[Three Kingdoms] The daily struggle of female counsellors

Guo Jia has always felt that he is a person who wants nothing.

If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, regardless of whether he is right or wrong.Troubled times, heroes, and the world, these are topics that everyone is keen to debate, but he doesn't really care about any of them.

He can devote [-]% of his enthusiasm to the things he likes, even if he does his best.But if he doesn't want to, then even if the imperial decree is in front of him, he won't raise his eyes.

Perhaps it is for this reason that before the death of his mother, she held his hand reluctantly, murmured her lips repeatedly, but failed to say a word of farewell.

He knew that his mother was afraid that he would live alone.

So since then, another thing has been on his mind - getting a wife.

Marrying a wife requires capital, Guo Jia thought so, without even realizing that he was justifying himself for infinitely delaying the matter.After all, it is really difficult to find a woman who is suitable to spend the rest of his life with, let alone arouse his interest.

The moment the sound of horseshoes came from outside the courtyard gate, Guo Jia suddenly lit up the altar, and all he could see was the wide-sleeved tea clothes of the person in front of him.The boy stiffened, his porcelain white face cast an inexplicable blush, and when he looked down, he seemed as if he wanted to protect him in his arms.

The embrace is not embraced, and the belt is entangled.

They are obviously not close cousins, but for some reason, Guo Jia suddenly felt that this is also very good.

It's hot in my arms and warm in my heart.Such intimacy, the more the better.

It's a pity...the other party is a man.

He is still a man who respectfully regards himself as his elder brother and relative.

Thinking of this, Guo Jia rolled up his sleeves first and stood up. As soon as the young servant in white was released, he immediately jumped up without regard to etiquette. The expression on his face could almost be described as "relieved" and "longing for him". Hastily tied up his sleeves and bowed, and quickly walked out of the door.

Guo Jia thought seriously, Brother Jin probably had a very good relationship with the young man of the Chu family, otherwise why would he be so impatient to go out to greet him?

After Guo Jin escaped from the room, the tense nerves finally relaxed, and the parrot was still thumping happily in the gold-rimmed birdcage. Perhaps the movement was too loud, and a few plum blossoms were accidentally dropped, and they fluttered into the air.

Chu Bi has already led the horse into the door, Wen Yi should be busy in the back kitchen, and Qingtong is also taking care of Erlang, so the courtyard is empty, and her and Chu Bi's eyes have successfully merged into one place.

Snowflakes fell on Chu Bi's black cavalry clothes, and the accumulated lines had not yet dissipated. His face was pale with cold, and when he saw her rushing out to greet her, he couldn't help touching her head and laughing.

"Ah Jin is so anxious to see me?"

Guo Jin originally thought that this person and the original owner were good friends after all, and if he lingered in the wine and sex, he must be very familiar with the original owner. When we first met today, he even expressed his willingness to compete with himself in riding and shooting.

Although the original owner is proficient in this skill, he still has some muscle memory, but if he wants to play the real thing, he will definitely fail miserably.

But if he was looking for an opportunity to decline, even if he escaped Chu Bi today, it will last forever, there is no guarantee that Chu Lu and Chu Hong will not appear tomorrow, and if they really show their feet by then, the death will only be even uglier.

That being the case, it's better to draw a line from the bottom of the pot, draw a clear line, and stop dealing with such friends.

After all, if you want to be a celebrity and a good minister, you must first improve the quality of your circle of friends, so that you don't have bad marks in the history books and are too eye-catching when you are famous in history.

But now when Chu Bi smiled, his eyes narrowed to a slit, and the curved arc made this person even more honest and kind, Guo Jin suddenly couldn't bear it.

I can't bear to let him see the sinister human heart ahead of time.

Guo Jin pursed her lips and smiled as a response.He took the rein held by Chu Bi with both hands, and urged him to go back to the house to rest with a smile on his face. He took the white-maned horse to the stable in the backyard and tied it up, and then fed and chewed some horse grass. Only then dawdled and walked back to the house.

To be honest, she came back smelling the smell of rice.

