Drunk King and Minister

Han Zigao and Chen Yan sat in the inner room and could hear clearly.

"Princess, lonely man and widow..."

"Enough!" Chen Yan stood up, "Keep talking, keep talking, don't you bother! Just go!"

A faint smile flashed in Han Zigao's eyes.I don't know if Chen Yan has noticed that her appearance and demeanor when they first met today are quite different - like a cat whose hair has exploded, losing all manner of demeanor.But he actually felt that Chen Yan like this was a little cuter than before.

At this moment, Chen Yan pursed her red lips slightly, her eyes were full of resentment and complaints, and there were all kinds of amorous feelings between her brows.

For some reason, Han Zigao felt his heart tighten.

Chen Yan stood up, turned her head and was about to go out.But she suddenly felt dizzy, staggered two steps and fell straight down.

Han Zigao was startled, he propped up his still weak body, and threw himself forward to catch Chen Yan.

Han Zigao picked it up in time, and Chen Yan was not injured.Her entire upper body was lying in Han Zigao's arms, her eyes were slightly closed, and a blush appeared on her face.

The red gauze under his palms wrapped his soft and hot body, Han Zigao's cheek was facing Chen Yan's fair neck, and the woman's unique body fragrance lingered in his nose...

"Hmm..." Chen Yan snorted lightly, her voice soft and charming.

She opened her eyes slightly, and her eyes were stained with a layer of confusion: "It's so hot...so dizzy..."

"Princess..." Han Zigao wanted to ask Chen Yan if there was anything wrong, but was startled by his own voice.

Deep and dull... as if full of affection and depression...

Han Zigao was shocked, and his head regained a bit of clarity.

He hurriedly sat up, leaned Chen Yan against the side of the bed, and quickly retreated to the place farthest from her.

Chen Yan left Han Zigao's support, and fell limply on the bed.

She twisted her body uneasily, and looked up at Han Zigao: "Han Zigao..."

An impatience welled up from Han Zigao's lower abdomen.

He had a strong desire, a desire to pounce on her, destroy her, tear her apart...

He couldn't help but take a step forward.

Do not!Do not!Do not!

Han Zigao shook his head vigorously, and slid his backhand hard on his waist.

Renyue's blade touched his flesh, and blood oozed out instantly.

Han Zigao is not a fool, it is the bowl of sober soup...

The potency of this medicine is really strong, even though the stinging wound on his hand brought him a little clarity, but soon, the heat surging from his lower abdomen clamored to overwhelm that clarity.

No, he has to get out of here as soon as possible.

Han Zigao glanced at Chen Yan, and saw that the clothes around her neck had been loosened while twisting, revealing half of her roundness...

Han Zigao felt his brain explode with a bang. He hurriedly turned his head and gritted his teeth. He couldn't stay any longer, and something would happen if he stayed any longer, so he had to...leave Chen Yan here for now.

Wait, Han Zigao suddenly thought of someone.

He slid his backhand on the blade moon again, and the smell of blood filled his nose in an instant.Han Zigao stumbled and ran out of the inner room.

The outer room was really empty.

"Where are Princess Yuhua's guards!! Come out quickly, your princess is in trouble! Quick!" Han Zigao swayed on the table.Originally sealing the Tanzhong acupoint had already made him weak all over, coupled with the fierce force of this medicine...

A black shadow flashed in from the door.

The short and thin man's hair was scattered behind his head, and the black clothes on his body gave off a gloomy and hostile look.

He glanced at Han Zigao who was propped on the table, and rushed to the inner room with a sullen expression on his face.

Fortunately, Han Zigao breathed a sigh of relief.Fortunately, Chen Yan's bodyguard, who came and went without a trace, was by her side, so she would be able to protect Chen Yan thoroughly.

It's just that at this moment, the biggest problem is myself.

Han Zigao felt that his mind was getting more and more confused. He pressed the other hand tightly on the wound on his hand, pinched it fiercely a few times, gritted his teeth and rushed out the door.

Han Zigao kept the only sliver of clarity, and ran with all his strength to the place where there were few people.

He could no longer recognize the direction and see the road clearly, and the clamoring enthusiasm and restlessness in his body made him want to grab someone and vent it wantonly...

It seemed that something tripped under his feet, Han Zigao felt dizzy for a while, and fell straight down.

He no longer had the strength to investigate the situation, so he could only close his eyes weakly and let himself fall down.

The expected pain did not come.

"Han Zigao?!" Hou An was surprised and happy, "Why are you here, why are you so careless?"

The banquet was already boring, but he was disturbed by the matter of Chen Yan and Han Zigao.Hearing that Han Zigao had fainted, he was both worried and relieved.But this banquet couldn't last any longer - there were too many flies ignorantly surrounding it.

Originally, he wanted to be quiet in this deserted place, sorting out the messy thoughts in his mind recently, but he vaguely saw a person stumbling towards him.

He saw that the figure looked like Han Zigao, and he was suspicious at first, but he didn't expect it to be...

"Han Zigao? Zigao?" Hou An helped Han Zigao up, but found that his skin was very hot.

The person in his arms suddenly reached out and hugged himself.

