Drunk King and Minister

The person in front of him was dressed in loose clothes, his hair was still too messy to look straight at, and his thin body leaned forward slightly stubbornly, looking up at Han Zigao.

Han Zigao looked at Su Ziyi, his heart softened.

He had been angry with her long enough.So much had happened these days that he didn't even have time to go to Camp Firehead to see how she was doing.

But I guess it's not too bad.After all, he sensed that this girl had sneaked up on him several times, but she always hid behind and did not dare to show up.Since he still has this thought, he probably won't be bullied.

Finally dare to come out to see yourself openly?

Still blocking his way with such a big thorn?

Han Zigao looked at Su Ziyi's stubborn face, and felt amused and guilty at the same time.After all, he was a little less tolerant on this matter.

"you……"

"you……"

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

The two were stunned for a moment, paused for a while and opened their mouths at the same time.

"You speak first……"

"You speak first……"

The two froze for a moment.

A smile gradually appeared on Han Zigao's face. He looked at Su Ziyi softly, and a sleeve behind his back was gently rolled up in mid-air.

"I'm sorry..." Su Ziyi murmured, carefully looking at Han Zigao's expression, "Are you still blaming me?"

Han Zigao didn't speak, he took a few steps forward and raised his hand to straighten the messy bun on top of Su Ziyi's head.

"Silly girl."

As soon as the words were finished, Han Zigao saw the eyes of the woman in front of him turn red.

"You, why are you crying..." Han Zigao raised his sleeves in a daze to wipe away her tears, but after a pause, he felt that something was wrong, so he put it down, "I was the one who lost my head that day, and I don't blame her anymore. is you."

"Why are you treating me like this?" Su Ziyi suddenly asked, "Why are you being so kind to me?"

Since you are interested in Chen Qian, why do you still treat me so well that I can't help but lose my heart? !

Su Ziyi's eyes have always been small, some are like almond eyes and some are like red phoenix eyes, but they are always full of energy.At this time, her eyes were fixed on Han Zigao, with resentment and sadness in her eyes, as if a sharp sword pierced into Han Zigao's heart, making him feel guilty for no reason.

Guilty?

Han Zigao himself didn't understand why he felt guilty.

Why are you so kind to Su Ziyi?

Han Zigao looked at the woman in front of him.She bit her lower lip lightly, and the crystal tears in her misty eyes reflected her appearance.

In her eyes, it was all about him...

All him? !

Han Zigao was shocked!Su Ziyi, has feelings for herself...? !

No wonder...he actually missed this one.

"Follow me." Han Zigao glanced at the people around him who gradually stopped.Every time I go out, people will secretly stop and look at me, but this time I stood for a long time and gradually surrounded me.After all, this street is not a place to talk.

Han Zigao's sleeves were wide, and a slender white hand was exposed under the blue cuffs embroidered with ink piping. At this time, he was holding Su Ziyi's wrist under the arrow sleeves and pulling her away from the crowd.

Su Ziyi didn't ask him where he was going, she was a little dazed looking at the long, slender palm with distinct bones, which was a little fairer than her own hand, walking obediently with Han Zigao's pace.

The arrow sleeve blocked his skin, but she felt the scalding heat on the texture of the skin through that layer of fabric --- straight to the bottom of her heart.

If it goes on like this, it will be endless...

Also excellent...

Han Zigao's footsteps finally stopped.

His hand was gently lowered from Su Ziyi's wrist.Su Ziyi's fingertips moved and she bowed her head in silence.

"Ziyi." Han Zigao looked at the dense forest in front of him with his hands behind his back, "I see freedom and unruly in you."

The kind of freedom and uninhibitedness that I lost and discarded.

The world thought that he was extremely beautiful, that he was full of vigor, that he was in the prime of his life.But only he himself knows how tired that old, self-loathing heart is.

Fortunately, he met him.

He can follow him, serve him, fight for him, and accompany him life and death.

But he will also have the desire to protect that free and unrestrained mind.Wearing plain clothes, from the beginning of self-blame and guilt, gradually became a habit.

From Changcheng County, to Wuxing, to Xuzhou, protecting her gradually became his habit.

He had seen her body before, but he couldn't give her the corresponding title.In the beginning, she didn't ask and didn't want to, but now, he can't.

It is enough for Han Zigao to have Chen Qian.

But that responsibility to Su Ziyi, I can't help but feel it, and unconsciously penetrated into the bone, into the marrow.

It's just that he didn't expect that Su Ziyi would fall in love with him...

"Free and easy, uninhibited..." Su Ziyi hooked the corners of her lips mockingly, "You really think so? Don't you think this is stupid, useless, frivolous and troublesome? I have caused you so much trouble..."

"It's really troublesome." Han Zigao looked at Su Ziyi tenderly, "But I never think it's a trouble."

His gaze was so drunk that she couldn't help but sink into it just by looking at it like this.But if it's really just what he said...

I do not believe! !

Su Ziyi pulled up Han Zigao's sleeve almost anxiously: "If it's really just because of this, why bother to sacrifice your life to save me again and again, why bother to treat me like this!"

She doesn't believe that he has no feelings for her!He treats himself so well, so well...

"You don't have the slightest affection for me?!"

The knuckles under Su Ziyi's arrow sleeves were slightly white, and she stared at Han Zigao with almost pleading eyes.

Han Zigao lowered his eyebrows slightly, and gently pinched Su Ziyi's wrist.

Did she forget that she changed her clothes?

The mistakes I made cannot be made up for by marrying her, so I can only try my best to protect her in safety and health.

But this past, how to say the export.

"I have always regarded you as my own sister." Han Zigao sighed, "If you wish, I will become brother and sister with you, we will live and die together, and share wealth and honor."

Brothers and sisters, sisters...

Is this his answer to her?Sister, is this the reason he gave her? !

The corners of Su Ziyi's mouth trembled a few times, staring at Han Zigao without speaking.

After a long time, she slowly lowered her head and said in a faint voice, "I just want to ask you one thing..."

"What's the matter?" Han Zigao's voice was low, looking at Su Ziyi's lowered head, he felt something was wrong.

"What is the relationship between you and the county king!"

Su Ziyi raised her drooping head suddenly, but her teardrop eyes brought questioning and persecution.

Han Zigao's straight back froze for a moment.

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Take the train home tomorrow.

Twenty hours of hard seats...cry cry cry

Seek comfort.