Chapter 147: The old man is coming?

Unconsciously, Chen Rong looked up and glared at his eyes.
He looked at her eyebrows, her eyes, her stubborn, slightly licking lips, and for a long time, he smiled casually and said lowly: "Arong."
Chen Rong replied lowly: "Well."
He leaned toward her, and his face was so glamorous in the golden light that she saw her glimmering, and his mouth was raised, gently and gently said: "I am leaving."
He smiled and glared at Chen Rong, slowly straightening his waist, and then he turned his head for a long while, and swung wide-sleeved, Shi Shiran stepped out of the door. Until the person has gone far, the door is still swaying, and his breath and fragrance are still entangled in the room for a long time.
Chen Rong has not moved.
For a long time, the door was lightly opened, and Pingyi walked in.
She glanced a little at the outside and came to Chen Rong's side. He whispered, "The girl, there are a lot of people in the view, they are all Wang's." Speaking here, Ping Wei carefully observed Chen. Rong's face, said softly: "Just, if it was not Qilang, the consequences would be unimaginable."
Chen Rong still kept his head down, just a light one.
When I saw it, I whispered and whispered, "If the girl is not a monk, how good is it? According to Qiu Lang’s love for the girl, the last mother must give the girl a three-point preference."
Chen Rong still bowed her head. After the flat voice, she just shook her head.
For a while, Chen Rong stood up and walked slowly.
Looking at her, she regained her straight back and he quickly kept up. As she followed, she said, "Girl, it should be too much for Wang. He is not the same when he says something."
After a meal, Ping and hate said: "Girl, you report this to your majesty, he will punish the king."
In the constant hum of Ping Hao, Chen Rong has not looked back and has been walking towards the front.
After a few steps, a Taoist appeared in Chen Rong’s field of vision. When she saw this woman with her usual clothes, Chen Rong stayed.
At this time, the aunt turned his head.
This is a pretty girl. When she saw Chen Rong, she quickly held a hand and said: "I have seen the Lord."
Chen Rong nodded and looked at her behind her involuntarily. Behind her, there were four more aunts.
Not far behind these four roads are busy servants. Looking to the right again, the same pale yellow dress floated in the tree.
Chen Rong blinked and couldn't help but ask the girl in front of him: "How many people are you?"
The girl replied respectfully: "Return to the Lord's words, a total of twenty-five people." In Chen Rong's big eyes, she seems to understand what she is thinking, and replies: "These twenty-five people have Thirteen people are the original immortals of Xishan Taoist Temple, such as slaves and twelve others, who are sent by Lang Jun to serve the Lord. Please allow me to wait for the disciples." Seeing Chen Rong nodded, she continued to explain: " In addition to us, there are 50 people in the audience, 20 servants in each house, and three people in charge. Lang Jun said that these servants can be used as guards."
Speaking of this, the girl said: "Would you like to see the governors?"
Chen Rong nodded.
"Yes, the disciple will go to the three governors."
Chen Rong called her and called: "What is your name?"
The girl said aunt, and respectfully said: "When the slave was in the king's house, he was called to be a cousin."
"Should be good? Go, let's go."
"Yes."
Ying Gu had just stepped forward, and another Taoist came to them. He saw Chen Rong from afar. The aunt was a ceremonial. He said in a clear voice: "The Lord, there are some guests named Chen who have asked to see the Lord. ."
Chen Rong nodded and walked out behind the aunt.
She just came to the Taoist temple outside the hall for the meeting, and saw a familiar figure at a glance: Chen Saburo!
At this time, Chen Sanlang, with a layer of white powder on his face, was yelling at a servant.
When he saw Chen Rong in a blink of an eye, his eyes were bright, and he couldn't help but look at her towering chest and thin waist. Chen Sanlang waved and shouted: "Arong, Arong."
His voice stunned the people in the hall, and Chen Yuan’s voice came from inside. "Arong is coming? Come in quickly."
Chen Rong did not respond to Chen Yuan. She just took a hand to Chen Sanlang and said, "The Lang Jun is very polite. Now there is no Arong in the world, only the Hongyunzi who has left home."
Chen Sanlang heard a word.
At this time, Chen Rong has drifted into the air.
In the hall, Chen Yuan and his wife, Mr. Yan, are sitting on the collapse and drinking something. Seeing Chen Rong inside, they looked at the same time.
Seeing Chen Yuan again, Chen Rong found that he was obviously blackened and thin, and that back was a bit of a camel. When he was confronted with Chen Rong, his eyes did not have the condescending character of the past.
Chen Yuan stood up and called intimately: "Arong, oh no, Hongyunzi Xiangu is coming? Hurry, please come to the seat, please come to the seat."
As he sat up against Chen Rong, he glanced at his wife who was bowing his head.
Chen Rong entered the seat and Chen Yuancai followed.
Chen Yuan, who had become obviously wretched, asked softly: "I don't know how many people come to see what?"
She did not call it a name, so she opened the door to ask questions, the tone was hard, and the expression was even more indifferent!
Unablely, the face of Yan’s face changed, and the smile on Chen’s face was a bit stiff.
For a while, Chen Yuancai reluctantly smiled: "Arong, although you have been a monk, in the heart of your uncle, you are still a daughter."
