This night, Jingling was really gentle. He only needed her once, and then fell asleep with his arms around her.

The next morning, Wei Luo woke up from his tingling. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was immersed in Jing Ling's licking and kissing, and when she was confused, Jing Ling turned over and entered her again.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed.

The two fell in love night after night.

Wei Luo was a little annoyed staying in Gongzi's Mansion on this day. What made her strange was that on that day, she announced in front of all the nobles that she wanted to occupy Jingling, and to this day, no one came to make trouble, and even the scary people in the mansion did not have abnormal words.

This made Wei Luo puzzled, and gradually relaxed.

The mood was relaxed, and there was the best doctor and witch doctor to deal with him, and before he knew it, Wei Luo's lung injury had improved significantly. She can now walk as fast as a normal person, although she can't use force yet, and she can't get too emotional.

In the afternoon of this day, Wei Luo got into the carriage and walked towards the Hou Palace. During the day, Jingling was busy with official business all day long, and it was difficult for her to see him.

At this moment, Wei Luo missed him a little.

Moreover, she was a little bored in the Childe's Mansion, so she wanted to go around in a different place.

The carriage swayed, and Wei Luo closed his eyes, enjoying the ups and downs of the carriage as it was overturned.

The carriage went out into the street.

As soon as Mrs. Jin's carriage appeared, as in the past, it caused countless onlookers.

In the midst of the uproar, Wei Luo's carriage shook and stopped.

Wei Luo was stunned, she lifted the curtain and stretched out her head to look.

She stretched out her head, as usual, and met many stunned faces.

Wei Luo stretched out his head to look at the man who stopped in front of her carriage, with a dilapidated sound, but with a long sword tied to his waist as a representative. This man is in his thirties, with a yellow face and thin muscles, but his facial features are delicate.

He was a wise man.

When the Magi saw Wei Luo, he was slightly stunned, and in a blink of an eye, he regained his composure.

Wei Luo smiled and said in a clear voice: "What do you have to tell you?" ”

At this time, it is customary that the people of this era, even if the most inconspicuous people block the way, as a powerful person, should treat them respectfully and politely, and seriously answer the other party's questions.

The wise man crossed his hands towards Wei Luo and said loudly: "The people of the state of Chu are also." ”

As soon as his voice fell, there was a small uproar in the crowd.

Wei Luo's expression remained unchanged, still looking at him with a smile.

Seeing this, the wise man breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to say aloud: "The minister should read poetry and books, please use them for your wife!" ”

It's actually a self-recommendation! This Chu man actually recommended himself to Wei Luo and wanted to be her diner.

The crowd was even more amazed. However, among these surprises, no one doubted the sincerity of this Magi, not even Wei Luo.

After all, this is an era of fairness. This wise man, since he recommended himself in public, it can be seen that he is a man who loves his name. Such a person, once he becomes Wei Luo's eater, will not murder her in turn. In this era, it is by no means the choice of scholars who love their names.

Wei Luo blinked, and asked gently: "Concubine, you have a vendetta with Chu, you are talented, why do you recommend concubines?" "You have the ability, why don't you recommend yourself to other powerful people, but instead recommend yourself to me, a person who has an enmity with Chu?

The wise man of the Chu Kingdom looked at her with his head raised and replied loudly: "Before the former Chu people killed themselves, their wife knelt down for them and wept silently. Madame can distinguish grievances and grievances, how can ministers be too careful? ”

Wei Luo looked at him.

She is, has understood. The Chu man in front of him is a smart person. He recommended himself to say goodbye to the powerful people, and others would only treat him as an ordinary diner. However, he recommended it in front of Wei Luo, which was extremely beneficial hype for him and Wei Luo! Wei Luo will get a good reputation because of his self-recommendation, and he will be reused by Wei Luo!

With a smile, Wei Luo asked, "What's your name?" ”

As soon as the question came out, the Magi smiled.

He straightened his head, his eyes were bright, and his voice replied loudly: "The minister's name is horizontal." ”

In response to him, Wei Luo's equally loud voice said, "Good! I saw Wei Luo get out of the carriage, saluted to the rampant, and said in a clear voice: "Please ask the prince and concubine to be left and right, to warn me!" ”

This is the explanation, and she took it.

The Magi solemnly saluted Wei Luo, and slowly retreated to the left and right of her carriage, to the side of the swordsman.

Wei Luo got into the carriage.

Sure enough, when she got into the carriage, from the crowd of onlookers left and right, there were two praises with foreign accents, "Mrs. Jin is virtuous!" ”

After this episode, Wei Luo's carriage continued to want to walk in the palace of the Marquis of Jin.

