Xu Hu was drinking when he suddenly felt that his wrist was held by a soft and warm hand, and he couldn't help but stiffen slightly.

He turned around and saw that his eyes were as cold as frost, his cheeks were red, and he looked at him with a faint expression.

"Cold, cold girl."

His wine was a little sober, and he was busy trying to break free.

Leng Rushuang followed his strength, and was dragged by him to stand up.

She put her arms around him and murmured, "Why do you always leave me here alone?" Do you know how many years I've been waiting for you...... Every year, every day, I can only watch your back leave. You're too far away......"

Although Xu Hu was a little drunk, his mind was still sober.

He knew that the person who spoke in this woman's mouth was not him.

Nor was it to tell him to stay.

Leng Rushuang and King Qin's affairs, he also knows a little.

It's just that he didn't expect that this woman, who looks charming and free on weekdays, would have such a sad and resentful side.

He helped her to sit in a chair, gently took her hand away, and said, "Miss Leng, you are drunk." Under is Xu Hu, not Prince Qin. ”

Cold as frost, the picture in front of me is blurry.

The other party's voice was also deep and indistinct.

She only knew that he was the King of Qin.

It's the man she's been thinking about for twenty years.

For the past twenty years, she stayed here just to wait for him to come and then watch him leave.

And this time, she didn't want to let go.

She wanted to keep him.

Xu Hu took her hand away, and she held it tightly.

"Lord Wang, don't go, drink with me for a while." She muttered.

Xu Hu was silent for a moment, sat back in his chair, and said, "It's okay, it's okay anyway." Tonight, I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman! ”

Leng Rushuang saw that he was willing to stay, and he was happy in his heart, groped for him to pour wine, and said with a smile: "Where is the gentleman?" The prince was also confused......"

Xu Hu said: "Stop drinking. Why don't you drink tea? ”

"Tea?" Leng Rushuang stood up on the table, "It's probably cold in the teapot." I'm going to make a pot ......."

Xu Hu said: "Miss Leng sit still, I'll make tea." ”

He got up and went to the kitchen.

Leng Rushuang propped his chin, and looked at the sound of him walking into the kitchen in a blur, thinking in his heart, when will the prince be willing to cook......

On a cold winter and snowy night, there is a man who is willing to cook tea for himself, and he feels ......

That's good.

When Xu Hu came back with the teapot, he found her lying on the table, already asleep.

He smiled helplessly and poured himself a cup of tea to drink.

The wine has also woken up for the most part.

He drank a lot of alcohol, and he only drank it because he used wine to drown his sorrows.

There was a lot of snow outside, and the charcoal basin in the house was about to burn out.

If you leave her here, she will catch a cold at night.

Xu Hu thought about it, helped her up, casually pushed open the door of a guest room, and let her lie on the bed with the quilt covered.

After doing this, he went downstairs and stepped on the snow to go home.

Although it was windy and snowy on the way back, when he recalled those soft hands, those that belonged to women, his heart couldn't help but throb.

His wife has been sick for a long time, and he is busy with Jinyiwei's affairs and taking care of the children.

It's been a long time since I've been so close to a woman.

Stepping on the snow, his steps were inexplicably brisk.

……

When I woke up from the cold frost, I found myself sleeping in my room, and I was dazed for a moment.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went downstairs to the lobby, where she saw the young man sweeping the floor and cleaning up the dishes.

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