Gongzi Jingling looked at the swordsmen who were on the reins, laughed, turned to Wei Luo and said, "Xiao'er, I have returned to Jindi, but I am not afraid!" "※Snow shadow drifts by※

Wei Luo nodded and said happily, "Yes." ”

Gongzi Jingling jumped out of the carriage, and when Wei Luo saw this, he also jumped out of the carriage.

For a while, he was always rushing day and night, either by car or on horseback, and Wei Luo was so stuffy that he couldn't stand it.

Now, she can walk on the field road so relaxed, and she can not worry about the pursuers behind her, it is really relaxing.

On both sides of the official road, there are green wheat seedlings everywhere, and the spring breeze blows on the face, with a warm breath. Wei Luo squinted, happily looking at the scenery around him.

She looked at it and turned her head to look at Gongzi Jingling. ※Snow shadow drifts by※

At this moment, he has returned to his original appearance. The robes and ribbons, the eyebrows are handsome and majestic, and there is a sense of relaxation in the warm sun of the spring afternoon.

Gongzi Jingling turned his head and looked in the direction of Chu, motionless for a long time.

Wei Luo looked at him curiously and asked, "What?" ”

Gongzi Jingling turned around.

As soon as he turned around, he looked at Wei Luo's black jade eyes that were like rippling autumn waves. She was looking up at him, her eyes wide.

Seeing her like this, Gongzi Jingling stretched out his hand and gently held her little hand.

His big palms were warm, thick and powerful.

Wei Luo stood side by side with him, and she followed his gaze, and the snow shadow drifted by, and she also looked in the direction of Chu State. Secretly pondered: "Chu State is in such a situation, I really don't believe it, it can't afford civil strife in the past few years!" ”

In an era when most people believe in the rule of virtue, the Chu royal family has made too many mistakes in the woman Wei Luo.

These mistakes are enough for the Chu royal family to bury enough resentment and contempt among the subjects and ministers.

When Wei Luo was thinking wildly, he suddenly felt a warmth in his waist.

She raised her head, but it was Gongzi Hanling who suddenly stretched out his hands and hugged her in front of her.

He hugged her tightly, lowered his head, and looked at her with a smile, his deep eyes deepening, faintly, dancing with a flame called longing.

Wei Luo's little face turned red.

She turned her face away, her eyes widened, and she continued to stare in the direction of Chu Guo very seriously, trying to keep herself a few inches away from him.

"Child," Gongzi Jingling's voice ※ snow shadow drifted by* a little hoarse, he murmured, "Even if you gallop day and night, you are as fragrant as ever." With that, he lowered his head, his thin lips as light as a feather over her ear, and he blew softly into it as he passed her piercing.

As soon as this breath was blown, Wei Luo instantly stiffened.

As he spoke, the warm breath rushed over her head and burrowed into her eardrums. His simple words contain a certain ambiguity, a certain longing. As for his last action, it was an unmistakable expression of his intentions.

Wei Luo's little face swished, and it turned even redder.

She struggled slightly, but as soon as she moved, his arms tightened, and he hugged her stronger. He hugged her tightly, and there was already a brute force between his arms. He lowered his head, his thin lips slowly moving from the top of her head to her jade ears.

Just then, there was a sound of footsteps. ※Snow shadow drifts by※

After a while, a clear swordsman's voice came: "Lord, the Han clan is out to greet you." ”

Yes, the place they are staying in now is a fief belonging to a lord of Jindi, and the name of this fief is Han, so the lord of that domain is called Han, which means that the person whose territory is Han.

At this time, it was customary for the king to seal his heroes on the border. In this way, once an enemy country invades, there is no need for the king to be driven by righteousness, and the vassals to which the territory belongs will also fight to the death for their own territory.

During the Ming and Song dynasties, a few thousand enemies could easily break through several cities, but the Mu family in Yunnan, which had a fief in the Ming Dynasty, resisted until the last moment. ※

Sometimes Wei Luo wonders, is this kind of sub-feudal system more stable?

For example, Zhou Tianzi has won the world for five or six hundred years, and if he is Jin in real history, once he dominates, it will be two hundred years. Their reign time, the powerful time, far exceeded the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties of later generations, and those dynasties were replaced for more than 200 years at most.

As soon as the swordsman came, Wei Luo immediately took the opportunity to break away from Gongzi Jingling's embrace.

She had just come out when his hand was raised, and he was already holding her hand tightly.

Gongzi Jingling looked at the swordsman, nodded, and said lightly: "Good! With that, he took Wei Luo's hand and greeted the mighty procession.

Wei Luo thought that after a little communication with the Koreans, Gongzi Jingling, the snow shadow drifted by, and he would speed back to Xintian.

Who knew that their group would be driving towards Han Cheng so slowly and leisurely. This is really slow, Gongzi Jingling has been holding Wei Luo's hand and walking forward in the spring fields.

Could it be that he wants to get together with some other teams and return to Xintian together?

The lord of the Han clan was a chubby old man in his forties, with a very kind appearance. Because Gongzi Jingling refused to take the car, he followed Wei Luo and Gongzi Jingling step by step, accepting his questioning.

On the side of the lord of the Han clan was his son Han Zai, who had just reached the crown.

Han Zai's face is long, his small eyes are very bright, and the whole person looks very flexible. He followed behind his father, frequently glancing at Wei Luo.

Originally, Wei Luo, as the wife of Gongzi Jingling, was rude for him to look at it like this. However, Wei Luo's reputation now is too loud. Next to Han Zai, even his father looked at Wei Luo from time to time.

