I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Bai Shao looked at the things on the list, he had never heard of many things, but Han Yi probably expected this situation, so he described many things.

Bai Shao looked at the list and asked, "He... what is he going to do?"

If Yan Zheng knew, he wouldn't be so confused. To be honest, when he saw the contents of this piece of paper just now, he thought it was Han Yi and Bai Shao who agreed on some secret sign.

Seeing Bai Shao's inexplicable look now, he felt relieved.

Yan Zheng, who was relieved, did not want to continue studying these things with Bai Shao at all, and said directly: "Since the letter has been delivered, I will go back and tell Ah Yi to leave."

Bai Shao didn't care, he just wanted to use this list to guess what Han Yi was going to do.

It's a ghost if he can guess it. As long as Han Yi doesn't say anything, no one will guess what he's going to do.

What's more, even if Han Yi said it, not many people might understand it.

After entrusting the materials to Bai Shao, Han Yi felt relieved.

It's just that when he couldn't sleep for a whole day at night, he was thinking about whether to rearrange the geography along the route recorded some time ago, when he saw Yan Zheng push the door and enter.

The clear moonlight sprinkled on Yan Zheng's face, making that handsome face look gentle and affectionate.

Han Yi shook his head. It is possible for Yan Zheng to be gentle, even if he is affectionate. This man loves the whole world. I believe that the girl he loves the most will end up in the end...

He stopped thinking about these things and asked, "Why haven't you slept so late?"

Yan Zheng said naturally: "It's time to sleep."

Han Yi watched him walking towards his bed with a confused look on his face: "Didn't Yan Chuan prepare a room for you?"

Yan Zheng paused and said, "I'm ready, but I'm not at ease."

Han Yi chuckled: "What's there to worry about here?"

Yan Zheng said: "Who knows if the Donghu people will take the risk? What's more, Yanchuan's hostage, Yu Qin, is very problematic. He definitely doesn't want to go, and his fans naturally don't want him to go either. It will inevitably conflict with the opponent. Who knows what's going to happen."

Han Yi felt that what he said seemed to make sense, but there was something wrong.

After Yan Zheng lay down beside him, he suddenly realized: This is wrong, he should be protecting Yan Zheng, why is it the other way around now?

What's more, there is Chen Shuangnie. Chen Shuangnie lives next door to him, and on Chen Shuangnie's left is Han Yi and on the right is Yan Zheng. No matter who has something, he can protect it immediately. What's wrong with that? Relieved?

He turned his head and wanted to persuade Yan Zheng to go back to sleep, but he saw that Yan Zheng had closed his eyes, and seemed to have entered a light sleep state.

For a moment, Han Yi was reluctant to wake him up, but felt that Yan Zheng must be very tired after falling asleep so quickly, and it seemed inappropriate to wake him up and drive him out at this time.

Anyway, this bed is big enough to sleep two people.

It's just that Han Yi didn't fall asleep just now, and now he can't sleep even more.

After lying down, he couldn't help but turned sideways and looked at Yan Zheng beside him, especially wanting to tell Yan Zheng a spoiler about his next move, lest he take a detour.

However, none of these things can be explained. The feeling that only he knows is really not good.

Han Yi was staring at Yan Zheng's side face in a daze, while Yan Zheng was so stared at that he didn't dare to move, his body was going stiff—yes, he was pretending to be asleep just now.

Because he was worried that Han Yi would react and drive him away again, he didn't know why, he had only slept with Han Yi for a short period of time, but now he was suddenly very uncomfortable sleeping alone.

Yan Zheng was worried that Han Yi would see that he was pretending to sleep if he continued to watch, so he turned over and pulled Han Yi into his arms.

Han Yi was still worried about the country and the people, but unexpectedly, the tip of his nose touched Yan Zheng's chest.

Han Yi: I seem to have discovered the real reason why the two of us would hug each other when we woke up every morning?

Probably because of too many times, Han Yi himself has gotten used to it, so he directly adjusted his posture and closed his eyes.

After all, Yan Zheng's body temperature was a little high, and there was a vague fragrance on his body, which was so warm and fragrant that he couldn't help but drowsy.

When he woke up the next morning, he didn't know if it was because the room was warmer, but the two of them didn't continue to hug each other. Han Yi kicked half of the quilt away, and slept like a big character.

Yan Zheng looked funny, but still sat up and prepared to help him cover the quilt, let him continue to sleep for a while.

