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After Gongzi Jingling looked at Wei Luo for a moment, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly again, and he said in a low voice: "This is very good. ”

He said, 'What a good thing to do!' ’

Whoosh, almost instantly, hundreds of pairs of eyes in the hall looked at Wei Luo. Everyone was looking her up and down, all of them with puzzled faces: this kid in front of him was dry, black and thin, how could he get the comment of Jingling Gongzi 'very good'?

Cheng Xi opened his mouth wide, his face was a little ugly, and he couldn't react for a long time.

In a whisper, Gongzi Jingling waved his hand, a little tired, a little impatient and said: "Since you are the person of Meiji, you can take it back." ”

As soon as he spit out these words, Wei Luo involuntarily exhaled a long breath, she had been holding her breath just now.

Wei Luo has been practicing the breathing method for half a year, and she also has some experience in breath control, although the long breath she exhaled was involuntarily, the sound was actually very small and inconspicuous.

However, as soon as she finished this action, she saw Jingling Gongzi tilting his head slightly, and his eyes as deep as midnight fixed on her face. As soon as Wei Luo reacted, he had already turned his head. After a long time, Wei Luo was not sure whether he had heard his own exhalation.

At this time, the corners of Wei Luo's clothes were ripped off, and when she looked back, she happened to face Cheng Xi's black face that was smiling so happily. As soon as she saw his smiling face, Wei Luo was annoyed in her heart, she glared at Cheng Xi fiercely, took two quick steps, and walked out of the hall behind Gao Yi.

The outside of the hall was already much deserted, and on the square, only hundreds of horses lined up there and snorted. Wei Luo walked less than ten meters and saw Su at a glance.

Su Zheng was standing under a poplar tree, his tall figure looking very deserted in the lamplight. At this moment, he was looking at Wei Luo with wide eyes and stupidly, with loss, reluctance and dazedness in his expression. He blinked as he met Wei Luo's eyes, and a tear quickly surfaced in his socket. But as soon as he appeared, Su lowered his head and turned around and slowly left, and his somewhat thin figure gradually disappeared into the darkness.

It seems that he already knows that Wei Luo is going to return to everyone's convoy. In a few days, Wei Luo will leave Xintian with the Meijia team. In this era of inconvenient transportation, such a separation is life and death, and there may never be a time to see each other again in his life.

Wei Luo looked at the thin back, which looked a little fragile and a little lonely, and suddenly felt a little reluctant.

Everyone rode into the carriage, and Wei Luo was a figure who had been noticed by the prince of Jingling, so she also got a horse.

Fortunately, she had ridden a horse in the park before, and she was now very light, and she struggled to toss on the back of the horse, and it didn't take long for Wei Luo to master the trick of riding a horse.

The swordsmen rode out of the Jingling Gongzi's Mansion, and in the streets outside, a blazing torch was inserted every few tens of meters. The torches echoed with the lanterns in the hands of the swordsmen, illuminating the heavens and the earth in front of them.

Wei Luo walked last, and at this time, walking on the streets were all silk swordsmen in the convoy she had seen. Five meters in front of her, it was Gao Yi who rode the horse slowly.

Wei Luo looked at it, and his eyes turned to Gao Yi. Looking at him sitting on horseback, straight and handsome, Wei Luo's heart thumped twice, at this moment, the reluctance caused by the separation from Su had gradually disappeared, and her heart became agitated again because of her proximity to Gao Yi.

Cheng Xi sat on the back of the horse, looked back frequently, and every time he stared at Wei Luo's eyes, he grinned, revealing a mouth full of white teeth. The white dangling teeth reflected the light, and his smile was so hateful that Wei Luo was particularly annoyed when he saw it.

It was late at night, and everyone had to return to the convoy to make a difference, so they rode their horses. After a while, Wei Luo returned to the courtyard where the Mei family lived, and returned to the room assigned to her by Gao Yi. When she lay down on the stone bed covered with thick hay, she was still in a trance.

A dreamless night.

Wei Luo was awake in the midst of the noise. As soon as she opened her eyes, she heard Cheng Xi's angry roar, "Wei Luo'er is the person I like, how can I give it to others?" ”

What the?

Wei Luo was shocked, she sat up straight, put on her deep clothes three times and twice, put on straw sandals, and hurried towards the door.

As soon as Cheng Xi's roar fell, a cold voice came, "Who are you Cheng Xi?" Who is the son of Jingling? Duh! Come! Show me this guy! ”

"No!"

Among the two promises, there was the sound of struggling and roaring. Wei Luo had reached the door by this time, she reached out and pressed it on her throbbing chest, slowly squatted down, and looked out through the crack in the door.

On the dirt outside, there were more than a dozen swordsmen. These swordsmen were all barefoot people in Mai, and Wei Luo didn't know any of them. The three swordsmen at the back pressed Cheng Xi tightly.

In front of the swordsmen, there were more than a dozen maids, holding clay pots, towels, deep clothes made of silk, jade belts, etc., standing neatly outside her door.

And in the middle of the maids and swordsmen, there was a man in his thirties, with a light beard on his chin, a square face, and a smile on his expression when he looked at people, and he looked very kind. This person is the director of the team.

At this moment, there was no smile on Lou Ju's face, and there was no kindness on his long face, only a look of indifference and gloom.

He stared at Cheng Xi with a cold face, and shouted in disgust: "Cheng Xi, a black and ugly child, how can it be worth your heart so far?" ”

Cheng Xi opened his mouth and was replying, Lou Ju frowned and shouted, "Plug his mouth!" ”

"No."

A man who pressed Cheng Xi took out a white cloth from his arms and stuffed it into Cheng Xi's mouth.

Lou Ju strode up to him, and said with a calm face: "Cheng Xi, how can a black and thin child be worth it from you?" Duh, this is the case, you can leave yourself! ”

When he said this, his somewhat round face showed a bit of kindness, and the person also sighed, and said in a rather heavy voice: "Who is the prince of Jingling?" Even the Marquis of Jin would not raise his voice to him. It is extremely rare for such a noble person to be able to say 'very good' to an inconspicuous child! This is also why the eyebrow owner wants to give this child to the prince of Jingling. Cheng Xi, what are you worried about? Could it be that a character like Jingling Gongzi would still be tempted by your black and thin child? He went to the Jingling Gongzi's Mansion this time, and he was finally free. If you have the heart, you can still get children. ”

Maybe it was Lou Ju's words that played a role, and gradually, Cheng Xi no longer struggled. Seeing that his face was softened, Lou Ju waved his hand and motioned for the three to escort him away.