Han Zigao

The moment he met Han Zigao, he felt strongly that Han Zigao belonged to him, Chen Qian alone!

And since his father died in battle, his uncle has become the most powerful official in the family, and now he has become the most powerful official in the Daliang regime.

Uncle attaches great importance to himself, and he assists him in the war, but I have to say that the outstanding military talent he showed when he was in power made him hesitate. He was afraid that his son Chen Chang would be disadvantaged if his military power was too great.

Chen Chang was the only son of his uncle. He was a civil servant by the emperor's side. His own younger brother Chen Xu protected the safety of Emperor Liang Yuan and was a sixth-rank bodyguard with a knife.

When Hou Jing's soldiers came, he deliberately exposed his whereabouts in order to cover his younger brother Chen Xu's escape, which led to his capture.

The younger brother was also able to save his life, and ran to the capital to become a bodyguard next to the emperor.

When I came back by myself, I finally found all of Hou Jing's lieutenants who had tortured me and were still alive!

A few years ago, Chen Qian held a sword and led the soldiers and horses given by her uncle to fight back to the original Hou Jing's army. In Hou Jing's army and the prison, there were also generals and jailers who would not be able to retreat in the future.

Most of the jailers were also dead, and they were killed by themselves when they ran away, but there were two survivors. When these people saw him, they were all trembling with fright. He suddenly felt amused and disappointed. He thought they had at least some bones, but he didn't expect them to be so soft-boned. Apart from kneeling on the ground crying and begging for mercy, none of them had the slightest backbone to let him torture them. Not even interested!

Now they are tied up, and they are all trembling!

Zhou Cheng came over to salute: "General, I have not found the person the general said."

Chen Qian's heart sank: "Brother Huajiao, I hope you are in good fortune!"

He walked up to this group of people coldly, just in front of the people who were arrogant and tormenting him two days ago, and smiled sinisterly: "Didn't I tell you that I will come back to settle accounts with you? Tell me, think about it?" How to die? Cracked? Lingchi? Skinned? Cut in half?..."

"Boom", a jailer passed out!

"Haha, haha! What a coward!" Chen Qian looked at the fainted jailer contemptuously. He was the one who used a soldering iron to burn her most hated poison every day, and suddenly laughed: "Who tells me where his family is? I'll spare him. No, I'll spare anyone else who tells me where their families are!"

"General, general, the little ones know, the little ones know!!" The group of people kneeling on the ground suddenly began to scramble for the first.

Chen Qian looked at these clowns coldly.

Finally, a ruthless order came out of his mouth: "Kill them all, leave no one behind!"

They were all executed, as well as their family members. This kind of soft-boned people are not worthy of descendants. This was the only thought of that indifferent and arrogant person at the beginning.

It's just that he lost interest in torturing them. None of them were executed by Ling Chi, but what this group of people didn't expect was that if there was someone who dared to yell at him and Chen Qian instead of begging for mercy, he would definitely let him go. of his family.

When he looked at the corpses all over the ground, he looked up to the sky and laughed. One day, he will stand on this mountain of corpses and overlook the world!

But until today he realized that he, Chen Qian, finally had people and things that he couldn't control!

Looking back, he suddenly understood that when he proposed the exchange, if the child did not agree, he might not frown even if he killed him.

He looks gentle and kind. Apart from his shocking beauty, he really seems to be a docile child. When killing people on the battlefield, he will be brave and good at fighting like a different person, and he is merciless. He kindly seemed reluctant to trample an ant to death.

He defended everyone around him, and he didn't know how many times he fought against him for them, but he spoiled him and spoiled him from the very beginning.

No one noticed that sometimes a light flashed in his eyes. When this light flashed, anyone and everything in the world, including himself, could only succumb.

That was when he, Han Zigao, made up his mind to do something, and only after he was with him did he realize that he really should thank God for making Han Zigao's father sick with a high fever that day, so seriously ill, otherwise, this If the child does not agree to exchange, I am afraid that I will not be able to really get him in my life.

Han Zigao didn't come back, he finally put on his clothes and went outside.When he opened the door, he realized that the man was standing in the yard not far away, staring blankly at the sky.

The light of the waning moon came down, and his slender back was a little lonely.One of his hands is habitually held on the handle of the sword, and the other hand hangs down naturally. He is still wearing his silver armor with a silver cloak on it, and the brilliance of the moonlight sprinkles on his silver armor , his whole body was shining like a god.

He stood there silently, slender and stern, a lonely general.

Chen Qian looked at him quietly for a long, long time, as if in a daze.

He finally came out softly, and said: "Ah Man, it's getting late, and the night is freezing cold, come in and get warm."

Han Zigao turned around silently, only looked at him quietly, his eyes were as calm as water, and said softly: "Qian'er, you are injured, why don't you take a good rest?"

The sound of "Xian'er" made Chen Qian choke up suddenly. She suppressed the sourness that came up, stepped out in a few strides, hugged Han Zigao, and pulled him into the room: "What about you? You still talk about others, why are you so late?" Wearing such heavy armor and blowing cold wind in such a cold yard? You deliberately keep me from sleeping well!"

There is still a stove in the room, so I pulled him by the stove to warm up, took off his armor, and said: "Haven't you changed into a soft robe to keep warm? Some people like to make mistakes. It's cold. You still blow the wind outside on purpose, do you really want to get sick from the cold?" After finishing speaking, he added: "I know, you don't want to take care of me, and you want to avoid working by yourself when you get sick from the cold."

Han Zigao looked at him quietly, watching the man angrily blaming himself endlessly, while Chen Qian only looked at the stove, as if unwilling to look up at herself.

Han Zigao finally laughed. Many times this domineering, childish man said a lot of nonsense, and he also liked to accuse himself of not loving him and others. When a person monitors himself, deep down in his heart, he just wants to confirm his own mind again and again, and wants to coax him to say that he loves him.

He is so domineering and childish, he is afraid that he will fly, like a child getting a beloved treasure, he has to repeatedly confirm that this treasure is his after all, and it must always be within his sight.