As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

The soldier who had been watching the situation quickly followed up and handed the baggage in his hand to Xie Changqing.

Xie Changqing let go of Sha Lan's hand, unpacked the bag and took out the fish-shaped lantern and handed it to Sha Lan, "Take it."

"..."

Shalan was a little surprised and asked, "Where did it come from?"

"Brought from Yaocheng...given by others." Xie Changqing took out another mask and compared it to Shalan's face, feeling dissatisfied.

He put the mask back, took out a blue veil, and put it on Shallan's face.

Not very satisfied either.

Xie Changqing made a stink face: "You look like this, no matter how hard you stop me, you can't stop me."

"..."

Shalan frowned and looked at Xie Changqing, "You're drunk!"

"Not drunk."

Xie Changqing's lips curled up slightly, "I have a good capacity for drinking and I'm not drunk."

His rough and calloused palms held up Shalan's cheek, and he lowered his head and kissed Shalan on the lips, giving her a heavy kiss, and then left her with a loud "pop" sound.

Xie Changqing pinched Shalan's face a little harshly, "Be good!"

"..."

Sha Lan glared at Xie Changqing.

Not drunk yet!

How could Xie Changqing be like this if he were normal and sober!
Shallan slapped his hand away from her face.

This kind of drunkard might do something later.

Xie Changqing is an extremely dangerous man.

When Sha Lan first arrived in the camp and entered Xie Changqing's barracks.

One time he drank and treated her very badly.

In the past, in order to survive, Shalan always saved her life even though she thought he was going too far. She just cursed him thousands of times in her heart.

Later, she developed a liking for him that she didn't even know she had, and she never thought much about how bad he was at the beginning.

But it's different now.

She has experienced too much, and her thoughts have become complicated and delicate.

Xie Changqing's bad behavior in the past has now become a bad memory, making Sha Lan hate and dislike him.

Shallan turned and left.

Of course, Xie Changqing didn't let go. He grabbed Shalan's wrist and pulled her back. He accurately pinched Shalan's hand that was on the concealed weapon with two fingers and pressed down.

On Shalan's bracelet, a very thin and short needle that was originally shot towards Xie Changqing was nailed to the ground.

Xie Changqing frowned and pulled the man back into his arms, "Why do you always want to hit me with a hidden weapon? Is your skin itchy?"

His tone was cold with a hint of helpless doting. It was clear that his words were not nice to hear, but they still contained a hint of ambiguity.

The head of the soldier following him drooped downwards, wishing to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

He had never seen such a general before.

With the general's temper, if I saw him like this, would he kill me when he sobered up?

"Don't think that I am reluctant to repair you." Xie Changqing's palm was on Shalan's waist. He lowered his head, leaned his lips against Shalan's ear and whispered: "Little princess, follow me!"

The hot breath blew in Shalan's ears.

Shalan's body trembled slightly because of the ambiguity and endearment in that tone, and she squeezed the handle of the fish-shaped lantern in her hand.

I just feel unconvinced.

Shalan raised her head, raised her lips, and asked with a slight smile: "What if I don't go with you?"

"Hold it away, drag it away, carry it away... it's not a good posture anyway, you can try it."

Sharon: "..."

Xie Changqing smiled with satisfaction when he saw her glaring at him without resisting.

He held Shalan's hand and walked forward. When he passed some stalls selling sundries, he would stop and ask Shalan if there was anything he liked.

Or just pick up the ones that look good and compare them to Shalan's body. But I didn’t buy it in the end.

Xie Changqing said: "Nothing here is worthy of you."

Shalan snorted coldly, "Then why did you bring me here for a walk? Just to say that these things are not worthy of me?"

"I thought you liked the excitement." Xie Changqing said, hugging Shalan tightly. "Actually, I don't like this kind of excitement. But if you like it, I will reluctantly accompany you for a walk."

Shallan frowned.

Along the way, Xie Changqing took two steps to hug her.

He talked more and more, always looked at her with some heart-stopping eyes, and spoke to her with some tone that made people easily addicted.

Shalan had never seen Xie Changqing like this before, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

But the smell of alcohol rushed into Shalan's breath.

So thick.

Sha Lan felt that Xie Changqing was really drunk.

She was greedy for this little warmth, but she also hated that he was drunk.

Wouldn't it be nice if he stayed drunk?

Just when Shalan was thinking wildly, she suddenly felt light.

She subconsciously grabbed something with her hands, and when she regained consciousness, she realized that she was actually being hugged by Xie Changqing.

"It's too noisy and it makes me upset."

Xie Changqing said solemnly: "Let's talk somewhere else."

Shalan looked at his angular and resolute profile for a long time, feeling both sour and sweet in her heart.

After all, she was unwilling to push away all these tender feelings and trample them all under her feet.

Shallan sighed and tilted her head on his shoulder.

Xie Changqing's figure was majestic and upright, and he could easily hold the beautiful foreign woman in his arms as he walked through the sea market, attracting many sideways glances, either curious or envious.

Xie Changqing turned a blind eye and walked quickly.

When we got to the end of the sea market, maybe because we were not strong enough or because we were drunk, we walked a little deeper and a little shallower.

Shalan patted his face: "Please let me down."

"Ah."

Xie Changqing responded vaguely, but did not let go of Shalan. Instead, he continued to hold her forward. When he reached a rock, he knelt down on one knee and placed Shalan on the fine sand.

His tall body suddenly descended, and he kissed Shalan's lips heavily.

The fish-shaped lantern in Shalan's hand fell down, and Gululu rolled several times away.

She was knocked into Xie Changqing's arms, and after a moment she raised her head, responding to his surging, out-of-control enthusiasm.

Xie Changqing suddenly let go of Shalan and stared closely at Shalan's beautiful face. There was a large flush in his narrow eyes, accompanied by a bit of hazy mist.

"You haven't been like this for a long time..."

Xie Changqing lowered his head and pressed his forehead against Shalan's forehead, "If you are not angry with me, you will stop making trouble in the future, right?"

Shalan panted slightly and looked at Xie Changqing.

The waves crashed against the shore, and a sound rang in her ears, which seemed to hit her heart.

She thought that Xie Changqing just wanted her to be good, and he wanted this now.

Anyway, he was drunk, so he might not remember it when he woke up.

I really miss him too.

Then go with him and go with your own heart.

Shalan put her hands tightly around Xie Changqing's neck, pulled him close, and put herself into his arms.

Xie Changqing hugged the girl in his arms tightly and kissed her deeply and passionately.

"Yaya..." He called her in a suppressed and hoarse voice.

The last time he changed his tune when he was in love, but this time he didn't know whether it was intentional or he forgot her name again, "You little witch, you either poisoned me or you used a poison to me."

"Otherwise why would I be like this?" (End of chapter)