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As Wei Luo approached, all the swordsmen looked at her, and these swordsmen were dressed in silk or linen, but they were all riding horses, and each of them looked like a master.

Among these swordsmen, some disdainful of her, some ignored her, and those who were enthusiastic about her were all people who surrounded Gao Yi and wore silk clothes.

The hoarse voice of the young man had thick eyebrows in a line, his face was thin and long, and his eyes were unusually bright. He rode his horse towards Wei Luo, and when he came to Wei Luo's side, he bent down from his horse, and his slender face was close to Wei Luo's face until he was only half a foot away from her.

At close range, staring at Wei Luo with a smell of breath, the young man raised his eyebrows, slowly straightened up, and said: "Although the face is ordinary, the bones are clear, the eyes are like ink, cold and clear, and the body breath smells good, not bad, really good!" ”

He slurred at Wei Luopin's head, and Wei Luo's eyes widened and he looked at him in amazement. She glanced at the man, then turned to Gao Yi again.

At this time, Gao Yi was already close to everyone, and was talking and laughing there in a low voice, where could he take care of her?

Seeing a panic in Wei Luo's expression, the thick-eyed young man couldn't help grinning, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth. He looked at Wei Luo with a smile, and suddenly his voice was raised, and he said, "Xiao'er, I like you very much!" ”

Yes?

Like me?

Wei Luo's face twitched a few times in succession.

The voice of the young man with thick eyebrows was very loud, and the swordsmen around him all looked this way, and even in the carriage walking in the middle, several people lifted the curtain and watched this scene curiously.

Wei Luo looked at Gao Yi for help.

Gao Yi also looked at her, his expression was light, and Wei Luo couldn't see his thoughts at all.

The young man with thick eyebrows unhappily stretched out his hand to lift Wei Luo's chin, stared at her little face and said angrily: "Gao Yi is not a man, what do you think he does?" ”

Gao Yi is not a man, so I am a good man?

The corners of Wei Luo's mouth twitched, and he finally opened his mouth weakly, "I'm not good at being a man!" ”

At this moment, the crowd erupted in a low burst of laughter.

The young man with thick eyebrows laughed, he withdrew his hand that was lifting Wei Luo's chin, hugged his chest with both hands, and said, "You are so thin, but fortunately you are not a woman?" ”

Wei Luo was a little annoyed at this time, she stared at the young man with a red face, raised her chin and said, "I am young, and I will be a husband when I grow up." ”

"Hehehehe."

There was another burst of laughter from the crowd.

Seeing that her expression was really serious, the young man with thick eyebrows couldn't help but look at her in surprise, he stared at Wei Luo very seriously, frowned and said, "Xiao'er, do you know that this is a troubled time?" ”

"Of course."

"Xiao'er, do you know that with your ability, the day is not safe?"

Wei Luo replied in a low voice, "Yes." ”

The young man with thick eyebrows laughed and said, "Then do you know that your appearance is extremely inconspicuous, and you are no longer outstanding except for a pair of good eyes?" ”

"Yes."

The thick-eyed young man sighed, "Well, why don't you want to follow me?" After me, at least I can live a little longer. He glanced up and down at Wei Luo's small body, and said with a smile: "Except for me, I'm afraid that no one will like you anymore, and I am willing to shelter you." ”

Wei Luo's eyes widened and he looked at the thick-eyed young man seriously.

She watched very seriously and attentively.

Everyone looked at her in surprise along with the young man with thick eyebrows.

Suddenly, Wei Luo laughed, her skin was dark and rough, but this smile was extremely bright, and the young man with thick eyebrows was stunned.

After Wei Luohaha laughed twice, his voice was mentioned, and he said loudly: "You are your husband, and I am also a husband!" You can stand between heaven and earth, and I can also stand between heaven and earth! This matter of life and death is ordinary, do you think that my Wei Luo is still afraid of death? Ha ha. ”

Wei Luo's laughter was very loud, and it echoed in the valley from afar.

Everyone looked at her, looked at her, and gradually, one by one, smiled.

Suddenly, Gao Yi also laughed loudly, in the laughter, he dismounted and strode towards Wei Luo, he walked all the way to Wei Luo, lowered his head and looked at her gently, and said with a smile: "Good!" Great goodness! Makoto husband too! ”

The glint in his inky black eyes was really gentle.

Gao Yi turned his head, looked at the young man with thick eyebrows with a smile, raised his sword eyebrows, and said happily: "Cheng Xi, what you said annoyed him." ”

Cheng Xi, a young man with thick eyebrows, stared at Wei Luo for a while, and suddenly grinned, revealing snow-white teeth and smiling: "Yes, it's more to my liking!" He saw Wei Luo staring at him vigilantly when he heard this, his expression was really like a little beast, he couldn't help but smile, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth and whispering to her: "The coming day is long-"

With that, he turned and stepped onto his mount.

Gao Yi stretched out his hand and took Wei Luo's little hand.

As soon as his warm fingers touched Wei Luo's small hand, Wei Luo trembled. Gao Yi turned his head to look at her in surprise, and said strangely: "Is it cold?" ”

"No."

Wei Luo replied in a low voice. She smiled to herself and thought to herself, "What's wrong with me?" Could it be that there is a person in this desolate and strange world who is a little gentler with me, and I have feelings?

When Wei Luo thought about it like this, his heart was quiet.

The two continued to walk forward, and Gao Yi said as he walked: "I came to you to inquire about something, and we will go to the carriage over there." ”

When he said this, seeing that Wei Luo was not replying, he turned his head to look at her.

Wei Luo lowered his head with a pensive expression. Gao Yi smiled: "What are you thinking?" ”

Wei Luo didn't know how to say it for a while, his lips moved but he didn't answer.

Gao Yi looked at her appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and said with a smile: "But do you care about Cheng Xi?" Cheng Xi is a dignified husband, although he is interested in you, he will not force you, and there is no need to be afraid of him. ”

"It's not that I'm afraid of him," Wei Luo muttered, "How naturally can it be said between men and men?" ”

Gao Yi took a look and said with a smile: "So what? Between the world and the world, it is just two words: food and color. If my generation wanders all the year round, meets a mountain bandit today, and dies in a vendetta tomorrow, he is even more willful, and when he is happy, he is happy. After a pause, he said in a somewhat cold voice: "Among those nobles, brothers, sisters, kings and ministers have no care, this man and man are happy, one does not hinder heaven and earth, and the other does not hinder others, so why not?" ”

When Gao Yi said this, Wei Luo was really stunned.

When Gao Yi said this, he sighed slightly, and said in a low voice: "However, people are different. Wei Luo, you are similar to me, the kind that you can't indulge if you want to. ”

He smiled to himself as he said this.

Wei Luo also smiled, but this smile was a little shallow and shallow joy.

After listening to Gao Yi's explanation, she also understood that it is no wonder that the men and women who are not seen in the team are very unrestrained about the affairs of both sexes, no, it is not the men and women of the convoy who are unrestrained, but everyone in this era is more unrestrained. For example, when on the road, isn't it the same for the girl who wants to go back with her with a round face?

This is an age of wildness, an era of willful indulgence, and the saints ponder the most essential truth of heaven and earth and human beings.

It's just that as far as Wei Luo herself is concerned, she will never be able to do what she wants, and she will never be able to do it. Some persistence was etched into her bones.