I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Han Yi couldn't help being elated when he heard this familiar voice, and the smile that was originally used to hide in front of Yan Chuan and others became extremely bright.

He originally thought that he would have to stand in a stalemate with Yan Chuan and the others for two days to wait for Yan Zheng, but he didn't expect him to come so soon.

As Yan Zheng's voice fell, the orderly cavalry of the Qin Army gradually approached, and the leader was naturally Yan Zheng.

Han Yi saw Yan Zheng coming on horseback in black armor, he was full of courage in an instant, and without putting on a show, he pointed at Yan Chuan and the others confidently and said, "Ah Zheng, they bullied me!"

Crowd: ...

Yan Chuan looked at Han Yi in disbelief: Are you speaking human words?

You blew up our royal city, you said we bullied you?

Originally, the atmosphere of Xiao Sha changed a bit because of his words. It was obviously a serious occasion where the two armies were confronting each other, but when he said these words, it was as if the gangsters on the street had a conflict and rescued soldiers to fight.

Needless to say, Yan Zheng, when he heard this sentence, he never thought about Han Yi's fault at all. Even if he really wanted to go back, it would be King Yan who violated his promise first, so why should he be allowed to hunt down and Han Yi not to fight back? ?

Yan Zheng rode over and stretched out his hand to Han Yi and said, "Let's go."

Han Yi happily took his hand and directly got on the horse and sat behind Yan Zheng, reached out and hugged his waist, and rubbed Yan Zheng's shoulder with his cheek.

This gesture was too intimate, and everyone's eyes widened for a moment, wondering if it was because it was too dark that they couldn't see clearly.

Han Yi always kept a distance from Yan Zheng in front of people, and rarely made such an intimate move. Yan Zheng felt happy for a moment, held Han Yi's hand, glanced at Yan Chuan and said, "Let's go."

He doesn't want to stay here and talk nonsense with these people. God knows how worried he has been these days, and now he has finally brought them back. Let's go back and talk about the past. As for people like Yanchuan...he didn't pay attention to them at all. .

"Stop!" Yan Chuan could be considered to have new and old hatred welling up in his heart at this time, and said in a stern voice: "You want to leave? It's not that easy!"

Yan Zheng had already turned his horse's head at this time, and people behind him had surrounded him in time to protect him, he turned his head slightly when he heard this sentence and said: "It seems that you once helped the widow once in the past, and also because Chen Weng protected Ah Yisan For the sake of the year, the widow will spare your life this time, and see you next time... Oh, maybe we will never meet again in the future, as for today... just because you want to keep the widow? A joke!"

Chen Shuangnie took a sword from the people behind him, Han Yi also looked back at them, and after noticing his movement, he said lightly: "Mr. Nie, think about it before you do it. If you want to hurt Ah Zheng, you can't do it at all." Hou Ke will not show mercy."

What Han Yi meant was obvious that Chen Shuangnie wanted to deal with him, so it didn't matter.

But if Chen Shuangnie dared to touch Yan Zheng... Han Yi couldn't help but look fierce, even if Chen Shuangnie protected himself for three years, he would never bear it!

Yan Chuan grabbed Chen Shuangnie, waved his hand, and the soldiers behind him moved again, intending to surround them.

Yan Chuan took a deep breath to suppress all the emotions in his heart, and said coldly: "King Qin came quickly, I'm afraid he didn't bring many people with him? Do you really think you can get out of the lonely encirclement?"

Han Yi sneered and didn't speak, but rested his chin on Yan Zheng's shoulder and raised his eyes to see Yan Zheng's reaction.

Yan Zheng's reaction was that he didn't respond. He didn't intend to talk nonsense with Yan Chuan at all, but said while driving the horse away, "You will know after you try it."

His method was completely different from Han Yi's. Han Yi used his mouth to frighten the enemy away, while Yan Zheng never talked too much, so that the other party could not figure out his details, so he did not dare to act rashly.

It's just that Yan Chuan is not really afraid of Yan Zheng. In his eyes, it is true that Han Yi is very good at fighting, but Yan Zheng...he always belittles the other party unconsciously. Nowhere else can compare to him.

Even that face is not the most beautiful in the Yan people's aesthetics, his sharp edges and corners are the most popular.

However, Han Yi's aesthetics is obviously different from his, so Yan Chuan has always been unconvinced.

This time he really wanted to keep Yan Zheng, on the one hand because if Yan Zheng stayed, he could be used to threaten Qin, on the other hand he also wanted to prove that Yan Zheng was not as good as him!

Even though he and Han Yi have broken off their friendship now, the frustration brought about by Han Yi's choice of Yan Zheng and not him has not disappeared.

He even faintly hated Yan Zheng. If it wasn't for Yan Zheng, maybe he and Han Yi would be inseparable now.

Seeing that Yan Chuan refused to give up, Han Yi originally wanted to speak harshly again.

But think about it, Yan Zheng must have his own confidence, he doesn't need to talk nonsense, just let Yan Zheng perform.

Also let Yan Chuan see how far he is from Yan Zheng, not to mention now, even in the heyday of Yan Kingdom, he is not Yan Zheng's opponent!

Yan Zheng took the reins and led the people out as if no one was around, Han Yi leaned into his ear and whispered, "Do you have any hands?"

Yan Zheng tilted his head slightly while others were not paying attention, kissed him on the cheek and said, "Don't worry, it's all gone."

He is not stupid, he knows that he will definitely become the other party's target if he comes out, so he will not appear easily without ensuring safety.

Even if he was worried about Han Yi's safety, if he was in danger, Han Yi would blame himself instead.

