Chapter 101

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in the depression, Chen Rong shrunk into a group, like the old monk, motionless. Although they knew nothing about the battlefield, they could feel the difference of atmosphere at this time. In particular, hundreds of horses' hooves are treading at the same time, which leads to the stop of insects and wild animals, making them feel a kind of killing.

Dare not speak, dare not move, every breath, are very slow.

Chen Rong opened his eyes tightly and stared at the dark place in front of him.

At this time, they put cloth strips on the horse's mouth. Only in this way, where they hide, can they not be found.

Just then.

All of a sudden, a sound of footsteps sounded!

The sound of footsteps, heavy as a mountain in the dark night, comes from killing!

Chen's face was pale, and he couldn't help thinking: have those bandits found us? Originally, it was impossible, but her heart was in a mess, and she couldn't think clearly.

Footsteps are getting closer and closer!

It's coming right down the hill.

When Chen Rong's forehead was sweating profusely, Shang old leaned back, approached her, and said in a low voice and trembling, "woman, girl, it's for us."

There was despair in his voice. There was despair in his voice.

Chen Rong wanted to deny, but at this time, she heard clearly that the footsteps were approaching the mountain depression.

Really found out!

Face white as paper!

Just then, Shannon said hoarsely, "girl, I'll see if I can lead you away." He thought that he was just a man in the middle of nowhere, and would die sooner or later. The girl is different. She is beautiful and young. Most of all, she is a beautiful little sister-in-law. No matter it falls into anyone's hands, she is either dead or not!

In this way, his courage doubled. For a while, he felt that he was tall.

Without waiting for Chen Rong's answer, Shang old jumped out of the carriage and rushed out.

In a flash, he came to the depression.

As soon as he reached out his head, he saw the man who was tall and strong, though his figure was vague. Behind the man, there was a torch. The waving light reflected the figure of the man in a big and terrible way!

And this man is walking towards the entrance of the mountain depression. Far away from the man, the darkness was so dim that it seemed that there were countless people in ambush.

If the man is in the way of the exit, if he drives, he will fall straight into the trap that has been set by others for a long time.

Think of here, Shang old a clench a tooth, turn head to Chen Rong low say: "girl, take care of!" As soon as the voice fell, he rushed out.

Shansou's steps are heavy. He is running in the opposite direction of the mountain depression.

Just as he was running and looking back, sure enough, the tall man was shocked by the sound of his running. The man whooshed up and stared at him, whispered, "who?" The tone is deep, with the vigilance of the soldiers.

Shang old intentionally ran two steps to the mountain. When he ran, the rocks rolled down, which led to the night sky.

Sure enough, the man stopped drinking and started to chase him.

He's coming. There's no company behind him! The girl is safe for the time being.

When he thought of it, he began to run for his life. Behind him, the man was a bit clumsy because he was too tall. He pursued dozens of steps, but he was far away from him.

As soon as the old man rushed out, Chen Rong's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

With a swish, she held the whip in her right hand and the gold hairpin in her left hand. She stared at the dark front without blinking.

There was silence ahead. Only a sound of running went farther and farther.

Don't you think that shangsou has led people away from success?

Thinking of this, Chen Rongping breathed. She slowly climbed down from the carriage and walked out tentatively.

The stars on the top of the head are very light, which makes the sky and the earth not absolutely dark.

Step by step, she moved to the exit of the mountain depression.

It was too dark in the sky and too dark on the ground. She walked out a few steps and almost fell to the ground without knowing what she had stepped on. Fortunately, she held her whip handle to the ground to keep her figure stable.

Chen Rong stood up in a hurry with a whip handle.

When she could stand up, the whole body froze.

There is a white figure at the entrance of the mountain depression. Under such starlight and such a massacre, this man is dressed in white. No, he is not a ghost, is he?

A scream almost came out.

When she was frightened to the extreme, the white figure opened up. His voice was clear and pleasant. Most importantly, he was very familiar with "a Rong?"

It's Wang Hong!

God, it's Wang Hong!

Chen Rong never knew how it would feel for a person to see hope from despair and turn great sorrow into great joy.Her legs a soft, sit on the ground, tremble way: "Wang Hong?"

"It's me."

Wang Hong's voice is still elegant and shallow. Don't look at it. Chen Rong also knows that at this moment, he must be smiling from the corner of his mouth.

Instantly, Chen's eyes were red, and she choked and ran to him with a low cry.

She ran so fast that she rushed to him in a flash. Boundless surprise and moving, so that she can't think of anything, she just threw herself into his arms. At the same time, she put her hands around his waist.

