MTL - Mei Gongqing-Chapter 185 Rumor

The knight was also interesting, with a jug-shaped hat on his head, wearing a rude robe, and a huge axe in his waist.

Dressing up like this, it’s almost a debut, which causes laughter.

The knight stalked his own thin horse in front of Wang Hong’s carriage and swayed his hand in the carriage. He shouted: "Don’t ask who is the horse in the carriage? The guard is as good as the horse, the horse is gorgeous. Hey, the carriage is shaking like a dragonfly." This carriage crashed like a six-character one, and the laughter rang loudly. The knight still shook his head and said, "I really want to see you!"

Although the voice of this person was turbid, every word that was said was actually passed into the carriage.

Chen Rong, who was under the pressure of Wang Hong, was suddenly stiff. She pushed her face with a red face and said in a small voice: "Hurry, get up."

"why?"

The voice was too lazy, and Chen Rongbai glanced at him, suppressing the wheezing caused by his sudden movements, and said with shame: "Someone is greeting you."

"Is it?"

Chen Rong vigorously nodded and said: "Yes, you listen."

Wang Hong nodded.

He smiled softly toward Chen Rong and stretched out his bare arms. Then he shook through the window and shook his voice. He said with a dumb voice: "I don't reunite with Shan Jing for a long time. I am practicing the joyful way and I will see you again."

The outside snorted quietly.

In a blink of an eye, the laughter is loud and screaming, and the whistling whistling sounds of the whistling, the knight haha ​​said: "It’s just a matter of reason, some disturbed the joy of the neck, too boring, too boring, the responsibility, The responsibility." While laughing, he slammed the horse.

As soon as he retired, the rides quickly accelerated and rushed through the ridiculous crowd at the fastest speed.

In the carriage, Chen Rong blushed to the neck, and she had to bleed, and she was ashamed and angry. She did not hear what Wang Hong had just said.

She just stared at him, pushing him away and wearing a costume.

Wang Hong is lazy and only squatting. He quietly admires the beauty and dresses. He said: "Hugh is flustered, and the human avenue is heaven and earth. It is the emperor who comes and can't control it." He chuckled: "Yes, when I was a good time with Arong, it was blocked by the emperor... Hey, how can Arong not be ashamed that day?"

Chen Rong knows that the aristocrats who are full of streets regard this kind of thing as an ordinary thing. It is unusual for ordinary things to be heard in the carriage. But she still blushes and screams at Wang Hong. "You, why don't you hide it, still, say it directly?"

Wang Hong Gao Yuan’s clear scorpion glared at Chen Rong with a faint voice. "Do it all, why bother?"

Chen Rong was annoyed, and his eyes were coming out of the fire.

Just as she hated to gnash her teeth, there was a loud voice outside. "Hey, a good guard, I don't know which one?"

This sound is as straight as a flood of bells, and it slams into the eardrum.

A pointed voice replied: "I think Wang Xie is a few."

The loud voice stayed and asked, "Wang Xie, Chen Li, is there such a **** war?"

Another indifferent voice came, "The frog at the bottom of the well!"

When the words came out, the loud voice seemed a little annoyed. He shouted at the scorpion: "Hey! Is there any real man in the family? In my opinion, there is only one person worthy of respect in this world." He, the loud voice screamed: "The man is the white robes who dared to take the lead in the Nanyang City War."

The indifferent voice heard a lot of words, but nothing was said.

At this time, another voice sighed: "It is worthy of my generation to respect the aunt."

"Yes, the world is full of fame and fortune. A woman is more **** than my generation. It is really embarrassing."

"If I see that woman, I will definitely give her a gift."

"I heard that my Majesty also liked the woman very much. On that day, there were ten beautiful teenagers who slammed into the house."

"A ridiculous! Such a character, this is a reward for this, and it is ridiculous for you!"

In the chaotic discussion, Wang Hong’s face became more and more green, and Chen Rong was also stunned.

She didn't care if she was giving her a beautiful boy. She just discussed it more and more enthusiastically. She suddenly found that she seemed to be more famous. When did she become a well-known figure in the streets?

The carriage continued to walk in front of you.

The closer he is to Nanyang, the more Chen Rongyue discovers and the more people who talk about himself. And this argument is a one-sided praise. When Chen Rong heard it, he almost always suspected that he was better than the martial arts and influence, no matter how smart or brave or influential, and became the first female hero in the contemporary era.

In her jaw-dropping, Wang Hong’s low and clear voice came, "Dict the road."

A guard screamed: "Yes."

As the wheels roll in the sound, slowly, and fading away.

Finishing the clear Chen Rong, looking at the curtains, she looked at the smoke rising far behind, and the crowds, and said, "When am I so famous?"

