"Let me go!"
Zhan Qingyue shouted with an ugly face, desperately pulling her hand back.
But the person opposite him was a general who had been practicing martial arts all year round, and someone like Qingyue, who had small arms and legs, was no match for him without using force.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Han Yiyun felt that his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. His heart was filled with anger. He rushed forward, raised his fist and hit Commander Zheng on the bridge of the nose.
Commander Zheng's nose stung. Kankan let go of Zhan Qingyue's hand and hurriedly covered his nose.
I just felt a burst of moist heat gushing out.
"Okay, I have long wanted to fight with you, a weak scholar. Who are you? Without the princess, you might starve to death."
The most heartbreaking thing to say to a man with backbone and ability is to say that he is a softie.
Han Yiyun's nostrils were breathing fire, and his head was buzzing.
His silver teeth were so eager to burst into pieces that he attacked Commander Zheng without saying a word, striking at his vital point.
The two got into a fight and smashed many tables, chairs and benches in living rooms in the township.
Hu San quickly called to the waiting boys and maids to protect Zhan Qingyue.
Zhan Qingyue looked at the two people fighting each other crazily. The move was so clever that it was simply terrifying.
"Stop fighting!"
Zhan Qingyue roared hysterically. Seeing that the two of them were indifferent to his words, he simply attacked them and blocked them in the middle.
Unexpectedly, it was given in this way. Commander Zheng took the opportunity and asked his disgusting dirty hands to wipe oil on Zhan Qingyue's face several times.
Zhan Qingyue was furious.
Han Yiyun even shouted hysterically: "Be careful with your dirty hands. If you dare to touch them again, believe it or not, I will chop them off and feed them to the dogs."
"Commander Zheng, I ask you to be more respectful."
Zhan Qingyue warned with an ugly face.
After hearing Zhan Qingyue's words, Commander Zheng finally stopped and looked at Han Yiyun with interest.
"Master Han, what are the results of your investigation these days? Look, I have specially sent assassins to your door. You are just a man who eats soft food. You are in the court by relying on your reputation as the princess. Show off your power and show off your power."
"The Holy One recognizes the princess as his sister, but does not recognize you as a good brother-in-law. You are not worthy of the princess at all."
Han Yiyun said nothing and stared angrily.
He knew this situation in his heart. Even if he was the number one scholar, in the eyes of outsiders, no matter how many good things he did, it would not be worth the contribution Zhan Qingyue had made to the country and the people.
"Commander Zheng, that's enough. What are you talking about? This is a guest in my house. It's not your turn to make the decision."
"Besides, it doesn't matter who I like or want to spend the rest of my life with. If I'm like you, I won't be with you even if I'm blind. You go, I thank you for bringing me Assassin, Hu San rewards and sees off guests."
Hu San was simply startled by the drastic change in the situation in front of him. After hearing his girl's instructions, he hurriedly took out an unrefined purse from his arms and stuffed it into the hands of the guard controlling the assassin.
Then, with a gloomy face, he made a gesture of invitation.
"You two please please."
Commander Zheng curled his lips and said nothing more, and left with his bodyguard carelessly.
Hu San knew that now was not the time to interrogate the assassin, so he had the foresight to call a boy and take the assassin tied on the ground to the woodshed.
As soon as the others left, Han Yiyun hurriedly came forward, held Zhan Qingyue's hand, looked carefully at the red mark on the back of her hand, and blew continuously on the net.
"That Commander Zheng, you really went too far. The milk tea was so hot that it all fell into your hands. Let them get some burn medicine later, but don't leave any scars."
Such gentle words entered Zhan Qingyue's ears, as if everything that had just happened had disappeared.
Zhan Qingyue looked at the man in front of her with a smile: "You don't have to look for them. I have the burn medicine in my room. It's the best."
The two of them were affectionate for a long time, and finally found time to sit down and eat.
A night of silence.
The next day, when Han Yiyun was on his way to court, when he arrived at the palace gate, many people started pointing at him.
"I really didn't expect that Mr. Han, the top scholar, is actually a freeloader."
"If you want to eat soft rice, just eat soft rice. Master Han can be considered a talented and learned person, but the princess is just too good."
"I would say Master Han should work harder. The matter has not been investigated for so long. This means that the Holy Emperor has a good relationship with them and is not in a hurry. If it had been anyone else, he would have lost his hat."
Han Yiyun listened to what they were talking about, and it was clear that everyone was behind their backs, but the whispers were deafening.
After going down to court with a cold face, he began to investigate even more diligently, using all his available connections.
I didn't get home for a whole day, so I stopped talking and didn't come back until very late.
Zhan Qingyue made the food prepared in the kitchen hot.
She even woke up, but there was still nothing around her.
When I woke up early in the morning, the person next to me was gone again.
If it weren't for the clothes that needed to be changed piled next to it, Zhan Qingyue would have even doubted whether Han Yiyun had come back throughout the night?
For several days in a row, Han Yiyun was like this, the dragon was in a state of confusion.
Zhan Qingyue was anxious and came back early that day, slipped into the space and took a nap, and then she waited in the room for Han Yiyun to come back.
It was already the second watch when Han Yiyun came back. He didn't expect that the light in the room was still on.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhan Qingyue sitting at the desk, flipping through a story book.
Seeing that he was back, Alliance Abandoned Life showed a knowing smile on his face and walked towards her.
"Brother Han, you are back."
Han Yiyun nodded thoughtfully: "It's very late, why aren't you asleep yet?"
"Brother Han, I've been waiting for you. It's been several days. You're such a miraculous dragon that you only sleep for a few hours every day. How can you stand being so dependent on your body?"
Han Yiyun opened his mouth and almost blurted out the reason, but he swallowed it in the end.
"Yueyue, don't worry. I'm fine. I already have clues. When I catch the person behind it, I can rest for a while."
After listening to his remarks, Zhan Qingyue sighed slightly, changed his clothes, and poured water for him to wash.
"Brother Han, don't put too much pressure on yourself. This can't be done in a day or two. It's important to take care of yourself."
Han Yiyun raised his eyes and looked at Zhan Qingyue seriously, and smiled bitterly.