It's just that when the quilt was covered, his eyes were attracted by Han Yi's exposed waistline.

It was probably because Han Yi fell asleep last night and was really not honest. The obscene clothes on the upper body were turned up, revealing a thin waist.

Han Yi's face is already white, not to mention his body, the most attractive thing is the moist feeling of the white powder, which looks very good in the hand.

Well, it actually feels pretty good in the hand.

Yan Zheng couldn't help touching Han Yi's waist. Han Yi probably felt itchy in his sleep, so he snorted vaguely and turned his back to Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng couldn't help it, and pinched it casually, and then came to a conclusion - his family's A Yi is really too thin, there is not much flesh in a pinch.

Han Yi was completely woken up by his pinching, turned his head and half-closed his eyes and said in a daze, "What are you doing in the morning."

Yan Zheng heard his nasal tone as if coquettish, couldn't help tightening his throat, and really wanted to pull him over and hug him.

What about after you hold her in your arms?He didn't know, but the more he got along, the more cute Han Yi became.

He didn't speak, Han Yi yawned and rubbed his eyes, took a look at the sky outside and sat up: "It's already this time, why don't you call me?"

Yan Zheng came back to his senses and pressed his chest to make him lie down, saying: "Sleep more, you didn't have a good rest all the way."

Han Yi looked at him in disbelief, and finally saw Yan Zheng's side of opening his eyes and talking nonsense.

He spent twelve hours a day on the way and wished he could sleep ten. Now Yan Zheng said he didn't have a good rest?Ask others if they agree?

Seeing Han Yi's protest, Yan Zheng said, "That's just right, it's time to take the medicine."

This Han Yi didn't resist, so he quickly healed the wound so that he could go to toss the fireworks.

During the process of applying the medicine, Han Yi looked at it and said, "My wound is almost healed, so I don't need to stay in the room all the time, right?"

After Yan Zheng heard this, he lowered his head and observed carefully. The hot air he exhaled hit Han Yi's shoulder, which made him feel a little strange.

I feel a little itchy in my heart, but I can't find the source of the itching.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Yan Zheng.

Yan Zheng seemed to notice his gaze, and looked up at him.

The two looked at each other, seeing their own reflection in the other's eyes, and felt that something was different, but they couldn't think of anything different for a while.

I just want to be closer.

At this time, Yan Chuan knocked on the door outside and said, "Mr. Chang'an? A Yi? Are you awake? The sun is getting better today, I'll take you out for a stroll."

For a moment, Yan Zheng wanted to seal Yan Chuan's mouth, why is this person so annoying?

Yan Chuan patted the door outside, waited for a while and saw that there was no movement inside, and thought that Han Yi hadn't gotten up, but when he was about to leave, he heard the door creak open, and Yan Zheng, who was arranging his clothes, walked out from inside.

Yan Chuan: =口=!

He looked at Yan Zheng in shock and didn't speak for a long time, Yan Zheng asked a little strangely: "What's your expression?"

Yan Chuan stammered: "You...you...why are you here?"

Yan Zheng couldn't tell him that he couldn't sleep at night and came to sleep with Han Yi, could he?Then he said, "I'll give medicine to Ah Yi."

Yan Chuan nodded, and suddenly realized something was wrong: Why did you take off your clothes after taking medicine?

But at this time Han Yi also came out, and asked while arranging his clothes, "Where are you going?"

Before Yan Chuan could answer, Yan Zheng said: "Don't go too far away, it's cold, and Ah Yi is still a little weak."

Yan Chuan's attention was distracted and he said, "I'll take you to the market for a stroll. Hey, let me tell you, it's very lively there, and you can find everything."

Han Yi's eyes lit up immediately, he grabbed Yan Zheng's wrist and said, "I'm almost healed, let's go."

Yan Zheng let him drag him away with a helpless face, and said, "Slow down, the ground is slippery."

Yan Chuan couldn't help but look at the ground, and then couldn't help but roll his eyes, the snow in his house is always cleaned by someone, where is it slippery?

Although Yan Chuan only called Han Yi, but when he went out, he became a group of four again——Wei Wu naturally joined in the fun.

However, Wei Wu did not live in Yanchuan's house, but went to live in the post house. Originally, she came to play with Han Yi, but she bumped into Han Yi before entering the door.

