Mei Gongqing

Biting her lips, she said low, "go back . "

The two guards looked at her and nodded, carrying Chen Rong back to her room .

After Chen Rong left, the voice in the room gradually stopped . One by one, the scholars of weiguanbo belt slowly retreated .

One of them, a middle-aged man with a white face, long narrow eyes and a very romantic manner, retreated to the door and saw Wang Hong raising his head and staring at the roof . His handsome face is full of loneliness at the moment . Mingming is full of Chinese brocade . Mingming is wearing noble clothes . The dark eyes and pale face make people feel endless bleakness .

He has never seen such a Wang Hong .

The white faced middle-aged man drew back his steps and approached Wang Hong .

He went to Wang Hong’s side and looked down at him . The white faced middle-aged man sighed, "why is Qilang like this?" He said with a smile, "where is Qilang at this moment, who is in the state of being out of the world and being relegated to immortals? Ah, women are really wrong . "

Wang Hong bowed his head .

His dark eyes quietly looked at the white middle-aged man, looked at him, his lips pulled, said hoarsely: "what can I do?"

His voice is hoarse, "Lan Zhi, what should I do?"

LAN Zhi narrowed his narrow eyes and joked: "what should I do? Didn’t you just make a decision? "

Wang Hong didn’t know how to make fun of him or even get angry with him . He looked up again and looked at the beam of the house quietly . For a while, his voice came bleakly, "I can only do this . Apart from it, I don’t know how to keep her . "

"I don’t know what to do to keep her," he murmured

Speaking of this, Wang Hong said in a low voice: "the wind of LAN is passing by . There are countless red fans admiring you in hualiuxiang . According to you, what can I do? "

LAN Zhi smiled bitterly . "Your woman is different . If my means are useful, how can I waste them up to now by your name of Langya Wang?"

Wang Hong also smiled bitterly when he heard the words .

He closed his eyes and whispered, "I don’t want to let go . . . . . . . I will not let go! "

Voice is firm!

LAN Zhi knocked on the forehead and heart, thought for a while, suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile, "yes . "

Wang Hong looked down at him expectantly .

LAN Zhi said with a smile, "the most acceptable way for a woman or a soldier or a slave is to take what he likes . "

"What do you want?" Wang Hong read it over in a low voice and repeated, "what do you want?"

What hobbies does he have, Rong?

Zheng Zheng, his eyes appear Chen Rong Qiaoxiao Yanran appearance, that day, when she asked him to stab her from her vest, once said, "ah Rong knows his own, I am too greedy . Always want more . When I became Qilang’s concubine, I would try my best to be your concubine . Maybe I would hurt your wife by means . If we fail to do one harm, we will do it twice . If we fail to do it twice, we will do it three times . As long as a Rong doesn’t die, Qilang, your beloved concubine, wife, how much harm to marry and how much death to die! "

"So, unless Qilang starts from the beginning, you want to marry only Arong and spoil only Arong . Otherwise . Your life, my life, will not be safe . "

"The one who sleeps with Lang Junsheng will not only be a Rong, but also ask for your family’s permission and the master’s mother’s permission when he dies in the same cave . . . . . . . Lang Jun, a Rong is not a man who can make amends . In my life, I will not call anyone the master mother . "

By the way, and that day, when he asked her seriously what she wanted, she said the same thing .

LAN Zhi saw Wang Hong’s smile and asked curiously, "do you think of it? What does the woman want? "

Wang Hong slowly straightened himself up, he supported him and smiled casually: "what does she want? Not to be my wife, but to promise not to take a concubine . "

LAN’s brow is picked, sneer way: "it seems that you this woman, appetite is not small . "

Just about this morning, he stared at Wang Hong and said, "are you ready to answer?"

Wang Honggang sat up, then pulled to the wound, had to lie down again . "Well," he said with a smile, "it’s a long time ago . " A few days ago in Nanyang, when he asked her what she wanted, he accepted .

LAN’s great surprise, he cried: "you are the legitimate son of Langya Wang!"

