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Lin Jiacheng

·· A deep and powerful footstep came into Wei Luo's ears.

She looked back. Overspeeding – magically

This time, Wei Luo met Jingling's midnight-like eyes. He walked with a calm and handsome face, his steps were firm and powerful, and the leaping flames in his eyes gradually turned to gentleness and gentleness when he faced Wei Luo's 1 light.

Jing Ling strode up to her.

When the two were two steps apart, Jingling stopped.

He looked at Wei Luo's sparkling black jade eyes, which contained curiosity, uneasiness, and faint shyness. Yes, his child, no matter how martial she is11, she is always shy in front of him.

Looking at these eyes, Jing Ling secretly sighed. He found that the last of his frustration had subsided. He just wanted to hold her in his arms.

So, he stretched out his hands and hugged her heavily. Standing under the oak tree, he leaned hard at her.

Wei Ge was surprised, stunned, and after a moment of hesitation, she reached out and went upstairs to his waist. She tilted her head slightly and buried her face in his neck. Overspeeding – magically

It's a simple action.

However, at this moment, she still clearly smelled his strong male breath, and still clearly felt her heart pounding.

His breath, his warmth, was like silk, seeping into the depths of her heart one after another. It made her even more popular.

Wei Luo's little face rubbed against his neck, and he secretly thought: Why is there such a person in this world who lets you see and love once, and you are reluctant to give up a point when you are close to it?

As she pondered, her little hand moved downward.

She gripped the strong, powerful palm.

Five fingers intertwined.

Suddenly, Wei Luo had a voice. Half in the bag. She closed her eyes and leaned motionless into his arms, holding his hand and leaning into his arms like this.

Jing Ling lowered her head and sniffed her face for a moment.

After a long pause, a smile appeared on his thin lips. With a smile, Jingling called in a low voice, "Xiao'er."

"Yes."

"Child."

"Yes."

"It's good to hold you like this."

When Wei Luo heard this, she smiled, and she said in a low voice, "Me too."

Jing Ling smiled when he heard this, and he stretched out his arm to lock her tighter in his arms.

Neither of them noticed that Wen Gong, who was standing on the pavilion, was holding a wine bottle at this time, glaring at them dumbfounded. After a while, he threw up his head and poured the wine.

The wine was poured too quickly, and if he was not careful, Wen Gong choked. He hurriedly stretched out his sleeves to cover his mouth and suppressed all the coughing sounds. His eyes were still staring at the two people who were hugging each other tightly, and Wen Gong was powerless to put his forehead against the screen window, and muttered again and again: "Wow! rushed down angrily, and the male entanglement saw the woman, but after meeting, he only hugged each other, and he didn't ask half a question! Duh! The remnants of the king, the remnants!"

The two people who hugged each other tightly were motionless for a long time.

Wei Luo, who was holding his big palm, felt his fingers scratch in his palm. Fingertips twitch and twitch. Every time, it made Wei Xuan's hand tremble.

When he stroked eight, Wei Luo was annoyed. She reached out and gripped his large palm tightly, squeezing it hard.

Jing Ling sensed her movements and chuckled lowly.

Suddenly, he strained his arms. Wei Luo let out a soft scream, and his whole body rose into the air.

But it was Jingling who picked her up by the waist and strode towards the back of the courtyard.

As he walked, he lowered his head and snagged Wei Luo with a smile on his face. His gaze was so hot that Wei Luo's little face was hot.

After a while, he carried Wei Luo to the stone in the back garden. Just when Wei Luo's muscles tensed all over his body, and he jumped rapidly, he sat down.

He put her head on his chest and sat down on the stone like this.

"Child." He lowered his head and kissed her in the hair.

"Yes.

He didn't call anymore and didn't answer. He just lowered his head and pressed his lips between her eyebrows.

Wei Luo stretched out her arms and put her arms around his neck like this, the corners of her mouth smiling, so that her face was close to his.

Breathe and smell.

As Wengong swaggered out of the gate of the Hanyuan courtyard, several wise men hurriedly leaned towards him.

A wise man poked into the cold garden, turned to the stable man and asked, "Has the king reprimanded the master?"

Another Magi then asked, "Has the king ever been angry?"

"The mistress's move is really too deceitful! With the authority of the king, he will not be connived at again and again. The concubines have no name and no share, and it is a pity to abandon them, but they can no longer be recalled, and this reason can be made clear to the mistress" In the midst of the wise men's inquiries one after another, Wen Gong shrugged his head weakly.

Behind the Magi were the servants and servants who had come to this place with their heads in their heads. They were all listening to the steady answer. Of course, more people were listening to the roar coming from the cold garden. Seeing that Wen Gong did not speak, a wise man raised his voice slightly, and shouted quite awe-inspiringly: "The power of the king cannot be destroyed by a woman!" What do you think?"

Wen Gong looked up.

He looked at them weakly, his gaze sweeping over the faces of the expectant crowds.

After a while, he flattened his mouth. Just when everyone thought he would say something, Wen Gong sighed again.

Everyone looked at each other.

A wise man frowned and said: "Why did the prince sigh and sigh, but he didn't say a word" The steady prince hung his head and thought weakly: The majestic king among you is holding his child at this time, so he doesn't pity honey. He was reluctant to even say the first half of the sentence, so how could there be any anger? Ming Mingxiong went downstairs with high spirits......

In this case, Wen Gong felt very embarrassed. He felt very powerless at the expectant gaze of the previous crowd.

At that moment, he smashed his mouth, and after a third sigh, he flicked his sleeves and walked away, leaving behind the stunned crowd.

Wei Luo blushed and clutched in his arms, at this moment, her heart was full of satisfaction that was about to overflow. It was only at this time that she began to experience the joy of being in love.

