The bonfire was lit in the dilapidated room, and Yan Han got closer to feel the temperature, only to feel that the pain in his body had eased a little.

With the shaking firelight, Yu Zhangyan first used the ointment he carried with him to evenly apply some of Yan Han's ankles, and then bandaged the bleeding places on his legs simply, before raising his head and asking Yan Han, "Is it better?" ”

Yan Han nodded, "Much better." ”

"Fortunately, except for the twisted ankle, there are minor injuries in the rest of the place, but there are too many injuries, and you may have to hurt for a few days."

"It's okay." Yan Han said: "As long as the second sister and sisters are okay, I am not afraid of getting hurt." ”

Yu Zhangyan looked at Yan Han's slightly swollen face under the firelight, frowned, and said, "You rubbed the skin on the right side of your face, but the swollen one on the left side of your face, did the robber beat you?" ”

After saying that, Yu Zhangyan denied himself: "It won't be the robber who beat you, if he can catch up and hit you, he won't let you escape." ”

Yan Han touched his face, the hot energy after the initial beating had passed, and he didn't feel anything at this time, "The housewife was worried about my sister's safety before beating me, she didn't have much strength, and it didn't hurt anymore." ”

Yu Zhangyan reached out and gently touched Yan Han's face, muttering, "Silly girl! ”

When Yan Han heard this, his voice immediately raised, "You clearly said that I wasn't stupid that day." ”

"Uh~" Yu Zhang said: "I don't mean that you are stupid, but that you don't feel that it is natural for others to hurt you, even if it is your family." ”

Yan Han didn't understand what he said, but he felt that the cool ointment was applied to the broken wound and ankle, and sure enough, the pain decreased for a while, and he was surprised: "I didn't expect you to not only catch bad guys, but also heal injuries." ”

Yu Zhangyan had a smile in his eyes, "When I was a child, I often stumbled when I practiced, and it was troublesome to find a doctor for a small injury. But I'm a man, I'm strong, and I'm not like you, and when your pain is relieved, I'll take you back, or I still have to find a doctor to take a good look. ”

"Hmm." Yan Han nodded, stretched out his hand to the fire, roasted the palm of his hand, and touched his face when it was hot, and after a while, his palm was also hot, and he felt that his cheeks and neck were also warm.

Raising his eyes to look at the dilapidated Yuelao Temple in the four corners, Yu Zhangyan felt the current atmosphere, and finally looked at Yan Han, and said a little strangely: "I always feel that this scene is familiar, as if I have met you in this kind of place in my previous life, but I really haven't been here when I think about it." ”

Yan Han was pleasantly surprised: "So you feel the same way?" I thought maybe I had been here as a kid, but I was so stupid that I forgot about it. ”

Yu Zhangyan flicked the burning firewood with a stick, looked at Yan Han with deep eyes, and said, "Maybe this is the fate of the two of us." ”

Yan Han held his cheeks, stared at the dancing flames and said: "Aunt said, now my family affairs can only depend on fate, and when fate comes, maybe the family affairs will arrive, but you think we have fate, and I can't marry you, it's a pity." ”

Yu Zhangyan's action of stirring the fire stopped, his breath held for a moment, and he asked Yan Han, "Then do you want to marry me?" ”

Yan Han thought about it, nodded and shook his head, and looked at Yu Zhangyan confused.

"What does that mean?"

"I want to marry you, but my aunt and my father say that we are not suitable, then I can't marry you, if I don't listen to my aunt and my father, my father will be very angry, and my aunt will be very sad, she is sick and in poor health now, I don't want to make her sad, so I can't marry you."

Yu Zhangyan laughed twice, "This problem is easy to handle, as long as you are willing, just wait." ”

Yan Han didn't understand, "Could it be that you really want to marry me?" The people in the capital dislike me for being a fool and don't want to marry me, and I have a strong reputation, plus I rode a horse on the street today, and I have killed people, and no one has married, don't you dislike these? ”

"What do you dislike?" Yu Zhang's words were happy, "I am the one who races with you, and I am the one who kills people, no matter how fast you ride a horse, you can't outrun me, and I have killed more bad people than you, disliking you, is it disliking myself?" ”

Yan Han frowned and said, "If only my father and eldest brother could think like this, I don't have to marry an ugly and annoying husband like Xu Er." ”

Speaking of Xu Er, who was scared to pee his pants, Yu Zhangyan couldn't help laughing, "Xu Er is an ugly and annoying husband, so in Xiao Yanhan's heart, what kind of husband am I?" ”

Yan Han thought about it and said seriously: "I want a husband like hydrangea." ”

Yu Zhangyan's face froze, a little incredulous, "Like a horse? Why horses? ”

Yan Han explained: "It's a beautiful and brave horse like a hydrangea, but it's more like a fairy. ”

"Why did you become a god again?"

"You are born as beautiful as the gods in the temple, you will punish the bad people, and you will always help me when I am in trouble."

Yu Zhangyan listened, his heart eased slightly, no matter how he listened to the metaphor of immortals, it was better than horses.

