MTL - Mei Gongqing-Chapter 206 All right

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Time passed by, Wang Hong was hurt, this did not hurt the dirty bones, and it was the most valuable and most useful medicine, but it was good for five days. It’s just when the wound is long, the itch is tight, and the cockroaches are unbearable, which makes people irritated.

Sitting on the collapse, Wang Hong's show's brows slightly picked up, his lips also smashed into a line... He looked like this, there have been some hours, the acolytes and servants are light and light, lest he annoyed him.

For a while, Wang Hong’s low-pitched voice came, “Call Xiu Gu.”

"Yes."

A moment later, the senior among the prostitutes who served Chen Rong came in.

Staring at her, Wang Hong asked: "What is she doing?" The voice was dull, and the wrinkled brow showed his unhappiness.

Xiu Gu couldn't afford it, and said: "The girl takes the medicine regularly, and occasionally flips through the book, and there are many when she is out of the window."

"Hugh is called her girl, she is not a girl."

This order suddenly came, Xiu Gu was shocked, and he should be busy, but his heart secretly said: This girl has two words, still have to accept your approval.

At this time, Wang Hong sneered again: "I have never wanted to see me?"

Xiu Gu stayed for a while and said to him, "Non, slaves don't know."

Wang Hong waved his sleeves and his voice returned to a gentle state. "Go out."

I don't know why, when I heard him in this gentle tone, Xiu Gu's heart was even more flustered. She was blessed and walked back.

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

At this time, Wang Hong’s injury has been great, and the tender meat has grown, and he can walk slowly. If you want to come back for another two days, you can stop taking the medicine.

Wang Hong, who leaned on the elbow and leaned against the collapse, slowly blinked and called: "Biography."

"Yes."

After half an hour later, Xiu Gu appeared again in front of Wang Hong.

Wang Hong turned his head to the side. As he moved, his hair was like a curtain hanging on his handsome and beautiful face, blocking the clear and distant eyes.

Seeing that he didn't open his mouth, Xiufu, who was blessed, said, "She has been able to walk out two steps under the support, and there is also itching in the wound." Quietly looking at Wang Hong, seeing him look, she continues Said: "There are vomiting in the early morning when I get up. Every day, she will ask some of the things that the stable woman knows about production, and she will let me tell her about the changes."

Xiu Gu lived.

For a long while, Wang Hongqing’s gentle voice came, "Don't you mention me?"

... "Yes." Xiu Gu’s voice was low.

Wang Hongyi sun, he slowly stood up, as he grew up, the white robe clinging to the solid body, fluttering with the wind.

"Let's go." Lang Jun's voice was clearly smiling, but Xiu Gu felt that the sound was a bit cold and a little annoyed. It just disappeared in a blink of an eye. When it came back into the ear, the sound added a little soft and gentle. "Look at her."

"Yes."

Under the support of the prostitutes, Wang Hong soon came to Chen Rong’s courtyard.

Looking at the quietly silent dormitory, he stepped in a foot and stayed for a long while, and Wang Hong’s footsteps suddenly accelerated.

In a blink of an eye, he strode into the door and walked in.

At this time, Chen Rong is facing him, holding the window and looking at the scenery outside. She is a red dress. That costume is in the morning light, exuding Huaguang.

The beauty of the ink is volley dance, the red dress is dyed with jade and faint... It looks like this, the face is white as snow, the ink is like ink, and the red skirt is like Chen Rong. It is amazing and beautiful.

Wang Hongben is annoyed in his heart. Somehow seeing her, but it is annoyed. The rest is only the softness of the bottom of my heart.

He approached her.

Slowly walked behind her, Wang Hong reached out. He slammed her thin waist and buried her head in her neck in the trembling of Chen Rongqing.

Breathing the fragrance that belongs to her alone, feeling her presence, Wang Hong's snoring is a bit depressed, with acacia, "Why don't you come to see me?"

The hand of Chen Rongfu on the window sill slowly rises up and just rises, but it falls weakly.

Hanging down, Chen Rong said lowly: "On that day, outside the door, I heard the arrangement of the Seven Langs... I am ready to leave, why do I have to see? See, let me know about Acacia."

When Wang Hong heard this, she tightened her arm and tightened it. He sneered: "There is a lovesickness, not leaving." The voice is quite a bit gnashing.

Chen Rong was a little surprised at his anger, and she slowly turned her head back.

On her face, Wang Hong was dazzled. Chen Rong at the moment, his face is white and white, his eyes are bright and bright. At the same time, the glamorous light is compelling and fragile.

She rubbed her long eyelashes, and the hand on the window sill finally lifted up and put on his face. "Seven lang." The voice was very soft and soft, with a whimper.

Seeing the wetness in Chen Rong’s eyes, Wang Hong’s tight eyebrows are completely stretched out. At the moment, I heard the nasal sounds in her words. He even smiled and smiled and said: "Well."

