Chapter 261 She is never at a disadvantage

With Yi'an's arrival, the huge youth army has gained another general!

Jin Ge really wanted to kill someone this time. At a glance, all he saw were juicy young radishes.

Lin Junhuai, Qi Chi, Yian, and Shen Sinian, who was standing aside, away from the hustle and bustle, with his arms around his chest and holding a sword.

A pair of slender, white hands that were clearly well-maintained touched her face. Jin Ge suddenly became suspicious. Could it be that her husband liked young girls? Otherwise, why would he ignore such a beauty like her?

Lin Junhuai glanced over and ran over to Jin Ge in high spirits, his baby face almost burst into laughter as he was so happy about the misfortune. He said earnestly, "My Royal Concubine, we both look stunning. Our faces are the same. You just lost to the novelty."

When he approached, Jin Ge's already unhappy eyes darkened.

"This man is like clothes. It's better to be new than new! You only see the new man laughing and you can't hear the old man crying. But fortunately, I am that new clothes."

The young man patted his shoulder, looking like he deserved a beating: "The harem is full of lonely confinement, but it doesn't matter, just inject some fresh blood, and as long as it's lively, everything else won't matter!"

Jin Ge rolled her eyes and sneered, slapped his hand away, walked to Jun Lin, and held her hand that was hanging by her side.

Jun Lin was talking to Yi An. Yi An, Jun Lin, Ming He and Song Simiao were sitting at the table. Yi An was talking about the Southern Xinjiang's attack on the Snow Region.

"This Le Zhou is too weird, and his King Gu is a little weirdly strong, isn't it?"

Jun Lin shook Jin Ge's hand back. She didn't turn her head to look at him, but just frowned and focused on the discussion.

Jin Ge lowered her head and smiled. Even though she didn't say anything, he still felt safe. He slowly clenched his five fingers and held Jun Lin's hand tighter.

Almost at the same time when Jin Ge came over, everyone was stunned. They glanced at the two people's little movements imperceptibly, then covered their long eyelashes and looked away.

"Yes, other people need to put down the insect to control it, but his king insect can control it just by piercing the sun device into the skin and injecting the sun fluid. It's really scary."

Yi An's red eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of haze, covering up the heaviness inside: "Previously, many people in the Snow Region were secretly controlled and caused a lot of trouble. I, Mr. Xun, and Ali spent some time catching the puppets. By the way, Mr. Xun delayed the meeting of all disciples because of this matter."

"But now it's over, and the conference will be held soon..."

Xingzhi moved a chair and sat on it with his arms resting on his head, lying on the back of the chair like a big dog, listening with watery eyes, fascinated.

During the time he was away, Xueyu and the Taoist sect suffered so many hardships, but what about him?

A daughter who is married off is like water spilled out, and Yang Jingguo had no idea of ​​the hardships of her parents' home.

Every word Yi An said tugged at his heartstrings, and the mist in his eyes trembled.

Xingzhi covered his mouth and sobbed, "Pig...I'm crying inside..."

Yi An: “?”

Jun Lin's eyelids twitched and he drew his sword: "Speak human language."

Xingzhi was so frightened that he almost fell off his chair. He hugged the back of the chair tightly and said, "Lord! You have suffered!"

Yi An glanced at him indifferently, then turned to Jun Lin and smiled, "Brother, I feel a little dizzy."

Jun Lin glared at Xing and hurried to help Yian.

Jun Lin: Look how disgusting you make people!

Xingzhi: ...

Wow, does this have anything to do with me?

Jin Ge also glared at him.

If you don't hate the Lord of the Snow Region so much that he feels dizzy, will your husband abandon me and care about other men?

Xingzhi: ...

The young man covered his heart with his hands, looking helpless as if he had been abandoned by the whole world. He said hesitantly: "Qi Chi, let me ask you a question..."

Qi Chi stood at attention and said decisively: "Don't hesitate, I'm willing to give it up, and I won't regret it."

Xingzhi: “?”

Oh, who cares if you bother me? I'm leaving home today. Xingzhi gathered his courage and said: "I'll ask you..."

Jun Lin supported Yi An and squinted his eyes: "You are talking to me in this tone?"

He immediately became shorter, rubbed his hands together, and approached with a chuckle: "Hey, ancestor, I just want to ask you for a leave. I must represent Taoism in this conference!"

Jun Lin laughed and scolded him: "Go, go, bring me the champion."

Xingzhi patted his chest and promised: "I will definitely give you the first place!"

Dajing is also his home now.

Jun Lin stretched out her hand with satisfaction, and Xing Zhi tactfully bent down and placed his head under her palm.

Touching the furry head, Jun Lin sighed with satisfaction: "It's great that you have such filial piety."

Everyone: "..."

Your filial piety is unnecessary. You really think of yourself as an ancestor, don't you?

After saying that, Jun Lin's eyes lit up and he looked at Lin Junhuai: "Aren't you going to fight on behalf of the Mohist School?"

Lin Junhuai was so smart that he immediately ran over to give her a shoulder pat: "Don't worry, Brother Xiaolin, if our Mo family wins, we will definitely give the victory to you!"

Jun Lin didn't help Yi An anymore. Instead, Yi An picked up grapes and fed them to her like she was serving a master.

She muttered: "Minghe..."

Ming He, who was chatting with Song Simiao, stopped talking. He gave Song Simiao a helpless look and said, "Excuse me for now." Song Simiao laughed and said, "Okay."

Ming He came over and said in a clear and gentle voice: "Master, please give me your orders."

Jun Lin skillfully and naturally took his hand as if he was chatting with his family, and at the end he patted it twice calmly: "You are going to fight for the Fa family, right?"

Do you understand what I mean?

You understand, right?

Her eyes were eager and bright, too frank and straightforward, which made Minghe, who had always had some secret feelings for her, look away in confusion.

The man struggled for a moment before finally raising his hand and completely wrapping Jun Lin's hand in his palm.

"Well, I will dedicate the victory to the master of the house."

The voice was as warm as usual, but it contained an imperceptible care.

Jun Lin smiled and said, "You have to win."

If you win, I win.

Minghe smiled with her: "Okay."

Jun Lin curled his lips and said, "Master Man is not here, but given his status in Confucianism, he should represent Confucianism in the war. You can go back and talk to Master Man about it."

Ming He suddenly found it funny: "Well, don't worry."

In the conference of various schools of thought, if any of Taoism, Mohism, Legalism or Confucianism wins, then Emperor Jing will win.

But not only that, she also has to fight on behalf of the Zongheng family.

Jun Lin sighed with emotion: "It would be great if Wu Shi was here."

She can also get a share of the Yin-Yang family.

The mist that was thrown away after use was finally remembered by her out of mercy.

Everyone: "..."

Look from afar at the gathering of various schools of thought, and from closely see the internal meeting of Emperor Jing.

However...

Song Simiao suddenly became alert: "Are you still thinking about me?"

This big brother figured out what all the young people were thinking, and they all looked at Jun Lin as if they were looking at a traitor.

A hall full of people still can't keep your heart?

Jun Lin said regretfully: "You are just a few of us. My journey is to the stars and the sea!"

It would be best if all the talented people in the world would pledge allegiance to her!

Everyone: "..."

That day, their Majesty still made the "scumbag" remark.