Chapter Eighty-Three: Celebrity Greeting in Progress

I don't know how long it took, Chen Rong's weak voice sounded, "Anyway, I've already hugged it once。。。。。。 ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Rong heard Wang Qi's laughter.

This laughter made all the underlying resentment in Chen Rong's heart surface. She stretched out her right hand, accurately pinched the tender 'meat' on the inside of his arm, twisted it fiercely, gritted her teeth and scolded in a low voice: "You are embarrassed to say that if you hadn't called 'Qingqing' just now, why would I be like this?" ”

At this point, there was already a cry in her voice.

Crying in a low voice, seeing that Wang Hong didn't react, Chen Rong opened the 'door' and gagged his head and face with a sigh.

When she looked up, she met Wang Qilang, whose face was twisted in pain, and who was looking at her helplessly.

For the first time, Chen Rong saw the immortal-like Wang Qi, and he couldn't help but feel happy when he 'revealed' this expression.

This joy made her angry and ashamed.

She slowly sat up straight, lowered her head, and begged in a low voice, "Qilang, I really don't want to be a concubine." There was a cry in his voice.

'Sobing' twice, she wiped the tears from her face with her sleeve, and muttered: "What kind of identity are you Wang Qilang, really speaking, I Ah Rong is still a little bit short of being a concubine for you." I. ”

At this point, she bit her lip heavily and made up her mind.

At that moment, she raised her head decisively, glared hatefully at the strange gaze of Shangwang Qilang, twisted his tender 'meat' fingers again, and shouted fiercely: "Hurry up and put me down unconsciously."

At this moment, Wang Qilang gasped in pain, but there was still a smile on his handsome face, but this smile was somewhat aggrieved, "Okay." ”

As soon as the two words came out, Chen Rong immediately let go. The moment she let go, she didn't know what she thought, and her little face turned red until she reached her neck.

Wang Qilang tilted his head, looked at Chen Rong with a light smile, pointed his right hand at the back of the car, and said slowly: "There is a maidservant's dress here, after you change it, put on a veil and find a chance to get off the car." ”

Chen Rong replied, she climbed behind the carriage, and while opening the wall of the carriage, she said hatefully: "There is a maidservant 'girl' in the carriage, why do you want to pull me up with such a romantic person?" There was hatred in his voice.

Wang Hong looked at her with a smile, and when he heard this, he sighed, "No wonder the world says that being a good person is the most difficult thing to do." This dress is what I prepared for you. ”

Chen Rong was stunned.

She looked back stunned.

When she met Wang Hong's gaze, she glared at her eyes and said in a low voice: "Retract your head, don't look at me." ”

Wang Hong smiled when he heard this, and really turned around.

At this time, the 'female' and 'sexual' robes were much more cumbersome than the men's, and even if they were 'female', they also paid attention to a kind of elegant beauty. Chen Rong comforted himself while changing his clothes: Wang Hong has seen a lot of beauties, so he won't come back to see me change clothes.

Thinking so, she was still so anxious that her hands were a little 'messy'.

After a while, Chen Rong finally put on the middle coat, only the outer robe, wearing it, she suddenly thought: These robes really fit very well, he just said, it is prepared for me。。。。。。 Why do you need clothes for me?

When she thought of this, she was angry and annoyed, hated and ashamed.

It took a long time for her to stop herself from thinking nonsense, and said: "It must be that guy who called me Qingqing at the 'gate' of the city, and he expected such a moment, so he put his clothes on the carriage, just waiting for me to throw myself into the net."

Thinking about it like this, for some reason, she was even more angry.

After a while, Chen Rong, who was neatly dressed and wearing a gauze hat on her head, finally turned around, she glared at Wang Hong, who was slowly sipping wine, and quietly lifted the curtain of the car.

Seeing that there seemed to be fewer people outside, she lowered her head, lifted the curtain of the carriage like this, and jumped out of the carriage.

At this time, the carriage was moving, and she jumped down like this, and the whole person rushed forward, but fortunately she was in good shape, and quickly stabilized.

Wang Qilang's carriage has always been the focus of everyone's attention, and at this moment, seeing someone jumping out of it, swishing, for a while, some eyes turned to Chen Rong.

However, these gazes, when they were dressed up as a maid and wearing a gauze hat, took them back - the nobleman carried the maid 'girl' with him, and even when he was having fun with others, he left the maid 'girl' present, which was too ordinary, as ordinary as eating and drinking. Therefore, even those 'girls' just glanced at Chen Rong and ignored them.

Chen Rong's heart was relieved, she retreated a few steps back, and rushed into a carriage carrying the maids and women in a few arrow steps.

The maidservants were shocked when they saw someone getting into the car. When he saw Chen Rong wearing a gauze hat, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked her up and down.

Chen Rong picked a corner and sat down, and said in a low voice: "It's me, don't make a sound." ”

The maids suddenly realized.

These maidservants and 'girls' who often 'serve' Wang Qilang and follow him to the north and south, only in terms of appearance and temperament, none of them are inferior to ordinary 'women' of the scholar clan. And they are all literate and polite, and they respect Chen Rong, who has lived and died with their own Langjun, from the bottom of their hearts. Therefore, as soon as she spoke, the maidservants immediately fell silent, and one by one they began to continue their previous activities as if nothing had happened.

