Chapter 102

This is the only change today...

##

her hair fell on Chen Rong's forehead. She covered her chest and took a deep breath.

This tone is a little bitter.

Slowly, Chen Rong looks up.

In the morning light, she looked up at him, bright and charming eyes, and looked at him seriously.

This look, especially serious, especially far away.

This is a very strange feeling, so Wang Hong deviated, Ren long hair across the handsome white face, "what's the matter?"

Chen Rong's little mouth opened for a long time, but closed again. She looked at him and smiled brightly. She was a little naive, and said seriously, "Heaven teases ah Rong. I'm afraid this life won't be complete."

Wang Hong looks up, unconsciously, his right hand is propped up to collapse a few, extremely elegant ground sits straight body.

He stared at Chen Rong, slowly pulled his lips and smiled, his eyes narrowed

Chen Rong looks up at him with a small face. This is a real obsession, is a person in mind, just looking at him, you will feel satisfied, just close to him, there will be no other obsession.

She looked at Wang Hong with this obsessed eyes, her lips trembled, and she said with a smile, "it's not interesting."

Wang Hong is still squinting at her.

Being wise as he is, he has understood the meaning of this statement. She was clearly telling him that even if she loved him to the bone, even if she loved him as infatuated. Her heart is still very clear, she clearly knows that she does not deserve him, she does not get him...... All her life, she will not be with him, so her life will not be complete.

How can there be such a girl in the world? Young, passionate and impulsive, but always have the calm and sophistication of the wise, and even, vicissitudes of life!

In a body full of passion, how can you have such a cold and cruel thought?

Wang Hong smiles.

He drooped his eyes, the figure of the snow in white, leaning to the shaft on the left. At the moment when he leaned down, the green silk was like a waterfall, which was draped on the white clothes.

At this time, he was bathed in the morning light and the breeze. Mingming's back was only a simple mountain wall. Mingming was just sitting in a carriage, but he was elegant and noble, like lying in a Huatang.

He lowered his eyes, long and white hands, stroked the wine slowly, smiled slightly, and said slowly: "what do you mean by a Rong? Do you want to tell me that once you return to Nanyang City, you are still you, and I am still me. What happened here is like a dream in spring? "

He spoke slowly, his voice was clear and pleasant, and his eyes were clear and far away, smiling at her.

I don't know why, looking at such Wang Hong, Chen Rong's heart took a breath.

She lowered her head.

At this time, Wang Hong reached out and stroked her hand.

When he touched her little hand, his fingernails were like a hook, and he made a light stroke in the palm of his hand.

In a flash, a burst of crisp hemp came. Chen Rong's heart was shaking.

But Wang Hong only took the fruit from her hand.

He bowed his head and stroked the fruit. He smiled and said, "Qing Qing is merciless."

A very casual tone.

Chen Rong looks at him and stares at him. She lowers her head and mumbles, "it's not easy to live in this world. Extravagant desire does not belong to their own things and feelings, it will be broken to pieces

Wang Hong smiled faintly, his voice was a little light, a little cold. "In that case, why does Qing Qing need to be so close to me?" He picked a mountain fruit and rolled the red grape like fruit in the white palm. As he rolled, he seemed to smile, "if others saw it, wouldn't they think that you and I have already let it go?"

He used the word "indulge". This word is generally used to describe dogs and men. It is vulgar and abusive.

Such a noble, dust-free Wang Qilang actually used the word to her!

Chen's face was white. She lowered her head and murmured, "it's a wonderful feeling on your side...... Today we know what it means to be in love. " Her words, of course, were mixed with falsehood. In the previous life, she knew that there was a word in this world. It was difficult to help herself. Then she knew that people like her could not afford to love or lose!

As soon as Chen Rong's voice fell, Wang Hong slowly looked up at her.

His eyes were very attentive and focused in different places.

Staring at her beautiful face, this face, although after yesterday's fright, last night's ups and downs, although only washed with water, but it shows a kind of amazing beauty, dizzy cheeks, eyebrows dye emotion.

Wang Hong stretched out his hand and said, "come here."

Low voice, seduction.

Chen Rong raised his head foolishly, looked at him foolishly and approached him.

She put her little hand in his palm.

Wang Hong's palm closed.

His right hand, wrapped around her trembling left hand, he stretched out his left hand and put it around her waist.

Chen Rong didn't resist. She even leaned on him, just the body in his arms, shaking and shaking.Wang Hong hugged her.

He reached for her black hair and asked in a low voice, "last night, was it terrible?"

It was not until he asked that Chen Rong remembered that he had many questions. She fell in his arms, closed her eyes, blushed, drunk, and murmured, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I think it's doom."

"Doomsday?"

Wang Hong whispered.

At this time, Chen Rong said softly, "it's really a disaster."

She and he understood what she meant.

Chen Rong lies in his arms, motionless. Her face was pressed against his clavicle, and the fragrance of her breath fell warm on him.

