I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Han Yi was muttering to the cat there, worrying without exception.

Yan Zheng bent like this without any warning, which really caught him off guard. Does that mean that his children are gone?

The Fusu he was trying to save doesn't exist anymore?

How can this be good?

Of course, there is also a situation where Yan Zheng can take all men and women, but Han Yi subconsciously ruled out this option. How could his king be such a scumbag?

Even though this kind of behavior was common in ancient times, there are more examples of perseverance.

Han Yi has a headache, and wants to know how bad Yan Zhengwan is, and... can he be saved?

After analyzing and analyzing, he felt that it was impossible for Yan Zheng to like him just because he blacksmithed, and if he had to talk about it, it might be this face.

After all, his face has been certified by many people as good-looking, and Han Yi himself doesn't feel much after seeing too much.

If someone told him that Yan Zheng just fell in love with his face, Han Yi would definitely spray him bloody.

Could Yan Zheng be such a superficial person?If it's really just based on face, then in the original book, the original owner of his body wouldn't rebel if he couldn't ask for it.

Well, what I can't ask for means that I can't get Yan Zheng's heart.

But now he very much hopes that Yan Zheng is just a superficial face control, so it will be very easy, he just needs to find someone who is more beautiful than him.

As a result, when he was having a question and answer with the cat, he heard Mo Ning say: "Master Hou, the king is here."

Han Yi trembled when he heard the word Wang Shang. He was stroking the cat at first, but when he got excited, he stood up holding the cat by the back of the neck.

The white cat was enjoying the massage service with its eyes squinted, but it was directly pinched by the gate of life, and Han Yi held it in his hand like a puppet.

Han Yi glanced at Yan Zheng, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only say to Mo Yun, "Serve tea."

Mo Ning:? ? ? ?

Where are you going?

After receiving Mo Yun's suspicious gaze, Han Yi said slowly, "Please also ask Wang Shang to move into the study."

Yan Zheng nodded and didn't say anything. With Mo Ning here, it's not appropriate for him to say anything.

And the way Han Yi whispered to the cat just now was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

He always thinks a lot, and he naturally thinks a lot. He suddenly thought that Han Yi might feel a lot of pressure, but he didn't dare to tell others or was unwilling to tell others, so he came to talk to the cat.

Cats can't understand, and cats can't speak, so they are the best people to talk to.

Yan Zheng was distressed and sad. He didn't want to put too much pressure on Han Yi, but thinking about it the other way around, Han Yi felt pressured instead of accepting it happily, so he didn't need to say the answer.

The two entered the study in silence. Han Yi raised his hand to invite Yan Zheng to sit up, but he raised his hand and found that he was still holding a cat.

At this time, the expression of the white cat looked very pitiful, weak and helpless, and there was nothing to love in his eyes.

Han Yi was suddenly very embarrassed, and felt that it was not appropriate to throw the cat out again, so he had to pretend to hold the cat in his arms, and rubbed it twice by the way.

Well, let alone, the feel of this fur is quite relaxing.

The white cat seemed to have finally been released from its body, looked up pitifully at Han Yi, and then lay down in his arms, not daring to move—this two-legged beast was too terrifying to beat.

Han Yi licked the cat and quietly glanced at Yan Zheng, and found that Yan Zheng was also looking at him.

He immediately lowered his head, and then met the eyes of the white cat in his arms.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but why does he always feel that Yan Zheng's eyes are so similar to this white cat?

If this white cat could talk, it would probably be breathing sweetly, and the eyes of the other Twoleg don't look like it!

Obviously, the two-legged beast's eyes almost killed it, otherwise its first reaction would be to slap Han Yi and run away when it was free, so how could it be lying obediently in his arms.

Wasn't it because Yan Zheng was frightened?

But now I feel that staying with Han Yi is not a good thing, because Han Yi is nervous, and he can't help but lick the cat when he is nervous.

This cat is originally short-haired, but because it is a stray cat, the nutrition is not very good, and the fur itself is not too lush. Han Yi will lose its hair, and the lost cat will be desperate.

In nature, how important it is to have a beautiful fur, let alone winter!

The cat really had nothing to love this time, lying there and giving up on itself.

Yan Zheng looked at the cat fur all over Han Yi's body and finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "You..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that Han Yi was stroking the cat faster, and the cat's eyes gradually became more ferocious. In order to prevent Han Yi from being attacked by the cat, he had to stand up and walk in front of Han Yi, and took the cat out of his arms. It was thrown out with a flick.

The white cat turned over in mid-air, landed on the ground very lightly, turned its head and bared its teeth at Han Yi, then ran away lightly and neatly, and decided not to come to this big house in the future, it was too scary here.

Han Yi remained in the position of hugging the cat, looked up at Yan Zheng cowardly, and thought about what he should say.

In the end, before he could think it over, he heard Yan Zheng say: "Don't worry, take your time, let me know when you think it through, we will still be the same as before during this period of time, okay? "

Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief, it's not good, of course it's fine, it's best if this matter is delayed until Yan Zheng himself forgets, or until Yan Zheng is not interested in him.

If it's not possible, during this period of time, he can also find a beautiful lady to divert Yan Zheng's attention.

As for the issue of filial piety, is it a matter in front of Yan Zheng's sexual orientation?Not counting!

I believe that if Yan Zijian knew that Yan Zheng liked him, he would agree with him!

After losing the sense of urgency, although Han Yi was still a little awkward facing Yan Zheng, he was not so nervous after all.

