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I haven't been to Jiankang City for more than ten years.

Chen Rongyou looked around, the city was still the same, the sideburns were still the same, but her mentality was no longer as before, frightened and panicked like a lonely goose.

As if sensing her complicated thoughts, Wang Xuan clenched his mother's hand.

At this moment, the curtain of the car was opened, and everyone had already been attracted by Wang Xuan's reputation, and when they saw his movements, a sigh faintly came.

In the midst of the sighs, a girl's somewhat shrill voice came, "You should listen to the words of the sage, the biological mother does not raise children, and the adoptive mother does not give birth to children." Otherwise, it is appalling that a son born to a dignified family does not even know the basic human etiquette for the sake of his mother, and even interferes in his father's affairs."

The words were harsh and rude, and they were clearly aimed at Chen Rong's mother and son. Wang Xuan raised his head and met his gaze, the girl wearing the gauze hat raised her pointed chin and looked directly at Wang Xuan without avoidance.

Wang Xuan frowned, and a guard approached, and explained in a low voice: "That is Princess Wen, and the ninth princess back then was her aunt." ”

Wang Xuan nodded.

The girl had more than a dozen followers, and she was also very magnificent, she didn't pay attention to it when she saw Wang Xuan glancing at herself, and immediately glared at Chen Rong, and sneered: "A vulgar person is a vulgar person after all, even if you marry a high family, you can't become a phoenix."

This time, almost as soon as her voice fell, a xiao stone had rolled down into Wang Xuan's palm. His face tilted slightly, and he reached out to remove his veil hat, as he drew screams from all around. With a whoosh, a flick of his fingers, the stones in his palms shot out like lightning, and with a "horn" sound, he hit the girl's raised chin, which was flattened when he was thin; Although the stone is not big, it is extremely fast, accurate, and full of strength. With a scream, the girl was dripping with blood, and half of her front teeth rolled to the ground with the blood.

The girl was in extreme pain, and when she saw her front teeth caught in blood, she screamed so badly that her eyes rolled and she fainted backwards.

The turn of events was swift and sudden, until the girl screamed and fainted, and her guards swarmed her. Hurriedly helping her, one person picked up the bloody stone, and shouted, "Who? Who did this to you? ”

His eyes widened and he looked at the guards around Wang Xuan. As for Wang Xuan, no one cared about him - in this era when nobles were weak and human, they never thought that this beautiful young man in front of them would be so weak.

The crowd shouted and lifted, but in a moment, there was a lot of noise in that corner...... This did not affect Wang Hong and others. In this era when aristocrats pay attention to demeanor and practice qi and mind leisure, let alone a princess, even if something happens to His Majesty, they will not be in a hurry.

Princess Wen's guards stared at this side for a while, but finally no one dared to step forward to question. They whispered for a while, carried Princess Wen into the carriage, and hurried towards the palace.

As soon as they left, Wang Hong finally turned his head, he glanced faintly at his son who had put on his veil hat again, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly invisibly.

Chen Rong was also looking at Wang Xuan, her eyes bent, and she lowered her voice and said, "This move is good."

After receiving his mother's praise, Wang Xuan arrogantly pressed the gauze hat and asked lightly, "Why did my mother say this?" Why can't Xuan'er understand? ”

This xiaozi is really addicted to acting Chen Rong glanced at him, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

Among the crowd around, only the eunuch was looking closely around, seriously observing everyone's expressions.

His white face was a little gloomy.

Turning around, he waved towards Hua Zhi, and while quietly and satisfactorily looking at Wang Hong, while making fun of each other, the eunuch was shocked in his heart: That matter, I'm afraid it's not so easy

At this time, the convoy was about to enter Wuyi Lane.

Wuyi Lane, Wuyi Lane, Wang's son Xie Jia'er, Jiaojiao Bi yù Fengqi Tong, there is still fragrance ten miles away from him.

In this Wuyi Alley, there have been countless amazing children and countless famous people. It is that you are far away in Hudi, that is, you are thousands of miles away from him, as long as you are a Jin person, you will hear it and yearn for it.

Chen Rong has never been to this place.

is married to Wang Qi, even if she has also moved the world, she is not qualified, nor has she been invited to enter this place.

Until this moment.

Looking at the stone path under the deep trees, looking at the thousand-year-old family hidden behind the wall, Chen Rong's hands were tightly twisted.

At this time, a gentle voice came, "Ah Rong." ”

It was Wang Hong's voice.

