MTL - Mei Gongqing-Chapter 113 Jealous

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Chen Rong whispered comfort: "There is a general, how can I have something?"

Shang Hao should have a voice, but when it was time, he was still looking at the eyes and questioning.

Chen Rong knows that Shang Hao has too many questions about her situation, too many want to ask, but she does not want to say now.

The carriage was still rolling in the Gezhige branch.

After a while, the sound of 冉闵 came, "Yes."

When you are still awkward, you should say: "Yes."

When the carriage stopped, he took Chen Rong’s hand and jumped down, then turned and walked toward a small street ahead. Shang Hao just wanted to keep up, Chen Rong had already turned back and shook his head.

Shang Yan opened his mouth and looked at Chen Yong's hand, looking at the two people's eyes, and countless questions linger in the throat, no chance to ask.

The two gradually disappeared into his vision.

After a while, the two walked into the lane and entered the run-down courtyard.

He took the lead and jumped off. He pushed the stone away and waved at Chen Rong. Not waiting for her, the cat is inside.

Chen Rong jumped.

After a while, the stone was steadily closed, and the ancient well returned to calm again.

After Chen Rong followed, he quietly left Nanyang City.

Standing outside the tunnel, he looked up and looked at Nanyang City. His thin lips were closed. For a moment, he smiled and said, "It’s just a surname."

After all, he turned his head and strode away.

Chen Rong was busy with the steps.

The two men couldn’t walk three hundred steps, and hundreds of guards took the fire dragon horse around. He walked across the horse and ignored Chen Rong. He screamed and rushed out.

Chen Rong stunned his shadow and stayed. At this time, a guard called: "Girl, can I ride a horse?"

Chen Rong quickly turned his head and replied: "Yes, yes." She climbed onto the horse, and surrounded by the guards, chasing the wilderness and the end of the sky.

At the beginning of the new moon, the guards caught up with the embarrassment.

One person and one ride, so standing in the moonlight, in the wilderness, the wilderness is boundless, that one person is a horse and tall. Looking at the night, the seemingly vague and distant figure, Chen Rong sighed low.

She came to him behind him.

In the sound of the horseshoes of "哒哒哒", Chen Rong’s gentle and gentle voice came. "There is a saying that the princes will have a kind of relationship with each other? The generals are brave and unparalleled, and they are unparalleled in intelligence. They are the first in the world. On the other hand, there will be the name of the general. In this light, all the sects and all the scholars will look up. Arong does not know, why is the general unhappy?"

In this case, when she was alive, she read thousands of times in her heart, always thinking about telling him at a suitable time. She was convinced at the time that if the timing of this was good enough, she would be able to win his eye.

Therefore, at the moment, when she said these words, she was very smooth and gentle, even in this gentleness, and she lost what she had never discovered...

In the new moon, I will go back.

In the night, his eyes were as bright as a wolf, and he stared straight toward Chen Rong for a while. He smiled and said, "A little girl. This is a very good word."

He is approaching her.

When she came to her, he extended her right hand to her and ordered: "Come here."

Chen Rongguang’s small hand under the sleeves did not tremble for the outsiders.

She obeyed her hand and took his big hand.

With a bang, she pulled her on the horse's back and kicked it on her toes, rushing towards the depths of the wilderness.

The night wind whistling, the man's breathless breath suddenly said: "I would like to see, how does the king of the seven against Murong, how a ‘negative world is famous’ law!”

Chen Rong knows that he is jealous.

She did not answer. At this time, she does not need to answer anything.

The night wind is still screaming, and when the dragon horse is running at full speed, it is as fast as lightning, which makes the originally gentle night wind, which is a direct blow to the human face.

Chen tolerated discomfort and has not heard anything.

For a while, screaming and pulling the dragon and the horse stood up.

His right hand turned Chen Rong's face, making her look up at herself.

In the dark eyes of the black man, his eyes looked like a wolf. He looked straight at her and suddenly said, "I just saw Wang Qilang, but I still have to give up?"

In the eyes, there is a hidden violent.

How can Chen Rong dare to anger him at this time? At the moment she hangs her eyes and whispers softly: "No."

"Look at me back!"

He suddenly shouted.

Chen Rongyi looked up and looked at him in a panic. In the night, her bright big eyes and sly, bright and blushing little face, dyed uneasy.

When I saw it, my tone slowed down and I was gentle. "Let's talk."

Chen Rong, who knows his character, endured the coveted impulse and looked back at him. He said softly: "No."

Pull your thin lips.

He loosened the big hand that restrained Chen Rong's chin, and looked into the distance, whispering and said: "Arong."

"Yep."

