Chapter 101: Facing the Prince of Jingling

Wei Luo stepped up the stairs.

She bowed her head, followed by the two maids, and the two swordsmen who came with her stood outside the door, and did not enter.

The study of the prince of Jingling is like a small palace, with many rooms, all made of wood, and each door is separated by a veil. The tall dome and the large and small rooms that can accommodate tens to hundreds of people have a layout similar to that of his dormitory.

When Wei Luo came to the door of the side room, the prince of Jingling was kneeling on the main seat in the study, and there were piles of bamboo slips in front of him. He was looking down and writing with a pen rustling.

Behind him, there were only two maids, two Magi. The two wise men each collapsed, and they were also writing on the bamboo slips with a rustling pen, and the whole study room was filled with a quiet atmosphere. If Wei Luo hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that he had executed a few people a moment ago.

After Wei Luo and the three of them entered, the swordsman guarding the door of the study shouted, "Where is Wei Luo? ”

Wei Luo immediately took a step forward, and replied loudly: "Wei Luo is here!" ”

The swordsman rolled his eyes, glanced at her, and was dumbfounded.

The prince of Jingling came back from the battlefield, but in four or five days, but in these days, he made the name of Weiluo Xiao'er known to everyone in the mansion, and everyone knew about it. Such a close minister, everyone has seen Wei Luo.

The swordsman was dumbfounded.

He hesitated for a long time before shouting again: "Where is Wei Luo? ”

Wei Luo stepped forward half a step further, crossed his hands again, and said aloud to him: "Wei Luo is here." ”

Under the control of Wei Luo's internal strength, her voice has not changed at all, it has always been crisp and slightly hoarse, a neutral voice. At this time, it is even more unlikely that her voice will change.

The swordsman stared straight at Wei Luo, and for a long time, he didn't know how to repay the prince of Jingling. However, their conversation was clearly heard by the people in the room.

Gongzi Jingling frowned slightly, and said without raising his head: "Wei Luo come in." ”

"No."

Wei Luo answered and strode into the study.

As soon as she walked in, the two swordsmen who had escorted her also entered the side room, and they stood behind the two maids and maids, ready to be summoned at any time.

Wei Luo walked lightly to the Gongzi of Jingling, and five steps before him, she stopped, crossed her hands, and said loudly: "Wei Luo has seen Gongzi." ”

Gongzi Jingling quietly held a pen and wrote a word, and he asked without raising his head: "Wei Luo, are you guilty?" ”

Wei Luo fell to his knees with a swish, bowed his head and said in a trembling voice: "Wei Luo confesses!" “

Jingling Gongzi kept writing, and the voice came slowly, "Huh? Children are also guilty? Tell me, where does sin come from? ”

Wei Luo nodded his head to the ground, trembled his voice, and said with great anxiety: "The villain is from the house, but he always faces the son with a fake face. The villain is guilty! ”

"Oh?"

Jingling Gongzi was slightly surprised, he slowly put down the brush, put away the bamboo slips, and thought with a little headache: Wei Luo, this kid is too cunning, he knows me deeply, and always admits it frankly before I get into trouble. Thirteen's hand was so ruthless, it didn't work for him at all.

Thinking about it, he frowned slightly.

Slowly, he raised his head, his eyes as deep as midnight staring at Wei Luo, who was kneeling at his feet.

Looking at the back of his jet-black head, Gongzi Jingling said lightly: "Come closer, look up." ”

"No."

Wei Luo answered, took two steps on her knees, and then, she slowly raised her head.

At this time, Jingling Gongzi was pouring the wine, his hand was just raised, and he just poured the wine close to his thin lips, and when he was about to take a sip, he glanced at Wei Luo out of the corner of his eye.

He was stunned!

Then, he stared at Wei Luo tightly, slowly, slowly putting the wine in his hand back on the table.

He stared at Wei Luo for a moment, and after a long while, he shouted in a deep voice: "Close to me!" ”

"No."

Wei Luo answered, took three or four steps on his knees again, spared a few times, and knelt on his knees.

"Look up!"

"No."

Wei Luo raised his head honestly, his eyebrows and eyes slightly constricted, and looked at Jingling Gongzi with burning eyes.

A slender white hand stretched out.

Then, the hand rested on Wei Luo's chin, causing her to tilt her head.

Gongzi Jingling stared at this handsome face tightly.

After staring at it for a while, he shouted again: "Open your eyes!" ”

"No."

