Chapter 100

Ten thousand words.

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Chen Rong holds the sachet in his hand, and his heart is in a mess. It's private. Before, she could still say that she was close to Wang Qilang. She wanted to protect herself. But she took his jade pendant last time and his sachet this time. Didn't she say that she had identified his husband?

Her two hands were shaking. One hand asked her to take the sachet into her arms. He was the seventh king of Langya. He was his concubine. He could not run away from all the splendor and wealth in his life. The other hand refused. What about Langya Wang? Does she deserve it? Can't match, only provoke lovesickness, that consequence, she has never tasted before?

At the thought of the past life, that kind of beautiful dream, all kinds of desire to melt into the heart, will disappear in a moment.

Seeing the middle-aged scholar turn around and leave, Chen Rongteng jumps out of the carriage and rushes to him.

She rushed behind him, put the sachet into his hand, and hurriedly blessed him. With a trembling voice, she said, "ah Rong, Chen's son, how can a humble man live with the things of Qi Lang? You'd better take it back. "

Speaking of this, she didn't lift her head, turned around and rushed back to the carriage. She obviously refused, but she seemed to be running away.

The middle-aged scholar raised his eyebrows, looked at her back in surprise, looked down at the sachet for a while, smiled and said: "there are girls who are indifferent to the seven Lang's courtship in the world? It's fun. " He added the word "interesting", turned around and hummed to return to the palace.

The carriage moved.

Outside the car, I stayed outside all the time. I didn't know that Wang Yi had mentioned to Chen Gong that he was still old and murmured, "this Langya King seven doesn't know what he's thinking. He doesn't want to take my girl and send me some sachets. If it's hard, he wants to play around like this."

His murmur did not reach Chen Rong's ears.

At this time, Chen Rong leaned on the collapse, his hands were twisted into a ball, his face was bright for a while, and his face was depressed for a while. It was clear that a pool of spring water had been broken......

The carriage went out.

Gezhi Gezhi, the sound of the wheels rolling on the snow, the silver snow light, reflecting the bright moon in the sky, through the gap of the curtain, shining on the face and body of Chen Rong.

I don't know how long it took for her to pull back the curtain with a loud voice, so that the cold wind with the bone could blow away the disordered heart and the blush on her face.

Gradually, her eyes returned to peace.

The carriage drove to the side door.

Looking at the arch of the gate, a Rong suddenly said, "old man, go to the front door."

"Yes."

The old man replied, and drove the carriage around a corner to the front door.

As he drove the car, he looked back curiously in the direction of Chen Rong. See moonlight, snow light, her beautiful little face, lips pursed into a line, appear particularly stubborn, then press the curiosity of the bottom of my heart, did not ask.

It took half an hour to drive from the side door to the front door.

After half an hour, the face of Chen Rong was full of shame and joy, and his eyes were clear.

When the carriage was near the front door, Chen Rong stretched out his head and looked in the direction of the porter.

After a while, she saw a suit of blue shirt and a gentle Zhang Xiang from several tall and strong guards.

The carriage drew nearer slowly.

When they heard the carriage rolling, they looked back. It's Chen Rong. Some people's eyes are bright.

These people, including Zhang Xiang, are looking at Chen's face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth and appreciation in his eyes.

Chen Rong looks back at him.

When Zhang Xiang looked into her eyes a little surprised, Chen Rong slowly smiled at him.

This smile is very charming and bright. In the past life, Chen Rong had practiced in front of the bronze mirror for countless times. He just wanted to change ran min's evil feelings towards her with this smile.

This is the smile that women seduce men.

When Zhang Xiang was stunned, he looked at Chen Rong. As Chen Rong's carriage drew closer and closer to him, he suddenly bowed his head and stepped back half a step.

Only half a step later, he hid behind a tall guard and cut off Chen Rong's vision.

Chen Rong is stunned, slowly drooping his eyes and taking back his head.

The carriage drove out of the front door.

After ten steps out of the gate, Chen Rong looks back. What she sees is still a group of tall guards and a piece of clothes belonging to Zhang Xiang.

Looking at the corner, Chen Rong smiled bitterly and thought powerlessly, "I'm in a hurry.". I'm afraid that my smile, not only did not make his heart qi Si, but also to me, a little doubt and disdain.

Thinking about it, Chen Rong sighed a long time, suddenly he was not interested.When the old man heard her sigh, he turned his head and asked, "girl, is there any discomfort?"

