Mei Gongqing

Chapter 258: 258

In Chen Rong’s confusion, the aunt continued to laugh: "the aunts are here, hoping to see Xuan Xiaolang . You know, his mother used to live in Xishan Taoist temple, but he often came to the place

Xuaner often comes to Xishan Taoist temple?

Chen Rong was stunned by a little secret joy and emotion . Her son must have missed her, so he came to this place where she once lived .

Chen Rong once again turned to look at the Taoist temple in the west mountain, and looked at the Taoist temple looming on the peaks . She only felt that in the past, this place that once made her look forward to, and had been bitter . Now, it seems that there is only beauty left .

Slowly pull down the curtain, Chen Rong whispered, "go back . "

"Yes . "

Beside the shouting and laughing aunts, Chen Rong’s carriage began to leave Xishan Taoist temple .

Her carriage, whether made of materials or four snow-white horses, is extremely noble . With the sign of Langya Wang’s family engraved on the corner of her eyes, the people who can see it at a glance know that there is a big aristocrat in it .

Therefore, different from Chen Rong’s memory, where her carriage went this time, all the carriages around gave way one after another, one hundred thousand carriages, but it was the first one .

Walking like this, there was a sound of beating and swearing in front of us . At first, the sound of beating and swearing came from the alley . In a twinkling of an eye, three climbing figures rolled into the street .

These three people rolled in the street, pulled their hair, pulled their clothes, and cried with each other, which was very lively .

Unconsciously, where the three went, the crowd gave in .

Just then, Chen Rong’s carriage arrived .

Her carriage was not in a hurry, with the leisurely elegance that the great nobles of Jiankang used to have .

Naturally, there is such a bustle in front of her, and her carriage will not stop . She is such a great aristocrat, because of the brawling of the street shrew, who stops and waits for him, is it not to lose the family’s face?

Seeing her carriage getting closer and closer, the three women who rolled and scolded didn’t notice that in the lane, a middle-aged woman dressed appropriately rushed up .

She snapped at the three, "what’s the style? Stop now . "

When the three were fighting hard, how could anyone hear her?

When the middle-aged woman saw that she couldn’t drive them, she hurried back to look at the old carriage . Seeing her carriage getting closer and closer, I couldn’t help panicking . She screamed behind her . "What are you doing? Hurry up and tear off these three hooves . "

At the command, two strong servants rushed forward . They moved and dragged the three women to the side of the street . At this time, Chen Rong’s carriage just passed by .

Although I passed by, I met one of the women’s clothes at the edge of the carriage .

...... Without waiting for Chen Rong to open his mouth, the coachman who saw this scene yelled and stopped the carriage slowly .

The middle-aged woman turned white when she saw the carriage stop . She knows that these nobles offended them in her capacity . They just don’t want to worry about it . When they do, it’s not enough to lose their money .

Thinking of all the things she had seen, the middle-aged woman was in a state of great confusion . She turned around and cried out anxiously, "kneel down, but still don’t kneel down to thank you?"

As she cried, she stepped forward, plopped, and knelt down to Chen Rong’s carriage .

Kneeling on both knees and nodding on her forehead, the middle-aged woman respectfully called out carefully: "the little woman has no way to control her servant and concubine, which makes her maidservant and concubine look like nothing, disturbing the nobleman . Please do not sin . "

There was no sound in the carriage .

See the top of the head of the noble did not open, the middle-aged woman is more afraid, she white face trembling voice said: "noble adult large, also do not sin . "

This time, her voice finally awakened Chen .

Through the gap of the curtain, Chen Rong, who has been staring at her, slowly raises her head . She looked at the middle-aged woman and said in a low voice, "you are Chen’s assie?"

The middle-aged woman never thought that such a great aristocrat could recognize himself, and then raised her head in amazement .

She had a face on her face .

In this pair, the middle-aged woman’s face changed color instantly . She opened her lips and looked at Chen with disbelief . After a long time, she exclaimed, "you, are you ah Rong?"

Seeing that she recognized herself, Chen Rong nodded . She smiled and said, "Chen Xi, long time no see . "

Chen Qian didn’t answer her questions . She was still staring at Chen .

How could she be Chen Rong?

Yes, she is Chen Rong . Although she is 17 years apart, her face is still beautiful .

She hasn’t changed at all .

Unconsciously, Chen Xi stroked her face . She knew that she had changed . These years, she had to take care of the shops outside, the maids and concubines in the house, and set fire in a proper place . She had to get rid of some eyesores . The girl who used to be bright and confident was full of wind and frost and bad calculation!

Years, in her face engraved sweet and bitter, but this is not the carriage, her eyebrows between less girl’s grumpiness, more gentle and calm . This is the color of happiness . Chenxi opened her mouth and murmured after a long time: "you, are you Arjun? Yes, you are Aron . " She has heard that Chen’s a Rong did not die, but eventually married Wang Qilang, lived in seclusion with him, and had children with him . The most incredible thing is that Wang Qilang did not even have a concubine, and none!

Confused and confused, Chenxi stood up .

She was still looking at Chen Rong, and her bright eyes moved her throat . She wanted to say something, but she didn’t know how to say it .

At this moment, she glanced at the long line behind her . Among these lines, there were carriages, donkey carts and knights . One of the carriages in the queue was the most awed superior officer of her husband . At the moment, the superior officer was waiting there respectfully, and the atmosphere did not dare to say a word, until Chen Rong thought of it, and when he had finished speaking, his carriage dared to move .

Yes, Chen Rong is a great aristocrat .

For a while, the thoughts of turning over the river came like a tide . Chen Xi swallowed the saliva which could not tell if it was bitter or other taste, and stepped back .

She stood in front of Chen Rong with her head down . She could not salute Chen Rong .

Chen Rong doesn’t mind either . When she was a girl, Chen Qian was the most shrewd and sarcastic in front of her .

Therefore, Chen Rong just smiled, and Wen Sheng asked, "Hey, how are you going to do?"

OK? It seems to be good . Compared with Chen Qi’s humble person, she is the master mother of the government, controlling the financial power of the government and the happiness and anger of the maids and concubines .

But in front of Chen Rong?

Chen Qian’s lips wriggled for a while, and for a long time she said, "it’s OK . "

Chen Rong didn’t care, she nodded, turned to Yu Fu and said, "let’s go . " When the carriage was moving, she smiled at Chenxi and said, "stay in the way, don’t say for a long time, assie, I’ll go first . " ( . )

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