Chapter 265: Confession

Jingling Gongzi's hand held her hand tightly, he was not a person who was used to shopping like this, he walked a little fast, and his steps were a little big. Sometimes it dragged Wei Luo staggering.

Wei Luo let him lead, she opened her eyes wide, looking at the distant peaks, and gradually, the mood that had just been aroused returned to calm.

Neither spoke. In the silence, he walked with the flow of people, with the young men and women who were laughing and laughing.

In the silence, Gongzi Jingling's voice floated low again, "Xiao'er? ”

Wei Luo looked up at him.

He turned his head and stared into Wei Luo's eyes, and he just stared, stared straight ahead. After a while, he sighed lowly, "Child." How can we? ”

Why?

When Wei Luo heard this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Her expression is not good-looking, at least, it is not what the high-ranking son Jingling is used to face.

But this time, he didn't frown, he stared straight at Wei Luo, stared into her eyes, stared at her expression, and waited for her answer.

Wei Luo slowly turned his eyes, staring at Gongzi Jingling, whose eyes were like the sea, and suddenly smiled brightly at him, "Jingling, after you and I were happy in the past, you sent me out in a blink of an eye." When we meet again on the battlefield, you offer to buy me back. Jingling, do you know that my heart, although it is a woman's heart, it will really hurt, it will hurt like a knife cutting a sword! You say please me on the bed, you say it so gently, but it turns out, but, nothing more! ”

Her voice was low, her tone was even gentle, and her smile was even brighter, but when she said this, she spit out word by word, lightly and flutteringly.

I don't know why, Gongzi Jingling listened and listened, and suddenly his chest was blocked. He turned his head away, stared blankly ahead, and did not speak for a long time.

After Wei Luo said this, he turned his head away and ignored him.

After a while, Gongzi Jingling's deep voice came, "Xiao'er。。。。。。 He only spat out these two words, and his voice was low and weak.

The two fell silent again.

In silence, the two followed the flow of people and walked forward slowly.

Gongzi Jingling was still holding her hand tightly, holding it tightly, because the grip was too tight, Wei Luo's hand bones were a little painful.

At this time, the two of them were both depressed. Walking with his head bowed like this, he gradually came to the East Street. In front of them, a burst of laughter kept drifting down the wind.

When the two turned a fork in the road, they saw that ten steps ahead, five girls were holding hands and grinning in the middle of the road.

Wei Luo and the two walked a few steps, but they were stopped by them and couldn't get through.

Gongzi Jingling's footsteps did not stop, and his eyes glanced away coldly.

It was this glance, the two who stopped in the middle, the girl who leaned forward and backwards with a smile, and her breasts fluttered, accidentally met his eyes, and her face turned pale in an instant, and she involuntarily let go of her hand.

As soon as they let go of their hands, the crowd that was stopped by the women immediately rushed up.

The girl on the far left was delicate and beautiful, she pouted while avoiding the crowd, and said sullenly to the two girls, "Why did you let go?" ”

The two girls were pale and frightened. One of the slightly bold girls heard the inquiry of her companion, glanced at Wei Luo and Gongzi Jingling in a wince, and stammered: "This, this grandson, is really majestic." ”

"Gongsun? Down? ”

The delicate and beautiful girl on the far left was very curious when she heard this. As soon as she turned her head, she looked at Wei Luo and Gongzi Jingling.

The girl first glanced at Wei Luo indifferently, and then turned her head to look at Gongzi Jingling.

At this glance, her eyes became more and more shining.

At this time, Gongzi Jingling's appearance is not particularly outstanding. But he was in a depressed mood, and his temperament naturally had a kind of intimidating power. The more the girl looked, the more her heart pounded.

Looking at it, she lifted her footsteps and jumped towards Wei Luo and the others.

She jumped straight to Wei Luo's side, and after a blessing towards her, the girl blinked her slender eyes, stared at Gongzi Jingling with affection, and then turned her head to Wei Luo and said, "This sister, is he your husband?" It's so majestic. ”

Wei Luo glanced at her and ignored her.

Seeing this, the girl pursed her mouth and complained to her sullenly, "Why is my sister so cold. ”

Wei Luo ignored it, and Gongzi Jingling ignored it. The two of them held hands and strode forward.

As soon as the girl turned her head, she saw that the two had taken a few steps, and she hurried to follow. Stretched out his hand to scoop up Gongzi Jingling's sleeve, and hurriedly called: "Ah Lang! Peach blossoms, fragrant grass, such a good day, Ah Lang is willing to play with his sister in the lake, like birds in the water, into the joy of eternal night! ”

The girl's voice was crisp and urgent, because Gongzi Jingling walked fast, and her steps were a little staggering.

As soon as her voice fell, the words "Joy of the Eternal Night" made Wei Luo's chest blocked. Wei Luo, who was walking in a hurry, involuntarily stopped and turned his head.

When she stopped, she dragged Gongzi Jingling's footsteps to a beating.

The girl was overjoyed when she saw Wei Luo and the others stop. She hurriedly rushed to Gongzi Jingling, stopped her hands with both hands, and said with a grin: "Gongsun is majestic and majestic, and the husband is sincere, and my sister is hearty when she sees it, and I wish to marry forever." ”

"May the marriage be forever," it was not an overnight joy. It's just that the tone of this girl's speech is laughing loosely, and I don't know how serious it is.