Guo Jia had already sent Wen Yi to prepare the food in advance, and when Chu Bigu came back with wine, the banquet could begin.When Guo Jin entered the door, the four well-proportioned food tables had already been placed upright. Erlang didn't know when he heard the news, but at this moment he was already kneeling and sitting beside the food table on Guo Jia's left, his eyes twinkling. The ground was clear, and he stared at the roasted leg of lamb in front of him, almost shedding tears.

Seeing Chu Bichong waving happily, Guo Jin could only slowly sit opposite Guo Jia, beside Chu Bi.Her gaze smoothly swept across the fragrant cured mutton on the table, the veal sirloin cooked with bamboo shoots and pumpkin hearts, and a small plate of sweet and crispy pickled melon. Guo Jin suddenly felt that her meager food a few days ago was like is a dream.

Still very touched when I woke up.

Guo Jin wiped the corners of her eyes that were not wet, and let out a vague sigh.

Qingtong hurriedly stood beside him, helping his young master to clean and dry his hands, and prepared a few sour fruits for him as an appetizer.Seeing Mr. Jin carrying chopsticks to try the dishes contentedly, and when he found out that Mr. Jin was not there this morning, the sadness and grievance that he thought he was abandoned suddenly faded a bit.

Although the young master doesn't say a word, his heart is like a mirror.

If he really wanted to leave, even if he shed all his tears, he would definitely not be able to keep Young Master.The young master was supposed to be an auspicious dragon soaring through the nine heavens, even if his life was in jeopardy for a while, he couldn't hide the brilliance around him.

The wine bottles on the case were empty and refilled, the candles were flickering, the moon climbed up, it was time to end.

Guo Jia arranged Chu Bi in the east wing of the courtyard, which was diagonal to Guo Jin's room. After dinner, Chu Bi went into the room with a dull head, presumably exhausted.That's right, although the taste of the sake at the end of the Han Dynasty is weak, it has a strong mouthfeel and a lingering aftertaste. Guo Jin was already dizzy after drinking only three cups.

Seeing the drunkenness in her eyes, Erlang hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and bowed in a decent manner, and planned to go back to the room without saying a word. Guo Jinxun blushed, grabbed Erlang's crumbling bun with his jade hands, and purposely leaned down in front of him, grinning He smiled and said, "Does Erlang want to sleep with me?"

The snow outside the window had stopped, and the moonlight was particularly clear. The facial features of the beautiful brother were instantly magnified, as bright as jade, radiant and elegant. At that moment, he seemed to hear the sound of a heartbeat like a drum beating.

Erlang couldn't help Hao Ran, he flung his little hands away vigorously, and rejected Guo Jin viciously: "No!"

Although the pretty brother kindly took him in, if he wanted him to agree with him, that would be absolutely impossible! !

Seeing Erlang's small face instantly turned crimson, Guo Jin leisurely let go of the little boy in front of him, seeing him running wildly by inertia and disappearing in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye, Guo Jin was so excited, she still couldn't stop smiling .

Milk dolls are really interesting, it's a pity that they can't be ravaged every day as their own children.

Qing Tong didn't know where he went, Guo Jin's body was on the verge of falling, and while his mind was still a little clear, he also planned to step out.Unexpectedly, the steps were raised, but the body involuntarily leaned back, only feeling someone gently wrapping around his side waist, and with an amazing effort, he was hugged by that person.

... hug? !

As the light moon invaded the eaves, Guo Jin suddenly soaked in cold sweat, his eyes shifted from the begonia pattern on the man's lapel to the young man's calm face in disbelief.

It's strange, Guo Jia drank a lot more than himself, but his eyes were not even half drunk, instead they were full of silver light, and the clear pool-like eyes seemed to be facing him inadvertently, Guo Jin hadn't Before he had time to speak, his eyes fell on the bluestone steps in front of him again.

There is one thing to say, for a single dog who is pregnant with a solo mother, the princess hug really makes people cry!

But when he thought that the other party was his "brother", Guo Jin's sanity was about to collapse, but he obediently returned.Face control belongs to face control, and nympho should be divided into people and occasions.

Guo Jia swore that he really embraced the person in his arms with the spirit of helping others.

However, when looking at that person, the boy's eyes, which are usually warm and cool, are now covered with a layer of wine mist, reflecting the faint light of the sky, revealing a rare warmth and crispness.