Chen Rong shook his head whether he could see it or not.

In the dark night, the sound of wagons rolling, singing the lonely music.

At this time, the old man whispered: "girl, since the seventh brother intends to marry him, I believe he will protect you and will not let his wife bully you later."

That is to say, in the voice of shansou, there is a daze that he himself does not believe.

Originally, he thought Chen Rong would not answer, but after a while, Chen Rong's voice came in a low mute voice, "it's better to marry general ran as his concubine."

"Young lady, think twice. General ran was prepared by the family for awei. If you rob him, you will provoke the family. If there is something else, there will be no shelter."

Once again, when he thought Chen Rong couldn't answer, Chen Rong's hoarse voice came, "I won't, old man, I won't." There is bitterness in hoarseness.

The carriage returned to the Chen mansion.

The next day was really a big day. The white sun in the sky made the snow melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For the next four or five days, it has been a big eye.

These days, Chen Rong has been staying in his yard, unable to get out.

One day, a handmaid ran to Chen Rong and said with a smile, "girl, someone sent an invitation outside."

Please?

Chen Rong receives invitations every day. She reaches for them and glances at them casually.

She was stunned at the glance.

There is a line of elegant running script on it, "at the end of the afternoon, by the side of Yangshui, by the side of the lake and the mountain, I have made an appointment with you, and I hope you will come again!"

It's Wang Qilang! It must be Wang Qilang!

Chen Rong didn't see Wang Qilang's handwriting, but he was the only one who had ever met her at Yangshui.

Chen Rong's heart beats uncontrollably.

These days, although she can't leave the house, when she calms down, she will think of the beautiful and lofty face, the shallow and smiling eyes.

Chen Rong pressed his heart to pour out the lightness, which refused his sachet, thinking that he would never see each other again.

She leapt to her feet, her face flushed and cried out, "old man, prepare a car!"

Just as she called out, pingru reached over and asked, "the girl is going out?"

Chen Rong hesitated for a moment. She looked down at the collapsed invitation, held out her small hand, stroked and stroked that line of words, stroked and stroked. At this time, her face was white and red, obviously struggling badly.

For a long time, she slowly looked up and said, "yes, I want to go out." When she said this, she put her hand on her chest and murmured, "it's not interesting to live if you always think about the past and the future."

Pingru looks at the self forgiving and self explaining face in surprise. Curious, she glances at the post on the collapse. Although she is a slave, pingru is a special servant to serve Chenrong. This kind of close servant is also the face of nobles. Therefore, at the request of Chenrong's father, she also learned some words.

Chen Rong sees that Ping Nu looks at the invitation. Her face is red and her heart is disordered. She reaches out and picks it up and folds it into her sleeve.

She hurried out.

It's noon now. It's the end of the afternoon.

When Chen Rong walked out, Shang was answering. As soon as Chen Rong saw him, he called out, "old man, prepare a carriage."

"Yes."

The weather is fine.

In Nanyang street, the snow has melted and the mud is everywhere. There are only those deep gullies and some white scars.

Chen Rong reached out and stroked the invitation in the sleeve. Rao refused again and again. The blush still climbed up his cheeks.

Slowly, the carriage drove out of the gate.

The carriage continued to head for the sunwater.

As time goes on, the surrounding becomes quiet and the voice of people gradually goes away.

I don't know for a long time, the old man called: "girl, here you are!"

Chen Rong stretched out his head from the carriage.

At this sight, she frowned. There was no one here. Strange. Last time Mingming met Wang Hong and Huan Jiulang here.

Chen Rong looked around and said, "go there, old man."

The old man replied that he drove the carriage forward.

As soon as she approached, Chen's eyebrows were even tighter. She looked at the people and said, "no, either."

Shang also frowned. He murmured, "it's snowing and just melting. The cold wind in the lake is sharp. I said, Wang Hong won't come to the lake at this time."

As soon as the words came out, Chen Rong and Lin replied, "old man, turn around, let's go back."

As soon as she said this, a hoarse laugh came from the hillside behind the forest. "Beauty is very impatient. She came so early. Grandma, your grandfather almost slowed down! "

Chen Rong was shocked. She cried out, "old man, turn around."As she said, she took the whip she used to take when she went out.

"Don't worry."

