Yue Ji

Chapter 189 Three People

Chapter 189 Three People (Part [-])
It's the last two days of May, everyone's pink tickets will be wasted if you keep them, let's throw them all to Yue Ji.hey-hey.

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The figure of the young master Jingling moved further and further away.

On the opposite side, his aura no longer exists.

Wei Luo lowered his head, and Yixin Jun was also silent. The two of them did not speak for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, everyone in the banquet began to leave one by one.

Wei Luo stood up numbly, followed behind Yixin Jun, and walked out slowly.

When she walked all the way to the entrance of the main hall, she came to her senses.She didn't look up, but asked in a low voice, "Su?"

"kindness?"

Yixin Jun's voice was still a little distracted.

Hearing his voice, Wei Luo hesitated for a while.

At this time, Lord Yixin asked again: "What's the matter?"

Wei Luo whispered: "This robe, but you prepared it for me?"

Yixin Jun's voice came from the front, "Didn't Luo choose it?"

Hearing this, Wei Luo sighed in a low voice.At this time, in her mind, the bright joy in the eyes of the young master Jing Ling when he just walked towards her appeared.

Wei Luo's sigh was inaudible, and I don't know if Yixin Jun heard it.However, he did not speak again.

The two went back to their rooms.

Wei Luo went straight back to the dormitory, waved away the maid, and lay stiffly on the bed, staring at the top of the bed, motionless.The light of the candle was faintly reflected, and in her dark and clear pupils, it was crystal clear again for a while, and there was a hint of tears.

Time gradually passed, the lights outside gradually dimmed, the noise and the sound of Sheng and music drifted away.The world gradually returned to the original tranquility, as if there was no life, as if there was no death, it was the kind of eternal tranquility.

In the courtyard, the sound of Mr. Yixin walking outside was heard from time to time.His footsteps, circle after circle, paced back and forth repeatedly.

This time Lord Yixin only had swordsmen around him, and the sages had followed the vassals and led their private soldiers to the fief, or they had made other secret missions.

Come to think of it, if there are wise men by your side, there will definitely be people who will persuade you at this time.

Wei Luo listened and slowly closed his eyes.

That night, Yixin Jun hardly slept much. With Wei Luo's sensitive ears, he could hear his wandering, footsteps, and muttering to himself from time to time. . . . . .

That night, Wei Luo didn't sleep either.She didn't struggle to get up until the eastern sun rose and the maidservants called for dinner.

In the afternoon, the team set off.

Wei Luo and Yixin Jun were sitting in the carriage, they were almost connected to each other, leaning on each other.In the carriage, sandalwood rose up, but for some reason, the two of them just kept silent.Wei Luo wanted to break the atmosphere a few times, but when he looked up, he saw Yi Xinjun struggling in a trance.

Therefore, Wei Luo swallowed his words.

She closed her eyes, and felt the flow of breath in her body in the upturned carriage.

After an unknown amount of time, she heard a fierce horse neighing.In the middle, there was a deep magnetic voice.

The voice was very soft, far away, and came with the wind.But for some reason, it just pierced Wei Luo's eardrum.

Not far away, a black carriage approached them.

This is the carriage of Prince Jingling.

The carriage drew closer and closer.

After a while, the face of Young Master Jingling appeared in front of Wei Luo and Yi Xinjun.

Compared with the haggard two, he looked radiant.But Wei Luo knew that this man could only sleep for two hours a day, and he was still alive and well the next day.

Young Master Jing Ling's eyes as deep as midnight glanced at Wei Luo quietly, then turned to look at Lord Yixin.

He smiled at Mr. Yixin, crossed his hands, and said in a low voice: "We will leave now, and it will take some time to see you again. Please take care, sir!"

"Young master, take care!"

Young Master Jingling smiled with his snow-white teeth. He stared deeply at Lord Yixin and said slowly, "I hope you will think carefully about what you said last night. Within three months, Jingling will send people to come."

Yixin Jun was taken aback, his petal-like lips trembled, but no sound came out.

Seeing this, young master Jingling smiled slightly.This smile is very calm.

He turned to Wei Luo.

With this turn, the smile on his face and the calmness in his eyes were quickly disappearing, disappearing.

He stared blankly at Wei Luo, at her dark jade eyes.

His Adam's apple rolled, and after a long while, he said in a low, hoarse voice: "Son."

Wei Luo raised his eyes and looked at him quietly and without any waves.

Young Master Jing Ling met her calm, almost indifferent face, his eyebrows jumped, and after a long while, he pursed his thin lips, and said in a low voice: "Son, I like you."

"Son, I am happy with you."

"Son, I am happy with you."

The simple six words, like a drum in the morning and a bell in the evening, ring heavily in Wei Luo's ears!It was a buzzing in her head.

She heard these words in a trance when the love was strong.

However, when he said this at this time, he was a little more cautious and persistent.

Wei Luo's long eyelashes began to flutter frequently.

For a long while, she could only fan her eyelashes like this, trying to force back the tears.

Young Master Jingling stared at her blankly, looking at her, at this moment, the call of Jin Chen came from afar.

He looked back and saw that the convoy had reached the fork in the road, one Xiang Qi and the other Xiang Jin.

Looking at the two forked roads, his eyes darkened for a moment, then he turned his head decisively and looked at Wei Luo intently.

The young master Jingling stared at Wei Luo, and said softly and softly, "Son, I am pleased with you. If I can get you, I will welcome you with the gift of a regular wife. Son, are you happy? Let me make a decision, and I feel very happy." Happy."

He spoke very softly, very tenderly, lingering and gentle. . . . . .

Wei Luo's tears rushed to the tip of her eyelashes.

She took a breath, shook her head, opened her mouth, and said coldly: "How can I still be happy..."

As soon as she said this, she became dumb, because when she raised her head, she only saw the figure of Mr. Jingling turning the carriage and gradually leaving.

he's gone.

He actually just dropped a sentence like that, not allowing her to scold him, satirize him, and then left.

Who did he think he was, that he would weep with joy when he was promised the position of a regular wife, and he would throw away all the hatred and bitterness, resentment and anger, and pretend that nothing happened, and go back to the past with him?
Wei Luo gritted his teeth, thinking bitterly, thinking.

When the carriage of the young master Jingling was turning into the official road of the state of Jin, he turned his head, and the one facing him was Wei Luo, whose tears were pouring down like rain, Mo Yu's eyes were washed so clear by the tears, and he was staring at him look.

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth curled up, his thick eyebrows raised.

The swordsmen around him couldn't help but look at each other seeing how happy he was suddenly.A swordsman laughed and said, "Young Master, why are you laughing?"

Young Master Jingling glanced at him, opened his mouth with a smile, and was about to talk about his joy.But even if you say it when you think about it, these people will never understand.So, he closed his mouth again.

He closed his mouth, and thought to himself with a smile: The child is still in love with me, and is obsessed with me.Hearing that I promised to be the wife, I wept with joy. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)

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