Chapter 154

Chen Rong frowned slightly and looked up at Wang Hong reflexively.

When she looked up, her eyes were as clear as water. When she looked at her, his eyes were tender. Chen Rong quickly bowed his head and asked in a low voice, "Qilang thought, what should I do?"

Wang Hongyi smiled and his voice slightly said, "please wait for an angel to bathe and change."

When yinggu heard Wang Hong's voice, she immediately shouted, "yes."

As soon as Ying Gu left, Wang Hong looked down at Chen Rong. He had a long white hand, stroked Chen Rong's eyebrows and eyes, and a clear voice line, which was like water. "Don't be afraid of me."

Although the voice is low, it is really gentle and infinite.

"Yes," Chen said She pushed Wang Hong away and walked forward.

Wang Hong turned his head, clear eyes, quietly looking at her back. He could not help looking at her back. Her back is so straight. It's rigid...... This stubborn woman.

After bathing and dressing, Chen Rong came to the main gate of Taoist temple.

Outside, a carriage sent by the emperor was waiting. Seeing her go out, the eunuch cried out, "start the carriage."

Chen Rong saluted the leading eunuch and stepped into the carriage. Until the carriage moved, Chen Rong still looked back.

Wang Hong didn't keep up.

Chen Rong looks back.

The carriage drove out of the Taoist temple and into the street.

Chen Rong can't remember how long he hasn't been on the street...... She knew that her appearance was easy to attract people, and in order to avoid extraneous things, she had been suppressing the impulse to go shopping.

Where Tianjia's carriage went, all the pedestrians, knights and carriages gave way one after another.

When passers-by looked at Chen Rong's carriage, Chen Rong was also observing people coming and going through a slit.

At this time, the carriage is passing through Cuiliu lane. This is where Wu Wa and Yue girls are treated with red makeup. There are lofts with colorful flags flying in each building. There are also beautiful people in the loft, one by one, with heavy or light makeup.

These beauties are leaning on Zhulan, pointing and laughing at the pedestrians below. When Chen Rong's carriage arrived, a beautiful woman took a jade flute and looked at some place in front of her with her eyes affectionately. She began to play it in a quiet and resentful way. Soon after

as like as two peas, a beautiful looking woman looks at her. She leaned on the beauty who was playing flute, and her wide sleeve water clothes were lightly sprinkled. She chanted to Chen Rong's left near her: "who has a pretty face and a thin spring gown leaning on Ma Nanqiao?"

The beauty's voice, with clear rhythm, is like a long song in Xiao sound.

Unconsciously, including Chen Rong, people followed the beauty's eyes.

On the left, there is a small bridge and flowing water, with willows and poplars.

Under the willow tree, there was a beautiful young man standing on his horse. His skin was white, his eyes were black, his lips were red, his nose was straight, his robe was wide sleeved, and his figure was as tall as a willow. A pair of pure eyes, is quiet, a little preoccupied looking at the front.

This boy?

Chen Rong can't help but lean forward and lift the curtain to look at it.

This beautiful young man has a thin waist and a beautiful willow. Isn't it Sun Yan?

What happened to him? When did you come to Jiankang? Yes, he must have come with ran min. He is a son of a family. It will be more convenient for him and ran min to act in Jiankang.

Thinking of this, Chen Rong can't help biting his lips: so, in the short term, ran min won't leave Jiankang? While thinking, Chen Rong reached out to lift the curtain.

Just ready to show his face completely, let Sun Yan see the face, see a person coming behind Sun Yan. The man was a close guard who followed ran min all the year round. The guard went behind Sun Yan and began to talk to him in a low voice. Just said two sentences, Sun Yan that beautiful face then plate up, eyebrow also shows a dignified.

And Chen Rong's carriage is getting far.

Chen Rong put down the curtain of the car, smiled and thought, "I'm well-known now. If he wants to see me, he can come at any time.".

She turned her head and looked at the yingyingyanyan on the red chamber, who was still greeting Sun Yan. A touch of warmth came from her mouth.

The carriage is heading for the imperial city.

The closer to the bustling places, the more numerous carriages there are. Every carriage will leave behind a wisp of incense.

The palace gate is already in sight.

Chen Rong took a breath and straightened his clothes and hair.

