Three Kingdoms Guo Jia's growth diary

During the days when Guo Jia went out with the army, Xun Yu was worried. Uncharacteristically, he made two jars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine with his own hands, hoping to drink with the prodigal son when he returned.

I just didn't expect that Guo Jia would be sick for several days, and he finally recovered from the illness, and became obsessed with raising his son. Guo Yi's nanny, maid, clothes and fabrics, daily playthings, etc. were all selected by Guo Jia himself.

They were in the same official office, they didn't see each other when they looked up, and they didn't say a few words for a whole three or four days.

However, Xun Yu received an unexpected surprise today. It was the spices that Guo Jia brought back from Jizhou, together with the spices, and a gold-plated carved silver smoked ball.

This is the latest spherical incense burner produced by Qiwuge. It is small and exquisite, only the size of a duck egg. It has gorgeous hollow patterns and an ingenious mechanism that won't spill out incense ash no matter how you turn it. It can be hung in curtains or on carriages.It can also be placed in the quilt or carried with you, which is very convenient.

Due to the economic downturn caused by the war, many spices from the Western Regions began to be out of stock, and they could not be bought in Yanzhou.

Guo Jia's gift can be said to be very thoughtful.

At night, the surroundings were quiet, Xun Yu unscrewed the gilt and carved silver smoked ball, added spices, and fell asleep peacefully with a wisp of lingering fragrance on his pillow.

The next day, just in mid-autumn, the sky is bright and the air is clear, which is suitable for a small gathering.When it was time to get off work, Xun Yu invited Guo Jia and Xi Fan to his house as guests.

Guo Jia: "Go to Jia's place, Zhicai hasn't seen Yi'er yet."

Xi Yan: "I think you still need a net, hang Yi'er on your belt, anyway, you can't leave it for a moment."

The most distinctive place in Guo Mansion is the flower garden. Plum blossoms, orchids, and chrysanthemums, the most popular flowers these days, are not available here. If you say there are no flowers in Guo Mansion, it’s not wrong to say that there are unknown weeds that can be seen everywhere in the suburbs. Flowers grow freely here and bloom brilliantly, almost submerging the bluestone path.

It is said that this house has been vacant for many years. When Guo Jia moved in, the flower garden had already been deserted.The prodigal son told his servants not to clean up those weeds, but to water them as flowers, to grow whatever they grow, to grow whatever they grow, and to bloom whatever flowers they want.

I have seen too many spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, and the little purple and white flowers dotted in the flower garden of Guo's mansion are not interesting.

Xun Yu carried the wine jar and walked through the winding corridor. The green bamboos were rustling on the left side, and a small clear and shallow pond was on the right side.A row of glazed lanterns hangs under the corridor, the lights are beautiful.

On the night of mid-autumn, the bright moon is in the sky, and the courtyard is full of brilliance.

Guo Jia first went to the bedroom to see the sleeping Guo Yi, and then made arrangements to set up an open-air banquet in the yard.

There is no such thing as Mid-Autumn Festival these days, but there is a custom of offering sacrifices to the moon to welcome the cold in Mid-Autumn Festival.

If there are female relatives in the family, they will not only hold a banquet, but also set up an open-air incense table in the west, lay out tributes, let the girls attend in full dress, and worship the moon and pray for blessings.

The current theory of yin-yang and five elements holds that the moon belongs to yin, men belong to yang, and women belong to yin. Therefore, worshiping the moon on autumn eve is a home carnival for girls.

Xi Fen went to the banquet in women's clothes as usual, the autumn wind was cool, and the crabs were fat.When he was half drunk, he walked to the center of the open space and performed a dance to worship the moon.

"Long skirt with inner belt, wide-sleeved acacia jacket." Coupled with light dancing steps and fluttering sleeves, Xi Yan's whole body is covered with a layer of moonlight, which is quite hazy and elegant.

Different from the charming and graceful women dancing with long sleeves curled up, Xi Zhicai's dance has a kind of elegance and elegance unique to scholars.Guo Jia hit the festival casually and sang a song to welcome the cold.

If you care too much about a person, it is difficult to treat it with a normal heart.Xun Yu was a little apprehensive at first, worrying that Guo Jia would not be used to drinking sweet-scented osmanthus wine, but it was obvious that he was too worried. This prodigal son, clear wine, strong wine and sweet wine, can sing to wine and drink to his heart's content.

The three of them drink together, and they usually get drunk first after playing.

Tonight was a bit different, probably because of the early recovery from the wind and cold, Guo Jia, who has always been a large number of people, was the first to be overwhelmed with alcohol, lying drunk on the bamboo mat.

Xun Yu and Xi Fan looked at each other.

Xi Yan smiled: "Feng Xiao is just recovering from the cold, it's better to be more careful, don't blow the wind."

Xun Yu nodded, stepped forward to help Guo Jia, and walked towards the backyard.

It was inevitable to stumble and bump along the way, and finally walked into the bedroom. Before he could move to the couch, Guo Jia's feet went limp, and his body slid down and fell on the carpet.

Xun Yu wanted to drag him up, but a drunk person couldn't use common sense, Guo Jia didn't cooperate at all, and added to the chaos, lying on the ground lazily, grabbing Xun Yu's hand and tugging at him.

Xun Yu also drank a lot of wine, he was already a little tipsy, his strength was not as good as usual, he pulled Guo Jia several times, not only failed to lift Guo Jia up, but was dragged down by him instead.

