MTL - Mei Gongqing-Chapter 69 Set close

In the afternoon, a strange prostitute voice came from outside. "Arong is here?"

Ping Ying greeted him and smiled. "Well."

An 18-year-old, round-faced, big-eyed girl walked in. Although this girl is dressed as a prostitute, she can be a sleek robes, a smile, and looks like a girl.

The prostitute glanced at Ping, and squatted into the dormitory, laughing: "My mother and mother have asked Arong."

阮? Chen Yuan’s wife?

Chen Rongyi, she quickly stood up and said in the room: "Please wait, Chen Rong will come soon."

The prostitute smiled and said, "Yes."

After a while, Chen Rong changed her old skirt that she passed through in Pingcheng and appeared on the steps.

The prostitute saw her out, and she was blessed again. She stepped back and signaled her to go ahead.

Chen Rong stepped forward.

Behind her, the niece led two little nieces and walked away. She moves, showing a number of rituals that have been held and cultivated for many years. And these, from the north, the father and brother are neglected by the discipline of Chen Rong, do not understand.

Chen Rong looked at her, just slowed her pace and learned how to break her steps. In a blink of an eye, I thought that I couldn’t use Ba Jie’s, and even if she wanted to tie her knot, she couldn’t change anything. Why bother to learn?

Thinking of this, she simply let go and walked quickly.

Several prostitutes saw her stepping on the wind, and after staying there, they quickly accelerated.

When Chen Rong came to the courtyard where Yu was in the hospital, the three prostitutes were a little breathless.

When she came to the courtyard, the prostitute took a breath and smiled at Chen Rongqiang: "The little lady is a little bit, let me pass the mother."

Chen Rong nodded and looked around at the side.

After a while, the voice of the prostitute came, "Arong, come in."

"Yes."

Chen Rong responded and stepped into the courtyard.

The prostitute stood on the steps. She looked at Chen Rong with a reserved smile. She saw her approaching and slightly covered her body. She said, "The mother is waiting inside."

"Yes."

Chen Rong crossed her and went straight into the hall.

This room is decorated with a magnificent hall, the first to see Chen Rong's eyes, is a three-foot coral. This coral, no matter its luster or integrity, is no more than the one she smashed when she was in Pingcheng.

It’s a bad thing... so valuable, it’s so casually placed on the mahogany.

Chen Rong took his gaze back from the coral, facing the center of the hall, on the side of the beautiful jade screen, and the woman who sat on the collapsed face was blessed, calling: "Aunt."

The woman was in her forties, her skin was rich, her face was not wrinkled, and her face was long and her face was faint.

Behind this woman stood a young woman Chen Chen had seen. The young woman was twenty-seven years old. It was the day she had just taken her to disguise her. Chen Rong knows that this young woman is Chen Yuan’s embarrassment.

However, she is a person around the family, she is smart and capable, and she is deeply loved by Chen Yuan. Although she is awkward, she is much higher than the average.

He looked at Chen Rong with a smile, and after looking at her up and down, he scorned, "Sit."

"Yes."

Chen Rong went to the collapse and sat down in a big way... From beginning to end, her movements were somewhat temperate and rude. Unconsciously, Yu’s eyebrows were raised.

Looking at the self-sitting, he lowered his head and screamed Chen Rong. He opened his mouth gently. "Arong, Auntie just arrived in Nanyang City a few days ago. When I came back, I was busy with everything, neglected.

You, can you have a blame? "

Chen Rong heard the words and quickly replied: "Don't dare."

He slowly smiled. "Arong is not there. I am your mother. You don't have to be polite."

Chen Rong said: "Yes."

He regained his gaze and smiled slightly on his face. He said in a whisper: "Arong, you still have a month, then you will be fifteen?"

Could it be that she told her to come, is it for marriage? Chen Rongxin Zhong Deng Deng.

She owes a debt again and replies, "Yes, my aunt is a good memory."

He sighed low and said, "I am almost fifteen-year-old girl, hehe."

In her tone, there is blame that Chen Rong can't understand.

For Chen Rong, since I don’t understand it, I didn’t hear it. At the moment, she is still low-looking, but she is innocent.

Yu’s brows could not help but get tighter.

She picked up the cup, drank a sip of milk, and slowly asked: "Aaron, who is in charge of the hospital?"

The young woman standing behind her stepped forward and owed her owe, respectfully replied: "Small aunt is very generous and asks for everything in charge of the management, and bears it."

阮氏蹙眉道: "This can't be done." She put down the cup and said, "I have taken over with her uncle, can I let her go so far?"

Her eyes turned to Chen Rong, Wen Yan said: "I only have one daughter, Ai, one more, it is also a happy event. Arong, in the future, your food and clothing, all according to Awei's case, can

it is good? "

Chen Rong lowered her eyebrows and noticed that she hesitated and said: "Auntie, this is the case. The former lord said that the government had less food and asked for the reduction of slaves. But my servants are watching.

