Chapter 140: Persuade

He lifted his robe, and just as he was about to stretch out his head to look at it, his scalp hurt again.

Jingling Gongzi said angrily: "Xiaoerte is also messing around. ”

With that, he stretched out his hands, pulled the long hair of the two of them respectively, and then pulled it heavily.

No matter how much this long hair is entangled and tied tightly, it can't withstand the full force of him, a martial arts practitioner. At that moment, there was a 'zi-' sound, and the hair was split in two, and he and her were no longer involved.

After Gongzi Jingling shook off the torn hair, he reached out and lifted Wei Luo's clothes and stretched out his head to take a look.

At this time, Wei Luo was still holding the long hair that had just been torn off by him, staring blankly. As she stared, she slowly closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, her eyes were as calm as ever.

After Gongzi Jingling stretched out his head to take a look, he smiled low and said, "The swelling has disappeared." ”

Wei Luo's face immediately turned red, she struggled for a moment, and quickly muttered, "No, it's not gone." ”

Gongzi Jingling ignored her resistance, and after he touched it a few times, he turned his body over and pressed Wei Luo.

He moved his hands in unison, undressing her as he walked around. In a few clicks, he stripped her of himself and herself.

After being naked again, after foaming at each other, after a while, Wei Luo had let out a small moan. The prince of Jingling covered the two of them with a quilt to cover the spring light in the room.

This time, the two of them came far longer than the first time.

By the time the prince of Jingling came out of the cold garden, it was already afternoon.

He came to the study, and after hastily taking care of some business, he returned to the cold garden.

Seven days have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past seven days, Gongzi Jingling took out all the free time to accompany Wei Luo. Most of the time, the two are not happy, they just cling to each other like this. Without even saying anything, you can pass for a few hours.

The joy seems endless.

Every morning when he woke up, Jingling Gongzi found that his hair was knotted with his child's hair.

After tearing off the tangled hair again and again in the midst of crying and laughing, when he opened his eyes, he habitually turned his head to look at the hair of the two to see if it was still tightly entangled.

As a result, he was never disappointed.

In the blink of an eye, another three days have passed.

The prince of Jingling, who eats the marrow and knows the taste, enjoys it, is asking for it every day and indulging. Wei Luo never resisted his requests, and she always treated him as gently as possible.

On this day, he didn't get up until late afternoon.

Helped Wei Luo, who was tired to sleep, cover the quilt, and Jingling Gongzi stepped out of the cold garden and came to the study.

As soon as he picked up the bamboo slip and wrote dozens of words, he heard a sound of footsteps, and then a cheer came, "Yao Gong asks to see!" ”

Medicine Gong? Jingling Gongzi hurriedly stood up and collapsed to greet him.

Yao Gong strode over, and as soon as he entered the room, he shouted to the left and right: "Stand down!" ”

In the blink of an eye, the swordsman, the sage, and the maidservant were all gone.

Yao Gong strode up to Gongzi Jingling, his ruddy face was unusually serious. As soon as he stood up, he took a deep look at Gongzi Jingling, and said in a deep voice: "Gongzi Wen has been in beauty for ten days, day and night, and there is no time to get up early?" ”

Jingling Gongzi was stunned, and his handsome face sank in an instant.

Yao Gong didn't care about his cold expression, he raised his gray head, strode to the side, and with a whoosh, pulled out the sword of Jingling Gongzi from the wall. Then, with a lift of his hand, the medicine man put the sword against his neck.

His action was too sudden and too sharp, and Gongzi Jingling's face changed greatly on the spot. He took a quick step, reached out and clasped the sword on the neck of the medicine man, and hurriedly shouted, "Why is the prince here? ”

Yao Gong looked at him with a sad face, took a step back, avoided his hand, and still put his sword on his neck, Yao Gong said angrily: "The old minister can't see the virtuous monarch of Jin destroyed by a woman!" ”

Gongzi Jingling was a little irritable.