"You are a woman who I am so hard to see. I don't want to think about him in this life." The voice is heavy and serious.

Chen Rong quickly and docilely said: "Yes." Seeing his thick eyebrows and wrinkles, she quickly added: "I don't think about it."

With a slam, he kicked his kick and slowly moved forward.

The left hand clasped her thin waist, and his handsome face suddenly showed a bitter smile. "I am jealous." There is self-deprecating in the voice.

Chen Rong hangs his eyes and whispers in a soft tone: "Why do you want to be jealous of others?"

There is dissatisfaction in the tone.

She knows that at this time, he will like this dissatisfaction.

Sure enough, her voice fell, and it was already laughing.

He leaned his head and kicked his toes, and ran again. In the screaming wind blowing in the face, his laughter was loud, hearty and proud.

Chen Rong listened to his laughter and smiled slowly.

At this moment, he held a big hand on her waist and he pressed her into his arms.

So, Chen Rong looked at him, and he ran wildly while laughing.

Looking at the figure that rushed out like a flying arrow, the guards sipped and chased again. Running and running, a guard suddenly said: "The general has a partner."

Another pro-health is weak, and the temperament is like a scholar. He looks at the far-reaching figure, with a beaming smile on his face, screaming and yelling: "The general always said that this life has a fire dragon horse. As a companion, it is enough. He certainly did not think that one day he was as beautiful as Chu Bawang. Listening and listening, how happy is the laughter?"

When the words came out, the guards laughed at the same time.

Laughing, horseshoes, added a serenity to this quiet wasteland.

In a blink of an eye, a few days have passed.

Chen Rong after the credit, at this time has put down the pen and ink, staring at the front without hesitation.

In front of her, it was a slap in the face. He looked at the sentinel and said, "Murong is coming?"

"Yes!"

"How far is it from here?"

"Fifty miles, less than the footsteps, tomorrow he will encircle Nanyang City." After a pause, the sentinel said: "Now the city of Nanyang is surrounded by Huren sentiment. General, that Murong small I have a very good experience."

An aide sneered around: "He is guarding my general. Hey, this war, as long as my generals intervene, he has no chance of winning."

Hearing this, haha ​​smiled, smiled and smiled. He stood up straight and shouted: "Give me a robe!"

"Yes Yes."

In the footsteps, three soldiers ran in and they surrounded them.

At this moment, I waved them with a big hand, "Who is going to let you come?"

The soldiers are a glimpse.

Chen Rong smiled bitterly, quickly opened the credit and walked behind him. She took his navy blue robe from one side and dressed it to him. Like a little wife, she asked softly and comfortably: "Where is the general going?"

Sure enough, when she heard her gentle inquiry, she squinted her eyes. He felt the soft and smooth little hand of Chen Rong, the touch when he tied the knot on his chin. The sound was unconscious, and it was harder and softer. "Go to Nanyang City."

what?

Chen Rong was shocked and the action of the knot was a stiff!

With a cry, the right hand extended and buckled her chin.

He stared at the ink, and his face stared at her with a cold face. He shouted: "What are you thinking about?" The tone was not good.

Chen Rong threw a blank eye at him and said in a confused and horrified tone: "The Hu people are coming. The general will enter Nanyang City at this time. Isn't it worth the horror?"

He also stared at her suspiciously.

His handsome face slowly swelled in black air.

He buckled Chen Rong's hand and tightened it. When he made Chen Rong suffer a painful voice, he said in a low voice: "You have not forgotten him?!" With a certainty in the tone.

Chen Rong is still groaning. She only feels that her hand is locked in her chin, and she is so painful that she does not need to look in the mirror. She also knows that there will be a blue and purple.

In the sorrow, there is something strange about Chen Rong’s heart. When he was alive, he didn't like her. This man, for those who don't like it, is abandoning.

For the first time, she knew that this man, who is so concerned with his heart, would be so tight and be so careful.

In the pain, Chen Rongbai had a small face, and the long eyelashes fanned out. In my heart, I replied: I like someone, how can I forget it so quickly? Besides, why should I forget him?

She twisted her small face and pulled his big hand out of his hand and shouted: "Pain!"

Eyes are red, tears are in the eyelashes.

I have no loose hands.

He stared at her and said, "You are still thinking about him?" In the voice, there is a murderous murder.

Chen Rong heard this murderousness. This time, she returned to God. At the moment, she was white-faced, and after a nap, she was so bitter and twitching. "This person is not a grass. If you forget, you can forget the light. I don’t want to go to it at all, just hear the general mention Nanyang City. I can't help thinking about it."

