Mei Gongqing

Number one is pink tickets.

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One hour later, the doctor arrived. Unexpectedly, after the doctor's diagnosis, he said that there were no other problems besides liver, depression and spleen deficiency caused by the loss of his son. After repeated questioning by Chen Rong, he was all the more convinced that Brother Chen had nothing to hide, which could lead to the loss of life.

At this point, Chen Rong stuck. It's not a disease, is it not the death of a brother of the last life, something else?

With this in mind, she immediately arranged two escorts to protect Brother Chen's family secretly before sending him away with Ping Yi and others.

In Wang Hong's house, Chen Yong this time, the door could not be closed for two days.

On the afternoon of the third day, a eunuch arrived on orders, but His Majesty summoned her to the royal feast. Because Wang Hong had already told me, Chen Rong said yes with pleasure.

After bathing and dressing, Chen Zheng wore a bright set of red clothes, sat in a carriage and drove to the palace.

As the wagon approached Miyagi, the wagon began to flow. The carriage owners greeted each other and laughed at each other, all heading towards the palace city.

Chen Rong's carriage walked on one side. At first, it didn't attract attention. Gradually, more and more people were paying attention, and more eyes were being cast.

In a pair of curious, intriguing, or derisive gaze, a carriage drove out the back, and the sound of the shouting of Dr. Kushiro came, "Dr. Kushiro, Dr. Kushiro! ”

Chen Rong answered and slowly lifted the curtains to reveal his face.

She looked at her with dozens of eyes. Almost at the moment of seeing her, all the voices stirred, and it was only after a breath and a half that the noise rang again.

Qiulang Jiulong's thin, white face also revealed a shock. He smiled and said: "I never knew, you lady is red, it is always inspiring! ”

In the sigh, he approached Chen Jung. Keeping his head crooked, he carefully stared up and down at Chen Yong. Kushiro took a deep breath and closed his eyes intoxicatingly, muttering: “Beauty, beauty! Beautiful indeed! But when he changed his clothes, he swept up to his side, glowing as if the sun were setting on the west mountain, and the rainbow showered!” Although there are many beauties in Jiankang, they take elegance and lightness as their beauty, and the women dress in a vegetarian way. Someone wears red clothes, and that's a lot of clutter. Few people, like Chen Zheng, have swayed the city in red and colourless clothes.

In fact, there are people dressed like this, but they don't look so glamorous, so exquisitely exquisite and seductive.

That's why, at the first glance, she shook up all the famous people.

As a celebrity, Huan Jiulong spoke, it was unscrupulous, praised one person, and unscrupulous. But at this moment, everyone looked at him the same way. Some of the children of Sima's room stared at Chen Zheng, secretly counting. When she returned to the house, she asked the woman to wear the red clothes to appreciate it.

Looking at Hsien Jiulong, Chen Yong smiled slightly. She glanced at Hsien Jiulong with a clear and gentle look. Blessed in the carriage, Mann called out: “I haven't seen anyone in months, so people are well? ”

“Good, very good.” Qiulang answered several noises and approached Chen Rong again until the two carriages were stuck together. He turned around and lowered his voice and said: “This feast, Guisuke Manchuria, was alone with Qilong. ”

Wang Hong didn't tell her that. Chen Rongyi Rin lowered his voice and asked: “What should I do? ”

“There must be someone for whom, whenever you need to preserve Qilong's face.” Chen Yong nodded should be.

In these two words, the carriage in the back came, and Hao Kyuro's carriage had to continue forward. Looking at Chen Zheng, who was still in the corner, Xuanjiulong laughed: “The Doctor's brilliance can be overwhelming.” In a word, he laughed and drove away.

Chen Yong looked behind him and smiled. He drove on.

The banquet is located in a large hall outside the palace. Chen Jung looked at it in detail and found that it was often young nobles who did not see the figure of the elderly.

In the blink of an eye, the carriage stopped in the square, and Chen Rong slowly walked off the carriage, supported by a maiden.

Once again, as soon as she got off the carriage, her eyes were clotted.

Chen Yong's mouth was smiling, and Manchu walked forward. The banquet has just begun, and the nobles, they are moving in. Chen Yong's identity did not appear. He walked under the tree beside the road and waited.

It was dusk, and she was dressed in bright red gorgeous clothes, standing beneath a tree, gleaming with gold, adorned with her crystalline face and adorned with her perfect figure. As soon as the wind blows, she brings up her robe like a fire cloud with wide sleeves, and all the while, people feel that their eyes can't open.

Dozens of eyes also looked at Chen Yong two hundred steps behind her. These people, surrounded by women from all over the world, are surrounded by seven or eight handsome young men with different styles.

The teenagers and boys couldn't help but look at Chen Yong and look at her. The girls flattened their mouths and their faces were full of shame: this wind lane aunt is really well known as the wind, and she looks quite loathsome... Disdainfully, for the first time, they find themselves stunned and unable to speak when confronted with this loathsome, secular light.

