Chapter 52: After all, I can't bear it

Pei Li and Pei Xian look at each other, slowly smile, and Wang Yu proudly raised the chin, the table four people, at the moment is together with one heart, they know their future is which, but also know their own later will be who.

Just then, Qi Bao hurried to the jie from outside the hospital, came to Mr. Wei jie side, and murmured a few words. Mr. Wei jie's eyes changed, and Wang Yu naturally saw her cousin's face, and asked anxiously: "Shu Bao, but what happened?"

"Jami went into the chili room late at night." Mr. Wei jie put up his wine glass and turned it slowly, his eyes narrowing. "Exactly, he acted very fast."

"It seems that pan Yue is going to persuade Yue in person?" Pei Xian was excited.

"Or Sue, let Shubao completely exposed in the eyes of queen Jia." Pei Li said with some concern.

"Around tonight can not sit still, since Queen Jia knows, the prince's house is the same... Just..." Mr. Wei jie smiled slowly.

"Only what?" Pei Xian strange cross-examine way.

"But I heard that Sima Rui is zhao's palace, jia LAN Temple arrived at the prince's palace is afraid to dawn MAO, and the prince's palace has Chen time to see guests. But if we pass through the Zhao Palace, we can see Sima Rui first." Mr. Wei jie 's words set his three Cousins jie slowly laughing.

"It seems that Shubao intends to use Sima Rui, the king's counsellor, to your advantage." Wang Yu a word jie Wei jie heart.

"For my own use? Mr. Wei jie drank the wine from the cup and looked up with a slightly tipsy eyebrow and eyes full of confidence. "If I could be on the top of the mountain and jie between heaven and earth, I could use all the people in the world as my service. But..." Wei Jie jie could not walk out of that rite jie. Determined to say: "I would rather do zhang Liangcai, not disorderly people. So I cherish, worry about me and lian!"

Wei Jie put down his wine glass, turned around, and opened the door, regardless of the three Cousins behind him, tonight is bound to take Leline to zhao Palace.

He does not trust Le Lin a person here, even if this damage her boudoir reputation, but, he is willing to bear this responsibility for her.

He brushed his hair to keep it from brushing her breath and waking her, took her in his arms with the quilt, and walked slowly toward the carriage.

After all, I must go to the prince's palace. Cousin Wang Yu, I need to borrow your carriage. My three Cousins will take good leave of us, and will be excused by wine at the hour of tomorrow."

Mr. Wei jie looked at him with low eyebrows and put his face into his chest. The woman who had brushed her jie smiled slowly and hugged her hand could not help tightening.

Wang Yu's carriage was spacious and suitable for people to lie down in. Since the carriage was carrying Mo Lian, he chose wang Yu's carriage. Pei Li and Pei Xian's carriage around him could accommodate Wang Yu.

Wang Yu naturally knew that his cousin would choose his carriage.

Wang Yu shook his head and put his hand on Pei Li's shoulder, "Our cousin, won't he really fall in love with that woman?"

"It seems so. Look in his eyes, the smile just now, so tender, so affectionate." Pei Li nodded his head, full of agreement.

"I never thought a man like my cousin could have a crush on a woman. I originally thought this life he is a do not eat fireworks Lord son, but this woman also can't see which kind of outstanding, how can enter uncle Bao's eye?" Pei Xian asked with a strange look.

"I have to ask Shubao. I still remember that day when Wang Xuan scolded this girl so much, Shubao clenched his fist and got angry for the first time. That wiping tears in public is not something That Shubao does lightly. This girl must be deep in Shubao's heart." Wang Yu let out a sigh.

"I just don't know if it's a good match. The girl has been frightened and afraid of Him, and he's going to suffer for it." Pei Li some not at ease, he is accurate.

"So what? Who let him like such a woman? Like a white rabbit, always suspicious." Pei Xian hands a stall, "around is he find his own guilt, blame others?"

"But, we still want to help a cousin is, cousin in the middle of the night to Zhao Palace, in case this halfway jia Mi set an ambush..." Wang Yu suddenly remembered which kind, immediately stand up, "wrong, Uncle Bao may be ambushed."

"Is that so? That Jammi left so quickly, regardless of langya wang's attitude after leaving, which is clearly weird." Pei Li analysis way.

"Why wait? We all have martial arts. Take your family and follow us." Pei Xian said, quickly put down the wine cup in his hand, took his two brothers and ran towards the carriage.

Then Wei Jie jie drove with Le Lin in the direction of the Zhao Palace, and he raised his hand and stroked the pillow on his leg Le Lin.

Look at her sleep yan carefully, is that kind of quiet, is that kind of peace, as if this moment his heart also followed calm down.

There is a kind of, years of static good moved, there is a kind of, light cloud water over this life of dull and happiness.

Was that his little happiness?

Perhaps in the near future, he thought, he and she would have a few little radish heads around him, calling out to his father, begging him to lead them in flying kites, begging him to take their little hands and practice calligraphy, just as his father, Wei Heng, had taught him.

He looked forward to this little happiness, the little happiness of a wife and a son.