Just then, a song came from behind. The heavy and powerful steps step on the bluestone board and make a rhythmic music. In the music, a thick and hoarse voice is singing, "the beauty of Red Mansions has wide sleeves, and Zhumen wine and meat make a mess."

The voice is very hoarse. It's obviously singing praises. It can be matched with the hoarse voice, but it has a feeling of desolation and helplessness.

Chen Rong looks back.

She's right. It's the back of a shawl. The figure looked up and sang those two sentences twice before, then it suddenly let out a long roar. The howling sound is like weeping, like singing, like crying.When Chen Rongzheng looked at it, outside the carriage, the eunuch's voice of hate came, "it's Huanfu again! Bah! Now I dare to sing these disturbing things outside the Imperial City...... See how many days you can live! "

The eunuch's voice was a little sharp, and it sounded extremely harsh. Hearing the disgust in his voice, Chen Rong could not help thinking in surprise: these two poems didn't scold at all!

Almost when Chen Rong thought about it like this, he saw the palace gate in front of him and rushed to ride on the smoke. The knight galloped very fast. He was very nervous.

In a soft place like Jiankang, it's the young aristocrat who likes to be supported by others when walking. When have you seen such a quick hoof?

Involuntarily, dozens of carriages opened their curtains at the same time and looked at the knight in surprise.

The knight was rushing towards the figure who was singing away.

Smoke and dust are like arrows, rushing in. Just when Chen Rong inadvertently looked at it, her eyes instantly widened to the extreme!

I saw the knight who rushed out, when approaching the singing figure, suddenly bent his bow and took the arrow, and in the eyes of the public, in the middle of people coming and going, on the man's vest!

Chen Rong subconsciously wants to scream. She quickly reaches out to cover her mouth.

At the same time that she made this move, the knight immediately bent his bow like the full moon!

"Whoosh -" ground one!

When the arrow goes, the string is startled!

In the sharp sound of breaking the air, the long arrow came out like lightning, and with a sound of "por", it stabbed the vest of the singing man steadily! Instantaneous, the blood flow is like a line, slowly and down.

。。。。。。

Those who are mad and Howling slowly stop and turn around.

The wind blows his robe and his hair, showing a young, bright face. This is a young man under twenty-five.

The young man has bright eyes. He stared at the knight who shot a cold arrow at him. Slowly, he reached back and pulled out the arrow which was inserted in his vest.

"Porphyrin" ground one, blood is splattered in all directions, that young man put the arrow that inserts on vest, pulled hard come down.

In the blood of PorPhyr, there was a sound of panic and crying in the carriage around. Chen Rong heard that in a carriage nearby, a 30-year-old nobleman shrank into a group. He covered his head with his sleeves and cried out in a shrill voice: "blood! A lot of blood...... Wuwu, I'm afraid of blood. I'm so afraid of blood. " In the crying, two beautiful maidservants, half clothed and half untied, quickly moved up. One put his arms around his head, and the other stretched out his hands from behind, so they held him and comforted him.

The young man stretched out his hand and pulled the long arrow off his back, then he stared at the knight with his eyes. Slowly, he held the bloody arrow in his mouth.

Instantly, the blood drenched his mouth.

When the blood was dripping, the sobs and screams of the nobles around were louder. In these calls, Chen Rong also smelled a smell of bashfulness. She turned to look at the eunuch who was greeting her. She was fighting in both directions. His clothes were wet. There was a pool of water on the ground.

The young man held the bloody arrow in his mouth and licked it. After swallowing a few drops of blood, he slowly took out the arrow.

Then he took the arrow like this. The young man looked at the knight and the direction of the imperial city. Almost suddenly, he burst out laughing.

With the sound of his laughter, the wound on his back, blood, blink of an eye, that dress, has been dyed wet.

The young man laughed wildly, laughing, and two tears came out of his eyes.

After a burst of laughter, the young man called out, "I only hate cao'a! I only hate cao'a for concealing! If he didn't fight with the Wu and Shu families, he would have killed all the blood in the Central Plains! If he had not been virtuous and incompetent, and could not have good children and grandchildren, and could not have defended the Wei River and mountain, would he have pickled the world today? How could he let this stupid and incompetent Sima rule the world and lose the mountains and rivers? Hahaha! "

If his singing just now is implicit, what he said now is to point to the dynasty!

