Yue Ji

Chapter 213 The Indifferent Wei Luo

The envoys from all countries set off together, but when the sun sank into the horizon and the moon hung above the treetops, another team of envoys arrived.

With a radius of more than ten miles, the place chosen by the Jin people is the most conducive to camping.What's more, the more people there are, the safer they are in this wilderness.

So when the envoys from the Kingdom of Chen approached, they camped in another part of the wilderness, not far from the stream, without even saying hello.

After they set up camp, Mr. Chen Guo and the envoys came to meet Mr. Jingling.

The maidservants spread thick wrought iron on the grass, and after setting it up for a few days, they lit the fire and began to cook wine and enjoy the sheep for the distinguished guests.

Not long after the torch was lit, Wei Luo, who was standing on the top of a tree, wanted to try his lightness skill, and saw two long fire dragons appearing on the official road.The two fire dragons were three miles apart, and it seemed that two more envoy teams had arrived.

With more and more people, the grass became more and more lively, with loud laughter and strong aroma of wine.

At this time, Young Master Jing Ling had a calm expression on his face, as if the depression just now had disappeared.

The autumn wind came slowly from the treetops, blowing her robe and making a rustling sound.Although Wei Luo wanted to express his intention to leave to Prince Jingling, he wanted to make him let go of his pride.But such a complete exposure of martial arts, after all, I am not used to it.

So, she jumped off the treetop, leaned on a big tree, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky quietly.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and a swordsman came behind her.He crossed his hands at Wei Hao, bowed his head and said respectfully: "The honored guests are coming one after another, the lord ordered the mistress to come."

Wei Luo turned around slowly.

She stared at the person who came, and said slowly: "Please go back to the master, there are distinguished guests here, and my concubine's words and deeds are easy to hurt the face of the king. It's better not to meet."

She actually said that with outsiders around, it would be difficult for him if I hurt his face.

The swordsman was slightly taken aback, and after raising his hands, he turned and returned.

While the torches were blazing, Young Master Jingling was drinking and laughing with Young Masters Chen, Lu and Zhu.

These people looked back frequently, their eyes were eager, obviously looking forward to the appearance of the beauty.

Originally, Wei Luo, as the main wife of the young master Jingling, had a noble status, even if these people admired her, they should not show it so obviously.However, she is not only the official wife of Prince Jin, but also a famous female general in the world, which means that Wei Luo, a woman, already has her place in the hearts of men all over the world.So people at that time did not deliberately hide their yearning for her.

After a while, the swordsman came.

The swordsman walked to the side of the young master's Jingling, seeing the eager eyes of everyone, he hesitated a little.

After hesitating for a while, he backed away.

Until everyone talked and laughed again, few noticed him.Only then did he walk lightly to the back of the young master Jingling, kneel down and approach him, and said in a low voice: "The mistress said, there are honored guests, and my concubine's words and deeds will hurt the face of the king."

After the swordsman conveyed this sentence in a low voice, he took two steps back, lowered his head slightly, and waited for the instruction from the young master Jingling.

As soon as the swordsman's voice reached his ears, Young Master Jingling lowered his head and stared at the wine in the bottle motionlessly, staring at it, he suddenly retracted his five fingers.

There was only a sound of "beep", and the bronze bottle was squeezed, and instantly sank inward. At the same time as the five fingerprints were clearly printed, the wine in the bottle splashed out.

Tonight, son Jingling has the most honorable status, and all the guests' attention is focused on him.With the splash of the wine, everyone's laughter stopped abruptly, and everyone turned their heads at the same time to look at Young Master Jingling.

Facing everyone's surprised and uncertain eyes, young master Jingling raised his thin lips and said flatly: "It's just a trivial matter, I've lost my composure."

After finishing speaking, he slightly raised the wine bottle in his hand, raised it towards everyone, and said with a smile: "Drink this wine to apologize." He raised his head and drank the wine in the bottle.

Seeing that he took the initiative to accompany the crime, all the princes laughed, and quickly raised their wine bottles to drink with him.

After drinking two bottles, Young Master Jingling smiled and stood up slowly while everyone was chatting happily.

He turned around and strode towards the woods.

His steps were hasty, his handsome face was gloomy, the swordsman who followed closely behind him trembled after just a glance, and quickly lowered his head.

Young Master Jingling had a cold face, as soon as he came outside the forest, he heard a soft humming sound coming from inside, that singing sound was like the music played by Wei Luo with the leaves during dinner.At this moment, he clearly heard one of the lines, "The world of mortals is so ridiculous, infatuation is the most boring."

The singing sounded in my ears, Young Master Jingling's footsteps stopped, and his body froze!
Among the dense trees, the moonlight poured down, and the stars were dotted. Young Master Jingling looked up and stared at Wei Luo's slim and beautiful figure bathed in the moonlight. Under the shining moonlight, she looked like a goddess in a dream. face.

For some reason, at this moment, while his heart was beating rapidly, it brought him intense bitterness.

Wei Luo had heard the angry footsteps of young master Jingling.

She didn't want to bother at all.

She stood quietly in the woods, bathed in the moonlight, quietly enjoying the autumn wind blowing, the cold insects chirping.

She is enjoying the loneliness of this person.

Young Master Jingling stared heavily at Wei Luo, who was standing quietly like this. He waved his hand to signal the swordsman to step back.

