Su Zixian was indeed very tired and sleepy, and she hadn't slept well for a long time, but at this moment, she didn't want to sleep at all, because she didn't dare. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The drunkard chuckled, but lay down beside her, put his arm on a pillow, looked up at the night sky, and said, "If you don't sleep, then I can sleep!"

Then, there was a very even breathing around me.

Su Zixian: "......"

Could it be that the drunkard really slept? What did he want? Is this the same as Su Yechen, to see her collapse, to make her a little desperate in the midst of suffering?

Su Zixian didn't know what the drunkard's intentions were.

If he wanted to insult her, he didn't do it.

If he didn't have ill will towards her, why didn't he untie her hole and let her go?

Or did he just feel that it was too lonely to be alone here, so he just asked her to stay here with him?

Such a quiet made Su Zixian almost can't help but sleep. However, she bit the tip of her tongue hard to sober herself.

Although her acupuncture points are controlled, her tongue is weak, and she keeps biting, but she can also bite painfully.

Almost half an hour passed, and this half an hour was really like a year for Su Zixian. Then, she felt the drunkard roll over and turn right in front of her.

Su Zixian hurriedly closed her eyes, she didn't want to anger this drunkard and invite an unimaginable fate.

But she could still feel the drunkard watching her.

Then she heard a very soft voice: "Your eyes are like her!"

Who was she in his mouth, Su Zixian didn't know, and he didn't want to know. She pretended to be asleep.

Then, she heard a long sigh, and in the midst of the sigh, she heard his very low, dream-like voice: "Xiao Qingqing, I really wish I had never known you!"

Su Zixian couldn't help but be slightly stunned when she heard the sad and sad voice.

Is this guy talking about his sweetheart? Or is he betrayed by his sweetheart, so he is here to drink to drown his sorrows?

That drunkard was naturally Zhou Xingyun, after he came out of the Shadow Pavilion that day, his entire sky was gray, he went out of the city aimlessly, all the way to the west, and he didn't know where to go.

He bought a great deal of wine to drink, and woke up drunk, and woke up drunk.

Then he came to this place, which was empty, but the sun was a little big, so he swept over the trees and put the jar between the branches. And it was difficult for him, and he took three jars of wine, and lay down on the tree, and drank one after another, and then he fell asleep with them in his arms.

Until Su Yechen chased Su Zixian and came here.

He didn't want to be nosy, there are disputes in the rivers and lakes every day, what does it have to do with him?

But through the foliage, his hazy drunken eyes, he saw the eyes of the beggar woman.

The calm and unyielding eyes, the tenacity that is at a disadvantage but does not accept fate, the counterattack under the disparity of strength and injuries everywhere......

At this moment, he felt a touch of familiarity.

He didn't know this woman, this was certain, and this familiarity stemmed from his feeling that she was somewhat similar to Xiao Qingqing.

The eyes, the heart, and the tenacity are all the same.

Of course, Xiao Qingqing didn't fall into such a situation, but he didn't know how, but he thought that if Xiao Qingqing was at such a disadvantage, he must be the same as this woman.

But soon he laughed at himself again, with Shangguan Qianyu here, she was so strong. How could Xiao Qingqing fall into such a situation? That is simply impossible!