Faithful Dog Shadow Guard Breeding Rules

He reflexively made a defensive movement, stepped forward to protect Jun Jiuqing behind him, and then hurriedly looked around, only to find that there was nothing unusual, and his tense body slowly relaxed.

Looking at Jiazi like this, Jun Jiuqing couldn't help frowning slightly, a little puzzled.

"What's wrong with you recently? You're always in a daze..."

"No, nothing."

He didn't dare to turn around to look at Jun Jiuqing, and replied.

Jun Jiuqing saw that his back was turned to her and did not turn around, so she walked around in front of Jiazi, and saw that he lowered his eyelids and pursed his lips.

"It's probably because it's not good to rest these few days..."

He hesitated, and casually made up a lie that could be seen at a glance.

Even he doesn't believe it...

Glancing at the person in front of him from the corner of his eye, Jiazi clenched his fists nervously, a little uneasy.

He might have noticed something.

Just now I fell into a nightmare, a demon born from my contradictory and complicated emotions...

If not for this...

"You have to rest well tonight..."

Jun Jiuqing didn't seem to notice anything, sighed, and gave some helpless instructions.

When Jiazi heard his words and saw that he had no doubts, he secretly loosened his clenched fists.

He sighed lightly with relief, nodded and replied: "This subordinate knows."

"Yeah, good to know."

Jun Jiuqing nodded in satisfaction, her brows and eyes curved.

"Okay, let's get down to business!"

He pointed to the dishes on the table and said, "The medicine powder he poured should be Mongolian sweat medicine, or the inferior kind..."

Hearing what Jun Jiuqing said, Jiazi threw aside his thoughts indiscriminately, and hurriedly raised his head to look at him.

"Then why do you..."

Worry was visible in the black eyes.

"It doesn't work for me."

Jun Jiu shrugged, but didn't want to explain too much to him.

Do you want to tell him that my level is too high, and this kind of rubbish can't handle me?

Impossible, impossible...

In this way, the world view of my own shadow guard will collapse...

"Probably because my internal strength is high enough..."

Jun Jiuqing said nonsense.

"The subordinates know... But, the master must not be like this in the future! In case something goes wrong..."

Jiazi pursed her lips and said again.

The deep worry in his eyes couldn't go away.

"I know, I know."

Jun Jiuqing responded indiscriminately, and quickly changed the subject.

It happened that I was feeling a little hungry, remembering that Jiazi seemed to say that there was a bowl of sweet porridge, so I asked him to bring it over.

Jiazi saw that Jun Jiuqing really didn't have any strange expression on his face, so he temporarily believed Jun Jiuqing's words.

He did as he said, walked over a few steps, took out the bowl of sweet porridge that was no longer warm from the cage, and handed it to Jun Jiuqing.

"Master, this porridge is cold, can you let the subordinates warm it up first?"

"No need, whether it's hot or cold, as long as it can fill your stomach, it's a waste of time to go to the heat."

Jun Jiuqing waved his hand indifferently, and was about to reach out to take the bowl of porridge, but the person in front of him withdrew his hand, leaving Jun Jiuqing with nothing to catch.

Jun Jiuqing was stunned, a little surprised.

"What, what's wrong?"

Jun Jiuqing pretended to be plain on the surface, but panicked in his heart.

Could it be that Jiazi has just heard the perfunctory in my tone and hastily changed the subject?

Oh shit, what to do, what to do, what to do, this way, a set of preaching is indispensable...

What should I do if my own shadow guard is too serious about his own affairs?

"Master, please wait a moment..."

Well, what are you waiting for?

Jun Jiuqing was puzzled and looked at him questioningly.

Seeing that Jun Jiuqing didn't move, Jiazi took it as his acquiescence.

He held the bowl of porridge with both hands, calmed his breath, let the heat radiate from the palm to the outside, and then guided it a little, slowly sending the scattered internal force into the bowl.

Jun Jiuqing was a little stunned as he watched Jiazi warm the bowl of porridge with internal force until it was steaming.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

I have learned a lot, I have learned a lot.