As soon as the swordsman retreated, he stepped lightly and approached Wei Luo slowly.

He stared at her jade-white face under the moonlight without blinking.

It wasn't until he was only five steps away from her that Wei Luo slowly turned his head to meet his gaze.

Under the moonlight, her dark jade eyes were bright and quiet, as clear as autumn water in the sky.Her face, which always looked graceful and luxurious, was reflected in the silver light, but it lacked the worldly aura of wealth and a little more of a fairy air.

She is drifting away.

As soon as this cognition surfaced in Young Master Jingling's mind, his chest suddenly became stuffy and irritated.

This irritability made him let out a long breath.

Four eyes facing each other.

After a long while, Young Master Jingling said in a low voice, "Son, stop messing around!"

After throwing out these words, his voice became cold, "You claim to be loyal, righteous and virtuous, isn't it just to make the world value you? Why are you acting so self-willed now? Now, you are not afraid of the world laughing at you as a monster woman?"

His words touched the center of gravity.

Wei Luo's previous actions have always complied with the moral requirements of this era.She is sincere and fearful, for fear that the world will think that she is not virtuous and unfaithful. She does all kinds of pretentiousness and management in order to establish a good image of a virtuous woman.

But now she is obviously a little more willful.She dared to threaten him, saying that she would humiliate him in front of everyone!
Facing Young Master Jingling's aggressive questioning, Wei Luo under the moonlight smiled leisurely.

She looked at the young master Jingling quietly, and said with a light smile, "Loyalty? Virtue? Temptation?"

Muttering these two words, she looked away, turned and left, "I used to care too much, you know? I'm tired."

She left without finishing her sentence.She didn't take herself seriously at all, she didn't care about it.

Young Master Jingling stared at her figure as she walked further and further away, and the center of his eyebrows jumped again.

At this moment, his chest was very congested, indescribably congested.Wei Luo in the past, whenever he saw himself, he was always concerned and nervous, and the flashing light in Mo Yu's eyes concealed rich emotions.

But now, she turned around and left without finishing a sentence. Could it be that she didn't want to get along with her like this for a moment?
Young Master Jingling stared at her closely, holding her tightly.Suddenly, he raised his footsteps, took strides, and rushed behind Wei Luo without any hesitation.

With a whoosh, his right hand grabbed Wei Luo's arm heavily.

Then, he took her heavily and took her into his arms.

As soon as Wei Luo fell into his arms, a faint fragrance came to his nostrils, which made his heart soften.

Young Master Jingling tightly held her waist with his right hand, and lifted her chin with his left hand, so that Wei Luo faced him.

Wei Luo didn't dodge, she looked at Young Master Jingling with those extremely clear and calm eyes.

Looking at each other, Mr. Jingling saw his own reflection in her watery eyes.In the reflection of himself, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his face was hostile.

And she was so calm. . . . . .

Suddenly, Young Master Jingling felt helpless.

His hands were still tightly holding her waist, he closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Son, don't provoke me."

As soon as he said this, Wei Luo smiled slightly.

Even though the moonlight was dim, even though he was full of anger, Young Master Jingling was stunned by her smiling scenery.

With a slight smile, Wei Luo's long eyelashes flickered, and the moment she stopped smiling, suddenly, she grabbed his arms with both hands, and pulled.

With this pull, she used her inner strength.

Young Master Jingling only felt an extremely thick force rushing towards his arm, the force was both fierce and sudden, as if a huge boulder of ten thousand gold hit heavily.

In an instant, a sharp pain hit him.

Young master Jingling couldn't help snorting under the pain.At the same time, his right arm drooped involuntarily, and the left hand that was holding her chin loosened.

As soon as his arms were lowered, Wei Luo stepped back and turned his body. This turn was like a dance, soft and leisurely, extremely graceful.

Wei Luo broke away from his embrace gracefully, retreated three steps away from him, and glanced at him indifferently.

This glance seemed to be looking at a stranger.

After one glance, Wei Luo never looked at Young Master Jingling again, turned his sleeves, and then drifted away.

The direction she went this time was where the camp was.

Young Master Jingling stood in the woods, staring at her further and further away without moving.

His right arm was still throbbing with pain, and his left hand also had a faint burning pain.

Wei Luo's figure went further and further away, and she never looked back.

The young master Jingling gritted his teeth, made a fist with his right hand, and punched the big tree next to him heavily! With a "bang--", amidst the loud noise, the leaves rustled and fell, and the muffled sound came.

Several swordsmen rushed into the woods whizzing.They looked around vigilantly, and at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief seeing that Young Master Jingling was safe.

One of them crossed his hands and asked him, "My lord, just now?"

Young Master Jingling cast a cold glance at the person who spoke.

This gaze is really icy cold and extremely gloomy.

The man was startled, only to feel cold sweat dripping down his face.He didn't have time to think about where he offended his master.He just instinctively softened his knees, knelt down on the ground, and begged in a trembling voice: "I have nothing to do, please don't blame me, my lord!"

He had just spoken halfway, when the wind rang beside him, it was Young Master Jing Ling who raised his footsteps and strode away from him.

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The first one arrives.

The pink tickets rose so fast yesterday, watching them whiz up, suddenly, I was a little ashamed.

I'll try to make as many as possible.Today's Chapter 2 should also have more than [-] words.

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