Gongzi Jingling has always been a decisive person, and after he turned his head, he glanced behind him again.

After showing the eyes that met him, he quickly stood up.

Holding two thick bamboo tubes in both hands, he bowed, walked out of the aisle, and walked respectfully and solemnly towards Qi Ren's side.

In an instant, all the sounds were gone.

Even the old minister sitting behind the Marquis of Qi raised his head at this time and looked at this scene steadily.

The Magi walked slowly, with a soothing and respectful movement. Sister Laugh.

He came to his seat step by step, came to Guan Gong and others, and then, he bowed his head, bowed, took out the bamboo slip in his hand, and said loudly: "Jingling, the prince of Jin, greets Qi Yi Xinjun." My Fair Lady, the gentleman asks for it.

The concubine of Yixin Jun, gorgeous and beautiful, intelligent and quick-witted, loyal and virtuous, and the joy of Jingling's love, is willing to marry as a wife. In order to get this woman, Jingling cut Luo, Mo Ercheng, and Luoyun Mountain Range to the king. Please accept it. ”

Every word spoken by this wise man was clear and clear and resounded in the temple.

At this moment, everyone looked up at this scene.

At this moment, even the sound of swallowing and coughing is so loud.

In silence, every husband looked at Yoshinobu Jun with envy. Even though he's not there.

In the silence, Guan Gong stood up happily. Spring hits. He gave the Magi a deep suck.

After a salute, he took the map list handed by the wise man with both hands, lowered his head, and said loudly and happily: "The old minister Guan Sheng thanked the lord for his good intentions. May the alliance be good. ”

After saying this, he turned his head and put the bamboo slips on the table, and then looked at Wei Luo.

Wei Luo, who had been lowering his eyebrows, closed his eyes tightly at this time.

She slowly opened her eyes. As soon as she opened her eyes, she met the eyes of Guan Gong and the others.

So, she had to stand up. In the scorching gaze of everyone, Wei Luo lowered his head, and walked to the aisle, rushing to Gongzi Jingling.

She was so blessed, so squatting in front of him, spring. Heaven hit. The small mouth kept trembling, and the long eyelashes that covered the black jade eyes kept fanning.

The Guan Gong behind her, as well as the wise men of the Yixin Monarch's Mansion, were frequently glaring at her, and from time to time they let out a clear cough, and they were asking her to speak.

Wei Luo lowered her head, trembling vigorously, until half an hour and half an hour, she said softly, dumbly: "Please have mercy." ”

That's all she said.

She didn't know, what else could she say besides saying these four words?

It turned out that she should express her joy to Gongzi Jingling, and she should tell him how honored and proud she was to be the wife of his dignified prince of Jin, and to be exchanged for two cities by him. When she arrives in his house, she will work hard to give birth to children for him, manage the back garden for him, expand the industry, and run more industries for him and her children and grandchildren.

But she couldn't say it. If this is a transaction, why should she, a woman who has no right to speak, express her joy?

She is just a cargo between the two, where does she get the joy?

If she's facing someone else, she might be able to pretend to be happy, butterfly.

However, squatting so close to him, smelling the familiar breath of his body, feeling his warm breath, receiving his burning gaze, I accidentally caught a glimpse of the joy on his face.

At this time, Wei Luo, unconsciously, hatred and anger gradually arose. At the same time, in this hatred, in this depression, there is also a lingering, lingering, and unshaken bitterness.

This bitterness seeped out from the tip of her heart, it had been hidden in the deepest part of her heart, hidden deeply, but at this moment, it seeped out of her eye sockets, making her eyes astringent, making her angry and miserable.

Therefore, Wei Luo's lips trembled for a while, and after a long time, he was so low that few people could say these four words clearly. Butterflies hit. Everyone was silent.

In silence, a pair of eyes looked at Gongzi Jingling. Wei Luo lowered his head like this, his black hair dripped down, and his little white and red face was blocked by green silk, and his expression was invisible. All everyone could see was her graceful and graceful when she was so blessed, and her trembling body under the red robe. Sister Laugh.