He believed that since Han Yi stayed here, he must have his own way.

Han Yi was caught off guard by his kiss, and his face flushed instantly. Fortunately, there were not many people at night, otherwise what would he do if he was seen.

But when he thought about it, he was very obvious just now, because the people Yan Zheng brought must be his own confidants. Yan Chuan and the others should also know their relationship with Yan Zheng. As for ordinary soldiers...give them eight Don't even dare to chew your tongue casually.

Han Yi originally wanted to kiss Yan Zheng secretly, but people began to come over to report the situation to Yan Zheng continuously, and Yan Zheng was wearing a helmet on his head. Han Yi did this himself. Wearing a mask, although the mask has been removed now, there is always something blocking it.

He couldn't kiss anyway, so Han Yi reached out and put the mask off Yan Zheng's head.

Yan Zheng turned his head and glanced at Han Yi, who said, "Be safe."

Yan Zheng paused and said, "Come to the front."

Now that Han Yi was behind him, it would be too dangerous if those people wanted to attack and kill him.

Although he has arranged for people to search all the surrounding three zhang land carefully, not letting anyone hide, but there is always an emergency in the world.

Of course Han Yi knew Yan Zheng's worry, but he still shook his head and said, "No, that's it!"

If someone really attacks and kills Yan Zheng, he can still help to block it. Frankly speaking, no matter how he looks at it, he can't let Yan Zheng be in danger.

Yan Zheng held his wrist and said solemnly: "Be obedient, I have armor on me, I can resist it!"

Han Yi hugged his waist tightly, only feeling that the armor under him was cold and sharp, and said very stubbornly: "The armor is not omnipotent!"

The battle armor is also durable, and he thinks that the materials for Yan Zheng's battle armor are the best he can come up with.

But he didn't dare to say that there is no sharper material than this in this world. What's more, if the opponent uses a bow and arrow, even if they can't penetrate the armor, the shock of the bow and arrow hitting the body is not small.

It's true that Yan Zheng looks healthy and strong now, but Han Yi can't forget the scene when he almost died on the battlefield.

I can't see anything about that time when my vitality was seriously injured, but who knows if there are any hidden dangers.

Han Yi hugged Yan Zheng tightly. It was only at this time that he realized that the love written in the books he had read before was so deep that he would rather die for his lover than to be true.

Han Yi was willing to live and die for him.

Yan Zheng was a little angry, feeling that Han Yi really didn't let him worry, and wanted to get off the horse and change the positions of the two of them, but Han Yi hugged him too tightly, and if he wanted to get off, he might throw Han Yi off. He had no choice but to quickly return to the station.

Fortunately, he brought out all the elite this time, and everyone was equipped with excellent equipment, and hand crossbows were naturally indispensable. With crossbowmen, the soldiers of Yan Kingdom were no match for them at all.

And Yanchuan originally sent people to chase after him, but when Han Yi left, he played a trick on Ah-Dai, and Ah-Dai immediately sent people to stay at the end, and when the big troops were almost gone, they directly lit the ambush they had prepared. mines.

With the sound of the explosion, the pursuers behind them were effectively blocked for a certain distance.

After half an hour, they finally returned to the station.

Looking at the size of the station, Han Yi knew that Yan Zheng had brought quite a few people this time, at least a few thousand.

After arriving at the station, both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and then Han Yi was dragged all the way into the camp by Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng held his hand tightly, and after ordering the people below to do a good job of patrolling the camp, and by the way, arranged for Dumb and the others, he let people go down, of course on the pretext that he had something important to discuss with Han Yi.

In order to cover up the eagerness in his heart, Yan Zheng showed a very cold expression. Many people were scared by him and didn't dare to talk nonsense. They didn't react until they got out of the tent—they haven't prepared a tent for Han Yi yet.

This was a major mistake, but none of them thought that Yan Zheng could bring him back in the middle of the night.

The person in charge of logistics wanted to ask Yan Zheng, but after seeing four guards standing at the entrance of the camp to guard him strictly, and saying that they would not disturb the king if there was no important matter, they gave up.

While asking people to quickly prepare the tent, they waited tremblingly for Yan Zheng to finish talking with Han Yi.

It's just that at this moment Yan Zheng and Han Yi were indeed talking, but they didn't talk, it was another kind of intimate contact.

After clearing out the irrelevant personnel in the tent, Yan Zheng directly pulled Han Yi into his arms, regardless of whether the lights in the tent would reflect their figures on the tent for people to see.

He desperately wanted to reassure himself now.

Yes, even though Han Yi was holding him tightly behind him all the way, he didn't feel at ease. Only when he really hugged him in his arms and felt his warmth, did his heart feel a little bit softer. It's a little more stable.

Han Yi didn't have too many scruples, he could act coquettishly and sue in public, and there was nothing else he dared not do.

Yan Zheng's feelings were very intense, and it was inevitable at first that it was a bit careless, which made Han Yi's lips and tongue ache. After he hummed a little dissatisfied, Yan Zheng slowed down his pace.

As the atmosphere between the two gradually became gentle and intimate, Han Yi couldn't help but want to get closer to Yan Zheng.

It's just that the battle armor on Yan Zheng's body is too cold, which makes him a little uncomfortable.

He couldn't help pushing Yan Zheng, Yan Zheng's emotions were almost vented, so he let him go naturally.

Han Yi frowned, breathing unsteadily and said, "It's about to take off, it's too hard."

Yan Zheng chuckled softly: "Where is it hard?"

Han Yi:? ? ? ? ?rogue!