The knight's face was red and his legs were pinched, which made the rider stand up. Then he bent his bow and took the arrow again.

Looking at the cold arrow that the knight raised to himself. The young man laughed even louder. With his laughter, his black hair was flying in the wind. His tall body was also shaking, like the jade mountain was about to collapse.

In the laughter, the young man gave a long roar. He flipped his eyes contemptuously at the knight and cried, "stand up! You are not worthy to take my life! "

In the arrogant and contemptuous laughter, the young man's right hand turned around, and the arrow in his hand flashed to his chest.

"Por" to a, bloody arrow heavily inserted in his heart.

At this time, the long arrow in the knight's hand had come out of the string, and "pored" into the young man's shoulder.

At this time, the young man was still laughing. Just smile, he is a mouth, "por" to spit out a big mouth of blood.

Blood vomited one mouthful after another, but the sound of laughter continued for a long time.I don't know how long later, the laughter gradually stopped. Slowly, the tall body of the young man fell heavily on the ground, unable to move any more.

And where he fell, the blood flowed!

Looking at the place where the young man fell, Chen Rong in the carriage slowly stood up. She blessed him, lowered her head, closed her eyes, and said in a serious whisper, "I know that you are a hero of the Han family."

Outside the carriage, there was the incessant scream, the cry, and the command, "hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"What are you doing here? Let's go. Let's go "Woo, I want my mother."

"It's disgusting. It's bleeding so much that it's soiled the ground."

In the chaos of shouting, Chen Rong heard a murky voice line saying, "did you shoot the gentry in the street? Doesn't that mean no public execution? Ah, it's getting more and more chaotic. "

In the chaos, Chen Rong's carriage was already moving.

After a while, her carriage drove through the palace gate and into it.

As the carriage drove farther and farther away, the noise outside, the bloody, gradually far away, in the ear, was a burst of Sheng music and women's laughter.

The carriage drove through the broad bluestone road and entered a boulevard.

When we got here, there were obviously more eunuchs on both sides. Chen Rong looks at it, but her eyes are stagnant.

These palace maids are all dressed in red and green. It was spring, and their clothes were very thin. The bra under the blouse, even the patterns and textures were clearly presented in her vision.

Chen Rong smelled the strong fragrance from them, looked at the spring everywhere, and took back his eyes.

The carriage is still moving forward.

Through a peach tree forest with thick green leaves and no blossoms, a shrill cry came from the pavilion on the right, "who is that?"

The eunuch naturally asked Chen Rong.

In Chen Rong's group, the eunuch who led the group wet his pants because of urine. As soon as he entered the palace, he handed Chen Rong over to a small eunuch and left with the support of eunuchs.

The little eunuch was only fifteen or sixteen years old. When he heard the sharp voice of questioning, he immediately gave a salute, accompanied by a smile.

But without waiting for him to speak, the shrill voice had ordered without hesitation, "bring the carriage here."

As soon as the command fell, the driver drove the carriage towards the pavilion without saying anything.

Inside and outside the pavilion stood five or six eunuchs. A fat white man in his thirties is sitting across the pavilion.

At the moment, the white fat man grabbed the eunuch's arms on both sides and his face was flushed.

And under his broad robe was something wriggling. Once again, it reveals a slim and graceful figure of a woman.

Chen Rong is just a glance, and his face is red. She closed her lips and looked away quickly.

At this time, her ears are still echoing the high voice of the young man who was killed by Huan family. At this time, she also has an impulse to sing and howl...... It's a desperate impulse and sadness.

The eunuch did not know what to say, only to see that the white fat man was weak, the exhausted pole waved, said: "Wang Hong that beauty? I don't want to see you now. "

With a wave of this hand, Chen Rong's carriage turned to the place where the emperor was.

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here are four thousand words for the pink ticket. For the sake of national harmony, this chapter has been banned for a while. Now it has been deleted and revised. Please forgive me.

Ask the carriage to drive through the broad bluestone road and enter a boulevard.

When we got here, there were obviously more eunuchs on both sides. Chen Rong looks at it, but her eyes are stagnant.

These palace maids are all dressed in red and green. It was spring, and their clothes were very thin.