Chapter Ninety-Eight: Affectionate and Ruthless, Wang Qilang
Chapter Ninety-Eight: Affectionate and Ruthless, Wang Qilang
The additional chapter of Pink Ticket 464 is presented. When the double pink ticket is doubled, in the last two days of April, don't keep your pink ticket and save it, you must give it to Gong Mei.
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He was so close
Chen Rong reflexively shrank and rolled his eyes.
At this moment, she met countless pairs of scorching eyes, as well as the wide, hateful eyes of the 'girls'.
In his busy schedule, Chen Rong never forgot to glance at that item.
At this moment, Zhang Xiang was looking at her and Wang Hong, and there was faint praise in his eyes. This is a compliment for seeing talented and beautiful people.
Chen Rong's heart shook for a moment: There are thousands of scholars in this world, with her humble identity and her reputation that has been tarnished, she can't mind, but I'm afraid that there is only this stranger named Zhang Xiang in front of her. Although she forgot what this person looked like in a blink of an eye, although people may just be joking, but she has to work hard, right?
Thinking of this, Chen Rong turned his head and glared at Wang Hong.
Wang Hongzheng looked at her with a light smile, and unconsciously, his carriage and her carriage were already in the front row, and there was no arm's length between her and him.
Glaring at Wang Hong, Chen Rong was blessed in the carriage, and said clearly and respectfully: "Lao Qilang asked, Ah Rong is in good health, and he ate two bowls of rice at noon." β
As soon as her voice fell, a 'girl' couldn't wait to laugh and said, "I'll just say, Qilang has something to ask her, so he didn't get close to her." β
Like the 'girl', the burning and nervous eyes around him relaxed at this time.
Seeing this, Chen Rong was greatly satisfied. She turned her head to look at Wang Hong again.
Again, she met him with a smile that seemed to be not a smile, a gentle look, and a mocking look.
Facing this look, Chen Rong dodged. She lowered her head, and in the middle of the carriage, hurriedly blessed him, turned to Shang Suo, and called, "Suo, let's go." β
The carriage moves.
Chen Rong's carriage smoothly entered the Nanyang Palace.
There was a long convoy ahead, and there was also a convoy behind to follow. Chen Rong looked at the bluestone pavement and forced himself not to look back.
This bluestone road is not wide, and can only accommodate two horse-drawn carriages in parallel. When Chen Rong stared intently ahead, but her ears were pricked up, she listened and listened, but she didn't hear the familiar voice, and when she was about to pull down the curtain, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the carriage parallel to herselfβcould it be Wang Hong? God, how did he shake off the encirclement so quickly and catch up.
When Chen Rong's eyes widened and swept towards Wang Hong's carriage in a daze, this handsome and lofty man also approached her again with a smile.
He looked at her and smiled softly.
It's a gentleness that can drown people. Chen Rong's heart skipped a beat, but after a while, she decisively turned her head and stretched out her hand to pull the curtain of the car. She had just made this movement, and the voice that was as clear as a spring and extremely beautiful came slowly, "It's very clearγγγγγγ Qingqing, when she saw Ruyi Shaolang, her eyes were burning, and she was really a thief. Could it be that you want to be in love again? But I, the old man, will I leave it behind? β
Speaking of this, he said quietly: "Qingqing is so ruthless"
Chen Rong froze as he lifted the curtain of the car.
The corners of her mouth with a smile were also stiff.
She froze.
After a while, Chen Rong moved, she turned her head stiffly to look at him, and when she met his faint gaze, a trace of guilt and embarrassment flashed on her clear and 'beautiful' face.
Wang Hong is like this, even if there are evil words, he also says them gently. But the amount is not light at all.
When he said this, he clearly accused her of being hypocritical when he said that he loved him that dayγγγγγγ But his voice was too beautiful, his eyes were too quiet, and for a while, all that poured out of Chen Rong's heart was boundless guilt.
But in a blink of an eye, the shame 'color' was swept away, and I saw Chen Rong staring at his snow-white clothes, staring at the complicated 'fine' clothes, and whispered back: "You, you can't marry me"
Silence.
After a while, Wang Hong's low and 'tempting' and 'bewildering' voice came, "Qingqing has not worked hard, how do you know that I can't marry?" β
As soon as these words came out, Chen Rong raised his head with a swish.
She stared at him blankly, she didn't know that her eyes were so bright and bright like stars at this moment.
It's just that in the blink of an eye, the gaze dimmed, Chen Rong lowered his head, and let the broken hair be blown by the cold wind across his eyes, "Is it useful to work hard?" In her voice, there was a wisp of melancholy and bitterness that had broken her soul, her dreams had disappeared, and her intestines had been broken. She stared at his moist eyes, just looked at his snow-white clothes, and said bitterly, slowly: "If you ask for too much, you will be crushedγγγγγγ Effort will not be useful. β
Wang Hong froze. The eyes that had been light and breezy and smiling leisurely suddenly stagnated. He stared intently at Chen Rong, locking her eyes.
Chen Rong didn't look at her, after she finished speaking, she sniffed, retracted her head back into the carriage, and pulled down the curtain of the carriage.
The carriage continued onwards.
This time, after a long time, Wang Hong's voice was not heard.
When her carriage stopped in the square, and Chen Rong stepped out of the carriage with the support of Shang Sud, she looked left and right, only to find that Wang Hong's carriage was not on the left and right, and as for his people, they couldn't see it.
