Chapter 33

The two of them are creaking here. Wang Hong's face is as heavy as water. He strode forward and came to Chen Rong's first ten steps.

At the moment when he approached, Chen Rong looked up as if he had a sharp heart.

At the first sight of her, Chen Rong's little face turned red. At that moment, she lowered her head in panic. But then she lowered her head and looked up in a hurry.

Chen Rong opens her eyes and looks at Wang Hong bravely. Her eyes have become brighter and brighter. Perhaps she was over excited. Her hand, touching the piano, trembled and played several wrong notes in a row.

In the crowd, hisses and laughter rose everywhere.

And none of these sounds seemed to affect the appearance. She just looked at Wang Hong with bright eyes. Slowly, she lowered her head again. In the moment of lowering her head, a ray of red halo stained her white jade like neck.

"Oh, my little sister-in-law, is the Phoenix courting for the seventh Lang?"

A scream broke the peace and aroused a wave! Wang Wulang, standing at Wang Hong's side and looking at Chen Rong with bright eyes, was walking towards her. When he heard this, he frowned and stopped.

As if to answer the man's question, Chen Rong, with his eyes down, slowly stood up and was in the middle of the collapse, looking to Wang Hong for a blessing. Then, she lowered her head and let the green silk flutter down her white and tender neck. In the autumn wind, she trembled, lowered and timidly called out, "I'm glad to hear that Qilang is here."

After a pause, she took a deep breath and said loudly in a trembling voice, "I dare to ask Qilang, is the song of the Phoenix courting for a mate played well?"

A word spits out, all fields are quiet!

Wang Hong was stunned.

Wang Wulang froze.

Nanyang Wang also stayed.

Chen Yuan, Chen Wei and others were all stunned.

In a quiet, Chen Rong trembled to silence, "Qu, it's a folk song, people are, common people, only the heart of fist and fist, I hope you can listen carefully."

Then she sat down again.

Wandering, with the spring sorrow of the piano sound, again floated and sounded.

The fields were still silent.

Countless eyes looked at Chen Rong for a long time, then turned to Wang Hong.

I don't know for a long time, a strange voice sounded, "Qilang, this little aunt is very good-looking. Since she has a heart, you can accept her. It's better to go into the cave tonight and make a circle of her lovesickness

As soon as the sound came, Chen Rong seemed to be frightened. His fingers trembled and a series of sharp stabbing sounds came out.

When they stared at her, she said with white face and biting her lips very clearly: "for thousands of years, no one has ever played the Phoenix to seek a mate in order to be a concubine."

As soon as the words came out, the four fields were quiet again.

It's just a moment of silence. I don't know who took the lead. A burst of giggling laughter started from all around, and it was getting louder and louder.

In these laughs, Chen Rong's face was white as paper, her eyes were drooping, so she collected her lapel, picked up the piano and hurriedly backed away, but she didn't finish playing.

Seeing her back, the laughter became louder and louder. Later, the whole courtyard was full of laughter of young girls.

As the laughter grew louder and louder, all of a sudden, in the Avenue outside, came the piano sound just now again.

That Chen's a Rong, unexpectedly is continues the piano music which just did not finish, continues to play.

Chen Wei and others were very happy. A young man called out, "walk around and see the little aunt who dares to marry the seventh king of Langya."

He coaxed them together. All the teenagers moved together. They stepped out of the courtyard along the sound of the piano.

Just as they left the courtyard, a song of Phoenix seeking a mate finally came to an end. After playing the last few notes, Chen Rong stood up with her head bowed and her chin in her arms. She stood in the moonlight vividly, letting her hair fall on her forehead. She was pale, her face was pale, and the beautiful voice in her hoarseness sounded in the night sky. When Sima Xiangru played this music, he didn't know that he could marry Zhuo Wenjun. He plays this song, but his feelings are like a cocoon. If he can't let that person hear it, his heart will inevitably become a silk. This is the same with Aaron today. He does not ask for attention or fruit. It's just that I want you to know. "

Chen Rong finished this sentence, holding the piano, once again towards the corner where Wang Qilang stood Yingying Yifu, and then turned around without hesitation and left.

At this time, a wisp of autumn wind came, floating her long black hair between her hips, curling up the wisps of flying clothes. People were in a trance, as if they saw her figure gradually fade away.

Wang's seven daughters giggled and said, "ah eh, Chen Rong is shameless. How dare he say that every word is a way?"

As soon as she said this, several young girls began to laugh.

At this time, Wang Hong frowned and shouted, "shut up!"

Everyone is in awe.

In a moment of silence, Wang Hong raised his head, stared at Chen Rongyuan's figure, and said slowly, "in the future, you can't ridicule her because of this."

At this point, he left with a swing of his long sleeves.It was not until he disappeared with his servants at the arch that all the people woke up. Chen Yuan looked at Wang Hongyuan's back in consternation. After a long time, he was shocked. He turned to look at Nanyang Wang.

At this time, Nanyang king, fat and flat face with a share of anger. Seeing Chen Yuan looking at him, he stared and shouted, "let's go!"

"Yes, yes."

The assistant hurriedly helped the Nanyang king to park the carriage. Seeing that Chen Yuan was going to catch up with him, he gave a wink.

See, Chen Yuan stops.

At this time, he found that in this moment, most of the guests in the hall had gone. The rest are young children, talking about what happened in groups.

Chen Shu went to Chen Yuan's back and sighed: "I said earlier, this girl is a tough girl. You won't listen. Now that Nanyang Wang Gang is interested in her, he has to stop living. Isn't that annoying him? "

What is the identity of Nanyang king? Even if he liked Chen Rong no longer, he could not accept it now. He knew that what she adored was Wang Qilang, which was adoration and disdained to be a concubine. Such a woman, if he accepted, how to face the world people to ask and question?

When Chen Yuan thought of it, he gnawed his teeth in hatred and whispered, "this can't help her! Hum, I'll give Nanyang Wang an account when it's even! "