Chapter 121 Jingling wants to let go?

The prince of Jingling discussed the matter of Prince Yan of Qin for half an hour. The details of the big picture are almost finalized. His eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he looked slightly tired.

When everyone saw him like this, they took their leave.

Wei Luo was sitting at the back, and as soon as these people moved, she also bent her waist and stepped back.

As soon as she took a step, Gongzi Jingling glanced at her and said, "Wei Luo stays."

"No."

Wei Luo saluted and slowly rubbed towards him.

When she came five steps in front of him, Gongzi Jingling pointed his right hand to the side, "Sit." ”

"Gongzi Xie."

Wei Luo bowed, turned around and sat down on his knees.

Gongzi Jingling raised his eyes, stared at her lightly, and said, "There is a gift for you!"

Gift?

Wei Luo was shocked, she quickly raised her head and looked at Jingling Gongzi curiously.

As soon as she looked up, she met his extraordinarily cold countenance. So cold, so indifferent, so unfathomable.

Jingling Gongzi clasped his hands together, gently 'snapped', and shouted, "Take it."

As soon as his words fell, two swordsmen walked in, each carrying a wooden box, and strode in front of the prince of Jingling.

Gongzi Jingling turned his head to look at Wei Luo, and said expressionlessly: "Let's look at it."

Wei Luo was even more curious, and she blinked her eyes wide, and she couldn't wait to look at the wooden box.

The two swordsmen walked up to Wei Luo side by side, and at the same time handed the wooden box in front of her. Then, one of them stretched out his right hand and lifted the red cotton covering the wooden box!

"Bang"!

Wei Luo's body slid and fell backwards suddenly, and he fell his back! She fell to the ground in embarrassment, and her mouth was open, and she was vomiting in a row!

After vomiting a few times, Wei Luo's face was as white as paper, and she didn't get up, but hurriedly stretched out her sleeves to block her eyes, and shouted in a panic: "Take it away!"

The two swordsmen didn't move, and the prince of Jingling was still expressionless!

At this time, Wei Luo took a breath and slowly, slowly lowered the sleeve of his shirt that was blocking his eyes.

Now, her face was still pale, but she was not flustered.

Wei Luo turned his head and looked at the wooden box.

On the wooden box of each swordsman's stick is a bloody woman's head!

Bloody human heads!

The two heads had apparently just been cut off, and they were both blinded by their eyes. On that beautiful face, you can also see the childishness and innocence before death!

These are the heads of two maidservants! They are the two maidservants who are guarding the cold garden!

Wei Luo resisted the urge to vomit, pressed one hand to his chest, lowered his eyes, and begged in a low voice, "Please take it away."

The prince of Han Ling waved his hand at this time, and the two musketeers covered the red brocade with the bloody head again, turned around and withdrew.

As soon as they left, Wei Luo breathed heavily.

Gongzi Jingling glanced at her expressionlessly, lazily took a sip of wine, and waved his hand again, "All retreat!" ”

"No!"

In just a moment, everyone in the room was gone, and even the faint sound of breathing was gone. It seems that within a radius of dozens of meters, there are only two people, Wei Luo and Jingling Gongzi.

At this time, Jingling Gongzi shouted coldly: "Wei Luo!"

He drank peacefully, but Wei Luo bounced up from the collapse as if he had been electrocuted. She staggered forward to gain a foothold. Hurriedly turned around, Wei Luo slammed towards the prince of Jingling, and replied in a trembling voice: "Yes."

There was panic in her voice that could not be concealed.

Gongzi Jingling leaned back lazily, didn't look at her, and said lightly: "In the world, those who know that you are a woman, you are also, and I am!" But no? ”

Wei Luo was stunned!

In an instant, she understood that the reason why these two maids were killed was because they knew that they were women! Yes, as a slave, you shouldn't have eavesdropped on your master's conversation. But they not only listened to their conversation with the prince of Jingling, but also made sarcastic remarks.

With the ears and eyes of the prince of Jingling, how could he not know about this?