After a while, Jiazi respectfully handed the bowl of porridge to Jun Jiuqing again.

The bowl of porridge was filled with hot air, wrapped in a hint of sweet fragrance, and slowly floated into Jun Jiuqing's nasal cavity.

Ah, I'm suddenly more hungry...

"Master, it's alright..."

Jiazi said.

"This subordinate has warmed this porridge to the point where it should be just enough to be eaten. Master, try it?"

"okay."

Jun Jiuqing took it, held it in one hand, and gently blew away the hot air floating on the surface of the bowl with his probe, and took a small sip from the spoon placed on the edge of the bowl.

The sweet porridge is probably filled with some lotus seeds. When it is put into the mouth, the fragrance will diffuse from it. It is mixed with the sweet and soft rice grains and the fragrant sweet-scented osmanthus. With a different kind of freshness.

Although it is not comparable to those expensive delicacies, it is also a special flavor.

Jun Jiuqing nodded appreciatively, then scooped up another spoonful and put it into his mouth.

The temperature of the porridge was just right, Jun Jiuqing quickly ate half a bowl, but he didn't want to eat the remaining half bowl...

Although this food tastes good, it is still too sweet and greasy for Jun Jiuqing who likes salty and spicy food.

Ah, I really want to eat roast chicken made by Jiazi.

"Master, are you already full?"

Seeing that he stopped, Jiazi asked with some doubts.

Jianmei frowned slightly.

The master also eats too little...

This was not the case a few days ago, could it be that he ate too much of that wild fruit just now?

That's not okay, things like fruit will only give you a feeling of fullness during the period of time you eat them, but you will feel hungry after a long time.

Jiazi looked at the half bowl of porridge, wanting Jun Jiuqing to take a few mouthfuls.

"Didn't you say there will be a good show tonight? If you don't fill your stomach at this time, how can you have enough strength to support it..."

Jun Jiuqing firmly shook his head and refused.

"I still have emergency dry food when I'm hungry at night, and now I really don't want to eat..."

Jiazi wanted to say something more, but Jun Jiuqing's eyes flashed, and he directly scooped up a spoonful of porridge, reached it to his lips, and stopped his words.

"If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself, anyway, I can't eat it anymore."

The porcelain white spoon filled with porridge was pressed against his lips, and Jiazi couldn't refuse his master, so he could only open his mouth to eat, and then looked at Jun Jiuqing helplessly.

"how is the taste?"

Jun Jiuqing only wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect that he would actually eat Jiazi.

he asked, putting the spoon back into the bowl.

"delicious……"

The porridge is soft, glutinous and sweet, even after swallowing, some of the sweetness still lingers between the teeth.

Jiazi seriously recollects and makes an honest evaluation.

"Would you like another spoonful?"

Jun Jiuqing remembered that he hadn't seen Jia Zi eat anything today, and he had squatted with him for a few hours just now, and he felt a little sorry.

The other things in this kitchen are obviously not edible. Although Jiazi's level is high enough, this medicine has little effect on him in theory, but it will have some negative effects.

It will be bad for your health...

So there is only this bowl of porridge left that can barely be eaten.

But after all, this bowl of porridge is leftovers from my own food. Although I don't dislike it, it doesn't mean that my shadow guards won't dislike it...

Jun Jiuqing stirred the porridge, thinking.

"Subordinate, just come by yourself..."

Afraid that Jun Jiuqing would condescend to feed himself with his own hands again, Jiazi watched Jun Jiuqing's movements and hurriedly stopped his movements.

"Oh."

Jun Jiu Qing responded, and handed him the bowl.

Jiazi took the bowl, ate up the porridge in three or two mouthfuls, then put the bowl on the table beside him, and licked his lips moistened by the porridge.

"Master, it's alright..."

He said, his tone was as if he was going to die bravely after taking poison.

Jun Jiuqing sighed softly, and without saying anything else, he waved his hand, signaling Jiazi to follow him.

After leaving the kitchen, Jun Jiuqing looked up at the sun that was about to set on the other side, and squinted her eyes, thinking melancholy.

