Chapter 188: One sentence

Seeing Wang Hong turning his head, Chen Rong bit his lip. For a moment, she whispered, "I, I will never want to be tired of Qilang for my own sake."
She looked at Wang Hong, gentle and frank, "Arong is not a normal woman, when the uncle Lang refuses everything to treat each other."
Her voice is low and she understands.
She looked at Wang Hong’s eyes, not only clear but also firm.
She is telling him that his thoughts, or that are, are decisions.
Wang Hong looked back at her.
Slowly, his lips raised and said, "You don't want to be tired of me?"
"Yes."
He smiled again and asked, "Do you think that I should not do everything to you?"
Chen Rong nodded again.
She looked at him tenderly, reached out, and caressed his handsome Tsinghua's eyebrows in a loving manner, whispered: "The most changeable thing in this world is the human heart. It is self-righteous and ignorant. I will not change my love, but it will also decrease with time. Ichiro, Arong really does not want you to regret it."
She said, her eyes were a little red, and her eyes were showing a painful cast.
Just then, Wang Hong smiled.
He glanced at her faintly and said softly: "You think too much."
He regained his gaze, lazily leaned back and closed his eyes. "My Wang Hong acts, how should it be, no matter what, all self-assertion, will not be accommodated by anyone. Chen Arong, you think too much "He emphasized.
How cool is this sound?
Chen Rong looked at him for a moment. For a moment, she bowed her head and said, "I." Suddenly, she continued: "I know."
One day, the moment passed.
When the sun hangs in the sky, a team of hundreds of people appears at the end of the road. Looking at the high-flying ‘king’ flag, Wang Hong’s mouth smirked and smiled softly:
Come on.

Several guards and aides were close to Wang Hong. They looked at the team and looked at Wang Hong. In the face, they were nervous.
These people have followed Wang Hong for many years, knowing that their own Lang Jun has not yet grown up, but when he was a boy, he showed extraordinary intelligence and was loved by the elders of the family. It seems that from his affair, he is already the heir to the family.
In this blink of an eye, his glory and status, as well as power and wealth, were deprived. Overnight, the sky fell to the ground, and in the world, few people can withstand this change.
In their eyes, Wang Hong is still lazy and scattered, a cloud of light and leisurely lazy and Duya.
The yellow dust is getting closer and closer.
Slowly, the face of the man clearly appeared in front of everyone.
Walking in the front of the carriage, there was a clear drink. When the drink fell, the ride stopped, and the carriage drove out of the crowd and leaned toward Wang Hong.
The carriage came before the team.
The curtain of the carriage was opened, and a handsome young man came out. This young man has the scorpion of Wang’s, all of whom are white and elegant, but compared to Wang Hong, he does not have the kind of radiance that shrouds his face. There is no clear temperament in the scorpions.
In this world, people who look similar can give people a feeling of being awkward. This young man is in front of him. The same white and elegant, the difference is not too far from the beautiful, but he and Wang Hong, just like the firefly and the moon, the difference is more than a hundred times?
The young man looked at Wang Hong’s carriage and arched his hand. He laughed and said: "Seven Lang is well. I am in the order of Wang’s three brothers and come to meet Qilang."
He smiled awkwardly, his voice was high and clear, but Wang Hong’s carriage didn’t even shake the curtain.
The young man's face changed slightly. In a blink of an eye, he smiled again, and his tone became more and more clear. "Seven lang is not convinced? Hey, he wants to come, just too expensive than the emperor. This blink of an eye is just an ordinary child of Wang."
When he said this, he smiled very much and was very splendid.
However, Wang Hong’s carriage still has no response.
The young brow wrinkled, he took the carriage, and for a moment he smiled again: "How does Qilang not answer?"
After asking for a while, he still did not hear any answer.
The young brow wrinkled deeper. He turned to a guard around Wang Hong and asked, "Is Jilang not there?" The voice was a little impatient.
The guard should say: "Lang Jun is here."
"In?" The young man said that he was not angry and smiled. He said slowly: "Seven Lang is a big shelf."
The guard arched his hand and said: "My family Lang Jun said that Yun Xiaolang had something to say. The answer is that he does not need him to come forward."
This is to equate him with the status of this guard.
The young man was so angry that his face rose red. He bit his teeth and screamed at the guard, but he was sighed with a sigh of relief, only trembling.
The guard saw it and smiled. "The weather is too hot. You can not hurt your body."
When the words came out, the young man’s throat screamed twice. He turned his head and stared at Wang Hong, pointing his finger at him, and yelled: "Wang Hong, Wang Qilang, do you really think that you are a personal thing? I am jealous." He disregarded the aristocratic system and spit a big thicker on the ground. Hey, the neck of the blue ribs bulged high. "Do you think the patriarch really likes you? If he wants to take care of the old guys, he will kill you all the good scenery that you have come in and out of these years, that is the patriarch’s killing. Policy."
When he said this, he smiled and looked up, "Have a fall from the sky, from a hundred calls to no one cares, Wang Hong, Wang Hong, this taste you have a good taste." After a burst of laughter, he Also cried: "The old guy is gone, do you think that you are still a fascinating, Wang Qilang of Huitian Tiancheng? I am."
In his passionate and joyful laughter, Wang Hong slowly opened the curtain.
His handsome Tsinghua’s face still has a faint smile, and his eyes are still extremely high.
Looking at the person laughing in front of him, he nodded and said gracefully: "Is the original patriarch really not happy with me? If it wasn't for Yun Xiaolang, I really didn't know."
His voice is as light as ever, as gentle as a spring breeze.
But when the voice came out, the young man who laughed was a dumb, and the smile on his face was a stiff one.
He stared at Wang Hong. Suddenly, he regretted that when he went out, whether he was his father's father or his cousin Wang estimated, he repeatedly warned him. Wang Hong is not simple. He wants him to be cautious. But he was so excited by Wang Hong that he did not care about the bottom.
In the face of Yun Xiaolang’s green and white, Wang Hong’s lips sighed and said scornfully:
The position of the Wang clan’s patriarch, but a carrion, the ancestors and the real mouse.