This time, he was smiling at a small man with a yellow face. He was looking at Chen Rong with a pair of mouse eyes

His eyes were glued to Chen Rong's towering chest, and his mouth was watering. He said with a smile, "grandma, I am so big that I have never played with such a beautiful woman."

As he spoke, six men ran out of the hillside quickly, and the two or three who had been standing not far away also rushed to this side.

The old man was shocked. He waved his whip and shouted: "drive drive --"

in a row, the horse's hooves turned over and rushed forward.

But the ground is different from that in the city. It's a loess field. It's just melted with snow. It's muddy and thick. When the carriage rushes, it's crooked. Where can it run?

When the wheels were stuck in the mud and could not be pulled out, the six men, surrounded by four sides, blocked the carriage.

The old man was sweating so hard that he cried out in a trembling voice: "drive, drive --" the whip of his right hand swung continuously, and it was dead to the horse's stomach.

But the more he pulled, the more the carriage bumped. Several times it tilted to one side and almost left Chen Rong.

At this time, the men had surrounded the carriage firmly, and they did not move. They just looked at the scene with a smile. The man who first spoke, who was in his forties and was as thin as firewood, adhered to his countenance without blinking, and said happily, "Why are beauties afraid? Miss you girls, you can only taste the taste of a man in your life. This time you can enjoy a full life. It's a beautiful thing. What are you afraid of? "

As soon as the words came out, they laughed, cackled and shrieked.

Chen Rong put away the confused heart and thought desperately: it seems that God wants to accept me. He knows that I shouldn't exist in the world, so he wants to accept me.

In this way of thinking, her mind was quiet.

Since the last time she was liberated from Moyang City, Chen Rong found that her heart had become really hard. Such a moment, want to understand that there is no way back, gushing out of my mind, there is no fear.

She pursed her lips and whispered, "old man, forget it."

As soon as the words came out, Shang sou burst into tears. He hoarsely cried, "what should I do? What should I do?"

Chen Rong ignored him.

In the sharp laughter of the men, she put her right hand forward and took the gold hairpin from her head.

When the gold hairpin was put into the sleeve, Chen Rong raised his whip and said coldly, "it's just to die and drag several people along." After a pause, she gritted her teeth and said, "it's a pity that the man behind me can't deal with it."

His eyes were full of evil spirit, and his voice was fierce and fierce. She glared at the men and snapped, "who asked you to come and hurt me? Why don't you tell me to be an understanding ghost? "

A word spits out, that wax yellow face man laughs a way: "so beautiful person son, when ghost be a pity?"? It's great to be our lady of the stronghold. "

Chen Rong swished his head to look at the thin man like the leader and screamed, "who is the one who is hurting me? Anyway, I can't run away. Why don't you tell me? "

The thin man stared at her high jade buttocks, with yellow teeth and drooling, and said: "what we saw was just a beard with a northern accent. The man didn't say who asked him to come."

Chen Rong hears here, hate voice to say: "unexpectedly even enemy also don't know?" There was disappointment in the voice.

In Chen Rong's dialogue with them, Shang was still crying. He held the whip's hand, which was shaking.

Looking at the old man like this, looking at the angry Chen Rong, the men continued to laugh. At this moment, several other people also surrounded, nine men in total, blocking Chen Rong's carriage and Chen Rong's two people, making a solid knot. A total of nine pairs of eyes, are obscene locked in the face of Chen Rong, the body, that laugh from the foul language, is more and more unbearable.

At this time, Chen Rong swished back and snapped, "what are you crying for? It's just a death! "

As soon as the sound came out, Shang was choking.

Chen Rong is still staring at him. She shrieked, "what is the shaking of hands? I'm not afraid of death. You're old. What do you fear? "

Old Shang looked at her with tears in his eyes. Most of the reason why he is so miserable is to show his face. She couldn't bear to fall. Now see her a little girl all not flustered, the heart is a little calm.

Stretching his sleeve to wipe away tears and tears, shansou, like her, also raised his whip and said with a trembling voice, "what the girl said is that it's too much to die."

Chen Rong finally calmed down and relaxed.

She turned to look at the thieves.

The thief at the front turned his eyes to the whip in Chen Rong's hand. He grinned with yellow teeth and said with a smile, "little sister, this whip is not easy to swing. I think you should put it down and hurt your hand carefully."

As soon as the words came out, there was laughter again.

