Chapter 150: The Song
Chapter 150: The Song
The carriage headed towards the post house where the envoy of Qi lived.
As the incense breeze drifted away, the carriage was 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 Tsukihime is me?" β
From Wei Luo to Yueji, from a man to a woman, her changes are not small, and Yoshinobu Jun can recognize it at a glance, which really makes her puzzled.
Su smiled, and the voice of cold collision sounded quietly in the carriage, "I came to Xintian this time for you." Jing Buli gambled on you with the sword forged by the virgin, and the Tian style that I wanted to give you twenty gold not long ago was all made by me. β
He looked at Wei Luo's dark jade eyes, and on his beautiful and cold face, his smile was as gentle as water, "Luo, back then, I suspected you of being a daughter. β
At Shangwei Luo's stunned expression, he smiled with snow-white teeth. Leaning forward, he reached out and touched her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Luo has unparalleled black jade eyes in the world, no matter what you become, no matter when, I can recognize you." Besides," he smiled mysteriously, his white teeth glowing under the swaying lantern in the carriage, "Although the Jingling Gongzi's Mansion is as mastery, it is not uncommon for my Yixin Jun to accept a few swordsmen and maidservants for my use and protect my Luo for me." β
Hearing this, Wei Luo found that her eyes were a little sour again, and she quickly lowered her eyes.
At this time, Yoshinobu-kun stretched out his hands, gently wrapped his arms around her waist, and wrapped her in his arms.
For his intimate action, Wei Luo was very obedient.
In fact, after he paid the price of two cities in exchange for her, Wei Luo was his personal woman in anyone's eyes. Don't say that he just hugged her, even if he wants her now, it is justified.
And Wei Luo is under the influence of his own deep-rooted concepts, if he really asks for pleasure, she may resist. But she would never be disgusted by this level of closeness to hugging and hugging.
If she refuses to even hug, in the eyes of the people of the time, she is too ignorant and stupid. After a long period of exposure, Wei Luo inevitably felt this way.
Even if he is a vegetarian! Even so, he was extremely gentle and obedient to her. She will not rebel at this time to challenge the bottom line of tolerance of men in this era.
Therefore, she meekly let him hold herself in her arms, let him put his chin against her green silk, and grind gently.
Yixinjun hugged Wei Luo to his lap, her petal-like lips imprinted on her green silk, and said, "Luo, I have you, it's enough." Let the affairs of the two cities pass. Whether it's Jin or Gongzi Jingling, let it pass. β
When Wei Luo heard this, his heart was full of emotion. She gently fanned her long eyelashes and replied in a low voice, "Yes." β
Only then did she respond to this word, but she said again: "Yes, I am unwilling." Su, I'm really unwilling. β
When she said this, Yoshinobu-kun behind her sighed lowly. In the blink of an eye, he said in a joyful voice: "Everything is as Luo wants." β
Wei Luo nestled 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 a passing moment for her. After he left, she only missed it for a few days, and then she never thought about it, and in her memory, even his face was forgotten. Wei Luo really didn't expect that things in this world would be so wonderful, the little boy she had never used her heart and mind would one day step on the clouds to save her and help her.
Wei Luo sighed low in his heart, and secretly thought: In this world, I am a catkins duckweed after all. That man, I never dared to count on. Since God has sent Su to my side, then I must cherish him well. I'm going to leave that person behind completely, and from now on, I'm just thinking about vegetarian!
She repeated the thought in her mind over and over again, over and over again.
She could only do this, otherwise, as soon as her thoughts stopped, she would turn to that scene.
When the carriage shook, Su didn't make any other movements, he just hugged Wei Luo tightly and gently, and from time to time he lowered his head and kissed her sideburns.
After a while, Wei Luo felt a little calmer in his heart. She was ready to open her mouth several times to inquire about Su's situation in Qi Kingdom. But every time the words came to her lips, she couldn't speak again.
After all, Su is the courtier of the Marquis of Qi and the person of the fall of the Marquis of Qi. She couldn't open his wounds. After hesitating again and again, she still decided that she would not ask about anything related to Qi Guo.
Just as she was thinking this, Su's voice came in a low voice, "Luo, can I sing that song to you again?" β
The song?
Wei Luo blinked, but he couldn't remember which song it was for a moment.
When she was still thinking about her memory, Su Qing's cold and melodious singing voice had already floated in the carriage, "The east mountain can pick celery, the west mountain can pick ferns, the south mountain can pick jade, and the north mountain has a clear spring." Lang came from the plank road and helped the concubine to go up the micro mountain. Looking at each other and smiling in pairs, Ming'er people are threeγγγγγγγ β
His voice was cold and soft, and it was gentle. The song floated faintly out of the silent night sky, faintly escaping out of the carriage.
He sang it over and over again, and as he sang softly, he lowered his head and lightly imprinted his lips on Wei Luo's temples.
His singing voice was so soft, and there was a faint joy in it. His lips were so soft, so careful.
