Mei Gongqing

Chapter 242: 242

Looking at the tightly closed door, the women looked at each other . Slowly, the young woman’s face was red with anger, and the dozens of maids, one by one, had tears in their eyes, and their faces were distraught .

They can’t be sent back .

Why is it so difficult to get here for such a simple thing? How could Chen’s a Rong be so arrogant because she has neither a strong family nor a powerful brother?

This Chen’s a Rong is so arrogant . Her two sons are also unbridled . Why is Wang Qilang such a steward?

They looked at the young woman and asked for help .

The young woman’s face was ugly . After a while, with a wave of her sleeve, she ordered, "let’s go . " It seems that this matter has to go through Qilang . Hum, it turns out that it’s a small matter in the house . It’s really funny that we have to disturb the head of the family .

After the palace maids were placed in the palace, the young lady twisted her waist and walked towards Wang Hong .

At this time, several young women gathered around . After greeting the young woman, a girl frowned: "I really don’t know, how can Chen’s a Rong be so arrogant?"

The young woman spat at her teeth .

At this time, another girl said thoughtfully, "in fact, the forefather, the prince guide . . . "

Before she finished, the young woman interrupted her words and said with a sneer, "yes, whether it’s my royal family or Xie’s family, there are some strange women who don’t want their husband to take a concubine! It’s us who don’t have a good spleen . But why is she Chen’s a Rong? No talent, no virtue, no appearance, she climbed onto the Qilang, and the sky opened her eyes . It’s ridiculous to climb on him and want to monopolize him! "

"I don’t even look at a woman like that," she said flatly . "She still behaves like that . I have to do that . "

In a word, they just look down on the appearance from their bones . In this era when the birth of a family determines the nobility or not, Chen Rong was a woman they didn’t even mention . Such a woman, but enjoy all they can’t enjoy, monopolize the best daughter of the family want to monopolize people, this feeling is humiliating to the proud women of heaven .

After thinking about it, the young woman said, "let’s find Qilang first . "

After that, she went to Wang Hong’s direction with all the girls twisting her waist .

On this side, Chen Rong closed the door, just stepped into the steps, only to hear a bang, a man fell into the yard .

Chen Rong quickly looks back . She stares at this turn .

Facing the young man with a wooden mask, a black dress and a long sword, Chen tolerated and said with a smile, "Xuaner, are you?"

Wang Xuan strode to her .

He stood on the terrace, waving his sword for several times, and Qingsheng said, "mother, how do I look like this?"

Chen Rong said with a smile, "OK . "

She went to her overjoyed son, reached out to take off his long sword, and said softly, "but Jiankang people don’t like wielding swords . "

Looking up, looking at the son of Feng Yan Liubo under the mask, Feng Wan said with a smile, "your father will come back . Shall we ask him?"

Wang Xuan nodded .

He walked around the courtyard, and said, "mother, the child thought and thought, thinking that my appearance like this can be changed when I grow up . "

He looked at her with bright eyes and said, "since then, my child will be diligent in martial arts and learn to kill . The child thinks, this Pink Jade demon color, if match with prestige kill gas, will certainly be much better . "

Chen Rong listened to her son’s words with bright eyes . After a while, she said with a smile, "yes, my son can do whatever he wants . "

After a pause, she said lightly: "you don’t need to care too much! You are the son of the seventh king of Langya . If you don’t want to care, who cares? "

Wang Xuan’s eyes brightened when he heard the words . He bowed his head and began again to frown and pace in the courtyard .

At this time, he heard his mother say, "xuan’er, you put on the bamboo hat, walk outside with your mother, and have a look at the present Jiankang city . "

"Good . "

When Chen Rong came to the carriage, Wang Xuan waved back and sat on it . Seeing Chen Rong, it seems that he has pressed down on the bamboo hat . The gray robe he has changed is too broad . When the wind blows, it is empty and looks much thinner than ordinary .

Sitting on the seat, Wang Xuan bent his back, the whole person converged, but also looked like a model . Looking at his son’s change, Chen Rong thought happily, "if xuan’er can do this, I won’t worry about him going out to practice . " .

With a whip, the carriage set out . At the beginning of the carriage, it was a little bumpy . After a while, Wang Xuan’s carriage was driving like a model . It was not the first time he drove a carriage . After he decided to go out to practice, Wang Hong asked him to learn how to drive a carriage .

The king’s residence is very large . The mother and daughter are walking through the nearest side door . When I came to the side door, I saw a tall and thin steward standing in front of several familiar figures .

When I look at those figures, I can see that Wang Wulang and his father, two young women dressed up as sisters, who moved southward in those days . I don’t know what they are asking for . They are hunching and whispering . I haven’t seen him for more than ten years . Wang Wulang is fatter . His whole face is also a bit of philistine .

