Chapter 101: Emotion
Chapter 101: Emotion
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In the col, Chen Rong shrunk into a ball, like a monk, motionless. Although they didn't know anything about the battlefield, they could also feel the difference in the atmosphere at this time. In particular, hundreds of horses' hooves stepped at the same time, causing the sound of insects to cease and the beasts to stop howling, making them feel a kind of slaughter.
I didn't dare to speak, I didn't dare to move, and every breath passed very slowly.
Chen Rong's eyes widened tightly, staring motionlessly at the darkness ahead.
At this time, they all stuffed strips of cloth on the horse's mouth, and only in this way could the place where they were hiding be undiscovered.
That's when it happened.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps
The sound of footsteps, heavy as a mountain in the dark night, came solemnly
Chen Rong's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but think: Could it be that those bandits have found us? Originally, this was unlikely, but her heart was 'messed', and there was really no way to think soberly.
The footsteps are getting closer, getting closer
It came right across the mountain pass.
When Chen Rong's forehead was sweating profusely, Shang Suo leaned back, approached her, lowered his voice and said tremblingly: "'Female', 'female' Lang, is coming for us. β
There was despair in his voice.
Chen Rong wanted to deny it, but at this moment, she clearly heard that the footsteps were almost close to the mountain pass.
It was really discovered
Chen Rong's face was as white as paper
At this moment, Shang Su said hoarsely: "'Girl', I'll see if I can lead it away" He thought, he was just a half-cut man, and sooner or later he would die. The 'girl' is different, she is still beautiful, and most importantly, she is a beautiful sister-in-law. No matter who it falls into, she will either die, or she will not live as dead
Thinking like this, his courage doubled, and for a moment, he felt that he was taller.
Without waiting for Chen Rong to answer, Shang Su jumped out of the carriage and rushed outside.
In the blink of an eye, he came to the col.
As soon as he stretched out his head to take a look, he saw the tall and sturdy man who was a hundred paces away, although his figure was blurred. Behind the man, a torch was inserted, and the fluttering light of the fire reflected the figure of the man tall and terrifying
And this man is walking towards the entrance of the col. Far away from the man, the darkness was blurred, and it seemed that there were countless people and horses lurking in it.
The man was in the way of the exit, and if he drove, he would have fallen straight into a trap that had been laid up long ago.
Thinking of this, Shang Su gritted his teeth, turned back to Chen Rong and said in a low voice: "'Girl', take care" As soon as the voice fell, he had already rushed out with an arrow.
Chau's steps were heavy, and he was running in the opposite direction to the col.
Just as he was running and looking back frequently, sure enough, the tall man was startled by the sound of his running. The man raised his head to stare at him and whispered, "Who?" The tone was deep, with the vigilance of a soldier.
Shang Su deliberately ran two steps up the mountain, and as he ran, the sound of the rocks rolling down the mountain led to the night sky.
Sure enough, the man stopped shouting, and with a lift of his footsteps, he strode after him.
He chased after him, but there was no companion 'girl' behind him who was safe for the time being.
Thinking of this, Shang Suo's heart was relieved, and he began to run forward desperately. Behind him, the man was a little clumsy because he was too tall, and chased after him for dozens of steps, but he was getting farther and farther away from him.
As soon as Shang Sue rushed out, Chen Rong's heart sank to the bottom.
With a whoosh, she held the whip in her right hand and the golden hairpin in her left hand, her eyes widened, and she looked at the darkness ahead without blinking.
Ahead, there was silence. There was only the sound of running farther and farther away.
Could it be that Shang Chau succeeded in luring people away?
Thinking of this, Chen Rong held her breath, she slowly climbed out of the carriage and walked out tentatively.
The stars overhead, the extremely faint starlight, make the heaven and earth not absolutely dark.
Step by step, she moved towards the exit of the col.
The sky was so dark, the ground was so dark, she took a few steps, and she stepped on something on her feet, and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, she was able to stabilize her body with the handle of the whip on the ground.
Chen Rong held the handle of the whip and got up hurriedly.
She was able to get up, and her whole body froze.
