MTL - Mei Gongqing-Chapter 100 He also, he saved him.

The middle-aged scribes are awkward and happy.

Chen Rong’s hand was scented with a sachet, and a heart became a mess. This is privately accepted. In the past, she could also say that she was close to Wang Qilang. She was trying to save herself. She had picked up his jade last time. This time he took his sachet. Didn’t he say that he had already identified him? That Lang Jun?

Her two hands were shaking, and one hand asked her to take the sachet into her arms. He was the king of the seven, but when he was jealous, this life was full of wealth and wealth. The other hand is pushing. What about Wang Wang? Is she worthy? I don’t deserve it, but I’m not tempted to have a lovesickness.

When I think of my past life, the kind of beautiful dreams, the desire to cry into the heart, disappeared in an instant.

Seeing that the middle-aged scribe turned and left, Chen Rong jumped out of the carriage and rushed to him. She rushed behind him, and sent the sachet to his hand, and hurriedly blessed, and said in a trembling voice: "Chen's Arong, the humble person, how can he match the things of Qilang's body? Jun still take it back." When she said this, she didn't lift her head. She turned and rushed back to the carriage. She obviously refused others, but she seemed to be fleeing.

The middle-aged scribes raised their eyebrows and looked at her back in amazement. They looked down at the sachets and smiled. They said lowly: "In this world, there is a girl who is indifferent to Qi Lang’s show? It is also interesting." He also said the word 'fun', turned and sang a song and returned to the temple.

The carriage was moving.

Outside the car, I have been staying outside. I don’t know that Wang Yi once said to Chen Gongyu’s relatives, "I don’t know what to think about, I don’t want to ask my girl, but what kind of sachet is it. If you don't, you want to play like this?"

His mutter was not introduced into Chen Rong’s ear. At this time, Chen Rong, leaning on the couch, and twisting his hands into a ball, the small face of the clear, momentary bright and abnormal, temporarily showing the color of frustration, clearly was shattered a pool of spring water...

The carriage drove outside.

Gegegezhi, the wheel rolling on the snow, the silver snow, reflecting the bright moon in the sky, through the curtain of the car, shines on Chen Rong's face and body.

I don't know how long it took, she slammed the curtain open, letting the cold wind of the bones blow away the messy heart and blow the blush on her face. Gradually, her eyes returned to calm.

The carriage drove to the side door.

Looking at the arch of the gate, Arong suddenly said, "Hey, take the front door."

"Yes." Shang Hao responded, driving the carriage around a corner and going to the main entrance.

As he drove the car, he curiously looked back at Chen Rong. Seeing the moonlight, in the snow, her beautiful little face, her lips smashed into a line, it was extraordinarily reluctant, she pressed the curiosity of her heart, did not ask.

From the side door to the main entrance, it took half a hour.

When this half hour passed, Chen Rong’s face was full of shame and joy, and his eyes were clear.

When the carriage was near the main entrance, Chen Rong extended his head and groaned in the direction of the door. After a while, she saw a green shirt from several tall guards and corrected the mild items.

The carriage slowly approached.

Everyone heard the sound of the carriage rolling, and at the same time looked back. I saw Chen Rong, there were a few people, and my eyes were bright.

Among these people, including Zhang Xiang, he was looking at Chen Rong with a clear look, with a smile on his lips and an appreciation in his eyes.

Chen Rong also looked back at him.

Just as Zhang Xiang looked at her eyes a little strangely, Chen Rong slowly smiled at him. This laugh is very charming and bright.

When he was alive, Chen Rong practiced numerous times against Bronze Mirror. He only wanted to use this smile to change his feelings of guilt. This is the smile of a woman tempting a man.

Zhang Xiang clearly stayed, he decided to look at Chen Rong. Just as Chen Rong’s carriage was getting closer and closer to him, he suddenly bowed his head and stepped back half a step. Just half a step, he hid behind a tall guard and isolated Chen Rong’s view of him.