The steward said a few words, waved his sleeve, turned around and left, leaving Wang Wulang and others .

Seeing the figure of Wang Wulang, two younger sisters of Wang Wulang glanced at Chen Rong, a carriage with an ordinary appearance . They thought it was a servant who went out, but they didn’t care . They just exclaimed, "father, we have arrived at Langya Wang? Good, big and beautiful . "

Another sister turned to look at Wang Wulang and said, "brother five, when the Chen’s a Rong wanted to marry you, you still look down on him . I knew she could marry Langya Wang . You should have been closer to her . "

Hearing this mediocre woman, Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows to mention his mother in this tone .

"Pa" ground, he drives carriage to come to everybody side .

Hearing Chen Rong’s name, Wang Wulang straightened his back and said with a smile: "yes, who would have thought that coquettish woman had such luck? As long as I knew, I would marry myself and play . . . "

Just as the character came out, there was only a crackling sound of "pa --", a long snake crossed the air and threw it heavily on Wang Wulang’s cheek!

"Ah -" in the scream, Wang Wulang was whipped backward and fell out . His mouth was open, and he spat out a mouthful of blood foam and two white front teeth!

Several people did not expect this to happen . They turned around angrily one by one . Not far away, Wang’s servants rushed in because of their agitation .

Just as Wang Wulang’s father took a step and was about to scold him, Wang Xuan slowly took off his hat .

His face was so exposed that he was stunned not only by the people in front of him, but also by the servants’ guards who came running over .

In the face of people’s dementia eyes, Wang Xuan’s mouth was raised . He drove the carriage forward for two more steps and came to Wang Wulang . He didn’t get out of the car, so he pointed the bloody whip at Wang Wulang’s face and said calmly: "climb out from here!"

He pointed to the side door with his whip, his voice as hard as iron, "step by step, climb out! If I don’t want to, I will take only one leg and one tongue from you! "

Young voice, clear and indifferent, young demeanor, born noble, Wang Wulang and other people look around the guard of the servants, see that they all salute the young man, how can they not understand his identity?

For a moment, a woman screamed, "why?" She was afraid, and stubborn to stare at Wang Xuan, cried: "who are you, why do you do this to us?"

"Who?" Wang Xuan smiled lightly and said, "I am the son of Wang Qilang . "

After throwing out these words, he said flatly, "climb, climb for me now!"

Wang Qilang’s son?

Is he the son of Wang Qilang?

The whole Jiankang, people talking about it these days?

It seems that it’s really him . Besides him, who has such a face? Obviously he is a young man, but he looks more demon than his coquettish mother .

Resentment, fear, resentment, Wang Wulang heard his father’s voice, "climb it . "

After throwing out this sentence to his son, he seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden, stooped and walked out of the side door slowly .

Seeing Wang Wulang climb out of the side door, Wang Xuan smiles . In the timid and uneasy eyes of all the people, he turns his head slowly and says to Chen Rong, "mother, let’s go . "

Mother? Sitting inside was Chen Rong, once so humble?

Wang Wulang and others watched the carriage go away . After a long time, he heard his father say wearily: "Wulang, don’t remember this revenge . It’s useless The legitimate son of Langya Wang is not something we can look up to . You are also the result of no taboo . Remember, that Chen’s A-Rong is not the object you and I can talk about . "

After that, he glanced at his two daughters with wide eyes, stared at Wang Wulang again, and shouted, "do you remember?"

Seeing his son nodding his head difficultly, he breathed a silent sigh of relief: Wang’s family has its own internal rules . Although he was also named Wang, he was also a small clan leader . He really offended the invincible people . Some people came out to clean up themselves . It’s good to say that my son was beaten on the spot . At least, it’s over .

Wang Xuan was still thinking until he drove out of the mansion . After a while, he called, "mother?"

Let’s face the light .

Wang Xuan said in a low voice, "these people just bowed and bowed to the steward . They are the guard servants beside them . They dare not neglect them . "

He frowned, and said slowly, "mother was not something they could look up to, but these people, without restraint, spoke and ridiculed . This kind of humiliation can’t be tolerated by children . "

After a pause, he said, "mother, the child needs to give you the prestige!"

After a while, the voice of Chen Rong’s moving and contented voice came, "yes . "

She knew that if her son spoke well, she would become Wang Qilang’s wife, get his whole heart’s love, and give birth to three excellent sons for him . In some people’s eyes, I still used to look at her with my old eyes to despise her . Whether you live in Jiankang or not, you have to stand up for it . ( . )

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