Yue Ji

Chapter 109 Means
While Wei Luo blinked, the smile on Master Jingling's face slowly disappeared.

Wei Luo's words had spread outside, and the voices and discussions outside were all quieted down unconsciously.

Master Jingling stared at her coldly, staring coldly.

Wei Luo has already talked about this point, he is a dignified son, is he really demanding?

At that moment, he narrowed his brows and eyes, his handsome face was gloomy, and he shouted in a low voice: "Get out!"

. . . . . . "Yes."

Wei Luo's voice trembled a little. She was a little afraid of offending him so much.However, she couldn't really just warm him up and fall asleep.She can't, she really can't, although she wants to be more open, but as soon as her mind turns to that scene, she becomes nervous, afraid, and uneasy.

She can't, she likes this man, she loses control just by being close to him, she can't let him have her.If he got her, he would act as if nothing had happened to him. As for her, can she let go, can she really not care?She didn't know, she didn't dare to take the risk.In any case, her life must be controlled by herself, not dominated by lust, and not out of control.

Wei Luo lifted the curtain, and after talking to the groom, the carriage stopped slowly.Wei Luo jumped down, came to the carriage of the wise men behind, and sat beside the driver.

The carriage moved slowly.

The evening wind blows slowly.

At this time, the evening wind blows on the face, the embarrassment has gradually disappeared, and the coolness has grown.Wei Luo looked up at the shining stars in the sky, and took a deep breath.

After a while, she lowered her head and a smile appeared on her face.Anyway, today she won!Now she is no longer a slave, and she will not warm the quilt for Mr. Jingling.She can still sleep peacefully tonight.

The rolling sound of the carriage "Zhi Ge Zhi Ge" is very harsh in this kind of night.

After a while, the carriage drove into Prince Jingling's mansion.

Wei Luo, who had regained a happy mood, happily returned to his original residence while hugging some of his belongings.Now, she is a sage again. A sage in Jingling Mansion does not need to wear sackcloth. Therefore, the first thing she does is to take off the sackcloth on her body. The sackcloth is too hard and thick, making her skin itchy and itchy. pain.She changed into a magi's dress made of thick brocade.

In the darkness, she took out the wooden sword and began to stroke it gently with her hand.The room was pitch black, with only starlight shining through the screened windows.

Even so, Wei Luo also closed his eyes.She began to listen and feel with her ears.She listened to the breath of the wind, felt the swaying of the leaves, and crawled on the ground.

Gradually, she could no longer hear the sheng music coming from a distance, the occasional human voice in the mansion, the footsteps of the swordsmen outside the courtyard, and the breathing of the sleeping person next door.All she could hear was the wind, which was invisible, omnipresent but extremely gentle.

Wei Luo stood up slowly, with her eyes closed, she gently swung the wooden sword in her hand.This movement is light and soothing, if you advance or retreat, if you are fast or slow.

At this time, Wei Luo should follow the sound of the wind and wave the wooden sword lightly.Every swing is like the rush of the wind, every turn is like the impermanence of the wind, and every retreat is like the pause of the wind.

At this moment, the world is quiet, and everything no longer exists.All that existed was the wind outside and the wooden sword in his hand.

As time passed, Wei Luo's chest and abdomen became hot and warm, extremely comfortable and toasty.This feeling of returning to the mother's womb made her worry completely, all hidden anxiety and panic disappeared, and all unwillingness and love were gone.Here, only her sword!
This night, Wei Luo practiced until the cock crowed before resting.

The next day, she got up early, got some well water, and started to wash.

Master Jingling knew that she was behind his daughter, and the greatest benefit was that he allowed her to live alone in a remote room.With her own space, she can take a bath and sleep peacefully.

After cleaning, Wei Luo strode towards Mr. Jingling's study.

Yesterday, she had to restore her status as a magi, but Mr. Jingling didn't arrange any affairs for her, so she still had to go to him.

