Chapter 43 (1/2)
As soon as Chen Rong stepped into the steps, the door of the hall opened, and a gust of fragrance came, and the scholars came out in a stream, but the feast was over.
Chen Rong was shocked. She hurriedly hid in the corner, stood there, and looked at Wang Wulang's figure in the shadows. There was a flash of chagrin in her eyes. All night, she didn't find another chance to be alone with Wang Wulang.
After a moment's hesitation, Chen Rong followed the crowd and rushed to the square where the carriage was parked.
Beside the carriage, both the old and the old are there. When they saw Chen Rong approaching, they hurriedly surrounded her and looked at her brightly.
”Young lady, have you met other people of the Langya Wang family? Are they as immortal as Wang Qilang
Pingru stabbed him aside and asked, ”girl, did you borrow the help of the people in the palace just now when you were at the banquet? They and we are both from Pingcheng, and we have your help along the way. So called distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. You can ask the prince to help you persuade your family uncle. The best thing is that Wang Wulang promised to marry you. ”
Hearing this, Chen Rong smiled bitterly. She shook her head and said to Ping Yu, ”if you think things are too simple.”
After saying that, she crossed the two men and climbed into the carriage.
After Chen Rong got on the carriage, he didn't move at once.
In terms of identity, the people in this square are the lowest. She didn't want to get in with people who had a lot of clout.
After half an hour, the square was empty, and Chen Rong's carriage slowly drove out of the palace.
At this time, Nanyang street is already dark. Only under the eaves of Zhumen Huadi, there are still dark red lanterns floating.
Just came out of the good, but walked a few steps, the sky suddenly began to float drizzle.
Chen Rong sat in the carriage and looked back at the palace under the light rain through the curtain. The gate of the palace is open, with a faint voice inside. On both sides of the gate, eight lanterns inlaid with gold foil are fluttering in the drizzle. Dark red lights, swaying in the rain out of a lonely.
Chen Rong looks at it, and then takes it back.
It was not far from the Wangfu to Chenfu. Half an hour later, her carriage drove silently into Chenfu courtyard and into her courtyard.
As soon as Chen Ronggang got out of the carriage, he heard a burst of laughter coming from Chen Wei's courtyard next door. She didn't care. When she was still walking forward, a girl's voice came from the outside of her courtyard. ”Ah Rong is back? I said, you slave, open the door quickly! ”
As soon as the girl drank, the courtyard door opened with a squeak.
In a twinkling, five or six girls in colorful clothes rushed into the courtyard, full of twitter.
Chen Rong raised his head and looked at the dark clouds. The bright moon came out again. He thought to himself, ”how can the rain stop?”? If it's still raining, these girls will not come here in the rain. Alas, it's a pity.
As soon as the girls came in, pingru and others were busy. In a short time, her study was already well lit, with delicious wine and meat.
Chen Xi looked up at the bamboo slips in the room and said with a chuckle, ”I heard people from Pingcheng say that you are not a fan of reading. In that case, why do you put so many books in this study? Is it quaint? ”
Sitting on the main collapse of Chen Rong, Wen Yan lowered his eyebrows and raised his eyes. He whispered back, ”who says I don't read?”
Chen Xi was stunned.
She looked at Chen Rong askew and thought of irony. Suddenly she thought of her performance these days. It's really not for a person who doesn't read. Then he flattened his mouth and said, ”maybe I heard it wrong.”