At the entrance of the mountain pass, a white 'colored' figure appeared, under such starlight, in such a slaughter, this person was wearing white clothes, no, it wouldn't be a ghost, right?
A scream almost blurted out.
Just when she was terrified to the extreme, the white 'colored' figure spoke, his voice was clear and beautiful, and most importantly, extremely familiar, "Ah Rong? β
It's Wang Hong
Oh my God, it's Wang Hong
Chen Rong never knew that it would be such a feeling for a person to see hope from despair, and for a person to turn from great sorrow to great joy.
She sat on the ground with weak legs, and said in a trembling voice: "Wang Hong? β
"It's me."
Wang Hong's voice is still elegant and shallow, you don't need to look at it, Chen Rong also knows that at this moment, he must be smiling at the corner of his mouth, and he came leisurely.
In an instant, Chen Rong's eyes turned red, she choked twice, and ran towards him with a low scream.
She rushed so fast that she rushed to him in the blink of an eye. The boundless surprise and emotion made her unable to think of anything, she just threw herself into his arms. At the same time, she stretched out her hands and put her arms around his waist.
Holding him tightly, Chen Rong cried. She said in a trembling voice, "Why are you here?" After a pause, she whimpered, couldn't help but stretch out her little fist, and again and again, gently beating his 'chest', and shouted in a dumb voice: "Why did you come, how can you come?" β
The boundless joy, the boundless relaxation, and the boundless emotion all turned into tears at this moment, and turned into this sentence, "Why did you come." β
Chen Rong, who blurted out, kept repeating, never knowing that he was so looking forward to him to save himselfγγγγγγ
At this time, Wang Hong stretched out his arms and gently hugged her.
His arms were so warm, so powerful. His not wide embrace, so wide, so calm, is like a mountain, a mountain that she has longed for for two lifetimes, haunted by her dreams, and looked at the 'spring' boudoir from afar, but never dared to dream that she was also blessed
Chen Rong hugged him like grasping a life-saving straw, so she hugged him like the warmth she had been looking for for too long, she buried her face in the side of his neck, feeling the warmth brought by his fresh breath, tears rained down, whimpering, "Wang Hong, Wang Hong, Wang Hongγγγγγγ β
One after another, endlessly.
Under the starlight, Wang Hong seemed to be stunned by her call with too much emotion, and after a while, he added a little strength to his arms, and he hugged her tighter.
Chen Rong wiped the tears on his face from his neck, the soft 'lips' rubbed his carotid artery from time to time in a whimper, she felt his pulse, felt his body temperature, and continued to call, "Wang Hong, Wang Hong, Wang Hongγγγγγγ Calling to the back, the whimper subsided slightly, and gradually became quieter.
At this time, Wang Hong stretched out his arms.
He picked her up by the waist.
This person, I can't see that I still have a lot of strength, and it is easy to hold her.
He hugged Chen Rong, took two steps forward, and gently put her on the carriage.
As soon as Chen Rong was put down, Chen Rong stretched out his hand and grabbed his sleeve tightly, in the dark, her eyes were hazy with tears, and she murmured, "Don't go, don't goγγγγγγ Please. β
"I'm not leaving," in the dark, his voice was very gentle, his eyes were as bright as stars, with a light smile, he stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Chen Rong's eyes.
The slender hand moved downward, intentionally or unintentionally, the fingertips were hooked, and the corners of her 'lips' were crossed, causing her to tremble for a while, and after she trembled, he smiled and said, "Qingqing is here, how can I leave?" β
Chen Rongdi's heart settled, and she slowly let go of the hand that was holding the corner of his clothes.
In the sound of Sissiso, Wang Hong also got into the carriage.
As soon as he got into the car, Chen Rong pounced again, she hugged his waist tightly, buried her face in his 'chest', her arms were locked so tightly, she was clearly afraid that he would leave.
Wang Hong picked her up and gently placed her on his 'lap', and then, he leaned back lazily and leaned on the top of the collapse.
