In the silence, all eyes were staring at the white-robed flying figure in amazement. Chan Baby

When Wei Luo walked into the Jin Jun array, in front of her, all the Jin Jun automatically separated to both sides, clearing a wide road for her to pass.

In a solemn manner, Wei Luo slowly returned to the queue of generals.

Seeing her approaching, all the generals bowed their heads in unison, crossed their hands at her, and called out respectfully, "Madam! ”

Wei Luo nodded and returned to her chariot.

She stood motionless on the chariot and looked out at the queue of the Chu people. At this time, Wei Luo didn't seem to notice that the soldiers looked at her with great reverence in their eyes.

At this time, the Chu people moved.

They lowered their flags and slowly retreated. The retreating footsteps of the Chu people stirred up the smoke and dust in the sky, and all the Chu pawns lowered their heads at this time, listless and demoralized.

The Chu people retreated. They were defeated, so they retreated.

Gong Wen said beside him: "Wei, madam, the prince must be happy. ”

Unconsciously, he almost called Wei Luo directly.

Wei Luo nodded and smiled, "Yes, he must be happy." ”

With that, she raised her right hand.

With a gesture of her hand, the flag commander swiped the handsome flag in the air.

Jin Jun also moved, and retreated back according to the order.

Jin Jun, who won a great victory, was extremely quiet when he retreated.

This silence was maintained until the retreat to the camp.

In this battle, Jin won and Chu was defeated. After the victory of the Jin Lady Wei Luozhishi, she rushed into the hundreds of thousands of Chu troops, one in and one out, killed the twelve Chu generals, and retreated!

This is the reality of this Jinchu battle.

Just when Wei Luo led Jin Jun to slowly retreat to Zhongshan City, the word Wei Luo began to replace Mrs. Jin, the name of Mrs. Liangcheng, and the name of Jin Ji, which was praised by the world.

Wei Luo returned to the Zhongshan Palace.

When he came to the outside of the dormitory, his steps were stunned. Jo

Tilting his head and looking at the silent palace, Wei Luo raised a smile and turned to walk towards the bathhouse.

Starting from his hair, after carefully washing the dust and smell of blood on his body, Wei Luo wore a red robe and walked slowly towards the dormitory. Jo drooled

In the dormitory, Jing Ling was leaning quietly on the collapse with his eyes closed, and when Wei Luo turned his eyes, he saw him tapping his fingers on the edge of the bed, which were straight and stiff.

He's nervous! Could it be that no one has reported to him that he has returned safely?

Thinking of this, Wei Luo immediately relaxed his steps.

Jingling turned around. Jo paw prints

When he met her face, a faint smile appeared on his handsome face.

His midnight-like eyes stared straight at Wei Luo, and a strong magnetic voice sounded, "There are cheers in the city, why hasn't anyone come to sue me?" ”

Wei Luo was stunned for a moment, and she immediately understood: for such a long time, no general came to report the battle situation to him. Jo

She walked quickly to him, sat down on the step, leaned gently on his shoulder, and chuckled: "Xu Zhongjiang is happy, but he has forgotten." She knew that the generals would be happy and they would be happy, but she was afraid that the main thing was that the generals were too frightened and had not yet come to their senses.

Jing Ling was noncommittal, he reached out to her lower abdomen, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any discomfort?" ”

"None." Jo saliva

Wei Luo stretched out his hand and pressed it on his dantian. After these few days of recuperation, Jingling has recovered from danger, and now he has no worries about his life, all he needs is to recuperate.

Now, the Chu army has retreated, Jingling has not recovered from his serious injuries, and he cannot take advantage of the situation to attack. The generals discussed, and the army retreated back to the country first.

Therefore, after recuperating in Jingling for two months and almost recovering, the Jin army began to return. Jo paw prints

Shadow Song Yan Dance!

This time when he returned, the army moved first, and the swordsmen escorted Wei Luo and Jingling, and walked slowly. You must know that both of them need to be taken care of, Jingling's injuries have not healed, and Weiluo's morning sickness symptoms are getting worse. What is she eating and vomiting now, her face is pale, and she looks sick, how can she compare with the bravery in the battle of Sumihara?

It took three months on the road before the convoy returned to San Tin.

Outside Nitta City.

Beside the official road, thousands of fathers and elders stood on both sides, looking expectantly at the end of the road.

Where the smoke and dust rushed up, the carriages of Wei Luo and Jingling were getting closer and closer.

Just as their carriage appeared a hundred paces away, suddenly, countless Jin people raised their heads at the same time and shouted at the top of their voices: "The prince is mighty! The prince is mighty! ”

As soon as this scream fell, suddenly, dozens of voices shouted at the same time, "Madame is brave, Wei Luo is brave!" ”

This shout, when it came to the back, was getting louder and louder, louder and louder, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of people shouted together, "Madame, Shenyong, Wei Luo."

The voice of "Divine Courage" shattered the sky!

Jing Ling frowned, looked down at Wei Luo who was leaning in his arms, and asked, "Wei Luo's name, but it is just a joke, how can the world know it?" ”

He said, your Wei Luo's name was just taken out of a joke, how can the world know it?

He knew that Wei Luo was the daughter of the Marquis of Yue, and his real name was Yi. Yuehou's surname is Xi, and if she follows her father's surname, she is surnamed Xi. No matter how you calculate it, no matter how you say it, the word Wei Luo has nothing to do with her.

When Wei Luo heard this, she was stunned at first, and then in a blink of an eye, she glared at Jingling, who was stunned and puzzled, as if she had thought of something, and smiled innocently.

