Chapter 128

At this time, a burst of laughter came from nearby. In the laughter, Luo Zhi called out: "Qilang, Qilang, how nervous is it?"

In his wild laugh, Wang Hong glanced back at him. At this glance, Huang Zhi's laughter stopped abruptly, but there was a strange "cooing" sound in his throat from time to time, which seemed to be unbearable.

At this time, outside came a flat woman's cry, "girl?"

Hearing this, Chen Rong turned her eyes to Wang Hongfu and said, "servant, ah Rong has to get out of the car."

With a smile in her eyes, Yingying crouched down in bliss. But after waiting for a long time, she didn't wait for Wang Hongdi's answer, so she looked up at him.

At this time, she held up a glass of wine, her eyebrows were slightly closed, her mouth was smiling, and Wang Qilang, who was not comfortable, looked at him like this. Did she hear her asking to leave?

When Chen Rong was surprised, at a glance, she saw the muscle on her face, which could not help laughing. Now she blinked, smiled, sat back quietly and didn't mention leaving any more.

In this way, Wang Hong drinks his wine quietly. Chen Rong looks at the pedestrians and the scenery outside through the curtain. Luo Zhi looks at this and that, and the sound of "cooing" in his throat keeps coming.

Outside, Ping Nu called twice. Seeing that Chen Rong didn't answer, she withdrew her head.

The pedestrians are still driving forward.

I don't know how long it will take, but Luo Zhi has left, and a ride of smoke and dust is near.

This is a royal guard who is exploring the road. He came to the carriage and whispered, "Lang Jun, general ran is coming in this direction."

Ran min?

Chen Rong looks up.

Wang Hong slowly put down his glass. His mouth was slightly raised, and he muttered softly, "it's not good to rob a wife, even if it's a private one." When he came here, he called out, "remove the carriage sign and follow me on the other way."

"Yes."

The knight outside led off.

At this time, Wang Hong turned her eyes to Chen Rong.

Obviously, it's his fault, but at this time, his eyes are bright, his expression is leisurely, and he really can't say that he is comfortable. Where can he see a little bit of shame?

Chen Rong glanced at him and took back his eyes.

Wang Hong's order was given, but there was no fork in the road, and they didn't find a chance to leave until sunset.

It's time for dinner.

The guards jumped out of the carriage and began to camp for dinner. Wang Hong also left.

Chen Rong jumped out of the carriage and turned to find pingru and others.

Ping Nu was also looking for her. When she saw Chen Rong looking around, Shang old hurriedly drove the carriage closer and called out, "girl, girl."

Chen Rong turns his head, sees them and smiles.

She strode to the side of the carriage, lifted the curtain and went in.

Pingru is in the carriage. Seeing Chen Rong's tired look, she quickly says, "girl, the hot soup is ready. Do you want to bathe?"

Chen Rong looked down at his white clothes and nodded.

After a while, the hot soup was ready.

Chen Rong buried her face in the water until she couldn't breathe. At this time, pingru is scrubbing her long hair. She looks at the white, tender and greasy skin in the water and flowers with satisfaction, and looks at her indifferent expression with a smile, which is invisible and repels people thousands of miles away. Happily, she says, "the more I look at the girl, the better I look at her."

She smiled, her eyes bent into a line. "My girl, at last, is not so coquettish anymore." Because the whole literati take elegance as their beauty, Chen Rong, a figure and face with sexual attraction in the eyes of the world, needs to add another word of "Sao" in addition to the word of "Mei". Maybe in the previous era, such a girl as her could only be said to be born with a sweet bone, but in this era, the world will automatically add a coquette to that word. It seems that the description is not enough to express the rejection and contempt from the subconscious.

In front of the happy flat woman, Chen Rong just a light smile.

She glanced at the clothes she had put on, and suddenly said, "after that, I don't need to prepare my white clothes."

"Why?" she asked

"Why?" Chen Rong thought of what Huang Zhi said, smiled slowly, and said with a low voice, "all persistence is obsession."

This sentence is not understood by ordinary women. She grinned and said: "it's better for the girl not to like white clothes. It's a hurry. I haven't had time to make white clothes for the girl. "

At this time, Chen Rong interrupted her, "when did you get on the carriage?"

"Last night at midnight, I didn't know how to say it, so I fell asleep. As soon as I woke up, Qilang's people came. They said that the girl had started and asked us to speed up. Ha ha, fortunately, we are ready. We can leave if we want, or we will make the Wangs unhappy. "

Nagging for a while, Ping said: "girl, it's OK."

Chen Rong answered. Under her service, she put on her clothes, stepped on her wooden shoes and stepped out of the carriage.When she got off the carriage, dozens of eyes looked at her. Gradually, more and more people were looking at her, more and more...... It was Wang Hong who sat on the tree and played the piano with both hands. At this time, he was also playing the piano. He looked at her sideways.

