Prince Jing was overjoyed when he saw that his decisive killing had frightened the villagers, but his sharp eyes were fixed on Han Yiyun.
Although he has changed his appearance, Han Yiyun's shadow is everywhere.
Otherwise, why would he be so concerned about Zhan Qingyue's safety?
Thinking of Han Yiyun's treatment of Zhan Qingyue, he felt inexplicably disgusted.
He jumped off his high horse and walked towards Zhan Qingyue with concern in his eyes.
"How are you? I've only been away for a few days, and you're already hurt like this."
Prince Jing directly called a kind-looking village woman to help Zhan Qingyue back to the small courtyard.
Han Yiyun followed closely, looking at the dirt on Zhan Qingyue's body and then at the red sleeve, his eyes gradually turned red.
After returning to the small courtyard, Prince Jing couldn't wait to ask someone to find the doctor.
As the saying goes, doctors cannot heal themselves, but he still understands.
After everything was arranged, Prince Jing simply sat in Zhan Qingyue's room, waiting for the doctor to arrive.
At this time, he finally found time to take a closer look at Han Yiyun dressed as a salesman.
He frowned slightly, curled his lips, sneered, and stared at Zhan Qingyue with sharp eyes, pretending not to recognize him.
"You little shopkeeper are kind-hearted and courageous. You are not afraid when you see me."
There was no emotion on Han Yiyun's face, and he was focused on Zhan Qingyue.
Now they are not afraid that Prince Jing will suddenly attack them.
If Prince Jing wanted to take action, he would not have allowed him to follow him all the way back when he recognized him just now.
Prince Jing was left out in the cold, and seeing how concerned he was towards Zhan Qingyue, he felt even more unhappy.
"Ahem!" Prince Jing covered his mouth and coughed twice, trying to attract their attention.
"When Your Highness is thirsty, he drinks water. When he is sick, he goes to see a doctor. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to sit in a woman's boudoir like this."
When King Jing heard Han Yiyun's cold words, a ball of anger arose in his heart.
His hands clenched into fists and his eyes stared at Han Yiyun.
After a while, he loosened his clenched fists and suddenly laughed at Han Yiyun.
"Han Yiyun, you are a talented person, and Lord Zhan County is even more rare. His Highness Ben Ben calls himself a person who cherishes talents. As long as you can be used by me, I will guarantee that you will be rich and prosperous, and I will not be able to use them all in a few lifetimes." silver."
There was silence in the whole room. Zhan Qingyue lay on the bed and raised her eyelids to look at him, as if looking at a fool.
Then she closed her eyes again. The injuries on her body were in severe pain. It was probably because she had received an injection earlier, which only temporarily relieved the pain.
At this moment, Prince Jing, who is so ignorant, wants to seduce them. He is really stupid.
Seeing that neither of them spoke to each other, Prince Jing bared his teeth after receiving the cold reception, slapped the table, stood up, pointed at Han Yiyun and cursed.
"Do you believe that I can prevent you two from leaving this room in a minute?"
This time, Zhan Qingyue didn't even want to raise his eyelids. Why is this Prince Jing so childish?
Prince Jing saw that the two of them still didn't talk to each other. Instead, he was showing off his power like a clown.
Prince Jing took a deep breath, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and strode away.
"Come here, please keep an eye on them. Otherwise, I'll bring your heads to see them."
King Jing arranged the guards and left angrily.
The person in charge of the guard only felt that one was bigger than the other. Previously, there was only one Zhan Qingyue, which made people unable to rest. Now there is the unfathomable Han Yiyun, which is not a big trouble.
Leave aside Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun in the small mountain village.
In the capital, the news that Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun disappeared at the same time could no longer be concealed.
Zhan Dayou urged Brother Zhan to take the couple from Zhuangzi in Fucheng to the capital overnight.
Seeing Brother Zhan and Cuizhu, the sadness on their faces became even worse.
Song Cuihua burst into tears: "My poor Yueyue, she is so smart, why was she kidnapped by strong men! It's been so many days, and there is still no news at all, what should I do?"
Zhan Dayou sighed heavily, unable to see his wife's sad look, she cried so much that even his own heart felt sour.
Seeing the two elders like this, Brother Zhan came all night from Fucheng. The wealth and dignity that he had cultivated to be like a gentleman outside the city were all gone.
"Second brother, tell me, what on earth is going on?"
Brother Zhan and his wife Cuizhu looked at each other.
Cuizhu had a sad face and poured a cup of tea for Song Cuihua.
"Mother-in-law, King Cheng has sent us news. We are already trying to find someone. My younger sister and brother-in-law have always been smart and brave. They even returned safely from the battlefield in Yanbei. They will definitely be fine."
Song Cuihua raised her eyes and looked at Cuizhu, held her hand, and said with moving lips: "Yueyue has always had good luck, but this thing about luck..."
Cuizhu quickly stopped her words: "Mother-in-law, my little sister will be fine. You have to take care of yourself. Let's go copy scriptures and pray for my little sister."
After hearing this, Song Cuihua felt that her proposal was a good one and hurriedly followed Cuizhu.
The Zhan brothers couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Cuizhu convincing Song Cuihua.
Here, the two brothers were also busy getting Zhan Dayou to rest.
Before he could take a breath, a servant came to report: "Second Master, something happened at the barbecue shop."
Brother Zhang was startled and hurriedly dragged the servant further away.
The servant finished telling what happened in a low voice.
Brother Zhang frowned hard, turned away his servants, and couldn't wait to find Cuizhu.
At Han's house, a young boy with a beaming face reported the letter to Han Junsheng.
Han Junsheng had a smile on his face.
"Well done, the other properties of the Zhan family will also give them some trouble to do."
The young man happily received the order and left.
Han Junsheng sat in the study with a calculating look on his face, thinking to himself: Zhan Qingyue, aren't you always capable? Let's see how Yiyun can help you protect so many properties this time.
That's a lot of money. Once it falls into your hands, you can make money while you're at it.
At the barbecue shop, Cuizhu and Brother Zhan looked coldly at the man lying on the door panel. Next to him, a young woman with a child threw herself on the man crying.
Brother Zhan asked himself that he had been in the capital for so long and had helped manage the shop for so long, so he had long been able to stand alone.
Now that I have seen the farce in front of me, I feel confident.
"Cui Zhu, please go in and have a rest. I'll take care of this little matter."
Cuizhu nodded, looked at her husband, only told him to be careful, and turned back.
Cuizhu had just sat down when another servant came to report that something happened again at the hot pot restaurant.
She had no choice but to deal with it calmly, but she had already noticed something in her heart. This was clearly someone being targeted.
"Come here, go and find out who is behind these people."
