Chapter 122

Chen Rong turned his head slowly.

Then he looked at the man who made her fall in love with her and lost her with a smile. Chen Rongqing's face was full of thrilling brilliance.

She glanced at him without opening her mouth, so she turned around and pushed the door away.

She went down the steps step by step.

Wang Hong lowered his head, looked at her straight back, at her white clothes stained with blood.

Just now, the screams of the two maids had already alerted the guards in the mansion. At this moment, dozens of guards in armor and armed with weapons are rushing over. Just as they were about to call, they saw Wang Hong standing at the door of the bamboo tower. They were very calm and stopped talking.

In a twinkling of an eye, dozens of pairs of eyes, swish toward Chen Rong.

They stared at Chen Rong and the bloody sword in her hand.

After staring for a while, they looked at Wang Hong.

At this moment, Chen Rong has stepped down the stairs.

She looked at the king's guard who stood in the courtyard and blocked the way. The corner of the mouth is raised and the smile is shallow.

So he stopped and looked back at Wang Hong. Chen Rong's eyes were like water, smiling rather than smiling. His lips were so red and swollen.

She looked at him. "Qilang, do you want to keep me?"

In the sun, her clothes were dazzling white, and her bloody sword was dazzling red.

When Wang Hong looked at her, a guard stepped forward. He arched Wang Hong's hands and said loudly, "Lang Jun, this woman killed people?"

Wang Hong didn't speak. He was still staring at Chen with complex eyes.

So he stared at her, and she smiled back at him.

For a long time, Wang Hong waved.

As soon as he made this gesture, the guards retreated at the same time. In an instant, the courtyard was clear again.

Chen Rong turns his head and moves forward when he sees the crowd retreating. At this moment, whether it's the turning of her head or the walking forward, she is so determined and does not hesitate.

Staring at the white figure, Wang Hong held the bamboo railing tightly with both hands. He called again, "a Rong?"

His voice was not small, but there was no pause in the white shadow. She just walked out step by step with a long sword.

Every step, on the ground, will leave a few drops of blood. The bright blood is shocking.

Wang Hong opened his mouth in a low, dumb and gentle voice. He called softly, "ah Rong, come back...... You have nowhere to go. "

His voice, blowing into the wind, like the fallen leaves, was suddenly rolled up, never leaving a trace between heaven and earth.

Chen Rong did not look back. Not only did she not look back, she did not even pause.

Step by step she went to the distance, step by step disappeared in his vision, until no longer visible......

I don't know for a long time, a sound of horse's hoof came.

In a flash, a knight turned over and dismounted, bowed his head towards the bamboo tower, and Wang Hong, who was motionless, said, "Lang Jun, the king of Nanyang has a hundred thousand urgent matters, so you can go to discuss."

The knight's voice had just fallen, and there was another rush of hooves. Then, another knight galloped to Wang Hong and shouted, "Lang Jun, the Hu people have formed a battle outside the city."

Wang Hong looks up.

"Prepare the car," he said in a warm voice

"Yes."

In a flash, the carriage was ready.

But Wang Hong didn't move. He kept his head down, letting the cold wind pick up his dark hair and his clothes hunting in the wind.

A guard hesitated and called out, "Langjun?"

His cry awoke Wang Hong and made him look up.

He met the guard, but for some reason, the ordinary clear and gentle eyes seemed to be a little empty at the moment.

He looked at the back of the guard and opened his mouth softly, "come on."

Several guards answered and said, "yes."

Wang Hong held the railing, handsome face slightly hanging, a wisp of hair floating in front of his eyes, he said quietly: "go, stare at the Chen's a Rong...... Protect her! "

Several guards answered with a loud voice and turned away.

It was not until they had gone far that Wang Hong slowly released the railing. He said softly, "the people inside, bury them."

"Yes."

The two guards looked at each other and strode on.

They pushed the door open and entered the attic.

A moment later, a man arched his hand and asked, "Lang Jun, how are these two maids buried?"

Wang Hong lowered his head and walked down slowly. He did not turn his head back and said softly, "Whoever deceives the Lord can be killed! Just throw it out. "

As soon as the words came out, the guards exchanged eyes again.

They also follow Wang Hong all the year round. They know that these two maidservants are old people who have served him for many years. Such a person has no credit or hard work. According to the common sense, they have done a great wrong. They are all dead. The master should forgive them...... Now, it's easy to say, but for such servants, how can their parents and brothers stay in the king's family?Although sympathizing, no one in the guards would question it. They looked down and said, "yes."

In response, someone has recorded Wang Hong's words and is ready to deliver them to Langya. At the same time, another servant, who was going to ask, withdrew. He was ready to inquire about the subject matter, but Wang Hong said this, and made a final conclusion about it. Therefore, there is no need to investigate how they died and who killed them.