Chen Rong sneered and thought, "yes, it's hard to shake the whip.". But if you do a good job, you will have a lot of force!The men looked at the gorgeous and moving countenance, and saw that her whip was firmly held, and the laughter grew louder and louder.

A thin and black man came out of the crowd, striding towards Chen Rong, shouting: "grandma, I can't wait to get close to the beauty."

Speaking, he and Chen Rong more and more close, gradually, five steps, four steps, three steps, two steps!

The black and thin man stretched out his right hand, pulled at Chen Rong's whip, and giggled, "beauty, give it to me, Gaga."

As he spoke, he took it to Chen Rong's delicate wrist.

Just then! "Pa -" ground one, the whimper sound that the long whip hit the air made, in a twinkling of an eye, a whip shadow is like a snake, lightning strikes that man!

This whip, and accurate and heavy, where is a hand without the strength of a girl can swing?

The black and thin man was shocked. He instinctively dodged to let go.

Just then, the whip has arrived!

"Pa" whips into the dull sound of meat, abruptly sounded. With the noise came the shrill scream of the man.

His scream just sounded, only to hear "Pa Pa Pa --", whips over the sound of the long sky continued to come. Every time whip shadow flashed and sounded together, it was a scream.

"Hua -" a sound, a touch of red rising, blood like fountains, a scream that can only be made when people are dying, suddenly burst into the air, shaking everyone's eardrum.

Then there was only a thump from the falling weight.

Everyone was shocked.

All the voices are gone.

Everyone stared at the twitching body on the ground. The neck tube of that body has been broken, and the blood between the neck is still gushing out. On the ground, mud and blood are mixed, which is shocking!

Whoosh, everyone looks up at Chen.

What they saw was a beautiful face that did not change its color and was indifferent. In such a situation, the little aunt of noble origin not only kept calm, but also killed a person by such a thunderous means!

Does she not faint when she sees blood?

In the confusion, some men had already retreated involuntarily.

At this time, Chen Rong's Li shouted to the old man to wake up, "Why are you still in a daze? Run out! "

The voice is deep and murderous.

The old man replied, "yes." With a wave of his whip, he was in a hurry.

Maybe it's because the old man at this time is calmer than before. Maybe he's lucky. As soon as the horse leaped, it pulled the carriage out of the mud hole and rushed to the solid stone road ahead. After all, this place is where the nobles like to play. Most of the roads are paved with gravel.

As soon as Chen Rong's carriage rushed out, the man at the front was furious and hissed, "catch her! Grandma, catch her - "

the last sentence is roaring.

All men wake up.

At the same time, they let out a howl and rushed to Chen Rong and the carriage.

The old man on the seat is sweating. He did not care to wipe it. He pulled the horse hard and shouted.

And Chen Rong, then turned to the men. Every time someone rushes up, she is whipped away.

On her whip, standing in the blood, in the sun, scattered the dazzling light of death. Therefore, the bandit leader would be in a hurry to dodge when she threw away this vicious and heavy whip.

Their speed will slow down as soon as they hide.

After two or three times of such delay, Chen Rong's carriage has gone five steps.

At this time, one of the men shouted: "you can't let this aunt escape. Go after her, be sure to go after her! "

As soon as the voice fell, the leader woke up and cried out, "go to ride, grandma, we still have horses."

At the same time, all the men woke up, turned around and ran to the place where they had been hiding.

But half a quarter of an hour, six horses appeared in the view of Chen Rong at the same time.

Looking at him, Chen Rong called out to him, "old man, pay attention to your feet and never turn over."

As long as they don't overturn, she thought, they have a way to go.

"Yes," cried the old man Chen Rong's calmness infected him. His answer at this moment was loud and steady.

So, the carriage rushed forward, and at the back of the carriage, six horses came running.

The leader of the man shouted, "rush, grandma, you can't even deal with a little aunt. You have to spit it out anyway!"

The other five should be in a mess at the same time.

Their shouts, shouts of killing, mixed with the cold wind, swished into Chen Rong's ears.

Chen Rong pursed his lips and stared at those people for a moment. The cold wind disturbed her long hair and blinded her eyes.

Her heart was drawn and her eyes did not blink.At this time, Chen Rong thought: Fortunately, there was a song in Moyang City, otherwise, I would not be so calm today.

The carriage is still running.

Six horses are still chasing.

