Chapter Seventy-One: He Called Her Qingqing

Seeing Chen Rong coming, there was an uproar, and a flat boat broke the 'waves', and Wang Hong's light boat rushed to the shore in a blink of an eye.

Wang Hong took two steps and stretched out his right hand to Chen Rong.

His long figure rose and fell with the 'waves', and in the sunlight, his crystal clear and lofty eyes were smiling and staring at her tenderly.

Chen Rong met such a look, somehow, her heartbeat was so panicked that she missed a beat, she hurriedly lowered her head to avoid his gaze, and secretly thought: This guy is too handsome, and he has means for 'female' people, I have to avoid his gaze to talk to him.

When she was still pondering, Wang Hong's slender and white big hand had already grasped her little hand of 'meat' and 'meat'.

Holding hands together, Chen Rong's little hands trembled again, and he wanted to 'pump' back with a 'shot' and 'sexuality'.

At this moment, Wang Hong's right hand tightened, preventing her from 'pumping' back.

He took her hand, tugged at her, and led her to the boat.

However, when he arrived at the flat boat, he still didn't let go of Chen Rong, but instead led her like this and walked towards the head of the boat.

Chen Rong stopped.

She lowered her head, her cheeks crimson, and whispered, "Let go." ”

There was a bit of armed toughness in his tone.

Wang Hong turned his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled softly, "Who is Qingqing talking to?" Such a hard breath? ”

Chen Rong's face turned even redder, she bit her 'lip', and said hatefully: "I'm still unmarried." ”

"Oh." Wang Hong nodded, he turned his head disapprovingly, and continued to lead her forward, "I know this." "A look like you're talking nonsense.

Chen Rong glanced around, and at this glance, she suddenly became irritable, only to see seven or eight celebrities staring at herself and Wang Hong with a smile, as if they were all watching a play.

Chen Rong was so ashamed that her head was buried in her chest, she hurriedly stepped forward, let Wang Hong lead her, and walked to the head of the boat.

On the bow of the boat, two pairs of collapses are firmly tied with iron wire. On the table were wine and 'meat', as well as a harp.

Wang Hong sat down on the collapse, raised his right hand lightly, and pointed to the opposite side, "Sit down." ”

Chen Rong sat down obediently. As soon as the two sat down, the giant man at the tail of the boat held his hand, and the flat boat was like a sword, and it came out lightly.

As the light boat 'excited' and 'swinged' out, Chen Rong couldn't help shaking: she is from the north, although she likes to whip and ride horses, she is a complete landlubber. With such a wave of water and a wave of the boat, her eyes were a little 'flowery', and her 'legs' were a little soft.

Chen Rong retracted his gaze, held the wine glass with both hands, and forced himself to stop looking at the rolling 'waves'.

At this time, Wang Hong's gentle voice came from opposite her, "Qingqing just now seems to have something to say to me?" As soon as his voice fell, the light boat sailed into a whirlpool, and with a sharp turn, Chen Rong bowed in a panic, reaching out to hold something with both hands, and his little face was already a little pale.

After a while, the boat finally stabilized, Chen Rong let out a long breath, and suddenly found that the place on his hand was very warm.

She turned her head.

At this glance, her little face instantly turned red. It turned out that what she was holding firmly was Wang Hong's arm. This is actually nothing, the point is that she leans forward, and the whole person is in a standard posture of throwing herself into her arms.

At this moment, Wang Hong's wine glass had been transferred to his left hand, and he stretched out his right hand to let Chen Rong support him, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his smile was shallow.

When Chen Rong looked at him with a red face, Wang Hong raised his eyebrows and said very gently: "Are you seasick?" If not, come into my arms. ”

"No"

Chen Rong immediately let out a low voice, she hurriedly withdrew her hands, anyway, she had already let the person in front of her see her timidity, she simply clasped her hands tightly on the boat row.

Now, she finally stabilized, and Chen Rong was calm.

She was preoccupied, and glanced to the left and right again. Seeing that everyone was looking at the surrounding lake scenery and the green mountains, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Wang Hong.

Looking at this man so closely, Chen Rong found that Wang Hong not only had very handsome facial features, but also had a faint glow on his face. In addition, his eyes are extremely clear and lofty, which makes people angry and moved by it at first sight.

Looking at it, she suddenly found that after getting along with this man for so long, she didn't see his facial features clearly until this time, and only then did she dare to look at him directly, so that she wouldn't be burned away by his complexion.

Just as Chen Rong was staring at him, a young man's sharp and clear laughter came from behind, "When this 'girl' looked at Wang Qilang, her eyes burned like a thief. "It's Huan Jiulang's voice.

As soon as the words came out, everyone burst into laughter, and Chen Rong was ashamed.

Lu Zhi was so happy that while patting his big 'legs', he shouted: "Why is my sister-in-law like this? Shichiro is already your Shichiro, and you can be like a thief. ”

The laughter of the crowd was even louder.

