Yue Ji

Chapter 267 Seeing Su Again
Jing Ling hugged Wei Luo so tightly that when he said this, his breathing became short of breath.

Wei Luo blushed, angry and funny at the same time.Hearing his last sentence, he blushed again.

She knew how hard he had endured these days.

She wanted to scold him a few words, or find a very appropriate excuse.But the beating heart and the chaotic brain made her thinking extremely slow.

Seeing that she did not refute, Jing Ling was overjoyed.

At this time, when the sun was setting, the bright golden light shone on the faces of the two of them, and their bodies were gorgeous beyond words.

There was a sound of footsteps, "Your Majesty, the banquet has begun."

"good."

When Wei Luo followed behind Jingling and walked towards the banquet place, Jingling had already changed into a big black robe with a crown on his head.

And Wei Luo, of course, was still wearing the big red robe.

When the two arrived outside the Chunhua Hall, the hall was already full of voices and bustle.Outside the hall, there are densely packed swordsmen accompanying them.

The two walked naturally through the inner door of the main hall.Just as Jingling stepped in, a eunuch's sharp voice resounded in the hall, "Your Majesty is here! Madam is here!"

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

It was still evening, and the sun was setting outside.The hall was not lit yet.

Jingling and Wei Luo walked into the hall with the support of several servants and swordsmen.

As soon as they appeared, thousands of people looked at them in unison.This hall can accommodate 3000 people, and there is still a small half that is almost empty.

It's quieter.

For a moment, even the sound of breathing was suppressed in the entire hall.

Jing Ling came to the main table and sat down, Wei Luo was behind him on his right.

At this time, the hall was still extremely quiet.

Jing Ling looked up at the crowd and coughed lightly.This cough was a bit loud even in such a quiet time.Some of the elders came to their senses first.They shyly looked away and thought to themselves: I am ashamed, I am just a young boy, why is his power so terrifying?

With a smile on his face, Jing Ling quietly glanced over the crowd and said, "Play music!"

The chimes sounded.A gust of fragrant wind came, but it was the maids of honor who came to the crowd with food boxes and fine wine.

The entry of the maids made the people who were still suppressed relax a bit, and for a while, whispers of discussions resounded from all directions.

At this moment, a clear voice came, "Mr. Wu is back—"

"Young Master Lu has come to—"

. . . . . .

"Mr. Qi Yixin is here!"

Are you here?
Wei Luo was startled, and she quickly raised her head.As soon as she raised her head, she saw Jing Ling slowly turning his head and staring straight at her.

Maybe it was because he was facing away from the light at this time, Wei Luo only saw his deep and unfathomable eyes.I couldn't tell whether his expression was happy or angry.

Four eyes facing each other.

Covered by a big sleeve, Jing Ling's hand stretched out slowly, and he took her hand.

Wei Luo glanced at him and lowered his eyes slightly.

Then, she looked up again and looked at the door again.

With just one glance, Wei Luo saw that familiar figure.

Su was still wearing a white robe with a jade belt around his waist.Surrounded by dozens of swordsmen and sages, he walked towards the front collapse.

He has a crown on his head, and he is now an adult.

Still radiant!

His white and tender skin made of water, moist peach blossom eyes, and delicate lips like petals were dazzlingly bright in the golden sunset light.

Wei Luo's eyes dimmed for a while.

She had an illusion, a kind of return to a few years ago, back to the time when she first met him as Lord Yixin.

However, the white robe was still loose on his body, as if it would be blown away by the wind.That pair of peach blossom eyes no longer look forward to the brilliance, and the eyes are faintly shrouded in melancholy.In all fairness, this touch of melancholy made his sharp peach blossom eyes milder, quieter, more beautiful and more exciting.

This point can be seen from the countless pairs of burning gazes on the left and right sides.

Su just stared straight at Wei Luo, staring at Wei Luo. . . . . .

Wei Luo was also watching him quietly.

Seeing Su again, seeing that he is not as haggard as when we were separated, and seeing that his demeanor is still radiant, Wei Luo is happy in his heart.

This is a kind of joy from the heart, just like the joy of seeing a relative of one's own and knowing that everything is fine with him.

Looking at Su, Wei Luo smiled slightly.

As soon as she showed this smile, her little hand hurt.

Wei Luo lowered his head.Jing Ling ignored her, he just stared at the people who were walking slowly, leaving Wei Luo with his still calm, as if majestic figure.

However, her hand was still hurting.

Wei Luo just glanced at Jing Ling, then continued to look at Xiang Su seriously, and sighed in a low voice, "The old husband's face is still the same, it's great."

What she said was intentional. . . . . .

呲——

Her hand hurt even more.The palms under Jing Ling's big sleeves were like iron, holding her tightly, squeezing her tightly.Wei Luo didn't need to look, but he knew that his poor fingers were probably already blue.

Wei Luo took a breath, and annoyed in a low voice, "Holding me hurts."

After that, she gently pulled her hand back.

Jingling did not let go.

He still held it tightly, staring ahead, with a calm expression, and said calmly, "Old husband? Duh! You can kill him!"

Wei Luo was startled.

She really felt the killing intent on Jing Ling.That killing intent was aimed at Su.

Wei Luo bit his lips, and said in a low voice, "You personally hand me over to him..."

Obviously it has been so long, Jing Ling also told her that he regretted it.

But for some reason, after Wei Luo easily said this sentence, what followed was that lingering bitterness and faint hatred.

But in a blink of an eye, Wei Luo's eyes were sour.

Jing Ling didn't answer or look back, just held her hand and relaxed a little.

Wei Luo blinked, she lowered her eyes, and murmured: "Husbands in this world are all lustful. If it hadn't fallen into his hands, I would have been bullied and turned into bones! Suzhen, I respect me, and I can be my old husband!" "

Wei Luo's voice was very soft, very soft, faintly ethereal, a bit indescribably desolate.

His hand tightened again.

At this time, Jingling's deep and somewhat bitter voice came from Wei Luo's ear, "Son, I liked you at the beginning, but I was in a panic and didn't know where to go. It happened to be the second time he asked to see me, and he asked to see me in private. The most important thing is to propose an exchange of two cities."

When Jing Ling said this, he seemed to feel that he was a little incoherent, so he took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "At that time, if the person who asked for it was not him, I would find another way."

Wei Luo was stunned.

Slowly, she lowered her head.She understood the meaning of Jingling's words.It turned out that before I was replaced by Lord Yixin in this hall with a high profile, the two men had already agreed in private.

Jing Ling was telling her that if Su was not the one who was asking for it, and the person who was asking for it was not so sincere, he would have found another way.Find another way?Do you drive yourself far away, or kill yourself?
Thinking of this, Wei Luo smiled wryly.

At this time, Jingling's voice came again, "Son, the past is over." There was majesty in this voice, but also several strands of heavy declaration.

After a long while, Wei Luo sighed in a low voice, "Yes."

As soon as she uttered this word, her hands loosened.It was Jing Ling who withdrew his hand and sat up straight.

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I owe a thousand words, and I will make up for it tomorrow.

Hey, ask for a pink ticket.

(End of this chapter)