Yue Ji

Chapter 342
Three thousand words, ask for a pink ticket for Yue Ji.Friends, now one pink ticket can be worth two.

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This year, Hua was 13 years old.

His two elder brothers have already handled some state affairs under the leadership of their father.

13-year-old Hua is tall and thin, with black hair drooping, red lips that are so red that they are alluring, and a face that is almost transparent.This kind of transparency carried a kind of paleness that Wei Luo couldn't mend.

She knew that this son was not anemic, and his black hair was black and smooth.His black pupils were extremely clear, and when he squinted, he had a cold murderous look just like his father.This child's face is pale, it is natural.

However, with a face as white as snow, paired with red lips and dark eyes, even Wei Luo had to admit that the child's beauty surpassed her and Jing Ling's.

This child looks monstrous.

However, Hua at this time, anyone can tell his gender at a glance.This still made Wei Luo very satisfied.

Seeing Hua's appearance, Wei Luo was really worried, so she carefully told her son about her swordsmanship and comprehension in detail and took the trouble.

Fortunately, Hua is really talented in swordsmanship. Although he is not as good as Wei Luo, he has already reached the level of a great swordsman when he was 13 years old.

Moreover, this child is very quiet. If Wei Luo doesn't want him to go out of the palace, he will really go out of the palace and spend all his time on reading and practicing swords.

Originally, Jingling did not approve of raising a son to be a daughter, but every time he saw Hua's face, he frowned.

Wei Luo, who was standing beside him, was a little worried that his son's face would be scratched if Jing Ling became ruthless when he saw his appearance covered by dark clouds.It is estimated that Yihua's character would allow his father to scratch his face.

Therefore, Wei Luo stayed by his son's side like a hen every time.

This made Jingling dumbfounded.He is a dignified Jinjun, although he doesn't like his son to be so beautiful, but he will definitely not have such a ridiculous idea.This child doesn't know how the head was born.

On this day, several carriages were walking on the official road leading to the Acropolis.

This carriage is very inconspicuous, there is no sign on it.

Wei Luo was lazily leaning on Jingling's arms, looking out at the lush fields through the curtain of the car, and said with a smile, "The city of Wei is very rich."

Jing Ling stared at her with his eyes closed, ignoring her.

Gradually, there was a commotion outside.

But the carriage arrived at the outskirts of the Acropolis.

Wei Luo stretched out his head to take a look, only to find that the riverside was pink and emerald green.The laughter stopped from time to time, and the silhouettes of the couples of running teenagers reminded her that it was spring, when the flowers were in full bloom, young men and women wanted to go out in spring, and at the same time they wanted to make a date.

At that moment, Wei Luo turned his head with a smile, and shouted into the carriage behind: "Master Cheng, Run, Hua'er."

The curtains of the three carriages shook at the same time.

Only Run stuck out his head honestly, looked at his mother, and asked, "What does mother want?"

Wei Luo chuckled, she raised her brows, and was about to speak.

At this time, in the carriage closest to her, there was a deep and powerful mocking voice from the young Cheng Shi, "What can she do? It's the last day of the day, and she just had a whim and wanted to tell me to wait for you." Jump off the carriage and have sex with all the girls."

As soon as Master Cheng's voice fell, Wei Luo shouted angrily, "Master Cheng, if you don't open your mouth, you don't think you are dumb!"

She was flushed with anger.

Staring at Cheng Cheng's carriage, Wei Luo was filled with grief and indignation: Why did she give birth to such a son?Every time she thinks of some funny idea, he knows it clearly without even looking at it?
When Wei Luo was panting, Jing Ling opened his eyes, glanced at his angry wife, bent his thin lips upwards, and shook his head.This kind of thing happened every day, and he was used to it.

At this time, the curtain of the car swayed, and Hua's beautiful face, which was so beautiful that people complained about it, stretched out.

He glanced at the laughing crowd by the river, turned to Wei Luo and asked, "Mother, isn't this river deep?"

For a while now, he has been throwing pieces of bamboo and wood into the river to practice light kung fu all day long.This is Hua's hobby, he is obsessed with it, and never tires of it.This time, if the whole family hadn't acted together, he would have come.With Yihua's personality, she will definitely stay in the palace and continue to practice day and night.

When Wei Luo saw him looking at the river, his eyes lit up.Hastily said: "This river is not fun, let's talk about it in the Acropolis."

At the same time, Run Xixiao's voice also came, "Hua, you can't go. Once you go, the teenagers in Weicheng will lose their love."

Hua glared at Run.

Master Cheng also lifted the curtain of the car, glared at Run, and said in a low voice, "Speak carefully!"

Run sticks out his tongue, laughs, and shrinks back.He took out a few pieces of wood, put them through the curtain of the car, squinted his eyes and looked at the river, thinking to himself: This road is a few feet higher than the river, if this wooden kite is released, it will surely be able to fly hundreds of steps.

When he thought of this, his heart became hot.

Run quietly glanced at the carriage walking in front.Inside, there is his majestic father, and his mother who is excellent in martial arts.If he didn't operate it properly, he might be caught by his mother before the thing took off.Then the father must be severely reprimanded again.