When Chen Rong entered the main hall, inside and outside the main hall, there was already a flow of people like a 'tide', with bright clothes and shoes, bursts of intoxicating fragrance, and a touch of wide robes and wide sleeves.
There were merry figures everywhere, and Chen Rong arrived without attracting anyone's attention.
She also lowered her head and walked quietly forward along the corner of the temple.
The hall is brightly lit and full of music. Chen Rong just glanced at it, and saw the Chen people sitting in the third row. There, in addition to Chen Gongzhuo, there are also Chen Yuan, Chen Shu and others, as for the 'girl', there is no one.
Chen Rong took two quick steps and sat down on the last collapse table near the corner.
As soon as Chen Rong sat down, a servant came over and said to her, "Ah Rong, come here." β
Chen Rong stood up and walked behind him.
The servant went straight to Chen Gongzhuo's side and gave a salute. Before he could speak, Chen Gongzhuo had already turned to Chen Rong and smiled gently: "Ah Rong? Sit beside me. β
"Yes."
Chen Rong sat down slowly.
As soon as she sat down, the maidservants came forward and put up a screen around her.
At this moment, everyone was silent, and at the same time turned their heads to look at the 'door' of the temple.
Chen Rong's image is blurry because of the screen. Rao is like this, she recognized it at a glance, the long figure of Shengxue in white is not Wang Hong, he is accompanying Wang Yi, striding over.
Just when Wang Hong and Wang Yi entered the palace, the 'door' of the inner hall was also a bustle, and I saw the 'fat' and fat king of Nanyang, supported by the staff and concubines, walking slowly.
Everyone glanced at King Nanyang, then turned around at the same time and continued to look at Wang Hong and Wang Yi. Of course, there are more nobles in the hall who have never turned their heads or glanced at the king of Nanyang.
Seeing this, the king of Nanyang laughed, he gasped for breath while approaching Wang Hong, and said in a loud voice: "Qilang is like the peony that captivates the country, wherever he goes, there is no more 'color' to see." β
His analogy is quite nondescript. Therefore, after saying a word, except for the staff behind him laughing, Wang Hong just pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, as for Wang Yi, he didn't even raise his eyes, he crossed the king of Nanyang and walked towards his own collapse.
Wang Hong and Wang Yi's collapse table is the row in front of Chen's mansion. Because the king of Nanyang likes to express his closeness to the people, the collapse of the first row is reserved for himself.
Wang Yi sat down on the collapse table with great reliance, raised the wine glass, and poured it violently.
At this moment, Chen Rong's eyes darkened.
The white-colored figure sat down directly in front of her.
Through the screen. Chen Rong glanced at the figure quietly, then lowered his head again. Her hands twisted with each other, and the words Wang Hong had just said rang in her ears over and over again. 'It's very clearγγγγγγ Qingqing, when she saw Ruyi Shaolang, her eyes were burning, and she was really a thief. Could it be that you want to be in love again? But I, the old man, will I leave it behind? "Qingqing hasn't worked hard, how do you know that I can't marry?"
Ten fingers turned and twisted, and I don't know how long it took before Chen Rong took a breath and secretly thought: Ah Rong, what are you thinking about 'messy'? Don't you forget, who is Langya Wang Qi, didn't Chen Qi say it? Even the princesses of the royal family, two of them were sick with lovesickness for him. Can you sink into it without 'figuring' it all out of him? Can you afford to lose?
Asking himself like this, Chen Rong was relieved. Just looking at the white 'colored' figure in front of him, smelling his fresh breath, her pounding heart was still in the soft soul 'chaos'.
At this time, the king of Nanyang also sat on the main collapse.
As soon as he sat on the floor, he took a sip of wine from a 'jade' cup, then leaned over and bit off a large piece of 'fat' and 'meat' from a beautiful woman's hand.
While chewing and swallowing, King Nanyang waved his hand and said vaguely: "They all say that they want to congratulate this snow, and they want to thank God with the song and dance of the beauty." 'Milk' and 'milk', this feast, you can play by yourself, you want wine and 'meat', what I have here is, I want beauties, and I have more in the back garden. Whoever wants to take a fancy to it, take it for himself, any palace room, can be happy. β
Speaking of which, he probably thought that his words were funny, and now grinned with a big grinning mouth and yellow teeth.
The laughter of the king of Nanyang caused a chorus of laughter in the hall.
At this moment, Chen Rong heard Wang Yi in front of him, frowned and said impatiently: "It's really disgusting." β
When Wang Yi said this, he turned his head to look at Wang Hong and asked, "Xiao Qi, Nanyang City is really not a good place, as soon as the 'spring' opens, I will leave, and you will go with you, right?" β
Wang Hong is leaving?
Chen Rong, who had been keeping her head down, raised her head with a swish, through the screen, she looked at the man, her ears were wide open, and she couldn't even suppress her breathing.
Under Wang Yidi's gaze, Wang Hong leaned back and approached Chen Rong. He crossed his hands in front of his abdomen, and said with a shallow smile: "Leave Nanyang?" It's not impossible. When Chen Rong was so nervous that his forehead was sweating, his handsome face was slightly sideways, as if facing her, and also towards the aisle, smiled slowly, and said gently: "But there is one person, I still have to take it with me." β