Originally, according to the principle, those galloping horses should have been able to catch up with the carriage for their light weight. But their speed, has been separated so far, has not been able to catch up.

No way. Their horses are so skinny that they can see the bones. But Chen Rong's horse is a strong horse selected.

Half an hour passed.

The distance between the two sides is now fifty paces away.

Chen Rong's horse, originally a good horse of high quality, is only used to being pampered and treated with dignity these years, but the speed can't be improved for a while. But in terms of endurance, it's far better than the six horses that can't even eat chestnut rice. They can only eat grass and have poor character.

Looking at Chen Rong's carriage farther and farther away, the bandit leader shouted, "chase! We must catch up. If we catch up, we can have a good time! "

As soon as the words came out, the five men who were gradually giving birth to the idea of retreat were excited. They cried out, and they whipped the horse, kicked the toes, and spurred the horse to speed up.

The bandit leader is still shouting, "let's think about the beauty who has been skinned like a white sheep. Is it enough? Ah? Chase

In the roar, a man shouted against the wind, "boss, our strength is enough, but the horses don't understand these, they can't run!"

Another man also called: "grandma, you have to smoke this thing to death when you go back. Can't even catch up with the carriage. What can I do to raise it? "

The cry came along the wind, and the old man was in great spirits. He said happily, "did the girl hear it? Do you hear me? They can't run, they can't run. "

Chen Rong has been looking back and staring at those people. Naturally, the conversation that comes with the wind has also entered her ears. She trembles and responds, "yes, yes, old man, we will be safe if we hold on a little longer."

The old man smiled.

He whipped again.

The carriage sped up another two points.

Gradually, the people behind them are more and more far away. However, their shouts can't keep up with the wind. The whip makes a snap, but the horsepower is still weaker and the speed is slower.

Gradually, the carriage was a hundred steps away from them.

Gradually, their faces began to blur and their voices could not be heard clearly.

Chen Rong is overjoyed and looks back.

"We are safe, old man," she cried

The old man smiled and said, "it's safe, it's safe." Finally, there was a cry in the voice.

Chen Rong is also red eyes.

Just then, her eyes glanced, her face slightly changed, and she cried, "where is this, old man?"

The old man was surprised and looked up.

This time, his old face is also pale. In front is the boundless ancient yellow dust Road, on the left is a mountain, on the right is a barren field. This place, where or Nanyang city?

Looking at the sun, Chen Rong said in a deep voice, "old man, we are on the wrong way."

The old man replied hurriedly, "girl, it's the old slave's fault, it's the old slave's fault." Without waiting for him to continue, Chen Rong has categorically ordered: "this is the end of the matter, don't say more. Old man, since those people haven't caught up with us, we'll slow down and wait until we see the direction. "

The old man replied and stopped running.

They jumped off the horse and looked around. There is no edge in front of this place. The mountain is desolate. There are no people. The fields are even empty and broad.

The old man glanced at Chen Rong and called out, "girl, I'll go to the top of the mountain to have a look. By the way, find out if anyone is there. "

Then he ran forward.

Chen Rong hurriedly stopped him and said, "the horse will go faster, old man. Let's go together."

After a meal, shansou immediately responded that Chen Rong could not be left here alone.

So he answered, got on the chariot, drove the carriage on.

Chen Rong opened the curtains on both sides, looked at the sun for a while, and said with emotion: "fortunately, it was noon when we came out. Look at the sun. It will be dark in another half hour. Old man, we have to go back to Nanyang City before dark. "

At this time when Hu Bing was going south at any time, Nanyang City closed on time in the dark. If they can't get back before dark, they will have to spend the night outside the city, which is full of refugees.

Shansou also thought of this. He swung his whip and drove faster.

The carriage galloped forward.

After a quarter of an hour's walk, they came to a mountain higher than the earth. I can't help it. The mountain is continuous. It seems to be very close, but I know it's very far after I go.

As soon as the carriage arrived, shansou jumped down and rushed to the mountain.

Chen Rong did not move. She took the horse to a place where the grass was growing. As she let the horse eat the grass, she anxiously looked at Shang.

A quarter of an hour later, Shannon came down.His face is very bad. Looking at Chen Rong, he said naively, "the mountain is low. It's the top of the mountain. I can't see Nanyang city."

There was a cry in his voice.

Chen Rong tightens his lips.

She said in a deep voice, "old man, don't be afraid. Let's think about it. Let's think about it."