Hou An's eyes widened, and he didn't dare to move for a while.Han Zigao snorted lightly, his hands were already groping around Hou Andu's body.

"Hot...hot..."

He rubbed his face against Hou Andu's chest vigorously, leaned limply in Hou Andu's arms, rubbed his neck with one hand and tore down the collar.

A pair of big cold hands stopped his movements.

Hou An looked at Han Zigao who had completely lost his mind, and turned his eyes around Han Zigao's injured hand a few times, with a flash of cruelty in his eyes.

who is it? !How dare you drug him!

Is it Chen Qian? !

No, it won't.Hou An shook his head.Although the conflict between him and Chen Qian has become more and more acute recently, in his heart, he always thought that Chen Qian was an upright man and would never do such dirty things.

"Hiss..." Hou An took a deep breath.

Han Zigao's hand...

He frowned, and shook Han Zigao vigorously: "You wake me up!!"

Han Zigao giggled, and stretched out his hand to check the slightly raised tent of An Du as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Han Zigao!" Hou An grabbed Han Zigao's chin, raised his face and looked into his eyes, "Look clearly, who am I?!"

"Zi... Zihua..." Han Zigao was still smiling, and was about to put his hand on Hou Andu's face.

Zihua...

Zihua...

Hou An stood there like a lightning strike.

Han Zigao wanted to move again.

Hou Andu sneered, and slapped Han Zigao on the neck.The next moment, he caught Han Zigao who was limp and paralyzed with both hands.

Hou An's expression was unclear, but his movements were cautious. He leaned Han Zigao's head lightly on his shoulder, closed his eyes, picked him up and walked towards the pavilion.

He placed Han Zigao on the porch of the pavilion, raised his hand to untie his robe, and put it on Han Zigao.

He hesitated for a while, and stroked Han Zigao's temples slowly.

As if frightened by something, Hou Andu quickly withdrew his fingers, gasped and took a few steps back, and sat on the cold stone bench.He clenched his fist into a hammer and knocked hard on the head.

Still want to lie to yourself?

Do you still want to paralyze yourself and deceive yourself?

Hou An's fingers trembled slightly, and he untied a cowhide wine bag from his waist...

This is the wine bag that Han Zigao returned to him that time, it was the wine bag that he threw down in a hurry when he was in a panic and lost his mind.

Why panic?Why are you so upset?He should have known, he should have known.

But Han Zigao didn't remember, he didn't remember the wine bag, he didn't remember that it might be the only connection between the two of them.

He Hou Andu became the person he despised the most.

He fell in love with a man.

"Zihua..."

Hou An was shocked, and turned to look at Han Zigao.

That person frowned, his face was very red, even if he was unconscious, he twisted his body uneasy, even though he lost consciousness, he was still muttering that name.

Chen Qian...

Hou An closed his eyes in pain.

Why did things become like this.

Chen Qian...Chen Qian...are those rumors true?

Han Zigao, Han Zigao, you... you are so stupid!

Is Chen Qian's identity and ambition someone worthy of your entrustment? ! !You are obviously smart and transparent, why are you so confused about such a thing!

Hou An stood up, walked up to Han Zigao, and stared at Han Zigao's cheek.

If this kind of appearance is on a woman, even the heroes of the world will flock to it, but if it is on a man, how many people will die well...

Such an appearance should not exist on his face, it should not...

Instead of watching him suffer in the future...

Hou Andu slowly stretched out his hand like a demon, his five fingers forming claws, gathering strength.

"Zhuzi!" A gust of wind came from behind, Hou An stunned you for a moment, recovered, and hurriedly slanted to one side, but was still half a beat behind.

There was a sharp pain in the left shoulder, and there was a "jumping" sound at the bone.

Hou Andu covered his shoulders and took two steps back. When he raised his head, he saw Chen Qian whose face was full of storms.

"What are you doing!"

Hou An covered his left shoulder and took a deep breath: "Jun Wang!"

Chen Qian squinted her eyes, her cold eyes slightly skipped over Hou Andu's body, and she stepped over to Han Zigao's side with a hint of worry in her eyes.

He stretched out his arms to hug the unconscious Han Zigao, stood up, with a half-smile, "Hou Andu, you are so brave!"

"He was drugged." Hou An turned his head sideways, unable to see his expression clearly.

"Of course this king knows!" Chen Qian snorted coldly, the chaotic sober situation in the inner room flashed through her mind, and her heart became more hostile. Destroy it!"

His heart was still beating violently. At that critical moment, God knows how scared he was, how afraid that the person in his arms would be hurt.

"The king of the county cares so much about his face?" Hou An raised his eyes, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "I thought the king of the county was a nine-foot man, why is he so superficial."

Chen Qian saw the sarcasm clearly.

He sneered, and was about to sneer, but the person in his arms moved uneasily.

The temperature on Zigao's body is getting hotter and hotter...

He must find a doctor as soon as possible.

Chen Qian hugged her tightly, and turned to go out of the pavilion.The moment he turned around, he slightly opened his lips and said a few words in a deep and ethereal voice.

"You do not understand……"

Hou An stood there, staring blankly at Chen Qian holding Han Zigao and disappearing into the night.

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