Holding him tightly, Chen Rong cried. "How are you coming?" she said in a trembling voice After a pause, she whimpered and stretched out her little fist. She beat him on the chest again and again. She said in a hoarse voice, "how can you come? How can you come?"

Boundless joy, boundless relaxation, boundless emotion, all turned into tears at this moment, turned into this sentence, "how can you come?"

Blurted out the face, has been repeating, has never known that I was so looking forward to him to save myself......

At this time, Wang Hong put his arms out and gently put his arms around her.

His arms are so warm and powerful. His arms were not broad, so broad, so calm, like a mountain, a mountain she longed for for two lives, yearning for, looking forward to, but never daring to dream of her own happiness!

Chen Rong hugged him as if she were holding the straw to save life. She buried her face on the side of his neck and felt the warmth brought by his fresh breath. Tears fell like rain and sobbed, "Wang Hong, Wang Hong, Wang Hong..."

One after another, it goes on and on.

Under the starlight, Wang Hong seemed to be stunned by her call with too much emotion. For a while, he added a part of his arms and held her more tightly.

Chen Rong wipes the tears on his face between his neck. The soft lips rub his carotid artery from time to time in his sobs. She feels his pulse, feels his temperature, and continues to call, "Wang Hong, Wang Hong, Wang Hong..." Call to the back, whimper slightly reduced, gradually turn quiet.

At this time, Wang Hong extended his arms.

He held her up.

This person, can't see that there is still a strength, and it's easy to hold her.

Holding Chen in his arms, he took two steps forward and put her gently on the carriage.

Just put Chen Rong down, Chen Rong then swished out his hand and tightly grasped his sleeve. In the dark, her eyes were dim with tears and she murmured, "don't go, don't go..."...... Please. "

"I don't go," in the dark, his voice is very gentle. His eyes are as bright as stars, with a smile. He reaches out his hand and gently wipes the tears from Chen Rong's eyes.

The slender hand moves down, intentionally or unintentionally, the fingertip becomes a hook, crosses her lips corner, causes her to vibrate for a while, he smiles: "Qing Qing here, how can I go?"

Chen Rong's heart was fixed, and she slowly let go of the hand that was holding him tightly.

In the sound of sissosuo, Wang Hong also got on the carriage.

As soon as he got in the car, Chen Rong came again. She hugged his waist and buried her face in his chest. Her arms were locked so tightly that she was afraid of him leaving.

Wang Hong held her up and put her gently on his leg. Then he leaned back lazily and leaned against her.

Holding Chen Rong in a comfortable position, Wang Hong's fingers, like the spring breeze, brushed her cheek side, tears beside her nose, and said, "don't be afraid."

"Yes." Chen Rong answered. She buried her face in his arms and murmured, "when you come, I'm not afraid."

She put her arms around his waist and lay in his arms, still feeling his warm temperature, and said in a low voice, "just now, I thought I was finished."

Wang Hong gave a little hum.

At this time, Chen Rong seems to have been opened up. She continued, "there are nine thieves and bandits. They stopped my carriage. At that time, the carriage was stuck in the mud and could not walk. I thought I was done, "her voice was full of consternation.

Wang Hong reached out to caress her hair and comforted her, "don't be afraid."

It's just a very simple action, just a very simple language. The panic in Chen Rong's tone is reduced by more than half, and the whole mood is calmer.

She buried herself in his arms and murmured, "I killed one more! Wang Hong, I killed a man with my own hands. When I whipped him down, his neck tube was broken and his blood flowed like a stream. Many of them splashed on me. "

She described in detail the process of killing people in a hoarse way.

Wang Hong combed her hair with five fingers. She said softly, "don't think about it. They should die."

Similarly, such a simple sentence makes the excited Chen Rong calm down again.

She held him tightly and murmured, "it's very kind of you to come. Qilang, I used to think that no one in the world would really value me, like me, cherish my...... Qilang, it's very kind of you to come. "The voice is continuous, the sentiment is also continuous.

Under the stars, Wang Hong bowed his head. His eyes were bright and starlike, and he quietly closed them. He looked exhausted and exhausted. Suddenly, the whole person relaxed.

He looked at her, quietly at her......

At this time, Chen Rong, whose eyes were already closed, suddenly gave a cry and said in a hurry, "shangsou, Qilang, go to save shangsou!"

Wang Hong reached out and stroked her hair. He said softly, "go to sleep. He will be OK."

His tone, his voice, strangely quieted Chen Rong.

She closed her eyes and snored slowly and softly.

