Chapter 169 I'll accompany you on this journey (Part 1)

"Master, do you know what I am going to do next?"

Behind him was the hoarse and slow voice of the minister.

He still rested his head with one hand and closed his eyes, breathing steadily and long. If it weren't for the sound of talking, he would have seemed like he was really asleep.

Wen Suili kept walking and hugged Jun Lin tighter. His tone was transparent and ethereal, as if he was indifferent to everything: "Just do whatever you want."

Gong Qing's voice became weaker and weaker until he fell asleep completely: "Also, Master, please don't sneak away..."

Wen Suili continued to move forward without responding.

The lake water is sparkling on all sides, and a long corridor connects the pavilion to the opposite bank.

The evening breeze was a little cool, blowing away Jun Lin's drunken heat. She squinted her eyes and wrapped her arms around Wen Suili's neck, rubbing her head against him again.

Wen Suili tilted his head slightly, and his cheek touched her hair. The silver hair at her temples intertwined with the woman's black hair, and they were entangled and inseparable.

There was the sound of rippling water and the bright moonlight. The tall and slender man had a back as straight as a bamboo. His elegant and refined temperament seemed to leave a strong mark in the night.

He held someone in his arms, and his eyes were filled with tenderness that was about to overflow.

He kissed the man between the eyebrows, stopping just enough without being greedy, caring and restrained.

The corridor was not long, and they soon reached the shore. Wen Suili called her gently, "Xiao Lin, we're here."

Jun Lin struggled to open his eyes, got out of his arms and steady himself on his arm.

Wen Suili rarely saw her so confused. She was like a dizzy kitten staggering from side to side, which was very adorable.

He coaxed her softly, "Go ahead, there are people waiting for you ahead."

"Then Master... I'm going to go back and rest first..."

"Um?"

As soon as she took a step, Wen Suili stretched out his arms and caught her. The man held her waist tightly and brought her back into his arms. Wen Suili said helplessly, "Be careful."

The familiar fragrance came to his nose again. Jun Lin tilted his head and looked at him with drunken eyes: "No... It's okay, I can go, huh? Why is there no wine?"

She was still holding the empty wine jar in her hand, but now she left Wen Suili's embrace and staggered forward, emptying the wine jar in confusion, muttering, "Where is the wine... where did it go?"

Wen Suili stared at her departing back silently. He was worried and wanted to use the ties of this world to keep her. The Lord of the Snow Region told him that there was another change in Emperor Jing's fate... Only when he saw someone appear and support her did he move away and return to the pavilion.

It’s Minghe.

Minghe was hugged by Junlin.

The strong aroma of alcohol coming from her almost drowned Ming He. Ming He could feel their bodies pressed together. At this moment, he was stiff and stunned. He only heard the other party say in surprise: "Ming... He?"

"It's me."

Ming He hesitated for a moment, but still carefully held the drunk woman in his arms.

The brief feeling of weightlessness came from his feet leaving the ground. Jun Lin shook his dizzy head with all his strength and said unhappily, "Ming He, pour me some wine!"

She shook the wine pot and refused to let go: "I want wine!"

The nobles brought extremely strong liquor, and Jun Lin was also very drunk this time. The difficult-to-dismiss drunkard now pestered the gentle and graceful Left Prime Minister and insisted on drinking.

Ming He wanted to rub her into his bones, but he was afraid that tightening his arms would hurt her. The light in his clear eyes flickered between bright and dark several times, and finally turned into a tender and caring kiss on her temple.

"Don't drink. Drinking can cause trouble."

Jun Lin gritted his teeth and was about to chop him down with his hand blade, but then he thought vaguely, Minghe? He is one of my own people, so it seems that I cannot do it.

She made an unhappy "tsk" sound and began to complain: "You're pinching me and it hurts."

Ming Hearing this, he quickly loosened his arms around her. Jun Lin frowned, "It's too loose. I'm about to slip off."

How could he not see by now that the other party was making things difficult for him just because she didn't have enough wine? Ming He was suddenly touched by her cuteness and laughed softly, and even the chest that Jun Lin was leaning on was vibrating slowly in joy.

"Master, please be quiet. I will accompany you on this route."

No matter you are fighting outside or going somewhere else, I just hope I can guide you home.

The moonlight illuminated the bluestone road, the trees swayed, the air was silent, and she seemed to be asleep and motionless. Minghe heard her long and shallow breathing, and his eyes became even softer.

“Pah—”

The wine pot she had been holding tightly fell to the ground. Jun Lin suddenly woke up in shock and shouted, "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Ming He smiled, but softened his voice and coaxed her: "This palace is very safe, there are no enemies, don't be afraid, master."

Feeling the person in his arms gradually relax, he patiently whispered over and over again: "Don't be afraid, I will always stay by the master's side."

"Go to sleep, have a good sleep."

She was drunk and sleepy. She wrapped her arms around the man's neck as if she was afraid of falling. She closed her eyes, slowly relaxed her brows, and fell asleep.

Minghe treated it with great care, as if it were his whole world.

His road was short, and soon his mission was accomplished.

Jun Lin was sleeping soundly, but she felt as if she had moved to a new embrace. The same familiar breath made her calm down.

"Minghe... wine... wine hasn't been brought yet?"

“It’s not Minghe.”

The man bent down and kissed her eyelashes.

"Husband, if you recognize the wrong person, there will be no wine to drink."

The joking tone could not hide the joy, and the pleasant voice caressed Jun Lin's eardrums. She opened her eyes, and saw a blurry double image in front of her. She squinted hard to try to see the face of the person in front of her clearly.

"Jin Ge?"

When the slightly drunk and hoarse voice called his name, Jin Ge felt as if every bone in his body was numb.

"It's me."

He laughed.

"I will accompany my husband on this journey."

I like it.

I like you so much.

I like every version of you.

I really want to open my heart to you and pick the stars to make earrings for you.

How can I like you so much? I like you so much that I no longer seem like myself. I just want to spend all I have, to use all I have to decorate your dreams.

Try to pay more attention to me.

Please try harder and try to like me.

Please, love me as much as I love you.

Jin Ge's chest ached from the sweet and sour love.

No way.

He needs to learn to be patient.

Be patient until she reigns supreme.

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ps: This kind of chain of ideas is so good, so I'll just write it down briefly~