Hearing Lu Shikang's voice, the first thought that flashed in Qingzhi's mind was that it was over, and this person was drunk again.

In order to prevent him from talking nonsense outside her tent as she did that day, she lifted the quilt and got up as fast as she could, and before she had time to put on her coat, she walked out with a lunge.

When he left his tent, he saw him staggering outside his tent, and there was a hint of pain on his drunken and hazy face under the dim light that came from the surrounding tent.

She hurriedly helped him and said, "Master Lu, you are drunk again, I will help you go back to your tent." ”

So saying, he helped him and walked into his tent.

Seeing that his mouth was open, as if he wanted to say something, she quickly covered his mouth with her hand.

Subconsciously listened around, and heard a small voice in a tent, as if arguing about something. She felt a little at ease.

After helping him into his tent, she helped him straight to the bedside before taking her hand from his mouth.

For to help him into bed, it was necessary to use her two hands.

After helping him to bed, she helped him cover the quilt, and just as she was about to leave, she felt him suddenly grab her hand.

He said intermittently in a drunken voice: "Doctor Kong, you are not ...... You want to talk to me...... He ......"

She hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "Master Lu, it's late today, go to sleep quickly." ”

He removed her hand and held it tightly in his hand: "No, I want to...... Listen to you talk about him, you ...... Say it, say it...... In the future, let's just ...... Officially...... Let's separate. ”

What he said was too private, and she couldn't help but worry that the people around her would hear it, so she listened attentively to the movements around her, and saw that the tent on the north side was still arguing, and she said that the one in the tent of argument might not be heard, but she didn't know if the people in the other tents heard it.

Fortunately, because he was drunk, his voice was not loud, and it was intermittent, hoping that no one around him would hear it.

Grabbed by his hand, she didn't know what to do for a while.

Just as he was about to fight for his hand and leave him quickly, he suddenly felt his hand being pulled tighter by him.

"Don't...... Let's go, stay with me...... After a while, the last time......"

She found that every word he said scared her.

Every time he finished speaking, she had to pay attention to whether it was quiet or noisy.

Fortunately, there is now a tent in the south that seems to have a person telling a story, and his voice is relatively high-pitched.

And she was secretly thinking, if she insisted on leaving at this time, would it be easier to be heard if she quarreled with him?

Or follow him and stay with him for a while?

Just when I didn't know what to do, I heard him mutter, "You say ...... What, sometimes knowing...... A ...... alone Already...... Seeing the thoughts, I will ...... to her Keep ...... in mind Fantasy? ”

Although he was drunk, every word was cast into her heart lake, where ripples were made.

Because she was only wearing a thin autumn coat and pants, she shivered with cold.

"Shhhh She kept her voice as low as she could and placed her hand on his lips.

At the moment, the storytelling of the south continues, but no one knows when it will suddenly stop or be interrupted occasionally.

At this time, the only way to shut up is to cover his mouth.

I don't know why, she feels that when Lu Shikang is drunk, he is no different from a child.

Is it because people are most vulnerable when they are drunk?

She could even imagine that tomorrow morning, he would be the same Lu Shikang who didn't even look at her.

She didn't want to be looked at by him when he was awake until the misunderstanding was resolved.

At that moment, his hand was removed from his lips again, and she saw his hand reach into his own bosom and pull out a flat piece of bronze color.

She recognized it as the bronze plaque she had picked up in the woods.

It turned out that he had been putting it on his body before.

I heard him say in a drunken voice, "This ...... Give you back. ”

She took it and placed it on a square wooden bench beside her.

There's no way she's going to take it out of his tent.

She saw that he had closed his eyes and had not spoken again, so she decided to wait a little longer, lest the sound of his footsteps wake him up.

Although there was no wind in the tent, the coolness went straight into her body.

Suddenly, she heard someone laughing in the tent next door, and there was more than one person listening to the voice, this laughter startled her, and she said to herself, could they be laughing at her and Lu Shikang?

can't say that she is too sensitive, it can only be said that Lu Shikang did drink too much tonight, and he also said so many things that others would find out.

So she listened intently to the voices in the tent next door.

I heard someone in the tent in the south say after laughter: "So Wang Liu was beaten by the jade girl like this?" ”

Then a voice replied, "Isn't that how?" If you don't beat him, you'll still be able to offer him? ”

Another voice said, "He does owe a beating." ”

Qingzhi was relieved at this time, it turned out that they were laughing at the storyline told by the person who told the story just now.

When she was leaning her ears to listen to the movement over there, she suddenly heard Lu Shikang say, "You...... How did it come? ”

She quickly glanced down at him, and saw that he was looking at her suspiciously.

It seemed that he was really drunk, and it was clear that he was calling for himself to come out outside his tent, but now he doesn't even remember it.

"I ......," she was about to say something else, when she heard him say, "you...... Stand here...... What do you mean? ”

"I ......"

"You're standing here thinking...... Get into my bed, okay, since that's what you're thinking, let's ...... Just play once in the scene. ”

She felt herself suddenly pulled towards him by him.

Before he could say anything, he had already imprinted his lips on her lips.

She could feel him kissing her with a sense of ambivalence.

That is, in my heart, I treat her like a prostitute, but I also treat her as a treasure.

She didn't know where she really was in his heart.

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More than 200 kilometers away from Lixia City, the cold mountain of Lizhou, which belongs to Lizhou, is an excellent terrain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

In one of the many peaks of the Cold Mountain, there is a flat land that can accommodate the soldiers to set up camp, and there are only two paths leading to here, one in the south is a line of sky, one is a pass, and one is not open, and the west is a narrow passage that can pass through two people, if you send arrows to block the road here, the enemy will not be able to enter easily, no matter how many troops the enemy has.

When Zhou Jing and his troops came here, it was the second day after the war.

By the time she arrived, her army had only 10,000 cavalry.

Later, one after another, she ordered the scattered infantry to come back in various ways, but in the end the total number of people who came back was only 9,000.

Since many soldiers dispersed, seeing that Zhou Jing was gone, they fled back to their hometown when they could escape.

There are less than 20,000 people on his side, but the enemy's strength has increased greatly, which can't help but make Zhou Jing feel powerless.