Smell his fresh body breath, feel the temperature of this man, suddenly, Chen Rong murmured: "Qilang."

"Yes?"

"Do you have servants to follow? Call one and ask him to kill me. "

Wang Hong looked down at her, his eyes focused.

Chen Rong still closed his eyes and smiled at the corner of her mouth, but her voice was really calm, very calm. She said softly: "so, stab me in the back, remember to stab my heart, so that I can die quickly. When drawing swords, don't be too quick. It will be bad if the blood splashes your white clothes. "

She looked up slowly, her eyes misty and softly at him, her voice shaking, "really, please. Qilang, I'm afraid that I'll regret it later. "

Wang Hong smiled. He looked at her very gently and asked, "why do you say such nonsense?"

When Chen Rong smiled, she lowered her eyes and fell into his arms again. She stretched out her arms and actively put them around his waist. Then she hugged him so tightly, and she said softly, "is it nonsense? With the cleverness of Qilang, will you not know? Qilang, I think, maybe in this life, I will not be so happy, not to mention so complete. If we can die when we are truly happy and complete, it is more than the world. "

Wang Hong didn't answer.

He let her hold him and snuggle up to him.

After a long time, he said with a smile: "now? Do you want to die? "

Chen Rong in his arms shook his head, and his voice was a little bitter. "I don't want to die. It's the hardest thing in history."

She didn't let him go.

She still held him tightly.

Nestled in his arms and smelling his body breath, she said softly, "I really don't want to go back to Nanyang city." Speaking of this, she hung up his neck, looked at him, and said with a naughty smile: "Qilang, how about we don't go back to the city today? If you're hungry, I'll pick some fruits and give them to me. If you're thirsty, there will be springs. Shall we go back tomorrow? "

Wang Hong smiled and looked at Chen Rong all the time. His eyes were clear and bright. "Since ah Rong is so reluctant, why do you insist on pushing me away?"

This time, he said very clearly, "if arjung is really in love, you and I can stay together."

Chen Rong smiled, and she rose from his arms with difficulty, combing her long hair with her fingers, and wiping her clothes and skirts.

Then, she took the lead to go out and take a step. She looked back at him and smiled. Can ruotan said, "a Rong knows that I am greedy. Always want more. When I became Qilang's concubine, I would try my best to be your concubine. Maybe I would hurt your wife by means. If we fail to do one harm, we will do it twice. If we fail to do it twice, we will do it three times. As long as a Rong doesn't die, Qilang, your beloved concubine, wife, how much harm to marry and how much death to die! "

She smiled brightly and had a bright autumn wave, but it was really cruel and cold, and, of course, "so unless Qilang starts, you want to marry only Arong and spoil only Arong. Otherwise. Your life, my life, will not be safe. "

She turned her head and walked forward with a straight back, just like the green bamboo.

In the sun, her figure is particularly bright and graceful.

Wang Hong turned his head, let his hair cover his eyes, watching her farther and farther away from him.

After a while, Chen Rong came to the exit of the mountain depression. She looked out and asked, "Qilang, what about your servant? Why haven't they come to you yet? "

Wang Hong jumped out of the carriage. He gracefully walked behind her and looked out. Then he smiled and said, "I will ride. Let's get in the car. Let's go back to Nanyang by ourselves." He didn't explain to Chen Rong what happened to the servants. Chen Rong didn't think much about it. When she heard that he could drive and that he was willing to drive for himself, she immediately opened her eyes.

She swished back and looked at him with bright eyes. She cried happily, "can you drive?" Big eyes narrowed, she giggled and rushed to the carriage.

Three or two climbed into the carriage and sat down. Chen Ronghuan cried, "ah, Wang Qilang is driving for me! Wang Qilang has become Chen Rong's husband! "

The sound is crisp and loud. It's very happy.

Wang Hong heard her laughter, called loudly, smiled bitterly, and walked to the carriage.

With his whip flying, the horse shook off its hooves and went out.

The carriage went out of the depression and went to the official road.All the way out, Wang Hong didn't hear Chen Rongdi's voice and couldn't help looking back.

He was fascinated by her eyes, but this time, in her obsession, she was filled with stupidity, complacency and indescribable curiosity.

She looked at him empty in her eyes, murmured, and repeated again and again: "king of Langya seven, actually drove for me?"

I can't believe it! Completely unbelievable.

Indeed, this matter, no matter where it is put, no matter who it is said to, I'm afraid I won't believe it. In this era, the face of nobility is far better than life! There is the so-called "no scholar of high quality, no scholar of low quality." In this era, there is a clear distinction between the upper and lower classes, which has been a galaxy that no one has crossed for thousands of years.

But now, the son of God of the Langya family is willing to act as a master for her humble little girl. Even if it is expedient to say it, it is a shocking thing. (to be continued, please log in www.qidian.com , more chapters, support authors, support legitimate reading! )