Chapter 126: The same car

When Ping Yu said this, she glanced at Chen Rong, who was radiant in the bronze mirror, and added: "The 'girl' and those celebrities seem to have something in common. ”

There are similarities. They are all poor people who are so stupid that they are hopeless.

Chen Rong, who was dressed up, stood up, she glanced at herself in the mirror, and turned to Ping Fei, "When did you come?" ”

Pingyu said: "Early in the morning, one of General Ran's staff suddenly found me and said that you had returned to the city. He sent me to the city gate before leaving. ”

Speaking of this, Ping Yu looked at Chen Rong cautiously, and asked expectantly: "'Girl', did something happen?" ”

The voice was slurred and worried.

Chen Rong smiled and replied softly, "We're going back to Jiankang soon." She looked at Concubine Ping, her eyes shining, "If I can meet Your Majesty, I will ask him to allow me not to marry for life."

Spit out a word, Ping Yu was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and she shouted again and again: "'Girl' Lang, 'Girl' Lang, this, this? ”

She shouted here, but Chen Rong turned her head and walked to the 'door' without hesitation, "Concubine, when the time comes, I will buy more land and property, and 'serve' you monk for a hundred years." ”

Hearing her say the words "serve" and "serve", Ping Yu shook her head again and again, and said, "I can't do it, I can't help it." Speaking of this, Concubine Ping followed Chen Rong with a bitter face, and said again and again: "'Girl' lang, how can there be a 'girl' child who will not marry in his life? This, this, this, this is not a reason. ”

As she spoke, she saw that the servants outside were all looking at her and Chen Rong, and quickly shut up.

At this time, it was late, and the lights in Nanyang City were bright. Countless noises, neighing horses are endless.

It seems that every family is busy moving away from Nanyang.

Chen Rong listened to those voices, and said to Shang Su without looking back: "Suo, go and pack your luggage, and be ready to leave at any time." ”

"Yes." Shang Suo answered, he walked behind Chen Rong, and said hesitantly: "'Girl', those fields are still there, and the old slave doesn't want to leave." ”

Chen Rong lowered his eyes.

After a while, she said softly: "If Wang Qilang leaves Nanyang City, it will be safe to come to Nanyang City." After a pause, she turned her eyes to look at Shang Suo and said, "Let's arrange the matter of the field." However, Jiankang is there, Ah Rong still wants to have Shang Suo. ”

"Yes."

Chaucer was ordered to leave.

It was destined to be a sleepless night.

Chen Rong stood under the tree, looking at the lights of the city, for a long time, they were all motionless.

I don't know how long it took, until there was silence in the courtyard, until the lights outside gradually dimmed, and it was not until between the sky and the earth that there was no longer Shengle coming back, Chen Rong turned his head.

She turned her head and was stunned.

I don't know when she started, in her courtyard, there were two collapses, and the handsome and shining man who was sitting on the collapse, pouring a slow drink, and winning snow in white, was not Wang Hong?

Behind Wang Hong, in the dark corner, there were several figures. And in her courtyard, it was so quiet that I don't know if the servants were asleep or not?

He had appeared so suddenly in her courtyard so late at night.

Chen Rong looked at him, and slowly, she smiled.

Broken steps approached him, and Chen Rong sat down on the collapse across from him.

Under the starlight, she smiled and looked at this man gently and casually, at this time, whether it was the light of her eyes or her expression, she did not see surprise or alienation. It was as if he had always been her friend, as if the meeting at this moment had been negotiated between the two a long time ago.

Looking at him with a smile, Chen Rong reached out and poured the wine, filled his and his own wine glasses with wine, and took a shallow sip of the glass, he didn't speak, and Chen Rong didn't speak.

After a long time, Wang Hong spoke, his voice was still clear and beautiful, and he called softly: "Ah Rong." He raised his head, looked at this cold and bright face in the moonlight, looked at her in a snow-white dress, his Adam's apple moved, and he lagged slightly, he shouted in a low voice: "Ah Rong," sighed secretly, and he said directly: "Your luggage has been loaded, everything has been arranged, and you can leave." ”

Chen Rong smiled and said softly and casually: "I will be with Chen Gongyu." ”

Wang Hong took a sip of wine, and he stood up.

Just when he shook his sleeves and Chen Rong thought that he would leave, he only heard Wang Hong say softly: "Stun her"

What the?

Chen Rong was startled and raised his head with a swish.

But as soon as she raised her head, there was a pain in the back of her neck, and then her eyes went black, and she fell into a fragrant embrace.

Chen Rong woke up in a burst of subversion.

She rolled over and unconsciously 'touched' her right hand.

This 'touch' will 'touch' a warm place. Chen Rong, who was in a daze, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and a hand suddenly stretched out, wrapping her hand in his palm.

Chen Rong slowly opened his eyes.

What she saw was Wang Hong, who was looking at the silk book, and at this moment, he was leaning back comfortably, and his right hand was firmly held by his left hand.

Feeling Chen Rong sit up, he let go of his left hand and let go of her casually. From beginning to end, his eyes were still locked on the silk book.

Chen Rong glanced at him, then moved to the side, she reached out and lifted the curtain, looking out curiously.

Outside, there was billowing smoke and dust, and everywhere in sight, there was a long convoy, in front and behind.

Looking at it again, this is clearly a miscellaneous army, and there are all major families.

Chen Rong stretched out his head to look behind him again.

