Mei Gongqing

In the meantime, Wang Xuan had been away from home for more than four months. In the past four months, Xie Tang and others wasted their time on the road, but he had already turned the South Mountain to Jiankang road one time.

At present, Jiankang was afraid to go, and the purpose of going down the mountain was achieved, believing that by the time she reached Donan Mountain, her mother had given birth to a younger brother of Yingwu.

Thinking about it, Wang Xuan got a little enthusiastic, and now he shouted: "Go home. ”

Speaking of which, he didn't forget to stare a few times, ordering, “Don't tell my father about today! ”

The guards should be. The middle-aged guard said with a smile: "Long Jun's eyes and ears are clear. Little brother can't hide it for long. ”

“You can't hide it, you have to hide it.” Wang Xuan raised his head and the resistance spoke out loud: “This whole thing was due to my mother's deception. If he wants to blame me, I'll call my mother. ”

He said that with all due respect, but his head was getting lower and lower, and his heart was faint. The guards laughed and drove the horses back.

Not to mention that although I left home in April, everyone thought I could go home and be happy at this moment.

In order to avoid ‘accidental injury' to the passers-by, Wang Xuan wore a bracelet this time.

Half a month after walking, a “like” city appeared in front of it, and the flowing book was engraved on the wall, and from a distance, everyone could smell the smell of beer and fat powder inside.

The guards rejoiced and drank.

For example, the city is a medium-sized city pool, because of its proximity to Jiankang, there is a lot of people flowing here, and the car is a dragon. A fine wooden house, built on both sides of the river, crossed by boat pedestrians, with long sleeves of robes all over his eyes, floating in and out.

Beautiful ladies walking by, the escort approached the carriage and smiled hip-hop inside and said: "Brother, the water show is beautiful here, why don't you come down and walk? ”

Under the brass, Wang Xuan's cold voice came, “I think you're drunk. ”

Once that came out, another laugh came along.

At this point, there was a disturbance in front.

In the street, the passers-by ran forward, and in the footsteps, there were the girls' shouts.

Everyone was curious and now walked away with the carriage in silence.

Not long ago, in front of them, a group of Chinese clothing children appeared, walking the first few rides, never rode a car, they rode horses, slowly coming in the increasing crowd.

The young man who walked in front of him was extremely handsome and had long legs. He was riding a horse but not wearing a beard. Instead, he attacked the robe with wide sleeves, and when he moved, the wind blew his wide sleeves like butterflies.

Looking at the young man who was walking around with no sword on his waist and a flute, his ink hair scattered with a loose look, Wang Xuan asked curiously: "Who is he and a good attitude? ”

The middle-aged guard laughed: "His name was Xie He Ting, and he was named after your father. ”

Is he named after his father?

Wang Xuan was more curious.

By then, Xie He Ting and others had come before them. Watching the beautiful man standing quietly on the side of the street, even though he was screaming and jumping, he did not take out the 'sharp instruments' to injure the suffocating women. Wang Xuan muddled and said: “It is not fair. ”

Once it came out, it was a laugh again.

By then, Xie He Ting and others had arrived.

At this moment, he turned his eyes and caught several familiar guards. At a glance, Xie He Ting immediately recognized the sign hidden in the carriage.

At the moment, he rushed over.

When he came to Wang Xuan's carriage, he asked, "Who is this? ”

Before the middle-aged escort, he went for a gift, smiling: “Laurent asked, this is my Xuanxiao. ”

“Xuan Xiaorong? The eldest son of Wang Hing? ”

“Yes.”

Xie He Ting whispered: “Don't get old, my son is so old?” He lifted his hand and opened the curtain. He looked at Wang Xuan under the casket and frowned: “Little boy, how can you hide your tail and face people? ”

As soon as that was said, Wang Xuan was annoyed. He was about to reply. The middle-aged guard stopped him hastily.

He gave a gift to Xie He Ting, smiling: “Xie Jiarong knows something. This is the only way for my little man to walk freely. ”

Any Jin can understand what that means.

Xie Heting glanced at Wang Xuan and asked, “Do I look like her mother? ”

The middle-aged escort said, "Parents are alike and outperform each other. ”

So that's it.

Xie Heting smiled and whispered: “Interesting. ”

The sound was whispering and hidden.

After saying this, he saw Wang Xuan's two phoenix eyes staring at himself. He couldn't help but say: "If you look at this, you'll know that the child has a demon of his mother. ”

He stared at Wang Xuan and smiled: “Xuan Xiaorong, you are the son of Wang Wang's son, so long as you don't return home, can you think home? ”

Wang Xuan looked up at Xie He Ting. He really didn't want the other side to be high, but he could only hide from the feeling of flashing speech.

Now Wang Xuan took off the bracelet and threw it in the carriage.

His face was revealed and the screaming laughter in the crowd seemed quiet.

Xie He Ting was also stuck.

He heard the middle-aged escort say. I don't believe this kid when he wins more than his parents.

But now he does.

He can't believe he's going to look at someone one day.

Returning to God, Xie Heting praised: "Good attitude. ”

In an era where tolerance was more important than virtue, Xie He Ting had to admire it. He added, “It turns out to be blue. Wang Hong, there's a posterior. ”

At this time, people believed that the Qi reached out to the outside world, and the people who stood up to the outstanding must also be talented people, so Xie Heting had this sentence.

Xie He Ting is a famous celebrity in the world. His words are taste, so he spit out a word. The guards gave him a gift to show their shame.

Looking at the teenager, Xie Heting asked: “How's your mother? ”

“The elder asked my mother very well. ”

Xie Heting asked: “How's Jiankang? ”

As soon as Jiankang was mentioned, Wang Xuan frowned and shook his head: “Not good. ”

In Xie He Ting's puzzled eyes, Wang Xuan smiled bitterly: "There are many noble people like dogs, and the aunt is as fierce as a wolf.” He had just said this, and there were a few suspicious laughs around him. At this time, Wang Xuan's sullen voice was still coming. "Although he was riding in fine clothes, everyone looked up to him, but there was no real freedom. ”

Speaking of this, he looked sympathetically at Xie He Ting and whispered, “Are you sure that gentlemen live here day after day? ”

Xie Heting stared at Wang Xuan's sympathy and picked out his eyebrows.

He approached Wang Xuan and asked softly: "Are you sure your aunt is as strong as a wolf? ”

Almost as soon as his voice fell, he saw a few drops of cold sweat coming from the boy's forehead.

Xie Heting picked the eyebrows again.

Learning from Wang Xuan, he looked at him sympathetically. Xie He Ting's thin lips swung and slowly said: “What a pity, you should like it. ”

Almost the voice fell, he shouted out the whistle between his waists and made a few noises. In the consternation of the guards, Xie He Ting flute walked like a sword and stabbed the curtain around the carriage.

At that time, the curtain cloth fell like a broken leaf. At that time, Wang Xuan, staring at her, looked like a demon like the moon, clearly appeared in front of the passers-by.

Xie He Ting backed away, far away, he arched his hand towards Wang Xuan, his thin lips softly, laughed loudly, “I don't like to be pitied in my life, Wang Xuan Xiaorong, please taste like the ‘wolf' of the city. ”

Almost his voice fell, surrounded by beautiful and stunning people came back to God, they screamed, madly uplifted, people flooded like a tide, turning their eyes, completely submerged the carriage. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)