Chapter 153: The Imperial Family

Chen Rong frowned slightly, and looked up at Wang Hong with a 'shot' and 'sex'.

When she looked up, her eyes were as clear as water, and when she looked at her, her eyes were extremely gentle. Chen Rong hurriedly lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "What does Qilang think?" ”

Wang Hong smiled, and his voice was slightly raised, "Please wait a while, let you bathe and change your clothes." ”

As soon as Aunt Ying heard that it was Wang Hong's voice, she immediately replied loudly: "Yes." ”

As soon as Aunt Ying retreated, Wang Hong looked down at Chen Rong, his slender and white hands stroked Chen Rong's eyebrows and eyes, and his clear voice was like water, "Don't be afraid, there is me." ”

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

Chen Rong replied: "Yes." She gently pushed Wang Hong away and walked forward.

Wang Hong turned his head sideways, his extremely clear eyes, and quietly looked at her back as she walked away. Looking at it, his gaze involuntarily looked at her back. Her back, 'straight' so straight, it was stiff and straight。。。。。。 This stubborn woman.

After Chen Rong bathed and changed clothes, he came to the main 'gate' of the Taoist temple.

Outside, a carriage sent by the emperor was waiting, and when he saw her going out, the eunuch shouted, "Get started." ”

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

Wang Hong didn't keep up.

Chen Rong retracted his gaze.

The carriage drove out of the 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 recruit, and in order to avoid extraneous branches, she had been suppressing the urge to go shopping on the street.

Wherever the carriage of heaven went, all pedestrians, knights, and carriages gave way.

When passers-by glanced towards Chen Rong's carriage, Chen Rong was also observing the people coming and going outside through a thin slit.

At this time, the carriage is passing through Cuiliu Lane, which is where Wu Wayue's 'women' are entertaining guests with red makeup, and the attics fluttering with various "color" and "glamorous" flags, as well as the attics, one by one, or heavy makeup, or light beauties.

These beauties were leaning on the vermilion railing, pointing and giggling at the pedestrians below. Just as Chen Rong's carriage arrived, a beautiful woman took a jade flute, looked at a place in front of her with affection, and played it with a faint resentment.

Soon after the sound of the flute, a beautiful woman who looked exactly like her twisted her waist and approached. She leaned on the side of the ** beauty, her wide-sleeved water dress was lightly sprinkled, and she said to Chen Rong's left near 'lewdness': "Whose family is like a 'jade', leaning on Ma Nanqiao's 'spring' shirt is thin?" ”

This beauty's voice, with a clear rhythm, is combined in the flute sound, like a long song.

Unconsciously, including Chen Rong, everyone followed the gaze of that beauty.

On the left, a small bridge flows, and willows and weeping poplars.

And under the willow tree, sure enough, there was a beautiful young man standing on a horse, his skin was white, his eyes were black, his red lips were straight, his nose was straight, his robe was wide and his sleeves were wide, and his figure was as long as a willow. A pair of pure eyes, looking quietly, a little distractedly, ahead.

This teenager?

Chen Rong couldn't help but lean forward, lifted the curtain and looked at it intently.

This beautiful young man has a thin waist and willows, beautiful and moving, isn't it Sun Yan?

How did he get here? When did you come to Jiankang? Yes, he must have come with Ran Min. He is a son of a family, with him, Ran Min is in Jiankang, it will be much more convenient.

Thinking of this, Chen Rong couldn't help biting his 'lip': In this way, in the short term, Ran Min will not leave Jiankang City? While pondering, Chen Rong reached out and lifted the curtain of the car.

Chen Rong, who was just about to completely 'reveal' his face and let Sun Yan see it, saw a person walking behind Sun Yan. That person was a personal guard who had been with Ran Min all the year round. The guard walked up behind Sun Yan and whispered to him to talk. After saying a few words, Sun Yan's beautiful face stiffened, and a touch of solemnity was 'revealed' between his eyebrows.

And Chen Rong's carriage has gradually moved away.

Chen Rong put down the curtain, smiled to himself, and said: I am also famous now, if he wants to find me, he can come at any time.

She turned her head and looked at Sun Yan, who was still greeting Yanyan in the Red Mansion, the corners of her mouth raised, and a touch of warmth welled up in her heart.

The carriage was heading in the direction of the Imperial City.

The closer you get to the layers of prosperity, the more numerous the carriages become. Every carriage leaves behind a wisp of incense.