Qiongying is tired of clouds should be so.

Just thinking about it like this, Guo Jia didn't dare to look at each other again, and hurriedly looked away after only a quick glance.

In the haze, Guo Jin only felt that she was being lightly placed on the couch. After an unknown amount of time, just when she thought the good night was over, she heard a few sounds from the door.

It was a little hurried, but the voice was soft, as if afraid that she would not be able to hear it, it suddenly became a little louder.

Guo Jin looked up to see that the copper bull lamp in the house had not been burned out, and someone had stuffed a small stove in his arms, and the heat was still there.Getting off the bed with her shoes on, Guo Jin rubbed her eyes, and quietly opened the door a tiny crack.

Outside the door is Chu Bi.

Seeing her answering the door, Chu Bi directly pressed his hand on the door panel, as if to prevent her from regretting opening the door.The cold wind was blowing, and Guo Jin's alcohol was mostly gone, but Chu Bi went straight to the point and said, "A Jin, it's cold and cold, why don't you and I live together tonight?"

Live together? ?

The alarm bell rang, and Guo Jin's drunkenness completely dissipated.

"Brother Chu, why do you mean that? Could it be that Jin didn't entertain well?" Guo Jin smiled stiffly.

But Chu Bi shook his head nonchalantly, as if it was imperative, "I haven't seen A Jin for a long time, could it be that A Jin intends to alienate Brother Yu?"

"...", Guo Jin was speechless.

After all, now that I am pretending to be a man, and the ancients went to sleep with their friends, it is a well-recited story in the world. People come here specially to talk and comfort, and I can't turn people away in the middle of the night.

Guo Jin shyly withdrew her hands and watched Chu Bi walk in with joy on her brows. She was about to lament that her reputation was at stake, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the personal saber she had brought out from the Guo Mansion on the outer wall.

Guo Jin raised an eyebrow.

Chu Bi groped into the room familiarly, took off his socks without seeing anything, and was about to close his clothes and lie down inside, when he saw his friend lift the curtain, holding a sword in his arms, the jade on the hilt The colored tassels swayed a few times, and finally stuck to the friend's nightgown docilely.

Chu Bi was puzzled: "Why is this, Ah Jin?"

Guo Jinyu explained earnestly: "Brother Chu doesn't know something. Jin has been eccentric since he was a child, and he is used to dancing swords in his dreams. If Brother Chu hears any strange noises in his sleep, don't worry about panic, just sleep soundly."

Chu Bi couldn't believe it: "Sword dancing in a dream?"

Guo Jin nodded seriously.

Although he had doubts, Chu Bi still lay down dubiously as to whether it was he who asked to sleep together. Perhaps the amount of information in the sword dance in the dream was too huge, and he even forgot the main purpose of his visit this time— -chat.

It can almost be said that he fell asleep tremblingly. Because of his thoughts, Chu Bi had a very light sleep.

The wind was strong in the middle of the night, and he only felt someone being lifted up beside him, and then there was the cold sound of a sword being unsheathed.

At the same moment, Chu Bi stood up.

The blade of the sword came through the air, overcoming thorns and thorns all the way, and directly chopped off the buckwheat pillow he was sleeping on just now.Imagining the tragedy of her throat being cut by someone in a dream, Chu Bi felt a chill run down her back, and before she could move, she saw her friend, half asleep and half awake, spitting fiercely: "You dog thief, I will kill you!"

With a fierce voice, accompanied by a cold light, the long sword in the friend's hand slashed straight at him again, less than half an inch away from Chu Bi's throat.Chu Bi narrowly avoided it by turning sideways, her heart almost in her throat.

Guo Jin tossed and tossed a few times, and finally loosened her hand, collapsed and fell asleep again, and the iron sword fell to the ground with a "clang".

No longer in the mood to fall asleep, Chu Bi jumped off the bed in two steps. The alcohol and sleepiness were completely eliminated. He walked to the outside room quickly, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing a few newly bought rice papers on the desk of his friend, Chu Bi quickly edited a book out of etiquette, ran to the backyard overnight, and galloped away on horseback.