Chen Rongyi, slowly coveted, took back his head.

The carriage drove out of the main entrance.

After walking out of the gate for a dozen steps, Chen Rong looked back. What she saw was still a group of tall guards and a piece of clothing belonging to Zhang Xiang. Looking at the corner of the clothes, Chen Rong smiled bitterly, unable to think: I was too eager to exercise. I am afraid that my smile will not only make him feel guilty, but will still have some doubts and disdain for me. Thinking about it, Chen Rongchang sighed and suddenly became interested.

Shang Hao heard that she was sighing and could not help but over-the-head and asked: "Can a girl have discomfort?"

Chen Rong also shook his head regardless of what he could not see.

The rolling sound of the carriage of the carriage, in the dark night, sings lonely music.

At this time, Shang Xiao whispered: "Girl, since Qilang intends, you still marry him, I believe he will protect you, will not let his future wife bully you." That is to say, in the voice of Shang Hao However, he has the sorrow that he does not believe.

Originally, he thought that Chen Rong would not answer. Unexpectedly, after a while, Chen Rong’s voice was low and dumb. "Being his jealousy is worse than marrying a general."

Shang Hao immediately said: "The girl thinks twice, the general is the family to prepare for Ai, you robbed, will anger the family, there will be something in the future, there will be no shelter."

Once again, when he thought that Chen Rong would not answer, Chen Rong’s hoarse voice came. “I won’t, oh, I won’t.” There is bitterness in the hoarse voice.

The carriage returned to Chen Fu.

The second day was really a sunny day. The day in the sky, the snow is shining at a speed visible to the naked eye. After four or five days of pressing, it has been a sunny day.

In the past few days, Chen Rong has been staying in his own courtyard and can't keep pace.

On this day, a prostitute ran over and gave Chen Rong a bow and smiled. "Girl, someone sent an invitation outside."

invitation? Chen Rong received the invitation every day, she reached for it and took a look. This time, she gave it a stop.

There is a very elegant line of books on the top. "After noon, the shore of Yangshui, the side of Hushan, and Qing Zeng, I hope that Qing will come again!"

It is Wang Qilang! It must be Wang Qilang! Chen Rong has not seen Wang Qilang’s handwriting, but only one of them has been with her.

Chen Rong’s heart beats uncontrollably.

In the past few days, although she couldn't close her door, she could calm down and think of the handsome face, the shallow and smiling eyes.

Chen Rong suppressed the briskness of his heart, and he refused his sachet, thinking that he would never see each other again.

She stood up and screamed with a small face, "Hey, pick up the car!"

She just called out, and Ping Yu came up and asked, "Is the girl going out?"

Chen Rong hesitated for a moment. She coveted and looked at the collapsed sticker, extended her small hand, and stroked and stroked the line of words, and stroked and stroking her. At this time, her face was white and red, and she was obviously struggling.

After a long while, she slowly looked up and said, "Yes, I want to go out." When she said this, she pressed her hand on her chest and murmured: "I always think about it, and live." Nothing interesting."

Looking at the self-confidence of Chen Rong, she was curious and she was stunned by the post. Although she was a slave, Ping Yi was dedicated to Chen Rong. This kind of close-knit servant was also the face of the nobles. Therefore, at the request of Chen Rong’s father, she also learned some words.

Chen Rong saw Pingyi Chao, please look at it and look at it. His face is red and his heart is chaotic. When he reaches out, he picks it up and puts it in his sleeve.

She hurried out.

It is now noon, and it will be immediately after the end of the afternoon.

When Chen Rong came out, Shang Hao was coming over. When Chen Rongyi saw him, he called: "Hey, prepare a carriage."

"Yes."

The weather is fine.

In Nanyang Street, the snow is full, the mud is everywhere, only those deep in the gully, and some white debris.

Chen Rong helped the post in the sleeve, and Rao repeatedly refused, and the blush still climbed on his cheeks.

