Chapter 387

Chinese New Year's Eve coincided with another victory.

On this day, a banquet was held in the barracks, with good wine and food, and everyone gathered together for a lively New Year.

Except for the soldiers on duty, everyone was poured a lot of wine, and Song Yuheng was no exception.

Qi Xueting deliberately dressed up today, and her eyes kept following Song Yuheng, hoping that his eyes would light up when he saw him.

How did he know that Song Yuheng was drunk and returned to his tent, and he didn't even look at her.

Qi Xueting stomped her feet angrily, "Did you find the thing you asked you to find?" ”

"Miss, I've found it, but who do you want to use it for?" The maid said timidly, "The doctor said that if this thing is not used well, it will make people lose their minds." ”

"I can't do that much anymore. Daddy won't let me go to Brother Yu Heng now, if I don't do something, I will have no chance with Brother Yu Heng at all. Qi Xueting stretched out her hand to the maid, "Hurry up and give me something." ”

Under Qi Xueting's coercion, the maid took out a small paper bag. "Miss, it's good to use a little bit of this thing......"

Qi Xueting snatched the paper bag and hurriedly chased after Song Yuheng's back.

At the door of Song Yuheng's tent, Qi Xueting finally caught up with him.

Although Song Yuheng drank too much, she was still a little conscious, "Sister Qi, is there something?" ”

"Brother Yuheng, you drank too much, I don't feel at ease, so I came to see you." Qi Xueting said with a red face.

"I'm fine," Song Yuheng lifted the curtain of the camp, "It's not early, you should go back quickly, so as not to worry Vice General Qi." ”

Song Yuheng gave the soldiers guarding outside his barracks a gesture and asked him to send Qi Xueting back. Song Yuheng, who consciously arranged it properly, didn't think too much, and went into his camp to prepare to rest.

How did he know that Qi Xueting had made up her mind to follow Song Yuheng today, and followed him directly into the camp.

And this scene was just seen by Su Nianjin, who made up her mind to come over and confess her heart to Song Yuheng.

She found Arashi and asked him to quietly take her into the barracks.

"Miss Su, Miss Qi estimates that she has something to do with the marshal, and she should come out soon, do you want to wait here?" Seeing Su Nianjin's face change, Lan felt that the time had come really unfortunately.

"Well, wait." Su Nianjin clenched her fists, and the corners of her eyes were already stained with blood because of anger. She didn't even know how to find her voice and talk to Arashi calmly.

After entering the camp tent, Song Yuheng began to undress and sleep, although his reaction was half a beat slower, he still heard footsteps.

"Who is it?" Song Yuheng pulled out the sword placed next to the bed and stabbed it behind him.

"Brother Yuheng, it's me, it's me." Qi Xueting, who was startled, hurriedly spoke. She was holding a teacup in her hand, the teacup was originally from Song Yuheng's tent, and after Qi Xueting came in, she got some water inside, ready to serve it to Song Yuheng to drink.

"Sister Qi? Why haven't you left yet? Song Yuheng frowned, dizzy, and he couldn't think anymore.

"I see you're drunk, and I want to bring you a glass of water to sober you up." Qi Xueting handed over the teacup, "Brother Yuheng has drunk it, and I'll leave." ”

Song Yuheng didn't think much about it, took the teacup and drank the water. "I've already drunk, you leave quickly."

Song Yuheng's tone was already very impatient, he was disheveled, if he was seen, it would inevitably affect Qi Xueting's reputation. Song Yuheng didn't mean that to her, so naturally he didn't want to be responsible for her.

He had already tactfully reminded Vice General Qi not to let Qi Xueting get too close to him, but after two days, Qi Xueting sprouted again.

Song Yuheng, who drank the water, was hot all over, his head was blank, and he didn't even have time to take care of Qi Xueting, so he lay directly on the bed.

"Brother Yu Heng?" Qi Xueting shouted in a low voice, she wasn't sure if the powder had worked.

Song Yuheng was lying on the bed groggily, he couldn't hear anything because of the ringing in his ears, he pulled his clothes, and felt like his body was on fire.

Just as Qi Xueting wanted to get closer, her maid's voice came from outside the tent, "Miss, the master asked you to go back quickly." ”

The maid's voice was crying, "Miss, come out quickly, the master is already angry!" He said that if you don't go back quickly, he will send you away. ”

Qi Xueting looked at Song Yuheng who was lying in a coma on the bed, and the pleading sound of the maid kept coming from her ears, Qi Xueting hesitated for a moment, but still got out of the tent.

"Why are you crying?" Qi Xueting said to the maid a little impatiently, "Why is Daddy angry?" ”

"Miss, as soon as you left on your front foot, the master came over." The maid said pitifully, "He asked the slave where you went......

"So you told him where I was?" Qi Xueting was full of displeasure, tonight was obviously a good opportunity, but it was ruined like this. "It's useless!"

Qi Xueting hurried back, she had to go back quickly to let her father dissipate her anger, otherwise if her father really sent her away, it would be worth the loss.

Qi Xueting didn't stay for a while before leaving, which made Lan breathe a sigh of relief. "Miss Su, you wait here for a while, I'll go and break up the guards at the marshal's door."

Su Nianjin entered Song Yuheng's camp tent and found that the camp tent was very dim, only a lamp that was about to go out was still on the table next to the entrance of the camp tent.

Song Yuheng was lying on the bed, his clothes were stripped all over the floor, Su Nianjin saw that it was so cold that he didn't cover the quilt, so he walked over.

"Sister Qi, you haven't left yet?" Hearing the footsteps, Song Yuheng was in a daze and thought that Qi Xueting was back again.

Hearing Song Yuheng's affectionate name Qi Xueting, Su Nianjin stopped and stared at Song Yuheng lying on the bed.

The dim light could only outline Song Yuheng's general outline, Su Nianjin looked lonely, but she couldn't take her eyes off Song Yuheng's face.

After several struggles, Su Nianjin still walked to the side of the bed, picked up the quilt that Song Yuheng kicked and fell to the ground, and put it on him.

"Hot!" As soon as the quilt was covered, Song Yuheng kicked it off again.

Su Nianjin sighed, picked up the quilt again, and covered him.

"Let's just say it's hot!" Song Yuheng's eyes were half-open, wanting to see who was against him.

"Nian Jin?" When the person who came into view was the person he had been thinking about for a long time, Song Yuheng reached out and pulled her down in his arms.

"If it's a dream, it's too real." Song Yuheng hugged Su Nianjin and kept smelling the smell on Su Nianjin's body. "It smells so good! It's the taste of Nian Jin. ”

"Song Yuheng, what are you going to do?" Su Nianjin was trembling all over, "You quickly release me." ”

Song Yuheng's whole body was hot, as if he had a fever.

After being hugged by Song Yuheng, although Su Nianjin was a little scared, she didn't feel as disgusting as when others touched her.

Even, there is a kind of excitement in her heart that is difficult to hide, and the joy of being hugged by Song Yuheng.

(End of chapter)