Chapter 135: Goodbye Wang Lang

In the new January, ask for pink tickets

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Chen Rong's carriage slowly drove away under the gaze of everyone.

When a few carriages drove into the main street, no one looked here: this Jiankang City, but there were many nobles like dogs, and the royal family walked all over the place.

Chen Rong lifted the curtain and looked at the lively Jiankang City. For a while, she hasn't been on the street. She knew that her appearance was not good, and it was easy to provoke those ridiculous nobles. Therefore, even if she is curious about this city, she has been patient.

But in the future, she shouldn't be afraid, she entered the family and put the name of her family, and she Chen Arong is not casual.

In the streets, the laughter and singing of young 'women' can be heard from time to time. In the rich fragrance, clothes and shoes fluttered, and the 'women' with wide sleeves and thin waists ran in front of Chen Rong's carriage.

In Chen Rong's expectation, the carriage slowly drove into Chen's mansion.

Zhu's 'door' mansion, the lanes are deep, simple and deep, revealing a kind of mystery that turns thousands of times, which is the impression that the family gave her. Looking left and right, it seems that every leaf and every grass here has been modified by the 'essence' and has a certain charm.

But now Chen Rong has no feeling for these anymore. She happily pulled down the curtain of the carriage, allowing the curtain to obscure her face.

I don't know how long it took, a maidservant 'girl' called softly, and then the curtain was opened.

Chen Rong, who was smiling, was supported by the maid 'girl' and got out of the carriage.

Just when she was smiling like this, stepping on wooden shoes, her light green 'colored' robe fluttering in the wind, and the pearls shining between her inky black satin buns, everyone's eyes froze.

In the blink of an eye, everyone looked away.

In this Jiankang City, there are countless beauties, although Chen Rong is such a 'glamorous' and beautiful 'girl', but there is a calmness and indifference that does not match her identity, although her unconcealable 'glamorous' and 'color' reveals an indescribable loneliness, but it can only make everyone's eyes stagnate.

Then the middle-aged man who came over from Chen Rong, Jiankang Chen's fourth uncle Chen Kang Chen Zifang saw Chen Rong walking down, smiled, pointed to the huge courtyard in front of him, and said on top of each other: "Ah Rong, this is your courtyard, see if there is anything else to add, let the people add it." ”

Speaking of this, he looked at the few handsome-looking young 'women' and teenagers standing in the aisle in front of him with their heads bowed, and said, "This is your 'girl', from today on, everything will be dominated by her." ”

The eight young 'women' bowed in unison and replied, "Yes." ”

They surrounded Chen Rong.

Chen Zifang laughed again, and he said kindly to Chen Rong: "Ah Rong." ”

Chen Rong Yifu bowed his head and said, "Yes." ”

Chen Zifang said: "From now on, this is your home. Remember, you are Chan Ah Rong. ”

This tone was a bit serious, and Chen Rong hurriedly responded: "Ah Rong knows." ”

Chen Zifang smiled, shook his sleeves, and strode away. As he walked away, the eyes that were scattered around, curiously looking here, were withdrawn one by one. In the blink of an eye, the courtyard was clear.

Among the eight-year-old young 'girl', a twenty-year-old maid 'girl' with a melon seed face and a beautiful mole between her eyebrows came out, she stretched out her hand to support Chen Rong, and while walking forward, she said in the soft language of Wu Nong, which is unique to Jiankang people: "The 'girl' is doubting 'confused'? She covered her mouth and smiled crisply, "The 'girl' doesn't know anything, now you are in the room of Nanyang Chen's Chen Gong." Everything has to be talked about by Chen Gong. ”

This time when I came to my house, except for the person who greeted me, I didn't see any other elders. Chen Rong originally thought that no matter what, she would let her meet a few elders. Now after listening to the explanation of this maidservant, she understands the reason.

However, this maid 'girl' is so well-informed, she didn't say anything, she actually knew everything?

As soon as Chen Rong thought of this, the maid 'girl' smiled again, and said crisply: "The 'girl' doesn't know anything, and we need to learn the way of observing the 'color' from time to time. She explained with a smile: "In the whole Jiankang, all the Zhu 'men' of a family like my Chen family have not only arranged special 'door' training for the high-class maids and 'women', that is, kabuki, walking, stewardship, and guards, all of whom have been trained for many years。。。。。 Otherwise, how can my Chen family be said to be a century-old princess family? ”

Chen Rong nodded, in the past, she might still be interested in these, but now she just wants to be quiet for a lifetime, so she nodded indifferently.

As everyone knows, it is her attitude of not caring that the maids and servants see it in their eyes, but they are secretly thinking: I heard that the 'girl' is a very humble background, but now it seems that there is a bit of everyone's temperament and calm demeanor.

