Mei Gongqing

Chen Rongzheng listened, feeling only the buzzing in his ears, his head was dizzy, and his heart became confused.

Biting her lips, she lowered her voice: "Go home. ”

The two guards glanced at her and nodded, carrying Chen Yong back to her room.

After Chen Rong left, the sound of speech in the room gradually stopped. A taxi with a crown belt slowly retreated.

One of the middle-aged men, whose eyes were narrow and windy, retreated to the door and saw Wang Hong raise his head and stare at the rooftop. His face was always full of loneliness. Ming Ming, bright and elegant, those dark eyes with a pale face, makes people add endless Xiao Xue.

Wang Hong, he hasn't really seen it.

The white middle-aged man retracted his steps and approached Wang Hong.

He walked to Wang Hing's side and looked down at him. The white middle-aged man lowered his voice and sighed: “Why is Qilong so?” He laughed: “Qilong, where else is the dust, the fairy figure? Hey, what a misogynist. ”

Wang Hong lowered his head.

His dark eyes quietly looked at the white middle-aged man, looking at him, his lips ripped and he said, "What am I supposed to do? ”

His voice was so dull, "Lang, how am I good? ”

Lan closed his narrow eyes and shouted: “What should we do? Didn't you just make a decision? ”

Wang Hong had no psychology to joke about him, and even had no intention of being angry with him. He looked up at the beam again and looked quietly. For a while, his voice came in a cool way, "I can only do this. Besides it, I don't know how to keep her. ”

He muttered, "I really don't know what to do to keep her. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Hong mutterly said: “The wind of Lan is flowing by, and the flowers and willows alley adore your pink powder countless times. How am I supposed to be? ”

Lan Zhi smiled, “Your woman is different. If my methods are useful, how can you use the name of Wang to date? ”

Wang Hong also laughed bitterly when he heard the news.

He closed his eyes and whispered, “I don't want to let go... I won't let go! ”

The voices are chopped!

Lan Zhi slapped on his forehead and thought for a moment. Suddenly he slapped his hands and laughed: “There you go. ”

Wang Hong lowered his head and looked forward to him.

Lan Zhi laughed: "This man's heart, whether it be a woman or a servant, is the best way to accept it. ”

“Throw it?” Wang Hong read it lowly and repeated: “Do you want to throw it? ”

What's his hobby?

And when she asked him to stab her with a sword from her vest, she said, "Aaron knows what he is, I am too greedy. Always want to get more. When you become the concubine of Qilong, you will become the concubine in every way. Perhaps you will also use your means to harm your wife. If you can't do it once, you can do it twice, and if you can't do it twice, you can do it three times. As long as Ayung doesn't die, Qilong, your concubine, your wife, marry as much as you want, as much as you want! ”

“Therefore, unless Qilong wants to marry only Aaron and spoil only Aaron from the beginning. Otherwise, your whole life, my whole life, won't be safe. ”

“With Lang Junsheng, it's not just Aaron. When he dies in a common cave, he also requires permission from your family, permission from your mother... Lang Jun, Aaron can't ask for the whole thing. In my life, I won't call anyone the mother-in-law. ”

And by the way, that day, when he asked her solemnly what she wanted, she said the same thing.

Lan Zhi saw the smile raised by Wang Hing's mouth and asked curiously: “Have you thought about it? What does the woman want? ”

Wang Hong straightened himself up slowly. He held onto the collapse and smiled carelessly: “What does she want? Not just to be my wife, but also to promise not to be a concubine. ”

Lan Zhi frowned and smiled. “Looks like you're a woman with a big appetite. ”

Just this morning, he stared at Wang Hong, wondering, "Are you ready to say yes? ”

Wang Hong just sat up and pulled into the wound. He had to lie down again. He smiled, "Well, I already did.” A few days ago in Nanyang, when he asked her what she wanted, he said yes.

Lan Zhi was shocked, he called: "You are the son of Wang Wang! ”

“So what?” Wang Hong smiled scornfully, "Under the sword, the most noble identity is just a pile of white bones. The world is boring, and the women of the world, they taste nothing. Since my Ayung wants it, give it to her. ”

He talked about it in a tongue-in-cheek manner, his mouth flashing, muttering to himself like a child: “I just want her to stop being angry with me. ”

Lan Zhi stared unbelievably at Wang Hong, who had solved a major dilemma, frowned. He said seriously: "Wang Hong, you are a celebrity of the world, once you promise to spit out, it will not be easy. That's when you decided to go back to hiding and wait for it to start over. But the fact of this marriage is very important and must not be decided hastily. You don't care how many children you have, or what people think. But you have to care about yourself. What if one day you get tired of repentance? ”