Wei Luo was as good as a stream, opened a pair of inky jade-like eyes, and quietly looked at the prince of Jingling.

The ink eyes are like jade, both clear and cold, such a pair of eyes, there can be no second person in the world.

Prince Jingling slowly, slowly frowned. Slowly, his brow furrowed deeper and deeper.

At this time, he was so close to Wei Luo that her heart began to be edified and smoked again. When she heard the strong male breath, she felt the urge to fall in love.

However, impulses are always just impulses, and Wei Luo has never been a person who is easily dominated by impulses.

After staring at her for a long time, Gongzi Jingling suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Someone!" ”

As soon as the shouts came out, Wei Luo's face was as white as paper, and he trembled uncontrollably.

A swordsman crossed his hands and replied loudly: "No."

Gongzi Jingling stared at Wei Luo for a moment, and ordered in a deep voice: "Call the medicine prince." ”

"Yes."

Medicine Gong?

Wei Luo's heart is like electricity, this medicine man, can't he be a master of disguise, right?

Jingling Gongzi's eyes were on her face from beginning to end, and there was no moment. He looked at her pale, nervous little face, and with the thumb of his right hand holding her chin, he stretched out his thumb and stroked her lower lip.

Because of years of practicing bow and arrow and swordsmanship, the surface of his thumb was quite rough, and this stroke pierced Wei Luo's delicate lips a little painfully.

His movements are soothing, gentle. The warm, rough caress made Deweiluo's heart pound again, causing a wave of irritability to rush up her cheeks.

Gongzi Jingling stared thoughtfully at her blushing little face, and pressed his fingers against her lower lip. This time, his fingers pressed a little deeper, and the tips of his fingertips went straight into the sandalwood mouth, touching a little wetness inside. In an instant, Wei Luo trembled, and he quickly shook off his hand.

He actually shook off his hand!

His action was a bit hurried and a little chaotic, and it shouldn't have been done by Prince Jingling. Wei Luo lowered his eyes slightly, staring at the right hand that was placed on the side of his leg, faintly, faintly, and felt a subtle excitement in his heart. Yes, it's caper. As long as he is confronted, Wei Luo will be heartbroken, his breathing will be disordered, and he will be uncontrollably cranky. However, when facing him, her heart surged through all kinds of thoughts and experienced a hundred tastes, but this excitement was the first time to experience it.

There was a sound of footsteps.

After a while, an old man with snow-white hair and a ruddy face walked into the study.

As soon as Gongzi Jingling saw this old man, he immediately stood up, he took two steps, crossed his hands, and called out quite respectfully: "Jingling has seen Yaogong. ”

Facing his respect for the prince of a country, Yao Gong nodded disapprovingly, and asked directly: "Why did the prince summon the old man?" ”

Gongzi Jingling pointed at Wei Luo, who was kneeling on the ground, and said, "Please take a look at the medicine master, whether the appearance here is true or false." ”

Yao Gong turned his eyes to look at Wei Luo.

As soon as he looked at the overly handsome face of the guard, he frowned slightly.

Wei Luo's heart was pounding, again and again, again and again, nervous, urgent.

Yaogong stared at Wei Luo for a while, then turned to Jingling Gongzi and said, "This is the true face." ”

As soon as these words came out, Wei Luo's nervous and rapid heartbeat suddenly relaxed, and she succeeded!

As soon as these words came out, Prince Jingling stared at Wei Luo's handsome face and became a little gloomy.

Yaogong looked at Gongzi Jingling, saw his expression like this, crossed his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Gongzi is determined to be in the world, and he can't be addicted to color words!" ”

Yao Gong's words were very natural, but Jingling Gongzi was a dignified, he turned to Yao Gong, and said solemnly: "The public is too much, but it is the talent of the child!" He said this solemnly, for some reason, but for the first time in his life, an emotion called disappointment flashed in his heart.

Yes, he was a little disappointed.

Wei Luo's face is indeed handsome, although he has the softness of a virgin, he has the rigidity of a dignified husband. This can be seen by anyone at a glance.

All along, he was a little suspicious of Wei Luo's gender, and every time he smelled the fragrance on her body and looked at the cunning and cowardice in her eyes, he wanted to accept her into the room.

However, since this face is real, it doesn't matter whether the body under this face is male or female. As far as Jing Ling is concerned, he can't even imagine such a handsome husband's face with the appearance of a woman's body.

At that scene, he felt a little blocked in his chest just thinking about it, and this kind of appearance was really not what he liked in Jingling.