When this was said, Yun's face changed completely.
At this time, Wang Hong had a voice and ordered: "Get off."
"Yes."
Counting the guards, escorting the carriage of Wang Hong and driving to the front.
After a while, the dust that the carriage caused, crossed the Yun Lang, crossed the hundreds of knights he led.
In a blink of an eye, Wang Hong’s carriage had gone far, and at this time, Yun Xiaolang was awake. He quickly turned around and hurriedly yelled at the coward:
Come up, keep up.
, quickly chased out. As the carriage rushed, he shouted in the dust of the sky: "Wang Hong, you are going to be proud of you. You have nothing now. You have nothing now."
After yelling for a while, Yun Xiaolang stopped the carriage.
He turned his head.
This turn, he looked at the previous pair of contempt. Only when he was careful to look at it, the guards had brushed their heads down, where is the exception?
This is so, Yun Lang is also extremely angry. He bit his teeth and screamed, and in a hurry, he hated and cursed: "I thought you were a Jiankang, so you can't?"
Only then did he say that he was in his chest and his face was even more ugly.
... He knows that Wang Hong is a celebrity, whether it is in Jiankang or these guards, and some are his admirers. These people will write down Wang Hong’s words and deeds and spread them. And just now, Wang Hong said, "Wang's patriarchal position, but a carrion, the ancestors of the real mouse also", the appetite of the Dahe people, the appetite of the famous men.
He didn't have to think about it, he hadn't returned to Jiankang, and this would be popular in Jiankang's streets.
In a blink of an eye, he thought again, even if Wang Hong retired from the continuation of the position of the continuation, he did not have nothing, he still has great influence.
Sitting in the carriage, Yun Xiaolang's face was blue and white, his eyes were blank.
After a while, he finally calmed himself down, looked up at the guards, and said in a cold voice, "You can hear it just now?"
Hey, all the guards are bowing their heads.
Yun Xiaolang’s voice was mentioned, and he said in a gloomy voice: "Many your mouth. Remember that the Wang clan is not a person. He is behind the whole Wang. He is the patriarch of the world's largest family. Your glory is for him. If someone dares to be a little disrespectful to him, be careful of the lives of parents."
After all, he was the nephew of the first family. Just a blink of an eye, he judged that he could not let Wang Hong’s comment on the "rat" not show up. However, what he revealed was that the patriarch of the king, that is, his father intended to ‘kill’ Wang Hong, must be gargle.
In his yin drink, the guards at the same time sighed and bowed down and said: "Don't dare to dare." Rao is the most disdainful guardian of Yun Xiaolang. The answer at this time is also rigorous and neat.
An aide close to Yun Xiaolang said: "Lang Jun does not have to worry, it is related to the family name, no one dares to speak indiscriminately."
After a pause, he worried and said: "Before the family elders, I am afraid that I can't help myself."
When he was gnashing his teeth, he said, "This is what I said. It’s a big deal for me to take on this responsibility." When he said this, his face was gray and he looked at Wang Hongyuan’s figure. He hated and said: "I I was really dissatisfied and was counted by this smiling thief." The patriarch of the church, he had to kill a younger generation, so that he could not accommodate the command of the elders. In this era of paying attention to character, to the era of high-quality people, once spread, it is definitely not a trivial matter.
The curtain was also looking at Wang Hong’s direction. He said with a sullen face: "Whether it is you? They are the patriarchs, and they don’t know this Qilang. They are still military geniuses. Even the Murong is not his opponent." He paused, and he confessed to Yao Xiaolang. "Wang Hong is a young age, and he is deeply hidden. This time, it’s not for this woman, I’m afraid that the world is still in the dark. Lang Jun, he has mastered the family power for so many years. In the dark, I don’t know if there is any postage. This Wang Hong has such a reputation, and he has such talents. He will have a new time. Lang Jun will see him later, but he is still polite."
Yun Xiaolang heard that the muscles of his cheeks were beating a few times, but he was biting his teeth and finally nodded.
Under the command of Wang Hongdi, this time, Jiankang went very slowly. Because the city of Nanyang Qiyang Moyang and other cities became the first line against Hu, the gangsters on this road were cleaned up by the Jin army. Therefore, Rao is only fifty members of the guardian around Wang Hong, and he has no fear of danger.
All the way, it took nearly two and a half months before I arrived outside Jiankang City.
In the carriage, Chen Rong looked up at the tall wall of Jiankang City, but when he was not paying attention, he put on his flat belly.
Wang Hong is also looking at the walls of Jiankang.
An aide came close to him and whispered, "Lang Jun, no one is greeted."
When he said this, he smiled and said: "Lang Jun's sentence, the city has spread now... Everyone said that Lang Jun regards the position of the Wang clan chief as stinky, really noble people. They also said, For a woman, Lang Jun led the army to compete with Murong, and also defeated it. Not only did it have the elegance and elegance, but also the talents of the world.
Wang Hong heard the words and raised his mouth. He chuckled and said: "So, my reputation has risen?"
"The big rise." The curtain smirked: "Now everyone is talking about Lang Jun, who dares not to sing a thumbs up? It is those who are bloody, blaming Lang Jun for sending a soldier to a woman. I don’t think I’m praising the talent of Lang Lang, saying that Jin Jin’s safety, Lang Jun can bear it.

