Chapter 85 Princess Yueyan

The noise was louder, and from time to time a wise man stood up and expressed his opinion.

Wei Luo lowered his head and pondered for a while, and when he raised his eyes, he saw several wise men in the mansion nodding slightly when he raised his head, and his heart was happy.

She blinked and muttered, "I'm really not willing to be a courtier!" ”

She was talking to herself, but she was actually talking to others. She has just made such a big splash, and everyone in the house is paying attention to her.

Sitting in front of Wei Luo, a young wise man of about twenty-six or seventeen years old glanced at her seriously, and couldn't help but say: "What the eldest husband asks for is the glory of the ancestors, and the prince can't help but marry a wife, what about the courtiers?" ”

This was greatly unexpected by Wei Luo, she looked at the wise man who spoke in a daze, and it was only then that she realized that people did not think that a man, as a collapsed person of another man, would be difficult to accept!

Her lips twitched, and she was suddenly glad that she didn't say the words that she was Jingling's personal minister in front of everyone just now. For if she really wants to say that thing with her character, she must be impassioned, and she will be very aggrieved and insulted seven points.

Thankfully, fortunately.

Hey, although I have been in this world for three years, I have been living in seclusion, rarely interacting with people, and I have to carefully hide the fact that I am a traverser, and I hide three points when I talk and ask. As a result, I am not familiar with the habits and ideas of many people.

At this time, the young wise man said, "There are thousands of wise men in the house, but there are not many who can attract the attention of the son. When his son becomes a prince, you will ascend to the sky in one step, glorify your ancestors, and your fame will move the world just around the corner. Child, you are truly blessed. ”

When Wei Luo heard this, he barely squeezed out a smile in response.

She sighed weakly, and thought to herself again.

Well, this personal minister is not shameful, so what can I do to throw away this identity? What kind of words should he use to resist Gongzi Jingling and make him drive himself away?

This question is really a bit difficult, Wei Luo lowered his head, and thought about it with a sad face.

As the time passed, Wei Luo began to become anxious bit by bit. As soon as this banquet is dispersed, the prince of Jingling may settle accounts after the autumn, so his life will be difficult tonight. No, we have to come up with a solution. Even if it's a temporary escape for a few days, it's fine.

She was puzzled, and when she saw someone walking towards the outside of the hall, it suddenly occurred to her that she could also use the excuse to go to the toilet and breathe fresh air.

Thinking of doing so, Wei Luo glanced at Gongzi Jingling, and saw that he was listening carefully to the reply of a wise man, and did not look this way. In addition, there are maids and maids everywhere, and his place is blocked by the crowd from time to time. Then he stood up, turned and walked along the corner of the temple, and walked lightly and quickly towards the outside of the temple.

This kind of banquet lasts for most of the night every time, so there are a lot of people who go to the toilet, and when Wei Luo walked to the door of the hall, he saw that several swordsmen in the Jingling Mansion noticed him, but they didn't stop him, and his heart was slightly relieved.

A semi-circular moon hung in the sky, and a few puffy clouds floated by. The blue sky is as clear as a wash, and you have to look closely to see a few stars.

Wei Luo took a deep breath of fresh air, deliberately found a swordsman in the Jingling Mansion and asked where the toilet was, and then walked happily.

Walking through a cloister, there are clusters of tall trees. In the shadows of the trees, Wei Luo's slender body was dragged long.

Wei Luo looked down at his shadow and couldn't help but sigh.

Good wind, good water, good scenery, Wei Luo thought distressedly: I really want to appoint, just tell him so loudly, I am a woman. Just show your face and confront him! Big deal, die!

As soon as she thought of this, she cringed and said: The only death is difficult through the ages, this death word is not easy, once you die, there will be nothing, but you can't just do it.

Thinking of this, she let out another long sigh.

While thinking wildly, she walked along, and after walking for a while, she raised her eyes and glanced at the end of the stone road on the right, there was a lake rippling, and she accelerated her steps at the moment.