Chen Rong's little face turned even redder.

She quickly lowered her head, still hiding her face with her big sleeves. In the blink of an eye, she looked up sharply again.

It's just that, in this way, she opened her eyes wide and watery, with flattering eyes, firmly staring at the lake 'rippling', and she didn't dare to look at Wang Hong.

Seeing her like this, Huan Jiulang smiled strangely: "Sister-in-law is ashamed." I said sister-in-law, the entire Jiankang 'girl' is like a wolf and a tiger when she sees Wang Qi, you are just a thief with eyes like a thief, you don't have to be ashamed. ”

Chen Rong also heard that whether it was Pingcheng or Nanyang, when the 'women' faced the beautiful men, they were all surrounded and forced, blocked and rewarded. Does she need to be shy?

So, she raised her chin and looked at Wang Qilang bravely again.

As soon as she raised her gaze, she met the corners of Wang Qilang's mouth with a smile. He took the wine glass from the giant man's hand, and after taking a steady sip, he took a sip of it, and said with a low smile: "Until today, I didn't know that Ah Rong really liked me." ”

Chen Rong was stunned for a moment, and almost drank the word 'nonsense' in reverse, but fortunately, when she opened her mouth, she saw Wang Hong's faint glance, but when her eyes were slightly dull, she quickly closed it.

Chen Rong lowered her head, she took a breath, and said bravely: "Qilang, that, that, don't call me Qingqing." ”

"Oh, why?"

Wang Qi looked at her curiously.

Chen Rong's little face was bitter, she blinked her long eyelashes, and muttered: "Being called by Lang Jun like this, how can Ah Rong get married?" She took a breath and begged, "Although Ah Rong is lowly, he will never be a concubine." Lang Jun take back what you said. ”

Her right hand shook slightly, and the 'jade' pendant slipped into her palm, "And this, take it back too." ”

Wang Qilang glanced at her, picked up a glass of wine and put it on her left hand, and smiled gently, "No." ”

The tone was decisive.

Chen Rong glared at him, lowered his voice and said urgently: "But, what should I do?" ”

Wang Hong took a look, 'exposed' his snow-white teeth and said lightly: "Don't do it." You comfort yourself like this, and in the future, be more gentle and behave more in front of Wang Qilang, maybe this guy will marry you. ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Rong was completely stunned.

At this time, Yushi shouted, "Shichiro, pay attention"

Wang Hong stood up and turned his head. As he stood in the wind in white clothes, Chen Rong found that all the flat boats had formed a circle in the middle of the lake. At the top of the list standing is Rouzhi. He bottled a glass of wine and lowered it toward the lake.

The glass is very light and stands firmly in the lake. At this time, Lu Zhi's right hand swiped slightly, and with a few circles of ripples, the wine glass 'swayed', and slowly turned to the direction of Huan Jiulang and Wang Hong.

As soon as the wine glass left, Lu Zhi shouted: "It's still the old rule, when the wine glass is in front of whom, that person is not a poem, so he has to play the piano and 'get' the zither." ”

He glanced at the stunned Chen Rong, and said with a strange smile: "Qilang, you can also call your vicious Qingqing Fuqin instead." ”

At this, he laughed.

At this time, Chen Rong was still stupid, she blinked, and it took a long time to turn her gaze to Wang Hong.

She slowly stood up.

Looking at this Wang Qilang, who was standing against the wind, like a person in the Cloud Pavilion, Chen Rong had a bitter face and sighed: "It's over, it's over." ”

The voice was already a wail.

The corners of Wang Hong's mouth twitched, and at this moment, the wine glass had 'swinged' between him and Huan Jiulang.

Wang Hong took the bamboo pole from the boatman's hand, stroked it lightly, and rowed the wine glass in front of him, he reached out and fished it out, and then stuffed it into Chen Rong's hand, and said, "It's your turn." ”

Chen Rong finally came back to her senses, she looked at Wang Hong with a wink, and said strangely: "Didn't you say that whoever the wine glass 'swinged' in front of it was who?" Why are you fishing it up for me? ”

Wang Hong smiled, he hadn't answered yet, and Huan Jiulang next to him had already said unceremoniously: "Then do you still need to ask?" Your Shichiro wants to appreciate the beauty of the fluttering state of the harp in the wind. ”

Chen Rong was not stupid, he immediately understood. As Huan Jiulang said, Wang Qilang didn't want her to keep thinking about that incident and disturb his Yaxing, he wanted her to let go of her heart and enjoy the lakes and mountains with him.

Thinking of this, Chen Rong smiled and said, "Okay." ”

This smile is extremely bright.

The giant man held her lyre and handed it over.

Chen Rong took it and sat down.

Just as she sat down, Chen Rong suddenly found that she was still on the boat.

In an instant, her little face turned white, and she was thinking about her own business just now, and she forgot that she was still seasick.

Her little hands warmed.

But it was Wang Xian who leaned over and hugged her qin.