The courtyard arranged for Chen Rong is located on the west side of Chen's mansion, and there is a side 'gate' next to the courtyard, and a street is walked out from the side 'gate'.

The whole courtyard is extremely elegant, and even in this elegance, there is a kind of simplicity and unpretentiousness.

When Chen Rong looked at it, the maid 'girl' with the melon seed face laughed again, "In this world, like Shi Chong, who shows off his wealth on the street and 'makes' the courtyard to be red and green, it is a low-class household with a copper odor, a high-class 'door', everything is based on comfort, the way of heaven and earth, and only idealism." ”

Chen Rong, who has experienced two times from birth to death and from death to life, also understands this truth, she nodded and said in a low voice: "The way of heaven and earth is only idealistic, this is really good." ”

At this time, Chen Rong had already stepped into his room.

Her room is very large, and the decoration is extremely simple, and there is no extra furniture outside the curtain of the 'bed'.

Look again, on the walnut floor, floating' four layers of veil, the 'bed' behind the curtain collapsed, the curtain shallow light, take a closer look, the curtain is inlaid with the 'color' of the South China Sea pearls after being broken, and then inlaid on. At a cursory glance, it looks like stars, and there are countless of them.

On the top of the bed' tent were fifty or sixty finger-sized pearls。。。。。。 The pearl, in terms of 'color' and roundness, and its size, was no different from the one she wore in her bun

In the whole room, there is a relaxing fragrance permeating, Chen Rong married Ran Min in his last life, although he is also quite good, but his residence has never had this kind of low-key luxury that is only available in the extremely rich and expensive 'door'.

Since Chen Rong entered this courtyard, the maids have been paying attention to her performance. Now I see her not frightened, that indifferent, blind expression, as if this kind of place, she has lived in for more than ten years, like the pile of 'bed' top of the best pearls, just stones。。。。。。 With such a performance, the maids were very satisfied, and secretly thought: No wonder she is a side 'girl', and she can win the great recommendation of all the celebrities in Nanyang City, that is, the Langya Wang's, and they are also full of praise for her, it turns out that she is really a person who has won the hall of elegance.

It is not an ordinary thing to see Your Majesty and ask for a reward for a 'girl'. Once the reward is successful, she Chen Ah Rong represents the face of the Chen family's 'door'. She can be cunning, but she can't be calm, she can be ruthless, but she can't be insightful, she can even be ungrateful, and she can't be without this kind of calm elegance, accustomed to the aristocratic temperament of glory.

Under such high requirements, such as the Langya Wang family, even the princes and princesses of the Sima royal family are not in the eyes, in fact, the education of the children of the Sima royal family, the family style and family rules, are really far inferior to the children of these families.

After being satisfied, all the maids retired one by one.

Chen Rong sat in the room that belonged to her just now, low, looking at the lyre that had just moved in in a daze.

When Pingyu saw that the 'door' of the room was closed, she hurriedly let out a long breath, she walked behind Chen Rong, lowered her voice and complained: "'Girl', somehow, the old slave didn't dare to breathe just now. ”

Chen Rong didn't raise his eyes, and replied lightly: "You don't ask for anything, can you use it?" ”

Ping Yu was stunned, thought about it, and laughed, "Yes, I don't ask for anything, 'girl', I must be out of breath when I see them again." ”

Chen Rong pursed his lips and smiled.

It's evening.

On the way, Chen Rong and others had already spent the 'spring' festival, and it was only a few days since the 'spring' was established, and it was still cold in the soft wind.

Chen Rong looked at the sunset in the west, pulled out his hands, and the sound of the piano sounded leisurely.

The sound of the piano is leisurely, soothing, and there is a tight, customary gorgeousness, and a tranquility that she has never found herself, a kind of tranquility that she has never found herself, a kind of tranquility that makes her feel so quiet that the mountains are so magnificent, and the water is so quiet that she is happy. It's just that this kind of tranquility, coupled with urgency, inevitably makes people feel that she is too eager to ask for this tranquility.

Slowly, the sound of the piano stopped.

Almost as soon as the piano stopped, a "pop" slap came from behind her, and at the same time, Huan Jiulang smiled sharply: "Good, good." Every time I listen to Ah Rong's piano, it is very different from the last time. ”

Speaking of this, he lowered his voice and said in a rather strange voice: "But I don't know whose work this is?" ”

It's a strange tone.

Chen Rong frowned, and involuntarily, her index finger stroking the piano became stiff.

Slowly, a smile bloomed on her face.

Chen Rong got up, turned his head halfway, slightly frowned, and called; "A few Lang Jun are well."

Without looking up, she could also see that among the few children in colorful costumes, there was a figure that she would never forget and didn't want to see again.