After a moment's scrutiny, she recognized the carriages that followed her as hers, and she could see Shang Chau driving.

Chen Rong retracted his head.

With a turn of her eyes, she saw a piano in the carriage, and Chen Rong moved over at that moment, put the piano in place, and pulled it out with her right hand, and the sound of the piano sounded leisurely.

Listening to the leisurely, still gorgeous, but in addition to the gorgeous, in addition to the sound, Wang Hong raised his head.

He looked at her quietly.

When the curtain of the car flickered, there were wisps of light shining through and reflecting on her face and eyes.

She has a smile on her beautiful face and her eyes are as bright as stars.

was knocked unconscious by the sudden appearance of herself, and when she woke up, she found herself sitting in a subverted carriage, this 'woman' was not frightened.

Wang Hong slowly put down the silk book in his hand, and then leaned back, his slender white fingers caressing his chin, looking at her thoughtfully.

Under the sun, this beautiful face is bright, but there is a bruise on the chin, and in an instant, the scene where she met Ran Min yesterday appeared in front of his eyes。。。。。。

The sound of the piano comes like a flowing spring, through the high mountain forests, through the lush bushes, through the fields, and finally, into the river.

It passes through 'spring', through autumn, through winter, and finally into the great river, and there is no more of its own。。。。。。

A carriage approached, and a loud voice came, "Shichiro, when did your piano sound become so gorgeous and vicissitudes?" ”

He called here, and when he saw Chen Rong playing the piano, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

Chen Rong's piano, although she has been practicing for more than ten years, although she is also a talent. But her piano sound, only the skills, not the artistic conception. Although the fingering is complex and 'fine', and the transition is complete, a piano sound without artistic conception, no matter how clever the skill is, it cannot be climbed to the hall of elegance, and it is not a first-class work.

But now, her piano sound, in addition to her skills, finally has a soul of its own.

Looking at Chen Rong in a daze, looking her up and down for a long time, Lu Zhi turned to Wang Hong and smiled: "Qilang, your 'woman' has great piano skills, and you have become a climate." ”

Slowly, the sound of the piano fell silent.

Chen Rong raised her head, her eyes looked at Lu Zhi brightly, and she smiled: "It's wrong." The concubine's surname is Chen, her name is Rong, when you call me, you should be called Chen's Arong. ”

She said this to accuse Lu Zhi of the inappropriate use of words such as 'you' woman and 'person'.

Lu Zhi was stared at by her haha, glanced at Wang Hong, made a grimace at him, and said with disdain: "Wang Qilang, you are too bad." ”

He snorted twice and snorted: "I think back then, I only used it for a month in my family." ”

Facing his disdain, Wang Hong smiled faintly, he turned his head and looked at Chen Rong quietly. Seeing her head down, her satin-like black hair fluttering lightly in the wind, he couldn't help but stagnate.

After a while, he said softly: "People are different. ”

As soon as these words came out, Lu Zhi hit a haha again. Lu Zhi, who was also sitting in the carriage, laughed loudly, crossed his hands on his waist, and rolled his eyes at the sky to show his disdain for Wang Hong.

Seeing this, Wang Hong smiled, and his eyes glanced at Chen Rong again, intentionally or unintentionally.

Chen Rong was still playing the piano, and the two were 'talking', and the sound of the piano with the vicissitudes of life in the gorgeousness rose leisurely again.

As the sound of the harp came out, gradually, the noise and discussion stopped. Here are all connoisseurs, Chen Rong's piano sound together, they and Lu Zhi are the same, they found its extraordinary.

While everyone was listening, the sound of the piano stopped.

It turned out that Chen Rong was playing and playing, and suddenly felt uninterested, so he pushed the piano away, sat down next to the carriage again, and looked out.

When she looked around, behind her, Wang Hong and Lu Zhi 'talked' to each other, and a word came without a word. Lu Zhi glanced at Chen Rong, approached Wang Hong, lowered his voice and asked, "What did you do?" Why doesn't this 'woman' even want to live? ”

As soon as these words came out, the corners of Wang Hong's mouth twitched, and he slowly smiled bitterly.

Then, he glanced at Lu Zhi.

Facing his gaze, Lu Zhi hurriedly snorted again, and whispered: "When I didn't ask, when I didn't ask." But he was finally curious, looked at Chen Rong in white clothes, and then at Wang Qilang, and he muttered: "Even the clothes are the same。。。。。。 When you arrive in Jiankang, I am afraid that those little children and 'daughters' will follow your example and wear the same 'color' clothes. ”

This time, as soon as his voice fell, Chen Rong had already stretched out his head and called to the carriage behind him: "Concubine"

Even though the hustle and bustle was everywhere, Pingyu also heard the call of her family's 'girl' clearly, and at that moment she stretched out her head and called with a smile: "'Girl' lang." Her face was full of joy, and she was scared by Chen Rong's declaration yesterday and couldn't sleep all night, and she finally put her mind at ease.

Chen Rong saw that she answered, and reached out to touch the 'door' of the car. Her body just moved, but her arms tightened.

Then, behind her, Wang Hong's gentle voice came from behind, and the warm breath he exhaled in her ear, "Qingqing, the horse is very fast, jumping like this will hurt you." ”

。。。。。。 Chen Rong turned his head slowly, smiled and squinted at him, and exhaled Fang Lan, "Lang Jun, you are too worried." "Now she doesn't want to die anymore.