Yue Ji

Chapter 265 It's Lively

A sound of heavy and powerful footsteps reached Wei Luo's ears.

She turned around.

Turning around, Wei Luo met Jing Ling's midnight eyes.He had a calm and handsome face, and walked with firm and powerful steps. The flames jumping in his eyes gradually turned gentle and gentle when they met Wei Luo's gaze.

Jing Ling strode up to her.

When the two were separated by two steps, Jing Ling stopped.

He looked at Wei Luo's bright black jade eyes, in which there was curiosity, anxiety, and shyness.That's right, his little son, no matter how brave she is, she is always shy in front of him.

Facing those eyes, Jing Ling secretly sighed.He found that the last trace of his anger had disappeared.He just wanted to hold her in his arms.

So, he stretched out his hands and hugged her heavily into his arms.

Standing under the oak tree, he hugged her tightly.

Wei Luo was surprised and dazed. After hesitating for a moment, she put her arms around his waist.She turned her head slightly, and buried her face in his neck.

It's a simple action.

However, at this moment, she still clearly smelled his strong masculine breath, and still clearly felt her heart beating rapidly.

His body breath, his warmth, like silk, penetrated into the depths of her heart strand by strand.It made her redder.

Wei Luo's small face rubbed against his neck, and he thought to himself: Why is there such a person in this world who makes you fall in love with him every time you see him, and never give up any more?
While thinking, her little hand moved down.

She grasped that powerful palm.

Five fingers intertwined.

Suddenly, Wei Luo was a little drunk.She closed her eyes and leaned in his arms motionless, holding his hand like this, leaning against his arms.

Jing Ling lowered his head and stared at her face without blinking.

After a long while, a smile appeared on his thin lips.With a smile on his face, Jing Ling called softly, "Son."

"kindness."

"Child."

"kindness."

"It's good to hold you like this."

Wei Luo smiled when she heard this, and said in a low voice, "Me too."

Jing Ling smiled when he heard the words, and he stretched out his arms to lock her even tighter in his arms.

Neither of them noticed that Mr. Wen, who was standing on the pavilion, was holding a wine bottle and staring at them dumbfounded.After a while, he raised his head and poured the wine.

The wine was poured too quickly, and Mr. Wen choked if he was not careful.He hastily stretched out his sleeve to cover his mouth, suppressing the coughing sound.Still staring at the two hugging tightly below, Mr. Wen was unable to press his forehead against the screen window, and muttered repeatedly: "Hey! Furious, Xiong Jiao confronted his wife, but after meeting they only hugged each other, but did not A half-sentence question! Duh! Your Majesty is disabled, disabled!"

The two hugging each other tightly remained motionless for a long time.

Wei Luo, who was holding his big palm, felt his fingers moving in his palm.Fingertips again and again, scratching gently.Every hit made Wei Luo's palms tremble.

When he reached eight strokes, Wei Luo was annoyed.She reached out and took his big palm tightly, holding it hard.

Jing Ling felt her movement and laughed softly.

Suddenly, he squeezed his arms hard.Wei Luo let out a soft cry, and his whole body rose into the air.

It was Jing Ling who picked her up by the waist, and strode towards the back of the courtyard.

As he walked, he lowered his head and stared at Wei Luo with a smile without blinking.His eyes were so hot that Wei Luo's face was hot with shame.

After a while, he carried Wei Luo to the rock in the back garden.Just when Wei Luo's muscles were tense and his heart was beating extremely fast, he sat down.

He put her head on his chest and sat on the stone with her in his arms like this.

"Son." He lowered his head and kissed her hair lightly.

"kindness."

He didn't call again, and didn't answer.She just lowered her head and pressed her lips lightly between her eyebrows.

Wei Luo stretched out her arms and hugged his neck like this, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, letting her face touch his.

Smell the breath.

When Duke Wen strutted out of the gate of Hanyuan, several sages rushed towards him.

A sage spied ghostly in the cold garden, then turned to Mr. Wen and asked, "Did your majesty reprimand the mistress?"

Another wise man immediately asked, "Has your majesty ever been angry?"

"Mistress's move is really deceiving too much! With the prestige of the king, I will never condone it again. The concubines are nameless and have no role, so it is not a pity to abandon them. However, it is impossible to do it again. This is the reason why the king has nothing to do with the mistress. Explain?"

Amid all the wise men's questioning one after another, Mr. Wen shrugged his head feebly.

Behind all the sages, there are servants and servants who are poking here ghostly.They were all listening to Mr. Wen's answer with their ears pricked up.Of course, more people were listening to the roaring sound coming from Hanyuan.

Seeing that Mr. Wen was silent, a wise man raised his voice slightly, and shouted rather awe-inspiringly: "The majesty of a king cannot be destroyed by a woman! What do you think?"

Mr. Wen raised his head.

He looked at them weakly, his eyes swept over the expectant faces and bodies one by one.

After a long while, he flattened his mouth.

Just when everyone thought he was going to say something, Mr. Wen sighed again.

Everyone looked at each other.

A wise man frowned and said, "Why do you groan repeatedly, but don't say a word?"

Mr. Wen lowered his head, and thought weakly: The majestic and majestic monarch you are talking about is currently hugging his little son, so tender and affectionate.He couldn't bear to say the first half of a sentence, so how could he be angry?Obviously Xiong Jiu went downstairs in high spirits. . . . . .

In this situation, Mr. Wen felt very ashamed.He felt very powerless when he met the expectant eyes of the previous crowd.

At that moment, he smacked his mouth, and after sighing for the third time, he flicked his sleeves and walked away, leaving a group of people who were stunned and puzzled behind him.

Wei Luo blushed and hugged him in his arms. At this moment, her heart was full of satisfaction that was about to overflow.