Hanseong was built on a land less than 80 miles away from Caidi ※ Snow shadows drift by※ After more than 100 years of construction, this place has become quite prosperous.

Three days later, the crowd came to Hancheng. Butterflies fly over the sea

At this time, two teams of thirty people had successfully escaped from Chu and joined the team.

For more than a month, Wei Luo and Gongzi Jingling were galloping day and night, in order to avoid the pursuers in Chudi, they turned left and right, and they did not dare to light a fire at night, and they also solved it a few times indiscriminately when they ate during the day.

This night, I can finally have a good rest.

Gongzi Jingling took Wei Luo and lived in the courtyard of the lord's mansion.

As soon as Wei Luo entered the house, he walked towards the bathroom, surrounded by four maids.

Lazily soaking in the water, butterflies fly over ̅Canghai Weiluo is so comfortable that he is about to fall asleep.

She wiped the drops from her hair and put on her middle coat. When stepping barefoot on a bluestone slab. When I glanced at my eyes, I saw a touch of fiery red, like the morning glow, more like a jumping flame.

The maids looked at Wei Luo, and one of them hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out his hand and held the fiery red object in front of her, and said, "This robe was prepared by the prince for his wife. The prince said that after the lady washes, they can eat together. ”

Wei Luo didn't answer, she looked at it in a daze, at this fiery red robe. The placket of this robe is trimmed with black and gold trimmings.

The front and back of the robe are embroidered with the auspicious bird magpie that people like at the time.

The fiery red color of the robes shone brightly in the candlelight of the dark room.

She once thought that she would never wear this robe again in this life...... Butterflies fly over the sea

Wei Luo lowered his eyes, and reached out to touch it with a trembling hand.

When the four maids saw her like this, they couldn't help but look at each other. Her white, delicate fingers gripped the robe tightly and closed her eyes.

After half a ring, she bit her lower lip and thought to herself: It's just a piece of clothing!

She decided not to give it any more thought, and reached out to pick up the robe and drape it over her body.

As soon as the big red robe was put on, the butterflies flew over the sea ̅The four maids and maids of the sea brushed the ground like rice planting, and praised crisply: "Madame is gorgeous and unique." ”

Gorgeous?

Wei Luo smiled when she heard this, she ignored the surprise in the eyes of the four women, and turned her head to look at herself in the bronze mirror.

The mirror is dim, and only her eyes, in the unclear mirror, show a dazzling clarity. I just glanced at it and walked out.

Wei Luo just glanced at it and stepped out.

The four maids are now her personal beings, and they follow them closely.

in the compound. Butterflies fly over the sea, and all kinds of spring flowers compete to bloom first.

Outside the courtyard, there were bursts of whispers one after another, and in these whispers, Wei Luo clearly heard Gongzi Jingling's voice.

I don't know what to ask, Wei Luo, who was striding forward, but after hearing his voice, his footsteps paused slightly.

She stopped, just tilted her head slightly, and looked at the black-robed man with a high crown along the layers of leaves.

This is Jindi, and soon, it's going to Xintian......

Wei Luo bit his lip, took a deep breath, lifted his steps, and continued to walk forward.

In the shade of the trees, Gongzi Jingling's deep and magnetic voice was faintly smiling, sounding warm. Butterflies fly over the sea

Listening and listening, Wei Luo's footsteps hesitated again.

He stopped beside the two oak trees, turned his head sideways, and quietly looked at Gongzi Jingling on the grass in front of him. Cat Mao Eiji looked at it, she pursed her lips, turned her head, and turned to leave. He had just taken a step when her voice came deep and powerful, "Child, come here." ”

Wei Luo paused.

She turned her head slowly.

The call of Jingling alarmed the people next to him. Everyone looked up at Wei Luo at the same time.

At this glance, they were dumbfounded.

In the silence, Gongzi Jingling's eyes were like midnight, staring at Wei Luo deeply, staring at Wei Luo, who was as beautiful as water and as gorgeous as a flower under the big red robe.

Looking at it, the corners of his mouth swept upward, revealing a satisfied smile.

Vero calmly met his gaze, and slowly approached him with a light lotus step, his robe fluttering.

When she came behind him, everyone woke up: his identity was unusual, how could he look at Mao Mao Ying Er so stupidly? Everyone quickly looked away.

The Magi swordsmen brought by Gongzi Jingling were better, and after they were amazed, they returned to normal. However, the large and small vassals of Han Di looked away with great difficulty. A young man like Han Zai looked away and quietly looked at Wei Luo.

Wei Luo came to Gongzi Jingling's side, and after a blessing to him, she walked towards the collapse behind him.

Her steps are mentionable!

Gongzi Jingling swished, and his right hand reached out to catch her little hand. He slammed him down, causing Willo to sit on his lap.

He reached out and put his arms around Wei Luo's thin waist and forced her behind his chest. His movements were strong and rude, and the second Wei Luo of the cat did not struggle, and he was surrounded by his subordinates, and she couldn't let him lose face in public.

Gongzi Jingling hugged Wei Luo with satisfaction, his handsome face raised, his eyes swept sharply, and he stared at Han Zai coldly.

Han was shocked, he quickly lowered his eyes, and no longer dared to look at Wei Luo.

Everyone was talking happily, but Wei Luo made the atmosphere a little stagnant.

A beauty like her, everyone can't turn a blind eye. However, staring at such a noble lady is too unreasonable.

Just as the lord of the Han clan was pulling his son Han Zai to stand up, ready to retreat, a rush of footsteps came.

(End of chapter)