Qin Lin sat by the window to enjoy the night view of the Qinhuai River, at first he saw that the painting boat was full of color, and the sound of silk and bamboo was melodious and beautiful, and he only felt that he was relishing; But in the middle of the moon, the entire Jinling City was shrouded in a layer of hazy moonlight, and the cries of drinking outside and the cackling of the woman reached his ears far away, and he became a little bored.

With a squeak, the door was pushed open, and the little maid with a double bun probed her brain, and when she saw Qin Lin, she smiled sweetly at him: "Qin Gongzi?" My lady would like you to come upstairs and talk about it, we have delicious orange cakes, fried rice cakes and honey cakes. ”

This little maid was only in her teens, and her appearance was very playful, Qin Lin was amused by her, and patted her head lightly: "Jin Yingji?" Well, just beat the cake with delicious honey, and I have to pay a visit to your young lady. ”

Jin Yingji is already the top brand of Tianxiang Pavilion, a song of Gayageum is famous for Qin Huai, the color and art are unique, and she is a fresh and mysterious Goryeo beauty, so her name is blazing, and how many princes and grandsons are fascinated by her.

The guests who were laughing at the girl in their arms on the river room began to see Qin Lin walking into the private room alone, and then the old bustard Lu Cuihua did not arrange for a girl to go in, and they all laughed at him for being a chick, and he didn't even understand the rules in the green building; When I saw the little maid who was always by Jin Yingji's side go to him, I felt a little interesting.

At this time, I saw the little maid leading him out, and went straight downstairs to the small building where Jin Yingji lived, and all the guests were speechless: that Goryeo beauty surnamed is very proud, she has always been a performer and not a person, how many princes and grandsons are holding a lot of silver, and they can't see her when they are idle, who is this old brother now, Jin Yingji actually sent a maid to invite him?

It wasn't until Qin Lin's figure turned around a clump of Xiangfei bamboos and couldn't see it that the guests woke up like a dream and patted their thighs: It seems that this kid has won the first place, and he is really blessed! No one has ever been able to enter Kanesahime's hut.

Behind that large clump of Xiangfei bamboos is the hut where Jin Yingji lives alone.

This hut is in the Korean style, with tatami mats on the floor, a low square table in the middle, and sure enough, there are orange cakes, cakes and other things, and there are vases of Goryeo celadon in the corner, sparsely interspersed with flowers, and the style of paintings hanging on the wall is also very different from that of the Central Plains.

Jin Yingji knelt beside the small square table, she was wearing a snow-white Goryeo-style silk cotton robe, and her wide neckline showed a pink neck.

Seeing Qin Lin coming, she stood up to greet her, her eyes were as blurry as the water of the Qinhuai River, and her crisp voice was more beautiful than the most brilliant silk bamboo, and she said softly:

"Childe is here."

This Goryeo beauty's eyes are full of resentment, her voice is like crying, and her simple four words have revealed her loneliness and longing.

Qin Lin laughed dryly: "I don't know how to be virtuous, but I can get beautiful eyes?" How many princes and grandsons want to buy a smile but can't get it, and they will ...... in the next martial arts."

Qin Lin couldn't say any more, because Jin Yingji's fingers had been gently pressed on his lips.

This Goryeo beauty has a thin figure, her fingers are extremely slender, and the pale cyan of blood vessels faintly reveals under her fair skin, which seems to be crystal clear, and the temperature of her fingertips is cold and cold, and her expression is so pitiful that even Qin Lin can't help but have a slightly faster heartbeat.

Jin Yingji raised her eyebrows, her eyes were shining, and she looked at Qin Lin tactfully: "Mountains and rivers, bosom friends are hard to find, Qin Gongzi can listen to the sound of the piano and distinguish his heart, how can the slave family not be Zhang Chuchen and Liang Hongyu who know heroes with giant eyes?" ”

This is obviously to entrust her with her life, and it is true that she can't ask for it if she is replaced by others, but Qin Lin is not so easy to shake her mind, and gently brushes her fingers away, "Miss wants to be Zhang Chuchen and Liang Hongyu, but it is not Li Weigong and Han Qi Wang below!" ”

Jin Yingji's eyes rolled, and she covered her mouth and smiled: "Brother Qin doesn't want to be Li Weigong and Han Qi Wang, is it possible to learn from Zhao Da, Li Er, and Liu San?" ”

cough cough - Qin Lin was choked, Zhao Kuangyin is the eldest in the family, Li Shimin is second among the brothers, Liu Bang is third, uh...... "Barbarian and ignorant!" Qin Lin pursed his lips and turned to the wall to hide his embarrassment by admiring the painting.

The picture is a harbor, there are many Chinese-style houses on the shore, the ships arranged on the dock are neat, the masts that pierce the sky are like forests, the red is rising in the east, the waves are turbulent, and the flag is waving in the wind.

On the deck of the largest ship, a tall and burly Chinese wearing a scarlet robe and jade belt, with a gold-topped five-eaves yellow umbrella on his head, many guards wearing gold armor and silver helmets, many Koreans wearing fighting hats and wearing goryeo robes, and many Yuben samurai wearing kimonos and clogs kneeling upward, the Chinese sitting with a golden sword, majestic, and with a majestic attitude.

The inscription on the painting is "Mr. Wufeng Treading the Sea Chart", and the inscription is "Oda Kamisuke Don First Hundred Worship", the name of this Oda Kamisuke is clearly himself, but who Mr. Wufeng is, Qin Lin does not know.

