Action 341
Chapter 341 Action
The palace maids and swordsmen were in a hurry, and when the doctor and Wu hurriedly arrived, Jingling, who was lying on the ground, moved and slowly opened his eyes.
His gaze was blank, he stared blankly at the roof beams for a moment, then closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were still blank, but they added a sense of calm.
The people around him met his gaze, and at the same time their hearts were at ease.
Jing Ling stared at a swordsman, who hurriedly stepped forward and slowly helped him to sit up.
"Your Majestyβ"
Everyone knelt down to Jingling at the same time and fell to the ground.
At this time, Qingjun and Yaogong and others strode in.
As soon as they entered, they saw that although Jingling's face was pale and blue, his eyes were full of divine light, and they immediately felt at ease.
"Your Majesty!"
Qingjun and the doctors saluted Jingling.
Jing Ling slowly closed his eyes and said slowly: "The Chu people killed my wife and deceived me too much. Jingling is deeply humiliated, gentlemen, please allow Jingling to take family revenge on Chu! β
Family revenge, that is, Jingling only took away the private soldiers of the Jin Ji clan. However, the last time Jingling fought with Qin, the three cities of Qin, and later fought with Chu and attacked the hinterland of Chu, it was all his behavior.
The ministers glanced at each other.
Jingling is talking about family revenge, and there is no need to use the whole country's troops. They have no right to object.
Moreover, the prince is obviously deeply injured, if he does not conform to his wishes, I am afraid that he will not be able to survive this pass.
Thinking of this, everyone, including Yaogong, brushed their hands and said loudly: "Your Excellency, please take care of your body!" β
This is the answer.
Jingling remained motionless.
Qingjun saw that Jing Ling's hand on the side of his leg was still tightly clasped to the floor. He buttoned it too tightly, too tightly, and those ten fingers were already dripping with blood. He was uneasy in his heart, and took a step forward and called, "Your Majesty? β
Jing Ling didn't open his eyes, he was expressionless, and said in a low voice: "There is no need to panic, the Chu State will not be destroyed, and Lone will not die!" After that, he whispered, "Help the orphan up." β
The two palace maids stepped forward and helped him to stand up slowly.
Jing Ling turned around, and under the support of the palace maid, he struggled to straighten his back and walked slowly and slowly towards the dormitory.
Qingjun looked at Jingling's distant figure in a daze, suddenly turned his head, and said to the ministers: "The monarch still has no heirs, if there is a change, what should I do?" β
There was a strong sense of depression in his voice.
Everyone was shocked, and at the same time looked up at Qingjun, what did he say? He actually said that Jingling might not live long, and now he has to be a new candidate for Jin?
No! If there is no Jingling, the Jin Kingdom wants to dominate, and I don't know when it will be delayed! No! Their dreams, their ambitions, can't just let go.
Yao Gong said in a deep voice: "The king has already entered the obstacle to that woman, at this time, it is better to look for the woman, or find someone with a similar appearance!" Maybe you can get rid of this obstacle, and you can worry about it again. At this point, Yaogong still didn't like Wei Luo, and still called her "that woman". However, although he didn't like it, he also admitted defeat, but he was helpless.
Everyone nodded.
Yao Gong turned his head, looked at the swordsman who was in charge of the affairs, and said angrily: "I'll do everything I can to hide it, you, you're good!" β
He was so angry that he didn't know what to say. This swordsman, although he is dressed as a swordsman, is actually a soldier, which can be said to be both civil and military. Such a person is an important diner under Jingling. Although Yao Gong was angry, he could only scold him like this.
The swordsman had a white face, arched his hands, and was speechless.
Qingjun sighed on the side: "The matter has come to this, what's the benefit of talking more?" Let's go. β
It was late at night.
The maid kept urging Wei Luo to go to the bath. Wei Luo hadn't washed it for three days, and she was also uncomfortably greasy.
However, she was not willing to take risks in such a land of tigers and wolves for the sake of cleanliness. Therefore, Wei Luo remained motionless, and let the maid call as he pleased.
She put the bamboo sword at her side, and when she slept, she only leaned on it, so that she was in a state where she could be awake at any time.
Wei Luo knew that Zhongshan Jun must still be playing his own mind.
If he really thinks that he is the wife of the Marquis of Jin, he should welcome himself back to the post house at this time and greet him as a nobleman. But he didn't do anything.
She can't let up yet.
Sleeping on the unfamiliar bed, Wei Luo looked up at the faint moonlight outside, and his mind was full of thoughts.
Early in the morning, Wei Luo was awakened by the laughter of a group of delicate women.
Wei Luo, who had been sleeping very lightly, got up from the collapse and came to the screen window.
"Last night, why did the two sisters get up so early?"
"Hehe, can the king and the gentleman be fierce?"
This chirping voice was made by another of the three superior beauties, and there was no jealousy in listening to that voice.
A woman's delicate voice came, "Fierce is violent, but the prince and the prince have been thinking about that Mrs. Jin all night." β
When Wei Luo heard this, his face sank.
This Zhongshan Jun not only does not regard himself as a nobleman, but also has an immortal heart!
His own words were so heavy, he didn't even wake up!
The chatter outside was still coming, and the women who were talking didn't mind that what they said was heard by Wei Luo.
In fact. Wei Luo heard what to do, she frowned, but she was helpless.
When the women talked about Wei Luo, they couldn't help but be ridiculed again. In their thinking, they couldn't believe that Mrs. Jin actually ran away to stay alone in the deep mountains and old forests. Therefore, no matter how beautiful and magnificent Wei Luo is, they don't believe that she is really Mrs. Jin, and they just treat her identity as a joke.
Wei Luo frowned and pondered for a while, then straightened his posture and robe in front of the bronze mirror, and then took the wooden sword and pushed open the door.
