After receiving Han Lao's advice, Chu Fan took Wen An'an out of his room, and after asking a few men waiting outside about their rooms, he walked directly there.

The furnishings in the house are almost the same as those in Han Lao's.

A table, a few stools, a wardrobe, and a bed, even in the right place. made Wen Anan think that he was in the wrong place for a while.

But then she also understood that in such a deep mountain and old forest, there are a group of men living there, where will there be effort to decorate the room, it is not easy to have a table, chair and bench.

Wen An'an was quite curious about how they transported the furniture, but later learned that every Dongzi here was made by the group of seemingly rough men themselves.

Chu Fan carried Wen An'an to the side of the bed, looked down at the futons on the bed, and saw that they were all brand new, so he put Wen An'an in his arms on it, and covered her with the quilt, "If you want something, just tell me."

Not needed, but wanted.

Chu Fan's words made Wen Anan not know how to answer.

"Uh, here, it's good here, I don't have anything I want"

“……”

Just when Wen An'an was fidgeting by him, he heard Chu Fan's voice sound again: "Then let's talk about it when you think about it, now have a good rest, I will ask someone to boil hot water for you."

However, he took two steps, turned back and asked Wen An'an, "Do you want to buy you a maid?" ”

Handmaid?

When it comes to women, Wen Anan understands the doubts that have haunted her along the way, that is, there is no woman in this place full of men.

Let's not talk about what to do with their laundry and cooking, the physiological needs alone are enough for this group of big men to stand it.

Chu Fan looked at the colorful expression on Wen An'an's face, and sighed secretly, as long as this girl showed this expression, she would definitely start thinking crankily again.

"An An"

When Chu Fan called for the third time, Wen Anan came back to his senses. Thinking of the messy belly slander in his mind just now, he only felt that his face suddenly burned.

In order not to let Chu Fan notice his abnormality, Wen Anan lowered his head slightly and said, "The maid doesn't need it."

Jokes, the old men can hold it back, what can't she bear. And now she has a much lighter shoulder injury than before, and she can already do the basic life by herself.

And most importantly, this place is so hidden, Wen An'an doesn't want to expose the place they worked so hard to run just because she needs a dispensable maidservant, then she is not a sinner.

"Since you don't want ...... That's fine."

Well?

Wen Anan raised his head and looked at Chu Fan suspiciously. What do you mean by this?

If you don't want to help her find someone, why do you have to ask just now?

Intuition told her that what Chu Fan said had other meanings.

However, without waiting for Wen An'an to taste the meaning, Chu Fan turned around and went out to order someone to boil hot water.

Originally, I just wanted to clean the wound, but after the last moment, Wen An'an took a comfortable hot bath to wash away the tiredness of running around for days.

After finishing grooming, it was already noon, and Chu Fan walked in with another dish and soup, as well as a few steamed buns.

"Today's meal is a bit simple, you should settle for it first. I'll get them some good food for you when dinner."

Wen An'an followed Chu Fan's voice and looked at the dish and soup, it was radish vermicelli, and the soup seemed to be egg soup, but because the soup was too clear. Wen Anan is not sure.

"That's what they usually eat?"

Looking at the training soldiers from a distance just now, all of them were five big and three thick, and it was hard to imagine that they usually just ate these meals with clear soup and little water, and they couldn't even see the oiliness.

“…… I heard that every ten days and half a month, they would go out to buy some pork. Or shoot some prey for everyone to fight tooth sacrifices", although Chu Fan said so, judging from the cold air he exuded all over his body. He probably didn't believe it either.

"Why is their food so bad? Don't you have any money? ”

Wen Anan knew Chu Fan, so he knew that he was angry now, but he was not angry with others, but angry with himself, angry that he didn't take good care of him.

Wen An'an's soft and glutinous voice seemed to be a soft breeze, slowly smoothing out the irritability and resentment in his heart.

Chu Fan found that the self-control that he had always been proud of had always been broken easily, especially in front of An An, which was not a good phenomenon.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Fan returned to the kind of cold expression that had not changed for thousands of years, and his voice narrated without ups and downs: "There is no shortage of money now, except for a small part of the silver that our family excavated from the mine and sold for business, except for a small part that was used by Uncle Zhou in business, the rest was invested in this, but for the sake of secrecy, they did not dare to make much action in purchasing, for fear of arousing the suspicion of others."

The impact of Chu Fan's words on Wen Anan was too great, and she didn't react for a long time.

She really didn't expect that most of the proceeds from her own mine would be used for the Sikong family's army. That's a lot of money.

What she didn't expect was that Wen Qing'an and the others actually helped Chu Fan to such a point.

With the support of financial resources, coupled with the troops in this mountain pass, this is clearly the rhythm of rebellion.