When will his shadow guard be able to get closer to him, he really wants to be hugged and held high...

He glanced at Jiazi who was following behind him, that person was still the same as usual, with an expression of not being close to strangers written all over his face...

"Master, what's wrong?"

Jiazi noticed the gaze cast by his master on him, and asked respectfully.

"No, it's fine."

Jun Jiuqing turned back again and smiled helplessly.

Forget it, let's find a good place to sit first, this show...

going to start soon...

Seeing Jun Jiu tilted back, Jia Zi relaxed his tense body.

He thought about the taste of the porridge, which was actually better than the first sip when he first tasted it. He unconsciously licked his lips, and then seemed to suddenly think of something, and his face instantly became red...

He remembered that something was wrong.

That bowl of porridge is leftover from the owner...

that spoon...

He pressed his left chest, and it jumped fast, as if it would rush out in the next second.

Fiery and intense.

He also knew how unbearable these thoughts of his were, but he still couldn't help thinking about them, letting the delusions in his heart sweep over and devour everything.

Looking up at Jun Jiuqing's back secretly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, and there was a beautiful streamer in his black eyes...

Just let it go, no matter what happens next.He also has a good memory...

No?

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I fix it, I fix it

The moon is bigger

Insomnia suddenly saw a chapter update, worth it

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18. Banquet hidden lights

The sky was getting dark little by little, and there was only a small half of the setting sun still stubbornly resisting, struggling to sprinkle the last few rays of light on the ground...

But it still couldn't stand it.

It didn't take long before it was slowly swallowed up by the seemingly peaceful darkness...

At this time, the Heifeng Village is brightly lit, and everyone has a smile on their faces. Even the always serious Heifeng Village Master twitched his lips slightly, and his gangster-like face made people feel Softened a little.

Of course, Xuanyuan Ling was not among these people...

At this time, Xuanyuan Ling was sitting on a stone bench in the yard, knocking on the melon seeds brought in from an aunt, and the shells on the table next to her had already piled up into a hill.

"Hey, tell me. Why hasn't that Jun come back? There is no meat today, how can I eat it? I don't want to eat grass for a meal..."

After knocking the last melon seed in his hand, he patted the dust off his hands and stood up, glanced at the pile of fresh wild vegetables aside, and asked Qingfeng who was chopping wood.

"Master..."

Hearing this, Qingfeng stopped what he was doing, and wiped the sweat from his brow with his sleeve, feeling a little helpless.

"Young master, didn't I tell you just now? Mr. Jun said he won't be coming back tonight, he's going to the banquet in Heifeng Village..."

"What! He's really going there, the banquet to celebrate our being tied up? Did he... his brain is flooded! He was sold by others and still counting the money for others..."

He frowned, and his voice couldn't help but get louder.

Qingfeng arranged the firewood scattered on the ground one by one, and then went to the water tank to scoop up a ladle of water to wash his hands.

He rubbed his fingers carefully and said:

"Young master, he said that you can eat and drink there. Anyway, it's all his money. If you don't go, you will lose money, and you don't have to wash the dishes after eating..."

After washing his hands, he shook off the water droplets on his hands, feeling a little helpless.Mingming Jun Jiuqing is so good-looking, like a fairy in the sky, but what he does is like this, uh... down-to-earth.

The point is that he still thinks what Jun Jiuqing said makes sense...

Xuanyuan Ling was a little irritable. He scratched his hair and was about to walk towards the door.

"No! I'm going to bring him back, this person who raises others' ambitions and destroys his own prestige!"

Qingfeng watched from the side, feeling a little speechless.

Master, are you sure it's not because you want to go?

"Aren't you going to catch up soon?"

Xuanyuanling walked to the gate of the courtyard, turned his head and frowned to look at Qingfeng.

"Oh, I got it, young master, here we go..."

Qingfeng laughed out loud seeing his young master rushing to join in the fun.

In response, he quickly followed.

...

The square in Heifengzhai is now full of people, big and small, old and young, sitting on the small benches brought by their own house, listening to Xiong Guangping's speech on the stage.

