Drunk King and Minister

Han Zigao clasped his right wrist tightly with his left hand, trying his best not to touch the blade moon on his waist and rushed out.

He was so negligent that he didn't even know when the rumors in the mansion became like this.

"No, the adults are too kind to that kid."

"Hey, have you heard that this Han Zigao was originally a soldier in the army, but he killed his immediate superior, and the lord changed his name, and took him from prison to our house."

"Is there such a thing?"

"I've heard it too."

"Yes, I've heard that too. It's said that it's because the boss has taken a fancy to him."

"Isn't your lord also interested in him, otherwise, just relying on his face and ability to be a guard."

Han Zigao gritted his teeth, stood behind the shadow of the rockery, and tried his best to suppress the emotions in his heart.

However, the discussions that followed were intensified.

"Aren't there many dignitaries and dignitaries who are so masculine now? Han Zigao, it's true, even women can't compare to him."

"Your Excellency is wise and mighty, why did you get hooked by such a vixen?"

"That's right, my lord even taught swordsmanship himself."

……

The few people who chatted happily during the succession did not notice the figure flashing behind the rockery behind them.

Get out of here, get out of here, the words screamed in his mind.

If he stayed any longer, he couldn't help but jump out and fight them hard.

There were too many things stirring in his chest, filling his chest with pain and tightness for a while.

I can't tell whether those feelings are uncomfortable, angry, or disgusted...

What happened at the age of 12 is still vivid in my mind.

At that time, except for the last step, he was also molested by Liu Haoyu.

The memory that has always been buried deep in my heart, I dare not think about it, dare not see it over and over again, how dirty and shameful I used to be.

He still remembered chopping off that man's finger in Jiankang. Speaking of which, it was the first time he had used a knife or a gun.

And then Wang Baihu, he killed him...

then……

If even Chen Qian had the same thoughts, if even Chen Qian had the same... Just thinking about this thought made him feel extremely painful.

Suddenly, he realized that Chen Qian was the only person in this world that he knew well, and his only friend.

Yes, only.Because from the bottom of my heart, I only regard him as a friend, so such a thought, after thinking about it, is unbearable.

Chen Qian, how are you treating him?

There is no doubt that he was good to him, and very good.

From the kindness of shelter at the beginning, to the kindness of knowledge, and then to the kindness of saving lives.He Han Zigao has never been an expressive person, and he rarely said words of gratitude.But those kindnesses, he has always kept in his heart, even though Chen Qian forced himself to use his own mouth to say those outrageous words, and started to implement them vigorously, but after getting along for a long time, he has long since let go.Chen Qian to him.When the kindness is as heavy as a mountain, he has long silently vowed to be loyal to him in the bottom of his heart.

He is also working hard.

He practiced martial arts day and night, and was so tired that he almost tortured himself every day, just to stand by his side to protect him and to be a qualified bodyguard.

The adults have taken a fancy to him...

That foxy look...

Han Zigao felt that his head was about to explode.

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be said like this...

Han Zigao, who had always been calm, became confused because of the gossip of a few guards.

Chen Qian, do you really think that way?One picture after another flashed in Han Zigao's mind, and each picture reminded him of Chen Qian's kindness to him more clearly, and each picture made him gradually calm down.

Chen Qian was very kind to him, but she never did anything excessive, never coveted his appearance, and never made herself feel the slightest bit of nausea or uneasiness.

The nausea and fear towards Liu Haoyu, Cao Qingping, and Wang Baihu, and the strong intuition towards people with crooked ideas, have never been felt by Chen Qian's side.

He let out a light sigh of relief.

Just now, he was suspicious and confused because of those irrelevant gossip.

Han Zigao wished he could slap himself.

Chen Qian was his benefactor, and he had sworn to repay his favor, but in the end, he became suspicious and resentful towards Chen Qian because of the false rumors. Although this resentment was quickly suppressed by himself who wanted to understand, it still made him Feel so guilty.

The following day, Han Zigao didn't see Chen Qian much except for his official business, but he heard that several officials sent beauties over, and the guilt in his heart increased.

At the same time, there was a dull feeling in my heart that I couldn't explain.

Looking up at the cloudy sky, a trace of irritability flashed across my heart, the war might be near.

Today, it will change.