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Chapter 213 Three People

Suddenly, all the sounds were gone.

All the sounds are gone.

Wei Luo only heard his own heartbeat, pounding into his chest in a hurry!

She only felt a tightness in her throat and a dizziness in her head. She raised her head blankly and stiffly, and looked at Gongzi Jingling for a moment.

When Gongzi Jingling met her Moyu eyes, for some reason, he hurriedly lowered his head and avoided her gaze.

Wei Luo was stunned.

In the blink of an eye, she saw a faint flush at the corner of his ear.

Under Wei Luodi's gaze, Gongzi Jingling lowered his head and avoided her gaze, while his carotid artery was clearly visible, vibrating strongly.

Looking at the rapidly pulsing veins, Wei Luo didn't need to listen, he also knew that his heart was pounding rapidly and panickingly.

Wei Luo lowered his head. At this moment, her eyes were wet, and a wave of astringency welled up from her heart, forcing tears out uncontrollably.

She tried to keep her eyes open, trying to push the tears back.

Her hands were unconsciously twisted together, and her long eyelashes fluttered like a fan.

Her throat was hoarse, her chest was sore, and she wanted to cry.

But she couldn't do anything.

In the blink of an eye, boundless hatred came to her heart, and she wanted to raise her head, laugh loudly, and then throw all the wine in the bottle in his face!

She wanted to scream, and then, frantically, wrestling on his neck, went to die with him.

However, this was still just imagination, and she could do nothing.

She didn't even dare to raise her head.

She was afraid, afraid that the moment she raised her head, her anger had not yet been vented, and she had already burst into tears, and she had already wept in front of him!

She can do anything.

Silence, boundless silence.

At this moment, all three people seemed to have lost their words and all their strength.

Gongzi Jingling gritted his teeth and looked at Yoshinobu Jun fixedly, waiting for his answer. As for Yi Xinjun, his face was blue and white, he turned his head sideways and looked at Wei Luo in a daze.

From his point of view, he could notice, one drop, two drops, three drops...... Tears flowed silently from her face, and then, dripping onto her wringing little hands, dripping onto the ground.

After a long time, Yoshinobu-kun slowly took a breath.

As soon as he took this breath, Gongzi Jingling's body leaned towards him slightly, waiting intently for his answer.

Even though he took out this breath, Yoshinobu-kun opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't make a sound, his mind was blank, and he couldn't find his own voice anymore......

For a long time, for a long time.

Wei Luo slowly raised his head. She looked up with her mouth pursed in a line.

There were still tears on her face, and there was boundless pain and hatred in her Moyu eyes.

Gongzi Jingling was stunned.

It was the first time he had seen Wei Luo cry.

I'm afraid, it's the first time.

That time, even when he sent her out after rejoicing and loving, her gaze was calm, as calm as a stream of autumn water.

In the past, she had cunning, panic, uneasiness, excitement, and longing. But she never told him, never showed her wounds and her tears.

This is the first time he has seen it. Gongzi Jingling looked at her stupidly, and unconsciously, his thin lips had been tightly pursed, and his unfathomable eyes had taken away the brilliance and brilliance.

Wei Luo was the first to speak.

She hoarsely voiced, did not hide her choked voice, she turned to Yoshinobu-kun, the tears washed Moyu's eyes were bright, she looked up at Yoshinobu-kun quietly, looked at him, and called softly: "Su!

"Yes."

"You don't need to worry about me. Think carefully. ”

Whether it is Yixinjun or Gongzi Jingling, they all understand the meaning of her words.

The benefits thrown out by Gongzi Jingling are too great, they are really too big.

He only needs to send her back, but with one less woman by his side, he can no longer have worries, and his descendants will no longer have worries!

With that fiefdom, his status was equal to that of a prince of a small country. The husbands in the world are camping, and I am afraid that there are few who have such good luck. Come to think of it, from now on, he can be worthy of his ancestors and his descendants.

Even, he hasn't been sorry for Wei Luo. Because, Wei Luo is not there to suffer.

Such a benefit, in such a precarious era, in such an era of panic, for a person like Yoshinobu-kun, it is impossible to refuse.

That's the price!

Therefore, Wei Luo asked him to think carefully.

She didn't have the slightest selfishness in her words, she was purely thinking about him from the perspective of Yixinjun.

Gongzi Jingling listened, listened, and suddenly felt very harsh. Suddenly, he wanted to sarcastically say to her: You are really a "loyal" woman. However, those words only turned in his heart, and they came to him with a lingering bitterness and a trace of pain. Therefore, he could not say that sentence.

Yoshinobu-kun stared straight at Wei Luo in a daze, his petal-like lips trembling and trembling. After a while, he lowered his head, shook his head slowly, and replied in a low voice: "Childe has a heart." ”

He refused.

After some careful consideration, he refused.

Gongzi Jingling stared at him tightly, staring at Yoshinobu-kun's slightly trembling lips.

Half a day, half a day, he basked slightly.

In a faint, somewhat obscure smile, Gongzi Jingling put his hands together and ordered the maid to serve wine to a few people.

With the gurgling sound, the wine was filled in a blink of an eye.

A few of the maidservants withdrew.

Gongzi Jingling raised the wine bottle in his hand, he shook the wine bottle towards Yixinjun, stared at him with midnight-like eyes, and said slowly, hoarsely: "You don't have to be in a hurry. I will give you three months to do this, and in the middle of March, you can agree to it at any time. ”

When he said this, Yoshinobu-kun quickly lowered his eyes, and his lips no longer trembled. Wei Luo turned his head.

At this time, Gongzi Jingling raised the wine bottle and turned to her.

He stared straight at Wei Luo, staring straight at him.

After a while, when his neck pulse began to beat rapidly again, he slowly opened his mouth, "Child." ”

There was a hoarseness in his voice, "Child," he called again.

This shout is extremely gentle, lingering. It's vaguely a light call when the bed of two people collapses.

Wei Luo's eyes were in a trance.

Gongzi Jingling stared straight at her, staring straight at her. His Adam's apple moved, and he called out again: "Xiao'er, the green silk is entangled, and the two hairs are knotted, is it really a gift for husband and wife?" ”

Wei Luo raised his head suddenly, and met his gaze for a moment......

The eyes are facing each other.

In an instant, string, string, tears flowed down her cheeks like pearls.

After a long time, Wei Luo slowly lowered his head. She said slowly, in a hoarse voice: "Your hair has been torn off!" ”

She spoke calmly, and her voice, though hoarse, was firm and powerful.

Suddenly, Gongzi Jingling's face is as white as paper!

He slowly closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but he stood up, turned around, and strode out of the hall. When his figure disappeared into the side hall, Wei Luo saw in a trance that his footsteps staggered.