Chapter 2178 She Doesn’t Want to Let Go

Xu Hu was drinking when he suddenly felt his wrist being held by a soft and warm hand, making his body stiffen slightly.

He turned around and saw Leng Rushuang, with blurred eyes and flushed cheeks, looking at him with a faint expression.

"Cold, Miss Leng."

He had sobered up a bit and was about to break free.

Leng Rushuang was dragged to his feet with his strength.

She hugged his arm and murmured: "Why do you always leave me here alone? Do you know how many years I have been waiting for you... Every year, every day, I can only watch your back leave. Go. You are too far away..."

Although Xu Hu was a little drunk, his mind was still clear.

He knew that the person this woman was talking about was not him.

It’s not that I want him to stay.

He probably knew something about Leng Rushuang and King Qin.

However, he didn't expect that this woman who usually looked charming and free-spirited would have such a sad and resentful side.

He supported her, let her sit in the chair, gently took her hand away, and said, "Miss Leng, you are drunk. This is Xu Hu, not Prince Qin."

The picture in front of Leng Rushuang was blurry.

The other party's voice was also low and unclear.

She only knew that he was the King of Qin.

He was the man she had been dreaming of for twenty years.

For the past twenty years, she had stayed here just to wait for him to come and then watch him leave.

But this time, she didn't want to let go.

She wanted to keep him.

Xu Hu took her hand away and she held it tightly.

"Your Majesty, don't leave, just drink with me for a while longer." She muttered.

Xu Hu was silent for a moment, then sat back in the chair and said, "It doesn't matter, nothing happens anyway. I, Lao Xu, will risk my life to accompany you tonight!"

Seeing that he was willing to stay, Leng Rushuang felt happy in her heart. She poured him some wine and said with a smile, "Where is the gentleman? The prince is also confused..."

Xu Hu said: "Stop drinking. Why not drink tea."

"Tea?" Leng Rushuang stood up holding the table, "The teapot is probably cold. I'll make a pot..."

Xu Hu said: "Miss Leng, sit still and I'll make tea."

He got up and went to the kitchen.

Leng Rushuang held her chin up and vaguely watched the sound of him walking into the kitchen, wondering when the prince would be willing to cook...

On a cold winter snowy night, there is a man willing to cook and make tea for me. It feels...

really not bad.

When Xu Hu came back with the teapot, he found her lying on the table and already asleep.

He smiled helplessly, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it.

The wine has mostly sobered up.

He drinks a lot, but he only drinks like this because he drinks to drown his sorrows.

It's snowing a lot outside, and the charcoal pot in the house is almost burning out.

If she is left here, she will definitely catch a cold at night.

Xu Hu thought for a while, helped her up, opened the door of a guest room casually, and asked her to lie down on the bed with the quilt covered.

After doing this, he went downstairs and walked home through the snow.

Although it was windy and snowy on the way back, when he recalled those gentle hands, belonging to a woman, he couldn't help but feel a little flutter in his heart.

His wife has been ill for a long time, and he is busy with Jin Yiwei and taking care of the children.

It's been a long time since I've been so close and affectionate with a woman.

Stepping on the snow, his steps were inexplicably brisk.

…

After Leng Rushuang woke up, she found herself sleeping in the guest room and was at a loss for a moment.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, went to the lobby downstairs, and saw the boy sweeping the floor and clearing the dishes.