Chen Rong said with a low voice: "I, I don't know how to be good."

She raised her tears and looked at him with sorrow. She said lowly: "Arong loves Qilang for a long time, but he never thought of it from beginning to end. One day he can keep up with Qilang."

She twitched her lips, tears poured down her cheeks like pearls. "Seven lang, I am going to give you up today, and I am willing to give it down..." If one day, she used to the happiness he gave, and enjoyed her, he, and A carefree life between children. He pushed her out absolutely and mercilessly, how could she suffer?

This time, she was so warm and happy with him when she was in Nanyang. Even she was taken by Murong Yu. He put everything down and saved her from coming back. This gave her a delusion, a desire that should not exist, until that knife. That knife really scared her.

I want to come, put it before, he is like this to her, she is not so unacceptable.

Wang Hong heard that the lips became a line.

Just then, Chen Rong suddenly stretched out his arms and slammed his neck.

She was very awkward and she was very tight.

Chen Rong did not move, and took Wang Hong tightly.

Wang Hong stunned, slowly, and he reached out to her with his arms outstretched.

He stared at her tightly.

Putting Chen Rong firmly in his arms, Wang Hong bowed his head.

His lips moved, he wanted to say, don't give up if you can't leave.

He also wants to say that life is too short, why bother to think about it?

He wants to say that if you can't get away, I won't let go.

He thought of countless sentences, but when he spoke, he swallowed.

For a while, Wang Hong whispered, "I." Suddenly, he murmured: "Arong, what do you want me to do? You say it, I will do it." His tone, pleading in the wild, "Don't leave, as long as you don't go."

In this case, Chen Rong could not believe that it was said from Wang Hong’s mouth.

She is too familiar with this tone. She used to talk to him like this. This is a kind of unconsciousness, and it is hard to drop myself into the dust.

Chen Rong looked up and looked at Wang Hong with tears in his eyes.

Wang Hong crossed her head and avoided her gaze.

Chen Rong blinked and blinked.

For a moment, she whispered, "Okay."

She smiled and said briskly: "Well, I won't go."

When the four words spit out, Wang Hongzhao Yan Yixiao, this undisguised, even the joyful smile he could not control, let Chen Rong's heart fly with it.

She reached over his neck, kissed him on his lips, and smiled lightly: "Tan Lang, Tan Lang." Tan Lang is the current girl, the nickname of the sweetheart. After Chen Rong called two times, he felt that he could not express his own joy. He also smiled and said: "Seven lang, with this moment, with your words, one day you are abandoned, it is one. I burned myself to the fire, and I have no regrets, no regrets. "Man, always have to gamble once? Since his heart is like my heart, why should he give up?

There were tears in her eyes, and this kind of eyebrows smiled and couldn’t be said to move. Wang Hong was a bit awkward. He didn't think that he had done so much. He thought so many ways. After so long, he couldn't resist such a sentence.

With his head on his head, he asked with a sly eyebrow: "How is Arong so happy?"

He really didn't understand, so this question was extremely serious.

Chen Rong was a grin, she stared at his neck and leaned against his arms and smiled.

She did not tell him that this was the first time she felt it plainly that he loved her. She loves how deep he is, and he also loves how deep she is.

This is the first time that her wandering heart is down. For the first time, she told herself that he would not hurt her anymore. That is, one day she is old, and he meets a young and beautiful woman, and he will properly dispose of it, and will not give her a retreat.

Her Tan Lang, who used to be so tall, was like her, and she was like alms. Just after she was rescued from the hands of the Hu people, she could count her in the blink of an eye and put her at risk. He never let her live, except this moment.

Like the tide, the joy is overwhelming, and Chen Rongxi has no control over his laughter.

Wang Hong asked two more questions. She couldn't see her answer and couldn't help but close her mouth. Gradually, he was infected by her joy and smiled.

The two are embracing each other, and the joy seems to be endless.

In a blink of an eye, ten days passed, and Chen Rong’s injury was great.

On this day, although it was only in the early morning, the sun that floated in the east was shining brightly between the heavens and the earth.

Sitting in the carriage, Chen Rong looked at the city gate, which was getting closer and closer, and whispered, "Ichiro, no one will recognize me?"

Not waiting for Wang Hong to answer, she asked again: "Seven Lang, are we going out of town?"

Wang Hong leaned back and smiled lightly. "Reassured, no one will recognize you."

At this time, his carriage followed the carriage and slowly drove out of the gate.

Rao got the guarantee of Wang Hong, and Chen Rong was always nervous. When the carriage came out of the city gate, she asked strangely: "Why don't they check?"

There are quite a few royal guards standing on both sides of the city gate. Why didn't they go forward to investigate?

Wang Hong did not answer, just looking at her eyes, with a sparkling smile.

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