Drunk King and Minister

When Han Zigao woke up, Chen Qian was propping up on the head of the bed with one hand, and twirling Han Zigao's hair on the side of the pillow with the other.

"Are you awake?" The satisfied man smiled as he slid the strands of hair onto Han Zigao's neck and twirled it around his collarbone.

Seeing the cheeks of the people under him slowly turn red, he shrank his neck and wanted to get under the quilt.Chen Qian curled her lips into a smile, and stopped teasing him, "Wake up?"

Han Zigao nodded slightly, put his hands on his side and was about to get up, when a soreness hit him, he let out a muffled groan in his throat and fell back on the bed again.

Chen Qian slowly bent down, with a half-smile: "Don't be brave if you can't get up, it's great to lie down and rest for a day... Ouch!"

A hand squeezed hard on his waist.

"Why are you pinching me?" Chen Qian looked at Han Zigao with raised eyebrows with a cynical expression.

Knowingly ask!

Han Zigao glared at him, but turned his head and ignored him.

A hint of cunning flashed in Chen Qian's eyes, the unspeakable anguish she had suffered a year ago finally found her place today.

But my heart couldn't stop feeling distressed.

It was so noisy last night that I beat him several times until he fell into a deep sleep.

In the end, I hugged him who was sleeping soundly to soak in hot water, checked his injuries, only to find that the area was red, swollen and cracked, and I felt regretful and painful.

It seems that he needs to rest for a few days.

Chen Qian breathed a sigh of relief, and turned Han Zigao's head away with one hand, and gave him a superficial kiss.

"did you miss me?"

Chen Qian's gaze was soft, as if she wanted to wrap his whole body around him.

Han Zigao felt his face heat up again.He shrank his head and responded in a subtle way.

"You and Hou An are plotting against me together, tell me, how should I punish you?" Chen Qian rolled up Han Zigao's hair with her hands, and glanced at him a few times without avoiding it.

Han Zigao is embarrassed.

Chen Qian, Chen Qian, don't make it so obvious what's on your mind, okay?

"Huh?" Chen Qian raised her voice, seeing that Han Zigao blushed and did not answer, the corner of her mouth curled up, as if she was about to throw off the quilt.

Han Zigao was anxious, and with an idea, he called out, "How do you know?"

Of course, Chen Qian wouldn't really want to perform that Duke of Zhou's ceremony again, he had already made up her mind to curb her desire and let him rest for a few days, and then she would never see him again.

Only, he realized that Han Zigao blushed so easily.

It's really funny.

"Hou Andu came to Wu Xing yesterday." Han Zigao's question made him think of another thing, his brows furrowed, "Zigao, do you know?"

Han Zigao was stunned for a moment: "I walked away from him on the post road. Isn't his direction Danyang?"

"He came to Wu Xing by himself yesterday." Chen Qian said with a pensive look on her face, "He told you about the bet you made with him."

Han Zigao looked slightly stagnant and closed his eyes.

Was it because of Hou Andu's words that he completely dispelled his doubts and believed in himself?

Chen Qian didn't notice Han Zigao's change, she squeezed her hands on the side of Han Zigao's face, thinking about Hou Andu's other words: "Stay away from him in the future, and don't make any random bets with him."

Han Zigao paused, looked up at Chen Qian, and smiled sweetly: "Okay."

Chen Qian blinked at Han Zigao's smile, and pinched his jaw as soon as her eyes sank: "Don't seduce me casually, otherwise..."

Han Zigao choked for a moment: "You... can you be more serious? Tell me, he must have said something else."

"Smart." Chen Qian no longer supported the bed, and simply lay down, "Hou An was very strange, and left without thinking." "What did he say?"

"He said." Chen Qian squinted her eyes, "The road to Honghu is far away, count him in."

Han Zigao's heart skipped a beat.

"What does he mean?!"

"It looks like this on the surface." Chen Qian squinted at the mo hair on her fingertips, "Zigao, what do you think?"

"Based on what I know about him, he won't say such things easily. Since Wu Xing came to Wu Xing alone, it is enough to show his sincerity. But, you and him..." Han Zigao knew that both Chen Qian and Hou An had been together since Hou An Andu fought against Bei Qi without authorization. After listening to Chen Baxian's order, he has been refusing to deal with it.

Will he use Andu?

"It can be used, but it can't be fully used." Chen Qian paused, her eyes slowed down, and most of the coldness disappeared, she looked sideways at Han Zigao, "In the future, don't bet so willfully, you don't know how worried I am .”

"You think I'm capricious." Han Zigao's eyes were darkened, and Chen Qian saw a little more irritability inexplicably.

"Isn't it? I was very anxious when I heard about your situation in Jiankang, but when I arrived in Jiankang, I learned from the population that you have committed crimes and meritorious service." Chen Qian rubbed Han Zigao's hair with her fingertips, "I was just thinking, You will definitely get in touch with me. One month, two months, six months, one year, no news. In the end, I realized that all the anxiety and worries were just because of a ridiculous bet! Isn't this willful!"

As Chen Qian spoke, she felt the sullenness and anger welling up in her heart again, she simply suppressed her mouth and fell silent.

Han Zigao suddenly felt a little dazed.

Is he really too capricious?

He stared sideways at the person beside him.

Her lips were pursed together, still with some lingering anger, her dark eyes fell on her face, half complaining and half pity, extremely awkward.

If Chen Qian disappeared for a year because of a bet, what would happen to Han Zigao?

As soon as this hypothesis came out, Han Zigao felt a deep sore somewhere in his heart, wishing he could tear this man's neckline and question him immediately.

Han Zigao was a little dazed.

It turned out that I was really too much.

His wayward and excessive.

Chen Qian's suspicion and uncertainty.

They are all wrong.

Han Zigao moved, leaned his head into the man's arms, and silently compromised.

Chen Qian stared at his black hair for a long time, and finally reached out to hold him in her arms.After all, he couldn't bear to blame him.

They all have their own thorns and ideas, and it is inevitable that there will be conflicts and dissatisfaction.

But it doesn't matter, they have a long way to go.

Chen Qian gradually tightened her arms, and kissed Han Zigao on top of her hair.

"Aman..."

The person in his arms froze.

"Do you like me calling you that?" With a smile in her eyes, Chen Qian raised Han Zigao's buried head slowly with her hands, and saw his blushing face without any surprise.

He still remembers that when he was called like this last night, his enthusiasm was like fire...

Seeing that the person in his arms was about to turn into anger, Chen Qian didn't want to break the easing atmosphere just now. He touched Han Zigao's forehead, his eyes softened: "You are Han Zigao in many people's hearts, but you are just a man in my heart."

Han Zigao stared blankly at Chen Qian, and it took him a long time to recover.

When did this person talk so much about love...

Chen Qian knew what Han Zigao was thinking, and hugged Han Zigao, bursts of laughter bursting out from her chest.

Don't worry, there is still a lifetime, and I will listen to you with love words.

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