Drunk King and Minister

"Baba went to Wu Xing regardless, just for such a thing! You can't even handle this kind of thing well, how can you take charge of the backyard!" Chen Qian reprimanded unceremoniously, "Since I don't know how to deal with it, now I say , you are looking forward and backward, hesitating! If you have so many thoughts, you ask me what to do!!"

He vented his anger manically.

After he finished speaking, Shen Miaorong, who was lying on her body, was half paralyzed on the ground, looking at Chen Qian in disbelief. When did he say such serious words to himself?Shen Miaorong's grief came from her heart, and she couldn't help but shed tears.

After Chen Qian finished talking, she turned her head and saw Shen Miaorong's face bursting with tears, the inexplicable anger in his heart was stuck in his chest for the rest of his life.

He took two steps annoyed.

"Don't take what I said just now." Chen Qian took a deep breath, trying to suppress the anger in her heart, "Running all the way, take care of Yao'er and go to rest."

He turned around and walked out. Halfway through, he paused.

"Since you have come to Wu Xing, you will be placed here. In the current situation, you will never be allowed to make your own claims!"

After Chen Qian finished speaking, she walked away.

Shen Miaorong finally couldn't hold back the swarm of grief, she fell limply on the ground and sobbed.

He was angry.

Wu Xing came to Wu Xing because of her good opinion!

Wu Xing came to Wu Xing because of her self-assessment, and he said such harsh words to her that he had never said before...

Why did she come to Wu Xing?

A Pan family, it's not her turn to go to Wu Xing!

Shen Miaorong slowly raised her body, her teardrop eyes shot out a few rays of hatred.

Han Zigao...

If the rumors weren't true, would she have come to Wu Xing so desperately? !If it wasn't for Han Zigao, would she have been so ignored and scolded by Chen Qian? !If it wasn't for Han Zigao, would she, Shen Miaorong, be in such a mess? !

She rushed to Wu Xing in such panic, anxiety, and apprehension. She was afraid that her husband would become someone else's if it was a moment later!

I'm afraid that if it's a moment later, her husband will fall into the hands of others and be ridiculed by the world!

But he reprimanded her for making her own opinions in such a cold tone!

Good at making claims? !

Do you think she doesn't know?

Hasn't Han Zigao been good at making claims?

Why!Why!Why! ! !

"Madam..." The maid who came in cautiously wanted to help Shen Miaorong who was on the ground.

"Get out!!" Shen Miaorong screamed sharply, pushed the servant girl away, her fingertips were gathered on the hem of the skirt, and the bright red Kodan smeared on the back of her hand was eye-catching.

Han Zigao! !

I, Shen Miaorong, are irreconcilable with you!

The trees are full of shadows.

The reflections of the branches under the moonlight twisted into all sorts of strange shapes.

Chen Qian sat on the roof, looking to the north, her eyes dark and unclear.

A person fell beside him.

The man sat beside Chen Qian without saying a word, and watched the north with him.

For a while, only a slight breathing sound could be heard quietly.

"Am I very incompetent..." Chen Qian's voice was light and light.

Han Zigao stretched out his hand, grabbed Chen Qian's cold hand, and pressed his palm against Chen Qian's.

"You are not omnipotent." The warmth of Han Zigao's palm made Chen Qian dazed for a while.

"I thought I could do it."

Han Zigao was silent for a while, untied a pot of wine from his waist, and handed it to Chen Qian.

Chen Qian took the wine and took a sip.He suddenly pulled Han Zigao into his arms, and pressed his head to himself fiercely.

Lips and teeth pressed together, and the wine flowed down Chen Qian's lips into Han Zigao's mouth.The spicy wine was burning in Chen Qian's fierce and almost predatory kiss.

His tongue was flexible but full of possessiveness, stirring Han Zigao's lips with the wine.Chen Qian's hand holding the back of Han Zigao's head gradually moved down and stopped at Han Zigao's neck.

The sound of rapid breathing shattered the quiet night, and the intensity of the storm almost made Han Zigao unsteady.

He let Chen Qian kiss her, and put his hand on Chen Qian's back lightly, as if compromising and comforting.

After an unknown amount of time, Chen Qian's predatory kiss gradually softened. He moved his lips to Han Zigao's neck, and buried his messy bun on Han Zigao's neck.

Han Zigao clearly felt a chill coming from his neck.

He is crying.

Chen Qian was crying.

Han Zigao only felt a certain place in his heart, stuffy, bitter and trembling.

a long time.

Chen Qian raised her head, her eyes dodged and she dared not look at Han Zigao.

He grabbed the flagon and took another sip of the spirits.

Han Zigao took a sip from the jug as if nothing had happened.

"You..." Chen Qian was slightly surprised, "I've never seen you drinking..."

Han Zigao glanced sideways at Chen Qian: "I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman."

Chen Qian hooked her lips and smiled: "You must have spread the rumor."

"Ah."

"Do you really dare to say that you are not afraid that I will punish you?"

Saying that Chen Xu is an unknown person, although the effect of this rumor is good, but in the end...

"If you want to be punished." Han Zigao turned his head and looked at Chen Qian seriously, "That is from the Northern Qi Dynasty. Zigao, I will never admit it."

Chen Qian was stunned for a moment, laughed twice, grabbed the flagon and took another sip, the depression on her face was gone.

Han Zigao hooked the corners of his lips unobtrusively.

Such Chen Qian is what he should look like.

Han Zigao knew that Chen Qian finally let go of the depression in her heart.

Regarding the question just now, if Chen Qian really wanted to punish him, he would never complain.

But Han Zigao knew that there was no such if.

Because Chen Qian would not do that.

He has always known better than anyone what is the overall situation.

That night, the two sat on the roof, you took a sip, and I took a sip, and drank the pot of extremely strong wine completely.

Both of them forgot that one of the reasons why Han Zigao seldom drank was that he was not able to handle alcohol well.

Han Zigao couldn't remember what happened after that.His memory stayed in the scene of the clear wine in the flagon tilting down.All he knew was that on the second day, he was lying disheveled in his bedroom with a splitting headache.How he got back, what happened before this, after being drunk, he couldn't remember at all.

But when he asked Chen Qian if she had been rude, Chen Qian laughed like a frightened bird and avoided the topic.

In the following years, whenever Han Zigao tried to ask, Chen Qian would use various things to prevaricate, so that Han Zigao did not know what happened that night for quite a long time.

And the result of this is that Han Zigao never dared to drink too much after that.

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