At this time, Chen Rong changed into a suit of light yellow clothes with purple patterns on the background of flying birds.

The light yellow clothes make her bright face shine brightly. She is dressed in wet black hair like this, bared with white jade feet, walking on wooden shoes, "dada Da" slowly forward, which is the most charming and bright of the whole person.

The broad light yellow robe, with the wind blowing, wide sleeves under the broad belt, lining her waist is too thin to hold.

Staring at her stupidly, Luo Zhi reached out his hand and clapped her heavily on his thigh, sighed, "what a special thing, Qilang, you are blessed."

As soon as he said this, he immediately covered his mouth and cooed vaguely: "forget it, you haven't even dealt with her, she's not your woman. Ha ha. " Finally, I couldn't help laughing.

In his noisy voice, Wang Hong raised his glass and took a sip, his eyes still fixed on Chen Rong.

Just then, a sound of hooves came.

The sound of the horse's hooves rumbled, dreary and loud, stirring up smoke and dust, which lasted for a long time.

In a twinkling of an eye, the sound of horse's hoof appeared on the official road behind Chen Rong.

With the end of the horse's hoof, a heavy and solemn step sound came from behind Chen Rong.

Chen Rong, who was walking, instinctively felt something wrong. She turned around.

This turn around, she then on a pair of Yin fierce Mou son, on a big step, murderous heavy man.

This man is ran min.

No wonder the people around him didn't stir up. Ran min had only ten guards with him. It was he who came here at this moment. He only tied a knife around his waist, but didn't bring his weapons.

Ran min is calm and handsome. He strides forward. In a second, he comes to Chen Rong.

He stopped, lowered his head and stared at Chen Rong. His thick eyebrows began to wrinkle. He looked up and down at her. Ran min began to speak, his voice was hoarse. "Go!" He clasped Chen's arm and took her to Wang Hong.

In order not to be dragged away by him, Chen Rong had to speed up his pace.

In a flash, they came to Wang Hong.

When ran min approached, the footsteps around him sounded quietly, but the royal family guards surrounded it quietly.

Wang Hong slowly pushed up.

He looked at ran min and gave him a deep bow. He said softly, "Wang Hong is ashamed." He looked at ran min quietly with clear and lofty eyes, and continued: "however, general and Arjun have no matchmaker and no law..."

He is telling ran Min that his agreement with Chen Rong can only be said to be a private one. They have no matchmaker, no law, no elders. Therefore, even if he robbed Chen Rong, he could not say that there was a hatred of wife snatching between them.

Ran min snorted heavily.

He came to Wang Hong.

Almost all of a sudden, just as he stepped forward, he pulled out the long knife with a loud voice, and then swept it with his right hand. The blade holder was on Wang Hong's neck.

His movements were so sudden that the royal guards were all around him, though they were so dense that they could cut off the eyes of the people around him. Although these guards are only five steps away from Wang Hong. However, ran min's action was so sudden that he got the hand without any reaction.

The blade of cold forest land is so close to Wang Hong's neck. It reflects the light of the setting sun, and shines the death light that makes people split.

The sound of the guards disappeared. They stared at ran min and the Dao for a moment. Behind the forehead of many people, they were sweating like rain.

Ran Min stared at Wang Hong. Slowly, his blade moved.

With his move, the muffled low voice rose all around.

At this time, Wang Hong smiled. He quietly looked at ran min and said softly, "general, it's not nice."

Ran min is a low smile, this smile, hoarse, low, murderous.

He glared at Wang Hong and said coldly, "I can't imagine that one day someone ran will be humiliated by a man who doesn't have the strength to bind a chicken!"

He used the word insult.

Wang Hong sniffed at the words and smiled dumbly. He didn't care about the blade on his neck. He lowered his head and took a sip of the wine glass...... When he did this action, ran min's blade would not retreat. Therefore, the sharp point of the knife cut a shallow blood on his white skin. Although the wound was shallow, it was full of blood. The blood flowed so fast that he dyed the white clothes on his chest red.

Chen Rong looked at the gurgling blood, slowly drooped his eyes, and called softly, "general ran."

She stood behind ran min and looked at his great body, which was once very familiar and now gradually strange. She asked: "general ran, do you want to take me back this time?" She smiled coquettishly, her voice filled with ridicule. "Doesn't it mean that the general doesn't dislike a Rong for losing his body and still wants to marry me? But that's the way it is. A Rong is still reluctant. Of course, if the general kills Chen Wei, a Rong may consider it. "In her voice, there was not only swagger, ridicule, but also indifference. It was a complete indifference to him.

At present, ran min looks back. (to be continued, please log in www.qidian.com , more chapters, support authors, support legitimate reading! )