Jun Jin Ru Ye GL

Tuoba Jun looked into her smiling eyes, his heart turned slightly, and he put down the wine jar slowly, and said in a low voice: "Brother Jin, you should be a son of a noble family in Beijing, right?"

"Yes." Sima Jin admitted frankly.

Tuoba Jun suppressed his voice: "The family is Qinghe Cui?"

Sima Jin didn't give a direct answer to this, but said: "My grandmother is from the spared line of the Qinghe Cui family." Her mother is also from the Fang family. Although her surname is neither Cui nor Fang, she is related to the aristocratic family. It can also be regarded as a noble family.

Tuoba Jun understood, took a sip of wine, and sighed in a deep voice: "When it comes to the Qinghe Cui family, there is no one who does not feel sorry for Cui Gong."

The name Cui Gong refers to Cui Hao.Throughout his life, he experienced the three dynasties of Emperor Daowu, Emperor Mingyuan, and Emperor Taiwu, and he was a veritable minister of the Northern Wei Dynasty.However, at the age of 70, the entire Qinghe Cui family was overthrown by the national history case, and many northern families were also implicated.

Sima Jin's expression was vague, and after drinking a few sips of wine, he suddenly said: "I want to continue to work hard on the unfinished business of the ancestors."

Tuoba Jun was stunned for a moment, and then his slightly startled eyes lit up, and he suddenly realized: "No wonder Brother Jin chose to become an official in the Northern Dynasty, and he really has great plans in his heart. But..." Her eyes dimmed again: "Cui Gong It’s not easy to do what needs to be done.”

Even Taiim would not dare to do such a big move easily among the Xianbei people. If he wants to do it again, he is afraid that the mantis will get in the way again.

"Brother Jun once said that His Majesty is proficient in Confucian classics and knowledgeable, and these years he has been serving as a talented person of the Han people. Besides, Empress Dowager Feng paid attention to system reform and advocated the festival of abundance and frugality. It's very different." Sima Jin's voice is not only praise, but also has his own self-confidence: "I am willing to bet my life once."

Even if the ending is the same as her predecessors, she is not afraid.

A game of life and death is no different from gambling.Tuoba Jun's chest was suddenly suffocated, and he couldn't say a word immediately. Brother Jin has such great ambitions, how can she persuade her to speak out.Although I don't want my sweetheart to risk their lives to gain a fortune, someone must set a precedent so that the younger generations can learn from it to improve people's livelihood and prolong the country.

"Brother Jun." She held up the wine jar in awe, "I support you."

If you can't persuade her, then support her with all her strength and become her strongest backing with the entire Helan tribe.

A word of her support is worth a thousand words.

"Thank you." Sima Jin smiled, touched the altar, and drank heavily one after another.

Gradually, the wine jars under the table became empty again.

By the time I drank what was left, the night was deep.The chirping of insects ceased, and the surroundings were filled with darkness. The candles in the hall were hard to beat, and the light also dimmed a bit.

And the two chatted from the beginning to intermittent murmuring.

This time, they were really drunk.

"Brother Jun." Sima Jin reluctantly kept his voice down, his face flushed like a rosy cloud, and he said in a low voice, "Did you pretend to be drunk when you were in Taiping Building last time?"

The amount of alcohol and drunkenness tonight is obviously much more real than that day.

Tuoba Jun gave a clear smile, no longer pretending to be a man's deep voice, and muttered softly in his original voice: "Not counting, pretending to be drunk."

Alcohol is not intoxicating, people are self-intoxicating.

"Then, have you had a good time drinking tonight?"

Tuoba Jun murmured slightly: "It's still a little bit short." The words were not referring to herself, but Sima Jin. Let her get drunk a little more, and the following things will happen more easily.

"But the wine..." is gone.

Before Sima Jin could finish his sentence, Tuoba Jun suddenly pushed the short case away.

No booze, so let's get started.

"Brother Jin..." She stared at her drunkenly, crawling towards her on her knees like a cat with soft legs. When approaching, she said drunkenly: "I have something to be honest with you."

She is a real girl.To set up a bureau tonight is to take the initiative to harm this modest gentleman.

