Yue Ji

Chapter 209 Night Song
As soon as Wei Luo walked out of the study door, several swordsmen bowed to her.

Wei Luo glanced at them, and she knew that these swordsmen were telling her that from now on, they would follow her every step of the way.

She straightened her back and walked slowly towards the garden outside the courtyard.

Several swordsmen followed suit, and in a blink of an eye, a few more servants were added. After a while, Wei Luo was already followed by a group of people.

The news of Wei Luo's refusal of the three noble girls spread throughout Linzi City as quickly as possible.No one knew what she was rejecting these three girls for. The narrow-minded and intolerant words that Wei Luo said, with the character of the young master Jing Ling, he would not say it.And she herself can't even say it.

Therefore, although everyone speculated one after another, they couldn't tell why.

It's night time.

A bright moon hangs in the sky, and a faint silver light shines on the earth.

Young Master Jingling sat alone in the study, sipping his wine.

His back was still straight, but the furrowed brows and the drawn corners of his lips showed a kind of loneliness in such a vast hall.

As soon as Mr. Wen came in, he saw such a young master Jingling.

He swaggered to the table opposite him, sat down, picked up the wine bottle on the table, and took a big sip.

When Mr. Wen drank, he swallowed loudly.

After drinking all the wine in the bottle, Mr. Wen didn't see Young Master Jingling open his mouth, so he couldn't help raising his head to look at him with a gloomy expression, and spoke first, "What's your trouble, Young Master?"

Hearing this, Mr. Jingling shook the wine bottle in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Your mind is unpredictable, I will never know."

Looking at him steadily, he suddenly said: "Dignified husband, why guess what a woman wants?"

Young Master Jingling was startled, and looked up at Duke Wen.

Mr. Wen frowned. He looked at the young master Jingling seriously, and said with a frown: "I never knew that a husband was born in the world, but he still needs to please a woman? This, guessing one's heart, obedience and flattery, from ancient times to the present , isn’t what a woman should do?”

His words were full of doubts and incomprehensions.

Upon hearing the words, the young master Jingling raised his head and drank the wine in the bottle in one gulp.After drinking, he murmured: "Yes, yes, it has been like this since ancient times, why does my little son make me so difficult?"

When he said this, he was already a little drunk, and with a bang, Young Master Jingling put the wine bottle heavily on the table, and murmured: "This has been the case since ancient times, and it has been the same since ancient times. ... Could it be that the child is deliberately making things difficult for me?"

Mr. Wen shook his head when he heard him muttering to himself.He picked up the wine bottle on the table, turned his head, and walked outside.As he walked, he shook his head and sighed: "Dignified husband, how can this be? How can a dignified husband be like this?"

His voice became farther and farther away, and so did the person.

When Wei Luo came to the dormitory, she stared at the big bed without looking back, and ordered softly: "Don't prepare a room for me, prepare another one!"

The servants were startled.

A maid came forward, she was blessed, and whispered: "Mistress, why didn't you ask the young master?"

"Bold!"

As soon as her voice fell, Wei Luo shouted sharply.She turned her head, stared at the servant girl with a sneer, and said in a deep voice, "I am your master!"

"Ran Ran."

After the maid obediently responded twice, she quickly backed away.

One of the servants ran to the study, knelt down in front of Young Master Jingling and began to speak.

The slightly drunk young master Jingling laughed on the spot after listening with a sullen face.With a chuckle, he said coldly: "She wants to find another place to sleep, so she will do it! My handsome son, is it possible that I still want to coerce her?"

In this sentence, there is actually gnashing of teeth in anger.

The servant girl's face turned pale with fright, and after a quick salute, she hurriedly backed out.

The room that the maids found for Wei Luo is still in this yard.But at the opposite corner.

Late at night.

Wei Luo lay on his back on the bed, quietly looking at the bright moon that shone through, and thought to himself: Jian Jiu is like a ghost, how can I get in touch with him?
This is really a problem, Wei Luo frowned.

She turned over a few times, and when she really didn't feel sleepy, she walked down barefoot.

Walked to the table and sat down, looking up at the bright moon outside the screen window.

It is this bright moon, it will be here a thousand years later, and it will be here now.Everything in this world is completely different, but it is the only one watching the changes in the world with cold eyes.

Wei Luo sighed softly.

After sighing, she leaned back slightly, pursing her lips and whistling softly.

She has a long breath, coupled with her strong internal energy, she can completely control the fluctuation and sharpness of her voice at will.

After whistling twice, the whistling sound turned around, the sound continued, and spread leisurely, and it was actually humming a poem by Su Shi.

"In the absence of a moon, hang on a sparse tree, and let a person's first tranquility be broken. Who sees a lonely person coming and going? Misty and lonely.

Startled but turned around, there is no one to forgive.Pick all the cold branches and refuse to live, the lonely sandbar is cold. "

The singing came leisurely and eloquently, extremely lingering and lonely.

She hummed this song at will, and she just sang this word on a whim.For some reason, under such a moonlight, in such a world, at this moment, she only wanted to sing this poem.

Wei Luo's voice was neither deliberately lowered nor let go.

When the singing came out leisurely, Young Master Jingling was startled, and couldn't help but tilt his head to listen.

However, after listening to it for a while, he couldn't recognize what Wei Luo was singing. He opened the study door and walked out slowly.Standing under the eaves like this, looking at the direction where the singing came from.

After a while, the singing stopped.

The singing is scattered in the silver light all over the sky, between the vast heaven and the earth.

Young Master Jingling stood there without moving for a long time.For some reason, the moment the singing came, he seemed to see Wei Luo in a red robe, wandering between the lakes and mountains year after year.He seemed to see her standing on the top of a distant mountain, on the top of a tall tree across the river, looking at him from such a distance, looking at himself, then shook his robe, turned around and floated away, never returning.

It feels bad.

At the moment, he shook his hands.

With a whoosh, two swordsmen appeared behind him.

Young Master Jingling stared at Wei Luo's room, and ordered in a deep voice: "Watch the mistress closely!"

"promise!"

After agreeing to the promise, the two swordsmen swayed and disappeared in front of Prince Jingling.

Young Master Jingling still stared there with thick eyebrows tightly locked, staring at it, he thought to himself: My child is very skilled, with her skill, if she wants to force her to escape, what should I do?Is it possible to send Mr. Wen and others to watch?

As soon as he thought of this, there was a burst of self-loathing: My dignified son, Jingling, when did I have to be so guarded against a woman leaving me?When did I have to be so careful?

Thinking of this, he felt unexplainably angry, flicked his long sleeves, turned and went back to the room.

(End of this chapter)