Chapter 17

Name:Mei Gongqing Author:Lin Jiacheng
In front of the gathering place of the gentry, the sound of laughter came from time to time along with the night wind, which made Chen Rong ready to move. If she hadn't been preoccupied, she would have run away. It's a rare chance. If she could have a performance, it would be good for her in the future.

After thinking about it, she went back to the carriage to change clothes and came to the crowd.

The place chosen by the scholars was on a wasteland outside the woods. But this wasteland is covered with plain satin.

They sat in a ring, filled with cakes and wine, and waved torches around them. At a glance, Chen Rong found that in the south corner, the burning was not a torch, but a candle!

It's not money to light a candle in such a wilderness?

Chen Rong's eyes turned and he walked to the East. It was the Wang family and the Luo family who were sitting in the corner.

At this time, she was wearing long robes and big sleeves, and she was wearing wooden shoes. Her hair was simply tied up, and her dress was neutral and free.

"Dada dada" in the footsteps, the noise of the people from time to time look up to her. At one glance, many young people are infatuated.

Chen Rong's features are clear and gorgeous, and her style is totally different from that of other girls. She is so dressed, but also languid and lazy, which is very moving.

At this time, Chen Rong didn't seem to notice the young people's eyes. She continued to "dada da da da" to move forward. The torch was waving, and a light smile was on the corner of her mouth.

After a while, she came to the corner where Wang and Huang were. Just as she approached, she heard Wang's seven daughters shouting: "father, father, why don't we also light those candles? You see the smile of the stone family, it's really uncomfortable! "

With her voice, a dozen teenagers joined.

At this time, Wang Hong's indifferent voice came, "the stone family is the stone family, and the Wang family is the king family. If you go your own way, why learn from others?"

A word out, all the young people at the same time quiet down. Wang's seven daughters turned to avoid Wang Hong's direction with their eyes. At a glance, she saw Chen Rong and cried, "ah Rong is here? Eh, what kind of dress is ah Rong? He is not afraid of being rude to others. "

Wang's seven women's cry made all the children turn their eyes to look at Chen Rong. At this sight, many people's eyes brightened.

Wang Hong's eyes brightened.

He looked up and down at Chen Rong. In his burning eyes, Chen Rong smiled shyly. She bowed her head and blessed her. She walked slowly to a place where she sat down.

On her face hung the shy smile. In the fire, the little red face was like a blooming rose.

But shy, she walked calmly, with wide robes and small waist. She swayed in her posture when she moved, showing her feelings.

This kind of beauty, all sorts of amorous feelings, did not cut because of her neutral dress, on the contrary, more natural and casual water.

Unconsciously, Wang Hong went to see it.

A famous man took a sip of the wine and said slowly, "if it's a beauty, it makes Wang Qilang, who is as beautiful as a jade tree, look foolish."

As soon as the words came out, they all turned around and looked at Wang Hong.

Wang Hong coughed. He raised the glass in his hand and blocked it in front of his face. He said with a wry smile, "your eyes are burning. Hong's face is too thin to burn!"

There was laughter all around.

Luo Zhi claps his thigh and laughs. He waves at Chen Rong and shouts, "Chen's girl, you sit here."

After that, he pointed at Wang Hong and said, "come here."

Suddenly, all eyes, and gathered to the face of the body, face.

Among these eyes, there are the young people's burning eyes, and there are the young women's envious eyes.

Chen Rong didn't move. She lowered her eyes and smiled shyly, saying, "the posture of Qilang is the spirit of relegating immortals. Chen Rongfan's daughter's color, does not dare near also. "

As soon as her voice fell, Wang Hong said with a low smile, "since I was given a song that day, I haven't seen a trace of ah Rong. It turned out that he was afraid to come near?"

In the presence of so many people, he used that kind of low, clear and sweet voice like a mountain spring, and said such words like feeling and blame, which really made people's hearts itch.

Unconsciously, the young girls look at Chen Rong, and they are already jealous.

Chen Rong is secretly funny, thinking: your husband, really want to love me, why not take the initiative to approach me? Instead of asking me to be a woman? Hey, Wang Hong's love talk is very pleasant. He's also a romantic.

The eyes of the women around were too threatening. In Wang Hongdi's stare, Chen Rong just smiled and didn't reply.

She stopped talking. Wang Hongdi's attention soon turned to the topic of celebrities.

At this time, Wang Wulang's voice came from behind her, "Chen's a Rong."

"Yes?"

Chen Rong looks up.

In the light of the fire, Wang Wulang stared at her. This is different from the past. It seems that Wang Hong valued Chen Rongdi, which made the young man excited.In Chen Rong's eyes, Wang Wulang paused for a long time and then said with a smile, "by the way, why do you ask yourself to leave in the daytime? Isn't it good to follow us? Or do you think my Wang family doesn't take good care of you? "

He was trying to find something to talk about, but when he spoke, his tone was a bit aggressive.

Chen Rong shook his head and said, "why did Wu Lang say that? I'm just, I'm just upset. " At this point, her mood is really stuffy. Seeing Wang Wulang, Chen Rong asked quickly, "is the guard sent back? What about the other side of the river? "

Wang Wulang shook his head and said casually, "how could you come back so soon? Anyway, whether they return or not, we will start tomorrow and cross the river as usual. " After a meal, he added: "that's what the celebrities just said. Ah Rong, you are too worried. "

Yeah?

Chen Rong was in a trance. She thought to herself, "well, anyway, that man won't do anything unusual to these scholars.". Just, just, I really don't want to meet him......