Dajing female litigator

Drunk, he collapsed in front of his door. If he hadn't heard sobbing from outside the door, Xuanyuan Mengying would never have known that there was Sun Zhaozhou outside the door.

His voice was soft, and he covered his mouth from crying, not daring to make a sound, for fear of being heard by the people in the room.

"Squeak-"

Opening the door, Xuanyuan Mengying lowered her head and the bright moonlight cast shadows from among the trees hit him who was curled up in front of the door, feeling sore in her heart.

A seven-foot boy who bleeds, sweats and doesn't shed tears.And he cried like a child.

Hearing the sound of the door being opened, Sun Zhaozhou turned his head quickly, a look of astonishment flashed across his face, and then he apologized repeatedly to Xuanyuan Mengying: "A Ying, A Ying, I'm sorry, A Ying, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

His cheeks were flushed, and his consciousness was in a state of confusion. When he saw the person he was thinking of suddenly appearing in front of him, he immediately thought that he had woken her up, and apologized repeatedly.

It was his fault, the first time the emperor wanted Aying to marry him, he should have hired Aying immediately at the moment when he got the chance. opportunity to come.

It's all his fault, it's all his fault, even if he wants to sneak to see A Ying now, he can wake her up.

"Snapped--"

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and slapped himself on the face, a clear slap sounded, and in the next second, a clear slap print appeared on the left side of Sun Zhaozhou's face.

He is useless!

He is so useless! ! !
Xuanyuan Mengying remained silent, she just looked at him, looked at him with her eyes, without any movement.

Even Sun Zhaozhou's voice was trembling when he was drunk, he was talking vaguely, and he stretched out his hand to touch Xuanyuan Mengying, but before he could touch her, he fell to the side.

"Brother Zhaozhou!"

Xuanyuan Mengying was taken aback, and hurried forward to support him, "Brother Zhaozhou..."

Her voice was trembling, and she reached out to touch his forehead, but he grabbed it.

His eyes were red, and tears kept falling: "Aying, come with me...will you come with me..."

Tears couldn't help falling from the corners of her eyes, Xuanyuan Mengying squatted down, stretched out her hand to describe the facial features of the person in front of her, and finally helped him to remove the broken hair at the sideburns, "You are drunk."

"Brother said, as long as you are willing, you can help us arrange everything. A Ying, you are just a woman, and despite your status as a princess, you are no different from ordinary people. I know you like me, and so do I. Ah Ying, come with me." Sun Zhaozhou reached out and hugged Xuanyuan Mengying tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to embed her in his body, "Come with me."

"You're drunk." Xuanyuan Mengying tried to push him away forcefully, but she couldn't push him away, maybe she didn't want to push him away either.

Putting aside her identity as a princess, what she can't let go of the most is this identity like a shackle.If he really left with Sun Zhaozhou and escaped from the place of right and wrong, the people involved would be so innocent.

So be it, as a princess, do what a princess should do.

"Aying, I will wait for you, I will wait for you here, as long as you are willing, I will take you away at all costs." Sun Zhaozhou closed his eyes, he felt so tired, the kind of exhausted body and mind, he wanted to find Tired of lying in a place where no one was around, he hated himself for being useless, and even more hated himself for not being able to resist and fight for opportunities for the person he loved.

He is a piece of trash.

Xuanyuan Mengying smiled lightly, and patted him on the back: "I believe in you, Brother Zhaozhou."

Her brother Zhaozhou has always been a brave man, and she believes in her brother Zhaozhou.