As he spoke, the two lines shed tears, crossed his cheeks, and broke into the small mouth of the cherry red.

Looking at the pear flower with rain, the sea otter showed the general Chen Rong, the hard heart of the iron was not soft, he slowly released his hand.

As soon as he got free, Chen Rong covered his face with his sleeve and choked. As she choked, she complained, "The general has hurt me. Hehe..."

In the middle of crying, I slammed it low and said, "Shut up!"

When the drink came out, Chen Rong shuddered and quickly shut up. She didn't dare to speak again, but her shoulders shook, and her figure huddled.

Looking at her, staring at her, unconsciously, the temper on her face is getting less and less.

For a moment, he categorically ordered: "Don't think about him again!" When he said this, he violently said: "Do you understand?"

Chen Rong squatted and stuttered: "Yes, yes, yes."

In her stunned voice, she was already a big sleeve and rushed out.

Listening to his rushing footsteps, Chen Rong slowly put down the wide sleeves on his face, the small face with tears, and involuntarily revealed a smile. When the smile just came out, she was annoyed and secretly hated: What am I doing with him? If you think about it, if you are ruthless, you will have no hate. Why still can't help but irritate him, let him taste the injustice, unwilling bitterness?

After an hour, heavy and powerful footsteps came again.

Chen Rong, who was quietly on a few feet, knew that he was coming back when he heard the footsteps. At the moment, she looked up, her face was white, her little mouth was blushing, and her tears looked at the doorway.

A tall figure appeared.

A pair of dark black scorpions swept to her.

Just a glance, the cockroach frowned. Almost as soon as he had just put on his face, the two lines of tears followed Chen Rong’s eyes and shed Xiabai’s cheek.

I stayed and stayed.

When she came to her, he grabbed his right hand and grabbed Chen Rong’s arm and lifted her into his arms. He wiped her tears with a big hand and sighed coldly: "Is there a face crying?"

In the sound of drinking, Chen Rong stunned and bowed his head, but the tears were even more fierce.

If you are thick and wrinkled, you have to drink it.

It was just that he was crying quietly and silently. The beautiful face was just washed, and the handsome Chen Rong looked at it. Then he couldn’t get out of it.

He sighed low.

He wrapped his hands around her thin waist and whispered, "Okay, don't cry, it makes people look upset." In the voice, there is unconscious gentleness, the tone seems impatient, and the tears are wiped out. The movement is gentle.

Chen Rong quickly reached out and licked his mouth and slowly stopped choked.

After licking her for a while, she said, "Let's go." After that, he took the weapon and turned and strode away.

Chen Rong took a few steps and quickly kept up.

Outside the camp, the guard is like Lin, and he is riding in the air. Chen Rong cried a little face and spent it. He didn't dare to look up, but he followed suit.

He rode on the fire dragon horse, he handed the weapon to the guard, and his left hand stretched out, carrying Chen Rong in front of him. Take her a look, "Prepare a horse!"

This is to give Chen Rong a horse. If there is any accident, he can also free up his hand to kill.

A guardian shouted loudly: "Yes." The horse ran out, and after a while, he took a good horse and ran over.

I took a look at the guard and shouted: "Go!"

The public escorts replied: "Yes -"

The horseshoe's, the smoke is high, everyone stepping on the night, moving in the direction of Nanyang City.

On the horseback, Chen Rongan quietly lie in the arms of her, at this moment, she is actually quite puzzled: 冉闵 This time into the Nanyang City, but for what? Didn't he say that he wants to watch a movie? I also said that I want to see the battle between Wang Hong and Murong Yu. If so, why go to Nanyang City?

Thinking about it, she also wondered what it was like to do this trip.

This evening, the moon is ringing.

The horses ran out of the way, and they jumped off the horse. When Chen Rong was still confused, he saw that he ordered the patriarchs to pack all the horseshoes with cloth.

After being prepared, everyone turned over again.

This time, the group of horses landed silently and quietly.

Quietly, everyone came to the tunnel again.

He turned over and he stared at the guards. He said, "Guard here!"

"Yes. "

"Go one by one."

"Yes. "

In the order, he threw the weapons and mounts to the guards, took the torches, bent down and walked toward the tunnel.

The tunnel is too narrow, and the body is tall and it is not easy to walk. It is those who are guards and they have stumbled. In the light of the torch, only the sturdy Chen Rong went the easiest.

After a while, the group came to an end.

A guard came forward and reached out and pushed the stone away.

Instantly, the sky is clear.

The guardian listened to the ear, looked up and probed, turned back and made a gesture, and then jumped out first.

The guards followed and jumped out.

Holding Chen Rong’s arm, it’s also a jump.

