C80 (2/2)

Zi Xi.

Did they think of him as Zhao Shiqian?

However, seeing her act like this for the first time wasn't out of the question. It seemed like she was still not drunk enough the previous few times.

”Zi Xi.” He called after her, ”You're drunk.”

”Nope.”

”Let me help you rest.”

Suddenly, she began to sob. She leaned on his chest, her shoulders moving up and down. She seemed to have thought of something sad, and the more she cried, the more she cried. Finally, she started to cry.

”You must treat Le An well and don't let her suffer grievances. I will treat her well … You will have to fight a good battle, and if you want Kang Dingsheng, even if I have to put my life on the line, I will hand it over to you. ”

She had to defend this mountain and river with her life, so these words should have been heard by Zhao Shiqian. Everyone knew that she was loyal, but who knew how much love was hidden in her loyal heart?

If she had not ruined her face, Zhao Shiqian would have … It shouldn't be like this.

”What about you, after you arranged everything so clearly for me?”

”I will watch over you. If you don't let me marry, then I will not marry. I will guard you for the rest of my life.”

Zhao Shiqian was really capable, he had lost his interest in her, but he was unwilling to let go. With her golden mouth opened, she was not allowed to marry anyone, and that was all he had to be the emperor.

Zhou Leping could roughly tell that all of this was fake, but she felt that it was just a dream. In reality, she knew that she wouldn't be able to hug him, and definitely wouldn't spend so much effort to say such words.

Zhu Guanliang looked down on Zhao Shiqian, compared to his father, he was the useless trash of the emperor. He did not know what methods he used back then to coax Zhou Leping to be dead set on him, and even now, he was willing to sacrifice his life for him.

Zhou Leping closed her eyes. After mixing the medicinal wine, she was now completely drunk.

Zhu Guanliang originally wanted to ask her something, but when he opened his mouth, he suddenly could not say anything.

Zhou Leping was slightly shorter than him, so she had to support him with her feet, her hands supporting his shoulders, she lifted her face and gave him her lips.

Just as he regained his senses, his lips turned soft and he was too close to her to see her face, but the sensation was real and carried a hint of the sweet scent of alcohol. He was originally not drunk but now …

He seemed a little dizzy.

He knew exactly who she was kissing, but he also knew that she was still half asleep and didn't know what she had done.

Suddenly, he remembered Jiang Shi's words.

He had lived for more than twenty years, and everything was under his control. He had taken the path of retreat and carefully calculated every sentence. It was not like he had not passed through a woman, but most of them could not lift a wave.

But today, the boat in his mind had turned over, and a wave had hit him, leaving him with only one thought.

I'm sick!

Zhu Guanliang wanted to push her away, but when his hands touched her shoulders, she slipped down softly. He turned his body into a hug and placed her on the study chair.

He released his hand and looked down at her from above, half muttering and half sighing, ”As a general, trusting others lightly will only lead to a miserable death.”

Zhou Leping who was on the reclining chair frowned, a line of tears fell from the corner of his eyes, but he did not know what he had dreamt of.

In this world, the only person who could make her weak and shy was probably Zhao Shiqian. The dream that she had right now was probably because of Zhao Shiqian as well.