"The autumn wind is refreshing, and it's another bumper harvest year! To celebrate our village has gained... First of all, I would like to thank..."

Xiong Guangping spoke excitedly on the stage, while the audience listened drowsily below...

It's been a long time.

Xiong Guangping was still speaking with great emotion, his face flushed because of lack of oxygen after talking loudly for too long.

He is now talking about how the Heifengzhai can develop sustainably. When he was talking about the excitement, he paused and coughed because he hadn't drank a sip of water after talking for a long time, so his throat was a little dry and itchy.

"it is good!"

I don't know who shouted hello, applauded, and even made everyone echo.

Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa……

Seeing the excited applause and applause from the audience, Xiong Guangping couldn't help being speechless.

He hasn't finished one third of his speech yet, so why applaud...

They just can't cooperate...

It's embarrassing.

But at this time he was indeed a little hungry, touched his empty stomach, pursed his lips, and discarded the remaining two-thirds of the speech, and only said that he hoped that Heifengzhai would be better and better. Well, then everyone announced that they could take their seats.

Upon hearing the news, the villagers suddenly woke up from their drowsiness, and rushed over to take their seats.

Hey, I can finally eat.

Listening to the village master's words, I almost fell asleep...

One long table in Heifengzhai can seat six people, and there are about dozens of tables in the square, all of which are neatly arranged and occupy half of the square.

Xiong Guangping sat on the main seat in the middle, and called a few people to bring the dishes from the kitchen, and then put them on the tables one by one.

The dishes are rich, and a large pot of cooked vegetables emits heat on the table, arousing people's appetite.

"Okay, in order to celebrate this banquet, I would like to offer a toast to everyone!"

Xiong Guangping stood up first and said.

Then he raised the wine bowl at hand and drank the liquid in the bowl in one gulp.

After drinking, he turned the bowl face down, indicating that there was not a single drop left...

Seeing how generous their village master was, the villagers also raised their bowls to salute him.

Men drink rice wine, while women and children drink low-strength sweet-scented osmanthus wine or sugar water brewed by themselves...

Drinking a bowl will warm up everyone's body and make the night more lively.

But no one noticed the dark smile on the corner of the man sitting in the corner...

...

Jun Jiuqing found a tree in the back hill of Heifengzhai.

That tree is very strong, standing on it can just see the whole square of Heifeng Village.

He lifted his breath and flew up the tree, picked a relatively flat branch and sat down, with his legs dangling in the air, swinging back and forth.

Jiazi tapped his toes and followed him up the tree.

Then he squatted down on one knee beside him, with his hands casually resting on his knees.

Looking at the lively scene over there, his eyes flickered slightly, and he turned to look at Jun Jiuqing and asked.

"Master, are we now...?"

"No hurry, just wait."

Jun Jiuqing was holding the fried melon seeds in one hand, crunching them, looking at the bustling square, and said casually.

His gaze randomly swept across the entire square, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a place, which made him speechless.

Isn't that Xuanyuanling and Qingfeng?

Why did they come to "join in the fun"?

Forget it, whatever they do...

He moved his eyes away, looked at Jiazi beside him, and met his gaze.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Jun Jiu leaned towards Jiazi, narrowing the distance between them.

Then he stretched out his white hand and hooked him.

Jiazi was a little puzzled, so he watched Jun Jiuqing move over slowly, looking at him with watery peach eyes.

His heart moved slightly, thinking that the master wanted to hold his hand.

He understands that the master treats him like this just for fun, and after that incident, his temper will gradually calm down, and then he will find a woman of the right family, marry a wife and have children, and spend the rest of his life together.

He secretly pressed the fingertip of his index finger with his thumb's neatly trimmed nail until a slight pain came...

But he couldn't suppress the slight sourness in his heart.

The master is going to get married...

Jun Jiuqing looked at Jiazi's strange appearance and said.

"Melon seeds."

"Oh well……"

Only then did Jiazi understand what Jun Jiuqing wanted to do, he groped around for a while, and took out a handful.

