The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 614 Who is Ling Jing to Wei Changqu (3)
Ling Jing lazily changed her sitting position, and threw the white piece in her hand into the chess jar.

"Qiao'er is very smart, and he can turn things around with one stroke." Looking at Wei Changqu, he praised him without hesitation.

Wei Changju leaned slightly, leaned his elbows on the table, moved his face closer to Ling Jing, and said, "Ling Jing, don't be sloppy with me." After finishing speaking, he raised a hand and hooked his finger at Ling Jing , Said: "Hey, hurry up, bring your face closer, sister must be gentle." After finishing speaking, the thief stared at Ling Jing's forehead.

They agreed, whoever loses, let the opponent flick his forehead.

She has lost eleven games in a row, and was hit on the forehead by Master Jing eleven times. This time, she finally won, and she was determined to flick Master Jing's forehead.

Ling Jing obeyed, leaned forward, and put her peerless face in front of Wei Changqu.

He leaned over, and in an instant, Wei Changqu felt the fragrance of Leng Mei in his breath was a little bit stronger, staring at his smooth, jade-like forehead, she was slightly stunned, and for a moment, she forgot to make a move.

"Qiao'er, could it be that she feels sorry for her husband and is afraid that her face will be ruined." A warm, slightly teasing voice sounded.

Wei Changqu came back to his senses and rolled his eyes fiercely.

"I feel sorry for you big-headed ghost." He said angrily.

After finishing speaking, Wei Changju made gestures, moved his hand to Ling Jing's forehead, flicked his index finger, and with a little strength, the fingertip landed on Ling Jing's forehead.

Ling Jing didn't even frown. Suddenly, he raised a hand, and before Wei Changjue stopped, he grabbed her hand and locked her slender hand in the center of his palm. .

Wei Changqu felt a warmth enveloping her palm, and she struggled for a while, but instead of breaking free, Ling Jing gently pulled her body forward, away from the peerless piece in front of her. face came closer.

The two faced each other, staring at each other, Ling Jing's warm breath sprayed on Wei Changqu's cheek one after another.

Smelling the slightly cold plum fragrance, Wei Changjue's originally clear and transparent eyes instantly became blurred, and his eyelids drooped, not daring to face Ling Jing's bright phoenix eyes anymore.

Ling Jing rolled her eyes, forcing Wei Changqu to look him in the eye, leaving her nowhere to escape, no escape.

"Wei Changqu." With a serious look, he called Wei Changqu's name in a low, hoarse voice.

"Well, what do you want me to do?" Wei Changqu replied.

"Who is Ling Jing to you?"

"Who are you Ling Jing's?" He stared at Wei Changqu's eyebrows affectionately, and asked again with a serious expression.

Wei Changqu blinked his eyes and frowned, feeling that he couldn't keep up with Master Jing's jumping thinking, why would he suddenly ask her such a question.

Ling Jing saw Wei Changqu blinking and frowning again, with a confused expression on his face.

He held her hand tightly, not in a hurry, waiting for her to think back slowly and carefully.

"Think carefully, think about it, who is Ling Jing to you? Who are you to Ling Jing? Don't make a mistake. If you say the wrong thing, you will be punished."

Ling Jing's voice fell into Wei Changqu's ears as warm as jade and warm as spring breeze, but Wei Changqu's heart skipped a beat and he became a little nervous.

Putting his eyes down, he took a look at Ling Jing.

Did Master Jing suddenly have a convulsion, or did she say something wrong just now?
Wei Changqu frowned, and replayed what he said just now, like rewinding a tape.

Be good, hurry up, bring your face closer, sister must be gentler - thinking about it carefully, a sentence flashed into Wei Changjue's mind again, just now, she seemed, seemed, really said such a sentence.

Ling Jing took all the expressions on Wei Changju's face into his eyes, and seeing the flickering in her eyes, he knew that she had grasped the point.

No rush, just wait for her to answer his question.

"Hehe..." Wei Changjue wanted to be sloppy, and smiled at Ling Jing, "Ling Jing, Master Jing, Master Ling, let go of my hand first, if you have anything to say, let go and talk."

"Wei Changjue, don't be sloppy, be good, be obedient." Ling Jing said in a gentle voice, but there was a bit of strength and domineering in the gentleness.

He wanted this little girl to know who he was to her.

Wei Changju sensed Ling Jing's strength and domineering, curled his lips, rolled his eyes, and then put away the embarrassing smile just now.

"Ling Jing is Wei Changju's fiancé." After a while, a sentence came out of her mouth slowly.

After hearing this, Ling Jing twitched the corners of her lips, she was very satisfied, and her phoenix eyes lightly lifted, "The answer is very good, so, who is Wei Changjue to Ling Jing?"

Wei Changqu rolled his eyes again, and said, "Wei Changqu is Ling Jing's fiancée."

She answered so clearly, she understood that Master Jing should be satisfied now.

The corners of Master Jing's mouth widened, and his smile spread out like a spring breeze. The smile was bright and charming, and it turned everyone upside down.

"Ling Jing is Wei Changqu's husband, and Wei Changqu is Ling Jing's wife. Quer, your answer is right, very good."

While speaking, with a wave of his silver sleeve, he moved the chess table between the two of them to the side, and gently pulled the other arm, and pulled Wei Changqu into his arms.

"The road is bumpy, get some sleep first." While speaking, he held Wei Changqu's body and let Wei Changqu lie in his arms.

After playing twelve games of chess one after another, Wei Changqu covered his mouth and yawned, really feeling a little sleepy.

"En." He responded softly, hugging Ling Jing's arm, moved his body, assumed a comfortable sleeping position, and really closed his eyes.

Smelling the slightly cold plum fragrance on Ling Jing's body, Wei Changjue felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and fell into a deep sleep in less than a cup of tea.

Ling Jing had a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes hanging down, and her two soft eyes were fixed on Wei Changqu's quiet face at this time.

Looking at her fair and ruddy cheeks, a little red lips, delicate and full, her eyes slightly closed, her eyelashes thick, like two small feather fans, gently resting on her face, she is sleeping, quiet, and obedient like a girl. It was just a porcelain doll, which made him wish he could treasure her up and protect her well.

The official road is flat, the carriage moves forward fast, and the green mountains and green waters slowly retreat.

He traveled during the day and rested at an inn at night. Along the way, Wei Changqu and Ling Jing played chess, talked, ate well, and slept soundly, but they didn't feel tired from the journey.

A group of people drove for three days in a row. At sunset, they entered Jiangcheng territory, passed Jiangcheng, and then bypassed three small towns, two cities, and Shangjing.

Apart from Shangjing, Jiangcheng is the most prosperous city in Liangguo. There are frequent travelers and business is especially prosperous. Therefore, after entering Jiangcheng, Wei Changju wanted to take a stroll and look for business opportunities along the way.

The sunset was very late, and there were a few gorgeous fire clouds hanging in the sky, and the crimson rays dyed half of the sky red.

(End of this chapter)