Yue Ji

Chapter 127 That Song

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The carriage went to the posthouse where the envoy of Qi lived.

As the fragrant wind gradually drifted away, the carriage became quiet again.

Wei Luo looked out through the car window in a daze.After a long time, she asked in a low voice: "Su, how do you know that Yue Ji is me?"

From Wei Luo to Yue Ji, from a man to a woman, her changes are not insignificant, and Yixin-jun can recognize it at a glance, which really puzzles her.

Su smiled, and a cold and cold voice sounded in the carriage, "I came to Xintian this time because of you. Jing Buli bet you with the sword made by her husband. Not long ago, I wanted to give you twenty Jin's field styles are all made by me."

He looked at Wei Luo's dark jade eyes, on that beautiful and stern face, there was a smile as gentle as water, "Luo, back then, I suspected that you were a daughter."

Facing Wei Luo's stunned expression, he smiled with his white teeth showing.Leaning forward, he reached out to touch her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Luo has unparalleled black jade eyes. No matter what you look like, I can recognize you at any time. Besides," he said mysteriously. Smiling, his white teeth were shining under the swaying lantern in the carriage, "Although Mr. Jingling's mansion is full of masters, I, Lord Yixin, want to hire a few swordsmen and maidservants to protect my Luo for me. But it's commonplace."

Hearing this, Wei Luo found that her eyes were a little sore again, and she quickly lowered her eyes.

At this moment, Mr. Yixin stretched out his hands, gently wrapped his arms around her waist, and wrapped her in his arms.

For his intimate gesture, Wei Luo is very obedient.

In fact, after he paid the price of two cities in exchange for her, Wei Luo was his personal woman no matter in anyone's eyes.Not to mention that he just hugged her, even if he wants her now, it's only natural.

And under the influence of Wei Luo's deep-rooted ideas, if he really proposes sex, she may resist.But she would never be disgusted with this level of intimacy.

If she refused even to hug her, in the eyes of the people at that time, she would be too ignorant and too stupid.After being exposed to the sun for a long time, Wei Luo will inevitably feel this way.

Even if, he is a vegetarian!Even so, he was extremely gentle and obedient to her.She will not resist at this time, to challenge the bottom line of tolerance of men in this era.

So, she docilely let him hold her in his arms, let him put his chin against her white hair, and rub her tenderly.

Lord Yixin hugged Wei Luo to his knees, and pressed his petal-like lips on her blue hair, and said, "Luo, I have you, that's enough. Let the matter of the two cities pass. Whether it's Jin Dynasty or Young Master Jingling, let it pass."

When Wei Luo heard this, his heart and eyes were filled with emotion.She gently fanned her long eyelashes, and replied in a low voice, "En."

Only after answering this word, she said again: "Of course, I am unwilling. Su, I am really unwilling."

When she said this, Lord Yixin behind him sighed softly.In a blink of an eye, he said joyfully again: "Everything is according to Luo's will."

Wei Luo lay motionless in his arms, her body was a little stiff, but her heart was warm.

In the past, she had been with Su for a while, but those days were just a fleeting moment for her.After he left, she only missed him for a few days, and then she never thought about it. In her memory, she even forgot his face.Wei Luo really didn't expect that things in this world would be so wonderful, the little boy she never paid attention to, would one day step on the clouds to rescue her and help her.

Wei Luo sighed softly in his heart, and thought to himself: In this world, I will eventually be catkin duckweed.That man, I never dared to count on it.Since God sent Su to me, I must cherish him well.I want to completely forget about that person, and from now on, I will only think about vegetarianism!
She repeated this thought over and over in her mind, over and over again.

She could only do this, otherwise, as soon as her thoughts stopped, she would turn to that scene.

While the carriage was shaking, Su didn't do anything else, he just hugged Wei Luo tightly and tenderly, bowing his head to kiss her temples from time to time.

After a while, Wei Luo felt a little calm in his heart.She was going to ask about Su's situation in Qi several times.But every time the words came to her lips, she couldn't speak again.

After all, Su is Qihou's jester and Qihou's underdog.She couldn't expose his wounds.After much hesitation, she still decided that she would not inquire about anything related to Qi.

Just as she was thinking so, Su's voice came in a low voice, "Luo, may I sing that song to you again?"

that song?
Wei Luo blinked, but couldn't remember which song it was for a moment.

While she was still pondering her memories, Su Qing’s cold and sweet singing voice was already floating in the carriage, “East Mountain can pick celery, West Mountain can pick ferns, South Mountain can pick jade, and North Mountain has clear springs. Lang came from the plank road and helped his concubine go to Weishan.” .Looking at each other in twos and smiling, tomorrow will make three people..."

His voice was cold and soft, full of tenderness.The singing sound floated out faintly in the silent night sky, and escaped faintly outside the carriage.

He sang it over and over again, while he sang softly, he lowered his head and pressed his lips gently on Wei Luo's temples.

His singing voice is so soft, and there is a hint of joy in it.His lips are so soft, so careful.

