Since then, Yoshinobu-kun has been busier.

Wei Luo followed closely by his side, and many times, he wanted to help, but found that he couldn't intervene.

Lichun is about to start a war, and the current Yoshinobu-kun is mainly busy with this. Although such wars are generally fought by lords of various sizes with fiefdoms and bring their own private soldiers to fight, however, as the ruler, Yoshinobu Jun must pass through him for coordinated requisition.

Of course, Gongzi's rank wanted to intervene, but Yoshinobu-kun insisted on not giving up power. The shadow of the flower is fragrant.

Wei Luo found that the tactics of this Spring and Autumn Period were very standardized, and the terms were complex and each had its own particularity, and she sometimes couldn't even understand it, let alone help.

After being inseparable from him for a few days, the role that Wei Luo can play is to lose some internal strength and help him relax when Yoshinobu Jun is exhausted.

On this day, when the two returned to the house, it was evening. Wei Luo, who changed back into women's clothes, walked side by side with Yoshinobu-kun by the lake. Stick. It's almost December, the sky is overcast, the leaves are withering, the cold wind is blowing, and the wind blowing from the lake is extremely cold.

After the two turned around for a while, Yixinjun shivered, and Wei Luo hurriedly took his hand and turned around and walked towards the garden.

She had just walked a dozen steps when she paused.

Sensing that something was wrong with her, Yoshinobu-kun turned back suspiciously.

Wei Luo took a breath and didn't look back, but said slowly, "Who is coming?" ”

With a whoosh, a chuckle came from the flickering of the leaves, "I haven't seen you for months, has the woman missed me?" ”

As soon as this voice came out, Yoshinobu-kun grinned and snorted coldly.

Wei Luo was different, at this moment, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes.

She slowly turned her head to look at the swordsman who was standing on the thin branches of the tall poplar tree, dressed in white and uncomfortable.

She has a pair of sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, the bridge of her nose is high, and her skin is fair. The guy who is obviously very handsome, but laughs so badly, has the urge to roll his eyes.

Wei Luo controlled his impulse. Her Mo Yu eyes widened, and she shouted happily, "Jun has returned."

As soon as she said this, Yixinjun beside her immediately understood that at this time, it was really a good thing that this white-clothed swordsman returned.

As soon as Wei Luo's voice fell, the white-clothed swordsman raised his eyebrows, he tilted his head, and after looking at Wei Luo a few times, his eyes suddenly narrowed, revealing a smile.

Immediately afterwards, he smiled and snorted, "You woman, you are full of cunning! Somehow, when I saw you pretending to be so happy, I was sweating out! ”

Wei Luo's eyes have been. Cappella. The white-clothed swordsman looked at Wei Luo's stiff little face, and somehow, he was in a good mood.

He raised his head and laughed loudly.

In the midst of loud laughter, he swished, and the whole person flew up in the air and fell in front of Wei Luo.

Before Wei Luo could react, he stepped forward again, but in the blink of an eye, he took three steps towards Wei Luo, and in the blink of an eye, he was standing face to face with Wei Luo.

Wei Luo sighed, she took a half step back, and turned her head to look at Yoshinobu-kun.

As soon as she turned her head, she heard the white-clothed swordsman say, "Woman, please get on the boat, I have a word!" ”

Wei Luo looked at Yoshinobu-kun.

Yoshinobu-kun nodded at her, turned and strode away.

With Yoshinobu-kun's permission, Wei Luo turned his head to look at the white-clothed swordsman. She knows that if a person like him has a word, it is true.

The white-clothed swordsman didn't look at her, he leaped and landed lightly on the boat. Seeing this, Wei Luo also lifted his body and flew through the air. When she landed almost nothingly on the row, the white-clothed swordsman looked her up and down for a while, and said in a low voice: "Sure enough, he is extraordinary. ”

Wei Luo ignored him, and she turned her head to look at the vanishing figure of Yoshinobu-kun.

At this moment, the boat sped away like an arrow. This rush is like a cold wind howling, scraping like a knife.

However, whether it is Wei Luo or the white-clothed swordsman, they all have extraordinary internal strength, and they are not afraid of this wind and cold.

