Yue Ji

Chapter 215
Silent night.

Ever since Young Master Jing Ling left with his sleeves that night, he became obviously indifferent to Wei Luo.

For more than ten days in a row, it was difficult for Wei Luo to see him when he was walking.Even if they met during the meal, he was indifferent and extremely indifferent.

When she couldn't see him, she felt a sense of loss in her heart after all.But now Wei Luo has figured it out, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, so entangled, it's better to let each other go, maybe after letting go, the sea and the sky will be brighter.

She thought, no matter how deep the wound is, no matter how broken the heart is, in the passage of time, it will definitely be restored to its original state.Even if it can't recover, it's better than the wound becoming rancid after compromise.

It turned out that Wei Luo was still counting on the proud man to let her go because he disdain to be treated indifferently by a woman, but these days, after seeing even Mr. Wen appearing next to her carriage from time to time, she Then he gave up: People like Young Master Jingling never know what it means to let go.Maybe, he was also waiting for her to stop losing her temper.

It was getting colder and colder, and after another half a month of walking, it finally came to the beginning of winter.

On the day of Lidong, the team drove out of the border of Qi State and began to arrive at Chen State at the junction of Qi and Jin.

From Chen Guo to Jin, it takes only six or seven days.It was equivalent to saying that he was about to enter the state of Jin.Jin people who have been away from home for several months in other countries are full of expectations in their words.

Along the way, from time to time, you can see some thieves riding bulls or horses.These thieves and bandits, who only had a few dozen or so people, avoided them far away when they saw this mighty team.

Wei Luo has been racking his brains thinking about how to leave.But after much deliberation, she couldn't find a good solution.

It's another sunny day.

Wei Luo had been in the carriage for 20 days, and was really bored, so he asked the swordsmen for a horse, and rode on like this.

At this time, the horse did not have stirrups. This was Wei Luo's first time riding a horse. Relying on his skill and agility, he struggled for an hour, but he was only able to ride.

After sitting on horseback for a long time, I also felt a little nervous.Wei Luo moved, frowned, and thought to himself: It's better to take a carriage.

At this moment, a voice came from behind her, "Mistress?"

It was the voice of a slightly hissing old man.

Wei Luo turned his head and met the thin and yellow Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen held the wine bottle in one hand, took a sip leisurely, and said to Wei Luo: "I heard that the mistress is getting angry and asks the young master to marry you only?"

There was a faint chuckle in Wen Gong's voice.

Wei Luo opened his dark jade eyes wide, met his gaze quietly, and nodded.For some reason, at this point, she herself laughed.

Hearing her giggle, Mr. Wen narrowed his eyes and looked at Wei Luo carefully. After a long while, he sighed: "The mistress is good at martial arts, I'm afraid she forgot that she is only a woman after all!"

This sentence carries a lot of weight.

Wei Luo blinked, turned to look at the sky, smiled slightly, and murmured: "Of course, but a woman!"

Her answer also puzzled Mr. Wen.At that moment, he shook his head and shook his head for a while, let out a long sigh, and rode his horse forward.

In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.

On this day, the team arrived outside the Jin-Chu border, and after walking for half a day, the team officially entered Jindi.

It was getting late, so the team began to camp and rest.

Wei Luo's camp is separate.Except for the two maidservants, she was the only one.

Outside the tent, the fireworks are rising, and the wine and meat are fragrant.

After Wei Luo arranged the mats, he was just like in later generations, with his back against the mats, half lying on his back, his jaw resting on one hand, and the wine bottle in the other. Some songs of later generations.

After humming for a while, Wei Luo heard a commotion outside.

Amidst the din, there was the faint ringing of rings and the fragrance of rouge.

Could it be that the virgins sent by Qi State and Qi State people are dancing?
When she thought of this, her heart moved.

Wei Luo stood up and stepped out of the tent.

On the prairie [-] paces away, there was a lot of voices and flames.Wei Luo just took a glance, and saw about thirty young girls, with their sleeves flicked slightly, their waists twisted, and the dance was spinning, their sleeves were like clouds, their black hair fluttered, and they were doing a flying dance.

This dance of flying to the sky is based on elegance and carefreeness.The wide robes and large sleeves of the virgins are gorgeous and soothing.

Where there are women, it will always be lively.All the swordsmen were sitting around, their gazes were fixed on the faces and chests of the girls, they were pointing and laughing endlessly.

Wei Luo approached slowly.

She came from the dark, and no one noticed her existence until she was only fifty steps away from everyone.

For some reason, Wei Luo's eyes are always looking unconsciously.

After a while, she saw the figure of the young master Jingling.

He was sitting with his back to her.

With a high crown and a belt, he is still as majestic as a mountain wearing a black robe.He was leaning on the slum, lazily admiring the dancing of the virgins.He was sitting in the main seat, and the girls would dance and dance, and they would spin and approach him, and when they raised their sleeves, a gust of fragrant wind would blow towards him.

Wei Luo stopped only twenty steps away from him.