The two fell into a ball, and the prodigal son still laughed.

Xun Yu: "..."

His ear just touched a small piece of soft, silky thing, and he suspected it was...

Xun Yu's eyes fell on Guo Jia's lips.

After being in close contact with him and unconsciously teased by his sweetheart for a long time, Xun Yu gradually became drunk, his chest heaved sharply, and there seemed to be another him in his body that had been deeply hidden all along, trying to break free.

In other words, that's him too, the other side of him who is unknown and not very gentlemanly. When Guo Jia's hot breath blows slowly on his face again, the other him suddenly gains the upper hand and seizes control of his body. right.

Xun Yu lowered his head and kissed.

His movements were very slow, tentatively approaching slowly, even when he was burned by possessiveness, he was not willing to force others to make things difficult for him.

Guo Jia didn't hide, his lips were slightly lighter in color, very soft and cool, and still had the rich fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, which was a little sweet.In his current state, he didn't seem to understand what happened, he didn't resist, he didn't cater, and he looked a little confused.

After a long time, when Xun Yu finally ended the long kiss, Guo Jia was already a little suffocated. He inhaled eagerly, as if he was panting lightly. His lips parted slightly by a smear of color, and he uttered an indistinct syllable: "Um?"

This kind of questioning and inviting attitude made Xun Yu couldn't help but gently cover his lips again, this time it was not enough, until the lacquer plate in the hand of Guo Jia's maid Jinmo fell to the ground, making a bang .

Xun Yu looked up, and saw Jin Mo standing at the door of the bedroom in a daze. After a long time, he faltered and said: "My maid...I didn't see anything!" Then, before Xun Yu could speak, this pretty little maid Turn around quickly, and run away holding the hem of the skirt.

Guo Jia was drunk last night and was a little fragmented. When he woke up in the morning, he only vaguely remembered a few scenes: Xun Yu pushed him to the ground, kissed him for a long time, then helped him wash and undress, and kissed again...helped him onto the couch, and kissed him again. ...He seriously suspected that something was wrong with his memory, how could Xun Wenruo do such a thing?

The picture was very blurry, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a real experience.

Perhaps, this is the legendary spring dream?

He was the only one on the bed, it was indeed a dream.Is he dissatisfied with desire?Subconsciously want to be Wen Ruo...

In fact, he seldom gets close to people. Except for a few friends, if other people are too close, he will have a strong sense of repulsion, such as Cao Cao.

Xiu Yu has been with him for many years, and they can be regarded as close to each other, but when Xiu Yu teased him, he didn't have any special feelings, maybe it was too familiar, a bit like left hand holding right hand.

But Wen Ruo seemed to be different from those people.If you think about it carefully, the jerky and passionate invasion of lips and teeth is quite gentle.Although it's hard to tell whether it's a dream or reality, one thing is certain: he couldn't stand the teasing later and responded to Wen Ruo.

So, he is the legendary broken sleeve?Still have a tendency to like to be below?

In Guo Jia's heart, ten thousand mud horses galloped past, covering the light in front of his eyes with the back of his hand, lying awkwardly and not wanting to get up.

The jade dew was cold, and Xun Yu stood on the porch, looking at the door that was still closed. If he could, he was willing to keep looking at it like this, and never leave even a single step.

Last night, he almost put Guo Jia...

At the beginning, Guo Jia was bewildered, as if he didn't know where he was.

Afterwards, Guo Jia wanted to break free, and raised his hand to push him back, but the kind of strength that was just right on the couch was more like a welcome but a refusal, which was very interesting, and completely counterproductive, making him even more confused.

In the end, Guo Jia reacted and put on a look of letting you pick and choose, but he didn't dare to continue to indulge. He was afraid that this person was just impulsive after drinking and was confused for a while, so he would follow him like this. When he woke up tomorrow morning, Guo Jia Jia will regret it and even feel humiliated.

Xun Yu stopped abruptly at the last moment, he really liked this glorious Guo Fengxiao so much.I don't want him to be hurt, and I don't want to take him so casually.At least, wait until he sobers up and ask his wishes.

Nowadays, it is not uncommon to like men.

It is said that Emperor AI Liu Xin's male pet was named Dong Xian, this Dong Xian was soft-natured, and his appearance was more charming than that of a woman, making Liugong Fendai completely colorless.

Once, the emperor and his male pet slept together. The emperor Liu Xin woke up first and found that the male pet Dong Xian was sleeping soundly with his sleeve pillowed on his sleeve. Liu Xin wanted to get up, but was reluctant to wake Dong Xian. Tucking his sleeves, he didn't make a sound the whole time, and lay down gently on the bed.For an emperor who is so considerate, it can be seen that he loves men to the extreme.

More than half of the emperors of the big man have male pets, and they don't hide it. They sit in the same chariot, ride in the same car, and sleep in the same bed with the male pet.Even if the emperor is like this, his actions are effective, let alone others.

Among the high-ranking officials and dignitaries in this dynasty, masculinity prevails.Xun Yu was fascinated by it, thinking about Guo Jia for a long time.

Guo Jia was knocked up by Xi Yan with a fan, and the official office had to roll the rolls one by one with the roster. If he didn't get up, he would be late.

Guo Jia washed up as quickly as possible, tidied up his clothes and walked out of the house. He saw Xun Yu standing on the porch. He felt guilty and quickly looked away.

Xun Yu's heart sank, and he refused to even look at him. Sure enough, he regretted it as soon as he woke up?