Slowly, the carriage drove out of the city gate.

The carriage continued to drive to the place where the water was.

As time passed, the surrounding turned quiet, and the voice gradually drifted away.

I don’t know how long it’s been, but she still shouted: "Girl, it’s here!"

Chen Rong sticks his head out of the carriage.

This time, she raised her brow, there is no one here. Strange, the last time I was here with Wang Hong and Yu Jiulang.

Chen Rong looked down and said to the front of the crowd: "Hey, go there."

Shang Hao should have a voice, drive the carriage and drive forward.

As soon as she approached, Chen Rong’s brows tightened even more. She looked at the people and said, "No."

Shang Yi also frowned. He murmured: "The snow has just melted. The cold wind in the lake, I said, Wang Hong will not come to the lake at this time."

When this was said, Chen Rongyi said, she immediately said: "Hey, turn around, let's go back."

Her words had just been exported, and a hoarse laughter came from the hillside behind the forest. "The beauty is very anxious, so early in the morning. Grandma, your grandfather almost slowed down!"

Chen Rong was shocked, she cried, "Hey, turn around."

As she said, she took a servant and took the whip that she used to bring when she went out.

"That's too late."

The smile was a thin man. This man had a face with a yellow face. He looked at Chen Rong with a pair of mouse eyes. He smiled and said: "The man said it well, it is a stunner."

His eyes were stuck on Chen Rong's towering chest, and he snorted with a slobber. "Grandma's, Laozi grows so big, he has never played such a beautiful woman."

As he spoke, six men ran out quickly under the hillside, and the two or three who had stood not far away also rushed to the side.

Still shocked, he waved his whip again and again and shouted: "Drive - Drive -"

In the air, the horseshoes flew and rushed forward.

But this ground is different from the city. It is the yellow land. It has just melted the snow. The mud on the ground is very thick. The carriage is a glimpse. Where can I run?

When the wheel was trapped in the mud, how could the six men be surrounded by the four sides, blocking the carriage from the road.

Shang Hao was so anxious that he was sweating. He shouted: "Drive, drive -" The right hand and the whip are smashing, and it is deadly drawn to the horse's belly.

But the more he got the rush, the more the horse was so bad that he slammed to the side several times and almost slammed Chen Rong.

At this time, the men had already fenced the carriages, they did not move, just looked at the scene with a smile, the first to open, the forty-year-old man who was skinny, sticking to Chen Rong without hesitation He said with joy: "Why are you afraid of beauty? I think you can only taste the taste of a man in your life. This time you can enjoy a full meal, that is a beautiful thing, what are you afraid of?"

When the words came out, sneer, laughter, laughter, and laughter.

Chen Rong took up the mess and thought desperately: It seems that this is God to accept me. He knows that I should not exist in the world, so I have to accept it.

In this way, her heart is quiet.

Since the last time Moyang City was taken off, Chen Rong found his heart and became really hard. In such a moment, I want to understand that there is no way out, and there is no fear in the thoughts that come out of my heart.

She pouted and whispered, "Oh, forget it."

When the words came out, Shang Hao actually burst into tears. He hoarsely shouted: "How can this be good? How can this be good?"

Chen Rong did not care for him.

In the sharp laughter of the man, she explored her right hand and took the golden plaque from her head.

Putting Jin Jin into his sleeve, Chen Rong raised his whip and said coldly: "It is to die, but also to drag a few people to walk." Suddenly, she gnashed her teeth and said: "It’s a pity, the one behind me." People, there is no way to deal with it."

His eyes were suffocating and his voice was stunned. She stared at the people and cried out, "Who is letting you come to harm me? Why don't you say it, let me be an understanding?"

When I spit it out, the yellow-faced man laughed and said: "A beautiful person, when a ghost is a pity? When our Mrs. Zhaizhai is very good."

Chen Rong turned his head and looked at the thin man who was the leader. He screamed, "Who is going to harm me? Anyway, I can't run away, why not say it?"

