Yue Ji

Chapter 62 Wei Luo and Jingling

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and amidst the fluttering lanterns, everything gradually became quiet.

After Mr. Jingling waved away the crowd, he didn't leave, but just sat quietly on the bench, resting his chin on his left hand, thinking about something.From this angle, his handsome face is half-lit and half-dark, as if it were a sculpture from ancient times.

Wei Luo glanced at him, lowered his head, and backed away with the three diners.

She took only five or six steps back, when suddenly, Mr. Jingling's deep and magnetic voice came, "Wei Luo?"

Wei Luo was startled, she raised her head and blinked at Mr. Jingling, not understanding why he called her.But he didn't look back, Wei Luo looked at it for nothing.

She lowered her head and replied softly, "Of course."

While responding, she approached the silent Young Master Jingling with small steps.

She came all the way to Mr. Jingling's side, and glanced at him carefully. Seeing that Mr. Jingling didn't speak or signal, Wei Luo pursed her lips, a little at a loss.

At this moment, Young Master Jingling said in a low voice, "Kneel down."

what?
Wei Luo was startled.

She stared wide-eyed and looked at Young Master Jingling stupidly. Of course, from her angle, she could only see half of his mountain-shaped side face, which was still in the dark, so she couldn't see any expression clearly.

Wei Luo hesitated for a moment, then slowly knelt down on both knees, bowed his head, arched his buttocks high, and knelt like a pig again.Wei Luo looked at the cracks in the bluestone floor, and thought bitterly: I hate to kneel down!I hate this pose!
At this time, her head felt warm.

It was Master Jingling who reached out and stroked her hair.

Wei Luo is stupid, really stupid.

She stared blankly at the ground, not daring to move.Hearing the warmth and strength of the hand from the scalp, Wei Luo really wanted to put his head on top, to verify whether he had an illusion: Why did Mr. Jingling put his hand on his head?God, he didn't just let it go, he was still touching it.

Yes, Mr. Jingling's hand was stroking gently, the movement was gentle and natural, as if he was stroking a dog's fur.Wei Luo gritted his teeth, feeling very helpless about his transformation from a pig to a dog.

Young Master Jingling stroked her hair, said in a low voice, "very intelligent. Well, Wei Luo, who are you?"

Wei Luo's small body froze.

Why did he ask this sentence again?

Panic, suspicion and uneasiness flooded in like a tide.Wei Luo's lips trembled, and suddenly felt that the surroundings became extremely quiet!
With a pale face, her mind quickly turned around, and she blurted out in a crisp voice, "The villain is from Yue Kuaiji, he has no brothers, his father died early, and there are thousands of books in his family. He was taught by his mother when he was young. His mother once said that the ancestors defended themselves." Mr. Yi came and went. One and a half years ago, his mother died. The villain went out with the caravan, but unexpectedly encountered bandits, lost all his property, and almost became a slave. Fortunately, the villain escaped with wit. Then ask for money in the middle of the night, and get it..."

These words are the exact words she said in the carriage, word for word.Because Wei Luo deliberately recited these words several times silently.She was planning to be asked about herself again in the future, so she answered like this, so as to ensure that she was right with what she said to Mr. Jingling.

Wei Luo spoke very smoothly, Te Shun, but as she spoke, her voice became lower and lower, lower and lower.Because she clearly felt that there was a cold gaze on the top of her head, staring at it scorchingly!That gaze made the air stagnate, made her vest start to feel cold, and made her feel really guilty.

However, Wei Luo was Wei Luo after all, so she insisted on reciting the words verbatim.Even though the voice is getting lower and lower.

After she finished reciting, her arched body fell to the floor—an invisible coercion enveloped her heavily, as if it weighed a thousand catties, and she was really overwhelmed.

silence.

Quiet!

There has been no sound from the hall.

After an unknown amount of time, a slender white hand stretched out, and then, the middle finger of that hand stretched out, lifting her chin.

When her fair and slender fingers touched her skin, Wei Luo immediately shivered, she wasn't cold, she just felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.No, it was very uncomfortable, her little face was gradually heating up, and her heart began to beat wildly again.

Wei Luo blinked, wanting to complain.But of course she didn't dare.

She had a feeling at this moment, a very subtle feeling.As if with the arrival of this finger, the whole air, the breath, began to be filled with its master's breath again.Just like last night!
Thinking of this, Wei Luo's face turned even redder. Fortunately, the disguise on her face was really thick, as long as it didn't turn red to the tips of her ears, it wouldn't be seen by outsiders at all.

At this moment, the finger hooking her chin exerted a little force, forcing her to raise her head.

Wei Luo raised her head, and stared blankly at Mr. Jingling's eyes as dark as the starry sky. When the four eyes met, she grinned and smiled.

Young Master Jingling stared at her quietly, staring at him for a moment, staring until her smile froze on her face, until the cold sweat on her back began to break out again, he opened his thin lips slightly, and said lightly: " Boldness is getting better day by day?"

How should I react to this sentence?

Before Wei Luo could figure it out, Mr. Jingling had already stretched out his hand.He stretched out his hand and patted Wei Luo's small face, his movements were very gentle, elegant and natural.Patting her little dark face, Mr. Jingling said quietly: "Servant."

With that said, he turned around.

Wei Luo hurriedly got up from the ground and followed behind him.When he walked out of the hall and came into the darkness of the square, Wei Luo's little face finally turned into a ball of pain: Why is he behaving so strangely?He, he really doubted me!What should I do, should I escape from the mansion immediately?

Escaping from the mansion is not a good idea, not only because she cannot survive outside alone, but also because she has never felt the killing intent of Mr. Jingling.Even though he was suspicious of himself, he was not malicious.This feeling has firmly occupied her mind since she woke up.Unknowingly, Wei Luo was no longer so afraid of Mr. Jingling.If she really wanted to say she was afraid, she was just afraid of her strong, uncontrollable heartbeat.

Wei Luo was walking behind him, the sky was full of bright moonlight, unexpectedly, the two tall and small figures, one tall and one thin were superimposed on each other, completely overlapping, as if they were one person in the first place.Looking at the overlapping figures, Wei Luo found that his heart beat faster again.

The spring breeze blew through the bushes, making the leaves rustle.For some reason, the spring breeze that was supposed to be cool blew on her body, and it just added a bit of dryness, which made her heart heat up.

Unknowingly, Wei Luo licked his lips.She lowered her eyes and took a few steps, until her shadow no longer overlapped his, and she stood still.

A leaf fell leisurely, and it floated onto Wei Luo's instep, and Wei Luo kicked it away.As soon as this action was made, the person in front turned his head to look at her. He looked deeply, his dark eyes were as deep as the sea.

He stared deeply at Wei Luo for a while, turned his head and continued walking without saying a word.

Wei Luo followed closely behind him. Seeing Mr. Jingling's dormitory appeared in sight, her heart skipped a beat twice: If he asks me to undress again tonight, what kind of excuse can I find to refuse?

(End of this chapter)