Chapter 13: The Poetic Way of Courtship

There were two corpses left on the street, but both the people and the people of the convoy were used to it. Everyone was still talking and laughing, moving forward, no one paid attention to the two corpses, and no one stood up to say half a word.

It wasn't until Wei Luo had traveled another two hundred meters that a donkey cart passed by, and two big men in bamboo armor threw the two corpses onto the donkey cart, shouted and drove out of the city. The donkey cart had gone so far that the blood of the young man's corpse was still spilled into the street from time to time, and then he was trampled under the feet of the people.

Wei Luo looked at it in a daze, and after a long time, his chest suddenly rolled and became blocked.

She didn't notice that at this moment, the convoy had sent two swordsmen to scatter around the handymen to protect them.

"Wei Luo?"

It was the voice of the round-faced young man Seventeen. Wei Luo took a breath and looked back at him.

Seventeen, who had been cowering since he entered the city, trying to shrink himself into a ball, wishing that the world would not see him at this time, his back was straight, and there was a smile on his round face.

He turned his head to look at Wei Luo in admiration, and said, "You are really high-spirited like a tiger, although you are young, you have the demeanor of a dignified husband. ”

Wei Luo received his praise, but only smiled faintly. She had just watched the two corpses being pulled out silently, and she couldn't laugh when she thought about where she was going to throw them outside the city.

Seeing Wei Luo's expression faint, the round-faced seventeen couldn't help but look at her carefully, and said, "Because of your business, the main thing has paid attention here, and we can walk with confidence this way." ”

Wei Luo smiled again, and she suddenly asked, "I want to learn the sword, but what?" ”

Seventeen and one stunned with a round face.

Wei Luo looked at him seriously.

The round-faced seventeen shook his head, looked at her thin arms and legs, and said with a smile: "You are so thin, you are a useless body, how can you learn a sword?" ”

Wei Luo frowned, and replied: "It's just learning swords, it shouldn't hurt to be weak, right?" ”

The round-faced seventeen looked at the swordsmen, "That brother, which swordsman is not tall and burly?" ”

When he said this, he saw that Wei Luo still looked disapproving, so he smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask others." You are so weak and still want to learn swords, but don't ask the swordsmen lightly, if the other party thinks that you are humiliating them, your life is in danger! ”

Wei Luo was really stunned at this time.

She looked up into the middle of the street, glanced to the left a few times, and then turned to the right to look a few times. After looking at the front and back, she suddenly found that the swordsmen walking all over the street were really tall.

Could it be that learning a sword really requires a figure? Wei Luo frowned in confusion.

She accepted the lesson she had just learned, and when she looked around at the swordsmen, her eyes were only passing by, not lingering on a certain person, and there was no good or evil. She didn't want to cause any more trouble.

The convoy slowly drove into the bustling main road of Yicheng, and this time it entered, the street immediately doubled in width, and the number of pedestrians came and went.

At this point, pedestrians on the streets are not dominated by swordsmen. In Wei Luo's ears, the sound of warblers began to appear, and a carriage would drive by her side from time to time. In the open curtain, the faces of noble people who are either upright or beautiful will be revealed.

The increase in the number of nobles has made the streets orderly. Wei Luo noticed that there were some small collisions here, and the two sides mostly turned around and walked away without any bloodshed.

After observing for a while, Wei Luo looked at the round-faced seventeen and asked, "It seems that there is no longer fear here?" ”

The round-faced seventeen nodded, he was raising his head, looking at the girls walking on the street with their waists twisted with relish, "Yes, there are many nobles here, not brave and outstanding, and they don't dare to provoke nobles easily." ”

I see.

When they arrived, the handymen were more scattered, and they all crowded out to both sides of the street. Before they knew it, Wei Luo and Round-faced Seventeen also crowded to both sides of the street.

When she was looking around, she suddenly heard the voice of the round-faced seventeen beside her, "Lotus Leaf Tingting, Mingyue Tuantuan, dare to ask a good girl, can you make an appointment?" ”

This?

Wei Luo quickly turned his head.

I saw that the round-faced seventeen was closely accompanied by a girl with a linen skirt and a wooden slit, looking at people with a smile, her eyes staring at her bulging chest and swaying hips without concealment.

Obviously, the round-faced seventeen-year-old abrupt behavior is a compliment to this girl with ordinary facial features, just ruddy cheeks, and a youthful girl. She blushed her little face, glanced at the round face seventeen with disgust, and said in a slightly high-pitched Chudi native accent: "Ah Lang comes and goes in a hurry, but happy overnight, what can I do tomorrow?" ”

The round-faced seventeen was stunned when he heard this.

Sensing his silence, the girl looked up at him, her ordinary face flowing with anticipation, "The sky is bright and the water is far away, there are peaches in March, lotus can be picked in August, and the hometown of my sister is beautiful, why don't you go?" ”

Not to mention the round-faced seventeen who was silent, Wei Luo at this time had his eyes wide open. She could tell that the girl in front of her was asking, even if you can have a good night tonight, you will leave tomorrow. She also praised her hometown, saying that it was 'high and far away, there were peaches in March, and lotuses could be picked in July', and she was directly inviting the round-faced seventeen to go home with her to settle down.

God, could it be that such a magical love at first sight was also seen for her?

At this time, Wei Luo's eyes were shining with great excitement.

In Wei Luo's expectation, the girl's expectation, the round-faced seventeen finally finished thinking. I saw that he looked at the girl seriously, shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Fangcao is everywhere, Lang Xi travels to the end of the world." ”

As soon as his voice fell, the girl immediately looked disappointed and gloomy. I saw her bite her lip, towards the round face of Seventeen Ying Ying Yifu, turned around and hurriedly walked away, and after a while, the figure disappeared from Wei Luo's field of vision.

Wei Luo saw the round-faced seventeen looking at the girl's distant figure with a stunned face, and couldn't help but laugh a little: This seventeen is really frank enough, he actually said to this girl, there are fragrant grasses like you everywhere, I like to look for them everywhere in the world. This man actually took his heart for granted so much.

In this regard, it was Wei Luo who thought about it. People in this era have a clear love and hate, and their minds are simple. A pair of upper eyes slept together, and even went back to settle somewhere. If you don't see it, you will directly tell the other party what you think, although it is a little cruel, but it also understands directly, and there is less entanglement and trouble.

The round-faced seventeen looked at the girl away with a stunned face, and let out a long sigh. When he came back to his senses, he felt Wei Luo's gaze.

Wei Luo met his eyes, couldn't help grinning, and said, "The beauty meets, why don't you go?" ”

The round-faced seventeen also grinned and replied, "It's really a beauty, so I'm going to go." ”

This kid, it turned out that he rejected others because he thought the girl was not beautiful enough and was not a beauty. Wei Luo flattened his mouth.