Wei Luo is wearing a blue satin woven gold wreath beaded eight-treasure pattern horse-face skirt today. On the skirt is a seven-huang beaded jade pendant set, ringed with jingle bells, which makes her walk very pleasant. She was not walking fast, the hem of the skirt was fluttering, and the beaded and eight-treasure patterns on the hem of the skirt were woven into brocades, like clouds floating in the sky, fleeting.
The palace maids and eunuchs passing by couldn't help but look back at her, most of them knew her. The fourth young lady of the British government has become more and more beautiful in recent years, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a snow-skinned appearance. A teenage girl is like a broken calyx flower on a small peach tree, immature and delicate, making people want to pick her off for a good look, and also want to tear her petals to see what she looks like when she blooms.
When Zhao Zhang and Li Song saw her, she had gradually gone away, leaving only a back.
There was a faint fragrance in the air, and it had dissipated before I could smell it carefully.
Zhao Zhang stood on Majesty Dan, looked away and said, "A Song, do you know that Uncle Zhongyi is going to divorce the British government?"
Li Song's eyes followed that figure all the time, his eyes were complicated, and he came back to his senses when he heard Zhao Zhang's words, and asked in astonishment, "What's the divorce?"
Zhao Zhang walked up the stairs and snorted coldly: "You don't know yet. My good second brother personally approached Uncle Zhongyi and threatened him with the matter of Changnan Mountain in Xuzhou, telling him to withdraw the marriage." Uncle Zhongyi is as timid as a mouse, so he immediately agreed." He had a grim expression, and said solemnly: "Does he think that the king will lose to him if he does not get the assistance of the British government? It is too small to look down on the king. gone."
Zhao Zhang discovered that the booklet had been taken away not long ago, and only recently did he know that it was Zhao Jie who did it. Zhao Jie's handle fell into Zhao Jie's hands, and he couldn't sleep at ease in the past few days. He originally wanted to find someone to destroy the booklet, but even if Zhao Jie told the contents of the booklet, no one would believe it. But Zhao Jie is an old fox, his heart is like the sea, no one knows where he put the booklet. On the one hand, Zhao Zhang wanted to fight secretly with him, and on the other hand, he also had to guard against the booklet, which was really stretched.
Zhao Zhang thought that Zhao Jie broke up the marriage of the two families because of the power of the British government, but it was not true, he was only doing it for Wei Luo.
Zhao Zhang took two steps forward, and when he turned around, he found Li Song still standing there, with a bewildered expression, not knowing what he was thinking, and motionless. "A Song, why don't you go?"
Li Song came back to his senses, drew down a row of thick eyelashes, and hid the depth in his eyes, "You just said you're retiring, did you?"
Zhao Zhang got angry when he mentioned this, and stood with his hands behind his back, with a sullen expression on his face, he said, "Not yet, but soon, it's just a matter of two days. That old guy Song Baiye is preparing for this matter, and he has already told his son Song Hui about it." .”
Li Song was silent for a while, and then asked again: "Does Song Hui agree?"
He remembered Song Hui, and every time he saw Wei Luo, there was tenderness in his eyes, with obvious love and admiration. A woman who has been waiting for so many years, looking forward to her marriage for so many years, is suddenly dismissed, will Song Hui agree
Zhao Zhang didn't take it seriously, "So what if you don't agree? How dare he disobey the orders of his parents?"
After finishing speaking, he didn't want to talk about this topic any more, turned around and walked up to Dan Bi, leaving him behind.
Li Song stood for a moment, then followed up.
Xuandemen gate.
Wei Luo came to the carriage of the British government, and was about to pull her skirt into the carriage, when suddenly there was a sound of horseshoes behind her. She turned her head to see that Zhao Jie was wearing a brocade robe with a pattern of dark blue persimmon stalks and a cloak. He was riding a tall horse. When he came to her, he tightened the reins and stopped steadily with a "wow".
