MTL - Mei Gongqing-Chapter 151 Insignificant

Chen Rong returned to the room and it was an hour when he sat down.

As time passed, her heart became calmer and calmer.

Seeing the outside of the moon, the language disappeared, Chen Rong secretly said: Luding is going back.

She gently pushed open the door, walked outside the door, followed the stone steps, followed the thick old trees on both sides, and walked along the right path. This road is far from the place where she just saw it.

After being around, human voices are coming from time to time. Chen Rong knows that there are many people who want to see themselves in the past few days, but they have all stopped those management matters... She wants to be quiet, and Wang Hong gives her peace.

At this moment, a footstep came, the footsteps were light and clever, and at the same time quiet, and appropriately aggravated, as if reminding her that someone came.

As soon as I heard this voice, Chen Rong knew that it would be Wang Hong’s person.

She stopped and asked, "What is it?"

When the footstep stopped, Ying’s voice came from behind her. “When I was in the aunt, when I was in the sun, there was a man’s laughter coming from the back of the mountain.” When she paused, she asked, “Is it a fairy who knows who he is?”

Listening to her tone, it is obvious that Chen Rong and Yan were together and asked to ask.

Chen Rong whispered back: "He is an old man."

Chen Rong looked back and looked at Ying Gu brightly. He asked, "I want to send a letter to you, Lang Jun. Who can go?"

I should have awkwardly, and smiled and said: "Xiang Gu is laughing. Since Lang Jun sent us, we are your people. We are not going to pass the news."

She misunderstood, and thought Chen Rong was tempted.

When Chen Rong did not want to say more, he turned his head and said faintly: "That is the case, then forget it."

She stepped forward.

After a stay, she hurriedly followed, and followed her with Chen Rong. She said, "Isn't it angry?"

Chen Rong shook his head and ordered: "I want to walk alone."

This is the order of the order. I should have a voice and stood still.

When the moon is empty, the sky is as cool as water.

Under the moonlight, the shadow of the person is hidden in the shadow of the tree, slender and degenerate. The wind blew and the whine sounded.

After Chen Rong’s five or six hundred steps, he heard that the voice of the people in the audience became more and more distant, and he stopped his foot and turned his head.

Turning her head, she saw a small mountain road on the left side, a woman standing up from the pavilion and coming down.

Chen Rong did not care, and continued to move forward.

Cane walked out of three steps, Chen Rong was a stiff, she turned around and looked at the woman.

That woman, Jiao Ruo Pear, face Yan Xiu, skin white, look under the moonlight, there is a feeling of coldness... Is it Chen Wei?

Chen Rong’s hole narrowed and he looked away from the left and right.

There was silence all around, no, there was a man who was a hundred steps away from here. It seems to be Chen Wei's guard.

This is very popular with Chen Wei. No matter where she goes, she is sent to watch and protect. When she was alive, there was always a guard and two loyalists around her, which made her unable to find a chance when she tried several times. I can't think of this world.

Chen Wei lowered her head and walked absently, as if she felt Chen Rong’s gaze, she looked up.

Four eyes are opposite.

Chen Wei stopped.

She opened her mouth and glared at Chen Rong in a silly manner. For a moment, she asked with amazement: "How are you here? Lang Lang? Is he not looking for you?"

When Chen Wei asked, he looked around and looked for the shadow of the cockroach.

Chen Rong looked at her.

The night wind blows on her body, it is cool.

This coolness also infiltrates her heart. Chen Rong quietly looked at Chen Wei. Under the moonlight, Chen Wei’s face was clearly presented to her.

Chen Wei’s face is not good, pale, and his chin is sharper. In his eyes, it seems that he always has tears.

However, such a thin, a glimpse, makes Chen Wei more delicate, more pitiful, as if the spring breeze will fall off the pear flower.

When Chen Rong looked at Chen Wei, Chen Wei was also looking at her.

After looking at Chen Rong up and down a few times, she smiled and covered her mouth with wide sleeves. She said with a sigh of relief: "Arong, but I haven’t seen it for a few months. How did you become a fool? Hey, but You are going to dress up, you are more beautiful than before, but you still want to hook up with men."

She smiled cheerfully and walked toward Chen Rong step by step.

After a while, Chen Wei stopped at only five steps away from Chen Rong.

