Yue Ji

Chapter 237 That Night

Wei Luo strode out of the hospital.

Outside the gate of the courtyard, there are faint stars and dense trees. Every time there is a torch, there is a swordsman walking around.

She lowered her head, unknowingly avoiding those swordsmen, she just walked like this.

The night was very quiet. Although there were many people living in this place, everyone was resting and there was no noise.

Under the boulevard, Wei Luo walked unconsciously for an unknown amount of time, when she saw a blue figure out of the corner of her eye.

That's Yin Yun!

She paused.

She stared at him blankly, watching him standing on the eaves with his hands behind his back, quietly looking at the night sky in the distance.

Looking at it, she couldn't help walking towards him.

She walked very fast, but her steps were very light, very light.

After a while, she came to the courtyard wall opposite him.There is a small patch of trees here.The leaves were thick and completely blocked her figure.

She sat down slowly. She sat on a tree stump, with her hands on her knees, staring blankly at Yin Yun through the thick leaves.

The night was very cool, and the spring breeze blew on her face, brushing her long hair, making her neck and face itchy.

Wei Luo blinked, blinked, several times, she wanted to be like a heartless person, jump on the roof, sit beside him and talk to him.

But what can she say?
Could it be possible to sit in front of him and tell him all the emotions that Mr. Jingling brought to him?
She can't do that.

However, in such a large courtyard, such a large world, among the crowds of people coming and going, the only one who could make her have the desire to confide was the man standing on the eaves.

It should be said that in this world, maybe there is only that man who can patiently listen to her words, give her a gentle and tolerant look, wipe away the tears on her face, and tell her that she should face all this with strength.

She just wanted to tell him her pain, her suffering, her loss, and her powerlessness.

However, she couldn't tell.

She instinctively felt that it would be a very selfish thing to confide her complicated love and hatred for son Jingling in front of him.

I can't say anything about Mr. Jingling, so I can't say anything about my time travel, my nostalgia for my previous life, and my longing for my relatives.

Therefore, Wei Luo folded his hands on his knees, blinked his black jade eyes in the darkness, and looked longingly at the man on the eaves.She opened her mouth a few times, and was about to stand up a few times, but she stopped again.

Time goes by bit by bit, bit by bit.She hugged her knees like this, and stared blankly at the man standing under the eaves facing the wind.

I don't know how long it took, until it was late at night, when the lights went out from time to time, Wei Luo was disappointed to see that Yin Yun jumped off the eaves and returned to the room.

he left.

Wei Luo lowered his head depressedly.

She didn't notice that when Yin Yun jumped down, intentionally or unintentionally, he glanced in the direction where she was hiding.At that glance, crystal light flickered, complicated and inexplicable.

When Wei Luo walked back to the courtyard with her head down, when she passed the wooden house where the young master Jingling lived and came outside her own wooden house without looking back, she stopped.

She turned her head in a daze, and looked at the room still flickering with faint candle light.

There, there is him. . . . . .

She didn't know that at this time, under the screen window, that tall figure was also kneeling and sitting motionless on the slum, just like her, motionless, letting the spring breeze blow by, the candle tears faintly, and the hourglass like water like the passage of time!
That night, Wei Luo tossed and turned, but did not fall asleep.When she woke up the next morning, she was surprised to find that the pillow had been soaked.

After Wei Luo got up, he jumped onto the eaves, stepped on a branch, and looked outside.

On the official road five miles away, there is a group of hundreds of Chu soldiers haunting!They're coming this way.

She listened carefully, and in the distance, all that came with the wind were the sound of hurried hooves and inquiries.

It seems that the scope of the search is gradually turning to this corner.

Wei Luo pursed her lips, and looked around the compound where she lived.Although the yard is large and the house is quite exquisite, judging from the layout and decoration, it is only owned by a merchant's house.

Well, it seems that the chubby man who greeted them last night was a businessman.

I don't know if he has a way to deal with the search from Chu people?

Wei Luo pondered for a while, then jumped back to the courtyard.As soon as she came to the eaves of the wooden house where she lived, she saw swordsmen coming and going in and out of the courtyard.

After a while, Young Master Jingling walked out slowly.

As if sensing it, he looked up at Wei Luo.

Four eyes facing each other.

Both of them are stagnant.

Young Master Jingling woke up first, he nodded at her and called, "Son, come down."

His voice was flat and comfortable, as if he had never parted with her, as if her absolute departure was just a willful game.

Wei Luo turned his head stubbornly, pretending not to hear his call.

But as soon as she turned her head, there was a bitterness in her eyes.

The young master Jingling stared heavily at the pretty Wei Luo on the eaves.That slender figure, that thin waist that seemed to be broken by the wind, that dazzlingly white but heartbreakingly beautiful face, everything showed that she was just a weak woman.

But, she is a child!She is a child who is very different from women in the world!

Young Master Jingling sighed softly.

His sigh drifted into her ears along the wind.

Wei Luo pursed her lips tightly, not wanting to look at him.But hearing this sigh, she still couldn't help turning her eyes away quietly, and kept her head still, only moving her eyes to glance at him.

With a glance, she saw the side of a mountain like a river.It wasn't until then that she really felt that he had lost a lot of weight.That sculptural face, carved out with a knife and axe, was covered with a layer of gloom and haggardness.However, his eyes are still sharp, and his eyebrows are still like a sword, like a knife, full of evil spirits, so that people who see him will easily ignore his haggard and thin.

Wei Luo didn't realize that, unconsciously, she had turned her head and looked at him with concern.

The four eyes meet again.

Suddenly, Young Master Jingling grinned, revealing his white teeth.

His smile is very gentle.

Wei Luo was stunned.

She blinked, looked at him with a puzzled look, and asked with her eyes: why are you laughing?
He understood the look in her eyes.

Under Wei Luo's blinking eyes, Young Master Jing Ling smiled softly, and he opened his mouth, just like she abandoned him that day, saying word by word, "Son, I'm thirsty for you like crazy!"

Silently, word by word, he uttered these seven words clearly!
As soon as these seven characters came out, Young Master Jingling flicked his sleeves, turned around and strode out of the courtyard.When he came to the gate of the courtyard, several people dressed as sages surrounded him, and in their embrace, he went further and further away.

Wei Luo stared blankly at them as they went further and further away.It took a long time before she crouched down on the eaves with her head in her arms.She lowered her head, stubbornly opened her astringent eyes, and remained motionless for a long time. . . . . .

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Huh, everyone, please throw me two more pink tickets, let me distance myself from the following, the end of the month is approaching, I want to keep this position.

(End of this chapter)