In the battle between the two armies of Jin and Chu, Jing Ling never knew about it. The ministers thought she would tell Jingling, and Wei Luo thought that the ministers would say. This matter dragged on and on, so that until now, Jingling still thinks that the battle of Sumiyuan is just that Wei Luo and the Grandmaster of Chu State defeated each other in the ceremony.

Knowing that Jing Ling asked at this time, Wei Luo realized that he didn't know.

Jing Ling frowned when he saw Wei Luo's strange smile.

Sensing his staring gaze, Wei Luo lowered his head and said in a low voice, "In the battle of Sumihara, I killed twelve enemy surrenderers. ”

Just one sentence.

Jingling was shaken.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and slowly pressed it on the back of Wei Luo's hand.

He stared at her, pulled his thin lips, and said lightly: "Mrs. Lone, it is really unparalleled." ”

Wei Luo smiled.

Jing Ling met her bright smile, pulled her thin lips, and reached out to hug her tightly in his arms. He looked down at Wei Luo and thought secretly: "Xiao'er is really brave, so he has this unprecedented honor. ”

He looked at her, looked at her big belly, was in a mood for a while, half loud and half loud, and he thought: Such a big thing, I don't know until this time, it's really inappropriate!

Just then, the carriage stopped.

As soon as Wei Luo raised his head, he heard a swordsman say outside, "Your Excellency, madam. The women stopped.

Some women are in the way?

Wei Luo was very curious, and he hurriedly pulled up the curtain.

Outside the car curtain, there was already a piece of chatter. When everyone saw the curtain shaking, they turned their heads in unison. At this moment, facing Shang Wei Luo's face, those noisy chatters suddenly fell silent.

Wei Luo turned his gaze and looked at the noble girl who was blocking the middle of the road. She looked at the women and said aloud, "What do you teach me?" ”

After the women glanced at each other, a noble girl took two steps forward.

After she was blessed with Wei Luo, she looked up at her and called out crisply: "Madame is brave, and her daughter is also honored!" ”

Madame has the courage to win glory for us women.

Wei Luo was stunned at first, then smiled slightly. He lifted the curtain and stepped out of the carriage.

As soon as she stepped out of the carriage, everyone's eyes fell on her big belly.

After a brief silence, the nobles woke up. They all brushed towards Wei Luo Yingying. Wei Luo hurriedly returned the salute. Groaning

After Wei Luo finished saluting, he got into the carriage under the pull of Jingling.

The convoy continued towards San Tin Shing.

In the following days, life returned to peace, Jingling was busy recuperating from his injuries, Wei Luo was busy raising his baby, and time passed in quiet and peace.

In the blink of an eye, spring blossomed.

Wei Luo is about to give birth.

At this moment, the entire Jinhou Palace fell into a kind of tension and expectation. Groaning

Jing Ling stood motionless under a shimmering tree outside his dormitory, his right index finger tapping on the rough bark again and again.

In the dreak, a temple person shouted sharply, "Father Jun has arrived!" Yue Ji arrived! ”

The voice was really sharp and thin, piercing everyone's eardrums like a needle, and the servants and swordsmen turned their heads at the same time and saluted to the former Marquis and Princess Yueyan.

The former Marquis of Jin stared at the palace and asked, "How long has the lady been waiting to give birth?" ”

A swordsman replied respectfully, "It's been an hour. ”

The Marquis of Jin turned his head and slowly approached Jingling. Groaning

He came to Jingling's side and whispered, "Ba'er? ”

Jingling remained motionless.

Jin Hou's voice was slightly raised, and he called again: "Ba'er? ”

Jingling remained motionless.

Jin Hou's voice was a little tight. A certain blue & paw print

The voice was slightly mentioned, and he called again: "Ba'er? ”

Jingling remained motionless.

Jin Hou's voice was raised again, and he shouted: "Ba'er? ”

Jingling froze and slowly turned his head.

There was no expression on his face, but his thin lips were a little tight.

Seeing that it was the former Marquis of Jin, he bowed slightly and called, "Father." ”

Seeing his natural behavior, the former Marquis of Jin nodded and said, "Ba'er, if this fetus is a daughter, you need to fill the harem!" ”

Jing Ling's thick eyebrows furrowed, noncommittal.

Princess Yueyan was leaning towards the former Marquis of Jin, and a pair of wonderful eyes fell on Jingling's face intentionally or unintentionally. At this time, seeing him frowning slightly, he couldn't help but say gently: "The prince and his wife have a deep affection, and Mrs. Guo is brave and extraordinary, and her fame moves the world. Even if this fetus is a princess, the prince can't easily disobey his wishes. ”

She said: Wei Luo's martial arts are extraordinary, even if she really gave birth to a princess, Jingling would not dare to go against her will and order her to marry another woman.

The voice of these words was gentle, but it was sarcastic.

Jing Ling glanced at her, mentioned her footsteps, and walked past the former Marquis of Jin and Princess Yueyan without saying a word, and walked towards the dormitory.

The former Marquis of Jin was aroused by Princess Yueyan's words. At this time, he saw that Jing Lingli was also ignored, and there was no one in his eyes, so he couldn't help but gasp twice, and shouted vaguely with a mouthful of thick phlegm: "Ba'er, why don't you say a word?" “

Jingling stopped.

He stared at his father impatiently, and said lightly: "The child is still waiting to give birth, this is redundant!" “

"How redundant? The antenna knows that you are afraid of this woman, Ba'er, the sin of unfilial piety, and there is no queen. Leave a word for your father! “

Jing Ling paused slightly, and after a while, he pursed his thin lips, flicked his long sleeves, and left the former Marquis of Jin behind, ignoring his anger and gasping for breath.

It's a bit of a carvin, and the second chapter is slowly squeezing, and it may not arrive until ten o'clock. （…… ）