Holding Chen Rong in a comfortable posture, Wang Hong's fingers were like a 'spring' wind, brushing the side of her cheeks, tears beside her nose, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid." β
"Yes." Chen Rong responded, she buried her face in his arms, and murmured, "If you come, I won't be afraid." β
She put her arms around his waist and lay in his arms, motionless feeling his warm body temperature, and said in a low voice: "Fang Cai, I thought I was finished." β
Wang Hong hummed softly.
At this time, Chen Rong seemed to be opened into a chatterbox. "There were nine bandits," she continued, "and they stopped my carriage, which was stuck in the mud and could not move. I thought I was done," her voice was full of panic.
Wang Hong stretched out his hand and stroked her hair, comforting her in a low voice, "Don't be afraid." β
It was just a very simple action, just a very simple language, and the panic in Chen Rong's tone was reduced by half, and the whole thing became calmer.
She buried herself in his arms and muttered: "I also killed one Wang Hong, I killed one person with my own hands, and when I whipped it down, his neck tube was broken, and the blood flowed like a pour, and many of them splashed on me." β
She was hoarse, depicting in detail the process of her own killing.
Wang Hong combed his five fingers, gently combed her hair, and said lowly, very gently, very gently: "Don't think about it, they should die." β
Similarly, such a simple sentence once again quieted down the 'excited' Chen Rong.
She hugged him tightly and murmured, "It's good you're here." Shichiro, I used to think that no one in this world would really value me, like me, and cherish my γγγγγγ Shichiro, it's good that you're here. β
The voice is soft, and the affection is also lingering.
Under the starlight, Wang Hong lowered his head. His unusually clear, star-like eyes quietly looked at Chen Rong, who closed his eyes, looking exhausted, and suddenly relaxed after his mental strength was exhausted.
He looked at her, silentlyγγγγγγ
At this moment, Chen Rong, whose eyes could no longer be opened, suddenly screamed and said hurriedly: "Shang Suo, Qilang, go and save Shang Suo"
Wang Hong stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and said in a low and shallow voice: "Sleep, he will be fine." β
His tone, his voice, strangely quieted Chen Rong.
She closed her eyes, and a slow, soft snoring sounded.
She fell asleep relaxedly.
Under the starlight, the cold wind blew through the curtains, making a whining sound, and all around, insects chirped, and on the top of the mountain, the roar of wild beasts was heard.
All this has nothing to do with them.
The two people in the carriage seem to be placed in the brightness. He put his arms around her, and she lay in his arms, snuggling up to each other, breathing 'intermingling'γγγγγγ
I don't know how long it took, but it seemed that the stars in the sky were brighter and brighter. Chen Rong, who was shrinking in Wang Hong's arms, suddenly twitched in shock, she sat down with a sigh, stared at her panicked eyes and exclaimed: "I don't want to die, I don't want to dieγγγγγγ Shang Chau Shang Suo"
She looked around.
After only a few glances, she swept to Wang Hong, who was quietly looking at her.
In the dark, his clear eyes, Chen Rong relaxed, she put her face into his arms, closed her eyes again, and in the blink of an eye, the thin snoring sounded again.
Under the starlight, Wang Hong reached out and stroked her long hair.
Combed her long hair with five fingers, and took off the ornaments such as Jin Bu Shao that she 'inserted' in her hair.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Rong's long hair was messy, and he was asleep in his arms.
He lowered his head, looked at Chen Rong with hair covering his chest, and gently reached out to stroke her long eyelashes.
His fingers are like the 'spring' wind, and his eyes are like 'spring' Tan.
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Chen Rong woke up to the sound of birdsong.
In the confusion, she slowly opened her eyes, and in the bright eyes of the "waves", there was a "confusion" and an empty "hole" at the moment.
Once, twice.
She blinked, her eyes clearer.
Slowly, she felt something unusual beneath her.
Chen Rong slowly turned his head sideways and looked at his body.
She was confronted by an unusually handsome face. The face was only inches away from her, and the breath of breath was still spraying on her face.
With a swish, Chen Rong's little face instantly turned red.
She scrambled to straighten up.