Jun Jiuqing took it, and started knocking contentedly.

Jiazi looked at the carefree owner who was knocking on the melon seeds, and couldn't help sighing and shaking his head.

What the hell is he thinking...

It seems that after being with the master for a long time, the mood becomes chaotic, and it is impossible to calmly analyze the things around him.

This is a big taboo for shadow guards...

The person beside him stretched out his hand again, hooking it just like before.

Jiazi blinked, thought for a while, then untied the water bag from his waist and handed it to him.

"Does the master need this?"

"Yeah, Jiazi, you are amazing, you already know what I want!"

Jun Jiuqing looked at the water bag Jiazi handed over, and took it with a smile.

Ah, sure enough, my little shadow guard understands me.

He turned his head and stared at Xuanyuan Ling who was sitting in the square far away, chatting with the aunts beside him, his eyes were full of disgust.

Can't do anything, and eat a lot...

Asking him to start a fire almost burned the kitchen down.

Jiazi looked at Jun Jiuqing's side face, and when he heard him praise himself, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously...

"As long as the master likes it."

Jiazi's voice was low, and when he said this, he was full of doting and loyalty.

Jun Jiuqing, who made this so good, felt his heart crisp.

He put his free hand to his heart.

Ah, Jiazi, you are too foul.

But I like it.

The water bag contains sweet-scented osmanthus wine, a full can.

Unscrew the lid, and a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus floats out...

He asked Jiazi again for sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and Jiazi searched in his clothes and handed him a small paper bag.

Jun Jiuqing took it, unpacked it, and ate it with the wine.

The clothes of shadow guards usually have many hidden pockets, which are used to equip hidden weapons, daggers, poisons, antidotes, trauma medicines, etc...

After Jun Jiuqing found out about it this afternoon, she felt that the clothes were pretty good. They could be used to hold food, and they could be taken out anytime when they wanted to eat...

So he wrapped his armor around and gave him a suit to wear.

What did Jia Zi disagree with, saying that this is the uniform uniform worn by shadow guards, the master should not lower himself to do this...

then……

Jun Jiuqing stuffed Jiazi's secret pocket with snacks...

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Jun Jiuqing cannot store items in this world permanently, it can only last for 6 hours, and it will pop up when the time is up.

And those small snacks take up too much space, so they simply don't put them in it, just let Jiazi hold them.

However it was of no use.

come on big big

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19. The evening wind is cold, the wine is warm and the heart is warm

"Young man, how old are you this year? Where do you live? Is there a marriage? My aunt has a niece at home, she is 28 years old this year."

"Hey, it's not me who blows it up, it looks like that water spirit."

"He's a nice person, virtuous and caring for his family, but he's a bit older..."

"Do you want my aunt to introduce you to each other?"

Xuanyuan Ling lay faceless on the table, covering his ears with both hands in a hopeless manner.

He finally knew why he didn't see Jun Jiuqing...

This kind of situation where relatives introduce people is really everywhere...

At home, there are seven aunts and eight aunts, and I feel that I am a mother I picked up when I was busy selling myself. When I came to an unfamiliar place, there was an aunt sitting next to me...

"Hey."

Xuanyuan Ling sighed.

Sure enough, the charm of this prince cannot be concealed anywhere...

The aunt who drank some "little" wine was still bombarding him indiscriminately on his left hand side, and his servant didn't know how much wine he had drunk, and was crying for his mother while pulling his right sleeve...

Xuanyuan Ling shook his sleeve vigorously, but did not break free.

"……let go!"

Qingfeng was still holding on to his sleeve, and the snot and tears still hung on his face, and he was about to rub it on it.

"Fuck you!"

Xuanyuan Ling was shocked, and casually said a dirty word that Jun Jiuqing taught him.

He shook off the breeze, watched him fall on the table beside him, touched the clothes of Yu Sheng after the catastrophe with lingering fear, his silver teeth were clenched, a little gnashed.

When I go back, I must go to my father to change this guy!

