Chapter 180

Name:Mei Gongqing Author:Lin Jiacheng
I'd like to offer you the first change and ask for a pink ticket.

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after a while, the crowd will leave one by one. When they passed Chen Rong, they all turned their heads to stare at her.

Murongke's voice came from the account, "come in."

Chen Rong enters with his head down.

Murongke stared at her, slowly, with a pull on the corner of his lips, and said, "it's time to start. Get ready."

What can Chen Rong prepare?

But she still whispered.

Kankan turns around, murongke says in a slight voice, "you can't wear that red suit into a man's bun."

What he ordered was the two maids who had been following Chen Rong's side all the time. The two women timidly replied that they were planning to hold Chen Rong and walk to her exclusive tent.

Sitting on the collapse, two pairs of plain hands were on her hair, and her face moved from time to time. In a twinkling of an eye, an enchanting and beautiful woman appeared in the copper mirror.

It's just that the woman's lips are nibbling, and her expression is a little serious.

Chen Rong looks at herself in the bronze mirror. Intuitively, she knows that murongke has taken action...... Partial dress oneself up like this, let everybody be able to notice oneself at a glance, it seems, more auspicious.

In her thinking, Chen Rong has been dressed up properly. Taking a deep breath, Chen Rong calms down and waits for murongke's order.

The hourglass drips by.

After waiting for two quarters of an hour, Chen Rong ordered his maidservants to bring the piano and play it again.

In this era, playing the piano is exclusive to the welfare of the scholar bureaucrats. Many of them, when they are in trouble, will play the piano like Chen Rong. It can be said that Chen Rong's act of playing the piano is very normal. Both murongke and Hu Zui have been used to it for a long time.

Smooth as water, the sound of the piano across, slowly, it precipitated Chen Rong's fickle, restless heart.

Unconsciously, the sound of the piano stopped and Chen Rong fell asleep.

Unconsciously, a noise came. Along with the noise, there was a deep cry, "wake her up, it's time to start!"

"Yes, yes."

The two maids quickly woke Chen Rong up and said softly, "girl, we are going to start."

"Set out?"

Chen Rong sits upright.

At this moment, the two maids took the opportunity to straighten her disorderly pillow hair.

Outside, horse neighs and people are confused, and the sound is continuous. In a flash, another sound comes from the sound of drinking, "what are you waiting for?"

"Yes, yes, at once, at once."

In response, the two women pushed Chen Rong out of the tent.

Once out of the tent, Chen Rong looked up at the sky. In the sky, there was a morning light looming in the East, the wind blowing on his face, and the morning air in the cold, rolling dew on the shaking grass and trees.

It's almost dawn!

Chen Rong leaves his two maidservants and walks slowly to the tent of murongke.

Outside murongke's tent, there are several horses, and his guards have all mounted. See Chen Rong coming, swish, dozens of pairs of wolf like eyes, not immediately stare at her. Stare at, several swallowing sounds clear.

These eyes, which seemed to wear through her clothes, were so terrible that Chen Rong hurriedly turned his head and stepped into the account.

In the tent, murongke's armor is on his body, and he is stroking a long sword. In the reflection of the burning torch outside, there was a faint blood light flowing in the cold sword in his hand.

He was very focused, very serious. The slender white fingers caressed the sword slowly. Let the cold light on the blade blend with the cold on his bronze mask, which makes people scared.

There is more and more noise outside.

Murong Ke did not move, Chen Rong did not move, she lowered her head, focusing on counting the passage of the hourglass.

After a while, murongke pressed the sword and raised his head.

He looked at Chen Rong at a glance.

Staring at her, he whispered, "look up."

Chen Rong looks up.

In the light of the fire, Murong Ke's eyes were like wolves. He stared at her. "Come here."

Chen Rong followed the good as the current and approached him quietly.

In the distance from his arm, Murong Ke extended his right hand, bringing Chen Rong into his arms. Bang, Chen Rong's nose tip hit his armor, but neither murongke nor she cared.

She raised her head as a result of a hand gripping her chin.

Four eyes are opposite.

In the blazing lights, the eyes of both of them are crystal clear and bright, one is deep, the other is dark.

They looked at each other quietly.

Murongke stared at her, almost suddenly, with his right hand outstretched, reaching into her lap in a rude, wild animal manner.

His lapel was too tight for him to touch her skin. Murong Ke is also impatient. He holds her middle coat, and his hands are one point!

"Zi -" the voice of the broken cloth came!

The cold wind blows into the bare chest. Chen Rong, with a white face, stared at murongke with disbelief, lowered his head again, and looked at the self who had revealed the pink profanity inside.Clearly, there is no lust on this man's face. When he was about to walk in this army, he tore his clothes like this. What did he want to do?

When Chen Rong thought about it, Murong Ke pulled her bun two or three times. His action was a little rude, which made Chen Rong's scalp hurt and tears came out.

Pulling his hair, he lowered his head and looked at Chen Rong carefully.

Stare at a few eyes, he again stretched out his hands, pulling Chen's lapel, toward the left and right is a point!