Wei Luo was a little astonished, she didn't expect him to rush over, her almond eyes widened, and she opened her lips after a while and asked in surprise, "Brother Jing Wang?"
Without saying a word, Zhao Jie led the horse and slowly walked towards her. Before she could react, he leaned over and stretched out his long arms, grabbed her waist, and lifted her onto the horse's back!
Jin Lu and Bai Lan exclaimed from the side: "Miss!"
At this time, there was no one outside the palace, only a few guards guarding the gate, even if they saw it, they would not say anything. Zhao Jie held Wei Luo in his arms, untied the moon-white cloak embroidered with wishful cloud patterns and covered her body, wrapped her tightly from head to tail, turned his head and looked down at the two maids: "I have Tell Ah Luo, you go and wait outside the gate of the Yuhe Building, and I will send her there in an hour."
After all, without waiting for the two to agree, they grabbed the horse's belly and walked away.
Jin Lu and Bai Lan were left in a mess.
Wei Luo was lying on his chest, unable to see the outside scene, she poked around and wanted to talk to him: "Where is big brother taking me?"
Zhao Jie freed a hand to tug at the cloak on top of her head, covering her attractive little face, and asked without answering, "What is so noisy?"
The two were riding on horses, besides the sound of the wind and the voices of passers-by, there was also a "jingling" sound echoing from time to time. Zhao Jie frowned slightly, the voice disrupted his thoughts and wiped out countless heartfelt plans that he had originally brewed, it was really unwelcome.
Wei Luo was silent, and said honestly, "It's the ring on my skirt."
Hearing this, Zhao Jie lowered his head and took a look at the cloak, only to see a set of jade pendants hanging around her waist. The horse ran too fast, the jade pendants collided, and the natural sound was not small. He stretched his hand towards her waist, moved it twice, then took off the set of jade pendants, and threw them on the side of the road casually, "Hey, don't wear them yet."
Wei Luo was startled, it was too late to stop them, but they ran away in the blink of an eye. She poked her head out and saw that set of jade pendants being picked up by a passer-by, and immediately said sadly: "What are you doing? I like that set of jade pendants very much!"
Zhao Jie knew that she was a little miser. Hearing this, he smiled softly, and put his chin on top of her head, "I want to have a quiet conversation with you." He couldn't help lowering his head and pecked her lips, "I'll buy you more and better-looking ones when I go back, ten or twenty, do you agree?"
Wei Luo raised her head and stared at him angrily, her pretty face was filled with anger: "One hundred."
The smile on Zhao Jie's lips deepened. At this time, they had already left the city gate and entered a remote path. There were not many pedestrians on the road, only the two of them were the most conspicuous. He slowly stopped beside a poplar tree, lowered his head to meet her clear and bright eyes, "After you marry me, let alone a hundred, even a thousand will not be a problem."
Wei Luo quieted down, a little angry and a little shy, she simply turned her head to look at the poplar tree beside her, and stopped looking at him.
Zhao Jie took out the jade stick she gave him from his bosom, which was a bit of a plea for guilt: "Why didn't you give it to me yourself?"
Wei Luo turned around and realized that Liuli had already given the things to him, no wonder he chased them out in such a hurry. She pursed her pink and tender lips, and said a little tentatively: "I didn't buy it for you on purpose. I bought it when I was choosing a gift for Chang Hong and saw it was pretty." She raised her long eyelashes and looked at him, There was a bright light in the big eyes: "Do you like it?"
Zhao Jie couldn't help scratching her little nose, "As long as it's from you, I like it."
Wei Luo didn't know how to answer, so she said "Oh" slowly, not wanting to appear too happy, but her lips curved into a shallow smile involuntarily.
Zhao Jie put the jade holder in her palm, "Ah Luo, help me put it on."
What he is wearing on his head now is an ivory hairpin, which looks more precious than the one she gave him. Wei Luo only gave Zhao Liuli a jade hairpin once, and it was the first time for a man. She straightened up, and the cloak slipped off, revealing her small and exquisite body, even though she still couldn't reach the top of his head, "You lower your head and bend down."