I don't know if this woman is so nervous? Or is it too much joy?

Gongzi Jingling stared at Wei Luo tightly, staring closely.

At this moment, the joy that had been floating on his face and jumping in his eyes quickly faded.

At this moment, his eyebrows jumped twice.

And the wise men in the palace of Yixin Jun had very complicated expressions at this time. History has recorded that a woman has never made a mistake in changing hands. Stick.. Therefore, they can't judge what this woman with martial arts and extraordinary intelligence will do if she defects halfway? Can those two cities still hold it firmly?

Gongzi Jingling's thin lips were tightly pursed.

In the blink of an eye, he laughed.

The hall was so quiet, and when he smiled like this, it was very loud. In the midst of laughter, he leaned close to Wei Luo, took a deep breath between her temples, and teased:

"What kind of rhetoric on the battlefield? Xiao'er, how did you see the old master, but you are so shy? ”

In the midst of laughter, his right hand swished out, and in an instant, his five fingers were like iron, straining Wei Luo's arm heavily.

Then, with a tug of his right hand, a powerful force struck Wei Luo, causing her to involuntarily step forward and sit on his lap.

After Gongzi Jingling hugged her body heavily in his arms, he stretched out his left hand to wrap his arms around her small waist.

He picked up the wine bottle from a few points and slowly brought it to her lips. Stick.

His midnight eyes stared at Wei Luo heavily, staring at her pale face and her small mouth pursed bitterly.

His eyebrows throbbed a few times, and he pressed the bottle to her lips, and said in a low voice:

"Drink!"

In this word, there is a deep anger.

Wei Luo didn't raise her eyes, her small mouth trembled a few times, then slowly opened, and swallowed a sip of wine.

As soon as she made this move, Gongzi Jingling smiled loudly, "Good." ”

At the same time, everyone in the hall also turned their heads, whispering, discussing, and laughing, and Wei Luo sat stiffly in Gongzi Jingling's arms.

Her body, separated from his, is only separated by a few layers of clothes, stick it. She could hear the powerful heartbeat clearly.

The breath of his breath clearly hit her face, slapping the hairs on the side of her neck.

His arms were so strong, so tightly gripping her waist.

Everything that belonged to him was overwhelming, seeping through her pores.

Unconsciously, Wei Luo's face was even paler.

At this moment, the surrounding discussion became louder, "Yixinjun has a deep affection for this woman, and he must be reluctant to fall ill at this moment." ”

"It's just a woman, and within three or five years, Yoshinobu will be disgusted. What Gongzi Jingling gave is the foundation of Baishi. ”

"Righteous and faithful, although he has the reputation of righteousness for a while, he will eventually become a villain. When he got this woman, he once said that exchanging two cities for this woman was to repay her for saving her and taking care of her. If you are a benefactor, how can you exchange it? "Paste it¥.

"That's a mistake! Although this woman is a benefactor, she is also a woman, and she is the concubine of the righteous faith! We are not a ranger after all, the descendants of the sect have to take care of it, there are two cities exchanged, not to mention this woman who has given a little kindness, it is the old mother, and it can also be exchanged! ”

"Duh, there is no shame in sincerity!"

"At this moment, Gongzi Jingling and the woman are a pair of beautiful people."

Wei Luo didn't hear the chaotic discussions and whispers, she just lowered her head, and put down the depression and pain that was originally hidden well, but after being hugged and touched by the man like this, the anger and pain that suddenly swarmed up were pressed down, and pressed down.

Gongzi Jingling felt her stiffness. He pursed his thin lips into a line and stared at her heavily. His arm was pressed against his chest.

He lowered his head, held the bottle in his right hand, and drank the wine in small sips, his eyebrows beating faster and faster as Wei Luo's little face became paler and paler.

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Eun, I'm glad to see the comfort in the book review section. Now I found out that if there is anything to say, it is better to say it at the end of the article, hehe. ()