After Wei Luo understood this, her heart was quiet, and she took a deep look again, and responded: "Yes."

Gongzi Jingling raised his eyes and looked at her lightly, his voice was calm and unwavering, "Wei Luo, you are really talented." He said this, his voice paused slightly.

After a slight hesitation, he slowly opened his mouth, "Today, let me ask you again, are you willing to be my concubine?" ”

Wei Luo looked up at him in a daze. His face was still flat, flat and cold, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes, which were as deep as the night sky.

Wei Luo glanced at him, bit his lower lip, took a step back, took a deep look again, and said in a low voice: "Wei Luo is unwilling!"

She said this very simply and calmly.

However, for some reason, the moment these words blurted out, she felt a sadness, a sourness that she had never felt before。。。。。。

Wei Luodi replied, obviously in the expectation of the prince of Jingling. He slowly sipped his wine, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and after a while, he slowly said, "Good."

He said good!

Wei Luo's heart thumped, and all kinds of tastes poured out of his heart in an instant.

The faint and indifferent voice of the prince of Jingling came slowly, "Wei Luo, although you are a woman, you are really talented. I pity your talent and am willing to take risks to protect you, do you know? ”

Wei Luo slowly knelt down, leaned forward, nodded his head to the ground, and after giving him a big salute, he replied in a deep voice: "Wei Luo knows also."

"Good."

Jingling Gongzi smiled faintly, but this smile never reached the bottom of his eyes.

He stared at Wei Luo and said slowly: "If you don't want to be my concubine, I am a dignified son, and I will not force it." When he said this, his voice was slightly deep, "There are many women in the world, but there are not many people of insight. This time, I want to use it for you, are you willing? ”

Wei Luo was willing, she nodded her head to the ground, and replied crisply: "Wei Luo is willing!"

Gongzi Jingling nodded and said, "Good! From tomorrow thou shalt travel among the messengers and wise men of the nations with the cunning of thy villain's servants. What we said about Prince Qin, can you listen to it all? ”

Wei Luo nodded, and replied, "I've heard it all."

"Good! Here you go! ”

After saying this in a deep voice, Gongzi Jingling slowly stood up. He walked slowly in front of Wei Luo, and his clothes touched her face.

Quietly staring at the back of Wei Luo's head, who was lying on the ground motionless, Gongzi Jingling said softly, "You can get up."

"Yes."

Wei Luo replied and slowly stood up. When she stood up, there was only less than half a meter between her and the prince of Jingling.

Wei Luo lowered his head and quietly stepped back.

Her right foot had just been lifted and was about to move back. Gongzi Jingling had already stretched out his hand and restrained her chin.

After he forcibly made Wei Luo look up at him, a touch of coldness flashed on his handsome face, staring at Wei Luo, and his voice suddenly became cold and terrifying, "Wei Luo, you are a woman!" ”

His hand pinched Wei Luo's jaw painfully, but for some reason, at this moment, Wei Luo didn't feel the pain, there was only the taste of continuing to stir.

The prince of Jingling said gloomily: "When you refused to be my wife, you once said that you did not want to be contaminated with any gentleman. Remember! If you disobey, if you let one know that you are a woman, I will make you miserable! ”

After throwing out this sentence coldly, Jingling Gongzi shook his hand and let go of Wei Luo, he raised the sleeves of his robe, turned around and walked outside.

Wei Luo stood in place in a daze, his head bowed and motionless. I could only hear the sound of Jingling Gongzi's shouting, "Mulberry girl! ”

"Yes!"

A twenty-five or sixteen-year-old, good-looking, small woman swooped and flashed to the door of the study. Gongzi Jingling didn't look back, and dropped a sentence lightly, "From now on, you are Wei Luo's personal person." ”

"No."

In the blessing of the mulberry girl, he has already strode away.

Wei Luo only slowly turned his head back at this time, watching his departing back.

For half an hour, her mind went blank.

Chapter 121 Jingling wants to let go?

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