But as soon as he moved, he pulled his numb arms and legs. It turned out that she had not changed her position for a whole night.
Chen Rong gritted his teeth, relaxed his hands and feet, and only dared to remove his face.
She looked at the handsome man she was holding down again.
This man, with his eyes closed and his breathing thin, slept soundly. In the morning sun, there are still a few drops of 'dew' strung on the tips of his black satin-like hair, and the 'jade' does not fall.
By the way, it was his thin, beautifully shaped lips, and the corners of his slightly upturned mouth were also stained with fine, tiny pearl-like 'dew' drops, which shimmered on his newborn stubble.
It was when he fell asleep like this, that he also had a kind of light. It's a pearly glow, like the moon. It was dyed on his handsome face, between his eyebrows, so that anyone who looked at it was intimidated by this brilliance, and could not take his eyes off it, and even did not have time to admire the contours of his facial features.
Such a beautiful boy is world-class and incomparable.
The seven lang of the Langya royal family, his demeanor is graceful, and the celebrities are unparalleled.
And this man will come in the middle of the night, just to save herγγγγγγ
Chen Rong closed his eyes and snuggled into his arms again.
Before she knew it, the corners of her 'lips' had evoked a bright smile.
It was not until this time that Chen Rong realized that he had long been in love with him, admired him, and was infatuated with himγγγγγγ Therefore, when she found out that he was coming, she didn't bother to ask Shang Suo, whom she regarded as a relative, and she never thought about whether he had come alone, and how did he know that she had hid in this place? Who sent him the message, and even asked about the invitation.
When she saw him, she didn't have a trace of reason, a trace of sobriety. She was just pleasantly surprised by his rescue, just happy at his rescue, but completely relaxed, moved, happy, and pouredγγγγγγ
When Chen Rong thought about this, the boundless joy and the full happiness made Chen Rong, who had never experienced the taste of mutual affection, feel for the first time that this world was so beautifulγγγγγγ I wish that time would stop and she would die
After thinking about it for a while, Chen Rong suddenly thought that his hands and feet were numb, what about Wang Hong, who had been pressed by himself all night?
Thinking of this, she felt distressed. Hurriedly stretched out his hand, endured the heart-piercing tingling, and slowly moved his body.
As soon as she moved, her hands were weak, and the whole person was planted under the carriage. In the blink of an eye, her shoulder slammed into the wheels with a loud thud.
Enduring the pain, Chen Rong propped up his upper body and looked at Wang Hong with a 'shot' and 'sex'. Seeing that his eyes were still closed and he was sleeping soundly, his heart was relieved: he finally didn't wake him up.
She gritted her teeth, propped up the wheels with her other arm, and slowly stepped out of the carriage. Because of the severe pain, cold sweat oozed from the back of her white neck and forehead.
Step by step, she struggled forward.
Chen Rong's figure, Wang Hong, who had just left the mountain col and was sleeping peacefully, opened his eyes. He tilted his head slightly, looked at Chen Rong's slowly moving figure, and then turned to her injured right shoulder.
When Chen Rong came back, he saw the figure of the white-clothed Shengxue at a glance, he was sitting in the carriage with the curtain open.
Hearing Chen Rong's footsteps, he raised his head and smiled lightly.
Instantly, the morning light was bright, and the fragrance of 'flowers' overflowed
Chen Rong met his smile, and unconsciously opened a bright smile. After glancing at him shyly and stupidly, she almost 'shot' and 'sex' back, hiding her left hand holding a bunch of mountain fruits behind her back.
Changing hands behind her back, she lifted the mountain fruit with difficulty with her injured right hand, and said with a smile: "Look, I picked a bunch of mountain fruits, this one can be eaten, it is very fragrant, do you want to taste it?" β
Wang Hong smiled lightly, his eyes glanced at one of the grape-shaped mountain fruits, and a few drops of fresh blood were splashed on the mountain fruit.
These mountain fruits, apparently freshly cleaned, one by one, glowed crystal clean in the morning light.
Wang Hong looked at Chen Rong, and slowly, he stretched out his right hand.
