Yue Ji

Chapter 55 And Princess Ginger
In this era, there are very few literate people, and even fewer people with wisdom, and those with wisdom seldom express their wisdom in their personal demeanor.Therefore, people at that time rarely saw a humorous person like Wei Luo.If it hadn't been so rare, Tai Shigong would not have written a separate biography for a few funny people.

Amidst the loud laughter, everyone looked at Wei Luo differently. The noble ladies whispered to each other and commented on her endlessly. Some high-ranking nobles sitting in front also looked at her seriously.

After a while, a nobleman waved his hand and said to the obese person in charge: "This is good! Keep it."

The person in charge quickly responded, "Of course."

In response, he waved his hand and signaled Wei Luo to stand aside.

Wei Luo didn't breathe a sigh of relief until this moment. As soon as she lifted her foot, she felt a burst of weakness. She took a deep breath and made herself step aside steadily.It wasn't until she stood up that she realized that she was sweating profusely.

Since arriving in this world, Wei Luo found that his sweat glands were particularly developed, and he was frightened countless times.She was a little skeptical, if this continued, her heart would be as strong as those butchers who killed pigs without batting an eye.

As soon as Wei Luo retreated, it was dealt with by the handymen.Such strong men are rare among the nobles, but a few sergeants came and took them all away, presumably preparing to send them to the battlefield.

After the servants dealt with it, the remaining virgins and boys were dealt with. None of the nobles were interested. In the end, the fat master waved his hand and made people take him down.Wei Luo's ear tipped, and he heard his muttering, "I will raise it for a few days and sell it to a merchant."

Before he knew it, Wei Luo was the only one left in the field.

In fact, Wei Luo was a little strange, he was just making fun of himself, he just came and asked for it, so there was no need to be so embarrassing?
She lowered her head and listened carefully. Finally, a faint voice came, "This is very kind! Wouldn't it be better if the Lord of Xian, Hou Yibo, smiled?"

To the Marquis of Jin?Be his jester?Wei Luo couldn't help frowning, thinking carefully about the pros and cons of this matter.

At this moment, a female voice sounded hoarse and slightly hissing, like a blade scraping a stone, "This child belongs to me."

As soon as the female voice came out, everyone turned their heads to look in unison.

Wei Luo also raised his head to look at the speaker.

This is an extremely obese woman, but she is only 1.5 meters tall. Wei Luo's volume looks like a mountain of meat, and it is estimated that she will not be less than 160 catties.

Generally speaking, obese people will have a Buddha image, and they will have benevolent eyebrows.But this woman was different. On her face full of fat, there was a pair of small eyes with only a thread. When those small eyes looked at Wei Luo, for some reason, she shuddered.

Moreover, the woman is so fat, but her lips are extremely thin, with almost no upper lip, and those lips that only have a line when they don't speak, give people a strong sense of hostility and viciousness.

Wei Luo just glanced at it, and felt uneasy in his heart.

She quickly turned her eyes to look at the crowd, and she found that all the nobles were silent, and those few nobles who had been kind to her just now looked at her with more sympathy and pity.

Wei Luo's heart sank.

After the woman said that, she turned her head to look at the fat chief behind Wei Luo.When Wei Luo saw that he was going to promise, his heart tightened, and he couldn't take so many steps forward anymore, he crossed his arms at the woman and smiled, ready to speak.

As soon as she opened her mouth, the woman swept Wei Luo sullenly, making her shrink back when she reached her mouth.

The woman stared at Wei Luo like a pig or dog, grinned, and said shrilly, "Son, Princess Jiang and I have rules in our house. The first rule is, don't make any noise without my permission." Here, she stared at Wei Luo's small body, and said darkly, "This concubine is the most disgusted in my life and smiles arrogantly, I don't know people who are noble or humble!"

She showed Wei Luo her undisguised disgust and hatred.

Wei Luo was startled.

She stared blankly at Princess Jiang and her thoughts changed.

Princess He Jiang continued to hiss and said: "It is a blessing from heaven for a lowly person like you to enter my house. From now on, you have to please me at any time. When I make you speak, you can make me speak. I laugh."

Wei Luo's face turned pale, and he had been holding back all the time, finally showing a bit of anger in his honest expression.

Princess Hejiang couldn't help being excited when she saw that she was going to get angry when she saw that she was about to get angry and walk away.Her tall and fat nostrils began to twitch, and she stretched out her thick red tongue to lick her lips, as if facing Wei Luo was a delicious meal, a delicious meal that was about to start.