She glanced up and down toward Chen Rong, and she smiled and bent into a line. She sighed: "My sister was envious when she heard that Arong followed Wang Qilang. They are Aqi, they are also envious. It’s tight. We all think that Chen Rong is in Jiankang, and in the world’s incomparable Wang Wang, he will live a happy life like a fairy. I can’t think of it, Arong, you actually became a female crown.”

She looked at Chen Rong sympathetically, sighing with pity and pity: "Arong, you are so pitiful."

Chen Rong has been watching her quietly, waiting for her to finish.

It was not until Chen Wei’s voice landed for a while, she said: “Are you finished?”

Chen Weiyi, Zhang Xiaomin squatting Chen Rong.

Chen Rong smiled lightly. She calmly looked at Chen Wei and said slowly: "Yescai, your husband, General Jun, found me. He wants me to go with him."

When I heard this, Chen Wei’s face changed dramatically.

Chen Rong smiled slightly, carrying his hands, condescending, arrogantly looking at Chen Wei, learning her appearance, said softly and whispered: "Awei, you have to change your mouth later, you have to call my mother!"

"You have to call my mother!"

"You have to call my mother!"

The words are very light and the meaning is very heavy. Chen Wei's face brush was pale and snowy. She couldn't smile anymore. She rushed to the next step and yelled at Chen Rong's sleeves. "You are nonsense, you are nonsense! The husband said, you slept with the king. Now, he doesn't want you!"

Her snoring was anxious and fierce, and one after another, led to the sound of the mountain, so that a footstep sounded in the right side of the mountain road to this side.

When Chen Wei hurriedly twisted Chen Rong's front sleeves, Chen Rong smashed his eyebrows. She licked her wide sleeves and opened Chen Wei. Chen Rong looked over her head and looked at her hysterical screaming. At this time, Chen Rong can smile.

Chen Wei screamed, and he couldn’t help but hate Chen Rong’s smile. She bit her teeth and stretched her hand to tear it to Chen Rong's face. When she rushed, she screamed, "You are a woman with no face and no skin! You sang! You laugh, you dare to laugh? I, I tore your face!"

She rushed toward Chen Rong. After all, Chen Rong is a martial artist, and she will be close to me.

Just as Chen Weiyi came, Chen Rong gently stepped back and let it open.

Chen Weiyi slammed into the ground and almost fell to the ground. After she rushed out a few steps, she quickly stabilized her body shape and gasped.

After a while, she went to Chen Rongzhen again, and once again confronted Chen Rong’s smiling face, Chen Wei forced himself to calm down.

She held her knees and gasped while yelling at Chen Rong and cried, "You are nonsense! The husband is not by your side! If he wants you, he will be by your side at this time! You must be nonsense!"

In Chen Wei’s cry, Chen Rong’s hands clasped his hands and slammed his hands. As she patted the palm, she praised: "Ami is not stupid, I guess I am nonsense!"

When the words came out, Chen Wei was dumb.

She swallowed half of the words, yelling at Chen Rong and yelling, "What are you talking about? What did you say? You said that you are nonsense? Right? You said you are nonsense?"

The voice is in a hurry, and the look is filled with joy.

However, Chen Rong, who was opposite her, was stunned. She saw her looking at Chen Wei with ecstasy. She was so stunned and sneered, saying, "So pitiful... people live forever, why bother?" The voice is very light, as it is ironic, it is better to warn herself.

Chen Wei didn't hear it. She didn't care if Chen Rong had any irony. She just rushed forward and asked, "What do you mean by that sentence? Are you talking nonsense? The husband does not want you to wrong?"

One sentence after another, the tone is tense and urgent?

Chen Rong looked at Chen Wei with pity. In her questioning, she held her hands and smiled. As Wang Hong used to make the smile, she smiled lightly. She nodded and replied: "Yes, I am nonsense. Your husband will not marry me."

In the expression of Chen Wei’s overjoyed look, Chen Rong stared at her, her voice was low, and she called: “Awei!”

Her voice is a bit serious.

Chen Weiyi looked at her strangely.

Chen Rong stared at her and said, "Awei, are you not very good at loading? Your tears always say that the flow can flow." In Chen Wei’s angry look, Chen Rong is a smile, she is slow. Slow, one word and one sentence said: "A Wei, use your tears, use your pity and gentleness to hook your husband, and quickly leave this Jiankang city!"

Chen Wei stayed and stayed, she instinctively felt that Chen Rong said this sentence very seriously, and immediately sneered.

The irony has not been said yet. Chen Rong is already looking down. In the moonlight, she slowly strokes her fingertips and whispers in a whisper: "Your husband said, no matter what I used to, he still wants Want me."