Zhao Jie smiled and lowered his head obediently.
With one hand, she fixed his jade crown with chi pattern, and with the other hand, she took out the ivory hairpin, stuffed the ivory hairpin into his hand casually, and then inserted the white jade hairpin into his hair. Although it was the first time to do this kind of thing, she did it in a decent way. She looked at it twice carefully, and bent her round almond eyes: "It's so beautiful."
Zhao Jie stared at her, his eyes gradually deepened, before she could stop her smile, he hugged her and pressed her down, biting her lips, biting her lips, and venting his feelings.
Wei Luo gave a "hmm" in astonishment, put her hands on his chest, and subconsciously refused.
This is on the road, in broad daylight and in public, does he want to be seen by others
Zhao Jie didn't let her go, and pressed against her soft lips and asked, "Why did you give me something?"
Wei Luo turned her head to hide, but he caught up and bit her lightly, swearing not to give up until she got the answer: "Ah Luo, why?"
Wei Luo was tightly surrounded by him, and his whole body was covered with his smell: "There is no reason... I think it looks good, so I gave it to you by the way."
Zhao Jie pressed on step by step: "Then why don't you give it to someone else?"
Her long eyelashes trembled, she felt guilty, and she opened her mouth to confess to him. Taking a glance from the corner of the eye, I happened to see a couple passing by in an ox cart. The peasant woman looked at her with a smile in her eyes, full of teasing and narrow-mindedness. She blushed, threw herself into Zhao Jie's arms, and twisted his arm: "Don't be here... people will see you!"
Zhao Jie smiled dumbly, deliberately misinterpreting her meaning: "Okay, okay, let's go to the forest."
Wei Luo remained silent.
He rode his horse to the depths of the forest, and gradually there were no one around, so Wei Luo dared to raise his head from his embrace.
Zhao Jie put one hand around her waist and the rein in the other, and said in a hoarse voice close to her ear: "You still said you don't like me... you little liar."
Wei Luo was surprisingly obedient this time and didn't refute.
He bit her earball and gnawed slowly, his voice getting lower and lower: "Little liar..." His hand was dishonest, and gradually moved up from her waist, holding her small and exquisite peach, and he couldn't help it. Take her here.
Wei Luo whimpered, the pain was still there, how could she be touched like this! She tried to break his hand away, and told him something serious: "I'll tell daddy when I get home later... I've resigned my marriage with brother Song Hui."
She didn't know that Zhao Jie had approached Song Baiye, the loyal uncle, and was thinking of retiring the marriage, but she didn't know that this marriage had already come to an end.
Zhao Jie smiled and comforted the little girl in his arms: "Don't worry, Uncle Zhongyi will personally go to your house to dissolve the engagement within three days."
Wei Luo and Song Hui were not engaged, they were only married by their fingertips when they were young, so if the Zhongyi House terminated the engagement, it would at best be regarded as a breach of promise, and it would not affect Wei Luo's reputation.
Wei Luo turned her head curiously, and met his eyes: "Why? What did you tell Uncle Zhongyi?"
Zhao Jie didn't tell her, but touched her forehead and said: "In short, when you come back from Ziyu Mountain Villa, you can wait to marry this king."
Wei Luo wanted to ask again, but his palms tightened, and he whispered to her, "I heard that rubbing it doesn't hurt anymore, Ah Luo, do you want to try it?"
Wei Luo's face was blushing, who wants to try? If it wasn't that he couldn't beat him, I really wanted to push him off the horse!
On the sixth day of June, a group of people went to Wangsu Mountain Ziyu Villa together.
Wei Luo and Liang Yurong rode in the same carriage with Zhao Liuli. The three girls were about the same age, and Liang Yurong had a cheerful and outgoing personality, so she soon became acquainted with Zhao Liuli. A few people talked, laughed, and fought all the way, and they came to the foot of Wangsu Mountain without knowing it.
