Chapter 739 It's a Big Victory

The Longming Debate was held on a small plain large enough to accommodate thousands of people.

The small plain is surrounded by mountains, leaving only a line of sky through which one can enter.

At the beginning, it is extremely narrow, but it is only a common sense. After dozens of steps, it suddenly becomes clear.

It's a pity that there is no love between chickens and dogs, otherwise, it would really be like a paradise.

But the environment of this small plain is not bad, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

It is surrounded by mountains and there is no wind.

It is not the Confucian scholars who are responsible for the reception. After all, this kind of thing, thank the Confucian scholars for doing it...

But the little girl who guides everyone is the princess of the Mortal Empire, which is not a small treat.

May I ask in which place the hostess is a princess of the empire?

But they are all voluntary, after all, they can get acquainted with other Confucian scholars, which is good for their own country.

It can be said that at their fifteen or sixteen years old, they are already somewhat sensitive to imperial politics.

Sitting in their own seats, Bai Jiuyi and Mo Li naturally sat on both sides of Jiang Lin, one left and one right, forming a beautiful scenery.

I just don't know why, since Jiuyi and Mo Li's whispered words just now, Mo Li's state seems to be a little bit wrong, his white and tender face is flushed, and those black jade-like pupils are also a little wandering, always feeling absent-minded.

But how can this work?

Mo Li is the protagonist today, so I don't care, because after all, I didn't participate in the debate, but Mo Li's condition is not good, so it's a bit bad.

Could it be that Mo Li was too nervous?

"It's okay." Jiang Lin patted Mo Li's little hand, "Don't be nervous, just treat them like short winter melons."

"Ah oh. Hmm."

Feeling the warmth of Jiang Linkuan's palm, the girl came back to her senses. Although she couldn't hear what he was saying clearly, Mo Li still responded softly.

But when she raised her head and saw Jiang Lin's gentle gaze, she didn't know what Mo Li thought of, the girl's cheeks turned redder, and she lowered her head with a "owwow", as if she had some bad intentions, but she couldn't show it. little beast.

And just when Jiang Lin was about to take back the palm he was mopping, Jiang Lin felt his palm being gently held by a weak and boneless little hand.

This move seemed to exhaust the girl's strength. Jiang Lin could clearly feel Mo Li's little hands trembling slightly, and her little head was buried deeper. If Mo Li's chest was not as big as Su Su's, otherwise Jiang Lin felt that she was going to be buried in it.

Yes, definitely nervous.

Jiang Lin thought so, so he didn't withdraw his little hand at all, and just put his big palm on Mo Li's well-proportioned and elastic thigh, allowing her to hold it tightly.

It can only be said that fortunately this floor table is not in the style of a bridge hole, but there is a dragon-pattern baffle in front, which protects the privacy of the guests. The Holy Land of Debate is so indecent."

These are definitely inevitable

But Jiang Lin just didn't care. If he was a bit more domineering, he would put a sword in front of the table to see who would dare to BB.

"If you want to grab a man's heart, you must not rush for success, but take it step by step, such as holding hands first, but our husband is too slow, so we must take the initiative."

Recalling what sister Jiuyi taught her before, the girl felt the big palm on her thigh, and her heart beat very fast, as if it was about to jump out of her throat at any time.

It's not like Mo Li hadn't done such a bold move before, thinking that when he was in Wan Yao Country, Mo Li secretly kissed Jiang Lin while Jiang Lin was asleep.

It's just that it was in Jiang Lin's unconscious state at that time.

Now if you want Mo Li, a woman who has received classical and conservative education since she was a child, to make such a bold move in public, even if no one sees it, her nervous mind will go blank.

In fact, the moment Mo Li grabbed Jiang Lin's palm, Mo Li thought that Jiang Lin would take it back soon, so he used a little bit of strength and pressed it lightly.

But to Jiang Lin, it was like pressing cotton on the back of his hand, and under the palm of his hand was Mo Li's well-proportioned and elastic thighs.

On the contrary, Jiang Lin was a little carried away.

"No, no! I'm a gentleman! Mo Li held my hand because he was nervous. What was I thinking!"

Jiang Lin shook his head, and began to feel a meditation spell in his heart.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Lin found that his palms began to be fiddled with.

And itchy.

Looking sideways, Jiang Lin noticed that Mo Li was quietly playing with his palm.

From time to time, the pair of small and beautiful hands fiddled with their fingers, from time to time they lightly squeezed the back of Jiang Lin's hand, and from time to time they faced their own white and smooth hands with Jiang Lin's palm, wanting to see how big Jiang Lin's hand was.

The girl's jade-like eyes shone with joy and bright light, like an innocent little girl discovering a fluffy doll.

It's all good.

Playing around, maybe because he was getting excited, Mo Li actually started to tickle Jiang Lin's palm

Jiang Lin couldn't hold it back all of a sudden, and broke free from the girl's "claw", and subconsciously rubbed her palm against her thigh, just like a black bear felt its back was itchy, and then kept rubbing against the tree.

It was only when Jiang Lin came to his senses that Jiang Lin took it back angrily. The girl was already holding down her thigh, her head was lowered, and her blood-red face was extremely cute.

"That, Mo Li, it's actually me"

"it does not matter."

"Um?"

"If it's a son, it doesn't matter."

"Mo Li, what did you say, I didn't hear clearly"

"Well"

Shyly saying such words, how could Mo Li have the courage to say it a second time.

But Jiang Lin, a straight steel man, still asked, which made Mo Li feel ashamed.

"Young master! Scoundrel!"

Raising her head, the shy girl raised her watery eyes and looked at Jiang Lin reproachfully.

Jiang Lin's heart tightened when he was watched, and he almost wanted Mo Li to scold him again.

"Husband, sister Moli, it's time to start."

Jiuyi at the side squeezed Jiang Lin's waist with a smile, and helped Mo Li's sister.

It was Jiang Lin who sat upright, gave up asking questions, and prepared for this long-crying debate.

Mo Li, who had relaxed a little, cast a grateful gaze towards Jiuyi, who smiled with a smile, calm and even considerate.

I heard that Mo Li's sister is Lin Qingwan's sister, so now, at least half of her rebellion is instigated.

At that time, if Lin Qingwan wants to make money with her, at least sister Moli will not be able to stand in line.

In the small list in Jiuyi's mind, tick off the word "Mo Li".

It's a big victory.