Just as the little soldier outside the tent was jumping to his feet in a hurry facing the tent, he suddenly saw a tall figure walk in front of him from behind him and strode into the tent.

He recognized it, it was Zheng Gongzi's back.

When Zhou Jing was desperately pushing Qi Lian up, he suddenly saw Zheng Hangsu walking in.

He pulled Qi Lian up and threw him to the ground, and Qi Lian was thrown to the ground by him because he was defenseless.

The pain caused him to wake up for a moment.

He scolded angrily: "Zheng Hangsu, you are ruining Lao Tzu's good deeds here again!" ”

As he spoke, he threw himself at him.

Because he was so drunk, he didn't even reach Zheng Hangsu's body and fell to the ground.

He staggered to his feet, pointed at Qi Lian and said, "You dare to touch me?" I'm getting tired of living! ”

Just as he pulled out the sword from his body, he saw that Zheng Hangsu had already pulled out the sword one step ahead of him.

Then Zheng Hangsu's voice next to him reached his ears coldly: "If you dare to be so presumptuous again, be careful that the sword in my hand does not have eyes." ”

The cold light of the sword in his hand made him suddenly feel excited, and the person suddenly came to his senses.

He understands that he can only lose when confronting him at the moment, because he is in a drunken state, while he is in a sober state.

Thinking of this, he said, "You wait, one day you will be good-looking!" ”

After saying that, he staggered out of Zhou Jing's tent.

After Qi Lian left, when Zhou Jing looked at Zheng Hangsu, he suddenly realized that he was disheveled at the moment.

The quilt fell to the ground after being lifted by Qi Lian just now, and his underwear had been torn by him, revealing his delicate and fair skin, so he hurriedly covered his front with his hands.

Fortunately, she saw that Zheng Hangsu didn't look at her at all, otherwise she would be even more embarrassed.

He picked up the quilt from the ground, stared at the tent behind her, and placed it on top of her, covering her disheveled upper body, before turning back to leave.

Just as he walked out, Zhou Jing said, "Can Brother Zheng wait for a while?" ”

Seeing that his back stopped and did not turn around, she said again: "I'm afraid that if you leave, he will come again." ”

The timing of his appearance just now was so coincidental, she couldn't help but secretly guess that he was secretly protecting himself.

Maybe he let the guards outside his tent observe the movements on his side at any time because Qi Lianhui harassed him from time to time.

Of course, she has no basis.

All of this is just her speculation.

Just when she thought he wouldn't heed her request to let him stay here, she saw him turn around and walk into the tent.

She secretly thought, is he staying here because he was worried about Qi Lian's return because of what he just said?

Seeing that he turned around and sat on the couch in the tent one foot away from the bed, she said, "This Qi Lian is getting more and more excessive......

He just said "um" and didn't talk again.

She fell silent.

For some reason, when he was in the tent, she suddenly became a little restrained.

Thinking that her clothes in the quilt were still messy, she felt a little embarrassed.

When I looked at him, I saw him sitting on his side facing him.

In the candlelight, his side had a straight nose and a face carved out of a perfect carving.

He just sat there, silent, but it was enough for her whole heart to fall.

"Let's talk......" she said after a moment.

"Hmmm......"

"Let me tell you about when I was a child, when I was a child from the capital to Chenzhou, I cried all the way to it, and I felt that I was afraid that I would have to live a boring life in Chenzhou for the rest of my life......"

Seeing that he didn't reply, she asked, "Are you listening?" ”

"Yes." He replied briefly.

She continued: "Who knew that when I really arrived in Chenzhou, I realized that I was actually wrong. Miss by a mile. Although there are no good-looking pavilions and pavilions in Chenzhou, there are no extraordinary houses, and there are not so many elegant and noble people, Chenzhou has the most simple customs and customs, the tranquility and tranquility that the capital does not have, and the picturesque wilderness that allows me to run unrestrained......"

Speaking of this, she glanced at him, "You went from the capital to Jiangbei City at that time, what ...... you had?"

At this point, she suddenly shut up.

She remembered that his father was demoted to a commoner and went to Jiangbei.

So you can imagine how they will go along the way.

I really can't open any pot.

She quietly observed his face, but didn't see any change in his face, so she asked again: "Is there anything interesting in Jiangbei City?" ”

She remembered that her father had said that Zheng Jin returned to the Zheng family's old mansion after being demoted, which was only a few dozen miles away from Jiangbei City.

"I rarely go to Jiangbei City." He said in a flat tone.

"And what did you play with as a kid?" She asked.

"Daze." He replied.

"Daze? Don't you have a playmate? ”

"There used to be a dog that was my playmate, and then after the dog was killed, I was alone in a daze......"

"What, how could someone kill your dog? It's too much, who did it? Is that your stepmother? ”

"Hmmm......"

"Why did she do that?"

"It bit Zheng Hangpei's clothes." His tone was still flat, as if he were not talking about a grudge, but a very ordinary thing.

"How old were you then?" She asked.

"Eight." He said.

She seemed to see through the years that an eight-year-old child was lonely, without a playmate, and his only playmate had been beaten to death, that kind of sadness and helplessness, she could feel it without him saying anything.

But now, he seems surprisingly bland.

Ordinary people will grit their teeth when they talk about a person they hate, but he seems to be just talking about other people's experiences.

After a while she said:

"Actually, I rarely felt lonely when I was a child, because I always grew up under the pampering of my parents, my father always loved me, and so did my mother."

At this she sighed.

The appearance of her father's loving face in front of her made her suddenly feel a little sad, and she fell silent.

She looked at him and saw that he was sitting motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

The candles on the table grew shorter and shorter, and then gradually went out.

In the darkness, neither of them spoke.

Although no one spoke, she felt that the atmosphere was perfect at this time.

It was as if an invisible aura flowed between the two.

She didn't know what he thought.

Did he feel the breath he felt?

She didn't know how long it was, but she heard a sound from the couch, so she asked, "Are you going back?" ”

"Hmmm......"

After he finished speaking, she heard footsteps in the tent, and then heard him lift the curtain.

Then, a faint light came through the tent curtain.

Then the glimmer of light was gone, for he had walked out, and the curtain of the tent was closed behind him.

She instantly felt an inexplicable loneliness.