Chapter 41

Wang Hong is a man of gentle culture and elegant spirit. He always makes people with him like spring breeze.

But at this moment, Chen Rong didn't have to look up. He felt that he came from the big valve of gaomen!

Wang Qilang stared at Chen Rong, who was motionless. A moment later, he smiled, turned his head, looked at the bright moon in the lake with his hands on his back, and said in a low voice, "just now, do you want to go to the lake?"

"No!" Chen Rong quickly raised his head and said, "since he has been born, he is a gift from heaven. Chen Rong never dare to die!"

She was talking, suddenly on the moonlight, Wang Hong that high clear, like all the eyes of the hole, can not help but lower his head.

Chen Rong's right hand shook heavily, which made the palm hurt a lot. Then she turned around and looked at the rippling lake like Wang Hong, and said: "just now, I just saw myself in the lake, young and beautiful. At that moment, I seemed to return to the gray hair, as if the reflection in the water was just a mirage, and I couldn't help but want to keep it. "

When she said that, her heart finally returned to peace. So Chen Rong looked up and looked bravely at Wang Hong.

In the moonlight, Wang Hongkuan's robe has big sleeves and a broad band. Mingming is the plain robe worn by the common people, but there is a kind of elegance like jade and moon in his body.

Chen Rong looks at it, his eyes are a little straight.

Finally, she wakes up and looks at Wang Hong.

His eyes, just like that round of the moon, are clear in the distance, clear very close, but very far.

Four eyes are opposite, Wang Hong mouth corner a Yang, slowly tengtengteng ground says: "Chen Shi a Rong, you see me this time, don't have words to say with me?"

His voice is very clear and smooth. Every word is like an ice beating jade beating. This tone, coupled with his lofty and ethereal temperament, makes Chen Rong feel for the first time that the man in front of him is far above the clouds and thousands of miles away from her?

It's also strange that, as soon as this cognition came out, her shame, uneasiness, all disappeared.

Chen Rong looked down at the figure in the lake and said: "in this world, the girl who adores Wang Qilang is not familiar with the world." her eyes turned, and she seemed to look at Wang Qilang. Her face was naturally charming. "Can't you? When Qilang saw every girl, he asked why?"

The breeze is like water, the lake is rippling, so bright the moon!

Wang Hong stared at Chen Rong in silence. After a moment, he smiled in silence and turned his head and said, "it's me."

He turned and left.

Chen Rong watched his sleeves go farther and farther, and couldn't help but say with a low voice: "the king is like the clouds in the sky, holding flowers and laughing at the thousands of mountains.". My concubine is like a leaf on a branch. I am in the wind. After the autumn rain, it has become mud. "

There was no sadness in her recitation, she just stated a fact in great peace. A fact that can no longer be objective.

Unconsciously, Wang Hong stopped and looked back at the girl.

In the moonlight, Chen's little sister-in-law has dark eyes. Although she is young and green, she has a charming face and a charming figure. As she said, she has a kind of earthly leaves.

However, such a gaudy girl, standing on the edge of the lake with water waves in such a bright moon sky, told him the difference between him and her in such a calm and almost wooden manner. He was praised for his carefree and elegant demeanor of "a smile with flowers and a thousand mountains". But she was just a leaf that rolled into mud after wind and rain. This kind of posture, because of the weakness, so see through the frustration, this seems to have experienced pain, so had to let go of detached, but in an instant, make Wang Hong's heart, mercilessly twitch.

Wang Hong stared at her, carrying his eyes of moonlight, and looked gentle in the quiet. "Ah Rong, don't say that about yourself. Everyone in this world is like this. It's all mud after autumn rain. There is no difference between you and me. "

After a pause, he said in a low, unconscious tenderness, "you are not mud, and I am not the cloud."

Chen Rong lowered his head and answered softly, "is that right?"

"Yes!"

Wang Hong stood ten steps away and looked at her quietly. After a while, he smiled bitterly and murmured, "you girl..."

When Chen Rong raised his head, it was Wang Hong's shadow in the moonlight.

It is so far away, the figure is also like clouds like the moon, Chen Rong shook his head, thought to himself: such a husband, do not know who can see the daughter?

She didn't want to worry any more. She walked towards the main hall.

Far away, there was a whimpering sound of the piano, accompanied by the sound of the angry song, "Fran should be the king's fragrance, but now it's only luxuriant, with all the grass, such as when the wise are not in time, with my husband for Lun..."

Listen to listen, Chen Rong shook his head and thought to himself: this may be the case in the world. It's those big husbands who are worried about their talents. Just like him, he wanted to kill all the Hu people for so many years, but he was full of indignation?

In the process of thinking, Chen Rong stepped into the palace.In the middle of the hall, a kabuki is playing the piano and singing. The audience of his highness is ecstatic and shakes their heads with their eyes closed.

Chen Rong sat down on the collapse table and blocked the screen again. Then he quietly leaned against the collapse, raised his head, looked around through the screen, and also looked at the man.

For a long time, she didn't want people to see the mind from her eyes. When she looked at people, she just glanced at them and didn't stay much.

But at this moment, because of the screen, she can enjoy watching.

In particular, the black robed husband sitting in front of her, she can look at him without any consideration and observe him: just now he said that he asked Chen Fu to marry me? Why did he say that?

Although Chen Rong has been married to him for many years, the time they spent together is very few. She can never guess the mind of this man.

Think of here, Chen Rong shook his head, thought: all have been reincarnated, what else do you want to do? No matter what, I will not repeat the same mistakes in my life! I will not be so stupid to put all the love, all the madness, on a man, and then never again!

Never again.

When Chen Rong thought about it, there was a little noise at the gate of the palace. Among these noises, the most obvious is the laughter of the girls.

Chen Rong looks back.

This turn, she on a white robe, Shi ran into the palace of Wang Hong.

It's him! This man, no matter where he goes, is the focus of the crowd. As he moves around, all the girls who are talking, laughing, whispering and silent turn their attention to him.