Chapter Seventy-Five: Reunion

On this day, Wei Luo stayed in the mountains and forests until the sun began to sink in the west, and then took a bath in the spring water, and when her wet hair was dried, she walked to the house.

She was a little nervous, and her hand was even tighter in the wooden sword in the god bag.

By this time, Gongzi Jingling should have been home for most of the day, right? The side hall where he slept was outside his dormitory, and this time he would inevitably come face to face with him.

God forbid, forbid this guy doesn't remember me.

When she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel a little reluctant, but more hope. I hope that Gongzi Jingling doesn't remember his existence, let alone more than two years ago. To be honest, two and a half years ago, they only had a few interactions with each other. Although those few encounters were very unusual for Wei Luo, for a person like Jingling Gongzi, who had a lot of opportunities, it might not be worth mentioning at all, and he had long forgotten about it.

The more he thought about it, the slower Wei Luo's pace became.

When she came to the outside of the main courtyard, there was a burst of laughter in the courtyard. This laughter is not from the prince of Jingling.

Wei Luo crossed the gate of the courtyard, walked through the boulevard, and glanced at the grass on the left, and there were several men kneeling. Distribution, generally the dress of a virgin, in this era, can only be crowned when you are an adult, and you can only distribute it before you become an adult.

On the main collapse in the middle of the man, a tall figure knelt with his back to Wei Luo, his sitting posture was a little lazy, leaning slightly on a collapse table. However, for some reason, Wei Luo felt that the air had become silent again just by seeing this back. She gritted her teeth and secretly wondered: Wei Luo, you are too unproductive, how come two and a half years have passed, and you are still so nervous when you see Gongzi Jingling? Even if it's one of his backs?

Next to the few men who were chatting and laughing, beside Gongzi Jingling, there were two people kneeling with the crown of the Magi on their heads. Wei Luo felt a little chilled when he saw this kneeling posture that threw his ass high.

No, I'll go faster, don't let the prince of Jingling find out.

Thinking of this, Wei Luo lowered his head and walked a little faster along the other side of the crossroads.

At this time, another loud voice came, "The prince of Jingling has won a great victory, and all the countries of Qi and Chu have sent envoys to congratulate him." I heard that this time with the messenger, there are a lot of well-known sage swordsmen, since Mei Ji retreated the new Cai Ji, together with Qing Ji, Yuan Ji has also come, I heard that this Cai Ji is a noble background, this is the daughter of the former Cai Hou, now the sister of Cai Hou, is still a virgin, if she comes, only the son can let her recommend the pillow seat! ”

When Gongzi Jingling heard this, he said lazily: "It's just a concubine." The man was so fantastical that he was clearly unmoved.

After that, he turned his head slightly, and said slowly: "The prince ordered the two of you to come, just to summon me to meet in the harem, saying that it was to catch the wind and wash the dust?" ”

The middle-aged sage who knelt in front of him, with two pouting buttocks, replied at the same time: "Yes." ”

After a pause, the black-eyed Magi kneeling at the front spoke again, and said in a clear voice, "Please make a decision as soon as possible." ”

Jingling smiled faintly, his voice was a little cold, "No need, go back to the prince, Jingling has just returned home, and I will see the prince after taking a bath and resting." ”

The two of them paused, and at the same time responded, "No." ”

Gongzi Jingling lazily stared at the figures of the two wise men leaving, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

This is, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a slender and weak young man.

This figure? His eyes narrowed slowly.

So, when Wei Luo lowered his head and walked quickly towards the room, Gongzi Jingling waved his hand and said very casually: "And call that little boy to come." ”

"Yes."

After a while, a tall swordsman stopped Wei Luo, he waved his hand, and said loudly: "Xiao'er, Gongzi calls you." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wei Luo's small mouth tremble a few times.

Wei Luo lowered his head and replied sneeringly, "Yes." ”

She turned around and walked slowly to Jingling Gongzi, and when she walked five steps in front of his feet, she slowly knelt down, nodded her head to the ground, and said timidly: "The villain has seen Gongzi." ”

Gongzi Jingling's deep and magnetic voice sounded, "Raise your head." ”

"Yes."

Wei Luo raised his head slowly, slowly, and looked at each other!

Jingling Gongzi's eyes were still as deep as midnight, and there was a light flowing in them that no one could see. After not seeing him for two and a half years, Wei Luo found him even more majestic.

The elegance and magnificence engraved in the bones are still there, but the majesty is even more majestic, and the towering nose is clearly a killing decision, ruthless and resolute in its eyes now.

He also looks more like a sculpture, which is clearly carved out of a knife and axe, with a mountain as a ridge and a river as a show, and has the charm of making a woman scream.

He's more mature.

Wei Luo only glanced at it, and then her eyebrows narrowed slightly, her expression has always been respectful, cautious, and timid.

Gongzi Jingling stared at her eyes fixedly.

This is a pair of eyes made of black jade, the black pupils are very black, so pure that there is no variegated black, and the white kernel is also very white, and it is also white without impurities. Combined, this is a pair of eyes like the best ink jade.

Then he turned his eyes to her white face, to her small, inconspicuous nose, lips, and ears.

As he stared, Wei Luo began to bow his head and began to tremble slightly.

Gongzi Jingling retracted his gaze, and before he could speak, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy under him called: "Sigh! It's a good pair of eyes! The face is also gratifying, but the boy in the house is self-sufficient? ”

Gongzi Jingling did not answer.

He lowered his head, slowly took a sip of the wine he poured, and only after a while did he ask lightly, "What's Xiao'er's name?" ”

Wei Luo was shocked!

She almost raised her head and looked at Gongzi Jingling in dismay.

Thankfully, her sanity forcibly suppressed the move.

He doesn't know me? He really doesn't know me?

Wei Luo's eyes widened, and he thought stupidly: He won't know me? When I changed my face, I slowly turned it white, as if it was not too different from the black and slimy appearance of two and a half years. And my eyes, which haven't changed at all.

He really doesn't know me anymore?

Wei Luo's heart was going up and down, and he couldn't judge the meaning of Jingling Gongzi's words, and he couldn't respond, Jingling Gongzi's deep and elegant voice came slowly again, "Hu Buyu? ”

At this time, Wei Luo had already woken up from his surprise and suddenly understood, even if he really didn't know, what if he really didn't know? You must tell the truth, otherwise you will be debunked by others in the blink of an eye. He can't be upset by such a trivial matter!

Thinking of this, she nodded her head again, and replied crisply, sneeringly: "Yu Gongzi, small, the villain is Wei Luo." ”

A word was spoken, and no sound came for a long time.

After a while, the prince of Jingling said in a low voice: "Come closer." ”

"Yes."

"Raise your head!"

"Yes."

The eyes are facing each other again.

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