Just thinking about it, Wen An'an felt a cold breath rushing from the tailbone to the heavenly spirit cover.

She was just a small citizen in her past and present life, and even if she had read this kind of story in history books and novels, it was just a story.

But now she is standing here alive and becoming a member of this 'story', how can this make her not frightened.

Wen Qing'an, Zhou Bingren, Xue Chengyong, Wen Anze, Wen Anhao, Chu Fan, Wen An'an could not link the rebellion with them.

Or did she never really know the group of men around her, the closest to her?

Wen An'an's silence made Chu Fan, who was eating, stop his chopsticks and look at her, and when he touched her miserable little face, Chu Fan couldn't help but be startled.

Subconsciously grabbed Wen An'an's hand, but it was cold.

"An An? Ann? What's wrong with you, it's uncomfortable there? I, but my name is Han Lao"

The hand that let go was grabbed by Wen Anan again in a moment, as if it was about to be embedded in Chu Fan's bones.

Concern is chaos.

The pain in his hand made Chu Fan's confused mind clear, and only then did he realize what Wen An'an looked like this: "You don't think about it again?"

Chu Fan saw that the fear in Wen An'an's eyes had faded a little, and he knew that he had guessed correctly.

Sighing, Chu Fan took Wen Anan in his arms, patted her back gently and comforted, "Don't worry, it's not what you think."

"You know what I'm thinking of that", Wen An'an heard his voice sound a little obscurely.

"Hehe", the laughter vibrated in Chu Fan's chest, strangely soothing Wen An'an's trembling heart.

"It's not uncommon for us to have that seat"

Hearing Chu Fan's words, Wen Anan suddenly withdrew from his arms and looked at him as if he didn't know him.

It's just that she said this kind of thing as a time-traveling person, after all, she doesn't have the moral consciousness of feudal etiquette and the way of kings and ministers in her bones.

But Chu Fan is the most native of ancient times, and he usually looks at his appearance of following the rules, but he didn't expect him to be able to say such a big rebellious thing.

This made Wen Anan unacceptable for a while.

Was he like this before, or was he raised like this in their family?

"This, this, these words, yes, who taught you?"

"What do you say?" As he spoke, Chu Fan also deliberately winked at Wen An'an.

Looking at Chu Fan with a smile in the corner of his eyes, Wen Anan didn't feel at that moment that this handsome face was so eye-catching.

Wen An'an looked like he was about to cry, which made Chu Fan hook the corners of his mouth, and even the anxious mood just now became happy.

Chu Fan estimated that if he continued to tease, Wen Anan would really cry.

So he restrained the smile on his face and said to her seriously: "I just want to return my empty family's innocence"

Although what Chu Fan said sounded correct, Wen Anan always felt that something was wrong.

After thinking about Chu Fan's words back and forth in her mind a few times, she figured out what she cared about and was entangled in.

"Your surname is Sikong, but my father, my brother, Uncle Zhou, and Uncle Xue are not surnamed Sikong", so why should they take the risk of punishing the nine clans to help you.

Wen An'an's words made Chu Fan's eyes show a little appreciation.

"Nowadays, the emperor's body is not as good as day by day, and the court is controlled by the queen's party, if they take the world first, it doesn't matter, but those villains, forming a party for personal gain, disrespecting the law, and even running rampant everywhere, looting the people's fat and people's ointment, making the people's livelihood miserable, how can they turn a blind eye to this kind of thing, so"

"So you tempted my father and them into your thief ship."

Wen An'an's tone was a little unkind, and Chu Fan knew that she was angry now, but even so, he still nodded honestly.

Looking at Chu Fan's guilty appearance, Wen Anan lowered his head weakly.

Didn't she already know the outcome of the matter, so what was the point of still struggling with the process of the matter?

Spit out the turbid breath in his heart, Wen An'an felt better, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you, I obviously said I wouldn't before"

"An An", interrupting her self-blame, Chu Fan hugged Wen Anan in his arms again, "I know that you feel uncomfortable in your heart, if you want to lose your temper, don't be angry with your body"

The more Chu Fan said this, the more embarrassed Wen Anan felt.

Wen Anan also knew that Chu Fan, like Wen Anze and Wen Anhao, doted on her very much, but that was because there were two brothers in the way, so she didn't feel anything.

But now that the two are alone, this kind of pampering has become more and more obvious and even makes her a little overwhelmed. I always felt that there was a strange place in my heart.

Shaking his head slightly, now was not the time to think about these things.

Embarrassedly withdrawing from Chu Fan's arms, Wen Anan picked up the steamed bun on the table and took a bite, muttering, "Hurry up and eat it" (to be continued......