Chen Rong was silent.

Sun Yan turned his head, he stared at Chen Rong seriously, stared at him, and suddenly asked, "How old are you?"

Chen Rong was stunned and replied, "It's not yet fifteen."

"Smaller than me." Sun Yan stared at her and said naturally: "Call me brother."

Chen Rong was shocked and looked up at him in shock.

Under the moonlight, her stupid expression obviously pleased Sun Yan, and he smiled. This smile swept away the loneliness on his face.

Chen Rong glared at him and said, "Hmph, you may not be older than me."

Sun Yan smiled again. This young man was obviously a laughing person before. When he smiled, his whole face was full of energy and extremely bright.

He looked up and down at Chen Rong, nodded and said, "Yes, if you didn't say it, no one would have seen that you were only fifteen. Humph, you are obviously a little girl, but you have the charming appearance of a woman."

As she said this, Chen Rong's little face turned red instantly. She took a breath and wanted to suppress the anger, but she was originally a tempered person. After taking five or six deep breaths, she opened her mouth and scolded hatefully: "That's better than you, a little brat with a duck voice!"

Sun Yan laughed.

Just as he smiled, his voice became smaller and smaller. He turned his head and continued to look at the river flowing in front of him, and said softly: "Your eyes are like a wolf, I like it."

Chen Rong raised her head, staring at Sun Yan, intending to refute, but she couldn't say that.

Turning his head, Chen Rong looked at the rippling lake like Sun Yan, and thought to himself: I originally thought that I had forgotten all the past, but now it seems that I have not done enough. This won’t work. I have to make myself truly peaceful. Even if I see that person again, it should be peaceful.

At this moment, the two stood side by side, both silent.

However, perhaps because of the same illness, although the two of them said nothing, they naturally felt a kind of calm and a kind of tranquility around them.

In the distance, the fire was surging, and the laughter was still loud, but the two black shadows standing by the river seemed to dissolve into the world, so lonely and eternal.

Time flies, and three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

During these three days, Wang Hong and Shou Zhi have been surrounded by young girls. When they meet each other occasionally, they just smile at each other and have no chance to speak.

It was Sun Yan, a young man, who had been working with Chen Rong since then, and used the Chen family's husband to drive the car for him and eat the Chen family's food. Naturally, he formed a small gang with Chen Rong.

On this day, the convoy approached the Yellow River.

At this moment, the great gentry who came from all over Bingzhou could be seen from time to time. From a distance, you can see the spacious official roads everywhere, with smoke and dust everywhere, hustling the sky.

"Girl, you're almost crossing the Yellow River. After crossing the Yellow River, you're Luoyang, girl, we're here!" After crossing the Yellow River, you're Luoyang. If nothing unexpected happens, they will settle down in Luoyang.

Pingwu ran to the carriage happily and shouted. Her eyes were smiling as if they were not big. Around her, there were people who were also smiling happily.

"Luoyang?"

There was no joy on Chen Rong's face.

She raised her head and stared blankly at the front. In front was a blue sky. At the end of the sky, she was blocked by white clouds and blocked by mountains. She could not see the layers of painted buildings and carvings in Luoyang.

At this moment, everyone was happy to think that the Yellow River was less than forty miles ahead, and they didn't care about rest. They drove the carriages one by one and rushed forward.

After rushing like this for twenty miles, the gentry teams from all over the place were already filled with official roads. Not only the official roads, but also the desert fields on both sides were full of guards riding horses.

Chen Rong turned around and saw that there were endless people and carriages in front, back, left and right, and the noise filled the sky. Even if it was closest, she had to speak loudly before she could hear it.

"Girl, there are so many people."

Pingwu looked around and sighed.

Chen Rong did not answer, her eyes were a little confused and her lips were pursed very tightly.

In a blink of an eye, the sun sets.

At this moment, they were still ten miles away from the Yellow River.

After everyone had eaten, Chen Rong, who had been in a daze, suddenly walked forward. Sun Yan, on the side, had just put down the bowls and chopsticks, and saw Chen Rong who was acting abnormally. He frowned and the duck man's voice sounded, "Arong, the Wang family is having a meal."

According to the noble etiquette, you cannot speak during meals, let alone during visits.

Chen Rong paused. She turned to look at Sun Yan, staring at him with a hollow look, and she murmured, "I didn't understand until now that even if the destiny was already destined, I had to make a big splash."

Her words were inexplicably written, how could Sun Yan understand? The young man blinked and looked at her in confusion.

Chen Rong withdrew his gaze, continued to walk forward, and replied again: "It takes an hour and a half for the Wang family to eat at each time. I can't wait that long."

After saying that, she strode forward.

Sun Yan frowned and looked at her for a while, and followed her step by step.

On the wasteland, the Wang family used plain satin to lay two long dragons, and there were collapsed tables on them, and the wine and meat were fragrant on the collapse tables.

The nobles who were dining were all silent. Chen Rong could see that Wang Hong and Lu Zhi were sitting on the left side of Wang Zhuo.

When Chen Rong came, people looked up at her from time to time. When the Wang family members saw her walking straight towards Wang Zhuo, they couldn't help but stare wide.

After a while, Chen Rong came to Wang Zhuo.

From afar, she is Yingying Yifu.

Wang Zhuo, Wang Hong and Wu Zhi all raised their heads, and they looked at the beautiful girl in the sunset.

Before Wang Hong could speak, Chen Rong said clearly: "Prince, since ancient times, Luoyang has been a place that military strategists must fight for. Now all the Huyi tribes are invading the Central Plains. Chen Rong thought that they would not let Luoyang go."

What she said at this time was a major national event. Everyone, including Wang Hong, opened their eyes wide and looked at Chen Rong in surprise.

The scholars at this time did not like to talk about politics.

Since those famous scholars who like to talk about politics died one after another, they spoke in metaphysics and kept talking in a closed manner, and they no longer talked about politics for a long time.

Therefore, Chen Rong, a girl, was talking about a place where "military and military strategists must fight for". At this moment, even the sacred ambition frowned.

Chen Rong seemed not to see it. She just looked at Wang Zhuo seriously and continued: "Chen Rong thought that Luoyang City was no longer a safe place. We would probably fall into the trap that the Hu people had already set up."

"Train?" Wang Zhuo finally put down his bowls and chopsticks and asked, "Did you say the Hu people have attacked Luoyang?" Chen Rong showed his power twice in a row, and he had begun to pay attention to the girl's words.

Chen Rong shook his head and said, "Luoyang City is so strong, how could it be so easy to attack? I mean, I'm afraid that those Hu people will lay out soldiers around Luoyang and on the banks of the Yellow River, just waiting for us to fall into the trap."

Wang Zhuo pondered, he turned his head to look at Wang Hong and said, "How does Qilang look?"

Wang Hong's clear eyes, which were like autumn water in the sky, were staring at Chen Rong. He had heard of it for a long time that the girl in front of him had predicted things twice in a row, and was a girl who was very different from women in the world.

He clasped Chen Rong for a moment and asked, "Who would Arong think there would be any Hu tribes?"

Hu? Han husbands can't have the ambition to be king? Chen Rong smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "I don't know. Chen Rong came here this time to ask the prince to leave."

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