Drunk King and Minister

The wind blew up Han Zigao's hair, blocking his sight.

After Chen Yan turned around and saw him, she stared at her without saying a word.The emotions in Chen Yan's eyes were so complicated that Han Zigao couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Miss?" He couldn't help but said again.

Chen Yan suddenly laughed.

The man's bun on her head was loosely tied, and a strand of hair hung over her ears, faintly covering her small, emerald ears.The tears on Chen Yan's face were still wet, but her smile was bright and bright, and her eyes were full of charm, which made Han Zigao stunned for a moment.

"Han Zigao." Chen Yan's voice was clear and soft, she took a step forward and walked towards Han Zigao step by step.

Han Zigao suddenly had a thought in his mind, leave quickly.

But this thought seemed to be ignored by the body.He stood there stiffly, until Chen Yan walked in front of him, he didn't move at all.Han Zigao seemed to be bewitched, knowing that he couldn't stay any longer, but he couldn't move his legs to leave.

Chen Yan looked up at the boy who was a head taller than herself.

This 17-year-old boy stood tall and straight in front of her, but his not-so-broad shoulders made her want to lean on him so much.

He was only one year older than her.She has reached Ji, and he is about to reach Guan.

"Han Zigao." Chen Yan called again, "You must return safely."

When Han Zigao hadn't recovered from the meaning of these words, Chen Yan rested her head on Han Zigao's chest, and gently wrapped her arms around Han Zigao's waist.

Those arms were soft but powerful, wrapping around Han Zigao's waist.The young girl leaned her head against the young man's chest, her jet-black hair exuded a faint fragrance, and it penetrated straight into Han Zigao's nose.

At this time, Han Zigao realized in a daze why the faint uneasiness in his heart clamored not to let him come out to see Chen Yan.

He stood there awkwardly, raising his arms in the air for a long time, for fear of touching Chen Yan's body.He wanted to break away from Chen Yan but was afraid of hurting Chen Yan, and wanted to take her hands away but he didn't dare to touch her due to etiquette, so he could only stand there stiffly.

"Little Miss, please don't do this." Han Zigao frowned, raised his arms high, and didn't dare to move.

He looked around from the corner of his eye, closely observing the surrounding situation.Fortunately, this place is remote, and at this time, it is also empty.

Chen Yan tilted her head in Han Zigao's arms, and looked up at Han Zigao's face.His face, even in this hazy night, was faintly visible as white as jade, but at this moment, two red clouds climbed on that fair face.

Chen Yan sneered: "Are you shy?"

Han Zigao turned his head to the side and looked at the sky, instead of looking at Chen Yan, he moved his Adam's apple.

"Miss, it's not suitable for etiquette."

"Li?" Chen Yan repeated the word lightly.For more than ten years, she has lived according to this so-called etiquette every day, but she has never lived a day for herself.

Chen Yan rested her head on Han Zigao's chest again: "I don't know what etiquette is."

Han Zigao's heart jumped violently.

What is etiquette?I have no idea.

He still remembered what Chen Qian yelled behind him after he fled that day.That day, he shouted so anxiously and angrily, "So what if I violated this etiquette?!"

So what if it violates this etiquette?

How can it be?How?

Don't you treat others as playthings just for the wantonness in your heart?

Isn't it possible to let go after doing such outrageous things and saying such distracting words?

what can i doWhat can this sentence represent? !

In the end, it's not that the person who listened was conflicted and painful, but the person who said it patted his ass and continued to be unrestrained!

Do the members of the Chen family like to talk about things with etiquette?Do you all like to use this etiquette to show how desperate and desperate you are?

Han Zigao laughed out loud.

He no longer cared whether Chen Yan would be injured or not. With a struggle, he broke away from Chen Yan's arm and jumped five meters away.

Chen Yan staggered back three or four steps from the shock.

With a chill in her heart, she raised her eyes to look at Han Zigao, a trace of injury flashed in her eyes.Han Zigao, do you hate her holding him so much?

Even if he uses force to solve it and offends her, does he want to do this, spare no effort to break her away with brute force?

Chen Yan smiled wryly.It doesn't matter, she should have thought of it earlier.Given the extraordinary relationship between Han Zigao and his cousin, Han Zigao's behavior is completely reasonable.

"Miss, please respect yourself." After Han Zigao finished speaking, he turned to leave.

There was a dull pain in the arm that was shaken away, but the pain was far less than Han Zigao's sentence "Please respect yourself."

Han Zigao, do you think she has no shame?

"Han Zigao!" Chen Yan called out to Han Zigao's back.Her voice trembled slightly, with determination and imperceptible fragility.

That slender figure didn't even stop.

"If you come back safely! I, Chen Yan, will marry you as my wife!"

The slender figure paused for a moment, but only for a moment, before disappearing into the night in an instant.

A surge of grief welled up in Chen Yan's heart, which made her body go limp, and she fell straight to the ground.

A black shadow flashed and appeared like a ghost, and Chen Yan supported her body that was about to collapse on the ground.

The figure was thin and short, but flexible and weird.A night suit made him feel like he belonged to the night.The broken hair in front of his forehead covered half of his face. At this moment, the eyes half covered by the broken hair were staring darkly at the direction Han Zigao was leaving.

"Go away! Leave me alone!" Chen Yan was not at all afraid of the person who appeared suddenly, raised her hand to push the person away, and staggered towards the outside of the barracks.

The movement of that ghostly figure to help each other paused in mid-air.

After a long time, the black shadow flashed again and disappeared into the night.

In the empty space, it was as quiet as if nothing had happened.

But the silence was suddenly broken again.

But that break was only for a moment.

A piece of white clothes flickered in the forest next to the open space, and disappeared after a short while.

This night, many people are doomed to have a sleepless night.

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Guess who is that shadow?Who is that white shadow?