It's just that when he came back to his senses and saw that he was covered in cat fur, he was completely dumbfounded.

Han Yi smiled awkwardly at Yan Zheng and said, "I...I'm going to change clothes."

Yan Zheng waved his hand and said: "No need, I'm just worried about you, come and see you, I'm leaving now."

After Yan Zheng finished speaking, he sighed and said, "Anyway, you don't really want to see me now."

As soon as Han Yi heard his words, he immediately softened his heart and said, "No, I'm just... I'm just a little... caught off guard, just wait for me to take it easy."

Yan Zheng took the opportunity to ask: "Then...will you watch lanterns with me on the Lantern Festival?"

Han Yi's expression froze immediately.

Flowers... Lanterns?

Yesterday...he dismissed all the people on Zhuangzi!

After Yan Zheng saw his expression, he sighed again. Coupled with his slightly disappointed expression, Han Yi couldn't stand it—he had no resistance to Yan Zheng's face from the beginning.

Han Yi quickly said, "Look!"

Yan Zheng's face suddenly burst into a smile, and he said happily: "Then I will pick you up then."

After he finished speaking, he just left, without nostalgia, very chic, as if Han Yi, who was looking at his back, was the one he couldn't ask for.

Han Yi looked at Yan Zheng so neatly, and felt that he might be thinking too much.

As an adult, sometimes you don't need to say it too clearly when you refuse, Yan Zheng should have understood it before he agreed.

As for Yan Zheng asking him to think about it, maybe he was still a little unwilling to give up.

After he didn't answer for a long time, Yan Zheng himself must know what's going on, and everyone will still be good friends by then.

When Han Yi thought about it like this, he felt relaxed, and then... he was in a hurry to have someone call Chu Fei back.

Chu Fei didn't feel any resistance when he was arrested. He had no place to go anyway. Chu Shiying and the other Chu family members were indeed alive, but they were just lingering on their last legs.

Every time Chu Fei went to see them, he just wanted to vent his anger. He was happy when he saw that they were not doing well.

Forget about the big Chinese New Year, bad luck.

It's just that when he heard that everyone in the village was going to be brought back temporarily, he was numb.

He looked at Han Yi and asked, "No, Lord Hou, what exactly are you trying to do?"

The day before let the disband, let call back today, what's the fuss?

Han Yi laughed twice and felt that it was a bit inappropriate for him to backtrack, but he had promised Yan Zheng, so he couldn't talk back!

Chu Fei had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and work.

Ice sculptures need to be maintained by people. Fortunately, the time interval is not long, and they can still be saved now. If you call people after four or five days, there is really no way to recover.

The fourteen days are not long or short, and the Shangyuan Festival is coming in a blink of an eye.

Han Yi was still a little nervous about the evening's activities.

He has always liked to let Yan Zheng monopolize many things, such as ice sculpture lanterns. Everyone knows that he has such a Zhuangzi, but he just refuses to open it up and only shows it to Yan Zheng.

So the problem now is that this means that he and Yan Zheng have to get along alone, even if Yan Zheng didn't look for him during this period of time, and didn't put any pressure on him, but this in itself is not normal.

In the past, the two of them would sit and chat together when they had time. This time they had been on vacation for such a long time, and the two of them hadn't seen each other from beginning to end. Yan Zheng even went to live in another palace for a while, which in itself meant that he was still Did not let go.

So when Yan Zheng came to pick him up, Han Yi was really worried.

Yan Zheng wanted to ride with him in the same car, Han Yi deliberately refused, but when he saw Yan Zheng's eyes full of hope, he agreed in a strange way.

When he was sitting in the car, he regretted it crazily, but fortunately Yan Zheng didn't do anything else, he still talked to Han Yi about innocuous topics, sometimes around the government, sometimes around the world general trend.

Only then did Han Yi gradually relax.

Yan Zheng noticed that Han Yi didn't seem to be that nervous, so he started to talk to Han Yi, or to show him some novelties that were offered below.

He had thought it through these days. It was okay for Han Yi not to accept or even resist. Is Yan Zheng the kind of person who gives up easily?That must not be the case.

The road to the throne is full of thorns, didn't he also overcome the thorns?

Han Yi always treats him differently, and this is his confidence. Anyway, take your time, and one day Han Yi will accept him.

Probably because the atmosphere was the same as before, Han Yi seemed to have forgotten Yan Zheng's confession to him, and he took Yan Zheng to see the new ice sculpture made this year.

Looking at these ice sculptures, Yan Zheng felt that Han Yi cared so much about him, how could he not like him?What went wrong?

After Han Yi noticed that he was staring at him thoughtfully, he recalled that the relationship between the two of them is a bit awkward now, so he couldn't help but asked with a stiff smile, "Don't you like it, Your Majesty?"

Yan Zheng looked at him and suddenly asked, "Are you disgusted with me?"

This is really a proposition!

Han Yi shook his head frantically, Yan Zheng reached out to touch his face and asked, "What about this?"

Han Yi froze for a moment, thought for a while and shook his head, it was not the first time Yan Zheng touched his face, what's so disgusting about him?

Yan Zheng put his arms around his shoulders and asked, "How about this?"

Han Yi also shook his head, isn't it normal for men to hook their shoulders together?

Then he felt the strength of Yan Zheng's hand on his shoulder, pulling his whole body into his arms, pinching his chin and asking, "How about this?"

Before Han Yi could answer, Yan Zheng lowered his head and kissed him.

Han Yi:! ! ! ! !This question is beyond the outline!