"So what?" Wang Hong smiled contemptuously and said: "under the sword, the most noble status is just a pile of bones . The world is boring, and the women in the world are tasteless . Since my Aron wants it, give it to her . "

He said this with grace, and with the corners of his mouth raised, he muttered to himself like a child, "I just want her to stop pissing me off . "

LAN Zhi stares at Wang Hong who has solved a big problem incredulously and frowns . He seriously says, "Wang Hong, you are a famous person in the world . It’s hard to spit out a promise . That’s when you decided to go back to seclusion and wait for the chance to rise again . But the fact of the marriage is of great importance, so we must not make a hasty decision . You don’t care how many children you have or what the world thinks . But you have to care about yourself . If one day you are tired of regret, what will you do? "Wang Hong’s head was sideways, his eyes narrowed, his middle finger knocked on several sides, and he whispered, "tired of regret? In this world, you and my life and wealth are in danger . Even my heart is in danger? " He chuckled and said: "I’m tired of her and regret it . There is no other woman worthy of me except her . LAN Zhi, you and I are used to seeing the wind and the moon . Tell me about it . You are the bridegroom at night, but you have lost your emptiness in the morning? That can let you know the pain, know the pain, know the pity, know the fear, know the panic . When you think of the loss, you will be perplexed by the woman, but often can have? "

LAN Zhi was shocked and worried . After a while, he shook his head and said, "No . "

"Yes, No . There are thousands of people in the world . How many can there be? Do you still think that after Wang Hong, I will meet another woman and have such a time of devotion? "

LAN Zhi laughs, he shakes his head and says: "you are a weak person, don’t judge this woman, then you have exhausted all your feelings . It’s impossible to meet another . "

LAN Zhi wanted to understand completely at this time . He smiled and clapped Wang Hong on the shoulder . He said in a loud voice: "well, how can such a beautiful woman meet again? It’s also right for you to hold on . Ha ha, I have laughed at you in the past, and I will not laugh at you again in the future . "

LAN sighed, "you are luckier than all of us . " They are all indulgent and willful people, and they walk in this world of subversion and hardship . Their hearts are always in despair . Only that wine country, that gentle, can let their soul get half a moment of peace .

It is because of this desperation that they indulge themselves and indulge themselves .

They are always alone and talking to themselves . No company, no tomorrow, no expectation .

Now, Wang Hong has his wife and his soul has a place to return . He wants to please her with all his thoughts . She remembers everything about him with all her thoughts .

This world, can meet a person, you love her, and she also happens to love you . How many people can have such happiness?

Even if the world is flashy, instantaneous life and death, as long as there is such a person, you can share weal and woe, life and death, it is enough . that’s enough!

He turned around and left . In the wide robes and clothes floating in the wind, his high and wide singing voice came from afar, "what’s the strange thing about being gloomy all his life since 70 ancient times? It’s hard to have four or five episodes of laughter at the age of one . If you have a daughter-in-law, your heart will be broken . "

Listening to the high singing of LAN Zhi, Wang Hong smiled .

"Come," he called softly

A figure appeared in the corner .

Wang Hong asked with a smile, "when will she recover?"? Can you walk and play? "

"Half a month is enough," the man replied It is clear that the maid told Chen Rong twenty days, but the man said half a month .

Wang Hong nodded: "half a month? Very good . Take my name tag . Well, invite all my friends . It is said that on the day of Jiawu and at the end of the afternoon, it coincides with the greatest joy in the world . I hope you will prove it . "

The man should say, "yes . " Then he disappeared quietly .

Just as the man left, there was a sound of small steps .

After a while, the maid who was serving Chen Rong appeared at the door . She bowed her head and walked in . She said to Wang Hongfu, "I’ve got a husband . When she heard Langjun’s words from the door, she was depressed . She just gave her food and only ate two chopsticks . When she talked with us, there were mistakes and omissions . Since I went back, I have been leaning against the bed, and I am stunned, and I have no action . "

Wang Hong tilted his head and listened to the maid’s words with relish .

The maidservant stopped when she said that . She looked up carefully to Wang Hong . Just when she looked up, Wang Hong said, "go ahead . "

"No, no," murmured the maid, her face bitter

"But tears?"

"None . "

No? Wang Hong was obviously disappointed . He frowned and began to talk .

In a twinkling, he asked again, "do you have red eyes?"

"No . "

Not even a blush? Wang Hong was greatly disappointed . He frowned, waved his sleeves, and ordered, "Haosheng, if there is any abnormality, report it quickly . " After thinking about it, he said, "don’t tell her everything I have here . All that I have said to you, let alone half a word . "

The maidservant was stunned, and then she said in a small voice, "she is very upset . " Why hide it?

Wang Hong frowned and said lightly, "uneasy? Good . " The maid was stunned for a while . Seeing that Wang Hong didn’t speak any more, she blessed him and left slowly .

Seeing the maid go away, Wang Hong started to talk and muttered childishly, "my eyes are not red, my tears are not flowing, and I’m scared by that expression of Jue Jue! Still want to leave me . . . . . . I won’t say anything, but it’s hard for you . "

Murmured to here, his voice a mention, warm voice call way: "come . ""In . "

"If Chen’s a Rong comes to ask for an interview, he will refuse!" Aren’t you ready to stay away from yourself? Hum, he is going to let her not see him and let her experience the bitterness of lovesickness .

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