The two of them sat in the ruined temple for a while, and after Yan Han's ankle could move slightly, Yu Zhangyan hugged Yan Han onto the horse, and he sat behind her.

Rao is Yan Han was sluggish, and he was also a little embarrassed at this time, blushing and said, "I can ride a horse by myself." ”

"Riding a horse is indispensable to move your legs and feet, you are just better, you can't bump anymore, just sit in peace." While talking, the horse had already taken a step, and Hydrangea seemed to be particularly fond of Yu Zhangyan's horse, obediently following behind, rubbing the other party's body with her head from time to time.

When he got home, it was already late at night, and Yan Han saw that only his aunt was pale at the door, waiting anxiously in thick clothes, and when he saw Yan Han's figure returning from riding a horse in the distance, he cried and shouted, "Han'er!" ”

The horse's hooves stopped in front of the house, Yan Han looked at her aunt and felt distressed, just about to turn over and dismount, but was supported by Yu Zhangyan's waist, she quickly got off the horse, and then stretched out her hand to hug Yan Han down.

Yan Han's father and eldest brother heard the news, comforted the frightened other three sisters, and after turning around and going out, they happened to see Yu Zhangyan holding Yan Han and walking towards the courtyard of Yan Han's mother and daughter.

This was originally a matter that was incompatible with etiquette, so Yan Han's father chased after him, and when he arrived in the room, he saw that Yu Zhangyan had just put Yan Han down, and wanted to say a few words, but because of Yu Zhangyan's identity and today's life-saving grace to his daughters, the words opened his mouth, but it became, "There is Lao Yu Shaoqing." ”

Out of seniority, Yu Zhangyan saluted Yan Han's father, and then explained: "The third girl is injured, and her legs and feet have been simply bandaged, and I hope that the adults will quickly invite a doctor to come and see." ”

When Yan Han's eldest brother heard this, he hurriedly turned around and went out to ask for a doctor, while Yan Han's father glanced at his daughter a few times, and then fell on Yu Zhangyan, his eyebrows just frowned, and he heard Yu Zhangyan say again: "My lord, my little nephew has something to discuss with adults, please take a step to speak." ”

Yan Han's father knew that there were some things that were difficult for people to speak, so he nodded and took Yu Zhangyan to the study.

Yan Han sat on the bed, watching Yu Zhangyan follow his father blankly, and never heard him say anything about looking for his father along the way, so he felt full of doubts and didn't know why.

Yan Han's aunt lifted her daughter's clothes, looked at the injuries on her body, and saw that as long as it was not too secret, almost all of them had been carefully handled, and thinking about Yu Zhangyan's attitude, she understood a little bit in her heart.

Seeing that her daughter seemed to be fine, Yan Han's aunt asked, "Han'er, what do you think of Yu Gongzi?" ”

Yan Han nodded, "The others are very good." ”

The aunt's eyebrows stretched slightly, and she said in a low voice: "You don't have a good mind, and I don't know if you can live well in a high-ranking mansion like him?" ”

Yan Han said: "Their house is very beautiful, bigger than our family. ”

Yan Han's aunt smiled bitterly, "I am a concubine, I know what kind of hardship it is to be a concubine, I wanted you to marry an ordinary family as a wife, but why did such a thing happen?" ”

Yan Han was puzzled, "What's wrong?" ”

The aunt sighed, "Han'er, although she is injured, but in the end, men and women are not kissed!" ”

"Auntie, I was in pain at the time, and he only got better after applying medicine, and he said he wouldn't talk about it."

"Silly boy, there is no impermeable wall in the world, if you don't understand this, then Yu Gongzi should be clear in his heart."

Yan Han half-understood, and when he heard his aunt mention him, he said: "I like a husband like him, if my father and aunt agree, I will marry him." ”

The aunt was helpless: "Don't say that you like him, I'm afraid that the rich girl in this Kyoto city likes him nine times out of ten, your second sister went to the Yu Mansion several times to find the Yu girl, what kind of thoughts are in mind, you don't know, but the aunt knows." Your second sister is the daughter of the Wang family, and if you can't get into the eyes of Prince Yu, you have to say that you are a concubine, and the greatest glory is to be a concubine in the past. ”

Yan Han said: "It's okay to be a concubine, I don't care about this." ”

Seeing that her daughter's eyes were clear and a little persistent, Yan Han's aunt said: "If you become a concubine, he will marry another woman before entering the door, can you accept it?" ”

Yan Han thought about it carefully and shook his head.

The aunt looked at her, her face was pale and she sighed, and there was no more follow-up.

After late at night, the father who had finished talking to Yu Zhangyan came to the aunt's courtyard, and Yan Han heard them talk about her marriage, and between the words, they all revolved around the word "concubine".

Yan Han thought about what her aunt had said, thinking that she might become an aunt in the future, Yu Zhangyan would marry a wife like the housemother, and the aunt couldn't do anything at home, what she ate and what she wore and even what she said depended on the meaning of the housemother, thinking of this, Yan Han felt that she didn't want to marry him again