During the banquet, the wine cups were intertwined, and after a long time, most of the food was used up, probably because the heat of the wine warmed his body, Xuanyuan Ling's head couldn't help feeling a little dizzy, he yawned, and murmured: Ah, I'm so sleepy, Go to sleep first.

The upper and lower eyelids couldn't help closing...

...

By the time Xiong Guangping realized something was wrong, nine out of ten of the villagers had already collapsed.

He frowned with thick eyebrows, stretched out his hand to grab the wine jar, only to realize that his hands and feet were already limp...

Oops!

Xiong Guangping secretly thought that it was not good, he hurriedly raised his eyes and looked around.

The kid from the rich family and his servant are still there, sleeping soundly on the table.

and many more……

Where are the other two?

He bit the tip of his tongue hard, the pain woke him up a bit...

Counted...

He looked at the wine in the wine bowl and some food left in the bowl, and picked the table irritably.

Xiong Guangping didn't dare to act rashly now, so he could only pretend to be fascinated, and lay down on the table, narrowing his eyes slightly to observe the situation in the square.

Take off the knife pinned to your waist and grab it, ready to strike anyone who comes over at any time.

It's just that his hands are weak now, and he can't kill with one blow...

His eyes were fierce, and he gritted his teeth angrily.

Jun Jiuqing!Don't let me catch you!

...

"Master, here we come."

Just as Jun Jiuqing ate the last piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he heard Jiazi say this.

He turned his head to look in the direction of the foot of the mountain.

The flames at the foot of the mountain are dotted and neatly arranged, a large area...

Open the map and look at it, and pull the detection range to the area at the foot of the mountain.

Several numbers are displayed in the lower left corner.

15963 (people)

He raised his eyebrows and took another sip of the wine.

"Oh? So many people..."

"After a rough count, there are probably tens of thousands of people..."

Jiazi analyzed, and pulled out the only dagger hidden in his trouser leg.

"Jiazi! Didn't you say that your body is full?!"

Jun Jiuqing looked at Jiazi and shouted.

Jiazi couldn't help being a little speechless...

Master, is this the time to care about this?

Looking at Jiazi's serious look, Jun Jiuqing stopped joking.

After shaking the wine in the water bag, there was only half of it left, and it made a pleasant sound as it was shaken.

He smiled, somewhat unclear.

"It's so powerful, so many people are mobilized here, just to suppress a bandit? Ignoring this, after so many years, why do you think of doing it now?"

Jun Jiuqing narrowed his eyes, and then looked at the somewhat quiet square again.

"There is a problem..."

Throwing the water bag to Jiazi, he stood up and patted the dust.

His figure looked very cold and lonely in the night, Jiazi looked at him and followed him.

She just slightly lowered her eyelids, covering up the dark light in her eyes.

"The show is about to begin, Jiazi... Follow me to see."

"Order."

Jun Jiuqing flew down the tree, Jiazi followed him, and within a hundred breaths, he arrived at the square of Heifengzhai.

All the people in the square were asleep due to the effects of the drugs, except for a man who was more than five feet tall, stepped on the main table, and looked down at Xiong Guangping who was lying on the table in front of him.

He also held a somewhat rusty hatchet in his hand.

"Ahahaha, Xiong Guangping, Xiong Guangping, I didn't expect you to have today."

His laughter was a little crazy, and his tone was full of arrogance and contempt.

The ordinary and honest face looked a little hideous.

"Hey, it's so ugly..."

Jun Jiuqing pretended to shake his body, with a look of fun on his face.

"It turns out that the inside should cooperate with the outside..."

Jiazi stood with him on the roof far away from them, watching the movement of the man in the square, frowning slightly.

"Master, that Xiong Guangping has not passed out."

"Oh?"

Jun Jiu looked in the direction indicated by Jia Zi, his eyes swept over him, and he really saw the man's right hand hidden under the table, holding a short knife.

Hehe, Jun Jiuqing's eyes lit up.

This is so much fun...

The evening wind blows, although it is slight, it can also make people feel a little bit chilly.