The news here is the fastest to spread. Those who had stared at her a few days ago and hadn't had time to reach out their hands, now they are respectful again, and they have to smile again when they see her passing by.

Wei Luo came outside the study.

Mr. Jingling was discussing with the diners, Wei Luo took a look, and there were first and second class diners.Taking another look, these diners are usually known for being cunning and dishonest.Wei Luo tilted his head and thought for a while, and felt that he was also a cunning and dishonest person.So, she quietly stepped up, came behind the diners, and knelt down on the last table.

Young Master Jingling sat kneeling on the floor, with a gentle smile on his face, he said slowly: "What do you guys think about Prince Qin's request for his return?"

A tall and thin diner stood up, folded his hands, and said loudly to Master Jingling: "Qin is a strong neighbor, although he plotted against me last time, but now that Chu is powerful, Qin and Jin can fight it together. How about The young master sent him back to the country, and when the crown prince Yan takes the throne, Qin and Jin can also join hands to fight against the strong Chu."

Young Master Jingling murmured when he heard the words.

At this time, another diner with a good appearance and a fair face stood up, crossed his hands and said loudly: "The reason why Prince Yan is a hostage is because of your son. How can such a big hatred be eliminated overnight? If he Returning to the country, you will hate the young master deeply. In my opinion, it is better to kill him!"

The man's voice was deep and murderous in his tone.Wei Luo glanced at him, and thought to himself: This man looks gentle, but he is so murderous.

What the two diners said had their own reasons, but their meanings were completely opposite.Master Jingling turned his eyes to a thin old man.

The old man's face was thin, coupled with the extremely thin green robe and the tall bamboo crown on his head, the shape reminded Wei Luo of dead bamboo for some reason.This man is a dead bamboo.

Young Master Jingling looked at Na Shishi, and asked respectfully, "What do Nan Gong think?"

Nan Gong reached out and stroked two or three sparse beards on his chin, frowned and said, "In my opinion, this matter should be judged by Qin."

"Oh?"

Mr. Jingling put his hands on his knees, leaned forward, and waited for him to speak expectantly.

Nan Gong crossed his hands and saluted him, and said: "If the son that Marquis Qin likes is better than Prince Yan, then Prince Yan can return. If Marquis Qin has a son who is full of wine and lust, he can be killed!"

"good!"

Master Jingling folded his hands together, and after a loud admiration.He said loudly: "Nan Gong's intention is exactly my intention. Now Qin Hou is seriously ill, and the remaining four sons, except the youngest son and Prince Yan, the second son is brave, and the third son is benevolent. They all win the hearts of the people. Although Prince Yan has a small talent , but its lazy nature is really unbearable. I want to return to it."

When he said this, all the diners talked about it.

At this moment, Young Master Jingling smiled lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "However, the people of Qin assassinated me for him. This matter cannot be justified. I want him to be imprisoned in public and beheaded by everyone before releasing him back to the country."

All the diners were startled.But in a blink of an eye, someone understood, and Nan Gong's thin face was full of smiles, and he praised repeatedly: "Good! Great good! In this way, Prince Yan will lose the hearts of the people. If he loses the hearts of the people, there is nothing to be afraid of. He The name of the prince is still there, and with a little help from the young master, he can ascend to the position of Marquis of Qin. If such a person is Marquis of Qin, Qin has nothing to fear!"

When Nangong said this, all the diners also reacted one after another, and immediately praised him again and again.

Wei Luo also nodded again and again, thinking to himself: Those Qin people assassinated Young Master Jingling for Prince Yan.It would be chilling if Prince Yan actually beheaded those Qin people himself in order to return to the country.After King Jingling made him lose his heart, he sent him back to the country and helped him win the throne. Qin and his subordinates were not of one mind, so naturally there was nothing to worry about.His mind is really poisonous.

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This chapter makes the transition.I'm going on a long trip today, and this chapter was rushed out last night.I had a headache all day yesterday, and forced out eight or nine thousand words.In the end, it was already written bluntly.

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