Chapter 201: Wang Hong's explanation

In the choking voice of Chen Rong, Wang Hong coveted. He gently stroked her long hair and whispered, "You are not poisoned." His voice was very light and light. "The knife is not poisonous."
Chen Rong’s snoring sounds instantaneously.
She looked up in amazement, and the face of the tears was shocked and ecstatic. She almost didn't believe her ears. "What do you say?"
Wang Hong caressed her ink, her lips on her forehead, and whispered, "You have never been poisoned."
This time, Chen Rong finally believed in her own ears. She shuddered and muttered, "I have never been poisoned?" She buried her face in his arms and muttered. "I am not poisoned, no, I don't have to die." ."
For a time, the ecstasy of being able to live, like a storm, hit her.
Chen Rong cried and laughed for a while. Under Wang Hong’s forced system, he lay flat and closed his eyes.
She closed her eyes and she said to herself with joy: "It turns out that I don't have to die."
......
The language was incoherent for a while, and Chen Rong, who was too excited, slowly calmed down. Her serious injury has just improved, this excitement, with a wounded, biting the teeth for a while, Chen Rong in the gentle attention of Wang Hongdi, slowly closed his eyes and went to sleep.
This sleep, I do not know a few hours.
When Chen Rong woke up again, Wang Hong still leaned on the rim and still looked at her gently. To the eyes that opened her, he smiled slightly and smiled and relaxed.
Her hand was also gently held by him. Five fingers entangled, she can feel the sweat of his palm.
Chen Rong went back to Wang Hong with a smile and curiously asked: "Seven Lang, the nine princesses clearly told me that her knife was coated with poison. She was prepared, how could it be wrong? With her character, this is not the case."
Her voice is crisp, relaxed, and the tone is full of doubt.
Wang Hong is still coveted.
At the moment, he is a shawl, a sleek, sleek, radiant face, and a glamorous face, and a white dress is spotless... When he heard Chen Rong’s question, his eyelashes moved, but he did not answer.
Chen Rong waited for a while and couldn't hear his reply. He couldn't help but stare at him. He said: "How does Qilang not answer?"
Wang Hong’s eyebrows jumped.
After a long time, he whispered back: "I don't know."
It turns out that there are things that Qilang doesn't know.
Chen Rongyan looked at her eyes and turned her eyes. She said, "I killed the nine princesses, and Sima’s let me go like this?"
Wang Hong shook his head and said, "No. Chen Arong has been poisoned. I don't know where to annihilate. You are just the Qingqing of Wang Qilang."
This time, Chen Rong was completely stunned. She exclaimed: "You mean, the world thinks that I am dead?" Her Taoist priest, Zhuangzi, Liangtian, and her brother, who are given to her, are flat. Gone?
She, since then, can no longer appear in the world, so live silently?
The more I thought, the more pale Chen Rong’s face was. She stared at Wang Hong, staring at him, her lips moving, and moving again. For a long while, she closed her eyes.
Chen Rong is not stupid. In fact, after two generations, each of them has been in the intrigue for a long time. Her reasoning about the world and the mastery of the people still have a little experience. At this time, she only hates that her mind is too clear. Awake and think a little, I found that all kinds of defenses are powerless, and only one explanation makes sense.
Wang Hong felt that the small hand in the palm of his hand began to get cold and he quickly clenched. He was low and uneasily called: "Arong?"
Chen Rong placed his hand in the middle and put on his lower abdomen.
Silence for a while, her low voice, the sound of silence sounded, "Seven Lang, the white-haired old man, is the doctor?"
"Yes."
Chen Rong slowly turned her head. She looked at him quietly and asked, "I know, I know that I am pregnant for three months?"
As she expected, Wang Hong nodded.
Looking at him quietly, Chen Rong said with a low-pitched smile, she murmured: "Make me fake, it is the temporary spur of Qilang, or," her voice is very dry. "Is it still premeditated?"
He just answered her and said that he did not know that Chen Rong had asked this question in a straightforward manner, and he could not escape.
Wang Hong’s throat is rolling.
He bowed his head, letting the hair shine like a satin, and fell on Chen Rong's quilt. Under the long eyelashes, he flashed.
He did not answer.
Chen Rong smiled low.
Just two laughs, her voice was dumb, and she was in the throat. Her dry lips moved a few times, only to be low, and said with difficulty: "The knife is poisonous, is it changed by Qilang?"
Wang Hong slowly and slowly looked up at her.
He looked at her, his eyes were still clear and high, and he was tender and loving.
He clenched her retracted fingers, slowly and calmly said: "Returned from Nanyang. No, since the moment our figure appeared outside Jiankang City, all eyes have been on you and me... I The two defeated Murong, has been named the world. It is the position of the successor of Wang’s successor. There are also many supporters among the elders. Among the people, in the clear stream, among the celebrities, they are even more admired. Arong, then I, It is the robe of the patriarch of the king who is only the carrion, which indicates that I have no ambitions as a patriarch, and some people are not at ease. What's more, there are many things in the Jin people, and there are fewer good strategists who are strategizing. The emergence of good men and talents has also broken the balance of painstaking maintenance of the major families. Coupled with my perseverance over the years, I have offended many people."
He looked at her quietly, gently raised her hand on the lips, gently kissed her, glaring at her, his voice hoarse and lingering, "My reputation is outside, and Wang is The scorpion will attract people and hate each other. No one will dare to move. The only thing they can move is you. If you move you, you can make me go back and forth. Maybe it will make me angry and make irreparable things. Afterwards, it was completely destroyed."
Speaking of this, he coveted, leaned over, and after Chen Rong’s eyebrows printed a kiss, his gentle voice was like a spring breeze, slowly spreading.
When it’s time, love me, hate me, I want to Let Arong die... The only thing I can do is to take advantage of the situation and let Qing Qing die."
He didn't look at her instantly, and his throat moved, low, and slowly said: "Yes, my people have already told me that the nine princess wants to kill you, I sent someone to change her knife, I When sending her to stab you, I used a stone to beat the blade, so that you would not be stabbed. So Xie Heting sent someone to call the doctor, and I also arranged for Dr. Wu to send a fake message to Gongzhong. The real person is led by me. I am just," his voice is dry and difficult. "I just don't know, you will be so badly hurt, and you will be in a coma for a whole day." I don't know, you will give it to me. Avoid the disaster and kill the nine princesses by hand.
Chen Rong looked at him and looked at him for a moment, and asked lowly: "Child, when did you know that I have children?"
Wang Hong once again coveted, as he bowed his head, a glimpse of ink on the forehead side, gently swaying.
For a moment, he said softly; "You don't come to Scorpio, I know."
Chen Rong’s face was pale, and she murmured:
You know that I always know that I have a child?

