Chapter 149: Hundred Flowers and Spring Wine

Qin Lin sat by the window and enjoyed the night view of the Qinhuai River, at first he saw the painting boat coming and going, and the sound of silk and bamboo was melodious and beautiful, and he only felt that he was 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 bee mì cakes. ”

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

Jin Yingji is already the top brand of Tianxiang Pavilion, a song of Jiaye Qin is famous for Qin Huai, sè art is unique, and she is a fresh and mysterious Goryeo beauty, so her name is high, and how many princes and grandsons have been turned upside down by her.

The guests who were laughing at the prostitute in their arms on the river room began to see Qin Lin walking into the private room alone, "Later, the old man Lu Cui Huā 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 Qinglou: I didn't think it was a little interesting until I saw the little maid who was always by Jin Yingji's side go to him."

At this time, I saw the little maid leading him out" went straight downstairs to the Bu Lou where Jin Yingji lived, and all the guests opened their mouths: that Goryeo beauty is very proud, and 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 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 the big tuǐ: It seems that this kid has come out on top, and he is really glamorous! Kanesahime's hut: "No one has ever been able to go in."

Behind that big clump of Xiangfei bamboos, "is the hut where Jin Yingji lives alone."

This hut is in the Korean style, and the floor is covered with tatami mats, "there is a low square table in the middle, and sure enough, there are orange cakes, cakes, etc.", there is no Goryeo celadon huā bottle in the corner, and there is a sparse and sparse insert of fresh huā" The style of paintings hanging on the wall is also very different from that of the Central Plains.

Jin Yingji knelt down at a small square table, she wore a snow-white Goryeo-style silk cotton robe, "with a wide neckline lù out of a pink neck, bullying the frost and snow."

Seeing Qin Lin coming, she stood up to greet her, her eyes were like 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 like crying and complaining, and the simple four words have expressed 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 are ...... in the next martial arts."

Qin Lin couldn't go on, because Jin Yingji's fingers had been gently pressed on his chún.

This Goryeo beauty has a thin figure, her fingers are extraordinarily slender, "the pale blue sè faintly revealing blood vessels under her fair skin, it seems to be crystal clear, and the temperature of her fingertips is cold and cold, and her expression is so pitiful" Even Qin Lin couldn't help but beat his heart a little faster.

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

This is obviously going to entrust you for life, and you can't ask for it if you replace it with someone else" Qin Lin didn't shake her mind so easily, and gently pushed her fingers away, "Miss wants to be Zhang Chuchen and Liang Hongyu, but it's not Li Weigong and Han Xianwang!" Jin Yingji rolled her eyes, covered her stuttering and smiled: "Brother Qin doesn't want to be Li Weigong and Han Xianwang", is it possible that you still have 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 the third, uh......

"Barbarian ignorance!" Qin Lin pursed his lips, "Turn to the wall, and hide your embarrassment by admiring the painting."

On the picture is a harbor "There are many houses in the style of China on the shore, the ships arranged on the wharf are neat, the masts that pierce the sky are like forests, the red sun rises in the east, the waves are turbulent, and the flag is waving in the wind.

There are a lot of sailors on the ship and on the shore, many of them are dressed in Chinese clothes, and there are also those wearing Goryeo and Japanese costumes, and on the deck of the largest ship, a tall and burly Chinese man wears a scarlet robe and jade belt, and has a gold-topped five-eaves yellow umbrella on his head, and many guards are gold armor and silver helmets, and there are many Koreans wearing hats and wearing Goryeo robes and many Japanese warriors wearing kimonos and stepping on clogs to bow to the top. ,

The inscription on the painting reads "Mr. Wufeng Stepping on the Sea Chart", and the inscription is "Oda Kamisuke Don First Hundred ......Worships", this Oda Kamisuke's name is clearly the present day, but Qin Lin does not know who Mr. Goho is.

Jin Yingji should not be a little surprised to see Qin Lin pay attention to the painting: ...... What, is Childe also proficient in calligraphy and painting? The slave family sent the painting is the custom painting of the Oriental people, 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, the quality of this Oriental painting, but I can't see it, but the painting of this Chinese can make many Koreans and the Japanese himself kowtow to him, and he must be a great hero." ”

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

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?" Even in the area of Ning Bō, there are only merchants who walk between the country of China and Japan, so the benefits of maritime trade are several times greater, so why bother...... By the way, son, please sit down, so the breeze and the bright moon "will accompany the slave family for a drink to reward your confidant." ”

The little maid went out, and after a while, when Tianxiang Pavilion arrived at Lao Honglu Cuihuā, he personally brought the wine and food over, smiled at Qin Lin and flattered him, put it down and took the little maid out, and closed the door smoothly.

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

The wine is mellow and long-lasting Korean sake, and the dishes are the exquisite dishes of Jiangnan, such as carmine crimson lamb, snow-white steamed anchovies, yellow and shiny roast duck with fruit wood, and a bowl of fragrant winter 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 jade, 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 dizzy feeling in his brain came up, his heart was pounding, and the sun was a little swollen.

Qin Lin was mushy, thinking that it was because of the strong strength of Korean wine, but he didn't think about it elsewhere, 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, and his eyes gradually became bloodshot, his body became hot like a fever, and his lower abdomen was extremely stagnant, as if he had to vent his energy, and his eyes were also full of undisguised thoughts.

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" Then he sat down beside Qin Lin warmly, feeling the scorching heat coming from his body, Jiāo's body trembled slightly, but he still snuggled up, tilted his head, and leaned on his shoulder.

Qin Lin suppressed his thoughts bitterly, knowing that this Jin Yingji was not well-intentioned, so he gritted his teeth and forcibly endured it, "his face was flushed, and his forehead was bruised.

"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 Baihuā rejuvenation wine of Tianxiang Pavilion", Jin Yingji smiled and pasted it again, "The head full of green silk rubbed gently in front of Qin Linxiōng.

The secret 100 huā rejuvenation wine is prepared for those proflaming boys, even if it is a slug, drinking it can become a vajra, and if you don't vent it from time to time after drinking, "your whole body will be hot, your lower abdomen will be extremely distended, and you will even be 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 increased by three points, although her figure was thin, but the big place should be big, and the small place should be small, the snow-white face was a little red after drinking, and she was leaning on Qin Lin's mouth as soft as a boneless, and the eyes on the melon seed face were covered with a layer of mist, which looked more and more pitiful.

The more weak and pitiful he looked, the more he could pick up some of the things that were suppressed in the heart of the man, Qin Lin gradually couldn't hold it anymore, his left hand pushed back Jin Yingji, but his right hand involuntarily stroked her slender face.

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

Qin Lin only felt that a flame in his heart was ignited at once, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he held Jin Yingji horizontally and put it on tuǐ, 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 my overlord for making a bow!" ”

Jin Yingji opened her mouth, blinked her misty eyes, and said with tears: "This is 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, and he couldn't care much anymore, so he reached out and ripped the neckline of Jin Yingji's Goryeo skirt open, and unceremoniously held the smooth and cute xiōngrǔ.

Grabbed by Qin Lin vigorously, Jin Yingji let out a low exhalation, but instead of dodging, she instead tǐng xiōng bore, "Ren Jun picks."