Chapter 139: Wang Hong and Dao Number

Chapter 139: Wang Hong and Dao Number

Chen Rong knew that there was no way for these people to explain their thoughts, and she didn't want to explain either.

She slowly pushed Pingyu away and walked slowly inside.

In the courtyard, the servants were all standing in a row, and they looked at Chen Rong, and they couldn't tell whether they were sad or relaxed in their eyes.

In any case, Chen Rong became a 'female' crown, and there was no harm to those of them who were attached to Chen Rong, not only was there no harm, but the 'female' crown personally sealed by His Majesty would have no worries about food and clothing all his life, that was for sure. They no longer have to suffer from subversion and displacement, hunger and cold.

Chen Rong walked up to them, smiled lightly, and said, "Everyone, we are settled. โ€

She glanced at the sad Shang Su and the two of them, and said with a smile: "Just wait for Your Majesty's decree to arrive, and we will move to Xishan." Well, if there's anything to prepare, you can get started. โ€

After thinking about it, she turned to Concubine Ping and said, "Concubine, prepare a set of robes immediately, I have to thank my relatives in this world, as well as my friends who have helped me." โ€

After a while, Ping Yu nodded silently.

This set of Taoist robes was made by Ping Yu choking, and it only took one day.

Early in the morning, Chen Rong combed his hair, tied it into a bun, and then put on this light yellow 'colored' robe.

The robe was loose and big, and it was worn on her body, and it couldn't hide her graceful figure. Pingfei looked up at Chen Rong's unconcealable 'glamorous' beauty, looking at the endless wind and flow, sadness came from it, and she cried again.

Chen Rong ignored her.

She turned her head and glanced at herself in the bronze mirror, and slowly, she frowned and muttered, "It's still 'glamorous'." โ€

Indeed, she was originally suitable for this kind of "glamorous" and vulgar bright "color", wearing a light yellow robe, in the bronze mirror, she is still so "gorgeous" and beautiful, and still has a charm that makes men unable to take their eyes off. In particular, this robe is wide and fluttering, which sets off her posture like a willow.

But Chen Rong didn't care too much, there are many 'women' in Jiankangmei, she is nothing.

Chen Rong retracted his gaze and whispered to Ping Yu: "The matter has come to this, what's the use of crying?" Don't cry anymore. As she spoke, she walked outside.

Outside the 'door', Chaucer had already prepared the carriage.

Chen Rong got into the carriage and commanded softly, "Go to my house." โ€

"Yes."

The carriage drove slowly.

When Chen Rong's carriage drove out of the 'gate' of the mansion, more than a dozen heads stretched out from the side 'door' on both sides of the laneway, and the servants and masters of these small and medium-sized families stretched out their heads one by one, chatting curiously.

The carriage drove through the alley and into the street.

The 'spring' is now, the willow trees planted on the road, when you look closely, you can see the small green 'color' buds, and the pedestrians passing by, the clothes have become thinner.

Gradually, Chen Rong's carriage drove into the alley where the Yingchuan Chen family was located. People are divided into groups, and the people who live in this alley are all first-class 'doors' in the world. Each Zhu 'door' courtyard, covering an area of hundreds of acres, from the fence to see, the houses inside are layered on top of each other, under the sun's ray', it seems extraordinarily vicissitudes.

Yes, it's the vicissitudes of life, now Chen Rong sees these rich places, prosperous places, somehow, he always thinks, and I don't know how much blood and tears are buried in this high 'gate' Huadi.

The house has arrived.

Shang Su stopped, he was just about to open his mouth to the 'door' guard, the side 'door' had already opened, and the 'door' guard nodded towards Shang Suo, and said, "It's Ah Rong's sister-in-law, right?" Come in, come in. As he spoke, he raised his head and looked into the carriage.

Shang Suo thanked him repeatedly, and drove the carriage towards the courtyard.

But this time, Chen Rong obviously came in vain, Chen Gongzhu was not there, Chen Zifang and others were not there, and there was no one who could visit.

After Shang Sue came out of the carriage, he asked, "'Girl', which one are you going to go to?" โ€

After sinking 'lewdness' for a while, Chen Rong's soft words came from the carriage, "Go to Langya Wang's family." Whether it is moving from Pingcheng to Nanyang, or from Nanyang to Jiankang, I have inherited their favors. โ€

Shang Su was stunned and exclaimed, "Langya Wang? 'Girl', such a 'door', how can we be qualified to enter? Definitely won't let it go. โ€

Chen Rong smiled and said slowly: "If they don't let them go, we won't go in." Coming here today is just to do your best. โ€

"The 'girl' has a point."

The carriage moved forward.

This time, the direction of the carriage is the long-famous Wuyi Lane in the world. It is a hundred years of romance, in and out of the minister, and there is no white ding.

Therefore, the closer he got, the slower Shang Suo's driving movement became, and Chen Rong looked through the curtain of the car and only saw sweat stains on the back of his neck.

It seemed that he felt a lot of pressure just by going to visit.

Wuyi Lane, has always been a picturesque resort, on the left and right, two rivers flow respectively, and a winding green mountain, it is located behind Zhu 'Gate' Huadi.

When there is still a mile away from Wuyi Lane, in front of Shang Suo's eyes, there is a blue 'wave' green, 'wave' shallow river, the towering green mountains are reflected in the river, the bank is lined with carriages, people have not yet approached, you can smell the agarwood, the sound of the piano.

