Mei Gongqing Chapter 83

Published at 6th of September 2022 06:23:24 AM

I don't know how long later, Chen Rong's weak voice sounded, "anyway, I have held it once..."

As soon as the words came out, Chen Rong heard Wang Qi's giggling.

This chuckle made Chen Rong's potential resentment all come out. She put out her right hand, accurately grasped the tender meat inside his arm, gave it a firm twist, gnashed her teeth and scolded: "you're OK! If you didn't just call me "Qing Qing", why should I? "

There was a cry in her voice.

Low cry two sentences, see Wang Hong have no reaction, Chen Rong Hu ground pulled open the robe that covers the head.

As soon as she raised her head, she twisted her face and looked at Wang Qilang helplessly.

For the first time, Chen Rong saw Wang Qi who was relegated to immortality, showing this kind of expression. He could not help but enjoy himself.

The joy made her angry and ashamed.

She slowly sat up straight, lowered her head, and asked in a small voice, "Qilang, I really don't want to be a concubine." There was already a cry in the voice.

After sobbing twice, she wiped away the tears on her face with her sleeves and murmured, "what's your status as Wang Qilang? I'm a concubine for you. It's just a little short. Me. "

When she said that, she bit her lips and made up her mind.

At that moment, she raised her head decisively, stared at Wang Qilang's strange gaze with hate, pinched his tender fingers and twisted them again, and then she said in a low voice, "quickly think of a way to put me down unconsciously!"

This time, Wang Qilang took a breath of pain, but his beautiful face, still with a smile, but the smile is a little bit aggrieved, "OK."

As soon as two words came out, Chen Rong immediately let go. At the moment when she let go of her hand, she did not know what to think of. Her little face turned red till her neck.

Wang Qilang tilted his head and looked at such a face with a smile. He pointed at the back of the car with his right hand and said slowly: "there are clothes for the maids in it. After you change them, put on the veil and get off the car for a chance."

Chen Rong responded with a voice that she climbed to the back of the carriage and opened the wall of the carriage. She said in a hate voice, "the carriage has the clothes of a maid with it. Why do such a romantic people drag me?" There was hatred in the voice.

Wang Hong looked at her with a smile on his face. Hearing this, he sighed, "no wonder the world says that good people are the hardest to do. I prepared this dress for you. "

Chen Rong was stunned.

She turned around in a daze.

When she looked at Wang Hong, she stared at her eyes and whispered, "turn back, don't look at me."

Wang Hong sniffed at the words and smiled, but turned around.

At this time, women's clothes and robes are much more complicated than men's, and even handmaids pay attention to a kind of elegant beauty. At the same time, Chen Rong comforted himself by changing his clothes: Wang Hong, who has seen so many beauties, won't come back to see me change my clothes.

If she thinks so, she's still in a bit of a mess.

After a long time, Chen Rong finally put on the middle coat and only put on the outer robe. Wearing it, she suddenly thought: these robes really fit well. He just said that they are for me...... Why do you have to prepare clothes for me?

She thought of it, angry, angry, and ashamed.

For a long time, she stopped her thoughts and thought, "it must have been that guy who called me Qing Qing at the gate of the city. Then she expected that there would be such a moment, so she put all her clothes on the carriage and waited for me to catch myself.".

I don't know why she is so angry.

After a while, she dressed her clothes neatly and wore a gauze hat on her head. Finally, she turned around. She stared at Wang Hong, who was slowly drinking, and quietly lifted the curtain.

Seeing that there seemed to be fewer people outside, she lowered her head, so she lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

At this time, the carriage was moving. She jumped off like this, and the whole person rushed forward. Fortunately, she was good at her skills, and she quickly stabilized.

Wang Qilang's carriage has always been the focus of people's concern. At this moment, I saw someone jumping out of it, swishing. For a while, some eyes turned to Chen Rong.

But these eyes, when they dressed up for their maids and wore gauze hats, were taken back. The nobles took their maids with them, and even when they were having fun with others, they kept their maids in the presence. It was so common that they were like eating and drinking water. Therefore, even those girls just glance at Chen Rong, and they don't pay any attention.

Chen Rong's heart was relieved. She stepped back a few steps. Then she rushed into a carriage with maids.

The maids were surprised to see someone get on the bus. When I see Chen in a gauze hat, I immediately stare up and down at her.

Chen Rong chose a corner to sit down and whispered, "it's me. Don't make a noise."

All the maidservants suddenly realized.