This man gave her the most painful wound. However, as long as he gave her a little hope, she felt boundless joy.

Jingling stretched out his arms to hug her, and he didn't say anything, just hugged her like this.

Wei Luo raised her eyes slightly, she stretched out her little hand and gently stroked his chin

As her little hand stroked his thin blue lips, Wei Luo suddenly smiled.

This smile surprised De Jingling, and he lowered his head and asked 1L: "Why are you so cheerful?"

Wei Luo pursed his lips and just smiled, but did not speak. She secretly thought in her heart: Even if the martial arts are all over the world, I can come and go, even if there is a little fief that can be used as a noodle for countless people. But all of this is not happy in his arms at this moment. She even felt that if she couldn't snuggle up in this embrace, she didn't know if she could have happiness again.

Thinking of this, Wei Luo sighed contentedly. She stretched out her arms around his neck, her face against his, rubbed gently, and called in a low voice, "Jingling?"

"What?"

"Nothing."

Jing Ling smiled dumbly.

He pulled his arms closer and hugged her tighter.

Wei Luo leaned quietly in his arms, motionless.

The two embraced each other like this.

In this world, how can there be such a kind of satisfaction, that is, embracing each other like this, as if you have obtained everything in the world. Incomparably complete, incomparably happy. And once separated, even if you have more and more, the heart is lonely, it is indescribably lonely. As if it were a soul wandering in the eternal darkness, the water was far away and alone, singing lonely songs.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a sound of footsteps behind me.

Then, a swordsman whispered behind them, "Your Majesty, the doctor asks to see you."

Jingling replied in a deep voice: "Please meet in the study."

"No." Overspeeding – magically

He let go of Wei Luo, and without saying a word, he turned around and left.

Unable to walk three steps, Jingling's tall and majestic posture was filled with a kind of hardness of killing determination. Wei Luo looked at him in a daze, and suddenly found that the man who had embraced Nirvana just now was a king. Either way, he's a king. As soon as he turned around, his image faded from his mind. Instead, it was Wang Tu Hegemony, who made him excited and full of power.

Thinking of this, Wei Luo slowly straightened his back and sat up.

Jingling became the monarch of the Jin State, which is not good news for all the countries in the world.

But no matter what, when he became king, all the nations would send messengers to congratulate him. After defeating Chu, Jin's prestige spread throughout the world. Therefore, the country sent this time has grown unprecedentedly.

Zhou Tianzi, Qin, Qi, Song, Zheng, Wu, Yue, Zhong, Lu, Yi......

Thirty-five large and small vassal states sent envoys. In some countries, the princes came in person.

As the congratulatory watches of the princes arrived at Xintian first, for a while, the entire Xintian City was filled with boundless joy.

At the same time, the wise men and swordsmen from all over the world, the Mo family, the famous masters, and the four famous concubines all rushed to Xintian.

In a few days, Xintian City will be unprecedentedly lively

Wei Luo's expulsion of Hou Yuan Yanji spread among the ministers. At this moment, in the hearts of everyone, Wei Luo's name as a loyal, virtuous, wise and brave woman was given. No matter what era it is, whether it is a man or a woman, a person who only cares about his own selfish desires and does not give face to the superior cannot be called virtuous.

It had only been two days since the women of the Houyuan had dispersed, and Wei Luo felt that the whole air was much fresher.

At this moment, she was sitting lazily on the big stone of the cold garden, and in front of her, the maids and maids were reporting to her.

After the Gongzi's Mansion was under her control, Wei Luo sorted out some big and small things in the mansion in two days, and then sent someone to manage it. Just by piling up a few stewards, the entire Gongzi's Mansion looks orderly and much clearer. A maid stepped forward, looked at Wei Luo Yingying, and whispered, "Master, Wei Chen asks to see you. "Wei Chen? Is Doctor Wei's wife? Wei Luo asked curiously, "What's the matter with her?" The maid glanced at Wei Luo cautiously, and said in a low voice: "The Wei Chen family has a daughter, who is young and beautiful, and wants to serve the king."

When Wei Luo heard this, she couldn't help laughing, and she said lazily: "I just dismissed Houyuan!" The maid replied in a low voice: "Houyuan princesses, nameless and insignificant."

Wei Luo was stunned.

After a while, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Wei Luo understood the meaning of the maid's words. The woman in the back garden has no name and no share, and it doesn't matter if she expells her. But no matter how strong she is, she can't stop the king from accepting wives and concubines.

Wei Luo's sneer had just appeared, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the inquiring gaze of the barnyard from her.

Wei Luo raised her head, and after she lowered her head in fright, she understood: the provocation is coming! Now the envoys of all the countries of the world will gather in Xintian, if she dares to directly admit that she cannot tolerate another wife in the harem of the king, she will face the accusation and spurning of the husbands of all the countries of the world.

Wei Luo thought of this and smiled faintly, "I'm not feeling well, I don't want to see any outsiders!"

"No."

At this moment, another group of maidservants stepped forward. They were holding all kinds of gifts in their hands.

In the quiet, all the maids stepped forward one by one, "Prince Qin Yan presented a cart of beautiful jade to pay a salute to Mrs. Qin." ”

"Qi Gongziqiu, present a cart of beautiful jade, Mrs. Li."

"Qi Zhiyi Xinjun, present the two cars of Meiyu, and pay Mrs. Li."

"Yue Hou Chen, present a car of beautiful jade, to Mrs. L.

One after another, in the midst of the noisy singing, Wei Luo's voice suddenly became hoarse for 1h, "These gift-givers will come to Xintian in person."

"Yes!"

yes, yes, he's going to be speeding too, magically?