Just as the belly slandered, a woman called softly: "Where are you going, Cheryl? ”

A few dozen eyes turned around at the same time.

With the women's attention and confusion, the long legs are handsome, and the skin tone is white with a healthy light brown Xie He He Ting, the long sleeves are flash, like a fairy crane elegantly walking out, approaching Chen Rong.

Xie He Ting has a long standing jade. There is a kind of cloudiness in the world. He is the only one with a high wind. As soon as he walked, he attracted the attention of everyone in the place.

As he walked to Chen Rong, Xie Heting looked up and down at her and calmly called out: “Dr. Guanglu?” His voice is also beautiful, with a cold and refreshing strike between the ice and the ice.

Chen Rong was not polite, but smiled slightly and replied: "Yes. ”

Xie Heting looked directly at her and said: "I have a friend in your house, can you give it to me? ”

Chen Rong guessed it when he showed up. She asked Wang Hong to give some beautiful teenagers to the Nine Princesses, those excellent ones, make other arrangements. But less than three days ago, she didn't know if the Nine Princesses' house had become very lively.

In the face of Xie He Ting's cold eyes, he asked coldly, Chen Rong smiled, she crooked her head and made a thought.

Xie Heting frowned slightly. He turned back and called out: "Ah Jing, come here. ”

When the voice dropped, a beautiful teenager led several beautiful teenagers who did not lose towards the two of them. As these beautiful teenagers walked away, everyone's eyes lit up, whispering, another three points missing.

Not long later, four beautiful teenagers went behind Xie He Ting. Chen Yong crooked his head and looked behind him. These were different shapes, but they were all Jun-soo clean teenagers. It was a little ridiculous: Look at this style, I have become a corrupt woman like the Queen Jia.

Several beautiful teenagers were also staring at Chen Yong as he surveyed them. He stared a few times. The skinny, long and clean teenager closest to Xie He Ting, Jun-soo Eyebrow, and the beautiful teenager with electric eyes pulled his sleeve off.

Xie He Ting turned around and, at the behest of the teenager, they walked a few steps aside.

Not long ago, after a deliberately low voice was introduced into the practice, the weaker ears and eyes of Jiankang people should be sensitive to Chen Rong-ear, “Heting, is she Dr. Guanglu?” “Yes.” After a pause, Xie He Ting's cold voice came, "you regret? ”

After a while, the pretty boy said, "Yes. ”

He glanced at Chen Rong and lowered his voice. He said softly and warmly: “This woman's eyebrows, though slightly dark, are clear. The glamour of the eye waves only shows that she is not slutty, her lips are soft and thick, indicating that her heart is kind and affectionate. Her nose is also quite unbeknownst and her heart is not evil...” He talked naggingly about it. Xie He Ting interrupted him, "Do you like her? ”

Beautiful teenager, lower your head.

After a while, he went low and responded decisively: "Yes. This feminine charm is my favorite kind of soul dream. ”

He said here, looking up at Xie He Ting, and said: "Being a kind and caring person, it's easy to control. She couldn't control it, it was easy to get away from it, so she wouldn't bully me. Heting, the beauty is hard to ask, I want to try. ”

Seeing Xie Heting sincerely, he called out: “Heting, my aspirations are not in conflict with getting this woman. ”

Xie Heting glanced at him and turned to Chen Rong.

When he came to Chan Yong, he looked deeply at her and said softly: “It's all right, you can go in. ”

Chen Rong couldn't help but laugh.

Immediately, she closed her smile and said, "Okay.” Step inside.

She has not seen the anger of humiliation, nor the idiocy of a beautiful man, nor the discomfort of a great nobleman.

With the fire red that sent the group away, Xie Heting stayed still. He obviously didn't expect Chen Rong to have such a good temper. He didn't even make a few sarcastic remarks and rebut a few words. When he heard the footsteps coming from behind him, Xie Heting said softly: “This woman is fine. But Wang Qi is obsessed with her. It's not easy for you to get her. ”

The beautiful teenager behind her smiled slightly and replied in a relaxed manner: "It is a pleasure to stay in her house and to reward the beauty to play the flute. ”

“Whatever.” Xie He Ting dropped this sentence and threw her sleeve toward the palace. The beautiful teenager didn't keep up. He was not qualified to attend such a party.

Standing in the shade, he saw Chen Rong drifting into the palace. “Beautiful, smiling and looking forward to it.” His voice was getting lower and lower, and somehow, as his voice fell, his lips overflowed with sighs.

I'm in a rush for second place, I wish I wasn't too busy losing power.

And finally, ladies and gentlemen, today is the 30th of July, and if we don't throw the pink ticket in everyone's hands, it's a waste. At the same time, I also want to ask for an authentic subscription. Your money for ice cream will be enough to finish reading a copy of Meiqing. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)