MTL - Mei Gongqing-Chapter 97 Yuchiro

The people in the woods are quiet.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Sanlang’s laughter came, "Zhang Xiang, your courage is not small, such a woman wants to marry, don’t you worry, after she married you, because of the thoughts of the lover, I will wash my face with tears every day? When he said this, he smiled and said: "But really, your identity matches her identity."

When this sentence came into the ear, Chen Rong turned his head. She has wide eyes and wants to see the man through the heavy trees, but where can I see it?

Zhang Xiang’s voice was flat and peaceful. “I believe that a girl like her, if she is affectionate to others, will not agree to marry me. If she is willing to marry me, she already wants to understand and think thoroughly.”

As soon as the sound fell, Chen Sanlang laughed and said, "You will be self-confident."

The voice of ‘Zi Zi’ stepped on the snow pile came and the two were getting closer and closer to Chen Rong.

Slowly, Chen Sanlang’s voice came from a place that was only fifteen steps away from her. "Okay, don’t talk about women. Zhang Xiang, after being humiliated, my companions who have traveled in the past. Even the shadows are not seen. Only you still come. Oh, the ancients said that the truth is difficult to see the truth. In the past, we always couldn’t say one thing. I didn’t think that there was anything, or you could rely on it."

Zhang Xiang smiled.

The place where they left was a lakeside path that was fifteen steps away from Chen Rong. At this time, the snow on the small road was deep to the calf, and the two walked very slowly.

Chen Rong quietly reached out.

Standing on the left is Chen Sanlang. Accompanied by Chen Sanlang, is a 18-year-old youth. This young man has a rectangular face, a facial features, a dark complexion, and a pair of big eyes. He is also very tall, standing next to Chen Sanlang, although he is not white and handsome, but the straight back and healthy skin color, but the appearance of Chen Zuolang, who looks too much wine.

Chen Rong’s eyes turned to his clothes. On such a cold day, he was wearing a fox, and if he looked carefully, he could see the cuffs and collars of the robes, and there were signs of wear.

He should be the item. This looks, the body, and the temperament, is the cold gentleman she always wanted to find!

Chen Rongyu had wide eyes and looked at him and Chen Sanlang. It was not until they disappeared that she began to return.

But it cleared for a long time, and in the evening, the sky began to snow again.

For Nanyang City people, the snow is really sheltering from the sky. For a time, everyone who was a little uneasy, laughed again. It is Chen Fuzhong, also a happy music, Chen Gongyi and his friends, with the songs in the daytime, began to play long songs.

These have nothing to do with Chen Rong.

During this half-day, she thought and thought, and could not find the opportunity to contact the scholar named Zhang Xiang. This is very weak. The father and the brother are not there. She is a girl. There is really no chance to meet the opposite sex.

A sigh for a while, Chen Rong decided to find something to pass the time. So she called Shang Shang, took the carriage, and was going to see her several stores.

Just as she opened the curtain and stepped on the carriage, a footstep sounded. In a twinkling of an eye, the voice of a prostitute came from outside the courtyard. "Arong is there?"

Chen Rongyi said, "Yes."

Four prostitutes stepped into the courtyard. The one who walks in the forefront is the one that has been following the same.

I didn't expect to come to her, it would be a man of Yu's family. For a moment, Chen Rong was stunned. She jumped off the carriage and said, "But what happened to the lady?"

The niece who led the gaze stared at her frivolous action, and she was blessed with carelessness. She said, "This evening, the Nanyang Palace has a feast. Now the girl is a well-known person in Nanyang City. The lady wants me to say, Ask the girl to prepare early and go to the banquet in time." As soon as she finished speaking, she turned and left.

Looking at the back of the four women's mighty departures, Chen Rong thought thoughtfully.

Pingyi walked behind her and asked uneasily: "Girl, but Nanyang Wang?"

Chen Rong shook his head and said lowly: "They are so unkind to me, there should be no fraud."

Now that the time is not early, since there is a feast, she has to hurry and take a rest.

After two hours, the sky darkened. It was just snow everywhere, and the night was brighter.

Outside Chen Fu, the lanterns are everywhere, and the torch is swaying.

Chen Rong’s carriage began to slowly move out of the government. Originally, she should follow Chen Yuan’s body, but she waited and waited, and no one came. Chen Rong had to ride in the carriage and set off on his own.

In the sky, there are still large and large snowflakes, through the snow, the lights in front are fluttering and flashing.

While still sipping, he asked Chen Rong in the carriage: "Girl, there is no invitation. If it is rejected, it will be too much."

When Chen Rongqi opened the curtain and looked at the surrounding scenes and the vehicles passing by, he replied: "If you are really rejected, Chen Yuan will lose face and he will not have to worry."

