are only daughters, are daughters of Lang Wang Qi, who are able to sit in this capacity and certainly have some skills that are difficult for ordinary people.

The maid bowed her head and said softly: “The slave heard rumors that His Majesty used to laugh, ‘Look at the Wang Qi back in the day. False is even disgusting. Now I know this is a good one, I like it.” Speaking of which, the daughter-in-law wakes her up and says: “His Majesty says that the people he likes, usually the Confucians, do not like. ”

Chen Yong nodded. She turned around and went back to the collapse.

Pulling the violin to her knees, she caressed it a few times, slowly, the sound of the violin was rushing and shallow, becoming more and more steady and listening more and more softly.

The girl listens, and she wonders: Why isn't she panicking now?

How did she know that Chen Yong thought of herself as hasty and useless. Besides, Wang Hong's means were extraordinary, so it would be better to wait and see.

In the music, a footstep came and stayed until the end of the song, a crisp voice called out: "Doctor, your brother wants to see you.” After a pause, the voice said: “In addition to the doctor's brother, the doctor's servant is here. There was also a man named Chen Wei who said that the doctor was her ethnic sister and had been very close to each other. Now that he knew the doctor had returned, he came to see her deliberately. ”

Chen Yong slowly pushed the violin away and raised his head.

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It's the end of the month again. Think about it. I've been very diligent and happy in the first half of the month, because of the instability and objectivity of the updates these days. So I think we can all throw your pink tickets to the book. Hey, it's a waste anyway. Why don't you throw it to Lord Mei and inspire me!