Yue Ji

Chapter 197

Young Master Jing Ling has always been a decisive person, after he turned his head, he glanced at the person behind him.

After the magi met his eyes, he stood up quickly.

Holding two thick bamboo slips in both hands, he bowed, walked out of the aisle, and walked towards Qi Ren respectfully and solemnly.

In an instant, all sounds disappeared.

Even the old official who was sitting behind Qi Houxu raised his head at this moment and stared at this scene steadfastly.

The magi walked slowly, his movements were slow and respectful.

Step by step, he came to the Qi people's seat, came to Guan Gong and the others, and then.He lowered his head, bowed, held out the bamboo slips in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Jing Ling, son of Jin, pays tribute to Lord Qi Yixin. I am a gentle lady, and a gentleman seeks her. Ji Luo, Lord Yixin, is luxurious and beautiful. She is intelligent and quick-witted, loyal and virtuous, Jingling loves her and is willing to take her as his wife. In order to get this woman, Jingling cut off Luo, Moer City, and Luoyun Mountains to you. Please accept her."

Every word the wise man said was clear and clear, resounding in the hall.

At this moment, everyone looked up at this scene.

At this moment, even the sound of swallowing and coughing was so loud.

In the silence, every husband looked enviously at Yixinjun's seat.Even if he is not there.

In the silence, Guan Gong stood up happily.

He bowed deeply to the wise man.

After a salute, he took the list of maps handed over by the wise man with both hands, lowered his head, and said loudly joyfully: "The old minister Guan Sheng thanked the son Jingling for his kindness. May the alliance be good forever."

After he said this, he turned his head and put the bamboo slips on the table, then looked at Wei Luo.

Wei Luo, who had always lowered his eyebrows and kept his eyes on Wei Luo, now tightly closed his eyes.

She slowly opened her eyes.As soon as she opened her eyes, she met the gazes of Guan Gong and the others.

So, she could only stand up.

Under the scorching, unblinking gaze of the crowd, Wei Luo lowered his head, walked to the aisle, and gave his son Jingling a blessing.

She was blessed like this, squatting in front of him like this, her small mouth kept trembling, and the long eyelashes covering Moyu's eyes kept flapping.

Guan Gong behind her, and the sages of Yixin Lord's Mansion, were frequently winking at her, coughing from time to time, and they wanted her to speak.

Wei Luo lowered her head and kept trembling. After a while, she said softly and hoarsely, "Please have mercy."

She only said these four words.

She didn't know, what else could she say besides these four words?
It turned out that she should express her joy to the son Jingling, she should tell him how honored and proud she is to be the wife of his dignified Prince Jin, and how proud he is to be able to exchange two cities for her.After she arrives in his mansion, she will work hard to bear children for him, manage the backyard for him, expand the property, and manage more properties for him and her descendants.

However, she couldn't tell.

Since this is a deal, why should she, a woman who has no right to speak, express her joy?
She is just a cargo between the two of them, so where is the joy?

If it was someone else, she might still be able to pretend to be happy.

However, squatting so close beside him, smelling the familiar breath on his body, feeling his warm breath, accepting his scorching gaze, accidentally caught a glimpse of the joy on his face.

At this time, Wei Luo, unknowingly, gradually grew hatred and anger.At the same time, in this hatred, in this anger, there is still a lingering, lingering bitterness that cannot be shaken off.

This bitterness seeped out from the apex of her heart, it had always been hidden in the deepest part of her heart, hidden very deep, but at this moment, it seeped out of her eye sockets, making her eyes tingle and making her angry Misery flat.

Therefore, after Wei Luo's lips trembled for a while, he said these four words in a low voice, few people could hear them clearly.

Everyone is silent.

In the silence, both eyes looked at Young Master Jingling.Wei Luo lowered his head like this, his black hair fell down, and his rosy white face was blocked by blue hair, so his expression was invisible.What everyone could see was her delicate and elegant appearance when she was so happy, and her slightly trembling body under the red robe.

I don't know if this woman is so nervous?Or too happy?

Young Master Jingling stared at Wei Luo closely, stared closely.

At this moment, the joy that had been floating on his face and jumping in his eyes quickly disappeared.

At this moment, his eyebrows jumped twice.

As for the sages in Lord Yixin's mansion, their expressions were very complicated.Since history has been recorded, there has never been a mistake in a woman changing hands.Therefore, they couldn't judge, if this woman with personal bravery and extraordinary intelligence defected halfway, what would they, the gift party, do?Can the two cities still hold steady?

The young master Jingling's thin lips were tightly pursed into a line.

In a blink of an eye, he laughed.

The hall was so quiet, and his smile seemed particularly loud.

Amidst the laughter, he leaned closer to Wei Luo, took a deep breath between her temples, and teased, "How eloquent are you on the battlefield? Son, how come you are so shy when you see the old master?"

Amidst the loud laughter, he swished out his right hand, and in an instant, his five fingers were like iron, tightly restraining Wei Luo's arm.

Then, he pulled with his right hand, and in an instant, a strong force hit Wei Luo, causing her to fall forward involuntarily, and fell to sit on his lap.

Young Master Jing Ling hugged her body heavily in his arms, and put his left arm around her waist.He picked up the wine bottle from the table and slowly brought it to her lips.

His midnight-like eyes stared deeply at Wei Luo, staring at her pale face and her little mouth squeezed hard.

He twitched his brows a few times, moved the wine bottle to her lips, and said in a low voice, "Drink!"

In this word, there is deep anger.

Wei Luo didn't raise her eyes, her small mouth trembled a few times, then slowly opened, taking a sip of the wine and swallowing it.

As soon as she did this action, Young Master Jingling laughed loudly, "Good."

At the same time, everyone in the hall also turned their heads away, whispering, discussing, and laughing everywhere.

Amidst the laughter, Wei Luo sat stiffly in the arms of Young Master Jingling.

Her body was separated from his by only a few layers of clothes.

She could clearly hear the strong, powerful heartbeat.

His breath clearly hit her face, fanning the hair on the side of her neck to feel cold.

His arms were so strong and powerful, holding her waist so tightly.

Everything that belongs to him is covering the sky and covering the sky, permeating through her pores.

Unknowingly, Wei Luo's face became even paler.

At this moment, the surrounding discussions became louder, "Yi Xinjun really has deep affection for this woman, and he must be reluctant to part with her now that she is ill."

"It's just a woman. In three to five years, Lord Yixin will get tired of it. What the son Jingling gave is the foundation of the world."

"Yixinjun, although he has a reputation for righteousness and trustworthiness for a while, he will eventually be a villain. When he got this woman, he once said that exchanging two cities for this woman is to repay her for saving her and taking care of her. As a benefactor, How can I replace it?"

"This is wrong! Although this woman is a benefactor, she is also a woman and the concubine of Yixinjun! I am not a knight-errant after all, and I have to take care of the descendants of the ancestors. There are two cities exchanged, let alone this gift. A mere gracious wife, even an old mother, can be replaced!"

"Hey, I have no shame!"

. . . . . .

"Looking at it now, the son Jingling and the woman are a perfect pair."

. . . . . .

Wei Luo didn't hear the messy discussions and whispers. She just lowered her head, suppressing the anger and pain that had been hiding well, but after being hugged and touched by the man, she suddenly swarmed up. Go down, press down.

Young Master Jingling felt her stiffness.

He pursed his thin lips into a line, staring at her deeply.He added another three points of strength to his arm, forcing the woman to snuggle against his chest.

He lowered his head, held the bottle in his right hand, and drank in small sips. As Wei Luo's face became paler and paler, his eyebrows beat faster and faster.

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