Having said that, Chen Rong turned to look at Wang Hong and whispered, "Is it you?"

Wang Hong slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Chen Rong and said faintly: "Don't be too happy. The things you have fallen into the hands of the Hu people have been known by some people. They will make a fuss about them."

Sure enough, he advertised.

Chen Rong licked his lips and smiled and said: "What do you know? I am a heroine."

Seeing Wang Hong still watching himself quietly, Chen Rong went forward. She reached out and covered his lips and said lowly: "Don't think about it. I am already a popular lover of Jiankang. It is in the hands of the Hu people. It is also a humiliation."

Seeing Wang Hong still looking at himself quietly, Chen Rongji entered his arms and said lowly: "When you return to Jiankang, I don’t know how Lang Jun will be, how will Arong... but with this moment, Arong There is no such thing in this life."

When I entered Nanyang, it was already at night. A guard called a few words and the gate was opened. The carriage began to drive straight in.

When walking through the city gate, Chen Rong saw people on both sides of the street, and many people looked at it.

The team steadily drove forward.

After a while, the carriage drove into the palace.

The servants had long been waiting to see Wang Hong get off the bus, and they stepped back and brushed their heads down.

After Chen Yong followed Wang Hong, he strode into the main courtyard.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she took a few steps and came behind him. She whispered, "Well, everyone is different."

Wang Hong casually nodded and said: "The one who was trapped in Moyang City was shot."

He turned his head and looked at Chen Rong, who turned pale, and smiled like a spring breeze. "Don't be afraid, go bathing."

Chen never moved. She looked at him and asked her lips: "They, will you say that you are colluding with Hu people?"

She stared at him, very serious and persistent, and the deputy had to get the answer.

Wang Hong quietly looked at her, sighed and reached out to touch her lips. "Moyang City's wealth is not damaged. How can it be talked about collusion?"

Chen Rong sighed with a sigh of relief and said with a big brow: "There is no big problem."

Smiling and laughing, she saw Wang Hong's expression still faint, and asked carefully: "Is there a big problem?"

Wang Hong patted her cheek gently and smiled softly: "I want to do so much, go to the bath." After that, he ignored Chen Rong and turned inside.

This evening, Wang Hong still hugged Chen Rong and then fell asleep.

Chen Rong was awake in the sound of birds.

Opening his eyes and looking at the bright daylight coming in through the screen window, Chen Rong covered his eyes with his hand and said, "How is it so tired?" It was not too late to sleep last night, but I only got up until now, but she is Feeling tired.

On the side of the pillow, Wang Hong is no longer there. After Chen Rong washed, he walked slowly to the courtyard.

Just walking to the door of the hospital, Chen Rong saw that the servants gathered together in groups of three, seemingly talking about what. Seeing her coming out, they quickly rushed out.

Chen Rong Emei, she knows that the ones left at this time are the servants appointed by Nanyang Wang, and the literacy is not high. But in this way, they are gathered together in a group of disagreements, and they are too unconcerned.

Staring at the outside, Chen Rong waved and called a prostitute. "What are they talking about?"

She asked directly, the prostitute was so arrogant that she only said with a low head and said: "Say, say something about Lang Jun."

"Seven Lang?"

"Yes, it is Qilang."

Chen Rong turned his head and hurriedly asked, "What is it?"

The prostitute quietly glanced at her and hurried down. He replied: "The outsiders said that Lang Jun, Lang Jun, for a woman, regardless of the elite life carefully cultivated by the family. They also said that Lang Jun One's own lust, only involved in the insurance, and Hu Ershi and Murong Yu several transactions, only swapped out, swap out..."

She glanced at Chen Rong and could not say anything behind.

Chen Rong bit his lip and asked in a hurry: "What else did you say? Continue to say!"

"Yes Yes."

The prostitute was frightened by her hurried order and said quickly: "They said that this time to save you, Lang Jun wasted seven hundred iron guards, fifty talented clerics. He also revealed Moyang City and Qi The path of the Yangcheng Lord’s journey to the Hu people, fortunately, God bless me, the yin plan has never been won."

After a pause, the prostitute stuttered and said: "They also said that you are the reincarnation of Chen Lihua's demon woman. Lang Jun's home country is disregarded, greedy and beautiful, and it is a real defeated son and an eternal sinner."

Chen Rong looked blankly at the outside, and for a moment he murmured: "Is there still?"

"No, no."

"Retire."

"Yes Yes."

The prostitute retired and sneaked at Chen Rong. At this moment, she saw Chen Rong’s eyes instantly become brighter, and the anxiety on her face turned into a love. Quickly turned to look at this, this time, she was on a slow step, white clothes, face smile, graceful, elegant and elegant Lang Jun.