She jumped into the carriage and looked around.

At this time, the old man called out: "girl, it's time for dinner. We can see where there is smoke around."

Chen Rong thought for a while and said in a low voice, "there are too many refugees outside Nanyang today." She meant that there would be cooking smoke, even if it was lit by refugees.

The old man was in a hurry. He cried in a panic, "girl, girl, what can I do?"

Chen Rong is not a good tempered person either. When he called her, she was furious. She shrieked out, "what do you want me to do? How can I know what to do? "

The old man was stunned. Slowly, he lowered his head.

At this time, Chen Rong ordered: "get on the carriage. If there are refugees coming, we can get rid of them."

"Yes."

The old man replied.

After a while, Chen Rong ordered, "by the way, isn't Nanyang City in the south? Let's go further along the south." No matter what, she thought, there are no Hu people in South Vietnam. That's for sure. As for the refugees, I'm afraid the more southward they are...

The old man replied, waving his whip, and drove to the south.

Walking along, the sun gradually tilted to the West.

Walking, they are already in a panic.

On the left, there will always be endless mountains, on the right, there will always be barren fields. The official road ahead is empty and can never reach the side.

In a twinkling of an eye, the sun began to set in the West.

At this time, Chen Rong whispered, "old man, you don't have to go."

Shannon looked back.

Chen Rong turned his head, looked at a depression, reached out his hand, and said: "we have been walking for so long, but we haven't seen anyone, which means it's safe here. Old man, that's a good place. Let's spend the night here. Think about it tomorrow. "

"But girl, how can we deal with the wild animals in such a deep mountain?" said the old man

Chen Rong blushed and roared at him, "what do you say? It's going to be dark, and Nanyang city will be closed. Now even if we know the direction, we can't get in! "

The old man was stunned. He lowered his head, swung his whip, drove his carriage, and walked to the depression that Chen Rong said.

Turning a small hillside, he entered the depression. The depression is very shallow and small. In front of it is a two person high hillside, behind it is a high mountain. There is only room for five carriages.

Chen Rong jumped down, looked left and right, murmured, "it's winter. There shouldn't be any wild animals." To say that she knew nothing about the habits of wild animals was nothing but self relief.

Looking at the only exit to the south, Chen Rong whispered, "old man, shall we block this place with stones?"

The old man looked at her and asked, "is it windbreak?"

Of course not. Chen Rongzheng was about to get angry, and suddenly thought, "what's the use of stone blocking if someone finds out here?"? You can still move it. Besides, if people and wild animals come down from the hillside, they can drive for their lives and block their own carriages.

She shut her mouth when she thought about it.

It's getting dark soon.

Chen Rong shrinks in the carriage, and Shang old sits on the driver. They listen to the wind outside and talk in a low voice.

When it's so quiet, the roar of wild animals and the chirp of insects come from the mountain. When the cold wind blows, it will have a kind of sound that seems to be made by human breath.

The more he listened, the more frightened Chen Rong became.

At this time, the voice of Shang sou came from outside, "girl, are you afraid?"

His voice was a little shaky.

Although he is not young, he is a domestic slave. He has been in Chen's mansion since he was a child, and he has not gone through the storm.

At present, Chen Rong whispered back, "I'm ok."

After a pause, she said, "don't talk. Listen. Is that the sound of a horse's hoof?"

In silence, the old man replied after a while, "there is no sound."

"Oh." Chen Rong's answer was filled with a sense of loss or relaxation.

At this time, Chen Rong did not know that in Nanyang City, two hundred guards, with a carriage, drove to the gate.

Outside the carriage, a servant came near, and he whispered to the people in the carriage, "Lang Jun, it's just a guess of an old servant, because such a small thing is not worth using up a token of Nanyang king." Because Hu Bing was going south in the morning, when it was dark, all the gates were closed and no one was allowed to enter. Only a very small number of families, such as Wang family, can get three tokens and have three opportunities to go in and out of Nanyang city at night. This is because there are some people in Langya Wang family. Such as Chen Fu, there is only one such token.After a while, a clear and pleasant voice replied lightly: "it's not the language of speculation. I didn't give her an invitation. " It was Wang Hong who spoke.

With a swish, he lifted the curtain.

Looking at the flow of people outside and the last trace of the sun in the west, his handsome and elegant face still has a faint smile, "in my name, ask her out? I don't like this kind of thing. "

The servant nodded.