"Yes."
Chen Rong was a dumb smile, a little weak, and a little sad to say: "Seven Lang, you are not afraid of that knife, the child is gone?"
Wang Hong smiled, and he gently replied; "Nothing is gone, I only need Arong."
When this was said, Chen Rong was shocked.
She stared at him, and the tears flowed out slowly. The voice was very desolation. "Siluo, the child is your flesh. Don't you want it?" Does he think she is not worthy of his child? He is not afraid of her being hurt like this, and can never give birth to a child again?
"Not what you think."
Wang Hong shook his head. He quietly looked at Chen Rong and said: "In today's world, the living is bitter, the workers are sad, the mediocre can kill... I don't want my children to live in this powerless. The world."
Caressing Chen Rong’s lips, smiling slightly, and fading in the eyes, it’s all charming and enchanting.
Again, Arong has a child and will not love me as much as I used to. I don’t like it.

Chen Rong opened his mouth and dared to stare at Wang Hong. Kneeling, she smiled bitterly: "Without children, I am afraid that even you will not be able to do your job."
Waiting for her to finish, Wang Hongxiao laughed and interrupted her. "That is the view of the secular people, not mine."
He looked at her, his brows whispered, and said one word at a time: "The husband is a promise, the money is not easy, let alone an oath? Arong, I have promised you, and vowed that this life will not be yours. After Some words, I will stop talking."
His attitude was absolutely resolute and indifferent, and Chen Rong’s lips moved, and he stopped asking.
She turned her head and looked at the beam... I was so painful when I was stabbed by the nine princesses, I heard the despair and fear of being poisoned on the knife, and the knife that pulled out the chest, and also stabbed the nine princesses. Absolutely. All of this is listed. But all this, he actually knew it. Although it is to let yourself quit, although it is to save one's life, but his approach, how to make people think, feel cool?
Chen Rong closed his eyes and felt exhausted to the extreme. The whole person was very heavy and heavy, and there was no strength to raise his fingers.
After a long time, Chen Rongcai opened his eyes again. Just as she opened her eyes, she stumbled upon Wang Hong, who was staring at herself, the uneasiness and sorrow in her eyes. However, this blink of an eye disappeared, and when it was fixed, it was still high and clear, and it was not dusty.
At this time, Chen Rong is also unable to study these. She slowly pulled out his hand in his palm and whispered, "I am tired, and Qilang also takes a break." After that, she slowly turned her head and never looked at him again.
The fallen people have not moved.
After a long time, when Chen Rong was faintly asleep, she heard a low, weak sigh. Then, the footsteps went away and the door was gently taken.