When Wei Luo looked at the white-clothed swordsman, he met him with a somewhat stunned gaze.

The white-clothed swordsman stared at the red robe for a moment, the blush on his little face flowed, and Wei Luo, who had flowing ink eyes, couldn't take his eyes off it for a long time.

Seeing this, Wei Luo snorted heavily.

When she snorted, the white-clothed swordsman was startled. At that moment, he laughed, shook his head and said self-deprecatingly: "When I saw the woman's bright color, I was in a trance. ”

This laugh, this self-deprecation. It's still free and easy.

Wei Luo slowly sat on the stool, she looked at the white-clothed swordsman who was riding the wind and shaking her sleeves, and asked, "What do you have to say?" ”Garcia。

The white-clothed swordsman who was looking at the green mountains and white clouds behind her through her, ignoring her question, laughed to himself: "This scene is ordinary, but because there is a stunning woman by her side, she is suddenly boundless and beautiful. ”

His laughter is still very free. His tone was so calm, as if he was just praising Wei Luo as he was praising the scenery.

Wei Luo asked helplessly, "What do you have to say?" ”

The white-clothed swordsman slowly lowered his head.

He stared at Wei Luo, and when he met her calm as water, with neither annoyed nor shy expression, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I heard by chance that someone with a high level wants to reach out to you." ”

He said it lightly, just stared at Wei Luo's gaze, and became serious, "Woman, your reputation is far and wide in the world. Although Yixinjun is a powerful minister of Qi, in the face of such a master, it is difficult to protect you. ”

When Wei Luo heard this, he lowered his eyelids. Her long eyelashes fluttered like a fan.

The white-clothed swordsman stared at her like this. Leaning over, he pressed his face close to hers, no more than a few inches apart, breathing in a kiss. Wei Luo didn't move, just quietly raised his eyes, looking at him quietly, his gaze was as calm as water, waiting for his next step.

Looking at her, for some reason, the white-clothed swordsman let out a long sigh.

After sighing, he straightened up, continued to stare at Wei Luo, put away his smiling face, and said seriously:

"When I came this time, I wanted to ask, would you like to leave this place with me? After the disguise modification, no one should be blessed. I Guan Yi Xinjun attaches great importance to you, if you really want to leave, he will not stop you! ”

As soon as his voice fell, Wei Luo had already raised his eyes to look at him. She smiled slightly, her face like a flower. She said softly and firmly: "Jun also knows righteousness and believes that Jun has a deep affection for me!" At this time, if I forsake him, will I not be merciless and unrighteous? As she said this, she slowly straightened up and looked up to face the white-clothed swordsman. Staring at each other, she smiled brightly, "When you see danger, you avoid it, even if I am a mere woman, I don't care about it!" Since you have come, I have one thing to ask for. ”

When she said this, Mo Yu's eyes flashed, and she was really unconsciously full of anticipation. I saw her leaning slightly, staring at the white-clothed swordsman and saying, "If I ask you to protect me, I don't know what price I have to pay?" ”

She was very direct.

The white-clothed swordsman smiled dumbly, he had come to persuade Wei Luo to leave, but he never expected that after the woman refused without thinking about it, he immediately offered to be her bodyguard.

"The price?" The white-clothed swordsman stared at Wei Luo's beautiful little face with flowing jade light and faint redness, and for some reason, his heart suddenly jumped, and he blurted out a sentence: "If a woman can let me kiss Fangze, I am willing to accompany me!" As soon as these words came out, Wei Luo laughed loudly.

She smiled beautifully, the red robe and green silk, let the cold wind blow wildly.

In the laughter, Wei Luo's Moyu eyes were full of brilliance, and she stared at the white-clothed swordsman with a smile, somehow, at this moment, there was a coldness in his eyes that made him extremely uncomfortable.

In the sound of the wind and the sound of the water, Wei Luo's voice floated leisurely, "Duh! Some people ask me for my filthy body! If I want to be easy to do to others, why should I ask you? Let's go! Luo is not a husband, but he also knows what to do and what not to do! ”

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