Chapter 232: [Unscheduled serialization]

The team is close.
In a twinkling of an eye, Wang Hong, who took a white dress, took the lead. Behind him is a sturdy guard, and behind the guards, there are several carriages. The carriages were a bit far away, and it sounded like the people inside were noisy.
Looking at this man, such as the bright moon, the dust-stained man, everyone only feels bright, and secretly picks up.
The prince greeted him. He had not spoken yet. A famous celebrity shouted: "Seven lang, what about your beautiful son?"
This beautiful character came out, and Wang Hong’s mouth was pumped a few times.
He sighed and said: In any case, you still have to see people.
He just had to wave, and a burst of screams came, and then a girl yelled, "A little more than a decade, the spirit of the seven Lang is even more so."
Wang Hongchao glanced at the girl. He didn't speak. The other boy smiled and said, "Any more than a decade? I don't know how old the girl is today?"
When the words came out, the laughter made a big fuss.
At this time, the people from the family, see Wang Hong, the master of the horse, and went around.
With Wang Hong, who was not seen by Wang Hong for a year, he slammed the crowd and rushed forward. He said, "Are you really a kid? Ah, this time, everyone has prepared a gift for your family."
He pointed to the people of Gao Chen and grinned. "The two have prepared their daughters and are ready to be the beautiful boy of your family."
Then, he turned to the who stepped on the splayed step and said,
"Well, it was sent by His Majesty and the Queen Mother. Did you see it? Did you see it? The piles are all beautiful, they are, you are afraid that you will see Chen Arong look annoyed and give you a solution." !"
The voice of Zhi Zhi was very bright, and when he spoke up, he was unscrupulous, and he pointed out the intentions of each family. At the moment, Gao Chen and the royal people are all in the local area. A face is not known to be green, or it is better.
Yan Zhi relished the expressions of the three families with a gusto, and turned his head to look at the carriages that were getting closer and closer, and yelled at the scorpion: "Chen Arong!"
When the sound fell, the carriage curtain slammed, and Chen Rong’s bright and bright face appeared in front of everyone.
To her, everyone at the same time brightened their eyes, could not help but think: When I saw this Chen Arong, I always felt that she was not worthy of Wang Qilang, but now I look at it, but it is a tight match.
They don't know that Chen Rong has lived a stable life over the years, and he loves Wang Hong, and his children hurt her. In the temperament, it has changed from a little thin and charming to a beautiful and beautiful now.
On the eyes of Chen Rong’s enquiry, Yan Zhixiao smiled twice and shouted: "You are slower, your husband is someone else!"
The tone is full of fear that the world is not chaotic.
Chen Rong smiled, her red lips raised, her eyes narrowed and said: "You, still."
"What is still the case?"
In the scorn of dissatisfaction, the took a dozen beautiful flowers and many beautiful people, and stood behind him, and also face-to-face in front of Wang Hong.
The went to Wang Hong and said with a scream: "The family has seen Wang Jiaqilang."
Wang Hong glanced at him and nodded slightly.
The looked at him and said: "The family is enshrined and the Queen Mother's will..." Just said here, I only heard two cute children's voices coming from the carriage. The children's voice was loud and the voice of the was heard. Pressed down.
The frowned, he was about to raise his voice, but he saw it. All his gaze turned to the carriage, and no one noticed him.
The was extremely dissatisfied and he turned his head.
This time, he also stayed.
I saw Chen Rong’s carriage, squatting twice, and took out two powder clusters. The two figures were like rabbits, and they were like lightning.
They groaned, and they turned to Wang Hong's body in a blink of an eye. Then, a fallen turn over and jumped up to Wang Hong's shoulder and sat down. One hand climbed and hugged Wang Hong's back, and his head went from He stretched out of his elbow.
So, in such a blink of an eye, just now Yushu is in the wind, like a wind, like a fairy, Wang Hong, who does not touch the human fireworks - Wang Qilang, has become a sweet-scented osmanthus tree with two monkeys hanging.
Although the tree is beautiful, although the white clothes are clean, although the temperament is celestial, how can we see it, how can it create a sense of funnyness.
Wang Hong still does not move like a mountain, but his lips are pumping.
After the two little guys picked up the position, they held out their heads and looked at the crowd. They shouted: "That is the eunuch?"
"Hey, the surname is too ugly, what kind of woman are you bringing, what are you doing?"
"Stupid, it must be a nurse to my sister!"
"You are stupid, do you have so many nurses? I think they are coming to wash clothes for us, and we are riding a carriage."
The last sentence landed, the two boys reached an agreement, so they turned back at the same time, and at the same time used the crisp voice to order: "Come, bring these women to wash clothes, pick up the carriage!"
In the eyes of countless idiots, a guardian arched his hand and said with a bitter face: "My two young Lang Lang, this can not be said clearly, have to do it in secret."
The two boys understood and immediately nodded their heads and no longer forced them to take the women down.
At this moment, they are still sitting on the shoulders of Wang Hong, one is sandwiched by Wang Hong...
Looking back at the ambition of God, I looked at Wang Hong with sympathy and said: "No, you can't bring them out." Hey, it's necessary to maintain your style."
Zhai Zhi laughed at this place, and the people next to him were not as calm as he was. One by one, I have to look at this scene with stagnation.
For a while, a girl suddenly screamed: "Hey - a beautiful boy."
The girl’s words awakened everyone from the shock. They looked at the two children at the same time. The more they look at it, the more they like it. The more they look at it, the more they look at it.
A middle-aged man sighed: "The beautiful boy, think about it, there is no longer the world!"
Another person nodded: "In a few years, I don't know how many people to dump!"
His voice just fell, and he was dumb.
Not only him, everyone is stunned.
Turning one by one, looking at the eyes.
Wang Hong didn't have to look back, and he knew what they were watching. The muscles on his face were pumping, and suddenly he sipped: "Wang Xuan, put on the gauze hat!"
Wang Xuan’s crisp voice came from behind. "Yes."
Then, Wang Hong took one hand, took off the two little guys, threw them on the ground, and the command was still cold. "Take these two mixed boys into the carriage!"
"Yes."
The two guards stepped out and one grabbed one and placed it in the carriage.
Wang Hong looked to restore his mind, and the atmosphere was finally normal. He said, "Go into the city."
One spit out and the carriage drove out.
It was not until the time he entered the city that his four weeks returned to normal paralysis.