As soon as Wei Luo came to the Hou Palace, she got out of the carriage and walked away.

Walking is an activity that helps her recover from her wounds.

In the Jin Palace, when all the swordsmen saw her approaching, they raised their hands and bowed.

As soon as she came to the outside of the hall, she heard Jingling's strong voice coming from afar.

As soon as Wei Luo heard his voice, he couldn't help but have a happy smile on his face. For some reason, as soon as she heard his voice, her heart was warm and full, and she forgot everything, and just wanted to get closer to him, a little closer to him......

Wei Luo's steps became brisk, her eyes were extremely bright, and her whole person was radiant.

In a few arrows, she came to the outside of the council hall.

As soon as they saw her appear, the samurai bowed slightly.

In the middle of the hall, the ministers were kneeling on the top of the collapse, and they were talking to each other. Jing Ling sat on the main seat with a serious face. Wei Luo walked slowly from the side.

When she appeared, the ministers looked up at the same time, and then, they bowed their heads slightly, in a gesture of salute.

Jing Ling felt it.

His thin lips flicked upward, and then he felt a fragrant wind blow over him, and the collapse table behind him leaned against his child.

Wei Luo sat on the collapse, she had nothing to do, so she tilted her head, and she didn't have the heart to listen carefully to the discussions of the ministers and Jingling.

After a while, the ministers retired one by one.

Jing Ling leaned back and reached out to hold her little hand.

The two warm palms were close to each other, so they didn't speak, and they didn't look back, and they were also warm.

After a while, Jingling said in a low voice: "Xiao'er, after attacking Chu, I will make an alliance with the princes, and when the time comes, you will marry me from the Acropolis." ”

Wei Luo was stunned.

Her cherry lips moved, and for a moment she had mixed feelings. By this time, he still remembered that they had never married prudently, which made Wei Luo very happy. However, her heart knot is not solved, no matter how much she loves him, she is not willing to marry other women in the end.

She deeply remembers: love is never the whole of life! Whether it is the deepest love, or when there is no longer love in the future, she will not allow herself to become too ugly, and she will not let herself become less like herself! Therefore, no matter what, she will not be married to others, and she will not let herself become another person in that kind of jealousy, resentment and helpless self-preservation!

She lowered her head, unable to answer.

Jingling turned around.

He stared at her deeply, his right hand tugging, pulling her from the collapse to his embrace.

Cuddled in his familiar, warm arms, Wei Luo closed his eyes.

Gradually, the sun set in the west, and the golden sunlight shone in through the window, spreading on the two of them, and their faces were warm.

In the silence, there was a footstep outside, and the voice of a minister came, "The minister asks to see the king." ”

Wei Luo struggled lightly, leaving Jingling's embrace, she looked up at her little face, smiled at him, rubbed people, slowly stepped back, and said in a coquettish voice: "I'll walk around." ”

"Yes."

As soon as Wei Luo walked out of the hall gate, Jingling's deep voice came, "Come in." The minister came in.

Wei Luo walked out slowly.

After a while, she came to the edge of a lake. The water of this lake, which is obviously connected to the mountains, is extremely clear, and the water ripples in the sunset, and occasionally you can see fish flying and jumping.

Wei Luo stood under a weeping willow and watched very intently. Rubbing people floated by

Just as she stood with a smile on her face, there was a sound of footsteps.

The footsteps were light and urgent, coming in her direction.

After a while, Princess Yue's voice called from thirty steps away: "The concubine has seen Madame." ”

Wei Luo slowly turned his head.

Under the bright sunset, Princess Yue's round face looked a little dull. Under her eyes, there are also a little dark circles.

When Wei Luo looked at her, Princess Yueyan looked up and looked at her with a joyful, expectant, and close look at her as if she had seen her relatives, but with a faint timidity.

However, this move did not have much effect on Wei Luo.

She just smiled and nodded towards Princess Yueyan.

Wei Luo nodded, and Princess Yueyan seemed to be greatly encouraged, and she quickly stood up and approached her gracefully.

Coming behind Wei Luo, Princess Yueyan said resentfully: "My sister has never told me. ”

She is complaining, complaining that Wei Luo, as her sister-in-law, has never told her.

Wei Luo smiled, she was not interested in the topic, so she just smiled faintly and did not answer.

