Mei Gongqing

When he rushed to the gate, it was the setting sun that entered the city at the last moment when the gate was closed . Sun Yan was so anxious that he was blocked by the flow of people like the tide .

Jump off the horse’s back, lead the reins and hurry to walk . After knocking down countless pedestrians, Sun Yan comes to Wang Hong’s mansion . At this time, the twilight is deep, and the world is dark .

Outside the mansion, people of all kinds come and go from time to time, but the mansion is closed . There is a kind of frightening calm with brilliant lights and silent courtyard .

Sun Yan lost his horse and jumped over the fence .

He could fall to the ground and rushed out a dozen guards in all directions . They had swords in their hands . At the same time, they were eager to drink, "who?"

As soon as the sound fell, they saw Sun Yan’s face full of sweat . At the same time, with a fork of his hand, they called out, "it was the grandson’s husband . " Since they knew why Sun Yan came, they looked at each other, and then they went back .

Sun Yan strides towards the courtyard where Chen Rong is .

In a twinkling of an eye, he stepped into the arch, and as soon as the man rushed in, he was a lunge to clasp the skirt of a maid’s dress, and raised her voice and asked, "where is ah Rong?" His voice was shaking . "How is she?"

And the maidservant was so lifted up by him, and her neck was strangled, and her face was red, and she knew only that her hands and feet were dancing, and where could she answer him?

At this time, Qi Qi gushed out of several maids and guards, and looked behind Sun Yan, and saluted at the same time, calling: "Lang Jun . "

Langjun? Wang Hong is back?

Sun Yan swished back .

Can look back, a wind will blow from his side, in an instant, the white figure has been involved in the steps, into the house .

Seeing Wang Hong enter, Sun Yan quickly shakes off the poor maid and rushes to catch up .

They rushed into the room with a wind in their clothes . At that moment, the Pearl curtain tinkled, the veil flew around, and the incense burner curled and swayed .

Sun Yan rushes to the side of the bed . He just reaches out to lift the curtain of the bed . At a glance, he sees Wang Hong coming, but his hands are frozen .

Wang Hong’s face is very white, very white, this white face, with his deep eyes, in this dark room, straight let him a little scared .

In Sun Yan’s wide eyes, Wang Hong came to him . Wang Hong didn’t look at him . He focused on the collapse of the bed for a moment . His hand stretched out to the curtain of the bed was shaking and shaking .

His hand trembled so much that he seized the veil several times, but could not pull it apart . When Sun Yan saw this, he reached out and pulled the veil open for him .

They both looked down at the bed .

The bed collapsed, the bird was covered with gold, and Chen Rong’s face was as gray as gold paper . She slept there with her eyes closed, her lips slightly pursed, her hands white, tender and plump, and her quilt corners tightly clasped .

Lights and candlelight shone on her face, bright and warm yellow color, but somehow, it let her dye a thrilling peace .

Slowly, Wang Hong fell down before the collapse .

He put out his hand tremblingly . It took a lot of effort to reach out to Chen Rong . Just to touch, his hand is a contraction, for a long time, that hand just once again stroked the face of Chen Rong .

His long white fingers, gentle, carefully swam on her pale lips .

Sun Yan also extended his hand, but he turned to Chen Rong’s wrist vein . After touching for a while, his face turned to Wang Hong, depressed and choking, "how do you look at her? Wang Hong, why can’t you even protect a woman? Ah? " (to be continued, please log in www . qidian . com , more chapters, support authors, support legitimate reading! )