Jun Jiu tilted his body and shivered, and then used his internal strength to block the cold wind.

If I knew I wouldn't wear such thin clothes, I would come out...

It is a wrong decision to want grace but not temperature...

The man in the square was still laughing and talking to himself, and he didn't make any big moves for the time being.

I just don't know if Jiazi feels cold?

The internal force isolated the cold wind, Jun Jiuqing blinked, and turned to look at Jiazi with doubts and concerns.

He was dressed in black, standing with his hands behind his back, his hair was tied up casually with a simple headband, and the ends of his hair fluttered slightly in the evening wind.

The side face is sharp and angular, resolute and handsome.When the breath is not restrained, it has a strong male hormone breath, which makes people addicted...

Jiazi looked at the direction of the square calmly, as if he hadn't been affected by the cold wind in the slightest.

Jun Jiuqing suddenly had a bad idea in his heart, the person below hadn't made any substantial progress yet, and he was a little bored, so he said: "Jiazi, the night dew is heavy, why don't you drink some wine to warm your body ?”

His thoughts were interrupted, Jiazi came back to his senses, then turned around when he heard the sound, and lowered his head slightly.

"Master, the shadow guards are not allowed to drink alcohol..."

"Why?"

"Drinking alcohol will affect one's perception and judgment of the outside world, and it is easy to leak flaws, and what's more, it will cause mistakes, resulting in unfinished missions and death..."

He replied respectfully.

"It's not a mission right now, let alone I'm still watching you beside you, so I won't let you make mistakes..."

"But……"

"Hey, I just saw that it's windy tonight, and I want you to drink some wine to warm you up and relax, but you..."

When Jun Jiuqing heard Jiazi's refusal, she sighed, shrugged her shoulders, and her eyes were full of grievances.

Looking at Jun Jiuqing's state, Jiazi couldn't help but panicked, and quickly argued.

"And, that's not the case..."

He quickly opened the water bag in his hand and took a sip into his mouth.

Although the sweet-scented osmanthus wine is brewed by the farmers themselves, although the alcohol content is not very high, it is still wine. What's more, when Jun Jiuqing took the wine, he thought the wine was too mild, so he mixed some rice wine into it.Not to mention these, it was also the first time for Jiazi to touch wine, and he poured it in a big gulp.

and so……

Jiazi was perfectly choked...

"Cough, cough, cough."

I don't know if it was due to his previous experience, Jiazi also closed his mouth when he coughed, and coughed gently with his hands clenched into fists against his mouth, his voice restrained and cautious.

The wine in his mouth was pungent and choking, and after finally swallowing it, Jiazi's complexion was already reddish, and tears leaked from the corners of his eyes because he was stimulated.

Although the wine was swallowed, the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in his mouth became more and more intense, with a hint of sweetness and warmth, as if there was something else...

Jiazi secretly licked his lips.

That's Jun Jiuqing's taste...

Fortunately, the night and the smell of alcohol covered up the rosy complexion, Jiazi raised his black eyes and looked at Jun Jiuqing.

The same is true for the latter, with a smile on his face, as if he didn't notice anything unusual.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Seeing that he had slowed down, Jun Jiuqing asked with some expectation.

Jiazi shook his head honestly, then nodded again.

The wine is not good, but it smells of you...

very sweet...

"how could be?"

Jun Jiuqing only saw him shaking his head, brought the water bag over, and took a sip from his mouth.

Smacking his lips, Jun Jiuqing frowned while letting the scent spread in his mouth.

No, it's delicious.

A matter of personal taste?

Or is it just because it's the first time, so I'm not used to it?

He looked at Jiazi, the latter's face softened a little due to drinking some wine, his eyes as deep as ink, for some reason, there was a little pampering...

Ah, such a Jiazi looks good.

The plan was successful.

Jiazi's face turned red again, he bit his lower lip, turned away from looking at Jun Jiuqing...

That water bag, he also drank from his mouth just now...

-Complete-

20. Fan Wai Xuan Deng Ever Bright

At the beginning of the lantern festival, there was a bright moon, the pale yellow moon hung high in the sky, and a few wisps of clouds surrounded it indistinctly, revealing a kind of hazy beauty...