It was only at this time that she first realized the joy of being in love with each other.

This man gave her the deepest wound.However, as long as he gave her a little hope, she felt boundless happiness.

Jing Ling put his arms around her, but he didn't say anything, just hugged her like this.

Wei Luo raised her eyes slightly, and she stretched out her small hand to gently caress his chin.

When her little hand stroked his thin blue lips, Wei Luo suddenly smiled.

This smile made Jingling very surprised, he lowered his head and asked, "What is so cheerful?"

Wei Luo pursed his lips, just smiled, but didn't speak.She thought to herself: Even if my martial arts are world-class, I can let me come and go, even if I have a piece of fiefdom, I can raise countless faces.But all of these are not as happy as being in his arms at this moment.

She even felt that if she couldn't snuggle in this embrace, she didn't know if she could have happiness again.

Thinking of this, Wei Luo sighed contentedly.

She stretched her arms around his neck, pressed her face against his, stroked it lightly, and called softly, "Jingling?"

"What's the matter?"

"nothing."

Jingling couldn't help but laugh.

He retracted his arms and hugged her even tighter.

Wei Luo leaned quietly in his arms, motionless.

The two hugged each other like this.

In this world, how can there be such a kind of satisfaction?Just embracing each other like this, it seems that they have obtained everything in the world.Incomparably perfect, incomparably happy.And once separated, no matter how much you have, your heart will be lonely, which is indescribably lonely.It seems to be a soul wandering in the eternal darkness, always guarding itself alone, singing a lonely song.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

Then, a swordsman whispered behind them: "Your Majesty, I beg to see you frankly."

Jing Ling replied in a deep voice, "Please be your lord in the study."

"promise."

He let go of Wei Luo, turned around and left without saying a word.

After taking three steps, Jing Ling's tall and majestic figure was filled with a kind of determination to kill.Wei Luo stared at him blankly, and suddenly realized that the man who hugged him tenderly just now was a king.In any case, he is a king.As long as he turned around, his image would fade away in his mind.Instead, it was Wang TuBaYe that made him excited and full of strength.

Thinking of this, Wei Luo slowly straightened his back and sat up.

Jingling became the king of Jin, which is not good news for all the countries in the world.

But no matter what, when he becomes the king, all countries will send envoys to congratulate him.After defeating Chu, the prestige of Jin has spread throughout the world.Therefore, the country where the envoy was sent this time has grown stronger than ever.

Zhou Tianzi, Qin, Qi, Song, Zheng, Wu, Yue, Zhongshan, Lu, Zhu. . . . . .

Envoys from 35 vassal states, large and small, were sent here.In some countries, even the princes came in person.

With the congratulatory forms of the princes arriving at Xintian first, the entire Xintian City was filled with boundless joy for a while.

At the same time, the sages and swordsmen from all over the world, the Mohists, the masters, and the four famous concubines rushed to Xintian one after another.

In a few days, Xintian City will be bustling like never before.

Wei Luo's act of expelling Houyuan Yanji was widely spread among the ministers.At this moment, in everyone's hearts, Wei Luo's title of that loyal, wise and courageous woman has given away the word Xian.No matter in which era, no matter men or women, people who only care about their own selfish desires and do not give face to those in power cannot be called virtuous.

It had only been two days since the girls in the back garden had dispersed, and Wei Luo felt that the whole air was much fresher.

At this moment, she was lazily sitting on the big rock in Hanyuan, in front of her, all the servants were reporting to her.

After the son's mansion came under her management, Wei Luo sorted out all the big and small things in the mansion in the past two days, and then assigned a special person to manage it.Just adding or subtracting a few managers, the whole Young Master's Mansion appears to be more orderly and clearer.

A maid took a step forward, gave Wei Luoying a blessing, and said in a low voice: "Mistress, Mrs. Wei Chen please see me."

Wei Chen?Is the official wife of Doctor Qing Wei?

Wei Luo asked curiously, "What's the matter with her?"

The maid gave Wei Luo a cautious look, and said in a low voice, "Wei Chen has a daughter, she is young and beautiful, and she wants to serve you to your majesty."

Wei Luo couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard this, and said lazily, "I just dismissed Houyuan!"

The maidservant replied in a low voice: "Princesses in the back garden, it's not worth mentioning no name or role."

Wei Luo was startled.

After a while, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Wei Luo understood the meaning behind what the maidservant said.The woman in the back garden has no name and no role, so it's nothing to do with her being expelled.But no matter how strong she is, she can't stop the king from taking another wife and concubine.

As soon as Wei Luo's sneer appeared, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the inquiring gazes of the servants.

Wei Luo raised her head, and after all the girls bowed their heads in shock, she understood: the provocation is coming!Now the envoys from all the countries will gather in Xintian. If she dares to admit directly that she can't tolerate another wife in the harem of the monarch at this juncture, what she will face will be the accusation and rejection of her husbands from all the countries in the world.

Thinking of this, Wei Luo smiled lightly, "I'm not feeling well, and I don't want to see any outsiders!"

"promise."

At this time, another group of maidservants came forward.They hold various gifts in their hands.

In the silence, all the servants stepped forward one by one, "Prince Qin presented a cart of beautiful jade as a courtesy to Madam."

"Mr. Qi Zhi, present a cart of beautiful jade as a courtesy to Madam."

"Qi Zhiyi believes in the Lord, and presents two chariots of beautiful jade as a courtesy to Madam."

. . . . . .

"Yue Hou Ren, present a cart of beautiful jade as a courtesy to Madam."

. . . . . .

One after another, among the extremely noisy singing, Wei Luo's voice suddenly became hoarse, "These gift givers, will they come to Xintian?"

"Of course!"

yes, is it?Su, will he come too?

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(End of this chapter)