Chen Rong secretly wondered, looking at them, she couldn't help but think: Just these 'women' of his are already better than me。。。。。。 As soon as this idea came out, the little expectation she had just raised was all gone. In the previous life, for the Lang Jun who did not belong to her, she suffered all the white eyes and exhausted her beauty, and in this life, she really didn't want to work so hard anymore.

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound outside.

In the sound of agitation this time, there were screams of the 'girls' again, Chen Rong was a little curious, so he opened a corner of the curtain and looked quietly.

At this time, both sides of the street are already typical of crowds. Moreover, with the arrival of the heads of the major families, Wang Hong's motorcade had to stop and make noise with them one by one.

At this moment, what made the 'women' agitated were Huan Jiulang, Lu Zhi and other celebrities, who were driving the carriage and blocking the middle of the road.

After blocking the way of the Wang family, the middle-aged scribe Chen Rong had seen jumped out of the carriage first, and with a backhand, he took a flute from the hand of a maid. As soon as he put the flute towards his lips, he began to play.

As soon as the flute sounded, Huan Jiulang, who was holding the zither, jumped down, Huan Jiulang's zither sound floated 'swinging', and Lu Zhi also got off the carriage, he waved his right hand, and twenty beautiful kabuki stepped out of the carriage, twisted their waists, and danced 'Yan' dance in front of everyone's eyes in front of everyone.

。。。。。。 This is the real 'Yan' dance, those kabuki, everyone is thinly dressed, as they dance, Chen Rong can see the fluttering 'breasts' and 'waves', and there is a mole at the navel of the maid' at the eye of the maid, which is also clear at a glance。。。。。。

As these kabuki danced, Huan Jiulang, who was playing the koto, pressed his hands and stopped moving. He turned his head sideways, glared at Lu Zhi, and shouted, "Lu Zicheng, what do you mean by this?" Why did you suddenly 'get' some 'sassy' things out and defeat my Yaxing in vain?"

As soon as he scolded unhappily, Lu Zhi reached out and stroked his short beard, sighed, and said, "Originally, I wanted to offer an ancient song to comfort Shichiro, who escaped death. But I didn't expect that Wang Qilang actually broke his sleeves because of this, and I was sad, so I had to summon a family trick to dance for him. Hey, I just hope that their dance can bring back Wang Qilang's ambition as a big man. ”

This is too vicious. This is obviously to make fun of Wang Hong's broken sleeves, the one who sleeps under the man.

All of a sudden, the stunned, the laughing, and the discussion resumed.

With a snort, Wang Hong pulled the curtain open.

As he made this movement, everyone swished, and at the same time turned their heads, their eyes wide open, and looked into his carriage for a moment.

In his carriage, of course, there was nothing.

Moreover, everyone can see that Wang Hong's clothes and shoes are distinct, and his black hair is neat, where is there the appearance of 'jade' and 'chaos'?

Meeting everyone's eyes, Wang Hong smiled lightly, he squinted his eyes, stared at Lu Zhi who was striding over, and shouted: "Lu Zicheng, you really deserve to die"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Zhi laughed.

He took three steps and two steps, and then rushed to Wang Hong's carriage. Reaching out to open the curtain completely, he stretched out his head to look inside, and inhaled it vigorously, exclaiming: "Oh, why doesn't there be a smell of love 'jade', but a 'female' body fragrance?" I said Shichiro, that Qingqing of yours can't be a 'female' person pretending, right? ”

Hearing Lu Zhi's shouting, Chen Rong was startled and thought: This person has a good nose.

After sucking vigorously a few times, Lu Zhi nodded vigorously, turned to everyone and said, "I didn't see any Qingqing in the carriage, it seems that the rumors are false." ”

After sighing loudly, he waved his right hand to stop the Maiko who was twisting his waist and kicking his 'legs', and his dancing posture hooked the eyes of all the men, "Go back, go back." ”

As soon as the 'women' stopped moving, in the crowd, a strong man shouted: "Lu Zicheng, after a sniff of your divine nose, do you really judge that there is no Lang Jun in the car?" ”

This strong man was tall, with a voice like a bell, a full beard, yellow eyes, and a look that was the kind of vulgarity that people hated at the time.

Ke Luzhi didn't treat this kind of person's inquiry with blank eyes, but he was happy and smiled proudly: "God nose? It's a good word, it's a good word. As soon as he said this, Huan Jiulang sneered coldly on the side, "My dog's 'alley' also has a divine nose." ”

Laughter came from all directions.

Lu Zhi was not annoyed, his face was as usual, and he grinned to himself: "There is no Lang Jun, there is no Lang Jun." Hehe, for the sake of Wang Qilang's return from the calamity, my divine nose can prove that there is no Lang Jun in the carriage, only a 'girl' Lang. ”

This was worse than not saying it, Wang Hong couldn't help but roll his eyes, and Huan Jiulang laughed. The middle-aged celebrity sighed, put away the flute, turned around and left, "Let's go, let's go, a good pleasure was all disturbed by Lu Zicheng." ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd burst into laughter amid the sighs and shocks.