Wei Luo was crazy.

She couldn't remember if she had heard this song before, but at this moment, as she listened to it, Mo Yu's eyes were filled with tears.

Suddenly, she hated herself a little.

The singing sound wafted over and over again, Wei Luo slowly turned sideways.She quietly buried her face in his skirt, wiping her tears on it.

She said to herself over and over again in her heart: Wei Luo, this is what you have been looking for.isn't it?That being the case, why did you accidentally turn your attention to that ruthless man?
Amid the distant singing, Wei Luo stretched out his arms and stretched his waist, buried his face in his arms, and sobbed softly.

At first she just sobbed, but later, the tears became more and more joyful, and the crying became louder and louder.In the end, she simply fell into his arms and burst into tears.

Even though the carriage was shaking and the wheels were rolling very loudly, Wei Luo's crying still suppressed all sounds.

She was crying so loudly that it overwhelmed Yi Xinjun's singing.He quickly stopped talking, stretched out his hand to lift her little face, trying to see her.

However, as soon as he stretched out his hand, Wei Luo's arms were retracted, and she put her whole head on his chest.No matter how hard he tried, she just hugged him tightly and refused to raise her head no matter what.During this period, her crying became louder.

Su had never dealt with this kind of thing before, and was a little at a loss.

After crying for a while, Wei Luo suddenly stretched out his small fist, punched him on the back, and cursed in tears: "Why did you come? Why did you come!"

. . . . . .

She beat it again and again, over and over again, always repeating the phrase 'Why did you come here. '

Su hugged her tightly, and quickly defended, "Luo, I've already grasped it, I've really grasped it. Really, I've really grasped it..."

He repeated it, saying that he had already grasped it.But Wei Luo, as if he didn't hear it at all, just cried and cursed over and over again, "Why did you come here!"

Her small fist pounded on his back repeatedly, and her voice became more and more choked up.In the night wind, lower and lower, lower and lower. . . . . .

Su hugged her tightly, with uneasiness and tension on his handsome face, seeing that Wei Luo didn't seem to calm down at all, he felt even more uneasy.After a while, he explained to Wei Luo as if he suddenly remembered: "Luo, it's not too late, not at all. Aren't you in my arms now? Luo! Wait a few years, I got another fief, and when Marquis Qi dies, we will return to the fief. Luo, Qi’s Qiucheng is very beautiful. There are continuous mountains there. Although the place is not rich, it is close to Yan. The war should be less .I've been interested in it for a long time. After I return to Qi, and after I have made great contributions, I asked Qihou to come here. You will definitely like it there. Luo, you will definitely like it..."

When he said this, his voice was hoarse.

Because he heard a voice.

A grunt!

Yi Xinjun stopped talking, and raised Wei Luo's little head with a sullen face.

Sure enough, her little face was smeared with tears, but she was sleeping soundly with her mouth pouting.

She slept so soundly!There was still some saliva dripping from her plump little mouth on her red and simple face.

Yixin-kun closed his eyes in pain.He pushed Wei Luo, who was sleeping soundly, into his arms, and said through gritted teeth, "Wei Luo, I have never been so emotional in the past two or three years! I have never said so many words! How dare you be here?" Falling asleep for me at this time?"

After a while, the sound of his teeth grinding was still ringing.

After Mr. Jingling withdrew from the table, he hurried back to the bedroom.

He walked in a hurry, in a hurry, and his steps were a little chaotic, as if he was driven away by someone.

He rushed all the way into his own courtyard, and then he stopped abruptly and shouted anxiously, "Come on!"

A swordsman stepped forward in response, crossed his hands and said, "Of course."

Young Master Jingling didn't even turn his head, and shouted in a somewhat restless voice, "Get a virgin!"

As soon as the shout came out, the swordsman was stunned.

For a long time, if Master Jingling had needs in this regard, most of them were arranged by his maidservants.The swordsmen following him now are all first-class masters above the Great Sword Master level.For a swordsman with such an identity, it was the first time he heard such an order from him, and he couldn't react for a while.

Young Master Jingling didn't get an answer, he turned his head suddenly, glared at the swordsman and shouted angrily: "Why hesitate? Get one, the most beautiful one!"

The swordsman froze, and quickly responded with crossed hands: "No!"

It wasn't until the swordsman had retreated a long way that Mr. Jingling walked towards the bedroom.After a while, he pushed open the door, walked through the heavy veils, and came to the edge.

Seeing him come back, the four servants hurriedly stepped forward, bowed and called out at the same time: "Master."

Master Jingling ignored them.He strode over to the side table, lifted the wine bottle from the table, and drank with his head raised.As he moved, the wine spilled from the corners of his mouth.

After a while, he poured out a bottle of wine.

He suddenly lowered his head, pressed the wine bottle heavily on the table, and supported the table with both hands, motionless.

After a long while, his voice turned peaceful, "Send back the woman who is serving the bed!"

Although what he said was inexplicable, the maidservants responded obediently: "Of course." After answering, a maidservant turned and walked out of the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)