Severe punishment is fine, the main thing is not to be caught by the mother.

He has quietly tried this wooden kite a dozen times, and every time it flies smoothly, it is already very safe.The hateful thing is that he is not like Hua, who has the talent for sword practice, let alone light work.Therefore, my mother was worried that he would be injured and disabled, so she was very strict.

Gritting his teeth, he got into the carriage.He removed the tray and raised a piece of the car wall. It was amazing that the inside was full of pre-cut wood. As long as he assembled it, it would be a large wooden kite ten feet wide.

The convoy is moving unhurriedly.

Before he knew it, Run's carriage had come to the end.

Hua stuck out his head inadvertently.

As soon as he poked his head out, he saw his second elder brother Run standing on top of the carriage without knowing when.In his hand, he held a huge wooden bird.

Just as Hua was about to cry out, the wooden bird in Run's hand spread its wings and rushed into the air.At the same time, Run tightly hugged a rope around the wooden bird's belly, followed the wooden bird, staggered across the official road, and flew into the river.

Gradually, everyone on the embankment discovered this scene.They raised their heads at the same time, opened their mouths wide, and watched this scene in disbelief.

Hua narrowed his eyes.

Just as the wooden bird flew towards the lake, he jumped out of the carriage lightly.

As soon as the man was in the air, Hua raised his right hand.

With a whoosh, a rope swung out like lightning, and it was precisely placed on the midline of the wooden bird's abdomen.

So, dressed in white and with fluttering black hair, he kicked his feet, stepped on the rope, and flitted towards the wooden bird lightly like a god-man coming from Lingfeng.

Run stared at this scene dumbfounded.

Until the white figure sat firmly on the wooden bird.Runcai yelled angrily, "Hua, you, you boy, brother, you haven't sat down yet!"

Helpless, the wind was too strong, when he opened his mouth, the whistling wind completely wiped out his voice.I don't know how many words fell into Hua's ears.

Hua sat firmly on the wooden bird, and he glanced at the second brother who was hanging under the wooden bird with both hands holding the rope, and raised his lips, showing a half-smile expression.

The wind is blowing.

Hua's white clothes and ink flowers are flying with the wind.His astonishingly beautiful face, as the wooden bird gradually sank, was clearly revealed in the eyes of everyone on the embankment.

In a moment of dementia, several young men and women knelt down, and they called out to Hua: "God man, god man. He must be the wind god."

As soon as these people shouted, everyone in Hedi recovered from their astonishment at the same time.All of a sudden, there was a lot of noise and screams.

At this time, their mother's roar came, "Two boys, are you dead or alive?"

Amidst the roar, Wei Luo hurriedly jumped out of the carriage.

At this time, the wooden kite has slowly fallen into the river.

Hua jumped up, and his white clothes fluttered off the wooden kite. With a tap of his toes and a graceful spin, he landed gently on a tree by the river.As soon as he landed, the rope in his hand flicked.With a whoosh, the rope was tightly wrapped around Run's waist, and he and the wooden bird were brought to the shore together.

After doing all this, Hua Li ignored all the young men and women who were staring at him dumbfounded and drooling, and with a step forward, he flashed to the official road like a wind.

He came to his father and elder brother with livid faces, blinked his dark eyes, pointed behind him, and said crisply: "My son saw the second elder brother flying out, so he jumped out as well, fearing that he might lose something."

Run, panting and sweating profusely, dragging his wooden bird, just heard this sentence.He jumped anxiously, and quickly shouted: "Brother jumped on my bird. He obviously wanted to show his lightness kung fu..."

When Run just said this, Jing Ling's face was ashen, and he shouted: "Shut up!"

He stared at the two sons coldly, and said coldly: "As brothers, we should blame each other!"

After drinking here, Jing Ling flicked his long sleeves, turned around and got into the carriage, "Master Cheng, this matter will be handled by you."

In an instant, the three boys all had bitter faces.

They turned their heads at the same time and looked at their mother.

Wei Luo stared at the three of them, took a breath, and shouted at Master Cheng: "Severe punishment! The heavier the better!" After finishing speaking, she took her daughter's hand and walked back to the carriage.

Cheng Shi stared at his two younger brothers, his handsome and young faces were already full of anger.

Just as he was about to say something, suddenly, several pleasant and soft voices came, "Hey, there is also a luxurious husband here."

"Evil! Heaven, the two husbands are as beautiful as gods and evil."

"Two husbands, the spring breeze is like cotton, and the river is like waves. Why don't you play with us?"

Amidst these calls one after another, Run shrank his head and got into his carriage.

With a cold face, Master Cheng raised his sleeves, ignored them, and walked slowly to his carriage.

As for Hua, his ears turned red, he snorted softly, pursed his lips, his beautiful face showed an incomparable indifference, and walked towards his carriage.

The uproar grew louder, and more and more girls caught up to the embankment.

Seeing that their carriage will be surrounded by the screaming and cheering girls, seeing that the pink and emerald greens have filled the surroundings, their carriage will soon be surrounded to death.All the drivers shouted again and again, and rushed past in their carriages.

(End of this chapter)