MTL - Mei Gongqing-Chapter 118 Old things repeat?

I saw Murong’s sneer, and the eyes under the mask stared at Wang Hong like a blade. “Wang Qilang, I am coming to the army today, not to make a dispute with you.” He pointed to the coffin behind him. He said: "Come, come forward."

"Yes."

In the response, four men were taken out, and they lifted the golden scorpion and strode down the wall.

Looking at these people who are getting closer and closer, watching them swaying and placing the golden plaque under the wall, Wang Hong shook his head and cleared his voice: "Come and not to be indecent. I have a good gift for you." Also send it."

"Yes."

In a few loud responses, ten servants of the royal family carried five boxes and threw them under the wall.

The walls were so high, the boxes fell down, and they suddenly fell and smashed, oh oh oh oh oh, the wood chips swayed, revealing the clothes full of clothes.

It’s really five boxes of clothing. It’s just this clothing, pink and green, very thin and very bright, clearly the emperor in the Wu Wa Chu Pavilion likes to wear.

Everyone did not think that Wang Hong, who was elegant and noble, threw out such a thing. Instantly, the whispers of the rumors of the mountains and plains, only the sound of Wang Hongqing’s fluent voice, was still spread out in a good way. After the farewell, I remembered that these clothes, Hong has been set up for many years, and today finally have the opportunity to face the face of the young Lang.

He smiled, and in the voice, he was gentler when comparing Chen Rong. "Two years later, the clothes are old, and Xiao Lang has grown up. It’s not good to wear it. It’s broken when it’s broken today. ."

In this case, how much more you want, how gentle and gentle you are.

Almost suddenly, the scholars on the wall laughed loudly. This laughter is getting bigger and bigger and getting louder and louder.

The laughter is coming out far and louder. For a time, the fear brought by the great army to the city, after the Jin people were weak for too long, the fear of the war instinct, swept away in this laughter.

The frowning, snoring, the driver behind him, said with a smile: "It is unheard of to use this method to motivate morale."

At this time, whether it is Jin people, or everywhere in the imitation of Jin people in the Xianbei Wang Ting, between men and men, there are so many trampoline things, it is extremely ordinary. Not only ordinary, but also fashionable.

In exchange for any person, in this social atmosphere, you may laugh, but Murong is different. He has the madness of the Murong family in his bones. He is extremely disgusted by others as a child.

Because the disgusting others are arrogant about their looks, he even wears masks for many years. What's more, at this moment, he is the commander, and behind him there are countless vows to follow him, and he respects him!

For a time, the Xianbei soldiers under the city were so angry that Murong was even more arrogant, and he wanted to move forward.

At this time, the two closely following generals reached out and pulled Murong.

I don't know what they said to Murong Yu, Murong in the rage, breathing a few mouthfuls and calming down.

At this time, Yujiro, who stood on the wall, said to Wang Hong: "The children are finally relaxed."

Wang Hong nodded. He stared at himself, glaring at Murong, his mouth widening, and his sleeves wide open. He said, "Go."

"How come?"

This sentence is asked by several people at the same time.

Wang Hong smiled and his voice was a little light. "Murong is a man who is cautious and suspicious. He carried out the golden scorpion and wanted to explore our lack of enthusiasm. Now that the anger is flat, there will be uneasiness."

Almost Wang Hong’s voice fell, and a drum noise came. When everyone turned back, they saw a volume of Murong’s handsome flag. Instantly, the former team changed to the back team, and the Qingqi began to slowly retreat.

These knights are well-trained, such as the arm fingers, and in a blink of an eye, they retreat hundreds of steps away from Nanyang City. Looking at the smoke that has continued to move into the distance, a laugh came. "The seven Langs know this Murong, so it seems that there is still a certain chance of winning this battle."

"How much?"

Wang Hong smiled lightly and stepped forward.

In the end, Murong’s soldiers were battalized on the wasteland three miles away from Nanyang City.

Looking at the sheltered camp, the cockroaches who returned to the tower began to wear armor. After a while, he took the heavily armed generals and began to walk out in a mighty manner.

Chen Rong thought about it and stepped forward.

She took a few steps and glanced at her. At the moment, he frowned and shouted: "We are out of town now, you are a woman, you don't need to keep up."

This Chen Rong also knows that she just doesn't know what to do. Now that she heard this, she was blessed and whispered, "Yes."

When you look up again, you and the public will have gone far.

When Chen Rong walked out of the tower, the sky was full of sunshine, and the blush was bright and tight.

Chen Rong thought about it and walked in the direction of Chen’s house.

At this time, she was still dressed up when she came out. She wore a man’s robes and wrapped it in a cloth strip, completely covering her awkward posture. Wearing a brawl on his head and walking in the street is like an ordinary thin boy.

