Although the old Duke of Zhen is old, his prestige remains undiminished in the mansion. He has always been the only one. He wants to take charge of Ji Zhuoyun's marriage, and no one dares to have any objections, including Ji Zhuoyun himself.
He simply ignored him and even thought in his heart that since it could not be Gu Qingyin, what's the difference between whom he got married?
If you are really a virtuous woman, it may be a good thing for you to live with each other.
But he overestimated himself after all. When those idle rumors came to his ears, he actually felt like he was betrayed by double traitors. His anger rushed up uncontrollably, making him unable to sleep or eat. Han Jinqing and Gu Qingyin...
As soon as he thought of the various postures of these two people getting along intimately, his heart was so painful. He had to ask clearly, and he must ask clearly. Han Jinqing clearly knew why he still felt...
His eyes were red and he even asked Han Jinqing with a sword, but he woke up suddenly by his words, threw the sword, and fell to the ground in dejection.
Han Jinqing naturally understood his temperament and pulled him up hard. The two of them sat down at the stone table beside them.
Don't let go of the imperial guard camp. Han Jinqing slowed down and said: Zhuo Yun, you should know the power of it.
Ji Zhuoyun looked somewhere in a daze, nodded quietly, and said lightly: Those three deputy generals... really have no room for maneuver?
Han Jinqing's phoenix eyes are deep. Since she has helped you, she will never go back on her word. Just do your part.
The wind blew, and the ink hair behind Han Jinqing flew with the wind. He sat there, as solemn as the wind under the pineapple. It seemed that nothing would become his bond and bother him.
Ji Zhuoyun looked at him, looking at the man who made him respectful and attracted to him as his confidant, and asked in a deep voice: Who has the Prime Minister ever touched him?
Han Jinqing was stunned, Zhuo Yun, you...
I know that the situation in the court is unclear and the imperial guard camp is not peaceful. I will do my best to do my best and do my duty and duty. Ji Zhuoyun rarely interrupted him and looked at him with a bright look. Can we not talk about these things? Prime Minister, except for both the imperial officials, we are friends, and there is nothing that cannot be said between friends.
Han Jinqing raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at him for a long time, and smiled gently, Zhuo Yun, you have changed
Yes, I just want to know the answer of the prime minister Ji Zhuoyun insisted on
No, Han Jinqing answered quickly because this was the answer he wanted.
So, the prime minister and Gu Qingyin... are just rumors?
Han Jinqing's lips curled slightly, but it was just a rumor that she had lived in the villa for some time, and it was natural that she had some contact with me.
Ji Zhuo Yunying's tough handsome man softened and looked at him trustfully, "Okay, since it's a misunderstanding, I'll apologize to the prime minister."
Han Jinqing held his arm, why should you be so polite between you and me
Ji Zhuoyun raised his head. The two were very close. He looked at Han Jinqing's quiet eyes as dark as jade, and suddenly said: What if... I want to marry Gu Qingyin?
Han Jinqing's eyes flashed, and soon returned to calm again, and said lightly: She has a fiancé.
You know that's not a resistance. There seemed to be a flame in Ji Zhuoyun's eyes. Besides, I had long been in love with her, and Ruan Haozhi was also a man, so how could he not react?
Where is Zhenguo Duke, you convinced?
I'll do everything I can
Since you have already made plans, what do you want the true person to say? Han Jinqing raised his head slightly and looked at a ginkgo with lush branches and leaves in the distance, and said carelessly
Ji Zhuoyun looked at his expression, and the shadows of the tree were reflected in his black eyes, saying word by word: The prime minister can say nothing, and do nothing. If there really is one day, as long as you are willing to come to have a wedding banquet, Ji will be grateful.
Han Jinqing withdrew his gaze and looked at him. He looked stern and his eyes were quiet. He knew he was telling the truth.