The thin-eyed eyes stared at her high-pitched jade buttocks, and her yellow teeth drooled. "We saw only a big beard with a northern accent. The man did not say, who wants him?" Come."

Chen Rong heard this and said with hate: "I don't even know the enemy?" The voice was disappointing.

When Chen Rong answered them with them, Shang Hao was still crying loudly. He held the whip's hand and had already trembled.

Looking at this kind of Shang Hao, looking at the angry and indignant Chen Rong, the men continued to laugh loudly. At this moment, several other people have also been surrounded. A total of nine men, Chen Rong’s carriage, and Chen Rong, Shang Yi The two, blocked up and solid. A total of nine pairs of eyes, all obscenity locked on Chen Rong's face, body, the slang of ridicule is even more and more unbearable.

At this time, Chen Rong looked back and shouted: "Cry, but die!"

This is a slap in the face.

Chen Rong was still staring at him. She screamed, "Is there a shake in my hand? I am not afraid of death. You are old, afraid of death?"

Shang Hao looked at her, tears and tears.

He was so painful before, most of them were for Chen Rong. I can't bear to fall. Seeing her a little girl now, she is not confused, and her heart is a little safe.

Stretching his sleeves to wipe away the tears and snot, Shang Yi, like her, also raised a long whip, and said the trembling voice: "The girl said very much, not a big death."

Chen Rong saw that he finally calmed down and relaxed.

She turned to look at the thieves.

The thief who walked in the front, his eyes turned to the long whip in Chen Rong’s hand. He licked his yellow teeth and smiled and said: "Little prince, this whip is not easy to lick. I think you still let go, carefully hurt. Hand."

When this was said, it was a laughter.

Chen Rong sneered, shouting: Yes, the whip is very difficult. If you really get a good job, there will be force to fight with people!

The men looked at the gorgeous and touching Chen Rong, and when she saw her whip hold steady, the laughter was getting bigger and bigger.

A black and thin man came out of the crowd and made a big stride toward Chen Rong, screaming: "Grandma's, I can't wait to get close to the beauty."

As he spoke, he and Chen Rong were closer, gradually, five steps, four steps, three steps, two steps!

The black thin man stretched his right hand and pulled it toward Chen Rong's whip. He smiled and said: "The beauty still gives it to me, hehe."

As he spoke, he took his hand to Chen Rong's tender wrist.

at this time! "Oh--", the long whip screamed through the air, and in a twinkling of an eye, a whip was like a snake, and lightning hit the man!

This whip is quasi-sinking. Where can this be a girl with no hand-binding power?

The black skinny man was shocked. He instinctively avoided the side and wanted to let it open.

Just then, the long whip has arrived!

The screaming sound of "snap" whiping into the flesh sounded abruptly. Accompanied by this sound, it was the sharp scream of the man.

His screams just sounded, only to hear ‘啪啪啪——’, and the sound of the whip screaming in the sky continued to come. Every time the whip shadow flashed, and the sound rang, it was a scream.

"Oh--", a touch of red rose into the sky, blood in the fountain, the scream of a person when he was dying, slammed into the air, shocking everyone's eardrum.

Immediately afterwards, only a heavy slam was heard.

Everyone was shocked.

All the sounds have disappeared.

Everyone has wide eyes and looks at the body with convulsions on the ground. The neck of the body has been broken, the blood between the necks is still surging, and the ground, the mud and the blood pool are mixed, and it is shocking!

Hey, everyone looks up at Chen Rong.

What they saw was a beautiful face that did not change color and was indifferent. The little aunt who was born in this aristocracy, in this place, not only did not panic, but also used such a thunderous means to kill a person!

When she sees the blood, will she not faint?

In the confusion, some men have involuntarily retreated.

At this moment, Chen Rong’s screaming screaming is clear, "What are you doing? Go out!"

The voice is heavy and murderous.