When this was said, Chen Rong smiled and did not answer.
Chen Yuan saw her smile and couldn't help but coughed. "The last time my uncle let Arong suffer aggrieved and was punished by the parents to stay in Nanyang."
In the eyes of Chen Ronghe who did not see the bottom, what Chen Yuan originally wanted to say was apologetic, so he squatted in the throat.
After swallowing a slobber, Chen Yuannai said: "This time, Awei came to Jiankang with her husband, and the uncle came along. I arrived yesterday. This does not hear Arong, you became a female crown, and you will come quickly. I have seen it."
When he said this, he saw that Chen Rong’s expression was colder, and he couldn’t help but smile and shut his mouth.
On the side of the 阮, the hands under the wide sleeves are tightly twisted into a ball. In the corner that Chen Rong could not see, her teeth were also biting.
If you don't know that this daughter-in-law is still the heart of the king, but also climbed the high branch of the armpit, they will not care. Hey, why does she have a woman who has no roots and no bottom, and she has to pay so much for her valuables, and her husband’s son is operating as a percentage, but his status is getting lower and lower?
When Yu’s gritted his teeth, Chen Rong whispered softly:
Awei... came with her husband to Jiankang?

Her voice was light, but Chen Yuan still heard her care. First, a glimpse, Chen Yuan understood. He nodded and smiled. "Yeah, yeah, the general has come to Jiankang. It is these two days, and the couple will come to this view to meet Arong."
"Is it?"
Chen Rong smiled lightly.
At this time, Chen Sanlang, who stood outside the door, strode in and shouted: "Father, how did you say so much to Arong?"
He turned to Chen Rong, and it was a glimpse of her. The face with too much white powder was smirked and the wrinkles were faint. "Arong, your uncle and third brother came here this time, except to want to see you, still want to Please tell me about it."
intercede?
Chen Rong looked up and she smiled. "Who is it with?"
"Who can I follow?" Chen Sanlang ignored his father's contempt and said, "Of course, it is with Wang Qilang."
Chen Rong coveted, faintly said: "Sanlang is laughing, I am now out..." Before she finished speaking, Chen Sanlang interrupted her words impatiently. "Arong doesn't want to use these things." Everyone who knows Jiankang knows that you are his heart and soul. Besides, we don't want you to do anything, as long as you say something to Wang Qilang, don't blame us for being rude to him when you are in Nanyang. Rong, is this a small matter for you?"
Chen Sanlang spoke up and ignored the etiquette directly. Chen Rong glanced at him and secretly said: It was only for a long time that the third brother was somewhat similar to those of the city. It seems that he is really too mixed.
Aside Chen Yuan was stunned a few times, and did not prevent his son from speaking. He saw his son’s intentions and explained it. He had to cough and smiled toward Chen Rongci: "Arong, don’t ignore your third brother. He was so hot and talking."
After a pause, Chen Yuanchang sighed and murmured: "Actually, this is the meaning of the owner. The owner thought that when he was in Nanyang, the uncle wanted to offend Wang Qilang to you."
Speaking of this, Chen Yuan coughed and said: "Arong, you know that the uncle was also kind to come."
Just said here, he was sneer at Chen Rong. Involuntarily, Chen Yuan’s expression was stiff.
After biting his teeth, Chen Yuan stood up. He turned to Chen Rong and said aloud: "Arong, the uncle is here to salute you."
At this time, he couldn't help but scream: "Zi Shu! The small things in the district, how can it be worth giving a big gift to the younger generation?"
After all, she yelled at Chen Rong with anger.
Chen Rong no expression.
She still sat quietly on the collapsed, and did not seem to notice that Chen Yuan was giving her a gift.
Just as the atmosphere became more and more rigid, and the face of a family of three became more and more ugly, Chen Rong slowly stood up.
She stepped forward and did not look at Chen Yuan. The voice said faintly: "Hong Yunzi is only a monk, and he ignores the mundane things. The three are looking for the wrong place."
After all, she slipped her sleeves and walked out of the hall.
When he was out, Chen Sanlang rushed out and reached for Chen Rong’s sleeve.
Just then, a broom swept to his feet. In the daytime of Chen Sanlang, a sweeping servant appeared between him and Chen Rong.
I saw that the singer smashed Chen Sanlang’s eyes and shouted in a thick voice: "Foot!"
The voice is thick and full of energy! And in the eyes that come, the suffocating, how is it a servant? Chen Sanlang was shocked and reflexively lifted back.
In the sweeping sound of "Shashasha", the smoke and dust rushed to Chen Sanlang. And Chen Rong has gradually disappeared into his vision.
In the distance, Pingyi saw Chen Rong coming out and quickly approached a few steps. She glanced at the Chen Yuan family inside and asked: "Girl, Saburo and Lang Lord, they seem to be very anxious?" She added, "Are they angry?" There is a faint uneasiness in the tone and a blame for Chen Rong.
Chen Rong said coldly: "They? The forefoot came to Jiankang, and the back foot was close to me with such a hateful family. It seems that this family has been abandoned by Chen, and there is no way to go."
Speaking of this, she secretly said: Chen Wei and Yan came? How is it so fast?
It’s been a month or two since she came to Jiankang. How come? He is not always busy with military affairs, is it difficult to take time out?