Chapter 244: A Not-so-serious Moonlight Gathering
Although I arrived late, I had a unique and special experience with her. Hehe, you guys didn’t have that, did you?
Lin Junhuai defeated 99% of the powerful competitors around Emperor Jing with just a little skirt.
He was so proud of himself that he got hit on the head with a loud bang. His eyes immediately turned red and he held his head tightly: "Why did you hit me?"
Jun Lin took his hand back and apologized like a parent: "Children just love to make trouble."
The implication is: Don’t take it seriously.
Others didn’t take the childish comments of the little brats seriously...that’s strange!
Shen Sinian silently drew his sword. Yanyu recalled the fear of being dominated by the little skirt. Her hands itched unbearably and she asked, "Master, can I have another punch?"
What's the point of talking about the past that was filled with shame? You are still thinking about your stunning appearance, right?
Jun Lin was hesitant: "He is a great man after all, you can't just hit him on the head casually, right?"
Everyone: "..."
So what were you hitting just now?
Lin Junhuai couldn't believe it: "You still know that I'm a giant?!"
Jun Lin did not allow any arguments: "Before you become a great master, you are first of all my subject."
What's going on? Are you too arrogant or am I unable to lift the sword? How can you be so confused about your position?
Everyone was silent.
Although the point was off, some people couldn't help but ask: "Master, you are also dressed as a woman?"
Jun Lin closed his eyes and said, "No."
Lin Junhuai was indignant: "She not only pretended, she also seduced a man's soul with her paralyzed face!"
Jin Ge turned his sinister gaze towards Yan Yu.
Three not finished yet?
There's a fourth one?
Yanyu was almost shaking like a sieve, but she looked at Junlin pitifully.
Master, you have to deal with the trouble you have caused yourself. I, your disciple, really don't want to take the blame anymore!
Jun Lin turned his head away and simply didn't look at him.
Yanyu wanted to cry, and Shen Sinian patted his shoulder sympathetically.
Song Simiao stood up and lowered his voice to seduce: "Who is that person?"
Ming He frowned: "Is it a new subordinate or something else?"
Jin Ge asked, "If you want to take a concubine, you have to get my approval, right?"
Xingzhi stroked his chin and said in a thoughtful tone: "Can't you be more honest and stop flirting with other people? Our small place is already full, how can we squeeze in more people?"
Manhuang said honestly: "We can open two tables in the future. We should be happy if someone surrenders to the Lord."
Dajing has gained another helper, aren’t you happy?
Make me laugh!
hehe.
No one wants to bother with this stupid piece of wood.
Shen Sinian still had a conscience, and hesitantly asked: "Brother, based on the relationship between you and the Sect Master, if he learns of your death, will he do something outrageous?"
Everyone was shocked and caught the key word "master."
Jun Lin thought seriously: "Wu Shi is such a calm person, he shouldn't be too sad to lose a little palace maid who only temporarily interested him. Could he really be so upset that he couldn't eat and turned South Xinjiang upside down?"
The keyword "朧失" was successfully received.
Lin Junhuai sneered, "I haven't even met the Yin Yang Sect Master many times. When has he ever been interested in people other than flowers and plants?"
Do you still think it's nothing?
He was afraid that he would demolish Southern Xinjiang.
Jun Lin retorted, "If I really had such great charm, why would I bother running around? Wouldn't it be possible for the world to come to me just by waving my hands?"
Lin Junhuai muttered softly: "That's almost the same."
There is no shortage of talented people that you haven't recruited.
Legal representative Minghe.
Wealth represents Jin Ge.
Military force represents barbarity.
Not to mention that the High Priest, the King of Yue, and the Lord of the Snow Region are all in danger and shaky, and they can't wait to fall towards you in the next second.
Why don't you do something humane and find a new identity for your uncle and hide him somewhere.
The new leader of the Mohist school smiled slightly and said: Do you think you haven't harmed enough people?
You have dug into all five countries.
Everyone finally understood that the other party was the Yin Yang Sect Master.
Abominable.
He is so noble and powerful. If I can't beat him, I'll go to the next one.
Everyone looked at their noses and hearts without saying a word.
There is nothing much to say. They are all intelligent people who understand things. If Wu Shi is willing to work for Emperor Jing, it will definitely be a great help. Personal dissatisfaction is nothing compared to this matter.
Jun Lin drank his wine in frustration: "It's fine, it's like I'm traveling on public funds and not doing anything serious."
She said seriously, "We have obtained some intelligence from Southern Xinjiang. The troops are not that many, but the most terrifying thing is that the master behind the scenes has a dragon king in his hand, which can control the dead. Even if they kill the enemy, they still have the ability to fight."
Everyone was surprised. How could there be such evil magic in the world?
Jun Lin's mind sank slightly: "Also, Nanjiang is closely connected with Gongshujia. We have the Mohist organization to make weapons, and they have Gongshujia to help them. If we only talk about individual combat power, I'm afraid the gap will not be widened."
The gap between Jing State and other countries widened due to the increase in Mohist combat power, but Southern Xinjiang also rose to the same level.
“It’s difficult…”
Minghe had a headache: "I didn't expect Southern Xinjiang to be so difficult."
Jun Lin was not relaxed either: "Let's see how the war between Yue and Southern Xinjiang goes after the treaty ends."
The ministers listened to public opinion and attacked Southern Xinjiang to seek justice for the victimized children. This battle could be regarded as a test for her senior brother to let her sum up her experience.
"No."
Lin Junhuai suddenly spoke, and the firmness in his words made everyone look at him.
The young man's face showed confidence and affirmation of the Mohist organization: "Gongshujia has never defeated the Mohists. The Mohists have never been defeated before. Since they never did so before, they will never be defeated in the future."
He leaned forward slightly and saluted Jun Lin as if to make a promise, and said solemnly: "If we face Nanjiang, at least in the competition of mechanical skills, I can guarantee that the Mo family will not lose."
The mechanical skills that Guan Chelin Junhuai had practiced all his life and that the ancestors and disciples of the Mohist School were proud of would definitely not be inferior to Gong Shujia's.
Jun Lin was stunned, and the smile on his lips deepened.
She patted Lin Junhuai's shoulder gently, but only Lin Junhuai knew the heavy trust in her.
"Then I am looking forward to seeing you bring victory."
"The Mohist school that I chose should have this ability!"
This ability is superior to others and is even stronger than that of a public transporter.
Lin Junhuai's heart was trembling with excitement at her words. The Mo family was given an important position and the skills passed down from generation to generation were affirmed. Nothing could be more inspiring to the Mo family than this.
"I swear in the name of the great man that if I fight against Gongshujia, I will present the victory to Your Majesty!"
Several people chatted until late at night, and were sent back to their respective residences to rest drunkenly. Only Jin Ge was detained by Jun Lin.
Jun Lin pulled him into the room without saying a word, and after they got into bed, he carefully drew the curtains to cover everything tightly.
When Jin Ge saw her actions, he was so excited that his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
Are we really going to have skin-to-skin contact today?
The bridal chamber candles haven't even been lit yet.