When he was still awkward, he said incomprehensibly: "Yes." He waved and screamed.

Perhaps it is because of the time, it’s better than just calming down. Maybe it’s luck, but the hoof rushed, and dragged the carriage out of the mud hole and rushed to the relatively solid stone road ahead. After all, this place is where the nobility likes to play. On most roads, it is covered with gravel.

Chen Rong’s carriage rushed out, and the front man was furious and snorted. “Catch her! Grandma’s, catch her—”

The last sentence is already screaming.

The man is awake.

They also made a scream at the same time, rushed to Chen Rong and rushed to the carriage.

The Shangyu on the scorpion has been sweating at this time. He also refused to rub a rub, and he slammed the horse while slamming the horse.

And Chen Rong, then turned to the head of the man. Everyone rushed up, she was a whip.

Her whip is swaying from the blood, and in the sun, there is a dazzling death. Therefore, she slammed and slammed again and again, that is, the dagger would rush to escape.

This hiding, their speed is a slow.

After so slowing down two or three times, Chen Rong’s carriage has already rushed five steps away.

At this moment, in the man, one person said sharply: "You can't let this aunt escape. Chasing, must catch up with her!"

When the voice fell, the leader was awake, and he cried out, "Go to horseback, grandma, we have horses."

As soon as they spit out, the men were awakened at the same time, and turned and ran to the place where they had just hidden.

However, in a quarter of an hour, six horses appeared in the perspective of Chen Rong at the same time.

Chen Rong looked at him and shouted at Shang Hao: "Hey, pay attention to your feet, never roll over."

She thought that they would have a glimpse of life if they didn't roll over.

Shang Hao shouted: "Yes." Chen Rong's calming appeal to him, his answer at this moment, loud and steady.

Then, the carriage went straight ahead, and behind the carriage, six horses rushed.

The leader of the man chased after the horse and yelled: "Chong ah - Grandma's, even a little prince can't cope, and give one more person, this tone has to spit out anyway!"

The other five people should be confused at the same time.

Their screams, shouting and killing, mixed with the cold wind, slammed into Chen Rong’s ears.

Chen Rong licked his lips and stared at the people for a moment. The cold wind blew her long hair and blew her eyes.

Her heart has been tightening, and her eyes have never been licked.

At this time, Chen Rong was thinking in the faint: Fortunately, there was a song in Moyang City. Otherwise, I will not be so calm today.

The carriage is still running wild.

Six horses are still chasing.

Originally, it is reasonable to say that those running horses should be able to catch up with the carriage because of the lighter weight. However, their speed has been so close to twenty or thirty steps, and they have been unable to catch up.

No way, their horses, thin bones are visible. Chen Rong’s horse is a strong horse that has been selected.

Half an hour passed.

The distance between the two sides has now been pulled to fifty steps.

Chen Rong’s horse, this is a good horse, but it’s only a good time to be pampered in these years. It can be said that endurance, but it is far better than the six horses can not eat, can only eat some grass, poor quality horses.

Looking at Chen Rong's carriage, the farther and farther away, the dagger wowed and shouted. He shouted: "Catch! Be sure to catch up. If you are so big and big butt, you can catch up with it!"

When the words came out, the five men who gradually gave birth to retreat were excited. They shouted, the whip flicked, the toes even kicked, and the horse speeded up. The dagger is still yelling, "Let's think about the beauty that is stripped into a white sheep. Is it enough? Ah? Chasing!"

In the snoring, a man shouted at the wind: "Hey, our strength is enough, but the horse does not understand these, they can't run!"

Another man also called "Grandma's, it's not a matter of going back to death. Even the carriage can't catch up, do you want it to do?"

The screams ran down the wind, and the spirit of the Shangzheng rose. He said with joy, "Is there a girl who heard it? Didn't hear it? They couldn't run, they couldn't run."

Chen Rong has been looking back and staring at those people. The conversation that has been blown by the wind has naturally come to ear. She trembled and screamed, "Yes, yes, hey, let’s keep it safe."