Jin Yingji couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw Qin Lin paying attention to the painting: "What, is Childe also very proficient in calligraphy and painting?" This painting of the slave family is a custom painting of the Orientals, and it must not be in the eyes of the Central Plains family. ”

Qin Lin scratched his head and smiled, "Actually, I just look at the content of the painting, but I can't see the quality of this Oriental painting—but painting this Chinese can make many Koreans and himself kowtow to him, and he must be a great hero." ”

Jin Yingji's eyebrows were happy when she heard this, and she stopped talking.

Qin Lin suddenly thought of those would-be robbers who had colluded with the White Lotus Sect, and thought to himself, why don't you ask this Golden Sakura Ji for news? Then he asked, "By the way, since the girl is from North Korea, do you want to take the sea route?" Qi Dashuai has been peaceful for more than ten years, is there still a Japanese pirate on this sea? ”

Jin Yingji blinked: "Childe said that he laughed, where are the widows now?" As far as the Ningbo area is concerned, there are only merchants smuggling between China and Yueben, so the sea trade has several times the benefits, so why bother...... By the way, son, please sit down, so breezy and bright, let's have a drink with the slave family to reward your confidant. ”

The little maid went out, and after a while, Lu Cuihua, the old bustard of Tianxiang Pavilion, personally brought the wine and food over, smiled at Qin Lin and flattered her, put it down and took the little maid out, and closed the door with her hand.

Qin Lin was a little surprised at Lu Cuihua's flattering attitude at the beginning, but he didn't think too much about it, this Tianxiang Pavilion is the property of Qin Minglei, the secretary of the Nanjing Ministry of Rites of Zhishi, what else can be weird?

The wine is mellow and long-lasting Korean sake, and the dishes are exquisite dishes of Gangnam, such as carmine crimson lamb, snow-white steamed anchovies, yellow and shiny roast duck with fruit wood, and a bowl of fragrant ham and bamboo shoot soup.

Qin Lin had the heart to ask about what he had seen overseas, and Jin Yingji asked ten questions, and the two talked happily.

Jin Yingji kept persuading the Goryeo sake, the breeze on the Qinhuai River came slowly, the bright moon was as clean as a jade plate, and there were beauties to accompany him, Qin Lin was on a whim, and the wine was dry, and he had drunk seven or eight cups unconsciously.

The degree of Korean sake is low, and the cup used is not big, Qin Lin felt that there was no problem, but after sitting for a while, the feeling of dizziness in his brain came up, his heart was pounding, and his temples were a little swollen.

Qin Lin was confused, thinking that it was because of the strong alcohol in Goryeo, but he didn't think about it anywhere else, but after sitting for a while, a cloud of heat suddenly rose in his lower abdomen, and every time his heart beats, the heat becomes bigger and hotter, and the temperature is getting higher and higher...... Qin Lin's face was red, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, his body became hot like a fever, his lower abdomen was extremely stagnant, and he seemed to have an energy to vent, and his eyes were also full of undisguised desire.

Jin Yingji smiled, got up and rolled up the paintings hanging on the wall before Qin Lin broke out, and put them in the cupboard, and then sat down beside Qin Lin warmly, feeling the heat coming from his body, his delicate body trembled slightly, but he still snuggled up, leaned his head away, and leaned on his shoulder.

Qin Lin struggled to suppress his desires, knowing that this Golden Sakura Ji was not at ease, so he gritted his teeth and endured it, holding back his face and his forehead.

"Y-What are you doing? You drugged me? Qin Lin scolded angrily and stretched out his hand to push Jin Yingji away.

"The slave family didn't take the medicine, just now the son drank the secret Hundred Flowers Rejuvenation Wine of the Tianxiang Pavilion," Jin Yingji smiled and pasted it again, her head full of green silk rubbing lightly on Qin Lin's chest.

The secret Hundred Flowers Rejuvenation Wine is prepared for those swingers, even if it is a slug, it can become a vajra after drinking, if you don't vent it for a while, your whole body will be hot, your lower abdomen will be extremely distended, and even delirious.

At this time, Jin Yingji snuggled into Qin Lin's arms, only to see that her appearance was beautiful and graceful, the moonlight oblique light added three points of charming, although her figure was thin, but the big place should be big, and the small place should be small, her snow-white face had a bit of drunken redness, and she leaned on Qin Lin's chest as soft as a boneless, and the misty eyes on the melon seed's face were covered with a layer of mist, which made her look more and more pitiful.

The more weak and pitiful it looked, the more it could arouse something suppressed in the man's heart, Qin Lin gradually couldn't hold it anymore, his left hand pushed Jin Yingji, but his right hand involuntarily stroked her delicate and delicate back.

Jin Yingji bit her lip, leaned over to Qin Lin's ear, stretched out her lilac tongue and licked it gently.

Qin Lin only felt that the flame in his heart was ignited at once, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he held Jin Yingji horizontally on his lap, gritted his teeth and issued a final warning: "This is what you asked for, you won't be able to stand it later, don't blame me for the overlord's hard bow!" ”

Jin Yingji pouted, blinked her misty eyes, and said with tears: "It's the first time for the slave family, and I hope that the son will have mercy." ”

Qin Lin's heartbeat was like a drum, and his mind was gradually blurred, so he couldn't care much more, so he reached out and ripped the neckline of Jin Yingji's goryeo skirt open, and unceremoniously held the tender and lovely breasts.

Being vigorously scratched by Qin Lin, Jin Yingji let out a low breath, but instead of dodging, she straightened her chest and let Jun pick up......

(To be continued)