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Chapter 350 is just a glimpse

The carriage continued onwards.

After a while, a swordsman's voice came from the front, "Your Majesty, do you want to enter the palace?"

Jingling hugged Wei Luo's waist and said in a low voice: "No, you can stay in Gongzi's mansion." ”

"No!"

In response, Jingling turned to Wei Luo, and saw that her eyes were wide open, staring outside in a daze, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

At this time, the carriage came to the outside of Jingling Mansion. Qingjun and other ministers saw that the king had never entered the palace, and said the word "stay" again, knowing that he was going to rest, so they saluted him, turned the head of the carriage one by one, and dispersed.

Jing Ling took Wei Luo's thin and stepped out of the carriage.

Outside the carriage, all the retainers and maidservants lined up in two columns, and when they saw the two of them getting off the carriage, they saluted at the same time, and said, "I have seen the king, I have seen the lady." ”

Jing Ling took the hand that had not fallen and walked towards the courtyard.

Behind them, the woman's drum noise, getting louder and louder.

But it was those nobles who also followed, and at this time they were crowded outside the prince's mansion to look around and discuss.

Jingling frowned, and a maid hurriedly walked towards Jingling, she was blessed, and called behind the two: "Your Majesty, the thirteenth princess asks to see." ”

Jing Ling replied lightly: "Yes." ”

He led Wei Luo to the main hall, and as soon as he sat down on the collapse of the main hall, he took Wei Luo's hand and pulled her towards him, causing her to fall on her lap.

Jing Ling hugged her tightly, buried his head in her neck, exhaled a low breath, and called softly, "Xiao'er." ”

Wei Luo hugged his waist tightly and muttered, "Yes." She leaned in towards him and shrank into his arms......

As soon as the thirteenth princess entered the hall, she saw two people who were leaning on each other like this. She stared at Wei Luo, and then saw Jingling glancing at her faintly.

The thirteenth princess hurriedly shrank her head, stepped forward in broken steps, and shouted softly to Jingling Yingying, "Eighth brother." ”

After calling, the thirteenth princess lowered her head and closed her mouth.

Jingling's thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he drank lightly, "Why don't you know how to be polite?" ”

He was reprimanding.

The head of the thirteenth princess was lowered. She turned to Wei Luo aggrievedly and called weakly, "Madam."

Wei Luo nodded, his expression also faint.

Jing Ling looked at the thirteenth princess a little impatiently, and when he saw the girl who had always been arrogant and behaved so weakly, he raised his eyebrows in confusion and said, "What's the matter." ”

The thirteenth princess glanced at him aggrievedly, and said in a low voice: "Wen is suitable for him, so it's over." ”

Wen Shi is gone?

Jing Ling and Wei Luo were stunned at the same time. Immediately afterwards, Jingling remembered that when he was on the way to Zhongshan, he seemed to have received this message, but he forgot it in a blink of an eye.

A touch of shame flashed on Jing Ling's face, he sighed and said gently, "It's the eighth brother who forgot." Thirteen, sit down. ”

"Yes."

The thirteenth princess sat honestly on one side of the collapse.

Jing Ling frowned and asked, "Why didn't you bring filial piety?" ”

The husband has only been dead for less than two months, and the wife does not even bring filial piety, which is indeed excessive.

The thirteenth princess felt the dissatisfaction in Jingling's tone, and she was even more aggrieved. She lowered her head, flattened her mouth, and cried: "I heard that my brother was fine, but I was too happy, and I didn't want to displease my brother with quick practice." ”

Yes, Jingling has been tossed several times for Wei Luo's affairs, and there are uneasiness up and down. The thirteenth princess endured her sadness, and it was also well-intentioned to think about her brother like this.

Jing Ling sighed: "Even so, the bones of the husband by the pillow are not cold...... he said this. I saw that the thirteenth princess took off her outer robe, revealing a plain white deep coat inside, and the reprimand was only halfway said, and then she took it back.