Shang Hao laughed.

He wriggled again.

The carriage speeded up by two points.

Gradually, the people behind them are farther and farther apart, and the farther and farther away, Rao is their screaming and screaming in the wind, the whip is squeaking, but the horsepower is getting weaker and the speed is coming. The slower.

Gradually, their faces have begun to blur, and the sound of the call has been inaudible.

Chen Rong was overjoyed and looked back.

She cried, "Oh, we are safe."

Shang Xiaohe smiled and said, "Peace is safe, peace is over." Finally, there is already a crying sound in the voice.

Chen Rong is also red eyes.

At this moment, her eyes squinted and her face changed slightly, and she yelled, "Hey, where is this?"

Still surprised, I looked up.

This look, his old face, is also pale, in front of the innocent yellow dust road, the left side is a mountain, the right side is a ridiculous field, this place, where is Nanyang City?

Chen Rong looked at the sun, and Shen Sheng said, "Oh, we are on the wrong road."

......

Still flustered, "girl, the fault of the old slave, is the fault of the old slave." Before he continued, Chen Rong had categorically ordered that "the matter has come to this point, don't say more, hey, those people since If we don’t catch up, we will slow down and wait until we see the direction and go."

Shang Hao should have a voice and stopped running.

The two jumped off the horse and looked around. This place, the front side could not see the side, the mountain was ridiculous, and people could not be seen. In the field, it was empty and wide.

Shang Yan looked at her eyes and cried to Chen Rong, "I went to the hill to look at it. By the way, I looked for someone."

Then I ran forward.

Chen Rong quickly stopped him and said, "The horse is going faster. Hey, let's go together."

After a meal, I immediately reacted. I can’t leave Chen Rong alone.

So he replied, sitting on the truss, driving the carriage and moving on.

Chen Rong opened the curtains on both sides. After looking around for a while, he looked at the sun and said with emotion: "Fortunately, when we came out, it was noon. Look at the sun, and there will be a half hour before it will be dark. Hey, we have to Return to Nanyang City before dark."

At the time when the Hu soldiers were going south at any time, Nanyang City was closed on time and we were able to stay outside the city if it could not go back before dark. Outside the city, there were people everywhere.

Shang Yi also thought of this, he slammed the whip and drove the car to speed up.

The carriage galloped forward.

After walking for two quarters of an hour, they came to a mountain that was higher than the mound. There was no way. The mountain was so close that it was very close, but it was far away.

As soon as the carriage arrived, Shang Yi jumped down and rushed to the mountain.

Chen Rong did not move. She made the carriage come to a green grass, while letting the horse graze, while watching Anxious anxiously.

For a quarter of an hour, it was still down.

His face was very bad, looking at Chen Rong, he said in a hurry, "The mountain is short, and it is all hills and you can't see Nanyang City."

In his voice, there was a cry.

Chen Rong is tight.

She said in a deep voice, "Don't be afraid, we think about it, we have to think about it."

She jumped into the carriage and looked around.

At this time, Shang Hao shouted, "Girl, it’s time for dinner. We can see how the smoke is rising around."

Chen Rong thought about it; for a while, he said with a low voice that "Nanyang City today is too many people." She meant that there was a smoke that was only ignited by the people.

Still anxious, he cried in a panic, "Girl, girl, what can I do?"

Chen Rong is not a good-tempered temper. He was so screamed and screamed. She screamed, "What do I ask? What do I know?"

Still stunned, slowly, he bowed his head.

At this time, Chen Rong ordered the carriage, if there were people coming, we could open them.

"Yes."

Shang Hao should have a voice.

After a while, Chen Rong ordered that "Yes, Nanyang City is not the South, let's go a little further along the South." She thought, no matter what, the more south there is no Hu people, that is certain, as for the emigrants, I am afraid The more you go south, the more you go.