The movement of his hand was slow and elegant, but Chen Rong, whose mind was all on him, had already noticed that his movements were stiff.
At that moment, she took a few steps and said hurriedly: "Is your hand numb?" She slept on top of him, and her hands and feet were numb for a long time, and he must have been even more numb when she slept on it.
As she spoke, she stretched out her left hand, which had never been painful, and wanted to caress him, but as soon as her left hand stretched out, she thought of something and quickly changed to her right hand and stretched it out.
At this moment, Wang Hong, who had been smiling lightly, stretched out his right hand and slowly stroked her cheek.
His hand was like a 'spring' wind, caressing her eyebrows.
Then, with a lowered eyebrow, he reached for his left hand.
He took her left hand in the palm of his hand.
Lowered his head and carefully looked at the white and smooth little hand in the palm of his hand, this little hand is really beautiful, and there are a few small 'meat' vortices that are pink and tender.
He turned his gaze to her index finger.
There, there was an inch-long wound, torn open by the flesh, and the blood had stopped.
He slowly lowered his head.
His thin 'lips' lowered, and gently took the injured index finger, and when the warm 'lips' touched the finger, Chen Rong trembled.
Wang Hong looked up.
He took her finger in his mouth and looked up at her. In the morning light, his eyes were clear and lofty, but there was a charm that made Chen Rong's heart flustered.
In particular, the tips of his dripping 'dew' were mischievously falling next to the bridge of his 'straight' nose, and there was a drop of 'dew' that rolled down with his movements and dipped into his 'lips'γγγγγγ
With a swish, Chen Rong's face flushed.
She lowered her head, raised her eyes slightly, looked at him shyly and timidly, and said in a low, weak voice, "Don't do that. β
The voice is soft, and so are the feet.
The heartbeat is even more like a drum.
Wang Hong removed his 'lips' from the goodness.
As his 'lips' moved away, a strand of silver ran down his fingertips, and in the sunlight, it connected to her fingers, and his 'lips' shone with colorful light.
Chen Rong's 'legs' were completely soft now. She fell limply into his arms and muttered, "Don't, don't do thisγγγγγγ β
She didn't really know what she was talking about.
She just knew that Wang Hong at this moment was particularly 'seductive', which made her blushing and red, and made her 'commotion'. The 'commotion' was even so strong that a strange heat gushed out of her lower abdomen
Chen Rong, who has been a human being in two lives and has always been a virgin, only knows that she is very strange at this moment, she seems to want him to do something, it is best to 'rub' her into his body, it is best to γγγγγγ She didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Wang Hong stretched out his arm to support her who was soft.
He lowered his head, looked at her gently, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he smiled shallowly, and asked with great concern: "Ah Rong is not well?" Why is your face so red and your body is hot? β
At this moment, his gaze was so pure, so concerned
Even though Chen Rong has always been a boudoir 'girl', no one has ever told her about the two 'sex', and at this time he also knows the reason for his abnormality.
At that moment, her little face brushed the ground, red from the tips of her ears to the base of her neck.
She jerked back and retreated. Then, she swished away, turned her back to him, lowered her head, and said in shame, reproachfully, "Yes, yes, yes, she is unwell, probably sick." β
All she heard was the gurgling sound of pouring wine.
Chen Rong looked back in a daze.
What she saw was Wang Hong with a light smile, a dewdrop on his face, and a crystal clear. He was bowing his head and elegantly filling two wine glasses.
His movements are so elegant, and his smile is so graceful. This is a kind of grace with the luxury of the Golden Horse 'Jade' Hall, this is a kind of elegance that does not know the fireworks of the world.
Chen Rong raised his face and looked at him stupidly, and suddenly found that his heart was slowly sinking, sinkingγγγγγγ Suddenly, she was thinking: If there is a kind of love in this world that will make the 'woman' fall to the dust, it must be the 'woman' who falls in love with the man in front of her.
If falling in love with Ran Min will make people feel hopeless, then falling in love with the man in front of you will make people feel completely humble
Slowly, Chen Rong lowered her eyes, and slowly, she reached out to cover her 'chest'.