He looked at the girl who was completely different from the past, aggrieved and vulnerable, and his voice had turned gentle, "What do you want?" ”

When the thirteenth princess heard this, the joy on her face flashed.

She walked out of the couch, and begged weakly towards Jingling Yingyingyifu: "The border land is barren and cold, and I am willing to return to Xintian." ”

Jingling pondered for a while, and said slowly: "I heard that you are in the territory, and you have a lot of faces."

Will you abandon it? ”

With a swish, the thirteenth princess's face turned red, and in the blink of an eye, it turned a little pale.

Obviously, she didn't expect that her brother was so well-informed, and he even knew about raising his face.

Seeing her panicked, Jingling sighed: "You can live in Xintian temporarily." Step aside. ”

"No."

The thirteenth princess bowed and slowly retreated.

Jing Ling stared at her distant back, her eyes slightly downcast.

Wei Luo kept his head down, sitting honestly in his arms, and didn't even move his eyebrows. But at this time, she was thinking in her heart: Wen Shi is dead? Could it be that the thirteenth princess felt that he was in the way of her eyes and killed him?

Just as she was thinking like this, Jingling's deep voice came, "Summoning the call." “

A swordsman stood up and said loudly, "No." ”

After the swordsman left, Jing Ling was obviously a little irritable, and he reached out and rubbed his forehead.

As soon as he hit it twice, Wei Luo stretched out his hand. Her soft little hand reached out, pulled down his hand, and then, for him, in the forehead. After rubbing it twice, Wei Luo bowed slightly, put a kiss on his eyebrows, and said softly: "Shame." “

As he spoke, the aroma came to him.

Jing Ling's heart was drunk.

He reached out and hugged her tightly, his face buried in her neck, his thin lips parting, but with a sigh.

There was a sound of footsteps.

It's coming. This person is the swordsman who is in charge of affairs, and last time he announced to Jingling that Wei Luo was "absolutely unlucky", causing him to faint for the second time.

The swordsman stared at Wei Luo closely, lowered his head, bowed his hand to Jingling, and said happily: "I have seen the king, I have seen the lady." Seeing that his wife was fine, he was overjoyed. ”

Jing Ling interrupted his joy, "Jun Jun, why did Wen Shi die?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Wei Luo raised his head with a swish. She blew up her eyes and thought in surprise: It turned out that he not only suspected it just now, but also sent someone to look at the thirteenth princess all along.

Hearing this, he lowered his head and crossed his hands and said: "On the day of Bingchou, Wen Shi and the thirteenth princess quarreled fiercely, and when it came to the next moment, it was rumored that Wen Shi was seriously ill and died.

Jingling's thin lips were pursed tightly, tightly.

He waved his hand and said, "Stand down." ”

"No."

Seeing that he was leaving, Jingling was still motionless.

Wei Luo hugged his neck, pressed his face to his, and said softly, "Don't worry." ”

After spitting out these two words, she pressed her lips against his thin lips and stuck out her tongue.

As soon as this action was made, Jing Ling's cold face immediately relaxed, and at the same time, his breathing became cloudy.

He turned his eyes to Wei Luo, pulled his thin lips, and after revealing a smile, he shook his head weakly.

He frowned again and stared at the temple door.

Wei Luo rubbed his face against his.

She and he both know that the thirteenth princess, she is not only ruthless, but also scheming, unlike many noble girls. But she is like this, she is really used to it by him. In the past, when she brutalized Mei Ji and his children in Jingling Mansion, he pretended not to know, which made her more and more emboldened. To this day, she still thinks that she can hide from Jingling's eyes.

Thinking about it, Jingling sighed and said, "My mother died early, and there is only this sister." "He and the thirteenth princess are brothers and sisters of the same father and mother.

Jingling said this, and sighed: "Xiao'er, thirteen, if there is anything wrong in the future, you can deal with it yourself, and I won't ask anymore." ”

He knew that Wei Luo was kind-hearted, but she violated her bottom line, and she was also resolute and unceremoniously.

From his tone, it could be heard that he was really desperate for this girl.