He would have to wait a few years for her to be so happy, until she was a little older, a little fatter, and not in danger of having children.

He reached out his hand for her brush broken hair, looking at her sweet sleeping face, mouth slowly raised, accompanied by the heart also sweet some.

After all, he wanted to be drunk in this gentle village, thinking of staying together with her, thinking of sharing weal and woe with her.

Always despise a woman to long for the small idea of the husband before, now, quiet night cross-knee and sit, he also had the woman's sensitivity and exquisite.

He smiled to himself and shook his head, afraid he was really drunk, drunk, forget the years, only to see her face.

Thinking of this, he bent down, whispered in her ear, said: "I will wait for you to grow up, wait for your long hair waist, Ah Lin."

He gently on her cheek, raised his head, the smile on the corners of the mouth is more sweet tired of a few minutes, spoil to look at her sleeping face.

But just then the carriage gave a jolt, followed by the horse's whinnying.

Mr. Wei jie instantly wrinkled his eyebrows and listened to a voice from The seventh castle, "Jie has an ambush."

Lie in wait? Good. Is that what Jammi set up? Is this an attempt to lure him out?

Mr. Wei jie jie put up his jaw and put his teeth together, and his face suddenly bleak and cold as the sound of arms handing over came.

He took out the golden needle from Lellin's bag, pinched it between his fingers, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and threw it out, killing the man in black near the carriage with a single shot.

Fortunately, Lellin has a lot of golden needles, but his throwing speed can not match the number of killers.

WeiJie present a nu, bent down, hold LeLin a roll on the ground, put her in the chest, just stand up, this LeLin should also in sleep.

She stood sleeping in his arms with her head tilted. He smiled helplessly and picked up the longsword on the ground with his toe. He caught it with his right hand.

To prevent blood spraying on Lelin, he hugged lelin and turned around to avoid the bloody spraying.

Sword in hand, he looked at the man in black in front of him coldly. "Give me your name, whoever you are."

"Ha... Mr. Wei, who is my master, do you not know? This night thou shalt die, and dead men are not worthy to know the result!" Led by the black dress people mad voice, let Wei Jie cold face.

"You look like you want to die..." Mr. Wei jie said slowly, and his hand as he gripped the sword shook with anger.

"How? You carry a loser in your arms, and you kill him? Who do you really think you are?" Black people rushed to dozens of recruitment, Wei Jie can only distressed defense, but can not be attacked, after all, to protect the arms of Lelin.

At this time, Lelin was frightened by the jolting and the wailing sound all over the ground. She opened her eyes and saw the enlarged face of the man in black, as well as the grim and ghostly appearance on the face.

"Ah..." Lelin screamed, a sound so abrupt that the man in black suddenly closed his eyes.

But this moment, Wei Jie seized the opportunity, the sword a rotation, directly into the black dress man's chest, the sword into the heart broken, sword bleeding gushing.

Just in the blink of an eye, the black man died in the wei Jie long sword.

Le Lin could hardly stop screaming when she heard The reproachful voice of Mr. Wei jie, 'Shut up.'

Shut up? She stopped abruptly and looked around at the dead bodies and the mutilated cries of the wounded. She tried to cover her mouth, but swallowed her panic and shook her hands.

"Don't want to die, stand behind me." Mr. Wei jie saw her awake at last, and put his hand slightly loose and cupped her behind him. Mr. Wei jie put his sword sideways and looked forward.

Seven fort and nine fort also due to the peripheral fighting too much, can only watch thirty or forty people in black jie Wei jie and Le Lin surrounded, a human wall.

"Ha... Wei childe after all is a fierce character, but you really can withstand the wheel battle? I am afraid that when you are exhausted, it will be the day of death." Black people words fall, but in exchange for Wei Jie cold hum.

Mr. Wei jie also did not talk more with the chief of the black dress man jie, he sword a horizontal, a sword sweep, three neck blood gushed, instantly fell to the ground.

Le Lin nervously swallowed her mouth, but heard Mr. Wei Jie say in a low voice, "Follow me closely and put your arms around me."

She nodded fearfully, and regardless of whether he could see it or not, she hurried to seize the dress around Mr. Wei Jie's waist and follow him exactly as he spake.

Mr. Wei jie jie long sword sweep, and four or five people in black were killed by his fast almost could not see traces of the long sword sword.

But after all, there were too many people, and he held Lelin for a long time. The feeling of exhaustion and acid swelling of his arms made his sword swing less and less.

He knew that he would be wounded by fatigue when the battle came.

But he did not give up after the little woman was injured, can only try to fight, despite the dangers.

"Wei Childe, but tired? If so, change my home court?" People in black can also see Wei Jie tired, a wave of the hand, eight or nine people in black jie entered the field.

Mr. Wei jie jie pressed Le Lin's shoulder as if he were a top jie and jie. Wherever he saw the long foot, all the people who climbed on the ground.

He sword a horizontal, but also quickly will not fall a few people instantly killed.

At this time, a gap opened behind him. Seeing that the opportunity was just right, he grabbed Lelin's hand and ran behind him.