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Xia Sheng had a meal, and the strong smell of alcohol lingered around him, which was a bit intoxicating.
He frowned, his eyes full of disgust.
He reached out and pushed Feng Chenjiang, who was lying in his arms, "Hey! Get up! Hey! Feng Chenjiang"
After shouting a few times, Feng Chenjiang not only didn¡¯t respond at all, but instead smacked his mouth and continued to sleep.
Seeing that Xia Sheng couldn't wake him up, he pushed him away in disgust.
The man's tall and slender body rolled over and hit the table leg. It seemed that the knock was a bit serious, and the sound was a bit muffled.
Xia Sheng was originally worried that he had pushed too hard, but Feng Chenjiang frowned, turned over again, and continued to sleep.
When Xia Sheng saw this, the corner of his mouth twitched, full of disgust.
"Sleeping like a dead pig."
Out of the principle of human nature being good, Xia Sheng reluctantly comforted himself and helped Feng Chenjiang, helped him to the bed and threw him on it.
"It's so big and heavy." Xia Sheng looked at Feng Chenjiang who was sleeping like a dead pig on the bed and tsked in disgust.
Turning around and about to bend down to pick up his sword, he suddenly found someone standing behind him.
Xia Sheng froze suddenly, and there was still disbelief in his eyes as dark as obsidian.
The first time he encountered this kind of thing, Xia Sheng was a little panicked. His hands and feet suddenly became a little uneasy, and he rolled and crawled away from Feng Chenjiang.
Xia Sheng tightly held the sword in his hand, veins appeared on his forehead.
He was about to scold Feng Chenjiang angrily, and he even thought that a beating would be the only way to vent his hatred.
But when he raised his head, he saw Feng Chenjiang standing in front of him, his shining eyes tightly closed, and his wheat-colored skin with a light crimson blush.
This look is obviously drunk and unconscious.
Xia Sheng¡¯s brows were furrowed, thinking about what had just happened, he felt cold and weird at the same time.
This kind of feeling is really difficult to understand, so Xia Sheng felt that it would be more comfortable to have a fight.
"boom¡ª¡ª"
Just when Xia Sheng was stunned, a muffled groan sounded immediately.
It turned out that Feng Chenjiang, who was standing unsteadily, stumbled and fell back on the bed.
Seeing that Feng Chenjiang fell asleep again, Xia Sheng couldn't possibly wake him up and fight with him, so he had no choice but to give up.
After taking a few sips of wine, Xia Sheng took his sword and left.
Before leaving, Xia Sheng paid for the drinks and went to Room 1, Tianzi No. 1, No. 166 with an uneasy feeling. As expected, the girl Ye who was waiting for him had already left.
Xia Sheng could only shake his head and sigh. When he got home, he couldn't help but read it to his grandfather.
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Since then, Xia Sheng hasn¡¯t seen Feng Chenjiang for a long time.
I don¡¯t know how long it took.
A month?
Two months?
Or half a year?
Xia Sheng doesn¡¯t remember much.
But that day, he saw Feng Chenjiang again.
She was covered in blood, and she was obviously seriously injured, but she stood in front of him as if nothing was wrong.
He still had 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, full of ruthlessness, "Xiao Xiaxia, you don't need to elope with me, I'll elope with you."
His eyes were stained with stars, and the sword in his hand was stained with scarlet blood, and he handed it to Xia Sheng.
"Leave it to you. Will you take me in? Xiao Xiaxia"
Xia Sheng held the long sword and pursed his lips tightly.
He frowned, looking at Feng Chenjiang with his dark eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"If you are honest"
"I'm honest."
Xia Sheng was interrupted by Feng Chenjiang, "If you stay here, you must be loyal to the Lord"
"I am loyal to Xiao Xiaxia and love Wujiwu. Naturally, I will also be loyal to Prime Minister Gu."
Xia Sheng frowned, he thought this was a bit strange.
But he still nodded, "In that case, you will stay. But where is your Wushuang Cult?"
"It doesn't matter anymore." Feng Chenjiang clenched the sword in his hand and kept handing it over.
Hearing the wordsXia Sheng paused slightly.
He seemed to have understood when he looked at the injuries on Feng Chenjiang's body.
"Well, you stay, but you must stay with me."
He was still a little worried about Feng Chenjiang.
Suddenly, Feng Chenjiang in front of him pulled the corners of his pale lips and smiled, "Okay-"
Xia Sheng's eyes suddenly shrank, and Feng Chenjiang fell to the ground. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com