Shang Hao should have a voice, waving the whip and heading south.

Walking, the sun is gradually slanting.

Walking and walking, the two are already panicked.

The left side will always be the endless mountains, and the right side will always be a ridiculous field. There is no one in the front of the official road, and it will never go.

At this moment, Chen Rong whispered, "Hey, don't have to go."

Shang Hao turned back.

Chen Rong oversaw his head and looked at a mountain. He reached out and said, "We have been away for so long, we have not seen anyone, indicating that it is safe, oh, that place is good, we will spend a night here, tomorrow. Think again."

Shang Haoji said, "But girl, so deep, what if there is a beast?"

Chen Rong blushes and screams at him. "What do you say? The sky is dark, and Nanyang City is closed. Now even if we know the direction, we can't get in."

Shang Hao stayed, and he lowered his head again, clutching the whip, driving the carriage, and walking to the mountain where Chen Rong said.

Turning over a hillside, I entered the foothills. This mountain is very shallow. The front is a two-person high hillside. The back is a mountain. There is only room for five carriages.

Chen Rong jumped down and looked at the left and right. He murmured, "It’s all winter, there should be no beasts." That is to say, she knows nothing about the habits of the beasts. This is just self-satisfaction. It’s gone.

Looking at the only exit in the south, Chen Rong whispered, "Hey, do we want to block it here with stones?"

Shang Hao looked at her and asked, "Is it windproof?"

Of course not, Chen Rongzhen is preparing to get angry. Suddenly he thought: If someone is found here, what is the use of stone blocking? It can still be moved, and if someone and the beast come down from the hillside, they can also drive to escape, block it, and only block their own carriage.

When she thought about it, she closed her mouth.

It will soon be dark.

Chen Rong was in the carriage, and Shang Hao was sitting on the carriage. The two listened to the wind outside and said something.

When it was so quiet, the beasts of the beasts continued to come from the mountains, and the sound of the insects continued, and a burst of wind blew, with a kind of sound that seemed to be breathing.

The more I listen, the more Chen Rong is afraid.

Just then, there was a sound from the outside, "Girl, are you afraid?"

His voice was a little trembling.

Although Shang Wei is not young, he is a slave to his family. He has been in Chenfu since he was a child, and he has not experienced any storms.

At the moment, Chen Rong whispered back: "I am fine."

After a pause, she told me, "Don't talk, listen, is that a hoof?"

In the silence, Shang Yi said after a while: "There is no sound."

"Oh." Chen Rong answered the voice, full of do not know whether it is lost, or the meaning of relaxation.

At this time, Chen Rong did not know that in Nanyang City, two hundred guards were carrying a carriage and headed for the gate.

Outside the carriage, a servant came close. He whispered to the man in the carriage: "Lang Jun is just a guess of an old servant. Because such a small thing uses up a token from Nanyang Wang, it is not worth it. A Hu Bing will go south in the next day, and the sky will be closed. Everyone will be closed, and no one will get in. Only a very small number of families, such as Wang, can get three tokens and have three chances to enter and leave Nanyang City at night. This is because of the reason why some people are also here. For Chen Fu, there is only one such token.

After a while, a clear and pleasant voice faintly said: "Not a guess. I have not given her an invitation." The person who spoke was Wang Hong.

With a bang, he opened the curtain.

Looking at the flow of people outside, and the last trace of the sun in the west, his handsome and elegant face is still a faint smile. "I will see her in my name? I don't like this kind of thing."

The servant nodded.

At this time, the army has come to the gate.

The gate was closed, and the servant immediately raised the token and cried: "My family is a sinister Wang Hong, and there is an urgent need to leave the city."

A small goalkeeper was immediately refused. The servant raised another token and threw it at his feet. He said, "This is the Nanyang King who gave me Lang Jun."

The little official picked up the token and looked at it. He immediately arched his hands and screamed: "Yes, Lang Jun please!"

Carriage drive.