Ziyu Mountain Villa is built on the mountainside, surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by mountains and mountains. It would take another hour or two to travel from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside, and it was already evening when we arrived at the gate of Ziyu Mountain Villa. Covered by the red clouds, the sun is setting in the west, and the orange light sprinkles half of the mountain tops, which has a kind of winding beauty.
Wei Luo and the others got out of the carriage and followed the servants in the villa to their respective rooms.
Wei Luo lived in the third room from east to west in Jintai Courtyard, Liang Yurong was separated from her by a room. Zhao Liuli is a princess, and has a separate courtyard, which is not far from their residence, and can be reached within a short walk.
The room is not small. There are main room, inner room and side room inside. The room is clean and spotless. Wei Luo walked into the room, and was about to ask Jin Lu and Bai Lan to bring their luggage in, when Wei Zheng came from the other side, stood at the door, and said after a while, "Fourth sister."
She rarely took the initiative to look for Wei Luo, let alone call her "fourth sister", usually nothing good would happen. Wei Luo turned her head to look at her, unmoved, "Is Fifth Sister okay?"
Wei Zheng bowed his head and twisted the handkerchief in his hand: "I want to change rooms with you."
Wei Luo snorted, but was not in a hurry to refuse: "Why?"
She seldom bowed her head in front of Wei Luo, but she seemed to be a different person at this time, not only bowed her head, but also said in a considerate tone: "The head of the bed in my room is facing the window, I can't sleep Habit... can you change it with me?"
Wei Luo pulled her lips together and smiled, and asked thoughtfully, "Why don't I remember you having this habit? What's wrong with facing the window?"
She pursed her lips, ignoring the discomfort Wei Luo's teasing brought her, and continued: "I can't sleep facing the window, I'm afraid at night."
In fact, it was not difficult to change the room, Wei Luo just wanted to choke her with a word or two. She walked to the door, "Has Fifth Sister ever done something wrong, why should she be afraid?"
Wei Zheng raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were red, he didn't know if he was angry with her or he was really afraid, "I..." She lost her arrogant and domineering appearance, and put on a pitiful and innocent little white flower.
Wei Luo knew that it wasn't as simple as being afraid, and wanted to see what kind of tricks she was playing. After achieving her goal, she agreed with her and said, "Since Fifth Younger Sister is afraid, let's change. I only changed it for your sake." , if someone else, I may not agree."
The implication is to ask her to remember this favor.
Wei Zheng gritted his teeth secretly, but said gratefully on his face: "Thank you, Fourth Sister, I will definitely thank you when I return home."
Before Wei Luo left, he took a deep look at her, and that look was very meaningful, implying many kinds of chills. For a moment, Wei Zheng almost thought she had discovered something.
After changing rooms, Wei Luo got closer to Liang Yurong, and the two were next door.
After tidying up their rooms, Wei Luo and Liang Yurong were going to look for Zhao Liuli in Yuquan Courtyard to the east.
As soon as he walked out of Jintai Courtyard, he saw a vermilion lacquered carriage parked outside the door. Li Xiang, who was wearing a lake-green summer shirt, got out of the carriage, and Li Song, who was wearing a brocade robe with Xuanqing Baoxiang pattern, walked out of the carriage. say.
Li Song's hand is almost healed, the bandage was removed, and there is no problem with normal activities.
Li Song lowered his eyes and said something, and when he looked up, he happened to see Wei Luo walking towards him. She was wearing a moon white dense gauze shirt and a five-color plum light red skirt, with an apricot face and peach cheeks, and a beautiful smile. She was talking to Liang Yurong who was beside her: "I saw a beautiful view of the back mountain just now. Let's go and see it later..."
He moved his fingertips slightly, couldn't help the throbbing in his heart, and wanted to stop her just then. But his face remained calm, showing no expression at all.
Before she had time to do anything, she didn't seem to see him, and passed him by.