He had a gloomy face and said coldly: "Jingling is Jingling, and a woman is just a woman!" It's only ten days, how can you talk about ruining words? ”

Yao Gong glared at him angrily, and shouted angrily: "In the past ten days, all the sages have been discussing privately, and the swordsmen are worried and extremely uneasy. The virtuous and virtuous people of all countries gather on the side of the son, which is to assist the son to achieve the hegemony of the future, and the name of the book in the annals of history for thousands of years! However, the son stayed on the side of the woman's pillow, entertaining day and night, and occasionally saw him, but he was also in a hurry. Occasionally, when I heard advice, my face was angry. ”

He scolded here in one breath, and there was a bit of pain in his voice. Helpless, glaring sadly at Gongzi Jingling, Yao Gong said: "Gongzi, Shang died in Daji, and Zhou was defeated in Bao. The disaster of the world is nothing more than beauty! Others don't know, but I know that the woman that my son loves is the wise man Wei Luo! This woman was born with a charming face, and she was wise and cunning. Childe is so attached to her that one day he will sink into the mud. Childe is not afraid that this woman will do the hen Si Chen's thing? With this woman's intelligence, I am afraid that the son will also become something to play with in her palm! ”

Yao Gong's words came out with hatred. But when he got to this, he still couldn't go on.

The son Jingling in front of him was already covered with dark clouds, and his face was pale.

Yao Gong saw him standing on the ground in a daze, and his face was very ugly. couldn't help but sigh, threw the saber on the table, crossed his hands slightly, and withdrew.

After exiting the hospital, Yao Gong sighed again.

In fact, he also knows that although Gongzi is ordinary and majestic. But after all, it's only a short time to crown the ceremony. He has always been abstinent. He is addicted this time, or he may have recognized the beauty of the woman, and it won't be long before he gets bored of it, and he will still be the shrewd and majestic son Jingling in the past.

But he wouldn't say it. He was one of the very few people who knew that Tsukihime was Wei Luo. He really cares about Tsukihime's intelligence. The reason why this heaven and earth can last long is because of the order of yin and yang! A mere woman, who has such outstanding talent, is it not a monster born by the mandate of the heavens? She, isn't she the woman of chaos?

Moreover, Gongzi Jingling, who has always regarded women as nothing, obviously attaches too much importance to Wei Luo and cares too much. For those who are kings and marquises, it is most taboo to be moved by a woman, the consequences are too serious, and they must be prevented.

This night, Jingling Gongzi did not return to Hanyuan.

Wei Luo sat on the big bluestone with his knees crossed, looking up at the cold moon in the sky. Looking at it, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Lying down slowly, Wei Luoming's ink jade eyes were like autumn water, staring at the sky for a moment. In the sky, the moon is bright and the clouds are idle, and all of them are free.

After looking at it for a while, she slowly pulled out the bamboo sword in her sleeve pocket, and danced the sword with the bright moon, the spring breeze, the peach blossoms, and the idle clouds.

The moonlight is like washing, and the shadows under the moon are swaying. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and there is leisure everywhere.

This night, Wei Luo practiced for a long, long time, and it was not until the next day when the rooster crowed that he fell asleep.

The next day, Gongzi Jingling still did not come.

After Wei Luo woke up, he went to the back garden to practice the bamboo sword. The sword walks the dragon and the snake, and the wind is soft. Sweating like rain, her heart is very peaceful.

On the evening of the fourth day, the four beauties with a worried face hurriedly walked towards Wei Luo, who was practicing swords. As soon as she got close to her, the four girls happily said at the same time, "The son is here." ”

He's coming?

Wei Luo was stunned.

She slowly put away her bamboo sword and turned around.

As soon as she turned around, she saw a tall figure in a black robe striding towards her.

As soon as he saw him approaching, Wei Luo squinted his eyes slightly, taking a closer look at his face.

Gongzi Jun of Jingling had a light smile on his face, and when his usual cold gaze swept towards Wei Luo, he had turned gentle.

He strode up to Wei Luo, regardless of her sweat, reached out to hold her in his arms, hugged her waist and said with a smile: "Good days are short, Xiao'er, I'll serve you in the bath." ”

With that, he hugged Wei Luo and strode towards the bathhouse.