She fell asleep relaxed.

Under the starlight, the cold wind blows through the curtain and makes a whine. Around, the insects chirp. On the top of the mountain, there is the roar of wild animals.

It's none of their business.

The two people in the carriage seemed to be in the bright spring. He cuddles her, she lies in his arms, snuggles up, breathes......

I don't know for a long time, it seems that the stars in the sky are brighter and brighter. Chen Rong, who was huddled in Wang honghuai's arms, was suddenly shocked and twitched. She sat down, her eyes wide and hurried, exclaimed, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."...... Old man! Old man! "

She looked around.

Just looked at a few eyes, she swept to quietly look at her Wang Hong.

In the dark, his clear eyes, Chen Rong relaxed, she snuggled her face into his arms, closed her eyes again, and in a second, the fine snoring sounded again.

Under the stars, Wang Hong reached for her long hair.

Five fingers into a comb, again and again to comb her long hair, conveniently put her inserted in the hair of Jin Buyao and other accessories off.

In a flash, Chen Rong's hair is long and messy. He sleeps in his arms in spring.

He lowered his head and looked at the look of his hair on his chest. He gently reached out and stroked her long eyelashes.

His fingers are like spring wind, his eyes are like spring tan.

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Chen Rong woke up to the sound of birds.

In the confusion, she slowly opened her eyes. In the bright eyes, it was a confusion and a void at the moment.

One, two.

She blinked. Her eyes were clear.

Slowly, she felt something unusual under her.

Chen Rong looks up slowly.

She is right, is a handsome unusual face. The face was only a few inches from her, and the breath was still on her face.

Whoosh, Chen's little face turned red instantly.

She was in a hurry to get up.

But as soon as he moved, he moved his spiny arms and legs. It turned out that she had not changed her position all night.

Chen Rong bit his teeth, relaxed his hands and feet, and only dared to move his face away.

She looked again at the handsome man who was pressed on by herself.

The man, with his eyes closed, breathed carefully and slept soundly. In the rising sun, there are still a few drops of dew on the ends of his black satin hair, which are ready to fall.

By the way, on his thin and beautiful lips, on the corners of his slightly raised mouth, there are also tiny pearly dewdrops, which twinkle on his new beard dregs.

That's how he fell asleep, and he had a kind of light. This is a pearl like, bright moon like light. It was dyed on his handsome face and between his eyebrows and eyes, so that anyone who saw it would be awed by the brilliance and could not open his eyes. Even, it was too late to appreciate his facial features.

Such a beautiful young man is incomparable.

Qilang of the Langya Wang family has elegant manners and unparalleled celebrities.

And this man will come in the middle of the night just to save her......

Chen Rong closed her eyes and snuggled into his arms again.

Imperceptibly, her lips corner has aroused a bright smile.

Until this time, Chen Rong found that he had long been in love with him, admiring and infatuated with him...... Therefore, when she found out that he had come, she did not care to ask shangsou, who she regarded as a relative, whether he had come alone, how could he know that she had hidden in this place? Who sent the letter to him, or even asked about the invitation.

When she saw him, she had no sense, no sense. She was only surprised at his rescue, just happy with his rescue, just completely relaxed, moved, happy, also, fell in love......

When Chen Rong thought about it, the boundless joy and the full happiness made Chen Rong, who had never experienced the taste of mutual love, feel for the first time that the world was so beautiful...... I wish time would stop and she would die!

After a while, Chen Rong suddenly thought, his hands and feet are numb. What about Wang Hong who has been oppressed by himself all night?Her heart ached at the thought of it. Hurriedly stretched out the hand, endured that to drill the hemp thorn of the heart, move the body slowly.

Just move, her hand is weak, the whole person is to the carriage next. In a twinkling of an eye, her shoulder hit the shaft heavily, making a deep sound.

Bear the pain, Chen Rong props up his upper body and looks at Wang Hong reflexively. See his eyes are still closed, sleep sweet, heart is a loose: finally did not wake him.

She clenched her teeth, propped up the shaft with her other arm, and walked slowly out of the carriage. Because of the severe pain, her white neck and forehead exuded cold sweat.

She moved hard step by step.

Chen Rong's figure, just left the mountain depression, and Wang Hong, who could not sleep, opened his eyes. He slightly turned his head to look at Chen Rong's slowly moving figure, and then turned to her injured right shoulder.

When Chen Rong came back, he saw the figure of snow in white. He was sitting on the carriage with the curtain lifted.

Hearing Chen Rong's footsteps, he raised his head and smiled.

