Chapter Thirty-Seven: Only Yiren is drunk

Yi Jiu was not angry, looked at him for a moment, and suddenly turned over to the chair and sat down: "Hey, do you know who the prime minister is?" ”

"Oh, there seem to be two." Jia Mo picked his fingers and said very seriously: "The year I left home, there was only one right minister, who was a person from the Gu family in the northwest, what is it called..."

"Gu Yi." Yi Jiu added in time.

"That's right! Gu Yi! Jia Mo nodded, and said: "I heard that this Gu Yi is becoming more and more ambitious, controlling the government everywhere, and he seems to have the style of an old general. ”

Yi Jiu couldn't agree more: "That's right. ”

"Of course, so the emperor chose another left minister before going into hiding." Jia Mo said.

Yi Jiu nodded again, "Then do you know this Zuo Xiang?" ”

Jia Mo shook his head: "I don't know anything about it, I have been a guard in the mansion all these years, and I don't know much about foreign affairs, and I don't even know the name of this left minister." ”

Yi Jiu was silent for a moment and said, "No wonder. ”

Jia Mo sneered and said, "What? Want to get close to the Prime Minister, so that your dream of becoming the champion has come true? ”

I saw Yi Jiu get up, walk over slowly, stand in front of Jia Mo, bow his head, and look at him fixedly for a while before he spoke: "Then let me tell you, this left prime minister is called Yi Jiu." ”

Jia Mo couldn't react for a while, just raised his face and looked at him in a daze.

When he reacted, his face burst into flames, and he suddenly couldn't even speak smoothly, and scolded loudly: "You, what did you say?" You are the prime minister of the dynasty??? ”

Yi Jiu raised his hand and touched his head, only said slowly: "This Zuo Xiang, twenty-one years old, a person from Chang'an, his parents died early, and his family was poor, but he won the champion at the age of fourteen, and he should only be edicted to enter the court after wandering outside for many years. ”

"Uh......." Jia Mo looked at him blankly, dumbfounded for a moment.

Yi Jiu straightened up, stood with his hands in his hands, and only said without the slightest wave on his face: "This Zuo Xiang has a sweetheart in recent days. ”

What he said was clear and serious.

Jia Mo felt that the thoughts in his head were suddenly bombarded into slag, and he couldn't speak, Yi Jiu treated himself like this, could it be that his sweetheart was...

Yi Jiu saw that he was messing up, his face was blushing as if he was about to spontaneously combust in the next second, and his tongue was knotted, and he raised his hand after a moment of silence, his fingers curled slightly, and his fingertips touched the hot face.

The heat on Jia Mo's face was transmitted from his fingertips, and Yi Jiu opened his palm again, turning his wrist sideways, allowing his cold palm to completely and completely cover the heat source.

He said lightly: "His sweetheart is named Jia Mo." ”

Jia Mo blushed when he heard this, and only after a while did he say in a daze: "You... Are you serious? ”

Yi Jiu touched himself for a moment before Shi Shiran withdrew his hand and said, "I don't know, maybe it's love at first sight, or it's freshness, or maybe I really want to marry you." ”

"I know you're not kind." Jia Mo scolded angrily, "It's mostly freshness, I even want to..."

After that, Jia Mo was still blushing, but most of his sanity had recovered, seeing that he was so frank and shameless, and there were only two people in the room, they were close to each other, and the exchange of breaths was even more ambiguous, and he simply pulled down his shame: "Yi Jiu, what do you want." ”

As he spoke, Yi Jiu reached out again and untied the belt around his waist.

The clothes that had just been put on for a short time were scattered like this.

Jia Mo only felt that his waist was loose, he pursed his lips and swallowed the words he was about to say back into his throat, and it suddenly became clear in his heart that Yi Jiu was afraid that he also understood his thoughts.

He is his benefactor, who has taken good care of himself for so many days, serving him with good food and drink.

Although it was "Lin Yan" who saved himself, it was Yi Jiu who rescued him from the ghost gate.

It's good to repay the favor.

Silence suddenly returned to the room, save for the faint sound of the belt loosening.

"Yi Jiu." Jia Mo suddenly opened his eyes and called him softly, "Once tonight is over, I don't owe you anything." ”

"Hmm." Yi Jiu knew that Jia Mo deliberately put his thoughts on his retribution.

In this way, it is much easier to solve, and Jia Mo has less entanglements in his heart.

It's just that he Yi Jiu has some experience, and he eased up in an instant, sighed lightly, stood up, and sorted out his clothes for him, the old god was there, looked at him for a moment, and suddenly got up and said, "I'm leaving." ”

"Huh?" Jia Mo didn't react, and reached out to grab him. "Repentant?"

Yi Jiu gently pushed his hand away, covered the quilt for him again, and said against his will: "You are still weak, and your legs and feet are inconvenient. ”

Jia Mo wanted to say something, but Yi Jiu reached out and rubbed his soft lips for a moment: "If you still want to make a promise with your body, or repay your kindness, just wait for the next time." ”

Jia Mo blushed again, but when he raised his head, the person in front of him was gone.

He looked at the small bottle beside the bed and sighed.

Beitang Che stared at the person in front of him, and he had a headache.

As soon as Ning Zhe left, Lord Zuo Xiang came to this bamboo forest again.

"What does that mean?" North Hall Che Road.

"It's hard to say." Yi Jiu sighed heavily, "Jia Mo's kid is very unsympathetic. ”

Beitang Che smiled: "Is there anyone in this world who will reject my Lord Zuoxiang?" ”

"Not really." Yi Jiu nodded.

"Hmm." Beitang Che thought for a long time, but he covered his lips and laughed silently.

Yi Jiu's face was dark, and he was extremely embarrassed in his heart, but he still had a light and light feeling." Speaking of which, the minister is quite lucky. ”

"Why?" Beitang Che smiled enough, and quickly returned to normal, asking him.

Yi Jiu narrowed his eyes and said, "No matter how bad it is, the minister's sweetheart remembers the minister, so he has a position in his heart." ”

Beitang Che paused when he heard this, turned his head after a while, and said, "Then Lord Zuo Xiang deliberately came to laugh at me?" ”

Yi Jiu was silent for a moment, but said seriously: "That's not it, it's just a complaint by the way, and the minister has something serious to discuss with the emperor." ”

"Hmm." Beitang Che bowed his head, knowing that Zuo Xiang's trip must have something important.

If you can let Zuo Xiang come at night, it must be the most important thing in the matter.

Yi Jiu thought for a while before he said, "The minister is not young. ”

Beitang Che: "......."

Maybe it's not a business, maybe it's trying to talk about the matchmaker.

That's it, that's the right thing.

So he said: "Well, it's not small, what does Zuo Xiang think?" ”

"I also asked the emperor to allow the minister and Jia Gongzi to do so." Yi Jiudao.

Beitang Che nodded, but shook his head again: "But the twisted melon is not sweet." ”

"The minister will wait until the day when he is willing." Yi Jiu smiled indifferently, but said: "The ministers are so handsome, and they are famous, and they are rich enough to rival the country, and there must be many ministers who say that they are close to each other." ”

Still so narcissistic.

But Kitado Che suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Before he accepts the ministers, please also ask the emperor to decline all the ministers who propose marriage." Yi Jiudao.

"The ministers who can talk about the left minister are often important ministers in the court." Beitang Che refused, "It's hard for me to refuse." ”

Yi Jiu blinked, still lightly said: "The emperor can say that the ministers are not lifted." ”

Beitang Che: "。。。。。。 ”