The curtain smirked and smiled. "Before the prince of Lang Jun, there were many rumors of Jiankang, but now, those who blame Lang Jun did not even dare to open. Lang Jun, our plan has worked. The patriarch is even more savvy. At this time, I wouldn’t dare to treat Lang Jun as a waste of chess."
When Wang Hong nodded, another guard said with a smile: "Wang Wang Wang Wenyun came and I knew that Lang Jun’s arrangement was effective."
"Yes, that is."
Wang Hongyi sun, he picked up his eyes, staring at the tall and sullen walls of Jiankang City, whispered: "It is up and down, when I decide."
Having said that, he whispered, "Go into the city."
"Yes."
The carriage began to accelerate.
After a while, everyone entered Jiankang City.
As soon as I entered the city, I smelled the fragrance that came with the wind. Listening to the soft Wuyi folk language, looking at the faces of a leisurely and leisurely face, Chen Rong gave a sigh of relief.
She looked out from the seam and enjoyed it for a while. Chen Rong suddenly asked, "Where is this going?"
Wang Hong replied: "My house." He turned to Chen Rong and lazily continued: "Reassure, there are no extra women."
Chen Rong’s lips smiled, but he blinked and asked,
Would your niece call me my mother?

The voice is scornful and joke.
Wang Hong looked to her.
It is just a joke, but his eyes are quiet and serious. Chen Rong’s heart slammed a few times, and Nair said:
It’s just a joke. It’s such a beautiful thing, Arong’s life is not to be asked.

