Chapter 113

Angry Jingling

Wei Luo looked up at Gongzi Jingling in astonishment. As soon as she looked up, the tips of their noses almost touched.

However, at this time, Wei Luo could no longer feel the slightest flustered.

Slowly, slowly, she lowered her eyes, and then, she slowly got up and got off the stone, and walked to the opposite side of Jingling Gongzi, she took a few steps back, and then knelt down.

Gongzi Jingling tilted his head slightly, staring at her every move.

Wei Luo knelt on the ground, nodded to the ground with his forehead, and after a little thought, he said in a crisp voice: "The son and even the noble person are also." Eloquent and strategic, the women in the world love their sons, and they don't know how many. ”

When she said this, she took a deep breath and continued: "Wei Luo is an ordinary woman, who knows that wealth and power are rare. However, Wei Luo's favorite person is nothing more than a horse and a smile. ”

She said this in a slow tone, as if her thoughts were almost reasonable, and her voice was two points higher, and it was a lot smoother, "The meaning of Childe's fist is all for Wei Luo's sake." However, Wei Luo did not want to become a deep boudoir, and looked forward to the king's coming every day to compete with the king's wife and concubine. Wei Luo disdains such things! ”

When Wei Luo said, 'Wei Luo disdains such things', Jingling Gongzi's eyebrows jumped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold air began to envelop him.

Wei Luo didn't seem to feel the chill he was emanating. She still said in an extremely natural and natural tone: "Luo has never wanted to be one of others in this life. Otherwise, you won't learn the art of disguise. ”

When she said this, she was afraid that the prince of Jingling would think that she was ambitious and had murderous intent, so she hurriedly added: "Enjoying the scenery in the fields, riding horses and riding the wind, and inviting the moon by boat, Fang is what Wei Luo reads." Wei Luo is a woman, but she doesn't want to be accompanied by a gentleman, and she does the same thing. The son is respected as the prince of Jin, and he is allowed to be Wei Luo, a homeless wild girl, and he is really in love. However, Wei Luo was unwilling. Wei Luo would rather be the slave of the son, drive the horse for the son, and move the collapse, rather than be a concubine. ”

She refused very clearly, very clearly. She said that although she was a woman, she never thought of finding a man to accompany her, and she never thought of being married to a man. She would rather be a slave than be one of his women.

Wei Luo knew that a man like Jingling could not imagine monogamy, let alone understand his obsession. Therefore, she directly said that she didn't want to get married.

After Wei Luo finished speaking, he fell to the ground and did not move for a long time.

All of a sudden, the air thinned out.

For a long time, the laughter of the prince of Jingling came, "Would you rather be a slave?" Wei Luo, with your appearance, do you know the situation of the slave? ”

Wei Luo didn't look up, she thought to herself: Of course I know how dangerous it is for me to return to slavery. My appearance is the root of trouble, anyone can bully me, and anyone can ask to play with me. However, Wei Luo's hand quietly touched the bamboo sword in his arms, and thought: However, I have swordsmanship, even if it falls into the hands of others, as long as that person is negligent for a while, I can take the opportunity to escape. Then, I had the art of transfiguration, and after I escaped, the earth was so big that I could go wherever I wanted.

Thinking of this, Wei Luo tapped his forehead lightly on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Luo Zhiye." If the son is gracious, Xu Luo appears in front of people with an ugly appearance, and Wei Luo is willing to change his name and surname. Luo is unbearable, and since he is already a slave, he really doesn't want to show his real name and touch the ancestors again. ”

She was begging Gongzi Jingling, begging him to allow her to turn into an ordinary appearance and appear in front of people. That way, even if she were a slave, it wouldn't be noticeable. Anyway, as a slave, she no longer deserves a name, even if she wants to change her title.

As soon as Wei Luo's words came out, there was silence again.

Wei Luo's heart clenched, his ears pricked up, and he listened motionlessly to his every breath.

For a long time, the prince of Jingling slowly leaned forward. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed Wei Luo's chin with five fingers, causing her to look up. His fingers were so hard that Deweilo's jaw ached.