Princess Yuechang looked at her carefully, and saw that she was a little cold, and was slightly stunned. In a blink of an eye, she sighed and said, "Among the people in the world, my sister must be the most pleasant." ”

She sighed with emotion, seeing that Wei Luo still had a faint expression, she sighed again: "Marquis Jin is such a handsome husband, and he has such a deep affection for his sister. When I heard that my sister was unlucky, she vomited blood! ”

What she said was originally just talking, but when she got to the back, she was really touched, and there was incomparable envy and faint jealousy in that tone.

Wei Luo didn't notice this.

She froze!

She looked back at Princess Yuechang in disbelief and asked in a low voice, "He, think that when I died, he vomited blood?" ”

Princess Yueyan asked in surprise, "Sister doesn't know?" In the blink of an eye, she remembered, "Yes." The ministers were afraid that there was something ominous, so they blocked the matter. ”

When she said the word 'unknown', she deliberately bit it.

However, Wei Luo still didn't pay attention.

She just couldn't stop shaking, her lips trembling. There were tears rolling in a pair of black jade eyes, but the corners of her mouth were raised, and they were raised brightly.

Wei Luo trembled his lips and muttered, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, and whispered: "It turns out that he vomited blood." No wonder I made such a declaration to the women that day, and no one came to question me! No wonder, no one has ever questioned me, and even when Yao Gong saw me, he was just silent. ”

She said this in a low voice, talking to herself, but she turned around, walked straight past Princess Yueyan, and strode towards the council hall.

Princess Yuechang saw that she didn't pay attention to herself, so she left like this, and hurriedly shouted: "Sister? ”

Wei Luo didn't hear it.

Her steps grew faster and faster, and Sakura's lips trembled more and more.

She hurried to the outside of the council hall.

At this time, Jing Ling stood on the steps and gave some orders to several swordsmen. As soon as a few swordsmen stepped forward, as soon as he looked up, he saw Wei Luo hurrying towards him.

Jing Ling stared at Wei Luo, who looked at him with an excited expression like crying and laughing, frowned, and asked, "Xiao'er, why not?" ”

Wei Luo did not answer.

She strode up to him, stretched out her arms, and wrapped her arms tightly around his waist in front of so many servant warriors.

Then she threw up her head, wept happily, and cried out, "Master, please meet me at the Acropolis!" Marry me carefully! After calling out these words, she frowned suspiciously in Jingling, and with her feet pinched, she stretched out her arms around his neck. She rubbed her face against his, soft, delicate, "Master, Master, Master......" After calling seven or eight times in a row, her voice was hoarse, low, and weak: "Master, we have had children, we have children......" Speaking of this, she has tears like rain, choked up.

What answered her was Jing Ling's suddenly tightened arms, he hugged her to his chest, and said in a low voice, "I know." ”

He hugged her tightly, just tightly.

Feeling Wei Luo in his arms, the stalk became louder and louder, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao'er, the matter is over, don't be sad again." ”

Wei Luo nodded while bursting into tears, she sobbed and said hoarsely: "Okay, no more sadness, no more sadness." ”

Having said that, her tears could not be stopped.

With tears streaming down his eyes, Wei Luo suddenly thought, "He said he knew?" I'm pregnant with a child, and I don't seem to have told anyone, how did he know?

Of course, at this time, this idea is only a very vague fleeting.

The samurai servants and maids around Hou had already bowed their heads at this time, stiff and motionless. Now that they are outside the temple, they have not been ordered to retreat.

"Close the temple door!"

"No!"

With a "squeak", the door of the temple was gently closed. Jingling put Wei Luo, who was crying like a fountain, on the collapse, pressed her body, buried her face in her neck, sniffed the warm fragrance that belonged to her, and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao'er, just conceive a child for me again,"

With that, he reached for her waist and pulled her jade belt.

It wasn't until his lower limbs were cold that Wei Luo woke up from the pain. Her eyes widened in disbelief and she cried out angrily, "I, I'm crying. ”

Jing Ling licked her jade ear on the side of her thin lips, and replied when Wei Luo trembled: "I can see it." ”

With that, he impatiently ripped off her robe, snorted, and opened it away. Then, with his right hand, he reached for the ties of her mid-coat.

Where can Wei Luo care about sadness at this time? Annoyed and embarrassed, she struggled and said again, "But, this is the Great Hall. ”

Jing Ling lowered his head, his thin lips gnawed at her collarbone, and after hearing that she was no longer sobbing, the corners of his mouth rose upward, and he said with a turbid breath: "Dunlun is the normal feeling of people, like the sunrise in the east, sinking into the west, and the way of heaven." It works everywhere. ”

This time, Wei Luo was really fainting.

Hehe, this chapter has more than 4,000 words, and everyone wants to use pink tickets to encourage me to keep up the good work. （）