Instantaneous, the morning light is bright, the fragrance of flowers overflows!

Chen Rong's smile, unconsciously, also unfolded a brilliant smile. She looked at him shyly and foolishly, almost reflexively, hiding her left hand with a bunch of fruits behind her.

After changing her hand behind her, she raised the mountain fruit with her injured right hand and smiled: "look, I picked a bunch of mountain fruit. It's edible and fragrant. Do you want to taste it?"

Wang Hong smiled, his eyes, glanced at one of the grape like fruits, which splashed with a few drops of fresh blood.

These mountain fruits, obviously just cleaned, one by one, radiate a crystal clear light in the morning light.

Wang Hong looks at Chen Rong. Slowly, he reaches out his right hand.

He reached out his hand slowly and gracefully, but his face, which God had laid on him, had found his movements stiff.

Now she took a few steps and said in a hurry, "is it numb?" She sleeps on him, hands and feet have been numb for a long time, so he must be more numb.

As she said, she stretched out her painless left hand to caress him, but as soon as the left hand came out, she thought of something, and quickly changed it into a right hand.

Just then, Wang Hong, who had been smiling, reached out with her right hand and stroked her cheek slowly.

His hands, like the spring breeze, caressed her eyebrows and eyes.

Then he lowered his eyebrows and eyes, reached for his left hand.

He held her left hand in the palm of his hand.

Lower your head and look at the little white and greasy hand in the palm. It's really beautiful. There are a few small meat vortexes in the pink and tender hand.

His eyes turned to her index finger.

There, there was an inch long cut. The skin was torn open. The blood had stopped.

He lowered his head slowly.

He lowered his thin lips and gently held the injured index finger. Chen Rong trembled when his warm lips touched the finger.

Wang Hong looks up.

So he held her fingers and looked up at her. In the morning light, his eyes are clear and lofty, but they show a kind of charm that makes Chen Rong confused.

In particular, the tip of his hair dripping with dew is mischievously falling on the side of his straight nose. There is a drop of dew, rolling down with his movements, and oozing into his lips......

Swish, Chen's face flushed.

She lowered her head, raised her eyes slightly upward, and looked at him with shame and timidity. She said, low and weak, "don't do that."

Soft voice, soft feet.

The heartbeat is more like a drum.

Wang Hong moved his lips with kindness.

As soon as his lips moved away, a wisp of silver followed the fingertips. In the sun, it connected her fingers. His lips were shining with colorful light.

Chen Rong's legs are completely soft. She fell softly into his arms and murmured, "no, don't..."

She didn't know what she was talking about.

She just knew that Wang Hong at the moment was particularly attractive, especially making her blush and ears red, especially making her stir. The commotion was even so intense that she had a strange passion!

As a man of two lives, she always looks like a virgin. All she knows is that she is strange at this moment. She seems to want him to do something. It's better to rub her into his body, and it's better to...... She dare not think any more.

Wang Hong reached out to hold her soft.

He lowered his head and looked at her tenderly. His mouth was slightly raised and he smiled. He asked with great concern and concern, "but is ah Rong sick? How can I blush so much that my body is hot? "

At the moment, his eyes are so pure, so concerned!

Chen Rong connivance has always been a boudoir girl, and no one has ever told her about sex. At this time, she also knows the reason for her abnormality.

Now, she brushed her little face from the tip of her ear to the base of her neck.

She jerked back in a hurry and pulled back. Then she swished around, turned her back to him, bowed her head, and said shyly, "yes, yes, it's discomfort. Maybe she's ill."What she heard was the pouring of wine.

Chen Rong looks back.

What she saw was Wang Hong with a smile, a face light mixed with dew and a crystal clear. He was lowering his head and gracefully filling two glasses with wine.

His movement, is so elegant, his smile, is so graceful. This is a kind of grace with the noble spirit of the golden horse and jade hall. It's a kind of elegance that doesn't know the fireworks in the world and is superior.

Chen Rong looks up and looks at him crazily. Suddenly, he finds that his heart is slowly sinking, sinking...... Suddenly, she was thinking: if there is a kind of love in this world that will make women lower to the dust, it must be the woman who fell in love with the man in front of her.

If we fall in love with ran min, we will feel desperate. If we fall in love with the man in front of us, we will feel completely humble!

Slowly, Chen Rong lowered her eyes, and slowly, she reached for her chest.

If we fall in love with ran min, we will feel desperate. If we fall in love with the man in front of us, we will feel completely humble!

Slowly, Chen Rong lowered her eyes, and slowly, she reached for her chest.

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