Chapter Eighty-Six: Falling in Public?

Princess Yueyan's breathing became noticeably short, and after a while, Wei Luo heard her faintly shy voice, "Is it okay?" ”

"Yes, yes."

When Wei Luo heard this, she stretched out her head curiously to take a look, she was a little funny, it seems that the charm of Jingling Gongzi is too strong for a young girl. This Yue Yan Gongzi was insulted by him like this, and when he heard that he could get close to him, he was willing to be his concubine as a princess.

Thinking about it, Wei Luo shook his head.

She herself has a heart for the prince of Jingling. But she is like this, the heart is the heart, and the reason is the reason. Heartbeat just comes from the love for beautiful things, for excellent men who are very much in line with their hearts. This kind of heartbeat can be said to be just the premise of love, once there is a change, even if the heart is in pain, she can retract her heartbeat, and will not lose her principles and judgments because of it.

As soon as Wei Luo stretched out his head like this, he brushed the ground, and a swordsman beside Yue Yan Gongzi turned his head and stared straight at him. His eyes were like lightning, and Wei Luo's head immediately shrank in fright.

The sword master's actions alarmed several people, only to hear the wise man ask, "What? ”

The swordsman hesitated for a moment, then replied, "It's fine." ”

Wei Luo exhaled, and when she saw that a group of people had begun to persuade Princess Yueyan again, she tiptoed back. In this case, although it is not a big deal to be caught by that sword master, it is always difficult to explain. The excitement is almost over, and I will forget about it.

As Wei Luo walked out of the corridor and returned to the meadow by the lake, two swordsmen hurried towards her. Under the moonlight, they strode close to Wei Luo face to face, and Wei Luo recognized them as soon as he raised his eyes, these two people were from Jingling Mansion.

Sure enough, someone was watching his whereabouts all the time.

Wei Luo was a little depressed. Although she is now a diner in Jingling Mansion and cannot easily get out of it, she still has a glimmer of hope.

The two swordsmen came to her, crossed their hands about five meters away from her, and the man in front of them said, "Wei Luo, Gongzi ordered you to return to the banquet." ”

The corners of Wei Luo's mouth twitched.

She couldn't help but raise her head and glared at the two of them, and said angrily, "Staring so closely!" ”

The two swordsmen glanced at each other, but did not reply to her words.

Under the care of the two, Wei Luo had to walk back to the banquet step by step. When she stepped into the main hall, the two turned to leave.

The main hall is very lively.

At this time, everyone was full of wine and food, and they were hearty. In the midst of the music, a group of nobles have put their arms around the women and boys on their knees and kissed them. In the light of countless lanterns, many of the people in the hall were half-clothed and their ugliness was exposed.

Wei Luo just glanced at it, and then blushed slightly.

She lowered her head, and amid the laughter and murmuring, she followed the corner of the hall to her own collapse. As soon as she knelt down and sat down, she heard a wise man in the front row say, "Wei Luo, the prince has called you." ”

With a swipe on the floor, Wei Luo raised his head.

She glanced at the wise man who was speaking, and then looked at the prince of Jingling, who was sitting on the most important seat.

As if he felt Wei Luodi's gaze, the prince of Jingling, who was drinking slowly, raised his head lazily. When his eyes, as black as midnight, met Wei Luo's eyes fixedly, his lips hooked and a smile appeared.

Basically, as soon as he smiled, Wei Luo's hair began to stand on end.

Gongzi Jingling looked at her with round eyes, his eyes were wary, and his lips were hooked, he lazily raised the wine bottle in his hand and shook it towards Wei Luo.

Wei Luo's eyes widened.

At this time, a wise man on the far left of her front row turned around, frowned at her and shouted, "Wei Luo, Gongzi is calling you to go, why are you hesitating?" ”

Wei Luo's face jumped violently twice.

She blinked her eyes, pursed her pale little mouth, turned to the wise man and said pretending to be puzzled: "The prince has not spoken, how can you know?" ”

The Magi's brow furrowed even deeper, and the straight line in the middle of his brow was wrinkled into his nose. He snorted lightly and snorted coldly, "Why is it so stupid? ”

How did you get so stupid as this?

Wei Luo's face jumped again, she wanted to laugh dryly, but when she raised her eyes, she looked at her impatiently on the left and right. There can be no longer any delay.

Wei Luo lowered her head and slowly stood up, and then, she came to the corner of the hall and walked forward slowly.

The main hall is still noisy and lively. The women and boys on everyone's knees were still smiling and panting. Smelling the stronger and stronger incense, Wei Luo's lips bit out tooth marks.

She walked slowly, slowly, and at this moment, no one seemed to notice her speed. However, when Wei Luo wanted to stop and take a breath, or to rest, the deep gaze from the main seat came to her, so that she was afraid that he would not be able to bear the breath and scold, so she had to start walking forward again.

This section of the road is less than fifty meters. But Wei Luo walked for nearly a quarter of an hour.

When she came to the first row of collapses, Jingling Gongzi turned slightly, he half leaned on the collapse, lazily patted to the side, and said lightly: "Prepare for another collapse!" ”

"Yes."

In the two clear answers, a collapse was placed next to the Jingling Gongzi, which was closely connected to the Jingling Gongzi's collapse, and Wei Luo's eyes kept looking at the newly added collapse. She found that if she sat on the collapse, as long as she was not careful, she would stick it to the prince of Jingling.

Wei Luo's little face shrunk into a ball.

The sound of clothes rubbing, kissing, drinking, and teasing in the hall became louder and louder, and the cries of 'beauties' were even more endless. These sounds are intertwined to form a strong and sloppy sound. It made Wei Luo's little face red to the tips of her ears, red to her neck, and red to the tips of her heart!

At this moment, Wei Luo found that his heartbeat was rapid again, and he didn't give her a respite.

Wei Luo walked so slowly, it was comparable to a snail, but Jingling Gongzi didn't rush it, he squinted and admired Wei Luo's every move while drinking slowly.

According to common sense, as long as the prince of Hanling does not urge, Wei Luo is eager to go to tomorrow on this part of the road. It's a pity that what is the identity of the prince of Jingling? His actions have long attracted the attention of the pleasure-seeking nobles. At that moment, both eyes were looking for Wei Luo, and when they saw his movements, all the nobles were curious. Therefore, their focused gaze became more and more, stronger and stronger, like a net, covering Wei Luo breathlessly.

Finally, Wei Luo gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, stepped forward, lifted it high, and took a step the size of an ant—still standing still.

When Gongzi Jingling saw this, the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly. He hurriedly stretched out his left sleeve to cover his face, and drank the wine that he had been sipping for a long time.

When more and more eyes began to notice Wei Luo, Wei Luo's heart was horizontal, his teeth were clenched, his sleeves were flicked, his small chin was raised, and finally he took five steps and came to the side of Jingling Gongzi.

Then, she gasped, gritted her teeth, and sat down on the empty floor. "Bang", her kneeling posture was so fierce that it smashed the floor painfully!