Chapter 109 (1/2)
Who is this?
Wei Luo covered his nose and thought curiously. At this time, everyone is in the ronghua hall for a banquet. No one should come here. She saw that the man was dressed in a foreign Hu suit, and looked very different from the people in the Central Plains. She could guess the identity of the man vaguely by associating with the leading role of today's Palace Banquet.
The one who can walk around at the Palace Banquet and is relatively young should be the fourth Prince of Wurong, right?
Thinking about this, she hesitated for a moment. She did not know whether to get up to salute or to pretend that she did not know his identity, so she continued to sit down. And she didn't like the look in the eyes of this person. She was too exposed and didn't know how to restrain. She was like a beast that ate people.
Wei Luo finally decided to pretend that he didn't know him, took out Juan PA and wiped his nose. The movement is calm and skillful, not flustered at all.
Wanji is very good to look at her in her spare time. She is the first time to meet a woman in this way.
The other side was bleeding from the nose. He looked embarrassed and pitiful. He thought it was cute.
This woman is more beautiful than the dancers in Ronghua palace. She has black hair, snow skin, bright eyes and bright teeth, and her small face is exquisite and clear. A flat pink lips, charming and moving. There is a trace of astonishment in Wanji's eyes. Do all the women in the Central Plains look like this? Just watching makes people want to possess.
What is her relationship with Zhao Yao? Zhao Xuan was so cold and indifferent that when he was facing her, his expression was worried. It seems that she is very important to Zhao Yu. On second thoughts, I think it's understandable that such a gorgeous little beauty, who doesn't want to cherish it?
When Wanji really opened her mouth, she saw the little girl calling after him, ”big brother!”
Zhao Xuan walked out from behind wanqiaozhen. His brow was slightly wrinkled and his face was not good-looking. He didn't say hello to Wanji. He sat next to Wei Luo and put the cold water wet sweat towel on her forehead
Wei Luo lay back on his couch, grabbed his sleeve and said, ”I thought you were back.”
Zhao Yu was silent, and looked behind him. He asked in a cold voice, ”why is the fourth Prince here?”
Once we've seen enough, it's his turn to show up. He walked in from the door calmly, leaning on the embossed cloud dragon pattern painted gold Baozhu in the building. He looked meaningfully at Wei Luo and Zhao Yu and said with a smile: ”I saw that his royal highness Jing was in a hurry. I thought you were afraid of the future riding and shooting competition, so I wanted to guide you. I didn't expect that my king would be wrong and disturb the good things of King Jing. ” ”I don't know,” he asked Wei Luo
It has to be said that his words are really arrogant, as if he is sure to win. Where did he come to enlighten? He clearly came to challenge.
Zhao Yu's face remained the same, a pair of Phoenix eyes were calm, and there was no response to his words.
Originally, who can't be a hero? At the critical moment, it's up to real ability. He didn't care to have a common understanding with him. It's only in the riding and shooting competitions that we can know who lost and who won.
Zhao doesn't mind Wanji's real provocation, but doesn't mean he doesn't mind his unbridled looking at Wei Luo. Zhao Yu said, ”are the four princes interested in the king's princess?”
Wanji is really surprised when he hears the words.
He heard that King Jing, the second prince of Daliang, had not yet become a family and was alone. How could there be a princess so soon? And the little girl looks young, at most 14 or 15 years old. Why is Zhao Yu 25 years old? Isn't that the old cow eating the tender grass? Or do the Han people like this?
As soon as Wan Zhen thought about it, he pretended to be enlightened and said: ”it's Princess Jing. I'm sorry for the king's disrespect.”
Wei Luo ignored him.
Soon, Zhao Liuli and Taiyi rushed over. Taiyi put down the medicine chest and went to Wei Luo to check the situation. Fortunately, at this time, her nose blood has stopped a lot, not as bad as at the beginning. The doctor took several pieces of ice and put them on her forehead. Then he put a wad of cotton into her mouth and put it against her upper gum. In this way, the nosebleed finally stopped completely.
”Miss Wei Si's body doesn't need to be mended. In the future, it's better to eat less such things as longan.”
Wei Luo nods bitterly.
Zhao Liuli sat beside her, wiped the blood on her chin with guilt, and apologized: ”ah lo, I'm to blame If I know you can't afford to supplement, I won't let you drink that bowl of soup. ”
Anyway, it's all over. Wei Luo doesn't blame Zhao Liuli. After all, she is also a kind person. Wei Luo shed a lot of blood today. He couldn't lift his spirit. He said weakly, ”well, as long as you don't want to replenish my blood.”
Let alone, Zhao Liuli really has this idea. She just wanted to send Wei Luo some blood tonic food. Said by Wei Luo, I felt guilty immediately. Well, she didn't rest. She secretly asked the palace maid to take a lot of Heshouwu and Dangshen and put them into the carriage of the British government. It was too late for Wei Luo to find them.
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many people were shocked by the movement in the new Yanlou, and soon Wei Changhong and Liang Yurong and other people rushed over.
Liang Yurong was worried. When she saw that she was ok, she let go a little.
At this time, the Palace Banquet is not over. Wei Luo cannot go back. Zhao Liuli vacates the side hall beside Chenhua hall for her rest. Wei Changhong personally carried Wei Luo to the side hall of Chenhua hall, carefully put her on the bed, covered with brocade bedding, ”ah Luo, you have a good rest. I'll call you after the Palace Banquet.”Wei Luo closed her eyes with a gentle ”Er”.
Wei Changhong was alert. In order to look after Wei Luo's safety, he kept on guard. Not even Zhao Liuli wants to see Wei Luo, let alone Zhao Xuan.
He sat on the red sandalwood embroidered pier beside the bed with the old God.
Not long after, a palace man in red and purple walked into the main hall and saluted Wei Changhong: ”Mr. Wei liugongzi, the Duke of the state has something to look for you. Please go to ronghua hall.”
”What's up?” Wei asked
The palace man shook his head to show that he did not know.
He had to get up and leave for Wei Luo.
After Chang Hong left, Zhao Li was standing behind a mahogany magpie partition fan. He was about to go in to see Wei Luo's situation. Unexpectedly, one of them was faster than him.
Gao Danyang changed his clothes. Instead of leaving the palace, he stayed in Qingxi palace to rest. She is empress Chen's niece. She also stayed in Qingxi palace to have a rest. The palace people here are used to it and can't say anything. Knowing that Wei Luo was here, she couldn't help the impulse in her heart and finally came.
Gao Danyang stopped at the edge of the couch and watched the little girl on the bed with her eyes closed tightly and her sleeping face peaceful. Her heart filled with sadness. Why does she always get so much easily? Why does she want to take her things? Even the Queen's aunt, who had always loved her, was now obviously partial to her side.
She wished Wei Luo had never appeared in the world.
Once the idea arises, it can no longer be contained. Gao Danyang raised his hands and put them on both sides of Wei Luo's neck. He couldn't help but slowly close them up. Her eyes are very complicated, both complaining and sad, as if to do so is a must, there is bitterness.
Zhao Xuan stands behind the partition fan. Seeing this scene, his eyes suddenly sink down. He was about to yell at the girl in the bed. She closed her eyes and asked without warning, ”sister Gao, what's the good for you if I die?”
Gao Danyang was shocked, and his outstretched hand forgot to retract, and he still kept the position of just now.
Wei Luo slowly opened his eyes, and those beautiful apricot eyes had no waves or waves, as if they could see through people's hearts. She raised her lips and smiled. Though her face was pale, she was not defeated by anyone. She asked calmly, ”don't you want to strangle me?”