After looking at it for a while, she found that there were a lot of horses coming and going, and it seemed that the dignitaries and famous people in Nanyang City were rushing to Nanyang Wangfu. This made Chen Rong greatly relieved.

With this relaxation, Chen Rong pulled down the curtain and rested against the wall.

Just then, the carriage swayed and stopped.

Chen Rong opened his eyes and asked straight away: "What is it?"

The voice of Shang Hao came from the outside. "The road girls in front are blocking."

Waiting for Chen Rong to ask again, a woman’s cheers and screams came.

In the overwhelming noise, a woman screamed insanely: "Seven Lang, Qilang, have already traveled, why not show their faces, let me wait for a drunk?"

Her ‘drunken’ word was used very well. For a while, more than a dozen women sneered at the same time and shouted:

"Yeah, right, reveal your face and let us get drunk."

"Seven lang, the day is not visible, I have to meet today, too ruthless, right?"

"Schiro, please let me wait."

"Gregg..."

In the midst of laughter, Shang Xiao smiled and said: "The girl is Wang Qilang, and his carriage is stopped by the ladies."

Chen Rong gently sighed. She slowly opened the curtain and looked ahead.

Just as she was carrying her, Wang Hong’s carriage curtains were also opened. In the screams of the women, his handsome and far-sighted face, the white figure floating in the sky, appeared in front of Chen Rong’s eyes.

In the sky, the snow fell, the earth was white, and he was wearing a white robe. This smiled and looked at everyone. For a time, Chen Rong only felt that the most embarrassing star in the sky landed in the mortal world.

He will always be like this, no matter when and where it will appear, it will make people shine, and when they are clear, they will feel that the world is really beautiful.

Chen Rong looked at him, looked at him, hung down his eyes, and his hands twitched. He said lowly: "I am so daring to be like Liu Jun, who is like a moon." In the voice, there is ridicule.

She decisively reached out and pulled down the curtain, calling out to Shang Shang: "Go another way."

"Yes." It was still okay, driving the carriage and moving into a lane.

After two quarters of an hour, Chen Rong’s carriage came outside the Nanyang Wangfu.

Nanyang Wangfu, built with great style and luxury, the door is as tall as the city wall, huge marble, exuding the majesty and the sturdy light in the snow.

Chen Rong looked at the guards standing on both sides of the gate and holding the gun. He said to Shang Yu: "Don't hesitate, go ahead."

"Yes."

In front of Chen Rong, there are dozens of carriages. It is a quarter of an hour when it is her turn.

A respectful voice from the guard came from outside. "What girl? Please offer a famous post."

Shang Yi accompanied a smile and said: "My girl is from the Lord, but just behind."

Waiting for him to finish, the guard has shouted: "Name posts!"

When Shang Hao was at a glance, Chen Rong’s voice came from the carriage. "Hey, let’s go back."

Still hesitating, he looked at the look around him, smirked with a smile, and turned to the guard and said, "So, are we gone?"

At this time, a young scholar came to the guard and asked, "The girl from Chen Fu, but Chen Arong?"

As soon as the sound fell, it was quiet.

Chen Rong is also a glimpse. She heard it. The voice of the young scholar was a little familiar. Now I saw through the curtain of the car and found that the young scholar in front of me was not the one that was handed over with Chen Sanlang. Well, how could he be in Nanyang Wangfu?

When Chen Rong was silent, Shang Hao said at the side: "Yes, my girl is Chen Arong."

The guard slammed and stepped back one step later and said loudly: "Chen Arong? You can enter it. Please."

Shang Hao should have a voice, when driving the carriage, Chen Rong opened the curtain. A blue and purple dress, the appearance of beautiful and beautiful Chen Rong, appeared in front of everyone.

Just as everyone was looking at her, Chen Rong’s gaze looked at the young scholar Zhang Xiang. She smiled at him and was about to open her mouth, but she saw Zhang’s project light turn, and she immediately stared at it. Behind her.

Oh, all eyes are on the back of Chen Rong.

Chen Rongqi turned back. She hadn’t seen the people yet. A carriage had already drove to her side. At the same time, a clear, flowing, moving voice came. "Arong is coming too? Let’s go together. "It is the voice of Wang Hong!"

In a silent field, Chen Rong slowly looked up and looked at Wang Hong.

What she is up to is the handsome face that he smiled.

At that moment, the item stood on the back side of Wang Hong, and both faces appeared in her field of vision at the same time.

Looking at the head, looking up at Wang Hong's Zhang Xiang, this moment, Chen Rong involuntarily sighed: In front of this man, I am afraid that all men are as vulgar as a chicken and a dog! After a sigh, Chen Rong regained his gaze.

Her gaze has just been recovered, and she has just turned to Wang Hong. The clear and pleasant voice is ringing in the ear. "Arong is watching the cone? The eyes are like a thief!" The voice is like a smile.