Chen Rong just glanced at it through the curtain of the car, and then said softly: "Come forward, Wang Hong and Wang Qilang are there." It's the same with thanking him here. โ€

Shang Su was stunned, he raised his head and opened his head, and said with wide eyes and surprise: "I can't see clearly, so many children in fancy clothes, how did the 'girl' recognize Langya Wang Qi?" โ€

Do you still need to see this? No matter how many people are separated, no matter how far apart they are, she can clearly know at a glance whether that person is ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ Even though there are thousands of people in this world, there is only one of them

After two lifetimes, she knew that this was the bad fate, and it was the bad fate that required great effort to break free.

Shang Su only said casually, and then approached in the carriage.

After a while, a loud and cold voice came, "Which one?" โ€

Shang Su smiled, and was about to reply, when his voice suddenly slowed down, and he smiled: "It turned out to be the sister-in-law of the Chen Mansion who asked for the title of 'female' crown?" Let's go over, let's go over. โ€

"Thank you, thank you."

With Chaucer's thanks, the carriage continued inside.

After a while, as soon as the carriage stopped, Shang Suo's voice came, "It's here." Ah, it's really Shichiro, 'girl' Lang, not only Shichiro is here, but Huan's Jiuro and others are also there, hehe. โ€

Hearing this, Chen Rong lifted the curtain of the car.

As early as when her carriage arrived, the young children who were wandering around, spreading the plain satin on the ground, drinking and singing, were silent. It was only a moment, and in a blink of an eye, everyone looked away.

Lu Zhi inadvertently glanced at it, his eyes couldn't help but light up, he poked at the white-clothed young man who was quietly drinking wine beside him, and said in a low voice: "Who do you see coming?" โ€

The young man in white slowly raised his head.

With just one glance, his eyes slowly narrowed.

Slowly, he straightened his back and looked at the approaching carriage for a moment.

Seeing him like this, Lu Zhi on the side laughed, and at that moment, Lu Zhi sighed, looked up at the sky, shook his head and said: "'Flower' is not 'flower', fog is not fog, come in the middle of the night, go at dawn, come like * When there is not much in a dream, go to the clouds and have nowhere to goใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ No, no, it's not the middle of the night to go to the dawn, it's the beauty like a plum 'flower', the fragrance in winter, this night lingers, the fragrance is especially there, but the wonderful person was accepted by the 'spring' auntใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ใ€‚ Oops, the beauty is affectionate, the beauty is affectionate. โ€

He shook his head and sang 'lewdly' to himself, but the more he spoke, the slower his voice became, according to convention, this guy next to him would not let himself talk at such length. Why is it so quiet today?

Lu Zhi turned his head away.

As soon as he turned his head, he stood up to the young man in white and strode forward. Looking at him like this, why didn't he listen to a word of the cynicism just now?

Wang Hong walked slowly towards Chen Rong's carriage.

His movements are gentle, elegant, and his expression is as calm as water.

Chen Rong slowly lifted the curtain of the car.

She turned her eyes and looked at the river, hey, what about the people who were there just now?

At that moment, out of the corner of her eye, the man was standing to her left, no more than ten paces away from her

Chen Rong turned his head.

The beautiful young man in white was holding his hands and looking at her quietly. His eyes were still clear and lofty, and his countenance was still radiant.

It's just that his eyes locked on her face are too quiet.

When the four eyes met, Chen Rong smiled brightly.

A smile is like a 'spring' and 'flower' blooming.

Smiling like a 'flower', Chen Rong was in the carriage, towards Wang Hongyingying, she lowered her eyebrows, and said softly: "How is the old man?" Ah Rong was about to get rid of this red dust, and when he left, he specially came to see Lang Jun and say thank you for all the past. โ€

She smiled softly and spoke softly.

Wang Hong walked slowly towards her.

He walked very slowly, very slowly, with an incomparably graceful pace, like a leopard foraging for food, in grace, full of tension.

In the blink of an eye, he walked outside Chen Rong's carriage.

He was only one step away from her when he stopped.

His eyes stared at her quietly, staring at her, slowly, slowly, Wang Hong smiled lightly.

This smile was very different, and Chen Rong couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

The beautiful young man in white looked at her with a gentle smile, and slowly, he stretched out his slender white hand and put it casually on the car window, next to her little hand.

He looked at the snow-white and pink little hands, raised his head again, swept over her beautiful little face, and then looked at her towering breasts that the robe could not hide.

Slowly, the corners of his mouth lifted.

Almost suddenly, his handsome face was raised, and while his eyes were staring at Chen Rong for a moment, he raised his voice and said, "Ah Rong is already a person outside the square, but he has a Dao number?" Is it good to be called Chen Yunzi? โ€

Although he was asking Chen Rong, his voice was not small, and the expression staring at Chen Rong with a smile was also a little cold.

Chen Rong blinked, and when he still didn't understand, several teenagers already laughed and said, "Chen Yunzi? Now that you have become a monk, why do you want to be surnamed Chen? I think the surname is Hongye. โ€

As soon as these words came out, Wang Hong was exposed. His smile was extraordinarily bright, and his snow-white teeth were so bright that Chen Rong couldn't help but avoid his gaze.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Hong's smile was closed, and the expression on his face also turned back to his usual gentleness and ease, and he smiled slowly: "Hongyunzi? That's a good number. Aqi, you present it to Your Majesty. Your Majesty is a little confused, you remember to say it twice. โ€

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In addition, I recommend the new book "Gu Pansheng Huan" by platinum author He Zao

The 'hole' room 'flowers' candle night, when the bride hangs herself.

Lang Jun was sick, and the concubine was delayed.

Shu Huan, who was reborn, encountered such a mess......

Hehe, the through train is under the pages of the charming book.