214 After getting drunk
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So even though he is already the prince above 10,000 people under one person, he still hasn't contacted anyone, and he is alone, and he is still the two identities given to him by Emperor Qinghua.
The crown prince, and the commander of the Jinyi Guard.
And soon after, he will immediately resign from Emperor Qinghua as the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and only be his son, the prince he gave.
That's why he didn't leave Han Jun.
At the beginning, he recommended Han Jun as the deputy commander in front of Emperor Qinghua, and in Emperor Qinghua's heart, Han Jun was absolutely inseparable from him.
Jinyiwei has always been eclectic in employing talents, regardless of background or qualifications. Of course, if Han Jun hadn't deterred those people, Zhao Juwei wouldn't have kept him.
Now that he is going to resign from the post of commander, if Han Jun is still in Jinyiwei, Emperor Qinghua will inevitably not be suspicious, so Han Jun must go.
And he was obedient and made political achievements in the position of Gansu governor and auxiliary officer given to him by Emperor Qinghua.
It's just that whether Zhao Juwei has cultivated power behind him, Emperor Qinghua may not know.
There is no prince who does not form a party, as long as it is not excessive, Emperor Qinghua will not pursue it, after all, it is his own son, do not threaten the dragon chair under his ass, everyone is a family of father and son.
After Han Jun knew that he was going to Gansu, he didn't say a word.
"I'll take care of my little wife's family for you." Zhao Juwei knew his thoughts, "Don't worry, the Lu family is full of talents, and I can't bear it." β
Pure ministers are rare.
Han Jun remembered Zhao Juwei's tone at that time, and knew that he really wanted to stay in the Lu family, not just because of his relationship with Han Jun.
The strength on his shoulders gradually weakened, and Lu Zixin clearly saw a wry smile in Han Jun's mouth.
If you care, you will be chaotic, what do you say to take her to Gansu together?
"You're talking nonsense." Lu Zixin's voice was soft and soft.
"Did you drink too much?" She looked at Han Jun's face, just now in the banquet, so many people made trouble, Han Jun inevitably blocked the wine for Lu Zimin.
In fact, her usual voice is soft and glutinous, especially towards him, whether it is angry or delicate, it is not this kind of gentleness, and she is probably reluctant to let him go.
When Han Jun heard this, he suddenly grinned stupidly.
A mouthful of neat teeth, weighing the slightly thin lips, and the sparkling stars in his eyes, like a young man.
He is only nineteen, and he is not yet a weak crown.
He rarely shows his emotions, only in front of Lu Zixin often smiles lightly, although the smile reaches the bottom of his eyes, it is not as deep as at this time.
Lu Zixin involuntarily raised the hand that was not held by him and brushed his eyebrows.
Speaking face-to-face like this, he could smell the faint smell of wine between his breaths, and Lu Zixin knew that Han Jun was afraid that he was drunk.
This man was drunk, but he was quieter, and he didn't like to tease her as much as he usually did.
But his speech was really not as strict as usual, and he actually asked himself if he would like to go to Gansu with him.
Of course, Lu Zixin felt Han Jun's nervousness and expectation at that time.
Thinking about it now, in fact, he is not a few years older than himself, but he usually behaves very calmly and seriously, which makes people unconsciously ignore his age.
The young Tanhua is a proud person in the officialdom, in fact, he is also impulsive!
I don't know, Lu Zixin likes Han Jun very much.
He is too steady, and she will worry that she is not mature enough, whether she will drag him down, whether she will think she is too naΓ―ve.
"Drunk." Han Jun smiled and grabbed her raised little hand, put it in his palm and rubbed it.
The little girl's hands are really good-looking, and the tips of her nails are pink and tender.
Han Jun played up and down, and while she wasn't paying attention, he suddenly put it to his lips and touched them one by one, but his smile deepened.
Lu Zixin was startled, and was about to retract his hand, but he relied on his strength and said in a loud voice: "It's all nonsense, I'm too anxious." Changle, I am pleased with you. β
The room was full of moonlight, reflecting the eaves with a watery luster, and his eyes seemed to be filled with stars and seas, and it seemed that she was the only one.
The man's deep voice fell on the tip of her heart every word, and the slight vibration from her body when she spoke also made her tremble involuntarily.
Lu Zixin let Han Jun play with his hands, and took advantage of it from time to time.
How could she be willing to push away?
This person is so cold to others, but whether he is sober or drunk. Whether the spring breeze is proud or hurt, her affection for her is always easy to provoke herself.
Before the bright red decorations could be removed, the candles in the red gauze lanterns hanging from the branches were reflected in festive colors, and the night breeze blew and shone the shadows of the two overlapping in one place.
Han Jun's tall body completely covered her slender figure.
She was carried by him, her hands on his hot and hard chest, and a throbbing suddenly swelled up in the depths of her body.
The good-looking diamond lips opened lightly, "I also like you." β
Suddenly, the sky was spinning, and the person was already in his arms.
Han Jun only felt a roar in his head, and his strength tightened, and asked, "What did you just say?" Girl, say it again. β
Her voice was so sweet, how could he not hear it clearly?
It's just that the little girl is always shy, and she has never said such a love word to herself.
Lu Zixin only felt that his eyes were dark in an instant, and his breath was entangled, and the breath that belonged to him surrounded him.
It is a faint smell of wine and ink, but it is also a strong masculine smell.
Han Jun's breath sprayed all on her neck, his big palm fell on his waist, one hand circled over, and the other hand was doing something strange on her.
For a while, she was wrapped around the green silk, and at the same time she twisted her white and crystal earlobes.
Her whole body was soft, and her earlobes that had been touched by him were hot for a while, and there was a fine and dense layer of pimples down her neck, and her whole body was already flushed, and she involuntarily said, "I also like you." β
The hot and humid kiss fell like a storm.
On the forehead, the tip of the nose, the eyes, the chin......
Wherever he touched, he got hot.
Lu Zixin didn't know why he was so bold, in his own home, in the hall, he was hugged by Han Jun in his arms and did this kind of thing.
Even men and women who are married are really immoral.
But Lu Zixin didn't want to think about it so much.
His breath was everywhere, it was the imprint he left behind, and her heart was also hot.
Han Jun is leaving, Lu Zixin only remembers this, she is reluctant to let him go, she will miss him.
In the breathless kiss, she didn't forget to tell him, "Don't get hurt, come back and marry me, okay?" β
Han Jun finally regained a trace of clarity, looked at the little girl in his arms, and instantly sobered up.