Xia Sheng had a meal, and the strong smell of wine haunted him, which was a little intoxicating.
He frowned and his eyes were full of disgust.
He reached out and pushed Feng Chenjiang, who fell in his arms, "ah! Get up! Hey! Feng Chenjiang..."
After shouting a few times, Feng Chenjiang not only didn't respond at all, but smacked his mouth and continued to sleep.
Xia Sheng saw that he couldn't wake him up, so he pushed him away.
The man's slender body rolled and knocked on the table leg. It seems that the knock is a little serious, and the sound is a little stuffy.
Xia Sheng was worried about whether he pushed too hard, but Feng Chenjiang frowned, turned over again and continued to sleep.
When Xia Sheng saw this, his mouth was full of disgust.
"Sleep like a dead pig."
Out of the principle of the goodness of human nature, Xia Sheng comforted himself, picked up Feng Chenjiang, helped him to the bed and threw him up.
"It's really big and so heavy." Xia Sheng looked at Feng Chen Jiang, who slept like a dead pig on his bed.
He was about to bend down and pick up his sword when he suddenly found a man behind him.
Xia Sheng suddenly stiffened, and there was still something left in his dark Obsidian eyes.
Fuck!
fuck you!
Xia Sheng was a little flustered when he met this kind of thing for the first time. His hands and feet were suddenly not sharp. He rolled and crawled away from FengChen river.
Xia Sheng tightly held the sword in his hand, and green veins appeared on his forehead.
He was about to scold Feng Chenjiang, and even he felt that he would vent his hatred only by beating him.
But as soon as he looked up, he saw Feng Chenjiang, who had originally stood in front of him, his shining and divine eyes tightly closed, and his wheat colored skin had a light crimson glow.
This picture is obviously drunk and unconscious.
Xia Sheng frowned and thought about what had just happened. He felt cold and strange.
This mood is really difficult to clear, so Xia Sheng feels that it will be more comfortable to fight.
"Bang -"
When Xia Sheng was stunned, a dull hum sounded immediately.
It turned out that Feng Chenjiang, who was standing shaky, stumbled back to his bed.
Seeing that Feng Chenjiang slept again, Xia Sheng could not wake him up and fight with himself, so he had to give up.
After a few drinks, Xia Sheng left with his sword.
Before leaving, Xia Sheng paid for the wine and went to Tianzi room 1 on No. 166 with a worried mood. As expected, the leaf girl who was waiting for him had already left.
Xia Sheng had to shake his head and sigh. When he came home, he couldn't help but read aloud by the housekeeper's grandpa.
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Since then, Xia Sheng hasn't seen FengChen river for a long time.
I don't know how long it took.
one month?
two months?
Or half a year?
Xia Sheng doesn't remember much.
But on that day, he saw Feng Chenjiang again.
He was covered with blood. He was badly hurt, but he stood in front of him like a nobody.
There was still his most annoying smile on his face.
His facial features were stained with blood and he couldn't recognize his appearance, but he probably knew that the person in front of him was Feng Chenjiang.
Feng Chenjiang grinned and was full of ruffian spirit. "Xiao Xiaxia, you don't have to elope with me. I'll elope with you."
With stars in his eyes and scarlet blood on his sword, he handed it to Xia Sheng.
"Give it to you. Will you take me in? Xiaoxia..."
Xia Sheng held the long sword and closed his lips.
He frowned. His dark eyes looked at Feng Chenjiang and didn't know what he was thinking.
"If you are honest..."
"I'm honest."
Xia Sheng, interrupted by Feng Chenjiang, "if you stay here, you must be loyal to adults..."
"I am loyal to Xiao Xia, love my house and Wu, and naturally I will be loyal to Prime Minister Gu."
Xia Sheng frowned. He thought it was a little strange.
But he nodded, "if so, then you will stay. But you have no other way to teach?"
"... it doesn't matter anymore." Feng Chenjiang held the sword in his hand and always kept the action of passing the sword.
Smell the speech, Xiasheng Weidun.
He looked at Feng Chenjiang's injury and seemed to understand it.
"Well, you stay, but you must follow me."
He is still a little worried about fengchenjiang.
Suddenly, Feng Chenjiang in front of him smiled with pale lips, "OK -"
Xia Sheng suddenly shrinks his pupils and FengChen river has fallen to the ground.