Yue Ji

Chapter 335 Extra Story: He Traded Her for Two Cities ([-])

As soon as Jingling said the word "good", he felt the woman beside him move.

Slowly, slowly, she wrenched his arm away.

Jing Ling stretched out his hand reflexively, wanting to grab her, but as soon as he moved his hand, he remembered: The woman is not his woman anymore.

So, he stopped.

The woman left him and took three steps back. Then, she turned around, turned her back to the crowd, and stretched out her hand to untie her robe.

Jing Ling stared at her for a moment, for some reason, obviously he should be happy and relaxed, but he only felt extremely anxious and extremely depressed.

The woman took off the fiery red robe.

This is what he gave her.Zhou is Huode, and fire red is the color of clothing that can only be worn by the most noble people in the Zhou family.In the past, as the son of Uncle Jin, he was not qualified to let his wife wear this color.It, only the queens and favored princesses of the Zhou royal family are eligible to enjoy it.

However, that day, when he looked at the fiery red gown, he suddenly felt that in this world, only one woman, only his child, was worthy of wearing this gown.

After she puts it on, she must be incomparably gorgeous, and must be incomparably graceful and luxurious.That gorgeous light must be able to overwhelm Queen Zhou and Princess Zhou who once wore fiery red robes.

Sure enough, after the woman put it on, she was so gorgeous, like a goddess.

He knew that the woman was very happy at that time, although she was trying to suppress it and try to appear calm, but he knew that she was happy.

She looked at him with a hint of anticipation and longing.That anticipation and longing, he understood.Women, don't you just want to be his wife?
But now, she took off it, this fiery red robe that made her ecstatic and yearning.

The woman lowered her head, slowly folded the fiery red robe thinly, and then she walked in front of him.

She held the fiery red robe, lowered her head, and said calmly, "I'm not blessed, I can't afford this robe. I'm still with you today, and from now on, I'll be a stranger."

From then on, strangers——

From then on, strangers——

Suddenly, Jingling's chest was blocked suddenly, and there was a sharp pain.

His eyes were blank.

He looked at the woman blankly, looked at the woman with a calm face, so calm that there was no wave, and suddenly felt very irritated, very irritated.

His fingers moved.He wanted to reach out his hand as usual, grab her shoulders, forcefully lift her chin, and force her to look at him.As long as she looks at herself, her eyes will be filled with shyness and adoration.

However, he can't move, he doesn't have that qualification.

He doesn't have that qualification anymore. . . . . .

Just when Jing Ling was staring at Wei Luo in a daze, Wei Luo lowered his head, and she put the fiery red robe in front of his feet, then she raised her head and smiled at everyone.

This smile was unexpectedly gorgeous that he had never seen before.This is a kind of beauty with extreme coldness.

Jing Ling couldn't help but look crazy.

His chest was filled with depression.

Suddenly, there was a bit of bitterness in his mouth.

At this time, the woman looked up at him.

She looked at him!
He knew that when she looked at him, there would be a kind of suppressed love, a kind of obsession, and a kind of longing in her eyes.

Jing Ling happily met her eyes.

. . . . . .

She smiled very calmly, very lightly, in those black jade eyes with autumn ripples, at this moment, there was no love or envy in the slightest.

Just in the blink of an eye, this woman actually completely abandoned him?
No, not possible!
Jing Ling stared at her closely.

Under his gaze, the woman smiled faintly, and said in a calm voice, "The robe is at your feet, you can trample it or burn it!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked towards Mr. Yixin.

Her steps were extremely decisive, and the figure she turned around did not hesitate!
this woman!How dare she leave him so decisively?

Jing Ling pursed his thin lips, feeling an urge to draw his sword.

The woman came to Lord Yixin, with her back to Jingling, her voice was clear and gentle, "Please give me the robe."

As soon as her voice fell, Yixin-jun laughed.

He smiled happily, and there were tears in his eyes.

Duh, this jester would be delighted to get such a stunning beauty, such a cunning and unparalleled beauty as Xiaoer.

The joyous and excited Lord Yixin took off his white robe and put it on the woman.

He took her in his arms.

Yixin-jun held his little boy in his arms!
He hugged so tightly!so tight!

It wasn't until there was a dull pain in his chest that Jing Ling realized that he had been holding his breath.He took a breath, but it still didn't help, he was still extremely irritable, and there was still a smoldering fire rushing around his chest, making him want to growl and kill to vent his anger!
With a bang, unconsciously, the bronze bottle in his hand was flattened by him, and the wine spilled on his sleeve.

The woman didn't look back.

She didn't run to her side in small steps as usual, wiped the wine off her sleeves for herself, and looked at herself tenderly, with distressed eyes, always asking: Don't be angry, it will hurt your body.

She didn't look back.

Not only did she not look back, but she snuggled into the arms of Lord Yixin amidst the laughter of the crowd after Lord Yixin made the announcement.

She actually hugged Yi Xinjun tightly and snuggled up to him!
She actually dared to put her face into Yixinjun's arms and rub her against each other!
She didn't do this action to herself a few times.

How dare she rely on and be so close to this Lord Yixin!
This woman, this woman, this child.me. . . . . .

The angry Jingling suddenly realized that he could do nothing, he was no longer qualified to do anything to her.

Even if it's just scolding.

The woman lay lazily in Yixinjun's arms, while Yixinjun, the Israeli jester, grinned happily, hugged her and walked towards the building.

The woman is too close to this Lord Yixin.

This kind of intimacy even angered everyone.All of a sudden, everyone around him was pointing and scolding these two people endlessly.

But those two people ignored it.

They were still hugging each other tightly, that damned woman hugged Yixinjun so tightly, so tightly, looking at her so cheap, she wanted to squeeze herself into Yixinjun's body, to be with him All in one!
The anger is already monstrous.

Jing Ling took a deep breath, raised his head and drank the wine in his cup in one gulp.He drank the wine in a bit of embarrassment, and most of the wine spilled on the skirt of his clothes.Fortunately, no one noticed this scene.

As soon as the wine entered his throat, Jingling thought to himself: Jingling, ah Jingling, is just a woman, you are too caring.

So, he leaned lazily on the roof, and laughed, "It's just a woman's ear, why should you care too much? Today you all gathered for He Jingling, and the time is easy to have fun. Please drink this cup!"

(End of this chapter)