Drunk King and Minister

When Han Zigao saw Chen Qian, he was leaning against the bed and drinking water.

His face was still a little pale, but his spirit looked good.With one hand slightly propped up on the bed, he held a bowl of steaming water and sipped lightly with the other, his chapped lips were gradually moistened by the hot water.

Hearing the movement at the door, he raised his head, and the eyes of Han Zigao and the military doctor and guard across the room were intertwined.

Han Zigao's footsteps, which had been in a hurry just a moment ago, stopped involuntarily. He stood at the door in a daze, not knowing where to put his hands and feet for a moment.

"Come here." Chen Qian's voice was hoarse, exhausted and lazy, he moved his fingertips slightly, and put the water bowl on the plate held by the servant, and slightly propped up his body with the other hand to sit up more. Straight, "You all stand back."

Everyone responded one after another, and retreated one after another with their heads down.When the military doctor passed by Han Zigao, Han Zigao opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to ask about Chen Qian's physical condition, but suddenly realized that the military doctor must have reported it to Chen Qian, so he closed his mouth again and kept his voice down.

The door closed behind him, and the soft "squeak" made Han Zigao realize that only he and Chen Qian were left in the room.At this time, although Chen Qian was sitting on the head of the bed a little weakly, her eyes were locked on her body without any concealment, which made Han Zigao's heart skip a beat, and he felt a little embarrassed.

"Come here." Chen Qian said again. Seeing that Han Zigao hung his head slightly and did not move at all, she paused and added, "I don't want to say it a third time."

Han Zigao raised his head, and then slowly walked over.

"What's your order?"

Han Zigao's cheeks were hidden in his hair, and the drooping strands of hair were a little disheveled due to several days of hard work, and a few strands were attached to his sweaty cheeks due to Fang Shi's wild running.

"When did you start..." Chen Qian stretched out her hand and patted her side lightly, signaling Han Zigao to sit down, "You called me General again?"

Of course Han Zigao couldn't sit down, he stood respectfully beside Chen Qian, and replied flatly, "This is what my subordinates should call your lord."

Chen Qian was taken aback for a moment, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "You just wanted to ask the military doctor how my health is, and you care about me so much?"

"My lord's body is related to the stability of the armed forces and the safety of the entire Wuxing Kuaiji."

The smile on the corner of Chen Qian's mouth froze.

"You run in such a hurry, don't you care about me?"

Han Zigao raised his head slowly, and looked at Chen Qian calmly: "Could it be that this subordinate should ignore your injury?"

Chen Qian choked for a moment, a dark color flashed in his eyes, he had better not argue with this person - it was purely his own displeasure.

"Sit down, I have something to ask you." Chen Qian deliberately emphasized the word "I am".Well, since he always wants to say that he is a general and an adult, then he ordered him to sit down.

Let's see how you refuse.An imperceptible smile flashed across Chen Qian's eyes.

Han Zigao paused, and looked at Chen Qian for a few seconds.The person in front of him is leaning on the slump, with one hand behind his back, and the other lightly on the edge of the slump to signal himself to sit.His eyes looked at himself, with a frank look in his eyes.

Just sit and sit, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Han Zigao's heart skipped a beat, and he sat sideways on the edge.

But before he touched the edge, he felt his world spinning.

Chen Qian pulled Han Zigao into her arms with one hand, took advantage of Han Zigao's unsteady figure, turned him around in her arms, and pressed him down.

Han Zigao was stunned for a short time before realizing that he was trapped in this man's arms.

His slender body is somewhat curled up between the bed and Chen Qian's body. Chen Qian's body is only wearing a layer of underwear, which is clinging to his body at the moment, under the clothes, even though he is injured, his still strong body is hot. , clearly transmitted to Han Zigao through the thin layer of underwear.

Han Zigao felt his whole body heat up instantly, and two patches of blush quickly appeared on his face.

He stared at Chen Qian with some embarrassment: "General, please let go of your subordinates!"

Chen Qian grinned, her snow-white teeth dazzled Han Zigao's eyes.

"Don't let go! If you want to break free, break free!"

Han Zigao was so angry that he moved slightly to break free.He didn't dare to struggle much, for fear of aggravating the injury of this man's still weak body.It stands to reason that Chen Qian's body is weak at this time, even if she is tightly bound, she should be able to break free easily, but he tried to struggle several times, but he couldn't escape from this person's imprisonment.

He kept his eyes down and didn't look at Chen Qian. At this moment, he couldn't move away, so he raised his head a little irritably.

"General..." Han Zigao's slightly scolding voice stopped abruptly.The man in front of him was pale, with a few drops of cold sweat on his cheeks.

He... What is he doing with such great strength! !Don't you know that your body is still very weak? ! !Don't you know how to take care of your body? ! !Mingming was so vain that he was breaking out in a cold sweat, yet he still acted so bravely, thinking that he was an indestructible body like a vajra? ! !

Han Zigao was annoyed and regretted for a while, and stopped struggling.

"You, you, what are you doing to show off your strength!" Han Zigao admitted defeat and stopped struggling, and raised his eyes to look at Chen Qian, feeling that his eyes were dry.

Chen Qian knew that the people under him would never struggle anymore, but he still refused to let go.

"Because I'm afraid, let go, and you will leave."

Han Zigao was shocked.

There were too many things in Chen Qian's eyes, which made him confused for a while, and he didn't dare to look at her.

"When I was in Zhoucheng, when I was the only one hiding in an inch of space, you were the one I thought of the most."

Han Zigao's heart felt sour, and he couldn't help crying.

He hastily turned his head to one side, ashamed of his cowardice.

"I grabbed you, pushed you away, grabbed you, and pushed you away." Chen Qian slowly raised a hand, and stroked away the crystal from the corner of Han Zigao's eyes, "You blame me, don't you?"

Blame him?

Han Zigao's Adam's apple twitched, but he didn't speak.

Of course he blames him, blames him for being like an autumn wind that blows up a pool of spring water in his heart and then gets away without hesitation, blames him for being chic and free to do whatever he wants but makes himself struggle and embarrass himself, blames him for being capricious and ruthless, blames him The first to make mistakes is the last to bear a heavy shackles.

Of course he blamed him.

But he blamed himself even more.

Knowing that it's a fire pit, you can't help approaching it, you're clearly waking up the moment before, and you're being distracted by him the next second, you're falling down unconsciously even though you know it's impossible, you're still looking for all kinds of things even though you can get out early. Such an excuse to stay with him.

Why since you said you want to chase, you won't just leave? !Why is he the chief general so he should be worried? !What kindness is important to repay him? !

But it's all an excuse!But it's all self-deception!Not much is... just reluctant to leave.

Even if he no longer wants to admit it, even if he no longer dares to face it, that answer is always in his heart.

He couldn't bear to leave him.

Han Zigao was reluctant to leave Chen Qian.

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