There was a "squeak" and the door opened.
The women in the laughter turned their heads at the same time. Seeing that it was Wei Luo, they wanted to laugh again.
But Wei Luo's eyes stared, and the women hurriedly suppressed their smiles and lowered their heads.
Wei Luo slowly walked out of the courtyard.
It's still early in the morning, the sun has just come out, and the grass is swaying, and the dew is crystal clear.
Wei Luo walked out of the courtyard.
When her maidservant saw this, she was startled, and hurried up, and cried out, "Girl, girl, where are you going?" β
Wei Luo didn't look back. The maid stretched out her hand and pulled it at her hurriedly.
As soon as her hand stretched out, Wei Luo turned his head and said coldly: "Bold! β
The maid was forced by her momentum, and her heart was cold, and she lowered her head with a pale face, and she didn't even dare to look at her.
Wei Luo continued to walk forward. At this time, Nakayama-kun was still asleep, and his swordsmen were guarding under the corridor, and when they saw this scene, they glanced at each other and did not move.
After all, their duty was only to protect Zhongshan-kun and Zhongshan-kun's close retainers. Besides, Zhongshan Jun is the most soft-hearted towards beauties, and they don't dare to make their own decisions. If she angered that beauty, she would go to Zhongshan Jun to complain, and their lives would not be guaranteed.
Therefore, after a dozen or so swordsmen glanced at each other, they continued to stand solemnly, posing as if they had not seen anything.
Wei Luo stepped out of the courtyard.
Zhongshan is a small country, and its palace cities are all built according to the palace cities of the country of Yue Chu, and the scale is much smaller than those two countries. Wei Luo just glanced at it and judged in which direction the palace gate was opened. At that moment, she strode in the direction of the palace gate.
The maids and maids in the palace, the swordsmen, the scholars, the Ji, everyone widened their eyes at this time, looked at Wei Luo stupidly, and watched her walk forward calmly.
As he walked two hundred paces, Wei Luo encountered a group of swordsmen in front of him, and these swordsmen were in charge of the defense of Miyagi. In other words, they are in charge of Wei Luo.
When they saw Wei Luo walking straight up, their eyes widened, staring at her for a moment, with a look of fascination and obsession.
Wei Luo calmly walked past them and continued to walk forward.
Looking at her back, a swordsman muttered: "The king is so blessed, the beauty of this Ji is far better than others!" β
Another swordsman also stretched out his sleeves to wipe away his saliva, "Such a peerless beauty, if I am the king, I will not leave, happy evening!" β
It wasn't until she had taken a hundred steps that the squad leader among the swordsmen suddenly woke up from his obsession and amazement. He called out to Wei Luo, "Wait! β
Wei Luo turned his head and glanced at him coldly.
At this glance, his eyes were arrogant and majestic, and the squad leader was speechless.
Wei Luo continued to walk forward.
In Zhongshan Palace, from top to bottom, they like to have all-night fun, and in the early morning, people are the most scarce.
Rao is like this, at this moment, in the woods on the left and right of Wei Luo, countless heads are also sticking out, they are curious, amazed at Wei Luo, drooling towards her. Among these people who are obsessed with her beauty, there are not only men, but also many palace maids.
The squad leader glared at Wei Luo's distant figure, turned his head to the people behind him and asked, "Who is this noble girl?" β
The crowd shook their heads.
The squad leader turned his head to look at Wei Luo again, and when he saw that she was getting closer and closer to the palace gate, he frowned and said, "It's not right! I'm going to tremble. "Shiki-kun is his boss.
At this time, Wei Luo's maid also came to her senses, she hurriedly turned her head to look behind her, and asked in a trembling voice to the other maids, "How is it good?" β
She was asking what she was going to do.
A maid is the most clever, and she hurriedly said: "And the king is in charge." β
"Yes, yes."
Wei Luo's maid hurriedly came to Zhongshan Jun's swordsman, she knelt down towards them, and said, "Gentlemen, the slave master will be discharged from the hospital by himself, please come up." β
"Wait!"
"Yes."
A swordsman strode towards the room.
He walked outside the door, lowered his head, and said loudly with his crossed hands: "Your Excellency, the reckless dedication to the Shun clan, walk away from the courtyard by yourself!" β
"Well...... Grace ......"
Faintly coming from inside was the soft hum of Zhongshan Jun, faintly listening, and the dream language of Jun Kuo.
The swordsman's voice was raised, and he shouted loudly again: "Your Excellency, the Shun clan offered by Mang, walk away from the courtyard by yourself!" β
In the sound of Xixi moving, Zhongshan-kun's vague and annoyed voice came, "It's too noisy!" β
The swordsman's face did not change, his voice was raised again, and he shouted loudly again: "Your Excellency, the avoidance of the reckless dedication, leave the courtyard by yourself!" β
There was another burst of babbling and Zhongshan Jun's confused scolding, and Kuo Jun suddenly woke up, and he asked anxiously inside: "But that 'Mrs. Jin'?" β
"Yes, yes."
"Stop, stop!" The swordsman lowered his head and crossed his hands and said, "What does the king mean?" β
He shook Nakayama-kun, who was sleeping so sweetly, and shouted into his ear: "Order interception!" β
Zhongshan Jun was shocked, he didn't even open his eyes, and he didn't figure out the matter, so he subconsciously shouted:
"Intercept!"
"No!"
The swordsman received the order, and immediately turned around and rushed out of the hospital. He shouted outside at the top of his lungs, "Stop!" Hurry up! β
The swordsman's voice, full of energy, came from afar. At this time, Wei Luo had just walked to the gate of Miyagi.
Chapter 341 Action
Chapter 341 Action
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