Chen Rong ran to Wang Hong, looked up at him, and asked in a low voice, "how is it?"
In Wang Hong's smile, she asked in a hurry, "what's the situation outside?"
"Yes."
Don't scare me! I heard it, and there was a lot of talk outside, and this is only Nanyang city. "
When she said that, she looked at Wang Hong.
Wang Hongyi smiles, he reaches out to caress her hair, bearing leisurely, "how about life? How about death? It's just a small matter. Don't get upset. "
he seemed to say it casually, but he was shocked to hear it.
She is the one who has really died once. She is the one who really knows "how to live and how to die"!
Only to see her biting insults for a while, and then looked up, it was a smile. This is not just a smile, it is a person from the heart to feel relaxed, from the heart to let go of everything to have a relaxed pleasure.
Wang Hong was stunned by her smile. In his curious, puzzled eyes, Chen Rongfu was blessed and answered briskly, "what the LORD said is very true."
Seeing that Wang Hong was still staring at himself, Chen Rong could not help but cast a raw and charming eye, and said softly: "how can my Lord look like a wolf, aggressive and burning?"
As soon as the words came out, Wang Hong smiled dumbly. As he was about to speak, a footstep was heard. A servant girl respectfully called out outside the arch: "report to Dr. Guanglu, your servant to see you."
This voice just rises, Wang Hong already sleeve a vibration, Shi ran enters, Chen Rong sees him to leave, answer way: "let them come in."
"Yes."
In came two men in their thirties, who were following their women behind them.
These four people are all loyal servants who follow Chen Rong from Pingcheng. As soon as he saw them, Chen Rong rushed to meet them.
The four servants did not wait for her to come near, and with a plop they knelt down on the ground and made a big salute. They cried with joy and sobs, "I have seen the girl."
"Get up."
"Yes."
"Come on, sit down."
"Yes."
The four people relaxed in front of Chen Rong. After they sat down, the oldest servant took out a silk book from his arms and said respectfully, "girl, this is the 650 mu of good farmland. We have cultivated, and the chestnut grows happily. The girl seldom comes to Nanyang. Do you want to see her? "
Chen Rong took over the silk book and read it carefully.
She takes it seriously. She knows deeply that even if the four people in front of her are the most loyal, she trusts the most, and she should take precautions against some rules. Things in this world have never been like this. The price is right. Anyone can betray them.
She used to be the master mother in her previous life. Although the silk was poorly written, she could understand it completely.
But for a moment, she nodded, "yes."
The four servants were smiling at the same time.
Chen Rong smiled, stretched the silk book forward and said, "you..." Just spit out two words, a hand reaches over, cut this silk book.
This hand is long, white and round. Is it Wang Hong?
Chen Rong was surprised to see Wang Hong take the silk book.
With his head bowed and his hair covered in ink, Wang Hong, who is dressed in white and looks like an immortal, looks like reading a Book of poetry.
He turned it over and handed it to the four.
Four servants took over. Thank you very quickly. They want to say something. When they see Wang Hong standing by, they dare not say it. At the moment, the four left one by one.
Seeing the four men back, Wang Hong said softly, "when I bought the land, Qing Qing had just entered Nanyang." He turned his eyes to look at Chen Rong, smiling rather than smiling. "At that moment, Qing Qing and ran min were together. They wanted to be together only one or two times When he saw one or two of them, he put the land under his name. "
Hearing this, Chen Rong's heart graced for a while, and the smile on his face involuntarily changed into flattery.
Looking at the smiling face, Wang Hong said slowly, "do you want to explain to me for your husband?"
Chen Rong was still smiling. As soon as his voice fell, she replied, "I can't either. If you are a girl who has not been married, you can't own the property and belong to me alone. " When she said this, her voice was a little small. "I want to think about it. General ran comes and goes like the wind. He is a strong man. It must be remembered in his name that he will not be robbed by villains."
"Is it?"
"Yes, yes." Chen Rong nodded busily.
Wang Hong smiled slowly.
When Chen Rong was in a state of mind, he was a little flustered when he saw his smile.
"Then why don't you put it in my name?"
Wang Hong asked slowly, "think of me, Wang Qilang, born extraordinary, is also a strong man, remember in my name, villains will not be forced ah."
