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She turned her head slowly and went with prestige . Puzzled, he stared at the strange old man . Chen Rong’s dry mouth opened, but he couldn’t utter a word .

Hou in the side of the maid, hurriedly brought a glass of water, put in her lips let her sip a little .

Listening to Chen Rong’s swallowing voice, the original immortal nodded . He went to the collapse table, pointed to the prescription, and said, "if you use it for a month, it will be OK . "

After finishing, he stared at one side of the ground, hummed, and cried out discontentedly: "the thief surnamed Wang, I’m going to leave, do you want to stop him?"

A thief surnamed Wang?

Chen Rong’s eyes are bright . She can’t wait to turn her head and follow her reputation . Can just move, then lead to see the wound, Chen Rong had to quiet down .

At this time, she saw a white figure coming . The figure made a deep bow to the old man . The gentle and bitter smile of her husband came to her ears, "the real man laughed . Hong owes a favor to the real person . If he has a chance, he will report it . "

"It’s just like that . " The original immortal stroked Bai Xu and said, "remember what you said today, boy . "

After that, the original immortal left .

Chen Rong watched the original immortal stride away in bewilderment and frowned . In her memory, she had never seen anyone speak to Wang Hong like this .

At this time, a man came to her, he lowered his head, quietly near her .

Before Chen Rong looked up, he started a weak smile at him . She looked up at him, pale as paper, with a smile on her bloodless face She put out her hand, slowly fell on the back of his hand, her eyes fell on his gray white clothes, hoarse and powerless said: "how can it be so dirty?"

As soon as she woke up, she did not ask about her injuries, her poisons or her children, but she was only worried about his clothes .

Wang Hong slowly extended his five fingers .

Five fingers reached out, his white palms, her white hands . Slowly, he wrapped it in his hand .

"Aron . "

His voice was hoarse . "Are you still in pain?"

Chen Rong quickly shakes her head, but only shakes twice, and she is dizzy and stops . Looking at him with a smile, she said in a low voice, "no pain . "

Looking at him, her lips moved . After a while, she asked softly, "I, how am I still alive? I live like this, but I will be involved in you? "

Still do not ask themselves, do not worry about their own, only worried about his safety .

Wang Hong closed his eyes .

He carefully picked up her small hand and lowered his head . He kissed the back of her hand and said in a hoarse nasal voice, "I’m fine . " After a pause, he said in a low voice, "Aron . "

He raised his reddish eyes, looked at her carefully, and said softly, "I’d rather be tied up with you than live . "

Where did Chen Rong think that Wang Hong would one day say such love words to himself?

She blinked . Her bloody lips rose and she smiled . Just a few words, she is very tired . Chen Rong put his head on the jade pillow and held his fingers tightly . For a moment, she replied softly, "yes . "

She said nothing but a happy reply .

Wang Hong looks down .

He took the back of her white and tender hand, stroked his lips, spewed out a low and lingering voice, "a Rong, I won’t hurt you later . "

He was shocked by Wang Hongyi’s tender words, but he blinked doubtfully . After a while, she thought, "it’s said that there must be future blessings if you don’t die . It seems that heaven can’t stop me . " .

She was speechless, but she answered softly, "well . "

He separated her five fingers one by one, pitifully holding the white, tender and plump fingertips between the lips . Wang Hong looked into Chen Rong’s eyes, which were red and glittering . Unknowingly, Chen Rong looks crazy: This is her husband . Her husband is so beautiful .

Wang Hong’s ruddy lips, with her little white fingers, said in a low, vague way, "ah Rong, you must always love me so much, no matter what, no matter when, you must always love me so much . " His voice also has a nasal sound . This handsome man of Tsinghua University, with his crystal eyes shining in the clear, looks at her gently like water . His hair is flowing with ink . He is noble like a God, but he says such childish words and is so persistent .

Chen Rong’s eyes narrowed . Although she spoke too much and was a little dizzy, she was still happy . She could not help laughing and said, "yes . "

"You swear . "

Wang Hong is extremely persistent . He fixed his eyes on her, waiting for her to speak .

Chen tolerated laughter, said softly and weakly, "I, Chen’s a Rong, swear that I will always love my Qilang, no matter what, no matter when . "

Wang Hong grinned childishly when she took the oath . Just smiling, he lowered his head and buried his face in Chen’s palm . Chen Ronggang was puzzled, he felt a cool palm, then, a few tears down her fingers, slowly down . Chen Rong was surprised . She put another hand on his face and said softly, "Qilang, don’t be sad . Am I ok?"

She said, her voice with sweet, with beauty, with joy . . . . . . Finally, in the eyes of the man she cherishes, is she also a treasure?

