Second minister and thief

It has to be said that their hunch was correct.When Chu Linqiu kicked open the door of the private room, Xiao Cen was lying on the scarlet table without moving.His face was flushed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was holding a silver bottle that was about to fall over. When he saw someone approaching, he just raised his eyelids, and then lay down again.

And the handsome young men beside him also staggered to and fro on the low building, their eyes dimmed with drunkenness, and they sang loudly. When they saw the uninvited guests approaching, they all turned pale with fright, and even the timid ones rolled down from above.

"Chu...chu...why are you here?!"

Chu Linqiu ignored them, only cast a sidelong glance, then went straight to Xiao Cen, grabbed his wrist and lifted it up, pulling him away without any explanation, trying to take him away from this place.

But Xiao Cen refused, he pulled out his hand forcefully, then raised his eyes to stare at him, and after a long while, suddenly murmured, "The desert is poor in autumn... the grass is in the sky, the sunset in the lonely city... Fighting soldiers...rare! Master Chu, do you know...what the previous sentence is?"

"..." Chu Linqiu didn't answer, but just watched the drunk in front of him condescendingly. From the side, his expression was terrifying, his lips were slightly pursed, and his phoenix eyes were like an abyss Constantly devouring people, people can't read what he is thinking.

General Xiao seemed to have drunk a lot today, even there were quite a few empty jars piled up by his feet.Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he was not annoyed, but continued the conversation on his own, "Under the beauty's account...you are singing and dancing...Master Chu, you will be mine." Is it a beauty?"

"You're drunk." Chu Linqiu finally said his first words since he came here.

"I... am not drunk! Master Chu..." Xiao Cen raised his other hand and grabbed Chu Linqiu's sleeve, pulled him off, and put his face on the He rubbed his temples repeatedly, and after a while, he opened his mouth and bit his neck lightly.This is a very intimate gesture, enough to make other people present stunned.But Xiao Cen didn't seem to realize it, or in other words, at this moment, he didn't think there was anything wrong with his actions, but instead played with the strands of hair hanging from his shoulders even more recklessly.

"Master Chu, if it's you...I..."

Finally, Chu Linqiu couldn't bear to listen anymore, he roughly lifted one of Xiao Cen's arms, picked him up from the couch, stepped on the half door that he had kicked off the ground, and walked out. private room.During this period, I didn't even look at the other noble children.

Xu Shi suddenly changed his posture, and Xiao Cen's drowsy head finally became clearer. Subconsciously, he raised his hand and grabbed Chu Linqiu's collar tightly, and asked with a frown, "Why are you here?"

Chu Linqiu was forced to laugh angrily, he thought to himself, yo, are you sober?

"You, your injury... put me down quickly!" Xiao Cen kept patting Chu Linqiu's arm, trying to get him to let him down, and at the end he even jumped, and finally got out of his arms. Li jumped down.But he was dizzy and his body was weak, so he staggered a few steps forward before he stood still, "You...so you really came...I just thought... Dreaming."

For some reason, being stared at by Chu Linqiu's sharp eyes, he felt a little timid and wanted to escape.In order to regain the dominance, he suddenly climbed onto Chu Linqiu's shoulder, leaned into his ear and whispered, "Master Chu, accompany Benhou...to have a drink. Oh, by the way, forget that you can't drink alcohol. "

"Come back with me." Chu Linqiu remained motionless, not even changing his expression.

"Where are you going back? No...I won't go back...I can't go back..." Xiao Cen said vaguely with his tongue out.

At this moment, Chu Linqiu finally understood through his slightly sad eyes that the young general was still unwilling to be confined to the empty and prosperous capital, and he yearned for the northern wilderness where the sky was high and the clouds were vast.

The mountains and rivers are extremely borderline, and Hu Qiping is mixed with wind and rain.

The desert is poor in autumn, and there are few soldiers in the lonely city at sunset.