"Hey, hey, hey." Chen Rong quickly giggled twice. Seeing him staring at himself quietly, her face was a little cold. She said calmly, "that, that, that..."She "that" for a while, but couldn't explain it.
Wang Hong is still quietly staring at her, staring at her.
For a long time, Chen Rong couldn't say a word any more, and his head hung lower and lower. He said softly and softly, "I don't believe until now, ah Rong, that I really want to marry him."
His voice was so light and thin that it seemed that he was afraid to move others. It was so light and thin that it seemed that he was afraid to break the peace and beauty between him and her.
Therefore, it is clear that his tone is calm, but Chen rongleng feels that he has been hurt by himself.
She lowered her head and wriggled her lips for several times, but couldn't think of any explanation.
Just then, Wang Hong left.
Chen Rong, in a hurry, tugged at his sleeve and asked uneasily, "where are you going?"
Wang Hong looks back slowly.
He looked at her quietly. After a while, he pulled back his sleeves and said, "get ready to go."
"Where to?"
"Nature is Jiankang!"
Jiankang, but go to Jiankang like this? Don't you stay in Nanyang? As soon as Chen Rong was stunned, she looked at Wang Hong again and again. She couldn't see any idea from his face, so she had to take back her confused heart and smile at him. Then she said: "OK."
When Chen Rong was ready, the carriage was ready to go.
The motorcade slowly drove out of the palace.
Last year's large-scale migration to the south, Nanyang city's Dashi, has gone 89. Now Chen Rong is walking in Nanyang City, feeling that the streets are much colder than in his memory.
Looking at the sparse crowd, Chen Rong lifted the curtain and listened to the whispers from four weeks.
However, where the motorcade goes, passers-by do birds to disperse, where can she hear anything.
Just as Chen Rong looked around, a group of people and horses appeared in front of him. A scholar strides out, but he is Zhang Xiang, who Chen Rong is familiar with.
Zhang Xiang strode to the carriage. He bowed to Wang Hong's carriage and said in a long voice, "at the order of the king of Nanyang, come to see him."
In the carriage, Wang Hong leaned behind the couch, with a bright demeanor. "Come to see you off, but no wine or pleasure?"
Zhang Xiang was stunned. He stared at Wang Hong's clear eyes and didn't know how to answer.
Wang Hongyi basks in the sun and waves, "please come back."
As soon as the sound fell, the carriage drove by and the dust aroused covered Zhang Xiang and others.
Zhang Xiang has come back to his senses. When he mentions it, he wants to catch up with Wang Hongfeng and say something more. He can be awed by Wang Hongfeng. For a while, he feels that what he says and does is too vulgar and boring. After thinking about it, he still led the people to stand there and watched the convoy drive towards the gate.
After Wang Hong's carriage, it was Chen Rong's carriage.
Zhang Xiang's eyes, like those of others, are chasing the appearance of Qingyan, charming and irresistible. Looking at Yunji's high pull, gorgeous clothes and unattainable Chen Rong, Zhang Xiang stepped back a step, and did not dare to look at her directly with his head lowered.
The carriage drove slowly out of Nanyang city.
Once out of Chaoyang City, Chen Rong looks back. There are so many memories in this city. I don't know when I'll see you after this time?
When she was in a trance, the carriage in front of her stopped, and a guard called out, "Lang Jun asked you to go."
Did he call her?
Chen Rong was in a good mood. He hurriedly answered, raised his clothes and ran to Wang Hong's carriage.
In the carriage, Wang Hong was holding bamboo slips in his hand to hear Chen Rong's footsteps. Without raising his head, he asked, "Why are you so happy?"
Chen Rong climbed into the carriage and smiled, "there are wine, books and beauties here. Of course, it's pleasant."
This answer is quite unexpected for Wang Hong. He slowly put down the bamboo slips and looked at Chen Rong.
As soon as he looked up, he climbed into the carriage's countenance and jumped at it with a laugh. She bumped into his arms, threw him behind the carriage, pressed him on his body, leaned over and kissed him for a few times. Chen Rong smiled and said, "didn't Lang Jun say that it's necessary to have fun in time? What are you hesitating to do when the beauty is in your arms? "
Wang Hong allowed her to kiss herself casually until she kissed him more than ten times. He took out his handkerchief slowly and wiped the saliva off his face gracefully.
