I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Han Yan's behavior was so unexpected that it was impossible for anyone to think of it in advance, even Han Yi.

Not to mention Yan Zheng, when he was saluting with Han Yan, his mind was still circling: Ah Yi looks a little thinner, does the food here not suit his taste?Or did Han Yan abuse him?

As a result, when his mind was full of thoughts, Han Yan punched him.

Yan Zheng reacted quickly, and leaned back slightly to avoid it, but it was a pity that Han Yan came too fast, he did not dodge, and his handsome face was still punched hard.

In an uncontrollable moment of turning his head, Yan Zheng saw Han Yi's wide-eyed eyes.

He originally wanted to support the guard behind him to stand firm, but his thoughts changed sharply, and he simply let himself fall down.

Sure enough, Han Yi no longer hid by the side like before, but rushed over to support him, and turned to look at Han Yan in shock and asked, "What are you doing?"

Han Yi was really shocked. After passing through, it was the first time he saw this type of person who didn't talk too much.

Hit as soon as you say it, without any foreshadowing!

The scene was chaotic, the guards brought by Yan Zheng and the guards brought by Han Yan were about to rush together, and the ministers on both sides also took a step forward.

Seeing that the high-level gang fights between the two countries were about to break out, Han Yi felt annoyed. While supporting Yan Zheng, he drew out the green gold sword from Yan Zheng's waist and slashed at the incense burner next to him.

The censer was just an ordinary bronze censer, it really couldn't bear the blade of the green gold sword, so it split open very happily.

The sound of the censer being split in half and falling to the ground shocked everyone.

Of course, it is also possible that everyone was shocked by Han Yi's cold expression while holding a sword.

To be more precise, it was suppressed by the green gold sword. If Han Yi was angry and stabbed forward, it would not be a problem of piercing, I am afraid he could directly string gourds!

Han Yi said with a cold face: "Everyone be quiet!"

He pointed at Han Yan with his sword and said, "You, go and stay for me, don't leave!"

Then he swiped the tip of his sword, tapped it in a circle and said, "Go get the doctor! What should the rest of you do!"

Han Yan originally wanted to listen to Han Yi's words, but just as he was about to leave, he saw Yan Zheng leaning against Han Yi shamelessly, and suddenly became angry in his heart, looked at Yan Zheng and said, "Please respect yourself, King Qin!" !"

Han Yi also felt the weight on his body, and his first reaction at that moment was also Yan Zheng's intention.

As a result, when he turned his head, he saw Yan Zheng's eyes half-closed, with a rare blank expression on his face: "Ah Yi? Was someone talking just now? I...I can't hear clearly...?"

Han Yi was frightened and sweated all over. He quickly put the green gold sword back into its sheath, supported Yan Zheng and asked, "Ah Zheng? Can you hear me?"

Yan Zheng still looked at him blankly, and nodded hesitantly after a while: "I can... hear a little bit."

Han Yi's heart sank. He didn't doubt Yan Zheng, because after a person's jaw is hit by gravity, it will even die if it is serious.

He turned his head and looked at the Qin and South Korean officials who were also stunned and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze? Go hire a doctor!"

Only then did the officials react and hurriedly went to invite the doctor.

Han Yi turned to comfort Yan Zheng and said, "It's okay, don't worry, follow me."

Yan Zheng nodded quietly, and he didn't know if it was because he couldn't hear clearly, so he didn't speak much.

Han Yi was anxious and worried, but he still had to be calm, lest it affect Yan Zheng's mood.

Standing aside, Han Yan was also a little dumbfounded. In the past, he had beaten so many people, but this one was the only one who had an accident.

The most important thing is that although his punch looked fast and ruthless, he still held back his strength.

After all, Han Yi still has to serve as an official under Yan Zheng, not to mention how can he talk about peace if he really beats Yan Zheng up?

In the end, there was something wrong with Yan Zheng?

Thinking of Yan Zijian who died young, he couldn't help but wonder if King Qin was all paper?

Just when he was thinking about how good it would be if he really beat Yan Zheng out, he saw Yan Zheng who was being dragged out by Han Yi turned his head slightly, glanced at Han Yan, and curled his lips.

Han Yan's angle just happened to see Yan Zheng's side face from that angle, and the eyes and smile from him were full of sarcasm.

After Han Yan was stunned for a moment, his anger rose instantly, and he glared at Yan Zheng, but Yan Zheng had already turned his head at this time, and his eyes were glued to Han Yi.

Han Yi took Yan Zheng all the way to his current residence, and he comforted Yan Zheng all the way, saying, "It's fine, don't worry."

Yan Zheng smiled at Han Yi, with trust in his eyes, he said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, it may be temporary."

Han Yi realized that Yan Zheng might be unable to hear the voice, so he was not sure how loud his voice was, so he lowered his voice as much as possible.

He felt a pain in his heart. He knew that he shouldn't have told Han Yan about this matter. He really didn't expect Han Yan to be so impulsive.

However, Yan Zheng was still comforting him even though he didn't understand the situation.

After Yan Zheng followed Han Yi into the yard, he was instantly overwhelmed—there were so many things in the yard that he was dazzled by looking at them, it was...he piled up everything he could.

As a result, before he finished being shocked, his eyes became even hotter after entering the room.

Yan Zheng glanced at Han Yi sympathetically as he walked, he could see that Han Yan wanted to treat Han Yi well, but... Han Yi was really suffering, living in this tasteless house.

It's also a good thing he didn't say it, otherwise, after knowing that it was all done by Han Yi, I don't know if he would feel disillusioned.

Han Yi let Yan Zheng lie on the bed, lifted his chin with his hands, and Yan Zheng raised his head cooperatively.

Han Yi carefully observed the place where his jaw was hit, and found that it didn't look serious, but it was slightly red and swollen.

Yan Zheng took the opportunity to hold his hand, shook his head and said, "It's okay."

As soon as he finished saying this, the doctor came. Han Yi wanted to get out of the way, but Yan Zheng took the opportunity to hold his hand and refused to let him go. Han Yi had to sit by the bed, watching the doctor feel his pulse, and then After checking a bunch of other places, Lang Zhong finally said with a dazed expression, "This... I am incompetent, and I haven't found any problems."

Han Yi frowned, looking sharply at what Lang Zhong was about to say, Yan Zheng tugged at him and shook his head and said, "No hurry, it's better now than before, maybe tomorrow will be fine."

Han Yi sighed, and after Langzhong left, he said with guilt: "It's my fault, if it wasn't for me..."

Yan Zheng instantly understood: "He knows?"

Han Yi was very guilty, Yan Zheng patted his head and said, "It's okay, he's doing it for your own good."

Then Han Yi felt even more guilty. The most important thing was that Yan Zheng didn't seem to be getting better the next day.

Han Yi was very worried, Yan Zheng comforted him and said, "Don't worry, it's the same to let the prime minister talk about it."

Han Yi froze for a moment: "Huh?"

Yan Zheng bent his eyes at him and smiled, "Originally, the purpose of the discussion was to let the prime minister come over, but I dreamed of you two days ago, and I couldn't hold back for a while and wanted to come to see you."

Han Yi gasped: Who the hell can control this.