Yue Ji

Chapter 297 Shock

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Wei Luo raised his eyes and looked coldly at this group of men from Zhongshan who showed their complexion.

In the dim candlelight, her eyes were cold and majestic. She stared at Mr. Zhongshan, elegantly, and said with a kind of solemnity and staidness that Jin people have: "I am Mrs. Jin!"

Wei Luo raised his chin and said, "Please welcome me as a lady!"

Everyone was stunned.

Mr. Zhongshan paused when he stepped forward, he stared at Wei Luo in disbelief, and stared closely.After a long while, he swallowed his saliva, turned to the left and right and said, "Have you ever closed your ears?"

"no!"

It was Wei Luo who answered. She lowered her head, stroked the bamboo sword on her lap, and said in a calm and orderly manner: "Please send an envoy to convey the news of my arrival in Zhongshan to the Marquis of Jin." , his eyes were clear and indifferent, with a kind of arrogance that can only be found in a big country, he glanced at Mr. Zhongshan, and said word by word: "I have an enmity with the people of Chu, and I hope you will keep this matter a secret!"

From the beginning to the end, Wei Luo's expressions, movements, and tone of voice all carried a kind of demeanor, indifferent, graceful and arrogant, that only the wife of a monarch and marquis could have.

Her appearance like this really made the group of Zhongshan people who are full of enthusiasm froze.

After a while, Mr. Zhongshan, who was dumbfounded, suddenly laughed. He walked towards Wei Luo swaggeringly, and said cheerfully, "Mrs. Jin? Marquis of Jin's wife? Hey, huh—I never thought that I could do it today." I can meet my wife in the palace of the Marquis."

Mr. Zhongshan's pair of dead fish eyes stared at Wei Luo's chest for a moment, his gaze was like fire.He sucked in his saliva, salivated and said to Wei Luo with a smile on his face: "I'm not talented, the one I love in my life, but also beautiful, Madam Xu Gu, please have a good night!"

Wei Luo was stunned.

She never thought that there would be such a shameless man in the world!

He actually called his wife, but at the same time asked for a night of fun.

Wei Luo choked with anger!
She stared at Mr. Zhongshan coldly, as he approached her step by step, as he casually turned back to a courtier and said, "Mr. Enjoy the beauty. Hahaha, you better go back!"

The tall, round-faced middle-aged man kept his eyes fixed on Wei Luo, salivating. Hearing this, he let out a long sigh and murmured: "Such a beauty, I can't taste it, I'm so shocked by my husband!"

Listening to their conversation and seeing their undisguised lust, Wei Luo couldn't help but laugh.

She said coldly: "Knowing that I am the wife of Shangguo, but being so disrespectful! Zhongshan, defeat is imminent!"

When Wei Luo said this, his voice was gloomy, and the swordsmen around the door glanced at each other with panicked faces.

However, Mr. Zhongshan didn't take it seriously. He rubbed his hands, stared at Wei Luo's chest with green eyes, and continued to walk towards her, "Hey! It's just a woman who slept! So what if you are Mrs. Jin? Marquis Jin slept well. , can’t sleep alone?”

Wei Luo brushed the floor and opened his eyes wide.

According to her, people in this era attach great importance to etiquette.Even though she is a woman, she is the wife of the Marquis of Jin, a noble among nobles.How dare this Lord Zhongshan talk to her like that?Did he not know the importance of this matter, or was he dazzled by lust?

Wei Luo didn't know that the Zhongshan Kingdom was built by the Di people, that is, the later nomadic Turks.In such a barbarian country, they didn't understand the etiquette of the Central Plains.

Of course, the most important thing is that Mr. Zhongshan has been a marquis in this closed and backward place for many years. He and the people around him are used to lust and lust. If Mrs. Jin sleeps, there will be serious consequences.Besides, he didn't believe that Wei Luo was really Mrs. Jin.How could the wife of a mere monarch be alone, and how could she be found by her envoy in the wild and remote mountains?

Seeing that Wei Luo was speechless, Mr. Zhongshan grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and said, "Why should you be a beauty? Come, please give me a kiss!"

After finishing speaking, he opened his arms and threw himself towards Wei Luo.

Just as he rushed forward, Wei Luo raised his right hand, and with a whoosh, the bamboo sword pointed straight at Zhongshan Jun's throat!The timing of her strike was just right, as long as Mr. Zhongshan advanced three inches, he would send his throat to her sword!

The movement of Mr. Zhongshan's front servant suddenly stopped, he hurriedly leaned to the side, knocked over several collapsed tables with a plop, and fell to the ground!
"Bold!"

"Hey, hey—beauty, why are you pointing at Gu with a bamboo sword?"

Amidst the shouts of the swordsmen, Mr. Zhongshan screamed, struggled to get up, shook his fat body, and rushed towards Wei Luo again.

This time, he was caught by a swordsman.

The swordsman grabbed Zhongshan Jun's arm, and with a dodge, he stood in front of him.Then he drew out his saber with a whoosh, pointed the tip of the sword at Wei Luo, and sternly shouted: "Put down your weapon!"

After all, this swordsman is a master of the middle class, he saw Wei Luo really possessed extremely high kung fu with just one glance.Such a person, even with a bamboo sword in his hand, can kill.

Before Wei Luo answered, Mr. Zhongshan frowned and said angrily, "The beauty is playing tricks, don't startle her."

The swordsman didn't answer, he just stared into Wei Luo's eyes.

Wei Luo quietly glanced at the swordsman, lowered his head and stroked the bamboo sword in his hand.