As Yan Chuan said, the market is indeed very lively, and the jugglers are in full swing.

After Han Yi arrived here, he rarely saw such a lively scene, and his whole mood brightened.

Yan Zheng has been paying attention to his state, seeing his shining eyes and his rare happy appearance, he doesn't say anything, just holds his wrist tightly, for fear that the two of them will be separated by the flow of people.

Halfway through the walk, Han Yi glanced past a stall, and the other stalls were bustling with activity, but his place was deserted, and his stall was filled with a bunch of red round fruits.

Han Yi looked closely and found that it was actually a hawthorn.

God, he actually saw the hawthorn!

His eyes lit up, and he immediately ran over and asked, "How do you sell this?"

Before the stall owner could speak, someone next to him said: "Xiao Langjun, his stuff is so sour, he can't eat it, it's a lie!"

Han Yi smiled: "It's okay, I like to eat sour food, if it's not sour, I don't want it, and I'll buy it no matter what it sells."

The man obviously hesitated, and couldn't help but said: "This thing is really sour, you have to think about it, I won't give up."

Han Yi said: "Enen, don't retreat!"

Then the man reassured and said: "Just... three feet of linen."

Han Yi was holding his hand for the purse, with a dazed expression on his face. He didn't bring any cloth with him when he went out.

Fortunately, Yan Chuan walked over and said, "Charge it to my account, and go back to my house to get it."

The man immediately smiled and said, "So it's Gongzi Chuan, okay."

Han Yi looked at Yan Chuan curiously, and he found that the princes of this era were different from the high-ranking princes he imagined.

Or I can't say it's different, the prince of Zhao country is indeed high, but Yan Chuan... It feels like many people know him, and many people greet him along the way.

It can be seen that he is indeed loved by the people.

Yan Chuan asked Han Yi to send the hawthorn back and asked, "I've tasted this stuff before, why did you buy it?"

Han Yi looked at Yan Zheng and said with a smile, "I'll make candied haws for Ah Zheng later on. Well, there are also hawthorn balls, and you can also make hawthorn cakes."

Yan Chuan looked at Han Yi and then at Yan Zheng, and asked cautiously, "So what... can I have a taste?"

The food that Han Yi makes is delicious, this concept has probably been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and even Wei Wu beside him pricked up his ears.

Han Yi is rare and generous: "Yes, but I have to try it first, I don't know if I can do it."

When Yan Chuan heard this, he didn't want to go shopping anymore.

Coincidentally, Han Yi didn't really want to go shopping, he just wanted to go back and clean up the hawthorns.

So the group simply went back home, and Han Yi didn't need to make candied haws. Someone helped him wash and remove the pits from the hawthorns. He only needed to study the syrup.

Although it is said to be rock sugar, there is not even white sugar in this era, so Han Yi can only use caramel instead.

When the first wave came out, Han Yi tasted one. Although it was sweet and sour, it didn't have the original crunchy taste, and felt that something was missing.

It happened that Yan Zheng was worried that he would be tired if he stayed in it for too long, so he walked in and said, "If it doesn't work, I won't do it."

Han Yi held a hawthorn wrapped in caramel sugar and handed it to his mouth, saying, "No, it's ready, you can try it."

The outer shell of the hawthorn wrapped in sugar is crystal clear, but the inside is bright red, which looks really nice.

Yan Zheng remembered that others said it was sour, so he took a bite cautiously.

After eating it, it was really sweet and sour, but Yan Zheng naturally didn't like sour things, so his face wrinkled immediately.

It was rare for Han Yi to see him like this, his smiling hand shook, and the remaining half of the hawthorn fell without being caught.

He was quick to catch it, but he was a little embarrassed after catching it, and it didn't feel good for Yan Zheng to eat, so he planned to throw it away.

But before he could throw it away, Yan Zheng pinched his hand, lowered his head and ate the half hawthorn, and licked the sugar stain on his palm by the way.

Han Yi only felt itching in his palms, and itching all the way to his heart.

He played with the chopsticks in his hand a little uncomfortably, and just about to ask Yan Zhengxi if he likes to eat, he heard Yan Chuan walking in while saying, "Why are you two running to the kitchen?"

As soon as Yan Chuan came in, he saw that Yan Zheng was holding Han Yi's hand as if kissing, his face blushed immediately, and he stammered, "Yes... yes... I'm sorry, you...you continue."

Then he ran away.