As soon as this was said, Chen Wei’s face was as white as paper, and she shook her body and stepped back.

Chen Rong didn't look at her. She still said in a slow tone: "He also said that he is willing to marry me."

This time, Chen Wei made a cry from the throat, which seemed to be a hate. At this moment, she bit her lower lip, screaming a pair of tears, staring at Chen Rong reluctantly, waiting for her to go on.

Chen Rong smiled slightly, and she said casually: "But me, but my Majesty gave birth to a monk, and then said, follow your husband, Nanzheng North War, dining and drinking, where is Jiankang so good?" Looking up at Chen Wei, said: "A Wei, this world, your husband is the only man who doesn't care if I am a monk, and I don't care about my lost. So, take your husband and wife and leave Jiankang. Before you regret, leave."

Chen Rong’s lips are slightly hooked, and the expression is like laughing and laughing. In the moonlight, her dark bottomless eyes are so bright. Whether it is the eyes or the expression, she let Chen Wei not see the true intentions, and even can not tell, her words are the right words, or the opposite.

Chen Wei screamed at Chen Rong and saw her turn around. She couldn't help but ask: "You, why are you?" She bit her lip, took a step, and asked seriously: "Chen Arong, what tricks do you have?" "

Chen Rong turned back.

Her expression was a bit pale, and she looked at Chen Wei with a little pride. She said softly: "I don't want to leave." She said, she licked her sleeves and walked forward.

"stop!"

Chen Wei followed closely. After she followed Chen Rong, she repeatedly asked: "Arong, what you said is true? My husband, he wants you?"

Chen Rong didn't look back. She said coldly: "Your husband, don't you understand? How is his affection for me, you have no heart?"

When this came out, Chen Wei’s footsteps stopped, Chen Rong walked out of two steps, and heard it coming from behind, a burst of uncontrollable sobbing.

Chen Rongyi, look back.

Under the moonlight, Chen Weizheng fell to the ground softly, covering his face with wide sleeves and screaming. She cried with her shoulders swaying, and her voice was sad and sad, but it was hard to help herself.

Chen Rong came to her.

She is condescending, looking at Chen Wei with pity, slowly said: "Why are you so sad? Awei, in fact, you don't love him as much as you think."

Her words are from the heart. Chen Wei is not reasonable, she whimpered: "Seeing my pain, you are happy? Arong, you don't like it, you, you are no one wants! You are all out!"

Chen Ronggui looked at Chen Wei. She smiled low and said slowly: "Yes, I am happy. Awei, this life, you lost! From then on, you will be pleased, your husband is also difficult." . . . He can't get me. He can't get me because of your reasons. This kind of hate, in the days to come, he will transfer to you little by little! Ah Wei, you are finished! "

The voice is cold and ridiculous, and the words are like needles.

Chen Wei wants to refute, and wants to go back in a mean way, but I don’t know why, from the throat, it’s just a whimper... With the instinct of a woman, she knows that Chen Rong’s words are not wrong. .

For a time, all kinds of unwillingness, all kinds of hatred, all kinds of sadness, all kinds of loss and pain, have turned into whimpers.

Chen Rong lowered her head. She stood motionless in the night wind. She was condescending and looked at Chen Wei, who was crying and crying.

She was a long while, Chen Rong sighed and turned and left.

She had just walked a few steps and suddenly heard a sigh in the woods behind her.

With a sigh of relief, Chen Rong turned his head and looked around.

A strong man appeared in Chen Rong's field of vision. This brawny is quite familiar. Chen Rong glared at him and finally recognized that he was a general who was driving a car and was funny and interesting.

Actually, he was looking after Chen Wei, and Chen Wei was really favored. But this is better, people will only fall from the cloud, will be broken!

The brawny strode to Chen Rong. With regard to her gaze, he held a hand and said: "I have seen it."

Chen Rong looked at him and his heart was moving.

The strong man glanced at Chen Wei and turned to Chen Rong. He sighed and then sighed again.

In his sigh of relief, Chen Rong dropped his eyes and said seriously: "This strong man, please take your family general and leave Jiankang." Suddenly, she said slowly: "The land of Jiankang seems to be prosperous. In fact, the step by step is dangerous, and the generals are far-reaching, but they can turn over the boat in the gully."

After all, she licked her sleeves and turned and left.

Her words seemed to be some kind of warning, and the brawny stunned and frowned.