MTL - Mei Gongqing-Chapter 162 Two gifts

Wang Hong is still watching her quietly.

For a moment, he hangs his eyes and sighs: "Arong," his voice was a bit bitter, looking sideways, Wang Hong said: "You are a nobleman, me," he swallowed a little dry. When the throat moved, he said: "That is not because you and I have had a common feeling."

He looked at her, his hand slowly extending and gently pressed on her shoulder. Just when the hand was put down, Chen Rong clearly felt that his hand was shaking.

Wang Hong looked at her, gently and gently said: "I am really happy with Arong. I really don't want Arong to be a woman of others."

When he said this, he did not know how to continue, he licked his red lips and turned his head to look out the window. That Junyi Tsinghua, the face of the radiant person, at this moment, actually reveals uncomfortable.

Chen Rong gave him a look and stepped back.

When she was just moving, the hand on her shoulder was tight, so that she could only stand opposite him like this, and she could only look at him like this.

Chen Rong can't move, and he won't move.

She is tame in his arms, quiet and peaceful.

At this time, the sunset is just right, the golden light shines through the screens on the black hair of the two people. The robes are wide and sleeved, and they are dazzling.

At this moment, time did not flow.

Wang Hong held Chen Rong's shoulder tightly, and his eyes fixedly looked into the distance. After a while, he recovered from this state.

The throat was moving, and he whispered: "Since ancient times, no woman has been a doctor of Guanglu, let alone Arong has left home. If you take this imperial edict, you will not be taken seriously. "

The sound is clear and gentle.

Chen Rong said low and low: "I know."

Wang Hong’s hand was moved up and down hard. Just after a move, he put it back in place, and then moved up again.

Slowly, his hand was on her back, gently buckled, and looked at her tenderly. Wang Hong’s throat rolled again and said: "Sima’s people are very casual in men and women. . . . You are really walking around him. When you pay attention to it, you should rather be blameless, and don’t be tempted."

Chen Rong gently said: "Yes."

He stroked her hair and thought about it for a while. He said again: "Guanglu is a courtier. If you want to be with you, you can choose to ignore it. You can ignore it. If you don’t call, you may want to sleep more and talk more with others. If others talk about the current affairs and the Nanyang Moyang war, you can talk about the scenery, the piano and even the woman. There must be no openings in the clothing and the like."

This is already a martyrdom.

Chen Rong was motionless on his chest. At such an instant, she had an illusion: this famous scorpion who held himself in his arms, the most worthy of the king than the emperor. The eye-catching Lang Jun seems to fall in love with her.

... This is a wonderful illusion.

Chen Rong closed his eyes and raised a smile on his mouth.

She can laugh like this, the expression is still quiet, cold.

Wang Hong bowed his head.

He held her face in both hands and looked down.

Looking at it, he sighed and muttered: "You have a special status. At this time, it is unavoidable to be a doctor." If you want to confess, you will be unclear."

He took the sachet from his waist and hung it up.

Chen Rong looked at the sachet and whispered, "You gave me a sachet."

Wang Hong said lowly: "This is different from the previous one. This sachet, I have worn it since I was twelve years old, and my people know it. After you enter and leave the palace, you will wear this, what is important, will Someone came out."

Chen Rong should have a voice.

Wang Hong slowly raised his head.

He fixedly looked at her and looked at her.

Looking at it, he suddenly smiled and said, "I am wrong."

Chen Rong stunned, staring at him, looking at him inexplicably.

Wang Hong reached out to her face, the long white fingers, stroking her eyebrows, stroking her eyes, stroking her nose, slowly, he lowered his head, his red lips, gentle Printed on her forehead, Wang Hong whispered softly and softly: "Arong, believe me... I have never played with you."

After all, he slowly released Chen Rong and turned to the door.

Walking, he stopped and looked over at Chen Rong.

Under the golden light of the setting sun, his eyebrows are picturesque, his clear eyes, and his endless tenderness.

This kind of gentleness, Chen Rong can't afford it, so she hangs her eyes and avoids watching him.

For a long time, Wang Hong sighed low and slowly stepped out of the door and quietly left.

In the night wind, the wooden door kept shaking.

Looking at the wooden door for a while, Chen Rong walked forward.

She saw outside, Wang Hong was on the carriage.

It seems that she noticed her attention and the curtains opened.

Just when Wang Hong looked back, Chen Rong gently covered the wooden door that had opened a slit.

For a while, a footstep came.

Listening to the footsteps, Chen Rong whispered, "Oh."

"Girl."

Chen Rong’s lips squirmed for a while, and for a long while, she said: "The blood coat that Qi Lang replaced, washed and put it over." When he injured him, Wang Hong had changed his clothes.

I looked at her inexplicably. After a while, I nodded and said, "Yes."

