Chapter 228: Dependence

As soon as Yixinjun left, Wei Luo lowered his head.

After a long time, she slowly stood up and walked outside.

Maybe it was because her mind fluctuated too much, she only walked a few steps, and her body shook, Wei Luo hurriedly reached out to support the wall, so that her eyes were full of gold stars and slowly returned to normal.

Step by step, she walked out of the courtyard gate.

Wei Luo came to the main courtyard, and before she could get closer, she heard a burst of laughter, which was mixed with Gongzi Jingling's deep and magnetic voice. As usual, his voice was a little weak, less thick and more hoarse.

As soon as his voice entered his ears, almost subconsciously, Wei Luo straightened his back and walked forward slowly and calmly.

When she walked out of the boulevard, she saw at a glance that in the small garden outside the main courtyard, Gongzi Jingling was straightening his back and kneeling on the collapse, and opposite him, sat Wen Gong and a few wise men.

He sat very straight, with a smile on his lips, a genuine smile that made his handsome face soar, and his sculptural features, shining in the bright sunlight.

Yes, Wei Luo suddenly found that today, instead of wearing a black robe as before, he changed to a purple robe.

The light purple robe, the black and gold trimming, and the texture that emitted a faint light in the sun, lined his face and his figure, as if carved in ancient time and space. So perfect, so far away.

At this moment, Wei Luo was stunned.

She looked at Gongzi Jingling, who was wearing a jade crown, a golden silk forehead, and a purple robe, and was in a trance in front of her.

In a trance, she suddenly felt that all this was a dream, he was just the ancient statue in her dream, and she, who was still the ordinary and delicate college freshman, was holding a book and strolling towards the school building.

Between him and her, the tumbling river, isn't it the long river of time? Isn't it the long stream of time and space that is even more distant and ethereal than the Milky Way?

Wei Luo stood motionless in the boulevard, and looked at it in such a daze, just across the grass a hundred paces away.

I don't know how long it took, Gongzi Jingling, who raised his head and smiled, turned his eyes and glanced at her.

He smiled and looked at her tenderly with eyes as deep as midnight, his gaze, from her face, to her body, to her feet, carefully examined, gradually, his smile became thicker and thicker, and his expression became more and more satisfied.

He raised his hand and waved it at Wei Luo, and a magnetic voice floated in the distance, "Xiao'er, why hesitate?" Come forward. ”

His voice, drifting through time and space, penetrated into her eardrums.

Wei Luo was in awe.

She came to her senses.

She blinked, turned her head and looked left and right, at the tall and old trees around her upper body, at the people who were too real to be like a dream.

She walked towards the crowd.

At this time, there was still a flutter in her eyes, she looked at Gongzi Jingling fixedly, but her eyes were so far away, as if she was not looking at him, but the horizon behind him, and even more so the vast sky outside the horizon.

Gongzi Jingling met her like this, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded. His brow furrowed slightly, his eyes fixed on her like the night sky.

Wei Luo came to the grass.

Although she has not held a wedding banquet with Gongzi Jingling now, she is already his nominal wife, so she does not need to salute anyone except Gongzi Jingling.

Therefore, Wei Luo bowed slightly to Gongzi Jingling, and then walked lightly to the collapse table behind him on the right side and sat down.

Until Wei Luo knelt and sat down, Gongzi Jingling still stared at her eyebrows and her face tightly.

At this moment, Wei Luo was so calm, there was a trance in the calm, and the gaze that looked at him was so far away, which made him unhappy in his heart.

Therefore, after staring at Wei Luo for a few moments, he ordered in a deep voice: "Step forward!" ”

Wei Luo was stunned.

Before she could react, two maids had already walked up to her, one supported her, and the other moved her to Gongzi Jingling's side.

When Wei Luo sat down again, her arm had touched his.

Gongzi Jingling turned his head away.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and he picked up a bottle of wine from the top of the table and took a sip slowly.

At this time, Wen Gong stood up, he didn't speak, just picked up a bottle of wine and strode away.

As soon as the public went, all the wise men also said goodbye and left.

These were smart people, and they could see the undercurrent surging between the two at a glance.

As soon as everyone retreated, the maids and maids began to clean up the collapse, and after a while, in the entire meadow, only the two of them touched their arms with their arms, breath after breath, in the boundless autumn wind, but in the bright sunshine, connected, dissolved.

Gongzi Jingling leaned back lazily and ordered, "Xiao'er, sit on my lap." ”

Wei Luo was stunned.

She looked up at him, shook her head slowly, picked up herself, came to his left, and sat down next to him.

Gongzi Jingling stared at her every move deeply, and after seeing her kneel and sit down, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sweep: This is Xiao'er, always so cunning. Even if she rejects herself, she will choose a compromise, gentle way. But it was this cunning that made him never understand what she was thinking.

Both he and Wei Luo knew that his wound was on the left side, and his right hand movement should not be too big. And Wei Luo sat on his left side, so his movement was more convenient. Although, it's not as good as sitting on his lap.

Gongzi Jingling stretched out his left hand to put his arms around Wei Luo's waist, he let her lean on his chest, he lowered his head, pressed his chin between her hair, and slowly exhaled a warm breath, after making Wei Luo subconsciously hold his breath again, his voice came, "Have you seen Yixinjun?" ”

Wei Luo lowered his eyes and let out a low "En".

"Child."

"Huh?"

"Yixinjun is a guest in the past, from now on, you are my wife, and I am your only husband."

This sentence, his tone was very calm, he was telling her a fact.

Wei Luo's long eyelashes fanned, but he didn't answer for a long time.

Gongzi Jingling stared at her a few times, and when he saw that she didn't answer, he smiled faintly, he didn't need to say more, but smiled lightly: "Are people better?" ”

Wei Luo nodded and said in a low voice, "It's better." ”

Gongzi Jingling heard this.

He buried his head in her hair, sniffed deeply, and then smiled deeply: "Xiao'er, I have been thirsty for you for a long time, and this injury can't be too much of a hindrance." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his head, gently took the tip of her ear, and then blew into her piercing ear viciously.

With a whoosh, Wei Luo blushed over his ears.

As soon as she felt the heat on her face, her jaw tightened, but Gongzi Jingling lifted her face with her index finger, lowered her head, and stared at her for a moment.

His deep gaze stared at the blush on her little face without blinking. For a long time, the corners of his mouth swept upward.

In a shallow smile, his lips lowered, covering her small mouth, he held her cherry lips, and said vaguely: "At this moment, I know that when a child is shy, it is the most real!" ”

Real? Why the word real? Wei Luo blinked, looking at him in confusion. At this time, Gongzi Jingling had already left her lips, and with a press of his left hand, he pressed her head into his arms, and his fingers were like combs, shuttling between her hair warmly and gently.