These maids, who often serve Wang Qilang and travel with him, are not inferior to the ordinary gentry girls in terms of appearance and temperament. And they are all literate and polite. They are respectful from the bottom of their hearts for their life and death experience with their husband. Therefore, as soon as she opened her mouth, the maids immediately calmed down and began to continue their previous activities.Chen Rong secretly looked at them, and she couldn't help thinking: his maidservants alone have overcome me...... As soon as the idea came out, all the expectations she had just raised disappeared. In the previous life, for the husband who didn't belong to her, she was blinded and exhausted. In this life, she really didn't want to work so hard.

At this time, there was a drum noise outside.

This time, there were screams of girls in the drum noise. Chen Rong was a little curious, so he opened a corner of the curtain and looked at it quietly.

At this time, on both sides of the street, there is a typical sea of people. Moreover, with the arrival of the parents of the major families, Wang Hong's motorcade had to stop and make noise with them one by one.

At the moment, it was Huan Jiulang, Luo Zhi and other famous people who made the girls agitated. They were driving in their carriages, and Shi ran blocked the middle of the road.

After blocking the way of the royal family, the middle-aged scribe Chen Rong met jumped out of the carriage first. He took over a flute from a maid on the other hand. Put the flute to your lips and play it.

Just after the sound of the flute, Huan Jiulang, who was holding the zither, jumped down. The zither sound of Huan Jiulang floated in the room, and Huang Zhi got off the carriage. With a wave of his right hand, twenty beautiful Kabuki walked off the carriage and twisted their waist. They danced in the street in full view.

。。。。。。 This is the real erotic dance. Those Kabuki, everyone's clothes are thin. As they dance, Chen Rong can see the quivering milk wave. There is a mole of a maid in the navel, which is also clear at a glance......

As the Kabuki danced, Huan Jiulang, who was playing the zither, pressed his hands and stopped. He turned his head sideways, stared at Luo Zhi, and shouted, "Luo Zicheng, what do you mean? How can I suddenly make some coquettes come out and defeat my elegance

He was not happy to drink and scold, then he reached out his hand and stroked his short beard, sighed and said: "originally, I wanted to offer an ancient tune to comfort the seven Lang who escaped from death. Unexpectedly, Wang Qilang broke his sleeve! I was so sad that I had to call in my family to dance for him. Ah, I only hope that their dance can call back Wang Qilang's ambition. "

This is too vicious. This is clearly to make fun of Wang Hong, who is sleeping under the man after his sleeve is broken.

For a while, the startled, the patient laugh, the discussion starts again.

With a shout, Wang Hong pulled the curtain.

As he did this, the crowd swished, turned around, opened their eyes, and looked into his carriage.

Of course, there was nothing in his carriage.

What's more, people can see that Wang Hong's clothes and shoes are bright and his hair is neat. Where does he have the appearance of lust and love?

Wang Hong smiled at everyone's eyes. He narrowed his eyes, stared at the long march of Huang Zhi, and shouted, "Huang Zicheng, you're so damn!"

When he said that, he laughed.

He took three and two steps and rushed to Wang Hong's carriage. He stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain completely. He looked inside. He took a strong breath and cried, "Gee, why there's no taste of lust, but there's a smell of women's body? I said Qilang, your Qing Qing is not a woman disguised, right

Hearing Huang Zhi's shouting and shouting, Chen Rong was shocked and thought with amazement: this man's nose is so smart.

After a few strong sucks, he nods his head and turns to the crowd and says, "I don't see any Qing Qing in the carriage. It seems that the rumors are false."

After two lines of exclamation, he waved his right hand to stop the Kabuki, which was twisting his waist and kicking his legs. The dancing posture caught the eyes of all men, "go back, go back."

As soon as the girls stopped, a strong man in the crowd shouted, "Luo Zicheng, after sniffing your Divine nose, really judge that there is no man in the car?"

This strong man is tall and loud, with beard and yellow eyes. His appearance is just the kind of vulgarity that people dislike.

But he did not treat this kind of person with white eyes. Instead, he was happy and smirked, "God nose? It's a good word. It's a good one. " He just said here, Huan Jiulang sneered on one side, "my dog, a Nong, also has a divine nose."

Laughter came from all around.

However, he was not annoyed. His face was as usual, and he said with a smile: "no Lang Jun, no Lang Jun. Hey hey, for the sake of Wang Qilang's return from the past, my divine nose can prove that there is no Lang Jun in the carriage, only the girl. "

This is worse than not. Wang Hong can't help turning a white eye. Huan Jiulang chuckles. The middle-aged famous man sighed a long time, put away his flute, turned around and walked away, "let's go, have a good fun, it's all stirred up by Luo Zicheng."

As soon as this words came out, the crowd in the lament left shaking sound, laughter. (to be continued, please log in www.qidian.com , more chapters, support authors, support legitimate reading! )

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