He really made sense. Wang Hong flanked his head. He squeezed his eyes and slapped his middle finger on several faces. He said softly: "Tired of repentance? If the sun is not safe, you and I will not be safe with our lives and the rich. Is it possible that even my heart is not safe?” He smiled, generously and carelessly, saying: "I am tired of her and I regret that there is no second woman in the world but she who deserves me. Lanzhi, you and I are the usual people of the wind and moon. Tell me, have you ever been a groom at night and lost in the morning sky? That will let you know the pain, the pain, the pity, the fear, the panic, the thought of losing, the confusion of a woman who can't do more, but often? ”

Lan Zhi shrugged, and he shook his head for a moment and said, “No. ”

“Yeah, I can't. How many people can there be? Do you still think that Wang Hong will meet another woman in the future? ”

Lan Zhihaha laughed. He shook his head and sunbathed. “You are such a thin person, you have exhausted all your feelings. It's impossible to meet another self. ”

At this time, Lan completely wanted to understand. He smiled loudly and reached out and patted Wang Hong on his shoulder. He shouted out: “Well, how can such a wonderful person meet again? It's both right and right for you to hold onto it. Ha ha, I've laughed at you before, and I won't laugh at you again. ”

Lanzhi sighed: "You're luckier than all of us.” They are all indulgent people who walk here to subvert the painful world. Their hearts are always desperate. Only that wine country, that gentle land, will give their souls a half-hour rest.

It is precisely because of this despair that they indulge themselves and become insane.

But indulgence, madness, they are always alone, they are always talking to themselves. No company, no tomorrow, no anticipation.

And now Wang Hong has his wife, and his soul has a place of return. His heart and soul shall rejoice in her woman. His heart and soul shall remember everything that hangs from her. She, too, shall remember everything from his heart and soul.

In this world, you can meet someone, you love her, and she happens to love you. How many people can be happy like this?

Even if the world floats, instantly lives and dies, as long as there is one person who can suffer with you and die with you, it is enough. Enough!

He turned around and grew. In the wind of his generous robe, his exalted singing came from afar, "Seventy ancient days, lush for a lifetime. What's so strange? Speaking of laughers, one year old rarely has four or five issues. If you have to lean toward a city woman, your heart is doubtful. ”

Listening to Lan's gradually going away high song, Wang Hong smiled.

He called softly: "Somebody! ”

A figure appeared in the corner.

Wang Hong smiled and asked: "When will she be cured? Can you walk around? ”

"Half a month is enough," said the man. ”Ming Ming's daughter told Chen Yong for twenty days, but this person said half a month.

Wang Hong nodded: “Half a month? Great. Take my sticker. Um, invite all my friends. On the day of the day of the afternoon, the end of the afternoon will meet the joy of the world. May the kings bear witness. ”

'Yes,' said the man. ”Go ahead, he disappeared quietly.

The man had just left and a small step came.

Shortly afterwards, the maiden who was supposed to serve Chen Yong appeared at the door. She lowered her head and blessed Wang Hongfu. "Thank you, Lang Jun. After hearing Lang Jun speak outside the door, she was depressed and unhappy. She only ate two chopsticks and talked to us. Sometimes there was a mistake. Ever since I got back, I've been leaning on the bed, sluggish, and motionless. ”

Wang Hong crooked his head and listened to the woman in a delicious way.

The maid stopped when she said this. She looked up carefully to Wang Hong, who had just raised her head. Wang Hong said: "Go on. ”

The maid looked bitter and muttered: "No, no. ”

“Can there be tears? ”

“None.”

Wang Hong was obviously a little disappointed. He raised his eyebrows and raised his mouth.

Turning his eyes, he asked, "But red eyes? ”

“Never. ”

Not even red eyes? Wang Hongda was disappointed. He frowned, waving his sleeve, and ordered: "Look alive. If anything goes wrong, report it quickly.” Think about it, and he says, “Don't tell her everything I have here. I can't divulge half a word with everything you say. ”

The maiden turned her eyes and whispered: "She is even disturbed.” Why are you hiding it?

Wang Hong raised his eyebrows and said softly: "Anxious? Good.” The maiden was stunned for a while. After seeing Wang Hong stop talking, she blessed him and slowly retired.

Wang Hongdu raised his mouth with his eyes and sighted the maiden muttering: “My eyes are not red, my tears are not flowing, and I am frightened with such an exquisite expression! Still trying to get away from me... I won't say anything, I'll make it hard for you. ”

Mumbling here, he spoke of his voice and called warmly: "Somebody! ”

“In.”

“If Chen's Aaron asks to see you, he refuses!” Aren't you ready to stay away from yourself? Hmm, he's going to let her not see him, let her feel the pain of thinking.

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