At this time, Nanyang City is still a panic. It’s just that it’s flustered, it’s much better than it’s seen during the day.

Every time he walks, Chen Rong can see a scholar who is talking about the daytime. Only when it came to the back, the more Murong Yu in the crowd’s words, the more he said that he was mad at Wang Hong’s vomiting blood and fell to the ground. Therefore, every time the voice of the speech fell, a burst of people broke out. cheer.

Chen Rong quietly passed through the crowd and came outside the house of Chenfu.

The servants who were crowded outside Chen Fu, who were not allowed to go out, were now crowded outside the government gate, talking in groups of three, and talking about it, or everything about Murong Yu and Wang Hong.

Seeing that the servants came out, Chen Rong was overjoyed. She quickly picked up her toes and looked into the crowd.

After a while, she finally saw the figure of Shang Yi.

At the moment, Chen Rong turned around and walked toward Shang Shang.

Just five steps away, a familiar dumb woman shouted: "You have to hurt me."

Chen Rongyi hurriedly stepped back and muttered, "Mutely." Seeing the woman looking up, Chen Rong quickly bowed his head.

The woman stunned Chen Rong, who looked down and snorted, and walked forward.

Until she walked out three or four steps, Chen Rongcai looked up.

This woman is Chen Wei, but she has a face, pale and thin, and the whole person seems to be seriously ill. Chen Rong had just seen it and barely recognized it.

In Chen Rong’s gaze, a woman who was still wearing a Chinese costume, still beautiful, Chen Qi and other women came out of the house. Chen Rong just looked at it and went on to Shang Shang.

She just walked behind Shang Yi, and Chen Xiaoqing’s laughter came. "Awei, how can you still think about it? You have a husband's family, and you are so thin and not adult, how can you do it?"

Chen Hao’s laughter stopped, and another Chen’s girl grinned and smirked on one side. “Yeah, Ah, aren’t you talking to the generals? Now he promised you, you should be happy. It is."

What is her husband?

Chen Rong could hardly believe that she raised her head with a slamming look. When she stared at a few women, her ears were erected, for fear of missing a word.

Chen Hao was still laughing, she narrowed her eyes and stared at Chen Wei's pale face. "Awei is certainly not happy. I thought she could marry the general as a wife, but now I can only Do it. And ah, this is awkward, or the generals know that she loves her own bones, and she can't bear to agree."

Chen Hao is still laughing here, Chen Mi on the other side is getting whiter and whiter. Almost suddenly, she cried out with a sigh. Cried together, she hurriedly covered her face with her sleeves and rushed back to the house.

Chen Rong looked at Chen Wei’s head and his head, and he looked down for a long while. Her mouth twitched and secretly sneered: the meaning of heaven is really not to be violated. In the previous life, I was entangled with Awei and He for a lifetime. This world wandered around, but it was still on the trajectory of the year.

When Chen Rongzhen was fascinated, behind her, there was a long sigh from a scholar-officiary. "The city is broken, and these little aunts are still trapped in their children. Hey, hey."

Long sighs and sighs, suddenly, Chen Rong’s sleeves are pulled by people, and behind him is a depressing female voice, "Chen Arong?"

It is a strange voice! Did she recognize me?

Chen Rong is a stiff.

After the stranger behind him asked, she did not answer, and asked: "Chen Arong?" The voice improved a little.

Chen Rong was shocked. She looked around at Chenfu people and quickly turned down the voice and said, "Who are you?" Asked, she turned her head back.

Appearing behind her is a middle-aged woman who is dressed in a clean and simple style but has her own elegant atmosphere. When she saw Chen Rong turning back, she smiled and said, "I have asked us to go back to you."

Qilang?

Chen Rong stayed, she just wanted to ask again, and at a glance, a familiar Wang family servant standing in the distance, bowed his head and said softly: "Is there a thing to tell?

"I think there is something."

Chen Rong nodded.

The woman turned and walked away, and Chen Rong followed.

After a few steps, she turned her head and looked at the sorrowful singer who was talking with a servant. She secretly said: Now this Nanyang City has a combination of 冉闵 and Wang Hong, which is safe. Come back to them later.

After Chen Rong followed the two servants of the Wang family, he took the carriage and quietly entered Wang Zhuang’s Zhuangzi.

However, she did not see Wang Hong until she entered Zhuangzi until the night was deep. When asked about the two prostitutes who served her last night, I didn’t know that Wang Hong had looked for her.

Late at night.

A prostitute walked in. She was just bathing out, and Chen Rongfu, who was still barefooted, took a sapphire cup from the tray and put it in front of Chen Rong. The niece smiled and said: Girl, this is the "God Drink" brought back from Jiankang by my family, and you can taste it."