I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Han Yi was about to blow up just hearing this sentence from the concierge.

The concierge looked at Han Yi tremblingly. He had seen with his own eyes how Han Yi blasted away the commander of the imperial army for Yan Zheng.

Now because of him, the Commander of the Forbidden Army is directly let in, will he be directly executed by Lord Chang'an!

However, Mr. Chang'an is not in the mood to care about him now, he directly grabbed his collar and asked, "Where is Wang Sunzheng now?"

The gatekeeper immediately said: "Wang Sunzheng killed dozens of guards and escaped from the city."

Escape...escape?

Han Yi was taken aback for a moment. Since King Zhao wanted to drag him from the beginning to let Han Manyi trick him into opening the door to arrest Yan Zheng, there must be a lot of people in that faction. After all, Han Yi also had a lot of soldiers in his hands. It is a taste of their power.

As a result, Yan Zheng still killed dozens of people. At that moment, Han Yi's mood was very strange: worried and proud.

His male god is so powerful, but... the male god's whereabouts are unknown now...

Han Yi was so worried that he didn't care to go to Zhao Wang to settle the score, so he returned home first.

At this time, his mansion was already in a mess, most of the soldiers were injured, and five of them died in battle.

Han Yi checked the scene with a cold face while listening to the report of the situation, mainly to see where Yan Zheng ran from.

Han Yi turned his head and asked, "He was alone when he left? Did no one else follow him?"

The servant immediately said: "Yes, there are, but they are all to intercept the imperial army and buy Wang Sunzheng some time."

Han Yi nodded, thought over and over again and said: "Send some people to go out in disguise to look for it, be careful not to be too conspicuous, and take some people to go to the kiln to have a look."

Han Yi himself was hesitant about whether to send someone to look for Yan Zheng. What he was afraid of was that the commander of the imperial army would not find anyone who would follow Yan Zheng.

But he was also worried that after the commander of the forbidden army found Yan Zheng, he didn't send someone over and couldn't snatch him over.

Yes, his plan was to snatch the person over first, and then... run away!

He really didn't want to stay in this crappy place for a second!

Han Yi really wanted to go out and look for it together, but it was a pity that his goal was too obvious. When he went out to brush his face, there were only a few people in the entire Wangcheng who didn't know him.

In the end, he could only wait for the news at home. When he was fidgeting in the study, he suddenly thought of the John that Jiang Buwei stayed here.

His first thought was to send for John.

Jiang Buwei and Yan Zijian had known each other earlier, and the layout in Wangcheng was more comprehensive. Han Yi was here, except for the time when he returned to South Korea, and it took less than two months to get a full load, so it was not easy to set up.

However, when he wanted to find someone, he realized that he didn't have any contact information of this person, let alone where this person lived.

Han Yi regretted it, regretted it very much, he shouldn't have cared about nothing just because he thought Yan Zheng was safe in his home.

He spent the rest of the night in the study, basically just sitting for a while, standing up and walking for a while, he didn't even eat much, and he didn't feel hungry.

But at the end of the day, no news was received.

In the end, Han Yi couldn't sit still, so he rushed out wearing unlined clothes to take someone to find him.

It's just that when he got to the street, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed, he didn't know where Yan Zheng would go, and he didn't know who Yan Zheng knew well in Wangcheng.

It turns out that I don't know him at all, Han Yi thought to himself as he stood there, at that moment he suddenly felt sad and wanted to cry.

I don't know if it's because I have been treating Yan Zheng well in the way I think, or because there is no place in the world that can accept Yan Zheng.

But all in all, he is still complaining for Yan.

Just when Han Yi was remorseful, a gust of cold wind blew, he was shocked and then heard the sound of messy footsteps.

He turned his head and saw a group of people meandering all the way holding torches. The leader couldn't see clearly at first, but after getting closer, Han Yi barely recognized that it was the commander of the imperial army.

The commander of the forbidden army also saw Han Yi, but unlike Han Yi, probably because Han Yi's temperament was too obvious, he recognized Han Yi at a glance.

When meeting Han Yi's icy gaze, the commander of the forbidden army flinched for some reason.

This kind of reaction made him feel a little inexplicable. When King Zhao was fighting for the throne, he was not afraid of real swords and guns. Why is he suddenly afraid now?

Especially when he saw Han Yi walking slowly, this fear was even more obvious.

However, his subordinates were still there, and he couldn't be too cowardly, so he calmed down, cupped his hands and said, "I've seen Mr. Chang'an."

Han Yi responded slowly, and still walked over slowly.

The commander of the imperial army just looked at him like this. Although the other party had a bad expression, he had to admit that the other party's clothes fluttered and walked gracefully, which really looked like a mythical fairy.

After Han Yi stood still in front of the commander of the imperial army, he slowly asked, "Has the commander ever caught any criminals?"

The commander of the imperial army was a little vigilant: "Not yet."

Han Yi nodded slowly: "Oh."

Oh?

What does oh mean?