In the courtyard, it is still desolate, and the four wild is also extremely quiet. Only the lights in the distance accompanied by the music, sang in the night sky.

He walked a few steps and saw the guards looking at himself motionless. He shouted: "Go, go to Xicheng."

Turned and walked out.

Nanyang City in the night, the street is still quiet, the noble house is still bustling.

Taking advantage of Chen Rong's hand, while walking slowly, he smiled lightly: "Jin people don't always say that Taishan collapses at the top and does not change color? This time I also learn the scholars."

As soon as the sound fell, the guards whispered. Their laughter attracted the Nanyang people who occasionally passed by.

Just a glance, they took back their sight and didn't care.

Until then, Chen Rongcai noticed that whether they were embarrassed or guarded, they were dressed very casually, and they were like a rich family with a group of guards. In particular, I still have a girl, and the meaning of leisure is even more self-evident.

At this time, a guard whispered: "The generals do not need to learn the scholars. At this moment, the city's scholars, I am afraid that no one is as comfortable as the general."

When this was said, it was a burst of laughter. Chen Rong also smiled, but when she smiled, she secretly thought: Wang Hong can't go out, but Shang Hao and others, how can I get them out of this Nanyang City. Take a look, just wait for it when you go back.

Chen Rong knows that this person is a murderer in his life, and that life is in his eyes. It is worthless. Her servant, although she is heavy, can be in his eyes, there may not be a horse worth. He is interrupted and will not influence his plan because of some servants. If he promised to take away those servants, he must be in a good mood, things should be done in the same way, and it would only be effective if they were taken care of.

In Chen Rong’s thoughts, in the laughter of the guards, everyone stopped.

Chen Rong looked up.

A courtyard appeared in front of her eyes. This is a very ordinary Zhuangzi, not a high wall, like other Zhuangzi, the import is an alley, everything is ordinary.

The place where they stand is a side door that can only accommodate one person in and out.

冉闵 let go of her, faintly ordered: "Turn over and open the door."

"Yes. "

A **** came out, he took a few steps, then rushed forward, stepped on a stone, and gently turned over the walls of others.

"Oh," the side door opened from the inside, and the guard stood in the door and yelled at the squatting: "General."

He nodded, stepped forward and stepped in slowly.

Chen Rong took two steps and entered the courtyard behind him.

As soon as she entered, she found that the appearance of this very ordinary Zhuangzi, the trees inside were repaired very clearly, a small stream winding around. Under the moonlight, the stream is clear and the trees are neatly decorated with exquisite beauty.

This is a carefully organized village.

At the time of Chen Rong’s attention, he has stepped forward.

Along the way, Chen Rong discovered that the houses in this village were made of bamboo, rockery and water, and bamboo houses and pavilions were extremely ingenious.

However, Chen Rong is not an elegant person. Although he is a man of the two worlds, he is not a gentleman. She looked and looked at it. She only thought that Zhuangzi had spent a lot of effort and looked very beautiful. She could see the uniqueness everywhere, but she really wanted to say that she was one or two, and could not tell.

Holding his hands and giving him a walk in front of her, he smiled lowly: "Wang Qilang is really good, and such an ordinary Zhuangzi, when he lives, he will be ready to go."

In a word, Chen Rong has been looking up.

Wang Hong?

What is living here is Wang Hong?

On this road, she has been speculating that he is coming, perhaps to meet Wang Hong. But until he said it, she was sure.

This man, did you say that you want to watch a movie? Isn't he jealous of Wang Hong?

What did he come for at the moment?

Just as Chen Rong was thinking hard, he smiled again and again: "The light is silent and the drums are not heard. It seems that the matter of the Hu people still makes the world-famous Wang Qilang a headache."

Almost his laughter fell, and there was a clear cry from the front, "The fire!"

When the sound came out, "Teng Teng Teng", the sound of the sound was everywhere, and ten torches and lanterns were lit at the same time. In the twinkling of an eye, it was still a dark and quiet place, and it became bright and bright.

In the fire, a handsome young man with a handsome appearance strode forward, and he sighed in the direction of the embarrassment. He said: "My family, Lang Junfang said that there will be a visitor tonight, so that I can wait for the lights to go out. Waiting here. Sure enough, the nobles are really coming."

The laughter of the young scholars is extremely good. He did not seem to notice that he waited for a footstep, showing a color of surprise. He looked down on himself and smiled. "Lang Jun is right. The villain thinks that Nanyang City at this time is really no more noble guest than the general. When the moon is empty, the general will come to the night to help. I am a Nanyang city, the villain is grateful! "In the laughter, I am overjoyed.