The land of dozens of horses disappeared into the darkness.

The small official of the city gate looked at the figure they were away from, and murmured: "When the evil spirits Wang Hong? It is difficult and impossible to fight, has forced such a person to leave the city at night?"

Two hundred individual horses, the uniform pace, the horses of Shen Jun, still shining the knife and gun, as soon as the emergence of those who are shrinking on both sides of the road, whether they heard the hooves, or look at the figure, They have stepped back. Avoid the corner and watch them go.

After a while, they came to the shore of Yangshui.

Wang Hong glanced at the 50-acre lake, faintly ordered, "divide into fifty people and walk along the lake to see where there are unusual footprints, horseshoe prints, and wheel prints. Also, if you look When you get to someone, ask for it."

"Yes."

Fifty horses were ordered to leave.

After a quarter of an hour, five horses ran to him. A young guard just jumped off the horse and said, "Lang Jun, two hundred steps away, there is a carriage, and the footprints of nine people, and some people's blood and corpses fall to the ground."

When he said this, he paused and looked at Wang Hong with the fire.

In the glory of the fire, Wang Hongjun's beautiful face is fascinating, but it is like a smoke. What can he see?

The young guard continued: "The carriage of the horse was trapped in the mud, and then ran west. The footprints of the carriage were first printed on the footsteps of eight people, followed by the horseshoe prints of six horses. The impression came from the slope."

He said that he closed his mouth and looked at Wang Hong.

In the raging fire, Wang Hong nodded and said: "It must be her, no doubt, telling it, follow the mark."

"Yes."

The horseshoe flies and the wheels roll.

The young guard is obviously a veteran of tracking. He is at the forefront of each horse. Every time he keeps on dozens of steps, he jumps down to observe.

After a while, he was close to the carriage and said to Wang Hong: "Lang Jun, the six horses are so powerful that they have not chased. Only the carriage is heading in that direction."

He pointed to the front.

Wang Hong pulled down the curtain and said faintly: "Know it, let's go."

"Yes."

The horses are flying again.

The young guard was still in front. He walked out of the hundred steps and jumped on to look at it, then took the lead.

After walking for an hour, the young guard pointed at a carriage and said: "They stopped here for a while and headed for the mountain."

"carry on."

"Yes."

After a while, the young guard stopped. He turned to Wang Hong and said, "Lang Jun, the carriage is nearby."

After a pause, he asked seriously: "Would you like to call their names?" This is like being in the mountains. As soon as they are called, they are echoed and they can find people soon.

In the flames, Wang Hong smiled.

This smile, a bit mysterious, a bit awkward, a little lazy.

I saw him open the curtain, jumped down, and walked toward the young guard, and smiled lightly: "What is the name? I want her to be scared enough."

The young guard did not understand what he meant.

Wang Hong jumped on another horse guarding and said to the young guard: "Go, find her."

"Yes."

The young guards should be on the side and look at Wang Hong with suspicion.

For a while, he responded with a sigh of relief.

This time, every time he took a few steps, he observed it. And Wang Hongze was on the horse, followed by him.

After a while, he came to a place and pointed to the inside, whispering: "Lang Jun, may be here."

Wang Hong responded with a sigh of relief. He listened to his ears, slowly, and his lips were slightly hooked, revealing a shallow smile.

After squinting and laughing for a while, he whispered: "When you go forward, your steps are aggravated. If you see someone coming out, don't say hello, just pick a direction and play."

This time, the young guards understood, and he laughed and shouted his voice, squeezing his eyes to Wang Hong, saying: "Lang Jun wants the beauty to be grateful to the body?"

Answering him is carrying his hands, his figure is extremely high and ethereal, and the incomparably pure Wang Hong, I saw him smiling shallowly: "Is it difficult to be with her personality, but it is not easy for her character, but let the beauty touched it. It’s possible to have a heart and soul."

The young guards heard this, holding back laughter, stepping on the footsteps and heading for the mountain.