She looked at him from a distance of twenty steps across the crowd.

After a few glances, Wei Luo quickly looked away.

At this moment, a burst of wild laughter broke out in the crowd.But it turned out that after dancing, the thirty girls danced, raised their sleeves, spun in unison, twisted their waists, smiled and turned towards the nobles who were placed in the front, leaning towards them. And near.

Among the young girls, the most beautiful girl with slightly disheveled hair on her temples, her fragrant breath, her melon-shaped face, was dancing towards Young Master Jingling while throwing her eyes and covering her mouth with a smile.

After a while, the girl danced to Master Jingling's side.With her waist slightly twisted, she was doing a twirling dance around his bed.Wei Luo could see that when the girl approached him, her eyes were bright, but her body was involuntarily stiff, obviously a little nervous.

That's right, with the prestige of the young master Jingling, even if a woman throws herself into her arms, she still has psychological pressure.

However, this young girl had obviously made up her mind long ago. Although her steps were stiff, the look of anticipation on that beautiful face was even more intense.

She glanced at Young Master Jingling carefully, rubbed her waist tentatively towards him, then turned around, smiled brightly, and sat down into his embrace.

When the girl fell into his arms, there was laughter all around.Mr. Wen even stood up, held up the wine bottle, and smiled at Mr. Jingling, "Young Master, such a good night, why not have an eternal night of joy?"

Mr. Wen stared at his son Jingling with persistence.At the same time, as he sat down, he glanced at the girl.

After accepting Mr. Wen's hint, the girl twisted her body and nestled into Mr. Jingling's embrace like a snake.While twisting in his arms, she giggled and said, "Please have mercy."

Young Master Jingling lightly shook the wine bottle in his hand, and then slowly put it on the table.

He put one arm around the girl's slender waist, stretched out the other hand, and then he reached into her breasts to caress.

The laughter grew louder.

But in a blink of an eye, the thirty girls had all been allocated.Even Mr. Wen put his arms around a young girl.

Amidst the laughter, someone stood up impatiently, and walked towards the tent with the girl in his arms in his arms.Behind them, there were the depressing whistles of the swordsmen who were not assigned beauties.

Wei Luo didn't look any further, she turned around and strode back to her tent.

She knelt and sat in the tavern, and the cries of joy from all the men were still lingering in front of her ears.

After a long time, Wei Luo smiled slightly.

With a chuckle, she flicked her sleeves, turned and walked in the opposite direction.In this direction, two thousand paces away, there is a forest.At night like this, the woods were completely dark, but that kind of darkness and that kind of silence made Wei Luo feel peaceful.She likes the stillness.

She walked uncomfortably because she knew that there were people sent by Prince Jingling watching behind her.

After a while, Wei Luo came to the woods a thousand steps away.She jumped onto a big tree, lay down on her back, leaned on a branch, and began to sway with the wind and momentum.

The cold wind is howling, and the whole body is cold.

Even the bright moon in the sky looked extremely cold.

Looking at the shadow in the middle of the moon, Wei Luo pursed his mouth together and began to whine in a low voice.

Her whistling sound was not high, but very thick and distant, spreading far and wide in the night sky.

I don't know how long it took, but almost suddenly, from the opposite mountain less than three thousand steps away, there was a whistling sound!
This whistling--

Wei Luo sat up straight with a whoosh, and listened.

This whistling sound is very familiar!

While Wei Luo was thinking about it, the whistling stopped and turned into a loud laugh. Amidst the laughter, a young man's clear voice came from a distance, "My lord just wants to linger, what can you do to me?" ?Ha ha ha ha--"

That's right, this is Jian Jiu's voice!

It was really Jian Jiu's voice!

It turned out that he followed.

Wei Luo was overjoyed, she stood up straight with a whoosh, and with a touch of her toes, she was about to jump out.

At this moment, an erratic, unfamiliar voice came from behind, "Mistress, it's easy to attract thieves late at night, please go back to the camp."

The voice was less than ten steps away from her.

Wei Luo turned his head quickly, but what he met was only a fleeting figure in the darkness.

Wei Luo knew that this person was a master of the Young Master Jingling sect by his side.He had been hiding in the dark all this time, but he didn't expect that today he would make a sound.

In the darkness, Wei Luo smiled slightly, and thought to himself: Jian Jiu has already said that he just wants to linger, so that means, he will follow behind for a while.Today, he has already scared the snake, as long as he is still there, there will be plenty of opportunities.

Thinking of this, she jumped off the branch, and walked back to the camp with her clothes lightly.

When she walked back, among the raging flames, most of the dignitaries hugging the girls had dispersed.Wei Luo glanced, and even the young master Jingling and the girl were gone.

Seeing this, she lowered her eyes and smiled slightly.

Wei Luo returned to the tent.She leaned quietly on the bed, her dark jade eyes shining brightly in the darkness.

After a while, she let out a chuckle, and her chuckle echoed for a long time in the dark tent.

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