---"Opportunity?" Jun Ziyan tightened his grip on the cup and frowned dissatisfied.---
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Ever since the Liu Xiaer case came to light, the people who were watching the trial were gossiping about the case, and it was spread at a rapid rate.
In less than an hour, the entire Ji Jin community knew the name of Jun Ziyanjun, the lawyer, not only because of her speed in solving cases, but also because of his identity as the tea master of Prince Su's 'Yu Fengxuan'.
It is said that the business of Yufengxuan that day is hundreds of times better than that of Wanhua Tower, Qunfang Pavilion, Wenwenxiang and Hehuan Garden.
It is said that during the debate in the court that day, which lasted for more than four hours, Jun Ziyan's throat had already become dry, like dry earth, and he had no energy at all.
As soon as he returned to Yufengxuan, Master Jun ignored the people's admiration, ignored the admiring glances of tea guests, ignored the admiration of thousands of young girls, ignored the countless thanks from Mr. Liu and his wife, and directly issued an eviction order.
, preparing to enter the pavilion, collapse and sleep to death, and fight with Duke Zhou for three hundred rounds.
She lay there until "the slightest bit of coolness invites the shadow of the moon, and the fluorescent light of the hanging lamp reflects on the window." It was late at night and the moon and stars were sparse, before Jun Ziyan opened her eyes, which were full of sleep.
Like cerebral palsy, looking at the surrounding environment, Jun Ziyan slowly collapsed, because his stomach was clamoring for an "empty city plan", and he had to make up for it.
As soon as he walked out of the pavilion, Duan Mu's figure suddenly came into view. He clasped his fists and said to Junzi: "Master Jun, the prince has been waiting for you in Chuijian for a long time. Junziyan, please go to Chuijian to have a meal!"
Huh? Jun Ziyan was confused. It was so late and he was still there?
When they arrived at the brewing room, Jun Ziyan smelled the tempting aroma of vegetables.
I saw a variety of dishes on the round nanmu table, including three meat dishes, two vegetarian dishes and one soup. It was so rich.
At this time, Su Sha, a noble figure, was sitting across from him. Jun Ziyan quickly bowed and saluted: "Zi Yan has met the prince!"
Su Shajue saw that her tiredness had faded, her face was rosy, her lips raised a faint smile, she stretched out her hand to make a gesture of invitation and said: "Young Master Jun, there is no need to be polite. You can call me by my first name in Yufengxuan. I will always call you by my name here."
You don’t think you are a prince!”
"Well - the title Wang Ye is more suitable!" Jun Ziyan sat down and replied with a smile.
As soon as he sat down, Junziyan was having fun with his empty stomach plan. Looking at the delicious meat and the bright green color of the dishes, he couldn't help but move his fingers. In an instant, he had already ignored Prince Su's invitation and just took the chopsticks to eat. He couldn't eat enough.
What a joy!
You must know that in Junziyan's concept, the saying "food is the first priority for the people" is a wise saying!
"I hope you can forget my identity!" Su Shajue called himself 'I' at this time, without the title of 'my king'. He did not have the usual majesty, but only as the boss of 'Yu Fengxuan', a businessman.
Identity, the identity of an ordinary man comes to the 'man' in front of me.
Seeing her eating look like a wolf in his mouth, Su Shajue not only did not frown, but his eyes became filled with unnecessary doting, and the smile on his lips gradually deepened.
"Ahem -" Jun Ziyan couldn't help but swallow, took the soup that Su Shajue thoughtfully handed him, drank it immediately, and felt relieved. Seeing Su Shajue's serious face, he couldn't help but say: "If you don't call me a prince, that kid
"How should I call you? Sha Jue?" Or "Leng Mian"? Jun Ziyan smiled secretly.
"As long as you don't call me Prince, it doesn't matter to me!" Su Shajue trembled slightly as she poured herself a glass of plum blossom wine. Just because of her words of "Sha Jue", she regained her composure and said with a warm smile.
The faint aroma of plum blossom wine filled the room. Jun Ziyan suddenly felt like a wine bug. His eyes lit up and he asked greedily: "What kind of wine is that? It smells so good!"
You must know that she, Jun Ziyan, is a well-known ‘alcoholic’ in the legal profession. She was once known as ‘you will never get drunk after a thousand cups’!
Seeing her greedy look, Su Shajue burst out laughing. Her cold voice expressed joy and comfort that she had not seen for a long time. He didn't expect that she also had such a pleasant side!
In the royal family, he had long been tired of the intrigues and intrigues all day long, and the fighting spirit he once had was now so heavy that there was only a drop of water left.
Everyone thought that his late prince was highly virtuous and powerful, and his status was stable because of his cruel methods. Who knew that all he wanted was comfort, and he just wanted to enjoy the happiness of a family with his son forever!
However, things often go against expectations!
"Plum blossom wine has a lot of stamina, so don't drink it too fast!" Su Shajue poured a glass for her and reminded her.
The cool and mellow fragrance of plum blossoms comes to your nostrils and spreads in the brewing room, making people drool over it.
"I know, I know!" Jun Ziyan smiled warmly and picked up the white porcelain jade cup, swaying it as if drinking red wine. Under the lamp in the brewing room, the wine layer spread out layers of ripples, and the white jade porcelain glowed coldly under the afterglow of the lamp.
The luster gave her a slight sense of coolness.
Take a sip, and a mellow wine aroma will flow down your throat. The fragrance of plum blossoms will spread in your mouth. The wine is rich and mellow, with a sweet aftertaste and a spicy tail, but it suddenly turns mellow when you swallow it.
There is something that makes you feel as full as in a dream, and you can see the amazing plum blossom forest!
"Good wine, really good wine. This is the best wine I have ever tasted!" Junziyan praised it. Such a fine wine is really rare in the world.
"Yes, this is also my favorite wine, and Che also likes it very much." Su Shajue poured her another glass, spoke lightly, and looked at Jun Ziyan with a slightly inquiring gaze.
"Huh? What do you want to say?" Jun Ziyan asked with raised eyebrows. This plum blossom wine seems to have a hidden secret!
"As a sibling, I naturally hope that Che can get his wish. After all, your current status is still the general's wife!" Su Shajue regained his indifferent expression and said seriously.
Picking up the jade porcelain cup, Jun Ziyan smiled lightly: "As a man, the last thing he should do is to have greedy thoughts. As a husband, the last thing he should do is lose trust in his wife. As Gu Xiyan, he
I shouldn’t forgive you, as a gentleman, I just want to be free and stay out of it!”
Suppressing his throat and drinking freely, a trace of annoyance flashed through his clear eyes, and his heart felt blocked and made him panic.
Facing Jun Ziyan's impeccable expression, Su Shajue put away the absent-minded expression he had just looked at her, and elegantly mentioned the words "stay out of the matter", which shocked Su Shajue physically and mentally, expressing his sincere desire to be the 'Prince'. He,
Why don't you want to 'stay out of it'!
Zhizuo picked up the white jade pot and poured her another glass, and said with a smile: "As a man, he has sincerely regretted his mistakes. As a husband, he is also trying his best to win back his wife. Whether you are Gu Xiyan or Junziyan
, it’s impossible for him to let go, it can be seen that he regrets it now, so why don’t you give him a chance? "
"Opportunity?" Jun Ziyan tightened his grip on the cup and frowned in dissatisfaction.
Mocking: "Opportunity, the general once had one chance a day. During the three months of neglecting Gu Xifang, didn't Gu Xiyan forbearingly give him one chance a day?"
How could he cherish so many opportunities? Now, God has just deprived him of the last opportunity. Zi Yan thought, it’s not too much!”