His fingers were like iron, and he held Wei Luo tightly, forcing her to look up. Wei Luo raised his head and met his eyes that burned with anger in the cold.

When he met his eyes, Wei Luo couldn't help but shudder, his little face turned white, and he lowered his eyes.

He was furious!

He was angry!

He was so angry because he rejected him, right? In his life, he would never have thought that a woman would reject him!

Prince Jingling stared at Wei Luo coldly, and said with a smile: "'I don't want to be a woman in the boudoir, I look forward to you coming every day and competing with your wife and concubine. Wei Luo disdains such things! 'Good! Great goodness! What a Wei Luo, he actually disdains to be my wife! Don't want me to come! Disdain to be compatible with my wife and concubine! Goodness, great goodness"

After he spat out four good words, the breath that came out of his teeth was as cold as ice.

Taking a heavy breath, Prince Jingling said coldly: "Would you rather be a slave than be my concubine?" Just because of disdain? True class husband too! Good! My dignified son, I am actually a child who disdains the waiter! Great goodness! If you have such a desire, let you be a slave according to your thoughts. ”

As he said this, he slowly let go of the hand that was holding Wei Luo's chin, and as soon as his hand was released, five blue and purple finger prints clearly appeared on Wei Luo's white chin.

He got up slowly, flicked the sleeves of his robe, took two steps out without looking back, and said, "Drive the horse, and remove the ears of the people." You're 。。。。。。 for me As soon as he said this, he glanced at Wei Luo's pale face and tearful face, and then met her begging ink eyes, for some reason, it was a meal, and the rest of the words were interrupted.

After a pause, he shook off his robe heavily, and after exhaling a breath, his voice became much weaker, "Although you are a woman, you are really talented." If you want to live, take a break! Let's stay with you! That's it. ”

After saying this, he let out another long breath. For Jingling, it was the first time in his life that he was so angry because of a woman. He had a habit of never giving orders in the heat of anger, so this time too, he withdrew the original intention of humiliating Wei Luo, who could make Wei Luo's child unbearable, and just let her serve as before.

With that, he flicked the sleeves of his robe and strode away.

Wei Luo looked at his back striding away in a daze, and only reacted after a while: he let himself go! He didn't punish himself, he just made himself serve again.

Wei Luo knew that it would not be easy to say that he would be with him again. Because he refused her mocking request, he asked her to serve in the form of this beautiful young man now.

But, no matter what, he let himself go!

He was obviously angry, why did he let himself go? This man really has a strong sense of patience.

Wei Luo watched him leave in a daze. It wasn't until a long time later that I remembered that I was back as a slave. So he straightened his clothes, turned and walked out.

This time, when he passed by the two maids, the two women did not salute, but looked at her with a strange gaze, and their expressions were a little rude. As soon as Wei Luo walked to the gate of the courtyard, he heard a maid say in an unimaginable tone: "This person is really stupid!" ”

"But there are such fools in the world! Even if the princess is like this, she also begs for the love of her son, but she refuses it suddenly, and she really can't be reasonable. ”

Hearing their unabashed discussion, Wei Luo stopped and slowly turned his head.

She raised a pair of dark jade eyes and stared at the two girls indifferently.

Wei Luo, her face is noble, and she is not angry but powerful when she has a straight face. He has confronted the prince of Jingling many times, and there is the so-called residence and cultivation of the body, and invisibly, Wei Luo has already had some majesty.

Therefore, her staring is something that this kind of maid does not dare to bear. Suddenly, the two women lowered their heads in unison, took two steps back, and bowed half-sideways to avoid her gaze.

Wei Luo looked at them coldly, and said slowly: "If someone casually tells today's events, which makes Gongzi laugh, I am afraid that it will be difficult to eliminate the anger of the ministers!" ”

As soon as Wei Luo said this, the two maids immediately understood, and they shivered together, and at the same time knelt on the ground, and said hurriedly: "I won't say much!" "Don't say anything even if you die!"

In their nervous discernment, Wei Luo stared at the two women, turned around and stepped out of the gate of the cold garden. It wasn't until she went far away that the two women supported each other and stood up, two of you, look at me, I look at you, and they were still palpitating for a long time.