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  Wei Luo followed the eunuch, walking forward with her head down, not having the mood to pay attention to the scenery around her. A moment later, the eunuch stopped in his tracks and turned to say to her, "The young master is inside, go on in yourself."

  Wei Luo's voice trembled slightly as he said in a low tone: "Yes."

  She walked slowly with her head down across the white jade steps, turning towards the left side of the palace. In front of the door with hanging curtains, two beautiful palace maids were standing respectfully. Wei Luo knew that Prince Jing was inside.

  She hesitated for a moment and then stepped forward. When she came to the door, she lowered her head and walked into the room with small steps.

  The study was very large, and could accommodate hundreds of people at the same time. Wei Luo walked dozens of steps, her eyes scanning the empty tables on both sides, until she saw the main seat in front. There, a black robe with golden edges was draped on the ground, dazzling her eyes.

  "Wei Luo stopped in his tracks, lowered his head, and bowed deeply. His voice trembled slightly as he said, 'Wei Luo, at your service, young master.'"

  No sound came out.

  However, Wei Luo became even more tense, she felt that a piercing gaze was sizing her up.

  After a long time, Wèi Luò finally heard the low and magnetic voice of Jīng Líng Gōng Zǐ slowly coming out, "Wèi Luò? Are you a Yue person?"

  Wei Luo's heart skipped two beats and almost jumped out of her throat. She didn't raise her head, but responded softly: "Yes."

  It was quiet for a while again.

  After a while, Jingling's voice came low and clear, "Raise your head and look at me."

  "Okay."

  Wei Luo slowly lifted her head, her dark and coarse little face turned pale, and her body swayed slightly.

  Jingling Gongzi's eyes were very dark and deep, like the midnight sky. He stared quietly at Wei Luo, this time he deliberately ignored the obvious fear in her gaze.

  He gazed at her quietly for a moment, and then the Duke of Jingling said in a low voice: "You look very familiar!"

  You look familiar!

  His words were like thunder on a clear day! They exploded in Wei Luo's mind with a buzzing sound.

  However, Wei Luo's face remained calm, only slightly surprised. She raised her eyes to meet Prince Jing's gaze, and in the instant their eyes met, she hastily lowered her head again. With her head bowed, Wei Luo muttered: "Your humble servant, your humble servant is not worthy..."

  Jingling Gongzi kept staring at her, and upon hearing this, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing a faint smile that was almost imperceptible.

  He quietly watched Wei Luo, watching her stutter and stammer as she spoke, until she couldn't speak anymore. He then smiled slightly, a smile that was somewhat cold and sarcastic. Wei Luo heard him say: "This child is indeed cunning!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Luo almost fell to the ground when she was suddenly struck. Jing Ling Gongzi's voice sank, "Wait for me in the study."

  He really suspected himself!

  Wei Luo's heart jumped to her throat, and her mind buzzed with a single thought: he suspected himself, so not only did he meet with him in person, but also kept him as a small servant in his study! He even said I was very cunning, but I was clearly careful, what exactly triggered his suspicion?

  Innumerable thoughts flooded her mind, and at this moment, Wei Luo felt as if there were seventeen or eighteen big drums beating in her brain at the same time, making a deafening noise that made her want to scream.

  At this time, the black robe moved, and the Duke of Jingling stepped down.

  He is walking towards himself!

  In an instant, the brain that was just noisy and quieted down, Weiruo stood still with his head lowered, staring unblinkingly at the person slowly approaching him.

  Jingling Gongzi walked slowly in front of Wei Luo, stared at her for a moment, and then suddenly stretched out his slender white hand.

  Those white fingers gradually approached Wei Luo. In her wide open eyes, his fingers supported the bottom of Wei Luo's chin, forcing her to lift up her head.

  Four Eyes Meet Again!

  Wei Luo gazed into his unfathomable eyes.

  Her lips trembled a few times, her face turned pale, and her expression did not hide the tension and panic. On the surface of the panic, Wei Luo's heart was desperately shouting: Quickly disgust me! Disgust me! You've seen all sorts of beauties, and now you're so close to seeing someone as ordinary and ugly as me, you must be disgusted. You absolutely have to be disgusted!

  In the Wei Luo's prayer, Jing Ling Gong Zi stared at her apricot eyes for a moment, so close that after sizing her up for a moment, he didn't show the disgusted expression as Wei Luo had expected. Instead, his mouth curved upwards and on his perfectly sculpted face, a faint smile appeared. This faint smile carried three parts of interest, "Many fear me! But I have seen for the first time, a young child who is not afraid of me at all, but pretends to be, just to avoid me?"

  His words were not yet finished, and Wei Luo's back was already chilled to the bone, sweating profusely. She thought painfully: This guy is really terrifyingly shrewd!

  Jingling Gongzi's thin lips curled up into an arc, he measured Weiluo's eyes and said: "Born with a pair of good eyes, just like a good girl!"

  He said his eyes were like those of a woman!

  He actually said his eyes were like those of a woman!

  In an instant, Wei Luo's small face turned two shades paler. However, the black liquid on her face was too thick, so even though her face was as white as paper at this moment, it didn't show much.

  It's a bit strange to say, maybe it's too fearful, but Wei Luo suddenly found that her heartbeat wasn't as fast as before, and the cold sweat on her back also stopped flowing. She actually calmed down instead.

  Jingling Gongzi stared at her eyes for a moment, then slowly released his hand that was hooked under her chin. The moment his hand dropped, Wei Luo couldn't help but let out a soft sigh again.

  She didn't notice that, hearing her sigh, the young master of Jingling hooked his lips again, but he didn't turn back and walked out of the house.

  Wei Luo lowered her head and didn't move until his footsteps faded into the distance. Only then did she stir her stiff fingers and feet.

  After a while, Wei Luo raised her head and looked in the direction that Jinling Gongzi had left. She contorted her small face, which was usually so calm and serene, into an expression of pain and distress.

  She really couldn't think of what she had done, and yet it caught the attention of the Duke of Jingling. Could it be that the argument last time had attracted the Duke's attention, and her performance was too exaggerated, making him feel more and more that something was wrong? But, but, she clearly felt that she had performed quite well. Alas!

  Wei Luo stood still in the room for a long time before she finally moved her numb legs, turning her head to look around.

  The house is very large, with over a thousand square meters of space filled with bookshelves, and the bookshelves are stacked with thick bamboo slips. The study is well-maintained, not a speck of dust can be seen when looking up, all the bamboo slips are wiped clean, and the air is filled with a faint scent of sandalwood.

  Weiluo turned his head to look at the entrance, and after Jingling Gongzi left, the two palace maids who were standing at the entrance also retreated. Through the finger-sized, neatly arranged bead curtain, Weiluo could see that in front of the main hall gate, four soldiers stood with full armor and held spears.

  Staring blankly at the soldiers, after a while, Wei Luo stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, gritting his teeth as he thought: Now that he's noticed me, any further action would be unwise. I'd better try my best to act normally. Such nobles are always fleeting in their interests, and it won't take him more than a few days to forget about this ugly little black boy.