Just when the commander of the forbidden army was wondering, they saw Han Yi slowly raise his arm, and he didn't know when there was an extra dagger in his hand.

His hand was trembling, and just trembling, he stabbed the dagger into the left shoulder of the commander of the imperial army.

The commander of the Forbidden Army stared at Han Yi in a daze, and the soldiers behind him were also in a daze. Probably no one could have imagined that a person who looked so fairy-like would just stab someone?

Han Yi pulled out his dagger and said coldly, "Now you don't have to look for it."

Then turn around and leave.

He still didn't walk very fast, but it wasn't until his figure disappeared at the end of the street that everyone woke up like a dream.

The soldiers hurriedly carried the commander of the imperial army away, while the commander of the imperial army held his shoulders, not angry or surprised. The first thing he thought of was Han Yi's trembling hand.

Is he afraid?Such an idea suddenly appeared in the mind of the commander of the imperial army, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

And just when he was imagining that Han Yi was afraid, Han Yi went back to the door of his mansion and shouted: "Come here, bring some clothes."

MD, he's about to freeze to death!God knows how he rushed out without wearing a sable fur, it was a heartbreaking experience!

The servant hurriedly said: "My lord, please go back to the room to warm up first."

Han Yi put on a fur coat, but still didn't feel his body temperature rising. After thinking about it, it seemed that this state was not suitable for going out any more.

What's more, going out...he didn't know where to look for it.

He looked down at the bloody dagger in his hand, sighed and said, "Go back."

When he said going back, he just went back to the study and waited for news.

It's just that the moment he stepped into the study and closed the door, he suddenly felt his waist tighten. Someone grabbed his waist, then his mouth was covered, and the whole person was dragged in and pushed into the corner of the study.

At that moment, Han Yi was almost stupefied with fright, holding the dagger in his hand, he didn't resist.

Of course, he couldn't resist, after all, his body hadn't warmed up yet, and he was in a frozen state.

Just when Han Yi's heart was about to jump out of his chest, he suddenly heard the man behind him whisper, "Shh, it's me."

The warm breath was blowing on Han Yi's ears, and he couldn't help but move his ears, and then he instantly recognized the voice - Yan Zheng was the only one in the entire Wangcheng who had such a nice voice.

After Yan Zheng finished speaking, he didn't let go of the hand covering Han Yi's mouth. The main reason was that Han Yi didn't show any tendency to resist except his body was stiff from the beginning, so he didn't know whether Han Yi was so quiet now. out of him.

Then he heard Han Yi respond softly: "Yes."

Only then did Yan Zheng heave a sigh of relief, let go of him, and couldn't help but said, "Don't even struggle a bit, am I teaching you for nothing?"

While talking, he walked around in front of Han Yi, and then saw Han Yi looking at him with an aggrieved face, and suddenly regretted it, feeling that what he said seemed a little heavy.

But the same expression of grievance, when it appeared on Han Yi's face, he felt that he was too rough, but when it appeared on Yan Qiao's face, he just felt bored.

Yan Zheng sighed helplessly and was about to say something when he saw Han Yi drooping his eyes and a crystal tear fell down.

For a moment, Yan Zheng's whole body was a little numb, he made people cry, but he still can't coax people, what should we do?

Just when Yan Zheng was in a hurry, Han Yi also felt very ashamed, couldn't help but raised his hand and wiped his eyes, he didn't know why, the moment he saw Yan Zheng, he couldn't help his nose sore, and tears flowed down.

As soon as he raised his hand, Yan Zheng saw the bloody dagger he was still holding in his hand.

Yan Zheng was slightly startled: "What's the matter?"

Han Yi wiped away his tears, sniffed his nose, only to realize later that his hands were covered with dark red blood, and his first reaction was to hide his hands behind his back.

He looked at Yan Zheng cautiously, and said in a low voice, "No...it's nothing."

Yan Zheng was silent for a while before he said, "Wait for me."

After finishing speaking, he opened the door and went out. Han Yi grabbed Yan Zheng's sleeve reflexively, and when Yan Zheng turned his head, he hurriedly let go and said, "Where are you going?"

At that moment, Yan Zheng had a strange illusion that Han Yi was like a little civet cat he had raised many years ago, that civet cat was by his side every day, he was the only one in the whole world, every time he went out , the civet cat's expression is very similar to his.

Yan Zheng said warmly: "If you don't go anywhere, go get some water for you to wash your hands."

Han Yi immediately said: "Just let them go, you...are you injured? I heard them say that many forbidden soldiers are chasing you, where are you hiding? Is it safe there? If it is safe...you should not stay here I’m here, King Zhao can’t find you, so he’s probably going to stare at me.”

At this time, the servants brought the water over, Yan Zheng gently pulled out the dagger in his hand, and helped him wipe the blood on his hands, and said with a smile: "It's very safe, there is no safer place in the world than there .”

Han Yi was curious: "Where is it?"

Yan Zheng looked up at him, his light-colored eyes became more vivid against the firelight, and he said, "Here."