By this time, the motorcade had arrived at the gate of the city.

The gate had been closed for a long time. The servant rode up, raised the token, and called out, "my husband is Wang Hong of Langya, and I have an urgent matter to leave the city."

A little gatekeeper was about to refuse. The servant held up another token and threw it under his feet with a loud "pa" and said, "this is what the king of Nanyang gave to my husband."

The little official picked up the token and immediately arched his hands. He said in a loud voice, "yes, please, Mr. Lang!"

Carriage drive.

Dozens of horses, the land disappeared in the dark.

The little official looked at their distant figure and murmured, "Langya Wang Hong? Is it impossible to have another war and force such a man out of the city at night regardless of his will? "

Two hundred people and horses, in a uniform pace, the horses of Shenjun, and the shining swords and spears, all the refugees, whether hearing the sound of horses' hooves or looking at the human figures, retreated one after another as soon as they appeared. Hide in the corner and watch them go away.

After a while, they came to Yangshui.

Wang Hong looked at the 50 mu lake and gave a light order, "divide 50 people and walk along the lake to see where there are unusual footprints, horseshoe prints and wheel prints. Also, if you see someone, take it and ask. "

"Yes."

Fifty horses led off.

A quarter of an hour later, five horses came running to him. As soon as a young guard jumped off his horse, he bowed his hand and said, "Lang Jun, there is a carriage, nine people's footprints, and some people's blood and bodies fell to the ground 200 feet away."

Speaking of this, he paused and looked at Wang Hong.

In the fire, Wang Hongjun's beautiful face shines, but it is like smoke. What can he see?

His young guard continued: "the carriage seal was once stuck in the mud, and then ran to the West. The footprints of eight men followed the footprints of six horses. The mark of the horse's hoof comes from the slope. "

When he said that, he closed his mouth and looked at Wang Hong.

In the light of the waving torch, Wang Hong nodded and said, "it must be her, no doubt, that's what she ordered. Follow the trace."

"Yes."

The horse's hooves turned and the wheels rolled.

The young guard, who was obviously an old stalker, drove his horse to the front. Every time he followed dozens of steps, he jumped down to observe.

After a while, he drove his horse close to the carriage and said to Wang Hong, "Lang Jun, those six horses are too powerful to chase. Only the carriage goes that way. "

He pointed forward.

Wang Hong pulled the curtain and said lightly, "I know. Let's go."

"Yes."

The horses galloped again.

The young guard was still in front of him. He took a hundred steps, jumped down to have a look, and then led the way.

After walking for an hour like this, the young guard pointed to a carriage seal and said, "they stopped here for a while, then they went to the direction of the mountain."

"Continue."

"Yes.

After a while, the young guard stopped. He turned to Wang Hong and said, "Lang Jun, the carriage is near here."

After a pause, he asked earnestly, "do you want to call their names?" This is in the middle of the mountains, as long as a call, it is echo bursts, and soon people can be found.

Wang Hong smiled when the fire was shaking.

This smile, a little mysterious, a little cunning, a little tired lazy.

I saw him lift the curtain, jump down, and walk to the young guard. He chuckled, "what's the name for? I think she's scared enough. "

The young guard didn't understand him a bit.

Wang Hong jumped on another guard's horse and said to the young guard, "let's go and find her."

"Yes."

The young guard answered and looked at Wang Hong suspiciously.

After a while, he answered and rode forward.

This time, he observed every few dozen steps. Wang Hong, however, kept his horse close behind him.

After a while, he came to a place, pointed inside and whispered, "Lang Jun, maybe it's in here."

Wang Hong answered. He listened attentively. Slowly, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, showing a light smile.

After squinting his eyes and laughing for a while, he said softly, "go ahead, step harder. When you see someone coming out, you don't need to say hello, just pick a direction to play."This time, the young guard understood. He laughed and squeezed Wang Hong's eyes in a low voice. He said, "Lang Jun wants to be grateful to the beauty."

The answer to him is Wang Hong, who carries his hands on his back, has an extremely high and ethereal figure, and is extremely pure. He said with a smile, "by example? It's not easy to be afraid of her character, but it's possible to move her and make her love. "

Hearing this, the young guard, with a smile and heavy steps, walked towards the depression. (to be continued, please log in www.qidian.com , more chapters, support authors, support legitimate reading! )