Drunk King and Minister

Chen Qian's right hand came straight towards Han Zigao, and the lifelike tiger's head gleamed on the armored wristband between her wrists.

Han Zigao froze for a moment, his heart suddenly sank into an ice cellar.In that short moment, Han Zigao's mind turned all over. Is Chen Qian going to teach herself a lesson?The moment this idea came up, Han Zigao almost subconsciously denied it, but Chen Qian's right arm was getting closer and closer to Han Zigao. In the short few seconds, it seemed to slow down a thousand times in Han Zigao's eyes. It made his heart turn back and forth, and he didn't know what to feel.

Han Zigao couldn't help closing his eyes, and a certain part of his heart sank uncontrollably.

However, the expected pain did not come.

Chen Qian's hand fell on...

Han Zigao's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes. He looked at Chen Qian's right arm with some surprise, and followed his right arm to his own right arm.

Chen Qian's palm rested lightly on his right arm.

Han Zigao turned his eyes slightly, raised his head in a panic, and met Chen Qian's dark eyes.Han Zigao's heart skipped a beat.

Chen Qian's tone was a little blunt: "What's the matter, why do you ignore your wound like this?"

Han Zigao never thought that Chen Qian's first sentence was not a reproach, but...

The wound came in a hurry, and secondly, because of something in his heart, he ignored it almost willfully, more like self-punishment, he only bandaged the knife wound hastily, but he didn't care about the old injury of the muscles and bones .

It was as if those stinging pains deep in his bones could bring him back to his senses after flying nine days away from time to time.

Han Zigao was a little dumbfounded by Chen Qian's questioning with suppressed anger.

He opened his mouth, but finally lowered his head without saying a word.Even after all these days, he still couldn't talk to Chen Qian calmly.

"Hiss!" The sudden pain in his right arm made the unsuspecting Han Zigao gasp. He reflexively looked at his right arm, and at the same time moved to pull it away.

Chen Qian didn't give in at all. She clamped her big hand tightly on top of Han Zigao's right arm, avoiding Han Zigao's wound and pinching it vigorously.The veins on that hand burst out, and the fingertips were deeply embedded in Han Zigao's coat. The outline of the arm under the coat was faintly visible, and it could be seen how much strength was exerted by that hand.

Han Zigao broke free reflexively, and stopped struggling after he understood the source of the pain.

He stared blankly at the whitish hand pinched between the fingers, unable to tell what it was like, even the pain seemed ethereal to be thousands of miles away.

Chen Qian pinched Han Zigao's arm, her heart full of anger.

Going out of camp without permission is one of the crimes!

It is the second crime to deceive the superiors and privately invite Xuzhou to rescue soldiers!

Not answering his questions is the third crime!

……

Not taking good care of yourself, treating your wounds casually is the fourth sin!

He was clearly gnashing his teeth in anger, wishing to slap this person, but he could only pinch his arm to vent his anger slightly, and the pinched place involuntarily avoided his injured place.

Chen Qian, Chen Qian, the more you live, the more useless you are! !

But this person still had a calm expression on his face, he just looked at his hands and didn't say a word.

His eyes were fixed on Han Zigao's side cheeks, his face was obviously pale due to the pain in his arm, and a drop of cold sweat clearly appeared on his smooth forehead, sliding down his beautifully lined cheeks.

But why is he so calm and breezy? !But why did he keep his brows and eyes closed like this and didn't say a word? !

Is it that difficult to be soft? !Is it that hard to admit a mistake? !Is it so... embarrassing... to talk to yourself? !

Chen Qian only felt that the hand holding Han Zigao's arm suddenly lost its strength.

He finally let go and slid down Han Zigao's arm.

"Half merit and demerit, it can be regarded as equalizing merit!" He turned around and took two steps, "However, if you don't punish the army, you will be demoted by two ranks, and you will be dismissed from the post of captain!"

He closed his mouth as if he didn't want to stay any longer, he turned two steps and rushed out the door, passing by Han Zigao.

After taking two steps, he paused slightly: "Leave your wounds to this general, I will allow people who have to take good care of their bodies and skin!"

After Chen Qian finished speaking, she strode away, with a gust of wind blowing between her steps, and the corners of her clothes were slightly swollen with dust.

Chen Qian's footsteps were far away, Han Zigao stood there with his head slightly lowered, his hands hanging in his sleeves, and the corners of his sleeves bulged slightly.

Demotion by two ranks, withdrawal from the post of captain.

That was not long ago, when Du Jun was being burned

Afterwards, Chen Qian offered him a job.

With the promotion, it is a separate room.

Han Zigao narrowed his eyes and stood alone in the room, moving his fingers in his sleeves.

He raised his slightly lowered head, his eyes flickering.Chen Qian, in the end, couldn't bear to punish him.

People under this general's account who have to take good care of their bodies...

Han Zigao didn't know, this sentence was just that he was worried about his injury.

However, he was so clear in his heart that he didn't know what to do.

Chen Qian treats him well, what should he do?

The person standing still let out a long sigh, then turned and walked out.

There is a small forest behind the mansion. At this time, the leaves in the forest are falling, and clusters of golden leaves are flying in the air.In the shadow of the sword, a figure flew up and down, the silver armor reflected silver light from time to time, and a scarlet robe was casually draped on the bare tree branches.

It was Chen Qian who danced the sword.

He shouldn't be like this.

The wound hadn't healed, and he was supposed to recuperate for a few days with wounds all over his body that healed and opened repeatedly, but he had to vent his anger here.

But when the anger was vented, it turned into helplessness.

After all, there is nothing he can do about him!

He always has nothing to do with him! !

He was never a good-tempered person, but he always endured it in front of a Han Zigao, becoming less and less like himself!

He thinks he has done enough for him!He has never been so confiding to others, never been so patient with others, and has never been so...wronged because of others!

But what about Han Zigao!

With a flash of the long sword in his hand, he cut off a branch.

But after all, I still can't bear to hurt you!

what else can we do? !

He, Chen Qian, had been a soldier for half his life, but at this moment, he really met a nemesis!And it happened that he himself was helpless and willing!

Chen Qian put down her sword, jumped onto the tree, leaned on the branch and looked at the setting sun with her arms folded.

And put these things aside.Chen Qian took a long breath, and there was still moisture in the air that hadn't dissipated for a whole day.

The battle situation is becoming clearer and clearer. If everything goes well, the day to attack Wu Xing will not be far away.