The Mid-Autumn Festival is called Yuexi on Xia Hui's side, so Jun Jiuqing doesn't care.

Anyway, they all eat mooncakes to watch the moon, so the latter simply went to do as the Romans do, and changed the Mid-Autumn Festival, which has been called for more than [-] years, into the moon eve, which is a mouthful for him...

·Shadow Pavilion

"Knock down."

Someone knocked on the door outside the study, Jun Jiuqing just raised his eyes and glanced slightly, without putting down his work, he opened his lips and said.

"Please come in."

Xia Hui pushed the door open and walked in, looking at the man who had been sitting on the main seat for an unknown amount of time, and asked hesitantly.

"Master, on the eve of this year, are you going to..."

He was holding a piece of rice paper with some colorful things printed on it.

That's the flyer for this year's Moon Festival Lantern Festival in Beijing.

"They said you don't need to call me master anymore. It's been two years, why can't I change it..."

Seeing him coming, the man on the chief seat put down the letter paper in his hand.

He rubbed his sore eyes, frowned, and looked at Xia Hui who was standing upright in front of him, with a hint of resentment in his tone.

"I like."

Jun Jiuqing: "..."

Well, as long as you like it...

He continued rubbing his eyes, and then yawned.

"Master...you haven't answered my question yet."

Xia Hui approached, put the rice paper in his hand on the desk in front of Jun Jiuqing, and showed it to him.

It was printed with woodblock printing "invented" by Jun Jiuqing, and the patterns on it looked vivid and exquisite.

"Why do you have to go out?"

Jun Jiuqing glanced casually, and then asked.

In fact, he also wanted to play, but Xuanyuan Ling happened to "go back to his mother's house" these few days, and most of the affairs in the palace were on him, and the festival was approaching, so there were more memorials to report.

So now Jun Jiuqing can only suppress the thought that the outside is rubbish and the outside is not fun in his heart.

Jun Jiuqing: QAQ I'm so pitiful.

In fact, Jun Jiuqing also wanted to let go, but who told him to change the hereditary system of succession to the abdication system two years ago, and said without hesitation that he would abdicate and let Xian force the throne to Xuanyuan Ling.

Then half-threatening and half-coaxing said to him: Don't get too excited, I will be the emperor for a few years for you to have fun.

On the other hand, I ran away with Xia Hui and went out to have fun, and didn't come back until after the enthronement ceremony was over...

The good name is to come back to visit him.

Xuanyuanling was about to explode with anger, and inexplicably received a so-called imperial decree at home. After the old eunuch finished reading it, his temples jumped suddenly. Just as he was about to lift the table to find them, he was held down by the prince Shoulder.

He says……

"Son... your father and I also want to be the Supreme Emperor for a few years."

So, you can accept this decree.

Xuanyuan Ling: "..."

How did you become like this, upright old man?

Unable to withstand the coercion of his father, Xuanyuan Ling could only accept it.

Forget it...

In this way, we can find some reasons to abduct the general from the Snow Country next door...

It wasn't until last month that Jun Jiuqing went to the palace to look for something, and accidentally saw Xuanyuan Ling's hairline moved up a little, and suddenly felt a little sorry.

So much so that when Xuanyuan Ling found him, he couldn't escape in time.

Only then did he agree to act as the acting emperor for a few days...

Otherwise, in a few years, Jun Jiuqing is really afraid of Xuanyuan Ling's young Mediterranean...

Then there is something to laugh at, hahahaha!

Early baldness.

Then when the ministers went to court, they saw that the so-called His Majesty had changed again, and they were more or less familiar with it.

Still kowtow and say long live His Majesty, report the matter, the two factions are arguing...

Hehe, anyway, this country is not mine. You can play it however you like, Your Majesty. I am tired and don't want to care about it...

But Jun Jiuqing didn't expect that it was because of this that I felt sorry...

"Ah ah ah."

Jun Jiuqing ruffled his hair irritably,