When Wei Luo heard this, he lazily responded.

Jing Ling looked down at her and shouted again: "Someone! ”

"No!"

"Doctor, please."

"No!"

Wei Luo whispered to the side, "I'm better." In the past month and a half, she has indeed improved, and now she has not used internal breathing to recuperate for three days.

Jing Ling casually stretched out her big hand, groped for the jade belt that was untied to her, and replied talkatively: "When Dunlun is in time, you faint every time. If I don't understand, I won't dare touch you. ”

With a whoosh, Wei Luo's little face was fiery red.

In the blink of an eye, she felt his big hand playing around her waist, and she glared at him in annoyance, reaching out to hold his wrist.

She couldn't use her internal strength, and she couldn't press the movements of his big hand.

Jing Ling slowly restrained her two little hands together, and shouted without raising her head:

"All out!"

"No!"

"If the doctor comes, wait outside the study hall!"

"No!"

"No one is allowed to disturb each other!"

"No!"

After three orders were given, the temple door was closed. And Jingling has torn her jade belt to the ground.

Wei Luo's face was red with shame, but her two wrists were suppressed by Jingling on her head, and she couldn't move.

Her eyes widened in annoyance, and she said angrily, "I'm not healed! ”

Jingling's thin lips were pulled, and he replied lightly: "If you just say, the injury has improved." ”

Wei Luo choked.

She rolled her eyes and shouted, "I'm prone to fainting, and my injuries are not all healed, so I can't do it." This sentence was given to her by him just now.

When Jing Ling heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

By this time he had slowly removed her belt, causing her dress to fall to the ground.

Seeing that he ignored him, Wei Luo said angrily: "There is no faith in his words!" ”

The corners of Jingling's mouth twitched again.

He still ignored her accusations, and let her keep **white ** fragrant body under his own **.

Touching her warm and greasy, jade-like ** skin, Jingling sighed: "How come you are still ashamed and dodgy?" ”

Wei Luo's little face turned even redder.

As she bit her lip and her heart pounded, Jing Ling tore her robe to the ground and pulled her midcoat up.

Wei Luo saw him untie his dirty clothes, his face was so red that he was about to drip blood, and she was even more anxious.

Jingling untied it twice, but she never took off her dirty clothes, and immediately turned her head and put on the ** sword from the side of her.

When the sword is unsheathed, the yellow light is dazzling!

Wei Luo was startled and didn't dare to move.

Jing Ling turned his head slowly, flashed his sword in his hand, and swished twice.

In the blink of an eye, her dirty clothes turned into shreds and scattered all over the ground!

With a bang, the sound of the sword unsheathed reached her ears. Wei Luo looked at Jingling in astonishment, his eyes turned red, and he cried accusatorily: "You didn't even hurt me with a sharp sword!" ”

Jing Ling didn't raise his head, he reached out and pushed her middle coat up again, and replied lightly: "I have enough skills to move the sword freely, but you are a coward." ”

With that, he turned Wei Luo around and made her lie on her stomach with her back to him.

Wei Luo couldn't resist lying on the table, half-naked, and under his **, he arched a small **.

At this moment, the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and she was already in tears, and cried in a low voice: "Knowing that I am injured, I still want to Dunlun." Don't take off your clothes. ”

The corners of Jing Ling's mouth suddenly rose up, and he twitched seven or eight times in a row!

He bowed his head for a long time, reached out, and his rough fingers gently touched the wound on her back......

Wei Luo heard his low chuckle loudly, "But bet on the wound, the child is so a**?" Blame your husband for not taking off his clothes and you? ”

With a bang, Wei Luo was so ashamed that she lowered her head and buried her face in several directions, she buried it too tightly, and her facial features were almost flattened.

She was extremely ashamed at the same time, but also very angry: Jingling, this bastard, since he just wants to see the wound on my back, why is he so serious? Again he pulled my belt, and he used his sword to cut my filthy clothes! And put me out like this! He's, he's, he's clearly teasing me!

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