The palace 'gate' is already in sight.

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

At this moment, a sound of singing came from behind him. The heavy and powerful footsteps step on the bluestone slab, making a rhythmic music. In the music, a thick and hoarse voice is singing, "The beauty of the Red Chamber has wide sleeves, and the wine and meat of Zhu'men are bad." ”

The singing voice is extremely hoarse, obviously singing praises to virtue, but with this hoarse voice, there is a sense of desolation and helplessness.

Chen Rong turned his head.

She was facing a cape-headed back. The back figure tilted his head, and after singing the two "lewdness" just now, he suddenly let out a long whistle. The howling sound is like sorrow and weeping, like song and crying.

When Chen Rongzheng looked at himself, outside the carriage, the eunuch's hateful voice came, "It's Huan Mansion again, this madman now dares to sing these things that disturb people's hearts outside the imperial city。。。。。。 See how many more days you live."

The eunuch's voice was a little sharp, and it sounded extremely harsh. Chen Rong heard the disgust in his voice, and couldn't help but think in surprise: These two poems don't scold anything at all

Almost when Chen Rong was thinking like this, he saw the 'gate' of the palace in front of him, rushing over and riding the smoke and dust. The knight galloped very fast, with horses' hooves, nervous and hurried.

In a soft place like Jiankang, there are young aristocrats who like to be supported by people when they walk. When have you ever seen such a rapid sound of horses' hooves?

Involuntarily, more than a dozen carriages lifted their curtains at the same time and looked at the knight in surprise.

The knight was rushing towards the singing figure.

The smoke and dust rushed closer like an arrow. Just when Chen Rong looked at it inadvertently, her eyes instantly widened to the extreme

I saw that the knight who rushed out, when he was 'approaching' the back of the singing, suddenly bent his bow and arrows, and in full view of everyone, in the midst of the people coming and going, he met the man's vest

Chen Rong subconsciously wanted to scream, but she hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth.

At the same time as she made this movement, the knight immediately bent his bow like a full moon

"Whoosh-" There was a sound

Arrows are frightening

With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the long arrow swept out like lightning, and with a 'porphyry' sound, it stabbed steadily into the waistcoat of the person who was singing, and the blood flowed like a line, slowly descending.

。。。。。。

The man who was like a madman and let out a long howl slowly stood still and slowly turned around.

The wind blew his robe, and his 'messy' hair was blown, revealing a young face with clear and bright features. This is still a young man of less than twenty-five years old.

The young man's eyes were bright. He stared at the knight who was 'shooting' a cold arrow at him, and slowly, he reached behind and pulled out the arrow that was 'sticking' into his vest.

With a "porphyry" sound, blood splattered, and the young man ripped off the arrow that was 'inserted' in his vest.

The blood of the 'porphyr' was splashed everywhere, and there was a panicked cry in the carriages around it. Chen Rong heard a thirty-year-old nobleman in a carriage beside him huddle in a ball, he covered his head with his sleeves, and cried screamingly: "There is a lot of blood。。。。。。 Woo, I'm afraid of blood, I'm so afraid of blood. In the crying, the two clothes were half untied, and the beautiful maid who was half of the "jade", "milk" and "exposed" hurriedly moved up, one hugged his head, and the other reached out from behind, so he hugged him and comforted him.

The young man stretched out his hand and tore off the long arrow from his back, and his eyes were fixed on the knight, and he stared and stared like this, and slowly, he took the bloody arrow into his mouth.

In an instant, the blood poured on his mouth.

When the blood was dripping, the whimpering and screaming of the nobles around him became louder. In these shouts, Chen Rong also smelled a foul smell, she turned her head to look, but it was the eunuch who greeted her, trembling in both strands, and his bottom had become **, and there was a puddle of water stains on the ground.

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

Holding the arrow like this, the young man looked at the knight and in the direction of the imperial city, and almost suddenly, he burst out laughing.

With his laughter, the wound on his back was bleeding like a torrent of blood, and in the blink of an eye, the green dress was already soaked.

The young man laughed maniacally, laughing and laughing, and two tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

After laughing wildly for a while, the young man shouted: "I only hate that Cao Apu, I only hate that Cao Apu, if it weren't for the fact that he fought with the Wu Shu family and tried his best to fight my Central Plains, if it weren't for his lack of virtue and incompetence, his inability to give birth to good children and grandchildren, and his failure to keep the Wei family, how could there be today's pickled and dirty world?" How could they allow this idiot, stupid and incompetent Sima clan to dominate the world and lose the rivers and mountains? Hahaha"

If his singing just now was still subtle, what he said now was directed at the dynasty

The knight's face turned red, and his legs were clamped, so that the mount man stood up, and he bent his bow again.

