Jing Ling kept a calm face and stared at Wei Luo quietly.

He didn't speak for a long, long time.

In a burst of depression, his deep and magnetic voice floated through the air, "Can't the world have both?" ”

The sound drifted like the wind.

He held his head high, frowned slightly, and stared at the flow of people coming and going in front of him.

Wei Luo, like him, looked at the mountain peak on the left very seriously.

Neither spoke, nor did they look at each other.

Wei Luo knew that in Jingling's life, he basically got what he wanted. The last time his father and the powerful joined forces to expel him, the frustration was also shattered in the blink of an eye.

It can be said that the biggest setback in his life was brought by himself.

Thinking of this, Wei Luo was bitter. She didn't know if a person like him, a proud son of heaven like him, who had inherited the best of everything in the world as a matter of course, could learn to make trade-offs, and whether he could understand what he had just said.

This time, she made it clear. "If you only want to be the monarch of the Jin Kingdom who is praised by everyone and no one criticizes, you can abandon me! If you are willing to keep me, bear with me. ”

Last night, when the sentence was blurted out, it was unbearable, and at this moment, if I said this sentence clearly, what was blocked in my chest was a burst of colic.

At this time, Jingling stepped forward.

He held Wei Luo's hand, and as soon as he walked like this, Wei Luo naturally followed.

The two of them intertwined their fingers, still holding each other tightly. Wei Luo lowered his head and saw two hands holding each other, slender and slightly thick, and the knuckles looked very powerful, this was his hand.

Wei Luo blinked, and gently placed his right hand on his big hand. Slowly stroked it.

Stroking and stroking. A tear fell from the corner of her eye. , gently splashed on the dirt, no dust will be raised, it has penetrated deeply, can not be seen again.

Jing Ling's hand suddenly tightened.

He scratched her little hand, and the eyes that looked at Wei Luo were a little gentler than just now.

He vomited, "Child." ”

"Yes."

"Can't you back down for me?"

Wei Luo was stunned.

She looked up at him.

Jing Ling was startled in his tearful eyes when he met her, and he quickly turned his head sideways, his gaze avoiding Wei Luo's gaze. His eyebrows were like locks, and in his strong and deep voice, there was weakness and softness, "Please allow me to think carefully." ”

Wei Luo lowered her eyebrows, she took half a step forward, reached out and gently hugged his waist,

buried his face in his arms, and said in a low voice: "Master, you have been obsessed with the child for a long time, and you can't forget it. In the past, when I was in the Prince's Mansion, I obviously loved your husband and master, but I avoided each other in every way, because the child knew that what the child wanted was too shocking and difficult to be tolerated by the world. ”

When she said in a melodious voice, 'You have been obsessed with you for a long time, and you can't forget it even if you toss and turn', Jingling quickly stretched out her hands and hugged her thin waist tightly.

Wei Luo buried himself in his arms, rubbed his face lightly at his placket, wiped away the tears that accidentally overflowed from her eyes, and she continued: "Therefore, in this life, the child is only willing to be a wise man, not involved in love, and not into the way of husband and wife."

Wei Luo sighed bitterly, paused, his voice was sluggish and slow, word by word, "Now you and I know each other and are more in love than mountains and seas, but Xiao'er still thinks so: when Xiao'er is the most young and beautiful, and when the husband is most affectionate to Xiao'er, he still wants to be married with his wife." The child really doesn't know, when he is old and the husband's affection is no longer there, how will the child deal with himself! ”

As soon as her voice fell, Jing Ling said decisively: "Impossible! Except for no children, how can the remaining wife enter the eyes of her husband? ”

Wei Luo smiled bitterly.

Laughing and laughing, two lines of tears slowly flowed. Her voice was hoarse, and she said with a slight choked voice: "If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan!" Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable! Jingling, the word love, is the most changeable, not you and I can be the master. ”

Jing Ling did not speak.

In silence, he hugged Wei Luo, and the breath he exhaled was a little rapid and chaotic. Streamer_Shattered Shadow

At this moment, a burst of laughter came from his side. "These two look like noble people from a distance. See it up close, and it's also a husband and a woman. ”

This laughter was aimed at Wei Luo and Jing Ling.

As soon as the voice fell, Jing Ling said in a low voice: "Go back and talk about it." ”

...... "Yes." ”

Wei Luo slowly left his embrace, lowered his head, and quietly wiped the tears from his face.

Jing Ling still held her hand and walked forward.

The two of them were depressed, and they didn't go fast.

Jing Ling never spoke.

Wei Luo knew that all along, Jingling's concession to himself and his tenderness to himself was because he loved her. Rather than he really understood her difficulties. Yes, how can a man who grew up in his environment understand his little daughter's mind and understand the exclusivity derived from love?

Even in her era, there are many people who still think that love is the desire to be with each other. As long as they can be together, it doesn't matter what they are with her, or what their status is.

Many people don't know that the most important part of love is respect. If two people in love can't even compare their hearts to each other, even feel heartache for each other, and can't even give their best to their loved ones willingly, can it still be called love?

can tolerate the other concubines of her husband, thinking that having the favor of this moment is a woman who has everything, and she has not figured out that the love she is so for a man is just his temporary infatuation, just his temporary exclusive favor of this fresh, somewhat characteristic young body!

In the realm of true love, there is no third party. Even if it's a third party who is acting on the spot and perfunctory for outsiders!

The two of them had arrived at the main city gate by this time.

As soon as they arrived, they saw a convoy approaching.

The convoy was so long that at a glance, you couldn't see the edges. In the carriage, there were triangular flags about half a dozen large. The flag was decorated with the feathers of pheasants, orioles and other birds.

The swordsmen who rode their horses in front of the convoy to open the way looked delicate and frail.

Wei Luo, who was distracted, just glanced at it and looked away.

At this time, she heard a voice coming from behind her, "It's Yuehou's envoy!" ”

"The Yue people have always been close to the Chu people, and they have an enmity with my Jin people. Unexpectedly, this time Yuehou is actually in person, it seems that the leader of the alliance next time will be my Jin Kingdom! ”

Only when the hegemon declares its hegemony will it allied the countries.

Wei Luo was stunned, this is Yuehou's convoy?

She looked up quickly.

Next to her, Jing Ling stared down at her, and seeing that she was looking seriously, he slowly opened his mouth, "Xiao'er, your origin, can you tell me clearly?" ”

……