Seeing how arrogant she was, the swordsman hummed heavily, took a step forward, swung the long sword with his right hand, and slammed into Wei Luo's sword-holding wrist, trying to knock her bamboo sword to the ground.

He wielded the sword like the wind, and the momentum was extremely heavy. In a blink of an eye, the tip of the sword pierced Wei Luo's wrist, and Marquis Zhongshan shouted anxiously: "Hugh, you are so startled!"

Just now.

Wei Luo raised his right hand, and swung the bamboo sword lightly in his hand slowly.

This sword came very slowly, and everyone could clearly see every change.I saw the bamboo tip pointing, but there was a whoosh, and the weird back hair came first, lightly piercing the swordsman's wrist.

With a "snap", the swordsman's long sword fell to the ground!

The swordsman was startled.

He gripped his wrist and stared at Wei Luo in disbelief.

Until this time, Mr. Zhongshan's shout finally fell!

In the silence, Wei Luo lowered his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "Everyone knows that Mrs. Jin possesses martial prowess, and I like to use wooden swords and bamboo swords. If you don't believe me, you can ask a businessman from another country."

After a pause, Wei Luo sighed: "It's not easy to build a country in Zhongshan. When offering sacrifices to ghosts and gods every year, the emperor will give blessings and say: May there be descendants to worship in the future."

When she said this, she raised her eyes slightly, stared at Mr. Zhongshan, and said coldly when she raised her voice: "It's just a woman, but a beauty! Your Majesty is so thirsty, isn't he afraid of causing boundless disasters?" ?”

It has to be said that Wei Luo is extremely convincing in terms of majesty, eyes, and sentences.

Mr. Zhongshan was really stunned.

He turned his head and looked left and right.Turning his head around, he realized that the people on the left and right were also looking at him, their eyes uncertain.

After a pause, Mr. Zhongshan let out a haha, "Huh! The words are sloppy, maybe they are justified."

Speaking of this, he raised his right hand and said: "Back, back. Duh! Seeing the color but not getting close, it really makes Gu's chest tight, really makes Gu's chest tight."

Wei Luo quietly watched everyone retreat one by one.

When the last person left the room, Wei Luo, who was sitting upright, moved stiffly.Her vest was drenched with sweat.She seemed calm just now, but with a few more swordsmen, she really didn't know if she could handle it.Just that sword just now made her chest throbbing with pain.

"Husband, ma'am?"

The voice was small, it was the servant girl calling.

Wei Luo opened his eyes and leaned lazily on the floor, ignoring her.

The servant girl looked at Wei Luo with a complicated expression in surprise, she glanced at the bamboo sword on her knee, cold sweat dripped down her forehead: "I was helping her sharpen the sword this afternoon."Unexpectedly, this play thing can really hurt people.

When the servant girl was feeling flustered, she didn't know that Wei Luo was also feeling flustered.

Originally, she was unwilling to reveal her true identity.

But when she heard that Mr. Zhongshan told Mr. Kuang that he wanted to play with her in that lustful tone.She panicked, she really panicked.

After much deliberation, the title of Mrs. Jin is for the time being to follow her, and at this critical time, she can only use this title to restrain Zhongshan Jun, who is also the king of a country.At this time, she no longer cared about whether or not she would be attacked by the people of Chu because of her identity being exposed.She can only take care of the present.

In any case, this hurdle is finally over for the time being.

Thinking of this, she let out a soft breath.

Jing Ling sat in the study.

After receiving Yin Yun's encouragement that day, within a few days, he has recovered greatly and is able to handle some light affairs.

He knelt and sat upright on the slum, looking down at the bamboo slips with his head lowered, his movements calm and gentle.

There was a sound of footsteps.

With a whoosh, Jing Ling raised his head, his midnight-like eyes stared at the door without blinking.

A swordsman walked in.

He arched his hands towards Jingling, and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, there is news from Shungong to Yue, son to Yue, and Kuanzi to Qi."

Shun Gong, Cheng Zi, Kuan Zi and others are all a move by Jing Ling among the countries.Like Shun Gong, his task is to collect all kinds of actions of the masters of Chu, Wu and Yue, and the rangers of Mohism for Jingling.

Ever since Wei Luo and Su learned the importance of using space, Jingling has been using space everywhere.

Jing Ling nodded towards the swordsman, and said, "Read."

"promise."

The swordsman opened the bamboo slips in his hand and read aloud: "Shun the Lord, on the day of Jia Chou, my wife was ambushed by the Chu people, and the Chu people were despicable, and the four masters including Chu Yan besieged my wife... The sword in the above attack has penetrated into the bones, according to those who saw it at the time, Madam has no luck!"

. . . . . . .

"Ma'am, no luck!"

"The sword on the back has penetrated to the bone... Madam, there is no reason for it!"

All of a sudden, the sky turned dizzy!

Jing Ling supported his forehead, his whole body trembling violently.He was trembling so violently that he was shaking continuously.

Shaking violently, he couldn't hold on any longer, and his whole body tilted backwards, collapsing and falling to the ground.

Several swordsmen and maids rushed in.

They hurriedly surrounded Jingling, the leading swordsman stretched out his hand towards Jingling's nasal sound who was fainted on the ground, his face turned pale when he touched it.The swordsman raised his head, and with tears streaming down his face, he shouted hoarsely: "Come here—come here—"

"Hurry up, please doctor, please witch!"

There was a mess of footsteps, shouts, and cries.The swordsman who was in charge of collecting information from spies from various countries and who had just entered Xintian City was dumbfounded and looked at this scene in astonishment.At this time, his hand was still in the posture of holding up the bamboo slips and reading aloud.

(End of this chapter)