Looking at the knight's arrows that were raised towards him. The young man laughed even louder, and as he laughed, his black hair fluttered in the wind, and his tall body also swayed, like a 'jade' mountain about to collapse.

In the midst of the laughter, the young man let out a long roar, he rolled his eyes contemptuously at the knight, and shouted: "I am the chief of the Huan clan, you are not worthy of my 'life'

In the midst of arrogant, disdainful laughter, the young man's right hand was reversed, and the arrow in his hand stabbed his 'chest' like lightning.

With a "porphyry" sound, the bloody arrow was heavily 'inserted' into his heart.

At this moment, the long arrow in the knight's hand had come out of the string and was 'inserted' into the young man's shoulder with a 'porphyry'.

At this time, the young man was still laughing. Just smiling and laughing, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Mouthfuls of blood spit out, but laughter was long.

I don't know how long it took, but the laughter gradually stopped. Slowly, the young man's tall body slammed heavily into the ground, unable to move any longer.

And where he fell, blood flowed profusely

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 whispered solemnly: "Concubine Zhijun is a hero of the Han family." ”

Outside the carriage, there were shouts, cries, and commands, "Hurry, hurry, go"

"Why are you still here? Let's go, let's go. "Woo, I want a mother."

"It's disgusting, so much blood has been shed, and the ground has 'dirty'."

In the midst of the chaotic shouting, Chen Rong heard a muddy voice coming, "You actually 'shot' and killed the warriors in the street?" Didn't you say that you should not be executed in public? Hey, it's getting more and more 'messy'. ”

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

In a short time, her carriage drove through the palace gate and headed inside.

As the carriage drove farther and farther, the hustle and bustle outside and the blood gradually faded away, and there was a burst of sheng music and the laughter of the 'woman'.

The carriage drove through the wide bluestone road and entered a tree-lined avenue.

When I arrived here, there were obviously more palace 'female' eunuchs on both sides. Chen Rong glanced at it, his eyes froze.

These palace 'women' are all dressed in red and green, and they are extremely gorgeous. This is still a 'spring' day, and the clothes on their bodies are already very thin, and the 'breasts' under the thin shirts, even the 'flowers' and 'colors' are clearly presented in her field of vision.

Chen Rong smelled the strong fragrance emanating from their bodies, looked at the 'spring' and 'color' everywhere, and withdrew his gaze.

The carriage was still moving forward.

When passing through a peach grove with thick green leaves and no 'flowers', a sharp cry came from the pavilion on the right, "Whose 'girl' is that?" ”

The eunuch questioned was naturally Chen Rong's gang.

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

The little eunuch was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and when he heard the sharp question, he immediately froze, and hurriedly bowed, and laughed to speak.

But before he could speak, the shrill voice had already ordered unceremoniously: "Bring the carriage over." ”

As soon as the order fell, the driver drove the carriage without saying a word, towards the pavilion.

Inside and outside the pavilion, there were five or six eunuch palace 'women'. A fat white man in his thirties was sitting in the pavilion.

At this moment, the white fat man grabbed the arms of the eunuchs on both sides with both hands, and his face was flushed.

And under his crotch, under his broad robe, something was wriggling. looked at it again, but it 'revealed' a slender 'female' figure. Faintly, you can also see the 'female' head moving.

Chen Rong just glanced at it, and his little face turned red. She pursed her lips and quickly looked away.

At this time, the white fat man's feet gradually straightened, and suddenly, he pulled out the 'female' on his body, and as soon as his lower body 'straightened', he stuffed the thing into the 'female' mouth.

Chen Rong pursed his lips.

At this time, her ears were still echoing with the singing voice of the young man who had been killed by the Huan clan, and at this time, she also had an urge to sing and howl。。。。。。 It is a desperate impulse and sadness.

The eunuch didn't know what to say, but he saw that the white fat man was weak, and he waved his hand tiredly, and said, "Wang Hong, that beauty? It's gone, it's gone, and I don't want to see it now. ”

With a wave of his hand, Chen Rong's carriage turned around and continued to drive towards the place where the emperor was.

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