"Don't you ask?" Wang Hong asked with a smile: "What does Arong want to ask me?"
Chen Rong never thought that he would ask this question and couldn’t help but hold it.
She opened her eyes and glanced at Wang Hong, and turned her head down.
She licked her lips and did not answer for a long time. Just when she passed this for this matter, Wang Hong’s gentle and low voice came, "Arong, what do you want me to be?"
What are you asking for?
Chen Rong licked her long eyelashes. She raised her courage and looked up. She just greeted his handsome, radiant face. She smiled reflexively and said, "I, I want to go with Qilang. In the same place, there is no other woman, so you are with me. The child I gave birth, from the urinating, will live, there will be no other brothers than him, so that he can only look up. There will be other brothers who are humbler than him, and remember to step on him. Then, after a day, after a year, you are old, and I am old."
"Gone?"
Chen Rong raised his eyebrows and smiled. He said, "Of course, no, I have asked for so much. I want to do it again. Isn't it greedy?"
She clearly smiled, but she didn't know why, and her eyes were awkward.
At the moment, Chen Rong is slightly sideways, her mouth is smiling, charming and enchantingly glaring at Wang Hong, but the eye wave is so eager and gazing, the ambiguity in the eyes gradually disappears.
After that, Chen Rong leaned her head. She looked at the bronze mirror hanging on the wall of the car and combed her hair. She said lowly: "Actually, I can be content..." Her voice is very low and low. If there is nothing, in the place where Wang Hong does not pay attention, she reaches out and caresses her lower abdomen.
Chen Rong has never heard what Wang Hong answered her.
This was in her expectation, so she did not care. In silence, she looked out again.
Just then, there was a ripple in the front.
It is dozens of hundreds of people, surrounded by a carriage. Looking at the gorgeous and spacious top-class aristocratic carriage, Chen Rong couldn't help but look forward and watch it seriously.
As Wang Hong’s carriage approached, the buzz of that place became louder and louder.
"Xie's Abi, who is your husband?"
"Xie's Abi, do you dare to do this to my family?"
"Hey, why bother you? Qilang said that they are not alive."
In one voice and another voice, Chen Rongxin gave up his mind: This Xie Abi is mostly the wife of the Wang Hong family who is going to give him. Really, they all just said it internally. They haven’t spread it before. How come this time, but it’s all well known?
She turned her head in fear.
Looking at Wang Hong in a fixed way, Chen Rong asked in a different place: "Is Lang Jun not annoying?"
Wang Hongyu opened his eyes and he asked her like a smile: "Arong wants me to be annoyed?"
It wasn’t Chen Rong who returned to him in his heart. He glanced at him and continued to turn his head to look outside.
The buzz outside was getting louder and louder. In the middle, more than a dozen people picked up the bamboo basket in their hands, the stones on the ground, and the shoes on their feet to the carriage.
When the concealed devices were flying, the guards around the carriage hurriedly surrounded them, blocking their belongings with their own bodies.
At this moment, the carriage curtain was a glimpse, a beautiful girl and a beautiful white, and the young man who had a similarity with Wang Hong showed his face at the same time.
To the crowd, the girl raised her jaw and said in a voice: "Seven lang is good, but the husband on my side is the dragon and the phoenix." Here, she said scornfully: "They appreciate Wang Qilang. For my Xie Abi, Wang Qilang and Hong Yunzi’s kind of ignorance and shameful Tao Gu are also obsessed, which makes people disdain.
No matter when, no matter how good the man is, he is too obsessed with a famous name. Women will be criticized. This point has been ancient, and there is Yin Lihua in front.
Therefore, if the girl’s words say such a thing, it is the person who most respects Wang Hong, and there is nothing to say.
Speaking of it, the girl's voice is clear and confident, and it is very penetrating. Her voice is heard, and it is quiet after four. Then, after a while, the accusation of Chen Rong quietly rose.
Wang Hong frowned.
He put away his careless expression and waved his hand toward a guard, whispering a word.
After the guard took the order, he set off and fell into the crowd.
In the crowd, at this time, I was still awkward. When I saw my own words, I successfully stunned everyone. Xie’s Abi and the young people around her, and smiled at the same time.
At this moment, there was a sneer in the crowd. I saw a thick voice sneer and laughed: "I don't know how to be shameful? Ashi Arong's blood is dyed in white, and if you look at the tens of thousands of people, there is nothing. This woman who is camping on fame and fortune, how can she match her?" This is extremely astounding. In terms of status, it should be Chen Rong's disapproval and Xie Bi's comparison, but this voice is backwards, and the tone is extremely disdainful. For a time, Xie's Abi gas burst into tears.
The voice came here, another sharp smirk came. "I see it, it’s really a generation of people, and Wang Qilang’s eyes don’t look good. People’s Wang Qilang would rather have the wind and the road don’t want you.

When this sentence came out, the laughter began. Wang Hong has a lot of admirers. They are so powerless. If they can get this, they will easily let go. For a moment, dozens of voices are screaming. "You can't compare with others." Qi Lang would rather have that aunt and not you."
In these laughter, the carriage came and screamed several times. "Who is so rude?" "Come out, less hidden and exposed."
These drinking voices quickly drowned in the laughter of everyone.
Among the crowds onlookers, the buzzing sounds and the laughter began. These people looked at Xie Abi and the young people around her, one by one with a smile and a scorn.
Xie's Abi Na is a first-class one, more noble than the ordinary princess, when she was humiliated? She was blushing, her tears were turning straight in her shackles, her lips were even and closed, and she was closed again. Poorly opened several times, her voice was drowned.
Finally, when she was crying out, the young man next to her helped her pull down the curtain and blocked everyone's attention.
In the scream of "spreading, spreading out", the guards raised the carriage and hurried away.