"Zi Zi -" the sound of the split silk sounded again.

When murongke stopped his hand with satisfaction, Chen Rong was already half exposed with jade muscles, and his crisp chest was looming, while the red clothes outside had been torn under his breast milk, the white middle coat was messy and broken, and several pieces of cloth were shaking in the wind.

Murongke stepped back and looked at Chen Rong again. After a while, he nodded and said, "yes."

After spitting out these two words, he ordered: "prepare the horse, set out!"

Striding out two steps, he stopped, looked back at Chen Rong and said, "keep up."

Chen Rong will keep up with her. She doesn't need to look in the mirror to know that she is now in the shape of being insulted and loved by men. If we don't follow her closely, maybe some Hu people with strong animal hair will rob her.

She pressed her lips tightly, pulled her lapel in vain, and hurriedly followed murongke. She would like to accuse Murong Ke of neglecting his faithfulness, and would like to say something more to allow him to add a dress. But the time is too tight, but this man's principle of discrimination has been set.

It's dangerous to plan with the tiger. She can only find opportunities by herself.

As soon as the two walked out, swish, those dozens of pairs of eyes that would have been hot, immediately as hot as moxibustion. In the eyes of the general, in a blink of an eye, Murong Ke turned over to the horse, and Chen Rong was also taken to a horse.

Chen Rong had to put down her skirt and turn over. As soon as she put her hands on it, a loud sound of swallowing water and a rapid breath sounded at the same time.

Chen Rong did not squint. He grasped the reins in one hand and the clothes in the other.

At this time, Murong Ke has galloped forward, and Chen Rong hurriedly galloped his horse to keep up, fearing that he might fall behind.

It was Chen Rong who had thought that when Murong Ke didn't pay attention, he was a little behind in horse riding and fled slowly. At this time, he didn't dare to think about it. In countless pairs of fiery eyes, how could she escape?

At this time, Chen Rong can't help but think about whether Murong Ke didn't want to separate people to take care of himself, so he used this move?

Murongke moved, and two thousand soldiers followed. In the sound of the horse's hooves, the sound of the people's armor rubbing, accompanied by the sound of breathing.

In a twinkling of an eye, all the people went up an official road.

At this time, in the eastern sky, the star has risen and a ray of light is emerging.

Chen Rong is getting closer to murongke....... Now, she is the moon in the dark. The sun in the mist is as striking. In order to see her, the Hu soldiers running in front of her often hear the sound of people turning up and bumping against each other.

At this time, the voice of a staff sounded, "Wang, this woman is so, disordered the army."

Another aide also said, "yes, Wang, let her put on a coat."

Murongke obviously didn't expect that the influence of disfigured Chen Rong was so great. He frowned, and after a while he said in a cold voice, "no need."

"The one who orders to go down and look at the woman will be beheaded!"

As soon as the command came out, one of the guards answered with a loud voice. He galloped out and shouted: "Wang Youling, those who look at the woman, cut off!" He galloped all the way, his voice heard far away.

Murongke's military order was famously severe. As soon as it was issued, all eyes were turned back. Except for a few generals, the soldiers dare not look back.

Clearly feeling the reduction of vision, Chen Rong took a sigh of relief and stretched out his sleeve to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

At this time, murongke's low magnetic voice sounded, "Chen's a Rong, will your man be waiting for you in front?"

His voice was gentle and flat, as if it were just a chat.

Chen Rong's heart tightened.

In a moment, she looked down at her ragged clothes and said with a wry smile, "how can I know?"

Murongke pointed forward with a whip and said with a smile, "maybe he is looking at the top of the mountain."

Chen Rong looked at the mountain, frowned, and said softly in Murong's scrupulous gaze, "he will not be there."

"And where is he?"

Chen Rong said: "it's more cruel for a woman to die with untidy clothes? Heaven will not do this to me, so Qilang will not appear this time and will not witness it. "

She gave such an answer.

Murongke is funny again. Looking at her sad and helpless face, he feels a little soft at the thought of his promise to her. Now he turned and stopped talking to her.

More than two thousand people are still racing.

Just then, a knight turned around and said loudly, "king, Qugu is the convenient place."Murongke nodded and rode forward.

Chen Rong ran up after all the guards.

What appeared to them was a winding mountain road. The bamboo and shrubs on both sides of the mountain path are two people tall, deep and black.

Murongke shouted: "go to explore the road!"

"Yes."

After a while, the Pathfinder would return, "nothing unusual."

Under the mask, murongke stared at the soldier. "Nothing unusual?"

The pawn's forehead quickly oozed two drops of cold sweat, and it was quite a while before he replied, "yes."

Murong Ke frowned, stared at the front and thought for a while. Suddenly, his right hand stretched out and grabbed Chen Rong's arm. Before she could react, he took her and sat in front of his horse.

With his right hand holding weapons, he put his left hand around Chen Rong's ragged upper body. When he started with the greasy skin, he was obviously stiff. In a blink of an eye, murongke ordered: "go!"

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What appeared to them was a winding mountain road. The bamboo and shrubs on both sides of the mountain path are two people tall, deep and black.