When I grew up, Arong did not want to cut them, and asked the lord to bear the expenses. "

She paused and smiled and asked very directly: "If Aunt does not cut my servant, Arong is willing."

He kept his eyebrows and shook his head.

When Chen Rong finished, she sighed: "I am really guilty. Ai Wei or Arong is all awkward and talks... Hey."

It is reasonable to say that one of her elders blamed herself so much that Chen Rong should stand up and ask her for sin. Can Chen Rong do not know whether he can understand or how, but he still sat there, motionless.

The willow's eyebrows are deeper.

She turned to look at the young woman.

The young woman stepped forward and said lowly behind her: "Maybe because she is like this, Wang Qilang will value her."

He died for a while and nodded.

When she looked at Chen Rong again, the smile was much more sincere.

He took a sip of milk again, and Xiao smiled: "Arongguo is really cute as your uncle said.

Chen Yuan said that she is so cute? Chen Rong almost laughed out loud.

He seems to not want to stay with her for a long time. The current voice is slightly mentioned, and the tone of the whisper is two points. "Arong."

"You are fifteen years old, not too small. If you marry someone later, you still pay more attention."

She looked up and called out to the outside: "Get off, call Sanro."

"Yes."

In Chen Rong’s wonder, not a while, a young man with a hoarse voice came from outside, "Mom, me?"

As soon as he listened to his voice, he smiled and smiled. She called lovingly, "Sanlang, come in."

An 18-year-old youth responded.

He suddenly saw Chen Rong, could not help but see.

However, he quickly regained his gaze and gave a courtesy to Mr. Yu, respectfully calling: "My son has seen his mother."

"I will come over and sit down."

"Yes."

After sitting down, the young man turned to Chen Rong and asked, "Mother, she is?"

"She, it is Arong."

"what?"

The young man was shocked. He stared cautiously at Chen Rong and said, "Is that Arong who plays Feng Qiu Huang?"

He took a shot of his hand and blamed him: "Hugh to say your sister."

She smiled and said to Chen Rong: "Arong, this is your third brother. Later, you are also like Ai, and treat him as a brother."

Chen Rong still said with a low eyebrow: "Yes."

She stood up and blessed the youth, and said warmly: "I have seen my third brother."

Chen Sanlang was still staring at her up and down, and she stood up and heard a word. She smiled and said: "Arong doesn't have to be polite."

He smiled with satisfaction and said warmly: "Arong, your third brother, but it is versatile, you will be close to him in the future. As for those behaviors, the words are inconspicuous.

It’s good to move less. She may have seen Chen Rong being really slow, and this has been said to be straightforward.

She said so straightforward, Chen Rong still can't understand.

She looked up slyly and looked at her in confusion. She said, "Who is rude and speechless? Who?"

In Chen Rong’s memory, in addition to her own, she really does not know who is there, and can afford to be evaluated like this.

She stared at her confused word, and she flashed a touch of impatience.

Chen Sanlang, who was sitting next to her, finally found that Chen Rong’s looks were quite attractive, and her eyes stared at her.

In a somewhat embarrassing atmosphere, the young woman stood up and smiled sweetly: "Okay, Arong, your aunt is tired, I will send you out."

Chen Rong almost screamed for a long breath. She quickly stood up and said, "Yes."

The young woman twisted her waist and walked in front of Chen Rong.

When they came to the steps, the young woman approached Chen Rong and lowered her voice and said, "Arong, the few people who came to your house, we are plainly disdainful. Oh, even if they are prostitutes, they can

Look at that kind of cultivation, and where is it better than Arong? "

At this point, Chen Rongcai suddenly realized: It turns out that Chen Yu and Chen Qi are not right. Chen Wei is also close to himself. She should be included in the words of Yu.

When the young woman saw Chen Rong finally understood, the smile was no longer so stiff. She glanced at the room and said to Chen Rong: "Will the Wang Qilang ask you to visit the lake tomorrow?"

Chen Rongzhen nodded.

When the young woman saw her, she still didn't understand. Her smile was stiff. She couldn't help her voice and said, "Tomorrow, let your third brother send you to the lake."

Chen Rong once again realized it.

She blessed the young woman, and she taught me, "Crazed."

The young woman nodded with satisfaction and said kindly: "Go back."

"Yes."

The young woman watched the fading shadow of Chen Rongyuan and shook his head.

The prostitute walked behind her and smiled and said: "The slave is the first to see, such a dull girl."

The young woman nodded and sighed: "Who is the eye of the king who cares about her? You know that in Jiankang, the prestige of the Wang family cannot be compared with the royal family! Hey, Saburo can get the king.

The praise of Qilang is a great benefit to his trip to Jiankang. "