Therefore, after she was blessed, her white and tender green fingers crossed the strings, Chen Rong smiled, and said leisurely and leisurely: "The sun is thin, the night is approaching, the cold and the wind is strong, please go back." ”

She actually directly ordered the eviction

The teenagers were stunned, and Huan Jiulang took the lead in laughing. Without waiting for everyone to react, he pushed one in one hand, and shouted: "Yes, yes, let's go back, we'll go back." He laughed while pushing him, and in the blink of an eye, the sound of 'da-da-da' footsteps disappeared outside the arch 'door'.

However, the only person who was not pulled up by Huan Jiulang was the last thing Chen Rong wanted to see.

At that moment, Chen Rong smiled bitterly.

Footsteps sounded.

The beautiful young man in white walked up to her.

He didn't stop until he was only three steps away from her, looking down at her, he sighed softly, and called out softly: "Ah Rong, don't laugh like this, don't talk like this。。。。。。 It's not you. ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Rong almost burst out laughing.

She looked up slowly.

Under the sunset, her 'glamorous' and charming face was white and red, and her dark eyes were bright and deep.

She tilted her head to look at him, and still smiled for a while, "Shichiro, long time no see." ”

Yes, it's been a long time, it's been like a century, and she's used to being so far apart, far away。。。。。。

Wang Hong looked at the charming and moving, revealing an indifferent Chen Rong, and slowly, 'revealed' a wry smile.

He stretched out his hand and stroked Chen Rong's 'lips'.

His movements are slow and graceful, and they are extremely natural.

Just when the index finger was not too far away from her 'lips', Chen Rongmei smiled and whispered, "Lang Jun, please respect yourself." ”

The voice is very soft, the voice is very light, but it reveals a kind of absolute determination that comes from the bones.

Wang Hong didn't seem to hear it.

His index finger gently pressed the 'lips' of Chen Rong, who had never dodged.

Stroking her plump lips, Wang Hong's fingers were very cold, he gently rubbed her lips, his eyes stared at her eyes quietly, for a while, the corners of his lips hooked, and said in a low voice: "My Ah Rong。。。。。。 Hey, "The voice was hoarse, revealing lingering helplessness.

Chen Rong raised his eyebrows: His Ah Rong?

In a blink of an eye, Chen Rong smiled charmingly, her eyes 'waves' looked at Wang Hong like water, as if she was smiling, her lips opened, and she gently took his index finger rubbing on her lips.

As soon as she made this action, Wang Hong froze instantly.

Chen Rong's eyes were 'wavering' at Wang Hong, who was frozen, and slowly, the tip of her tongue 'licked' and 'licked' on his fingertips.

This 'licking' successfully made Wang Hong tremble, and almost at the same time, his clear eyes lit up.

Just as he was concentrating and looking at Chen Rong happily, Chen Rong spit out his index finger, and the green and tender fingers slashed towards his throat.

In the warm and slippery touch, very suddenly, a sharp object pressed against his Adam's apple. This sharp thing was her golden hairpin, and as soon as Chen Rong's wrist sank, the golden hairpin pierced into his 'flesh'.

This change was extremely sudden, Wang Honggang was hooked by her with joy and pleasure, and in the blink of an eye, it was a sharp weapon and a golden hairpin to lock his throat

When Wang Hong had to raise his head, Chen Rong's bewitching smile ended, she looked at him and said quietly: "Qilang is too much." Since you can't afford to give what I want, I don't care about what you give, why don't you flick your sleeves and leave it at that? ”

She approached him, the fragrance spit out between the 'lips' and teeth, and pounced into his ear 'hole', in Wang Hong's straight, clear and clear eyes, which did not stare for a moment, she said in a low and soft voice: "Qilang, stalking, it's not Langya Wang's family style" Her soft 'lips' were close to his ear, and the words she said penetrated into his ear 'hole'.

After successfully darkening Wang Hong's eyes, Chen Rong took back the golden hairpin, turned his head, and walked towards the room without hesitation. Kankan stepped into the 'door' of the room, and Chen Rong's clear shout came out loudly, "Come on, send a distinguished guest"

He shouted twice in a row, but not half of the servants and maids stood up.

Chen Rong stood in front of the 'door' of the room, raised his voice again, and shouted: "Someone is coming"

Her voice was a little angry, and as soon as Huan Jiulang retreated just now, she noticed that the servants and maids in the courtyard were gone. It's just that I didn't expect that when she shouted at such a loud voice, those people still pretended not to hear.

However, although her voice was raised, the courtyard was still as quiet as ever.

Chen Rong was annoyed, she snorted lightly, shook her wide sleeves, and strode into the room, and in the blink of an eye, there was a 'bang', and the 'door' of the room was slammed by her.

Looking at the 'door' of the room that was slammed and shaky, Wang Hong, who was standing in the courtyard, slowly reached out and stroked the blood spots on his throat, stroking and caressing, he smiled bitterly.