Chapter 93: Yu Gongzhu and Wei Luo

  She's coming!

  As soon as this voice came out, Wei Luo's body stiffened, and all her excitement and infatuation vanished.

  She slowly raised her head.

  As she lifted her head, she met a beautiful face.

  The face in front of her is slightly round, with phoenix eyes and thin lips. Her skin is as white as if it could be pinched to produce water. She has a tall stature, but when she lowers her head and doesn't speak, there's an unexpectedly gentle and warm aura about her.

  The thirteen princess beside him was also a famous beauty among the nations, and she was the kind of healthy beauty that people in this era liked.

  However, Princess Thirteen was still inferior to this Yu Gongzhu. She didn't have her crystal-clear skin and gentle warmth.

  Looking at this face, Wei Luo, who had already been influenced by the aesthetic views of his time, suddenly thought: This Yue Guo is indeed producing beautiful women. The beauty of this Yue princess should be among the best.

  Behind the princess, there were several other tall and beautiful girls. These girls were slightly different from those in Jin's land, with particularly good skin that looked especially delicate and bright, and their eyes seemed to have a bit of spirit. Just this one point made them surpass all the unmarried women that Wei Luo had seen on her way here.

  Wei Luo knew that girls from poor families generally didn't have good skin and eyes like the ones in front of her, they must be from a wealthy family.

  From these several Vietnamese women, anyone can feel at a glance that they are well-fed and clothed, feeling rich and noble, feeling comfortable!

  This is the style of an absolute beauty mentioned in the Book of Songs in Wei Luo's memories.

  Behind several women stood dozens of swordsmen and scholars. They were watching here with bated breath, looking at the Prince of Jingling.

  Wei Luo was stunned for a while and felt a hint of joy: this Crown Princess, apart from her skin, is completely unlike me.

  Her heart slightly relaxed, she involuntarily turned her head to look at the Marquis of Jingling.

  It's not just her, all the people of Yue are watching the Duke of Jingling.

  The thirteenth princess was also staring at her eighth brother with eager eyes. After glancing at the Duke of Jingling, she looked towards the crowd of Yue girls, and in a flash of an eye, a strong sense of disgust and jealousy appeared on the beautiful face of the thirteenth princess.

  The other two young men who were sitting together also stared blankly at this crowd of women from Yue. One of them smacked his lips and couldn't help but exclaim, "Beautiful women are born in Yue! The beauty of Yue is none other than the noble ladies! When a noble lady from Yue appears, even the moon feels ashamed!"

  This public praise was indeed praise, but at this time, the people of Yue did not have a good mood, and they all focused their attention on the young master of Jingling.

  Jingling Gongzi's expression remained calm and unruffled.

  He lazily glanced at the noble ladies, briefly stopping on Princess Yu'e, then swept his gaze to the other girls behind her. After a faint glance, he withdrew his gaze and lazily called out: "Wei Luo?"

  "Yes."

  Wei Luo hesitated for a moment before hastily agreeing.

  Jingling Gongzi felt her hesitation and turned his head around.

  He gazed quietly at Weiruo, his dark eyes like midnight rippling with a smile, "Does the young one also have a colorful heart?"

  Wei Luo forced a smile.

  At this moment, all the people of Yue had a bad complexion, and the eldest princess of Yue was even more tearful. The prince of Jingling only glanced at them once and didn't care anymore, preferring to joke with an ordinary-looking young boy, apparently he wasn't fascinated by the beauty of the Yue girl.

  But since they have come to the door, they must lower their heads and compromise.

  Jingling Gongzi gazed at Wei Luo with a close and intimate look, stretched out his hand, and gently pinched her small face, saying: "Since you like it, handle it yourself."

  Huh?

  Wei Luo was shocked and lifted her head, everyone else also had a face of disbelief.

  In an instant, the face of the Crown Princess turned white as paper, her slender body swaying, and looking at her biting her teeth secretly, it seemed that she would cover her face and rush out in the next second.

  However, this is Jin State, she doesn't dare and can't.

  This is a huge insult, an extremely serious insult.

  The young master actually handed over the noble princess of a country to his jester for disposal! He even said to a young man who served him with his looks, 'If you like her, then handle it yourself!'

  What virtue and ability does this young man have?

  For a moment, the only sound left in the room was the urgent breathing.

  The thirteenth princess withdrew her attention from Yu Nu and fixedly looked at Wei Luo.

  Jingling Gongzi stood up with a flick of his sleeve, looking down at Wei Luo from above and said calmly: "Princess Yuan is also of noble birth, just like you. You two are close."

  Having said that, he didn't look at anyone again and walked away with big strides.

  Until he was far away, the crowd was still in urgent gasps for breath.

  His last words were actually comparing the noble Princess Yue with Wei Luo, a lowly born boy! He even wanted them to get close, what did he take the princess for?

  Indignation, shame, and resentment surged up in the hearts of all Vietnamese people.

  But they still can't be impulsive. Since the day they left Yu Gong, they are no longer the original noble people. They have been reminding themselves to endure!

  Wei Luo was just momentarily stunned, but in her heart she was overjoyed!

  She had been thinking about how to find an opportunity to get close to Princess Yue, to ask her about the origin of this body and its appearance. This was a matter of life and death for her, extremely important! Wei Luo originally thought it would take some twists and turns, but unexpectedly, Prince Jingling actually handed her over to himself.

  Overjoyed, she hastily stood up.

  Ignoring the murderous gaze of the crowd, Wei Luo strode to the front of Princess Yu's residence, her hands clasped together as she smiled like a flower and said, "The princess's beauty is unmatched in the world, her kindness is admired by all. Even I, a young girl, want to get close to you, let alone Prince Yu? Don't be annoyed, come with me."

  She smiled so brightly, and the tone of praise and comfort was extremely sincere. For a moment, everyone felt her kindness, even the thirteenth princess who had stood up to leave stopped in her tracks and looked back at Wei Luo.

  The crowd's eyes naturally warmed up a bit, and the murderous aura in her gaze dissipated slightly.

  Wei Luo walked respectfully behind Princess Yu, pointing to a stone path on the side with her right hand, guiding them in that direction, and smiled: "I've heard that there are beautiful people in the world who can make flowers ashamed, geese fall from the sky without being shot, I think that legendary Ehuang Nüying must be someone like you, Princess."

  She said this, and Yu'e Gongzhu couldn't help but reveal a faint smile. Wei Luo not only praised her beauty, but also compared her to the two women most loved by the ancient Holy Emperor, such flattery made the young girl feel extremely delighted.

  Weilo was also very happy, at this moment, she really felt that there is no dead end in life.

  Her mood relaxed, and the words that flowed out were as bright as lotus flowers. "With the princess and several sisters coming this time, I'm afraid there will be many husbands in Xintian City who are unwilling to guard their bodies."

  The princess looked a bit curious, she turned her head to look at Wei Luo, with an inquiring expression. It was the girl who stood behind her left side, who looked similar to her, asked curiously: "Why?"

  Wei Luo let out a long sigh and shook his head, saying: "After seeing the princess and several sisters' extraordinary beauty, I returned home to take a look at my own wife, only to feel that her complexion is dull and uninteresting. How can I still have thoughts of intimacy with those willow-like beauties?"

  As soon as Wei Luo said this, several girls burst out laughing, and even Yu Yin, the eldest princess who had been frowning and looking gloomy, couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle.

  The Vietnamese people walking behind them saw their own princess so happy, and immediately retracted their murderous aura. The gaze towards Wei Luo also completely transformed into kindness.