Raised his head, he quietly looked at the face on his body, smiled a little, and said: "scared?"
The smile on Chen Rong's face was stiff as soon as he said this.
She buried her face in his arms, closed her eyes, and whispered, "well." After a pause, she said in a low voice, "don't ignore me."
Chen Rong didn't hear Wang Hong speak again for a long time. He couldn't help looking up at him.
However, Wang Hong looked up at the roof of the car quietly, with a look of trance.
Though out of God, he hugged her slender hand, but it was warm and powerful.
Chen Rong's mind calmed down. He leaned in his arms, watching the landscape outside the window changing, humming softly.
Her singing has no meaning, but it is sweet and beautiful, full of joy and happiness.Unconsciously, Wang Hong looked down at her and listened for a while. He asked softly, "a Rong is very happy?"
"Well." Chen Rong nodded casually and continued to hum.
"Why are you happy?"
Chen Rong's singing stopped. After a while, she replied, "at this moment, my favorite husband is not in the sky, not on the pillow of others, but on my side, so happy."
Wang Hong stroked her black satin hair with her lips. He closed his eyes and sighed for a long time.
This sigh is different from the past. It seems to be a little bit clear, but also seems to be firmer.
Quiet, outside came a guard low report, "Lang Jun, people have been sent."
Wang Hong responded casually.
About half an hour later, another voice came from the outside of the car, "that man has already called." After a pause, the guard asked, "what should I do?"
"Kill it."
"Yes."
Another hour later, a staff member came up to report, "it's already on its way."
"He alone?"
"Exactly." The staff's voice was a little cheerful and a little complacent.
"I see. Step back."
"Yes."
However, in just three days, the people who reported to me are wave after wave. Chen Rong wants to hear something, but how she listens is still unclear.
On this day, when a guard retreated, Wang Hong looked back, saw Chen Rongruo thinking, and called out, "a Rong."
Chen Rong looks up at him.
His eyes were clear, and he stared at her. He asked, "how did ah Rong know about the appointment of the new Lord Moyang?"
He finally asked the question.
Chen Rong looked down and saw that she didn't speak. Wang Hong smiled leisurely. He supported his chin with his hand and looked out of the window at the green hills. He said, "a girl who is 14-5 years old, who is alone, dare to evacuate her family, and dare not do it for her husband all over the world. Be aware of the drought ahead, and make a warning. It's about crossing the river. It's steady and steady. It's like you have a plan in mind At that time, a Rong was extremely intelligent, and he was more intelligent than a demon. I used to think that Aron was a man of extraordinary intelligence. "
He looked back at Chen Rong, his eyes were clear, and his mouth was light. "Qing Qing, why and why don't you want to tell me?"
At this point, he focused on Chen Rong, waiting for her to answer.
The face that always lowers head, a burst of bitterness in the heart. She pursed her lips, and again. If it had been, she would have told him indifferently that she didn't want to.
But now, they are so hot that you know my heart. She can't say that.
The carriage is still moving forward steadily, and the smoke and dust aroused by the rolling wheels of "Gezhi Gezhi" swooped on the grass on the side of the road, and stained the original green grass with vicissitudes.
After a long silence, Chen Rong finally spoke. Her lips moved and murmured, "I had a dream."
Since lost a smile, she wring wide sleeve corner, whispered: "it is the dream of Chuang Tzu."
"Zhuangzi's dream?"
Wang Hong was a little surprised and wanted to laugh. "What did you dream of?" he asked
Chen Rong bit his lips and said, "I dreamed that I had moved south, and I came to Nanyang and stayed there for more than ten years. I had that dream for months in a row. "
she looked up at him and said seriously:" that dream, it's very real, it's very real, it's just like I've lived once, and it's always a dream when I wake up. "
She can say that, Wang Hong nodded and said, "yes, it's a pretty good explanation."
But I don't believe it.
When he didn't believe it, Chen Rong shut up. In fact, if someone told her that, she would not believe it.
In the carriage, peace was restored.
After a while, Chen Rong quietly raised his eyes to Wang Hong. At that time, Wang Hong suddenly said, "this time, Mo Yang and Qi Yang sent the city leader again. The imperial court has a tight blockade. Only ten people know the whole story."
He turned his head and stared at Chen Rong with bright eyes. "Ah Rong is the eleventh one," he said