The lake is not big, four corridors are connected, and a pavilion in the lake stands quietly in the moonlight. Wei Luo watched and stepped onto the cloister.

As soon as she stepped into the cloister, she saw two swordsmen standing on the left and right paths, each with a burning torch in the dirt behind them. Wei Luo turned his head and opened his face, and when he saw that the four of them were ignoring him, he walked forward with confidence.

The cloister is all white marble as the fence and wood as the board. Wei Luo's steps were light, and he walked on it almost silently.

As she walked, she couldn't help but sigh as she watched the moonlight reflect the layers of shadows in the lake.

At this moment, there was a slight 'boom' sob.

Wei Luo paused, and subconsciously thought: There are ghosts!

In a blink of an eye, I looked at the bright and clear world under the moonlight, and reacted again: How can there be ghosts?

She hesitated, and was about to walk back when she heard a somewhat familiar choked voice, "I knew that there would be such an insult, I would rather die in Chu like the seventh girl!" ”

It's a familiar sound.

When Wei Luo was still frowning and thinking, another girl's voice came, "The ninth princess is the posture of heaven and man, and with the King of Chu and the Marquis of Jin in charge, there must be another way to do this." ”

Hearing this, Wei Luo's heart jumped: This ninth princess is the princess of the Yue Kingdom! It's her, why is she crying here? By the way, what did she say, 'I'd rather die in Chu like the Seven Daughters', isn't that the Seven Daughters me? It should be me! It turns out that I am the seventh princess of the Yue Kingdom.

After knowing that the crying person was Princess Yue Guoyan, Wei Luo became curious. At that moment, she crept closer a little closer until she came to a huge white jade pillar before stopping. From her point of view, she could see that ten meters on both sides of the pavilion were swordsmen and swordsmen. Obviously, she was protecting Princess Yue Guoyan, so she didn't dare to get too close.

At this time, the strangest thing about Wei Luo is why this princess of Yue Guoyan is crying here? She didn't know that the Marquis of Jin retreated in a hurry, and the Chu envoy was thrown out in embarrassment. This Princess Yue Guoyan, who was temporarily thrown into the guest hall in the backyard by the people of Jingling Gongzi, no one paid attention to her at all, and no one made arrangements for her behavior. Even those who usually handled such things for the Marquis of Jin had put all their attention on appeasing the Chu envoy at this time.

This princess Yue Yan was ignored, and when she saw that there was a quiet place here, she hid and cried bitterly.

Hearing her 'hum' cry, Wei Luo couldn't help but want to sigh again.

At this time, Princess Nayue cried again: "Recently, people from all countries in the world will rush to Xintian, and when the time comes, my matter will be laughed at by the world." I, I wish I could jump off and die.

Princess Yueyan's words were serious, and the sound of kneeling on the ground kept coming, and in the blink of an eye, the palace maid behind her knelt on the ground, and five or six voices said in a panic at the same time: "Ninth princess, don't do it!" ”

In the panic and chaos, next to a swordsman, a middle-aged man wearing a Magi crown stepped forward, he stared at Princess Yueyan, and said in a deep voice: "Ninth Princess, you are one of the faces of your family and country, and you must not say anything about death!" If you die like this, what will you be like a prince? Such as the king of Chu? ”

When he said this, he sighed deeply and said, "The shame given by Gongzi Jingling also has a way to resolve it. ”

Princess Yuechang couldn't help but be overjoyed when she heard this, and she hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to pull the sleeve of the Magi's coat. "What's the solution?"

The wise man looked down at the beautiful appearance of his ninth princess in the moonlight, and said in a low voice: "The princess is extremely beautiful, and the people of Zongshi are also excited. Why not tempt it more? Even if you can't be a wife, you can be the concubine of Gongzi Jingling. ”

When Wei Luo heard this, he couldn't help but wonder: Is this really the case?

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