As he plucked his right hand, a melodious and lofty sound of the piano floated out, and he said lightly: "Sing a song." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the piano came like a 'tide'.

The sound of this piano, surging and surging, reveals a bit of the suffering of the world's rushing 'waves', but in this suffering, there is a kind of lofty, like an outsider, standing outside the red dust, looking at the disturbances.

Chen Rong opened his mouth and sang softly, "Today's prosperity is today's wine, tomorrow's wind 'waves' tomorrow's boat." Ask you where there is an immortal mountain, you said, there is no immortal mountain, the laity are everywhere, this one in front of you is very ruthless"

I have to say that Chen Rong's voice is excellent, revealing charm in the clearness, and there is a dichotomy in the slightly hoarse. This song was sung by her, and it was full of luxury in idleness.

Just, this tune?

All the celebrities looked at each other, and they all looked at Chen Rong stupidly.

The white-clothed Shengxue, the 'jade' tree Qionglou-like Wang Qilang, played and played, pressed his hands, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

He looked up.

He looked at Chen Rong and asked, "Is there such a slang in the world?" ”

Chen Rong glared at him and replied, "Originally, there wasn't, as soon as Jun played the piano, it came out." ”

This little song is simply a saliva sentence, no rhyme, no rhythm, no deep meaning, in front of everyone in this lake, it is really impossible to take it, and it is as low and shallow as a child's graffiti. But it also has advantages, and its advantage is saliva, shallow and interesting saliva.

It was written by Chen Rong temporarily.

After everyone was stunned, Huan Jiulang took the lead in laughing, "Qilang, it seems that this 'woman' of yours has a lot of grievances. ”

Lu Zhi also laughed abruptly, "Yes, yes, Shichiro, what did you do to annoy the beauty, and you were called a 'layman', and you were said to be 'ruthless'?" ”

The middle-aged scribe also smiled and said, "It turns out that the sister-in-law came here to complain." Okay, good, it's rare to have such a wonderful thing, although the sister-in-law said, you can rest assured, even if you cut Wang Qi into eight pieces, it will also fulfill your sister-in-law's wish. ”

One by one, with a hint of banter, they all stood on Chen Rong's side.

Wang Hong raised his head.

He met Chen Rong with a smug face.

The corners of his mouth slowly curved, Wang Qilang turned his head, he glanced at everyone, and said slowly: "This, Qingqing, I and I, what are you making a fuss about?" ”

He said that this was a flirtatious remark between him and Chen Rong。。。。。。

Chen Rong was instantly dumbfounded.

She bowed her head feebly.

Flattening his mouth, Chen Rong hummed lowly, "Lang Jun is bad for me, be careful that I rely on you and 'force' you to marry me." ”

Speaking of this, her tone added a bit of ruthlessness, "Also, those 'girl' men and sisters-in-law arranged by your family, I will also see one by one." Hmph, don't you think I don't dare. ”

What answered her was Wang Qi's smile. I have to say that the people in front of me are radiant, like a 'jade' tree, and it is really dizzying to smile like this. Therefore, Chen Rong was stunned again.

When she woke up, Wang Qi had already filled the wine glass, flicked her sleeves, and sent it far away along the lake 'wave'.

After waking up, Chen Rong looked at his posture standing in the wind and sighed secretly, and decided to suppress the troubles later.

At this time, the glass had been turned to the middle-aged scribe. In the midst of the wind and waves, the water waves, and the light boat floating, he ordered the servant to bring a roll of rice paper, on which the dragon flew and the phoenix danced.

Chen Rong looked at the end of his pen that he held steadily, and his temperament was so neat, and he was secretly impressed in his heart.

After a while, a pair of black books appeared in front of everyone.

When the celebrities said goodbye one after another, the wine glass didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and it was 'swinging' to Wang Hong several times. Every time he 'swings', Wang Hong rolls up his sleeves and sends it away.

Lu Zhiwa shouted and said angrily: "Wang Qilang, do you dare to disobey the rules? ”

Wang Hong squinted at him and said, "I want to be punctual, it's the rule." ”

This is rightly said, and it is 'sexual'.

The celebrities burst out laughing.

Huan Jiulang was the first to shout: "Okay, good, that's right, I want to be punctual, it's the rules." Hahaha. ”

In the laughter of the audience, there was only Chen Rong, she blinked, looked at Wang Hong in surprise, and thought: What did he say, 'I want to be punctual and it is the rule', he Wang Qilang, really dare to say it.

Originally, she was depressed, and it was difficult for her to open her 'chest'. But with these people, somehow, her mood is relaxed, and she is much happier.

Before she knew it, she was smiling and her eyes were bright.

Wang Hong inadvertently glanced at her, the corners of his mouth raised, picked up the wine glass in the lake, and raised his head to drink. With the stroke of his right hand, a melodious and distant sound of the piano flowed between the lakes and floated into the white clouds.

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