The palms placed under the table suddenly clenched into a fist, and a feeling I had never felt before instantly grabbed his heart. For the first time, he looked at Ji Zhuoyun for a long time, silent.
He simply ignored him and even thought in his heart that since it could not be Gu Qingyin, what's the difference between whom he got married?
If you are really a virtuous woman, it may be a good thing for you to live with each other.
But he overestimated himself after all. When those idle rumors came to his ears, he actually felt like he was betrayed by double traitors. His anger rushed up uncontrollably, making him unable to sleep or eat. Han Jinqing and Gu Qingyin...
As soon as he thought of the various postures of these two people getting along intimately, his heart was so painful. He had to ask clearly, and he must ask clearly. Han Jinqing clearly knew why he still felt...
His eyes were red and he even asked Han Jinqing with a sword, but he woke up suddenly by his words, threw the sword, and fell to the ground in dejection.
Han Jinqing naturally understood his temperament and pulled him up hard. The two of them sat down at the stone table beside them.
Don't let go of the imperial guard camp. Han Jinqing slowed down and said: Zhuo Yun, you should know the power of it.
Ji Zhuoyun looked somewhere in a daze, nodded quietly, and said lightly: Those three deputy generals... really have no room for maneuver?
Han Jinqing's phoenix eyes are deep. Since she has helped you, she will never go back on her word. Just do your part.
The wind blew, and the ink hair behind Han Jinqing flew with the wind. He sat there, as solemn as the wind under the pineapple. It seemed that nothing would become his bond and bother him.
Ji Zhuoyun looked at him, looking at the man who made him respectful and attracted to him as his confidant, and asked in a deep voice: Who has the Prime Minister ever touched him?
Han Jinqing was stunned, Zhuo Yun, you...
I know that the situation in the court is unclear and the imperial guard camp is not peaceful. I will do my best to do my best and do my duty and duty. Ji Zhuoyun rarely interrupted him and looked at him with a bright look. Can we not talk about these things? Prime Minister, except for both the imperial officials, we are friends, and there is nothing that cannot be said between friends.
Han Jinqing raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at him for a long time, and smiled gently, Zhuo Yun, you have changed
Yes, I just want to know the answer of the prime minister Ji Zhuoyun insisted on
No, Han Jinqing answered quickly because this was the answer he wanted.
So, the prime minister and Gu Qingyin... are just rumors?
Han Jinqing's lips curled slightly, but it was just a rumor that she had lived in the villa for some time, and it was natural that she had some contact with me.
Ji Zhuo Yunying's tough handsome man softened and looked at him trustfully, "Okay, since it's a misunderstanding, I'll apologize to the prime minister."
Han Jinqing held his arm, why should you be so polite between you and me
Ji Zhuoyun raised his head. The two were very close. He looked at Han Jinqing's quiet eyes as dark as jade, and suddenly said: What if... I want to marry Gu Qingyin?
Han Jinqing's eyes flashed, and soon returned to calm again, and said lightly: She has a fiancé.
You know that's not a resistance. There seemed to be a flame in Ji Zhuoyun's eyes. Besides, I had long been in love with her, and Ruan Haozhi was also a man, so how could he not react?
Where is Zhenguo Duke, you convinced?
I'll do everything I can
Since you have already made plans, what do you want the true person to say? Han Jinqing raised his head slightly and looked at a ginkgo with lush branches and leaves in the distance, and said carelessly
Ji Zhuoyun looked at his expression, and the shadows of the tree were reflected in his black eyes, saying word by word: The prime minister can say nothing, and do nothing. If there really is one day, as long as you are willing to come to have a wedding banquet, Ji will be grateful.
Han Jinqing withdrew his gaze and looked at him. He looked stern and his eyes were quiet. He knew he was telling the truth.
The palms placed under the table suddenly clenched into a fist, and a feeling I had never felt before instantly grabbed his heart. For the first time, he looked at Ji Zhuoyun for a long time, silent.
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