Chapter 45: What kind of madman is he angry with?

Zhang Zhishu fought back, but her tricks became vulnerable in the face of absolute power. Whether it's with close quarters or grappling, Jiu-Jitsu, Han Yan only needs to press her waist with one hand to completely restrain her!

"Release! Don't let go of me and bite again! ”

"Han Yan, let me go!"

"You bastard! If you don't let me down, I'll fight with you! ”

……

Zhang Zhishu shouted so loudly that her voice was almost hoarse, Han Yan didn't pay attention to it, and when she met people in the village along the way, she even greeted others with her usual face.

"Three aunts, five aunts."

"Hey, Dalang, what are you?"

The women of the same village looked at each other.

On the one hand, he couldn't help but stretch his neck to peek at Zhang Zhishu, and on the other hand, because of Han Yan's unsmiling majesty, he didn't dare to look at it more, and he endured it so hard.

"It's okay, we need to find a place to talk to ourselves."

Han Yan's face was still as usual, but the words that came out of his mouth made the two old women's faces red, and they didn't know where to look for a while.

Zhang Zhishu was so angry that she was about to vomit blood, and just as she wanted to have a seizure, she received a warning from someone on her waist to increase her strength!

"Third aunt and fifth aunt, you are busy, let's leave first." Han Yan really didn't care about what others thought.

Zhang Zhishu saw that the two of them hadn't gone far yet, and the third and fifth aunts began to whisper to each other, and they didn't have to think about it to know that in half a day, the trouble would be added to the vinegar and spread all over the village!

How can she be majestic in the future?

"The surname is Han! What kind of temper are you messing with? I can't understand it, aren't you a childhood sweetheart with Ma Lianjiao? Everyone says that you are a concubine with affection, and you still go up the mountain to fight tigers for her, how can I be virtuous and generous to fulfill you, am I still wrong? ”

Zhang Zhishu couldn't figure out how she angered Han Yan and was treated like this by him.

But no matter how she punched and kicked along the way, except for restraining her hands and feet to prevent her from accidentally injuring herself in anger, Han Yan never said a word.

Zhang Zhishu shouted that she was tired, struggled fiercely and spent all her strength, and finally fell asleep on someone's shoulder, and when she woke up again, she found that she had been taken to the Ganquan Pool.

When night fell, everything in heaven and earth was swallowed up by darkness, Han Yan lit a bonfire, on which several sweet sweet potatoes were roasted, two of which had been cracked by the bonfire, exuding the unique sweet taste of roasted sweet potatoes.

Han Yan sat by the campfire, and when she saw that she was awake, she immediately cast a burning gaze.

The eyes are like stars, deep and clear.

Zhang Zhishu's heart skipped a beat, and the indescribable feeling once again swept the entire heart.

"What did you bring me here for?"

Seeing a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes, Han Yan immediately offered the roasted sweet potato whose skin had been cracked that she glanced at just now, as well as the hot water in the bamboo tube.

"Drink some hot water to moisten your throat, eat some sweet potatoes to cushion your stomach, and then we'll talk about other things."

"Whoever wants to ink with you, if you have anything, just say it directly, don't beat around the bush, let alone hide it, I am most annoyed by such unhappy people."

Zhang Zhishu originally wanted to scold him a few words to relieve his anger, but seeing Han Yan's solemn expression, he guessed that he was deliberately avoiding people by doing that before.

But Han Yan was very stubborn, "The march is still the first before the soldiers and horses move the grain and grass, not to mention that you have worked so hard during this time, since my injuries have healed, I can't let you work too hard from now on, let alone make you hungry." ”

Well? Why does that sound like something is wrong?

In her previous life, Zhang Zhishu was single and had never been in love, so she really couldn't understand what Han Yan was messing with.

Ben wanted to refute it, but the lesson taught her that she should not be reckless in the face of absolute overwhelming power.

Zhang Zhishu took the roasted sweet potato with an unhappy face, originally thought it would be very hot, but the temperature in her hand was just right, she looked suspiciously in the direction of the bonfire, and then noticed that since she inadvertently glanced at it just now, Han Yan took out the two cracked sweet potatoes and it was cold, so it would be just edible in her hands.

The heart is as delicate as a hair, and the observation is meticulous.

It's really not just any man who has as much vision as Han Yan.

Zhang Zhishu is a very pragmatic person, never can't get along with her stomach, quickly showed off two roasted sweet potatoes, drank the water of the bamboo tube, ate and drank enough, her limbs were flowing by a warm current, so comfortable that she couldn't help but stretch her waist, stand up and move.

"I know that you are no longer the Zhang Zhishu of the past."

Coldly, Han Yan suddenly came out with such a sentence, which frightened Zhang Zhishu and couldn't react, and the smile on her face froze for a moment.

But soon she was pretending to be light-hearted and laughing.

"You men can turn back and not change the money, can't we women repent and reform themselves?"

"No, your appearance has not changed, but your heart has been completely different. You are her, but you are not her, you are the current Zhang Zhishu. ”

Han Yan knew what he said sounded like a madman, but he trusted his instincts.

"I didn't marry her because I was deceived by beauty, but someone sent her to me, and I just wanted to see what the people behind the scenes wanted to do to me."

Han Yan finally revealed the secret of exchanging military merits for military prostitutes.

This is something Zhang Zhishu never expected!

In the original book, Han Yan and the original body hung up at the beginning, but there is no description of this in the later text.

"Could it be related to your identity as a lieutenant general in the Wornflame Army?"

Han Yan shook his head at first, and then looked at the burning bonfire with heavy eyes, and the light of the fire made his handsome and resolute face flicker.

"The identity of the Stygian Flame Army is secret, and unless the person holding the order takes the initiative to reveal his identity, it is impossible for others to know."

"Also, a general surnamed Cheng next to the prince was very surprised when he knew that you were also a lieutenant general of the Stygian Flame Army."

Zhang Zhishu couldn't help but analyze, and forgot to be angry for a while.

Han Yan continued: "It's not your fault no matter what, the past three years have not been your fault, you just got her body, it doesn't mean that you need to atone for her sins. ”

"You ......" Zhang Zhishu was surprised, she looked at Han Yan directly, trying to tell from the subtle expression on his face whether what he said was credible.

"I don't know what happened to you, or what happened to you to replace her.

But you are free to come and go freely, but I want to implore you to stay. ”

As he spoke, Han Yan got up and patted the dust off his robe, arching his hands, and bent his waist very low.

"I want to ask you to stay and continue to be my wife, if Han Yan can get your blue eyes in this life, I am willing to entrust my life to my wealth, from now on you say that I will never go west in the east, and I will never enter the earth when you say that I will never enter the earth......"