After a while, Wang Hong's carriage drove out of Zhuangzi in a hurry.

Just after the carriage went to Nanyang street, there was a rush of drums outside. The "Dong Dong" - Dong Dong ", a dull and compact drum, made the people in the street rush to rush and crowd.

Wang Hong's carriage accelerated. The coachman raised his whip and snapped.

In an instant, Wang Hong came to the north gate.

When I saw him coming, the five thousand royal guards brush and raise their halberds together.

Wang Hong didn't lift his eyes either. He walked to the wall without expression.

After a while, he came to the wall.

On the wall, at this time, there were dozens of scholar bureaucrats, all of whom had wide robes and sleeves. Seeing Wang Hong coming, Huang Zhi stepped forward to meet him and said with a smile, "Qilang, you are too late."

Just after laughing, he was stunned and said, "what's the matter? How can you make a face?"

Wang Hong glanced at him without looking back. He strode to the wall, holding the brick and looking down.

At the gate of the city, twenty thousand Hu soldiers were arranged in a neat array, with flags flying.

Looking at them, Wang Hong asked softly, "is there any message?"

What he asked was to see a staff on the left behind him as soon as he came.

The aide nodded and said in a low voice, "murongke has soldiers all over the four gates in the East, West, North and south. However, Lang Jun is in charge of the north gate most. General ran means that Lang Jun attacked the Hu people from the North City and restrained the main force of the Hu people. Then, at the west gate, the south gate and the east gate, he made a breakthrough at the same time. All you have to do is to deal with murongke's business and give it to him. "

Speaking of this, the assistant continued: "general ran also said that if you are reluctant to give up your own son Lang, you can replace him with someone from Nanyang king. He said, "how can murongke's siege of Nanyang city be bloody?"

At this point, the staff laughed bitterly. Ran min's words are very clear. He can easily drive away murongke, and he will not do so. He just needs to show up at the last minute, and it's enough to save Nanyang city.

Wang Hong's mouth was slightly raised, and he whispered back, "that's it."

When he said this, he ordered, "you can give orders. Then he said," I've made ran min come out of Nanyang, and the people we laid down don't have to move. "

The assistant frowned and said in a hurry, "I don't understand, Mr. Lang, why do you have the ability to deal with murongke, but you don't use it? Lang Jun, you will disappoint the head of the family. "

As soon as his voice fell, Wang Hong glanced at him.

Obviously his eyes were light, but the assistant still lowered his head uneasily.

Wang Hong looked at the distance and said slowly, "this time, I can take it as if I didn't hear it."

Several strings of cold sweat seeped from the clerk's forehead, and he bowed his head and said, "yes."

Time goes by little by little.

In a flash, it's past noon. At the end of the time just arrived, a burst of rapid drum sound suddenly came.

On the wall, in the sound of drums again and again, a team of soldiers in full armor stood at the north gate in a neat way. Although these soldiers are all wearing armor, according to the style and color of the armor, they belong to different families.

Wang Hong stood on the city wall and looked down at these people for a long time. Then he turned his head. He looked at Xianbei Hu pawn who was motionless outside the city. With a wave of his right hand, he said softly, "attack!"

Almost as soon as his voice fell, a thick and loud drum "Dong - Dong" sounded on the wall.

This kind of drum is the drum of attack, the drum of killing!

With the drumming, the gate opens!

In the roaring sound of horse's hooves, all the riders are like smoke and rush out!

Almost suddenly, the scholar bureaucrats standing on the city wall were shocked, and some people shouted, "Gee, who is that man?"

In the shouting sound, the noise is mixed in the drum sound, and the shouting is in the killing sound.

Wang Hong, who was giving orders to his staff, looked up in the noise.

He turned his head and glanced casually.

At one glance, his handsome face was white. Wang Hong rushed up a few steps, supported the city wall, and shouted, "come back!"

His voice was hoarse and loud, and he was drinking with all his strength. "Chen's a Rong, you come back to me --"

his drinking voice, drowned in the drums, in the shouting, in the fighting.

Apart from the few standing beside him, no one else heard his voice.

All the bureaucrats and all the soldiers were looking at the figure.

This is a figure in white, with a whip in her hand, riding a high horse, galloping like a dust among the soldiers.She rode so fast that she rushed to the front of the soldiers.

In a twinkling of an eye, she rode alone and rushed out of the line!

In the sun, her broad white robe is whistling in the wind, her ink hair is flying...... Anyone can see at a glance that there is no inner armor in her robe!

During the war, one of the two armies rushed out without armor......

Gradually, the noise stopped.

Everyone looked at the white figure in the smoke and dust, but did not know how long later, the sigh of a scholar official came out, "the country is not guaranteed, even women dare to kill! Who can say that Jin people don't have iron bone and blood? " (to be continued, please log in www.qidian.com , more chapters, support authors, support legitimate reading! )