Sima Jin seemed to be able to guess what the other party would say. Seeing the breath approaching, she neither dodged nor flickered, and even froze, as if she wanted to listen carefully, but also as if she had made a decision in her heart.

"Hehehe..." Tuoba Jun laughed brightly again, and suddenly felt like a tigress ready to show her might, ready to open her mouth at any moment and swallow the noble elk alive. She doesn't look like an innocent woman at all.

Sima Jin couldn't figure out that smile, but the only thing he felt was...very charming.She frowned slightly, restraining the waves that were about to flow out of her eyes.

But seeing her frowning, Tuoba Jun immediately suppressed his smile, and stood in front of her with a forceful attitude, reaching out and rubbing directly between her brows.

"I like the way you smile, but there are countless people in the world."

Hearing this sentence, Sima Jin froze.A big bell rang in the heart, boom-boom-boom-broken all the defenses in an instant.

"I also like the way you talk and talk." It's as clear as the deep, as clean as the jade.

It really is a confession!Sima Jin swallowed the tightness in his throat, so her previous guess was correct, Brother Jun did have special thoughts for him...

So tonight's game is exactly for this.And all the conversations before this, including in the Taiping Building, whether true or false, were all to test her attitude.

But despite guessing these things, Sima Jin didn't feel disgusted, because she was already tempted, and the tide of emotion was constantly overflowing her chest, flooding her reason.

"I..." Tuoba Jun's lips trembled, and he was about to reveal his identity.

Suddenly, Sima Jin's face pressed up, changed his normal routine, and unexpectedly covered his slightly parted lips, preventing her from continuing.

Tuoba Jun was stunned, was it an illusion?

It's not...

Sima Jin's turbulent breathing was hitting her nostrils, and Tuoba Jun's breathing was also turbulent, a cluster of flames clustered in her chest.

Immediately, he forcefully threw the person down on the felt blanket...

Sima Jin had no intention of resisting.The eyes are facing each other, one is like a streamer, and the eyes are full of tenderness, sincerity and affection.One eye is like a sea of ​​stars, with waves in his eyes, bright and deep.

They looked at each other for a moment, condensing thousands of words in their eyes.

It turns out that brother Jin's thoughts are the same as hers...

Tuoba Jun was overjoyed, his eyes became moist.The pain of lovesickness for seven years has not been in vain, and the two of them agree with each other and have the same affection.

"I also have something to tell you." Sima Jin's voice was light, and his fingertips touched the corners of her eyes with his gaze, slightly soaking away a trace of moisture: "But it's not the time yet."

Tuoba Jun's face was slightly condensed, and he said in a low voice: "You are afraid that your children's love will affect your decision."

The corners of Sima Jin's lips raised slightly: "You are very smart."

"That's it." Tuoba Jun was not modest, and pressed down an inch, just a centimeter away from the two people's breathing chest: "I'll wait for the day when you can tell me yourself."

"It won't be long." Sima Jin moved his fingertips down, touching the delicate and smooth cheek intimately: "We will meet at the gate of the White Horse Temple on the Qiqiao Festival in three months' time."

Tuoba Jun was addicted to her touch: "When is it?"

"Show the time." That □ □ court postponed the curfew, they can go boating on the lake until dusk and sunset, and then go shopping for street lamps together and get along longer.

"Okay!" Tuoba Jun didn't have any other words, and agreed: "See you in front of the White Horse Temple..."

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly felt dizzy.Sima Jin already had luck with his fingertips and tapped on the An Mian acupuncture point one inch behind her ear.

"See you soon."

When the sight was about to go dark, Sima Jin's soft voice became the last scene.

It was already the next day when I woke up again.

Tuoba Jun was lying on the embroidered couch with her clothes intact. After she slowly came back to her senses, she reached out and touched her lips to recall what happened last night, then looked sideways at the silent surroundings, and took a deep breath.

The cooked duck just escaped.

What a cunning brother Jin, you are really a gentleman who is careful not to bully the dark room.

"Lan Ya." She called out in a concentrated voice.

Lan Ya quickly fell asleep, and with an unknown smile, she responded, "Princess, you are awake."