She was so excited that she wished Wei Luo would get angry right away.Wei Luo was startled, and his bluish face gradually eased.

Princess He Jiang was obviously more interested in her being able to control herself. She squinted her small eyes, which were originally only a thread, and stared at Wei Luo like a snake through the piles of flesh, and said, "The concubine is not here. At that time, you can make wine vessels."

As soon as the word 'wine vessel' came out, the noble ladies in front of her and behind her all showed expressions of disgust.While Wei Luo was still wondering, He and Princess Jiang added enthusiastically: "Slaves who committed crimes, I like to peel off their heads to prepare wine vessels!

The child has to be careful. "

Using human heads as wine vessels?

Use human heads as wine vessels!

Suddenly, Wei Luo understood, understood.

She gritted her teeth, took two deep breaths, and her brain started working at an unprecedented speed.Obviously, when he arrived at the so-called Princess Hejiang's mansion, he had no choice but to die.

She had to think of a way to save herself, and she had to think of it right away, right away!

Just when Wei Luo was anxious and flustered, the fat chief had crossed his hands and said with a flattering smile, "Good!"

"Wait a minute—"

His good words just came out, Wei Luo had already yelled out loudly.She took a step forward again, and stared quietly at Princess He Jiang in the midst of the burning torch. She raised her voice, crossed her hands, and said loudly: "Princess Hui, the villain is really a member of the mansion of Mr. Jingling. Come here!" Before that, Nai had just been appointed as a personal servant by him. Because of a small mistake, Nai was killed by a thief and got involved in Meiji's affairs."

She said this loudly and without uttering a breath, grinning with white teeth, "For the sake of the princess, if you want a villain to enter the mansion, you must have a prophet to meet the son."

Wei Luo spoke loudly and confidently.She knew that in Princess Hejiang's mansion, life would be worse than death, and now only Mr. Jingling is the straw she can grasp, she has no other choice, even if she dies, she will fight.

Wei Luo spat out a word, and Princess Jiang narrowed his eyes again, a dark green light shot out from those almost invisible eyes.

Wei Luo looked at her without giving in, without moving.

After a stalemate for a while, Princess Jiang suddenly raised her head and laughed.

Her laughter was hoarse and hoarse, like a knife scraping a rock wall, or like a broken gong beating, it was extremely unpleasant.

But what made Wei Luo flustered was that there was a smugness hidden in her laughter, which was funny.

He and Princess Jiang laughed loudly. In the huge square, apart from her laughter, there was only the sound of the wind and the sound of burning torches.At this time, everyone looked at Wei Luo as if they were looking at a dead person.

Wei Luo's heart really sank.

After laughing with Princess Jiang for a while, she slowly stopped her smile. She slapped her nose and said slowly, "Who is from Jingling? People who dared to enter his mansion to take you back then must have been abandoned by him! Son Such a heavy burden, dare to deceive me with Jingling?"

When she said this, she stretched out her fat red tongue and licked her lips, looking at Wei Luo with a kind of complacent excitement in her eyes.

In the eyes of the ashen-faced and desperate Wei Luo, she quacked: "My child is so afraid of me? Very good, very good!"

"Come on!"

"promise--"

"Lock here in the mansion."

"promise."

From a dark corner, two sword masters emerged, and they strode towards Wei Luo.

Wei Luo tightly held the wooden sword in her sleeve, she took a deep breath, and thought to herself: Such a person won't give me a second chance, I'd better kill myself!

Her hand holding the wooden sword hilt has always been stable, very stable, never the least stable.

In a blink of an eye, two swordsmen walked up to Wei Luo, and they reached out to grab her shoulder at the same time.

And Princess Jiang's viper-like eyes were extremely excited.She kept licking her lips with her thick red tongue.

Wei Luo's breathing slowed down, and she slowly drew out the wooden sword in her sleeve pocket.

Just when everything was quiet and everyone was silent, a loud singing suddenly broke the night sky, "Mr. Jingling is here—"

The son of Hanling has arrived!
Wei Luo turned his head abruptly to look at a carriage slowly driving into the square, without blinking.

She never knew that one day she would long for someone so much!
She never thought that when she heard the name of Mr. Jingling for a moment, she would be so moved, so happy, and so looking forward to it.

(End of this chapter)