When Wei Luo heard this, he secretly sneered in his heart.

Gongzi Jingling, who had always been cold-faced, raised his head, he stared at the girl who was smiling so delicately, glanced at Wei Luo from the corner of his eye, and slowly opened his mouth, "Have you asked my wife about such things." ”

When the girl heard this, her mouth pouted, and she cried out unhappily: "This, Huan Dunlun, the eldest husband can make up his mind, how can he ask others?" ”

Before her voice fell, Gongzi Jingling frowned and stared at her coldly.

There was a hint of impatience in this eye.

The girl was startled.

She widened her eyes, covered her chest, and shouted crisply: "Ah Lang is so majestic, this glance makes the concubine's heart like a rabbit." ”

Her cry was more astonished than pleasantly surprised.

In the midst of the cheers, the girl jumped in front of Wei Luo, tilted her head and looked at her twice, then stretched out her hand to point at Gongzi Jingling, and said, "This sister, your husband is very good, and I am very happy to look at it." May my sister tolerate it. ”

This is really direct, very direct.

According to common sense, at this time, the girl should report her family wealth and dowry next.

However, the girl in front of her has a good family background, in her opinion, although Gongzi Jingling seems to be a grandson, most of them belong to a declining family. Therefore, there was a kind of pride in her tone. A kind of pride that she thinks she herself is quite good, and if she doesn't talk about her family background, others should be able to feel it clearly.

When the girl finished speaking, she raised her chin. Therefore, she didn't notice that Gongzi Jingling, who was staring straight at Wei Luo's expression, had a trace of disgust in his eyes.

Wei Luo raised his head and stared at the girl in front of him quietly.

She stared silently, her gaze unscrupulously.

The girl was a little uncomfortable staring at her, she had always thought very highly of herself, and she was also a little rough-haired, and suddenly, she felt that the woman in front of her was a little majestic.

Wei Luo stared at her twice, and his right hand slowly stretched out.

She reached out with her right hand and gently patted her arm!

That's it!

Suddenly, the girl's face turned pale!

Suddenly, she reached out and covered her stomach, and as soon as she covered her hand, a thunderous belly roar came from the roar of the abdomen, so that everyone on the left and right could hear it.

The girl let out a low cry, turned white, and knelt down hurriedly. Wei Luo stared at her back and said lightly: "Run faster, don't go to the toilet on the street!" ”

As soon as her voice fell, the girl screamed even more in embarrassment, clutched her stomach and bent her waist, and rushed into a dark alleyway.

Wei Luo's shot was the meridian flow injection method used by the grandmaster to restrain her when she was captured in Chu Ying. She studied day and night, and while learning to unravel it, she also learned to use this meridian flow in a truncative way.

She had just slapped the girl on the shoulder, and she used this hand, which made the girl suddenly have unbearable abdominal pain, and almost had diarrhea in the street.

However, this is only a short-term use of the qi engine. The girl now looks like she has abdominal pain, after all, it's just fake, and it doesn't really have diarrhea. And in less than a quarter of an hour, the girl will be back to normal.

At this time, a low laugh sounded beside Wei Luo.

In the blink of an eye, an arm wrapped around her waist. Gongzi Jingling hugged her, lowered his head, breathed on the side of her neck, and smiled lowly: "Xiao'er, it's just a foolish woman, why are you so angry?" ”

There was a hint of joy in his low laughter.

Wei Luo lowered his head. She slowly pulled his arm away, she didn't look at him, just lowered her head like this, and said lightly and firmly: "Jingling, I still want to say, what about you?" My heart, whether it has been cut into pieces or riddled with holes, will one day regrow. In my life, Wei Luo, I will never compete with any woman for your favor! ”

Her words were very, very firm, and there was no perfunctory in them.

When Wei Luo said this, she turned her eyes and stared straight at Gongzi Jingling.

She was waiting for him to be angry, waiting for him to brush his sleeves away.

Gongzi Jingling stared at her tightly, staring closely.

His thin lips pursed into a line, and a trace of annoyance spilled from between his brows.

As Wei Luo stubbornly looked at him, he slowly reached out and slowly rubbed his eyebrows. After rubbing it a few times, his tone was extremely gentle, "Xiao'er," his voice was a little hoarse, and he called softly: "Xiao'er, let's talk about this later, how about it?" ”

He let go of his hand, his gaze full of weakness.

He reached out and touched Wei Luo's mouth, he stroked her eyebrows, her eyes, and rough fingers resting on her lips. He muttered, "Child, do you want to provoke me, do you want to have no contact with me again?" Child, I regret sending you out like that。。。。。。 Child, this spring is so good。。。。。。 I just want you by my side。。。。。。 ”

His voice, low, gentle, came softly, like this spring breeze.

Wei Luo listened, and his throat tightened again. She turned her head, and before she knew it, her eyes were red. At this moment, a pair of arms wrapped around her thin waist.

Gongzi Jingling stood on the street like this, holding her tightly in his arms, he lowered his head, buried his face in her hair, and called in a low voice, "Xiao'er, Xiao'er。。。。。。 ”