Wei Luo is stupid.
She didn't remember if she had heard this song before, but at this moment, as she listened to it, Moyu's eyes were already filled with tears.
Suddenly, she hated herself a little.
The song fluttered over and over again, and Wei Luo slowly turned sideways. She quietly buried her face in the hem of his shirt and wiped tears from 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? In that case, why do you accidentally turn your mind to that ruthless man?
In the midst of wisps of distant singing, Wei Luo stretched out his arms and stretched his waist to bury his face in his arms, and sobbed lowly.
At first, she just sobbed, and then the tears became more and more joyful, and the sobs became louder and louder. Later, she simply fell into his arms and began to cry.
Rao is carriage swayed, and the sound of the wheels rolling was also very loud, but Wei Luo's cry still suppressed all sounds.
She cried so loudly that it overshadowed Yoshinobu-kun's singing. He quickly shut up and reached out to her little face, wanting to see her.
However, as soon as his hand was extended, Wei Luo's arms were closed, and she pierced her whole head on his chest. No matter how hard he tried, she just hugged her tightly and refused to look up. And during this time, her crying was a little louder.
Su has never dealt with this kind of thing, and he is a little at a loss.
After Wei Luowa cried for a while, he suddenly stretched out his small fist, slapped him on the back, and scolded silently: "Why did you come? Why did you come! β
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She pounded again and again, over and over again, always repeating the phrase, 'Why are you here?' β
Su hugged her tightly and hurriedly defended, "Luo, I've already grabbed it, I'm really holding it on." Really, I really clung to itγγγγγγ β
Over and over again, he said that he had grasped it. And Wei Luo didn't seem to hear it at all, just cried and scolded over and over again, "Why did you come!" β
Her little fists slammed into his back again and again, and her voice became more and more choked and muffled. In the night wind, lower and lower, lower and lowerγγγγγγ
Su hugged her tightly, his handsome face was uneasy and nervous, and he saw that Wei Luo did not look angry at all, and his heart was even more uneasy. After a while, as if he suddenly remembered, he explained to Wei Luo: "Luo, it's not too late now, it's not too late at all. Aren't you in my arms now? Lo! After a few years, I will get another fief, and when the Marquis of Qi dies, we will return to the fief. Luo, the Qiu City of Qi is very beautiful, there are continuous mountain ranges, although the place is not rich, but it is close to Yan State, and there should be less war. I've been there for a long time. After I returned to Qi, when I had made a great contribution, I begged the Marquis of Qi to come. You'll love it there. Lo, you're going to love itγγγγγγ β
When he said this, his voice was hoarse.
Because, he heard a voice.
A snort!
Yoshinobu Jun froze his mouth and reached out to lift Wei Luo's little head with a wooden face.
Sure enough, her little face was obviously covered with tears, but people pouted and slept very sweetly.
She slept so soundly! On the red and simple little face, there is still a faint saliva flowing out of the plump little mouth.
Yoshinobu-kun closed his eyes in pain. He pressed Wei Luo, who was in the middle of a good dream, into his arms, and said through gritted teeth: "Wei Luo, I haven't been so emotional in the past two or three years!" Never said so much! How dare you put me to sleep at this time? β
After a while, the sound of his teeth grinding was still ringing.
After the prince of Jingling retreated, he hurriedly walked back to the dormitory.
He walked in a hurry, in a hurry, and his steps were a little chaotic, as if he had been driven away by someone.
rushed into his courtyard until he suddenly clicked on his footsteps and shouted, "Someone! β
A swordsman stepped forward in response, and replied with a forked hand: "Yes." β
Gongzi Jingling didn't reply, and shouted in a somewhat agitated voice: "Get a virgin!" β
As soon as this shout came out, the swordsman was stunned.
For a long time, if the prince of Jingling had such needs, most of them were arranged by his maids. The swordsmen who are following him now are all first-class masters above the Great Sword Master. A swordsman with such an identity was the first time he heard such an order, and he couldn't react for a while.
Gongzi Jingling didn't get an answer, he suddenly turned around, glared at the swordsman and shouted angrily, "Why hesitate? Get a place, the most beautiful! β
The swordsman was stunned, and hurriedly crossed his hand and responded: "No! β
It wasn't until the swordsman withdrew that the prince of Jingling walked towards the dormitory. After a while, he pushed open the door, and through the veil, he came to the edge of the collapse.
Seeing him come back, the four maids hurriedly stepped forward, and at the same time bowed down and called, "Childe." β
Gongzi Jingling ignored them. He strode to the side of the collapse, lifted the wine bottle from the table, and drank it on his head. As he moved, the drink flowed down the corners of his mouth.
After a while, a bottle of wine was poured out by him.
He bowed his head suddenly, pressed the wine bottle heavily on the table, and held it with both hands, motionless.
After a while, his voice turned calm, "Send back the maid!" β
Although he said this inexplicably, the servants and maids still responded kindly: "Yes." After that, a maid turned and walked out of the dormitory.