Seeing Chen Rong no longer speaks, Pingyi stepped forward and asked in a small voice: "Girl, just the sacred purpose?"

After waiting for a while, Pingyi saw Chen Rong’s unanswered meaning, and he stayed there. Suddenly remembered something and said quickly: "Yes, the girl, you will come soon after you go to the palace this morning. The look is in a hurry, as if there is something critical."

Big brother?

Chen Rong looked up and asked, "Would he look good? Can he be injured? Can he be sick?"

Ping Yi thought about it and shook his head.

When Chen Rong saw it, he smiled and said: "Since he is harmless and disease-free, there will be no major events." Even if there is, he is afraid of his wife and her brother.

When the two talked, a footstep came. After a while, Ying should say under the steps: "Oh, my aunt, sent five guards, and said it was for you."

Five guards?

Chen Rong’s eyes brightened and he quickly looked up and looked at Ying Gu.

He should bow his head and stand up and continue to say: "The people who are under the arm, the disciples have already been placed properly." She added: "In addition, the people sent by the Majesty also said that the Ming and the early days, Xianu can not be delayed."

Early morning?

Chen Rong has always been eyes.

At this time, she should take a step forward. She picked up a wooden box and said to Chen Rong, "This is what the Majesty has given. Because the angels come and go in a hurry, and don't have to disturb the fairy, the disciples will receive it on behalf of Xiangu."

The emperor gave her a gift?

Chen Rong stepped forward. She opened the red gauze on the wooden box and revealed the small wooden box that was engraved on the beautiful mountain river. This small wooden box, the head is like a phoenix, and the carvings are exquisite and revealing.

Chen Rong took it over and listened to it for a while. He smiled and said: "It’s really beautiful."

While laughing, she opened the small wooden box.

In the wooden box, there is a piece of jade. On the jade, there are four words inscribed, "If you come in person"

If you come in person?

Chen Rong stayed in bed and read it out without knowing it.

I don’t know, these four words should be exclaimed. She looked up and stared at the jade, screaming, and couldn't make herself a self-proclaimed cry: "This, this is engraved with ‘If you come in person?’

Chen Rong was admiring, and she was so screamed that she could not help but frown.

Ying Gu did not notice her dissatisfaction. She straightened her eyes wide and stared at the jade, and said, "If you visit, if you come?"

After reading it for several times, she raised her head and shouted to Chen Rong: "Congratulations to Xiangu, Hexi Xiangu"

In Chen Rong’s point of view, and also in the eyes of the inquiry, Ying Gu was deeply greeted by Chen Rong and smiled and shouted: “With this jade body, I am afraid that no one will shake the fairy. The disciple congratulates Xiangu, Hexi Xiangu”

No one moved me?

Chen Rongxian was a stay, and his eyes turned a corner. Then she couldn’t help but laugh.

"No one is moving me?" Chen Rong laughed as he walked forward. When I came to a pine tree and reached out to look at the quaint trunk of the vicissitudes of life, Chen Rongge smiled and said: "No one dares to move me?"

Laughing here, I don’t know why, there is a little moist in her eyes.

Ying Gu walked behind her and said with a smile: "Xiang Gu, this jade is a priceless treasure, and it must not be destroyed."

Chen Rong heard a word and nodded and said, "Well."

I should have looked at her and suddenly said with a sigh of relief: "Your Majesty is immortal."

Chen Rong mouthed a corner, and she turned her head to look at the misty mountain peak and smiled lightly: "Yeah, it is rare in this world, there are people who are so good to me." I only hope that this is good, good and good. Just thinking of it, Chen Rong laughed at himself.

When she muttered to herself, the aunt behind her, said with a smile: "So good, the disciple is passing through the seven francs quickly." Having said that, she asked Chen Rong, "Is it a fairy?"

no? Why not?

Chen Rong smiled. She looked down at the jade and smiled. "Go."

"Yes."

The footsteps just left, and the horse was uploaded. Chen Rong looked back at Yinggu and waited for her to open her mouth. She should be holding a hand to her and said: "Zhu Xiangu, Jiankang Chen sent someone to come. I would like to invite Xiangu to the feast tonight, what is the idea of ​​Xian Gu?"

Has the family sent someone?

Are they not related to themselves? Yes, it must be heard by the wind, and this is just to send people. If you really value yourself, and Jiankang Chen’s rules, why don’t you send someone to come to the party early, when the sun sets?

These thoughts just flashed past. Chen Rong shook his head and said in a clear voice: "Tell them, I am tired and have rested."

"Yes."

I should leave with a step.

Chen Rongmu sent her away and turned to look at the clouds below. At this moment, Ying's footsteps came again, and then her voice came again. "Xiang Gu, there is an old man who insists on seeing you, is it still not allowed?"

Old people?

Chen Rong turned around.