Listening to Chen Rong’s soft words, Wang Hong did not move .

After a while, he raised his head, leaned back, and slowly took the superheated towel from the handmaid’s hand . Wang Hong slowly wiped the dirt and dust on his face .

Then he stood up and opened his arms . Just in a flash, the fragile, pitiful and tender Wang Hong just now disappeared . He is like an emperor with his arms open like this . He is elegant, noble and unattainable .

As soon as he got up, several handmaids came forward at the same time, took off his dirty robe and replaced it with a new set of white robes . Comb his messy hair again .

When several maids retreated, Wang Hong in front of him recovered his elegant appearance of relegating to immortals .

He lowered his head and looked at his face tenderly .

Chen Rong looks up at him . Although he is clear and calm, his eyes are still tender as water . Chen Rong smiles weakly .

Chen Rong looked at him and called softly, "Qilang . "

"Yes . "

"How are you?" Chen Rong’s eyes were a little nervous . "You didn’t do anything?"

Wang Hong shook his head slowly .

He reached out his hand and gently stroked his long hair . As he combed, he murmured, "it’s a little knotted . Well, you’re hurt . I’ll help you clean it later . "

Hearing this, Chen Rong shakes her head, only for a moment . She stops because of her dizziness, "No . "

"Why?"

Why? I’m sorry . Chen Rong bit his lips, looked at him and said shyly, "call your maid . "

Wang Hong saw her shyness .

He stepped forward and gently held Chen Rong upright . Then, he sat behind her and let her lean on her . Relying on him, Chen Rong murmured, "I have a smell of blood, and I will smoke the Qilang . "

Wang Hong ignored, and he put his face on the side of her neck, motionless for a long time .

Just when Chen Rong wanted to look back curiously, his voice with a nasal sound came back again, "Qing Qing, in the end of Hong’s life, he will not bear you any more . "

。。。。。。

Chen Rong was completely shocked .

Her eyes widened and she didn’t believe her ears .

After a long time, she trembled and sobbed, "what do you say?"

She looked back at him and cried, "Qilang, what did you say just now? Please say it again . "

She opened her eyes wide, letting tears flow down her cheeks from her bright eyes . "Qilang, please, please say it again . . . . . . You, you can’t let me guess . I can’t

Wang Hong bowed his head, his lips against her forehead and heart .

He pasted it gently for a long time . He said softly and clearly, "Qing Qing, I’m no longer me . . . . . . On this day, I try all kinds of troubles in the world . "

He removed her face, looked at her tenderly, closed his eyes, and kissed her lips .

Two tongues entwine, just a contact Wang Hong then slowly separate . He looked at her again, and said in a low voice, "I say that I will not be a lover in this life . "

A word fell, Chen Rong choked .

She buried her face in his arms, motionless . In the course of sobbing again and again, tears soon soaked his new clothes .

In tears, Chen Ronglian forgot the pain . She just snuggled up to him and wept patiently .

Wang Hong’s fingers were as fast as a shuttle, passing through her long Satin hair, said in a low voice, "I didn’t revenge anyone . " Hearing this, Chen Rong stopped choking and she began to listen .

His voice was like a breeze, slight and whispering, "nine princesses are dead, but all the royal family think you can’t escape death . "

Hearing this, Chen Rong reached out and pushed him away . She looked up with tears on her face . The joy and happiness in her expression gradually turned to sadness .

Looking at him, in Wang Hong’s inquiring eyes, Chen Rong whispered, "can Qilang know that I am poisoned? Nine princesses said that she was on the knife and smeared with poison . There was no medicine to solve the poison . "

At this moment, she seems to understand why today’s Wang Hong is so abnormal, crying in front of her, and promising her such beautiful expectation . . . . . . Surely he knew he was going to die, too?

Chen Rong said this sentence . Seeing Wang Hong’s low eyes, she couldn’t help but smile . She smiled brightly and in the sun . She turned her head . Chen Rong said indifferently, "Qilang Hugh should care . I’ve got this life, which was originally picked up . If the God accepts it, he will be free of it . " After a pause, her voice turned to a low voice . "Qilang doesn’t have to say such a promise because he has pity on me . " She chuckled and said, "January is only thirty days . How could there be such a long life . . . " . . . . . . But Qi Lang said that he would not lose me in this life . Ah Rong was very glad to hear that . " Because she was too excited and said too much, she was dizzy for a while, so she lay flat and closed her eyes slowly . Only that corner of the eye, two tears like pearl, slowly fell, has been qinjin Wang Hong’s skirt . ##

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