Yue Ji

Chapter 225 Worthy and Not Worthy
Seeing that the three masters were speechless, Yin Yun crossed his hands, took Wei Luo's hand, jumped up, lightly stepped on the branches and eaves, and fled to the outside of Yue Palace.

Wei Luo let his big hand hold her own small hand tightly, and let him drag her by.

The two of them went all the way to the outside of the palace wall before Yin Yun's voice came, "The mother-in-law who served you passed away three years ago."

Wei Luo nodded, serving my mother-in-law?She only had a vague feeling, not strong.

As soon as the two of them left the palace, they fell to the ground and walked slowly.

After walking straight for quite a while, Wei Luo, who had kept his head down, saw the reflection of himself and him, and realized that he had been holding his hand.

At this moment, she just wanted to break free, but for some reason, after a flash of thought, she ordered herself to stop this action: his hand is too warm, let her feel it for a while longer.

Wei Luo didn't break free, and Yin Yun didn't let go either.Under the bright moon, the two held hands like this, walking slowly on the street.

The moon is round and clear, the ground is full of radiance, and the figures are in pairs.Wei Luo watched and watched, and finally said in a low voice, "Concubine, I will miss you."

That was all she could say.

As soon as Wei Luo's words fell, her little hands tightened.Yin Yun turned his head sideways, smiled softly at her, and said, "It's okay."

Wei Luo waited for a long time, but nothing came out.

no problem?

With so much trouble, so much trouble, how can you say "It's okay?"

Wei Luo sniffed, and after a long while, he raised his head.

Her Moyu eyes were wide open, and she looked at him with sparkle.Looking at Yin Yun's handsome face, she pouted, a little annoyed, and shouted angrily, "Why is it all right?"

The voice was not only hoarse, dissatisfied, but also angry.

Yin Yun turned his head to meet her eyes, and when he saw the water in her Moyu's eyes, he raised his left hand slightly, and gently stroked her eyes with his index finger.

His index finger slid across Wei Luo's eyes, taking away a tear that had just overflowed.

Then, he stroked Wei Luo's cheek with his thumb, and wiped away the remaining tears wherever the rough knuckles went.Looking at Wei Luo whose eyes became brighter, Yin Yun smiled wryly and said, "Like my generation, life and death are normal."

When he said this, Wei Luo's eyes widened, and his expression was almost angry.

The corner of Yin Yun's mouth raised, and he shook his head with a smile. His left hand moved lightly, gradually stroking her hair.

He stretched out his hand, hugged Wei Luo's small head, and pressed it into his arms.

He was still holding her hand with his right hand, gently pressing the back of her head with his left hand, and running the five fingers of his left hand through her hair.A gentle voice came out of his chest, "Fool, a husband is born in this world, he should despise life and death and pay attention to promises. You, you are worth it..."

He said: You deserve it!

He actually said, you deserve it!

In an instant, Wei Luo, whose face was buried in his chest, burst into tears.

She shook her head and murmured: "It's not worth it, it's not worth it... I, it's not worth it for you. It's not worth it."

He clearly knew how much trouble he would cause!He clearly knew. . . . . .

Wei Luo's choked sobs and low sobs leaked from his chest from time to time, floating in the night sky, and came out continuously.She just kept repeating 'not worth it' over and over again. '

Yin Yun's chest was already wet in the blink of an eye.

With a smile on his lips, he put his arm around the woman in his arms.Let her cry unceasingly.

Under the moonlight, the two of them just stood like this for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, Wei Luo's crying gradually subsided.

After a while, Wei Luo's sobs also turned calm.

Until then, Yin Yun smiled and said, "Let's go, it's getting late at night, and you're running out of clothes. You need to buy some tomorrow."

Wei Luo nodded in his arms.

She lowered her head and withdrew from his embrace.

All the way back to the courtyard, Wei Luo lowered her head. She saluted Yin Yun in a hurry, then turned and fled back to the room.

Yin Yun smiled and looked at the direction she was leaving.At this moment, Jian Jiu's grinning voice came from behind him, "Senior brother, you made the woman cry again? I don't know why this woman has so many tears, it seems like she can't stop."

Yin Yun looked at the room with lights like beans, smiled faintly, and said softly: "People in the world are cold, when she wanders around too much..."

Jian Jiu nodded repeatedly when he heard this.

Wei Luo slept very deeply and soundly that night.But when she woke up the next day, she realized that her pillow had been soaked with tears.Looking at the bronze mirror again, she found that her eyes were very swollen, like a pair of frog eyes.

You can't see people like this.

So, Wei Luo sat on the bed and practiced secretly for a week.Half an hour later, when she looked in the mirror again, the person in the mirror was extremely beautiful, her eyes were clear, and everything was back to normal.

Wei Luo remembered what Yin Yun said last night that he would accompany her to buy clothes.After washing up quickly, Yi became an ordinary girl with a pretty face, and hurried to the courtyard.

The courtyard was empty, and no one could be seen at all.Wei Luo turned his head to look at Yin Yun's bedroom, and listened carefully.At the master level, the breathing sound was extremely weak. After listening to it for a while, Wei Luo couldn't be sure whether he got up or not.

She stood there, pursed her lips unknowingly, and stared eagerly at the bedroom.

Just as she was looking more and more at her mouth, her little hand suddenly warmed up, but it was held by someone!
With a whoosh, Wei Luo turned around.

Turning around, she saw Yin Yun turned his head and looked at the other side, and said with a smile, "Waiting for a long time? Let's do it."

Willow snorted.

She looked at Yin Yun suspiciously, and always felt that his smile this time could not help but be a little different from usual.

When the two left the courtyard, Yin Yun handed her a gauze hat, and he put on a bamboo hat himself.

Because of the approach of the New Year Festival, the streets at this time are very lively.Villagers, rangers, and dignitaries with a radius of tens of miles all rushed to the city at this time to buy various things.

In Yuecheng, there are countless young men and women holding hands like Wei Luo.Originally, the big and small countries from the south of Chu land were all influenced by Chu people, and the folk customs were quite bold and unrestrained.This kind of walking hand in hand is nothing at all.

After all, people are open-minded at the time, and when a man and a woman look at each other, it is likely that they have sex directly.

Like most men, Yin Yun had no intention of going shopping. He took Wei Luo directly to a shop, bought a bolt of lavender and a bolt of plain white cloth, and then took her to another shop. Pointing to the popular clothes in Yuecheng, he asked to make three sets of each.

After finishing all this, he took Wei Luo's hand and hurried back home.As Wei Luo walked, he looked eagerly at the endless stream of people on the street.

When the two returned to the courtyard, Jian Jiu also came back.He brought the three sacrifices, salt and food needed for the Spring Festival.

(End of this chapter)