Chen Rong hadn't raised her head yet, she was already smiling, she looked up at him, her charming eyes were a little nervous.

Her husband was originally embraced by major families and nobles, but at this moment, he felt her thoughts, so he left those people and came to her.

Chen Rong glanced at those nobles and celebrities, but before he could speak, Wang Hong had already said softly: "Don't be nervous." ”

He smiled and whispered, "They are not as good as the fù people in you, they are full of gorgeous clothes, they are amazing poets, and they are far inferior to you." There is no need to care. ”

Feng Wan nodded heavily.

The husband and the two looked at each other and smiled, and Wang Hong's carriage returned to the magnates.

Still, this scene is seen by countless people.

There were too many eyes, and for a moment, the surroundings became quieter.

Looking at Chen Rongyanli's appearance, Chen Gongzhuo and other Chen elders who were squeezed to the periphery all sighed at this time...... They can only sigh that Chen Rong has no longer been surnamed Chen since the moment he became a monk.

Behind the eunuch, all the beauties also saw this scene, and like the eunuch's gloomy and contemplative expression, they also quieted down...... It seems that things are not so simple.

Only a few girls who quietly looked at Wang Xuan from a distance were happy. Their elders were about to give one of them to Wang Xuan...... Originally, Wang Xuan had such a mother, they really didn't like it, but when they thought of the world-famous Wang Qilang, and the stunningly beautiful Xuan Xiaolang they had just seen, they were willing not to think about the very ordinary and ordinary housewife.

However, at this moment, their hearts overflowed with secret joy, perhaps, this infatuated Xuan Xiaolang in front of them would also treat himself like his father did to his mother?

At this time, Wang Xuan's crisp and slightly lower voice came, "It's almost there." ”

Chen Rong answered, and when he saw him staring straight ahead, he couldn't help but look at him.

At this glance, Chen Rong smiled dumbly, and saw that forty or fifty steps away, a young man with a long tuǐ handsome and a rich spirit like yù was taking off his hat and winking in the direction of Wang Xuan. Almost as soon as he made that action, her young son said slowly, word by word: "Xie Heting"

He read very slowly, as if word by word burst out from between his teeth, Chen Rong listened, and was about to talk about his son. Suddenly, her son threw away his hat and jumped out of the carriage.

What kind of style is he?

This jump, this 1ù side, in an instant, stuck to thousands of eyes.

Wang Xuan didn't notice the gaze of everyone at all, he squinted his long and slightly picked phoenix eyes slightly, and threw a flattering glance towards Xie Heting, which was enough to make everyone thrilled, and after smiling evilly, 1ù with snow-white teeth, the young man's slightly raised voice sounded, "Xie Jun, long time no see"

He leaned on the wheel, and his oblique phoenix eyes were full of light, "Lang Jun once said that he had seen me in his dream soul, and if he had to stay together, he would be a subordinate and willing." I don't know this, do you still do it? ”

Boom –

Like a thunderclap, all sides were terrified.

The boy's words are not subtle, and everyone here can understand them.

All of a sudden, countless eyes looked at Xie Heting...... This Xie Jialangjun is romantic and talented, but he has always refused to marry a wife.

He had been good friends with Su Jing and other beautiful young men, although those people said that he was innocent, but such a handsome and naturally romantic character could not be interested in both men and women.

It was not until this moment that everyone understood that Xie Jialangjun was a person who liked to be suppressed.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone woke up to the fact that what he liked was a character like Wang Jiaxuan Xiaolang

All the horrors, combined, are not as good as Chen Rong. She stared at her son in disbelief, in her impression, her son tǐng innocent, when did he know how to bully people with his peerless posture?

In shock, Wang Hong glanced at his son, shook his head and whispered, "As soon as we meet, I will speak of revenge, I really can't bear it" But the guard who used to protect Wang Xuan responded by the side: "Lang Jun's words are wrong. Now everyone doesn't know Xuan Xiaolang's book. He had to attack when others were unprepared, and it was a surprise victory. ”

In this era, men's style is fashionable.

In this era, men and men are good, and no one cares. If you really want to say that you care, that is, there are very few nobles who are willing to be the one who is oppressed...... After all, that kind of thing has been the task of the prostitutes' subordinates for thousands of years.

The most important thing is that almost no one will suspect that Xuan Xiaolang is lying, after all, he is only a young boy who is thirteen years old.

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