Yan Zhantian has a private house in Mobei City. He usually hangs out in the military camp and rarely lives in the private house. Fortunately, it is cleaned regularly on weekdays, and it is clean and tidy. The Yan family can move in as soon as they arrive.
Ancestors and the others came by boat, faster than Yan Zhantian. When they reached the end of the canal, they took a carriage. This delayed them for two days and arrived in the morning.
After putting the things he brought with him into the warehouse, he cleaned up the house and washed away the dust and dust. In the evening, just as he was about to have his meal, Yan Zhantian came back.
After hearing that the couple had returned safely and safely, the ancestor's heart finally returned to his stomach: "Stop standing, wash your hands and eat, then take a bath and wash yourself, and have a good sleep."
The family had dinner together. Everyone had been on the road these days, and no one was relaxed. They were all a little depressed. Without a few words, they went back to their houses to rest.
Yan Zhantian wanted to go back to the military camp, but he was reluctant to separate from Jiang You. He carried her to the outside of the hospital in a sticky manner. When he saw her pushing the door in, he couldn't help but scream.
"Qingqing..."
"Huh?" Jiang stopped and looked back, waiting for his next words.
Yan Zhantian has a tall and straight figure, and his black robe blends perfectly into the night. Even if he holds a night light, it is difficult to illuminate the outline of his figure. Only his eyes, burning with two clusters of sparks, gaze at him affectionately.
Jiang You.
"Nothing, let's go in." Yan Zhantian's lips curved slightly and he gave her a soft smile.
Jiang was speechless. He turned around and stepped into the door, closing the door behind him.
Yan Zhantian felt that Jiang You was childish, but the smile on his lips could not be suppressed. How great would it be if he could stay like this, with Qingqing, and spend his life peacefully and peacefully?
Yan Zhantian turned around and left, vaguely hearing a few words blowing in the night wind.
"be safe."
"Okay." Yan Zhantian couldn't help but responded gently, his heart beating fast and hot.
Qingqing really still loves me!
Yan Zhantian was a martial arts practitioner and was full of energy. He stayed up all night when he returned to the army and learned about everything that happened in the military camp during his absence. Then he wrote a letter to Huangfu Jianming,
It shows that he has no objection and only wants to protect himself. If Huangfu Jianming does not pursue it, both parties will be in peace. If he insists on putting him to death, then he is not afraid of making a life-and-death decision.
After he finished writing, he asked the deputy general to see how his writing was and whether it needed any polishing.
The deputy general's eyes twitched when he saw it. He was indeed their God of War, and he was quite arrogant. This was not a letter asking for peace, it was clearly a letter of war. What emperor wouldn't be furious after seeing this letter?
"General, why don't you rethink your wording?" The deputy general tried his best to be as tactful as possible, but unfortunately he is a military general who has always been straightforward and straightforward. Even if he was tactful, he didn't seem to be very tactful.
"No need to change it, just leave it as it is." Yan Zhantian agreed, folded the letter paper and sealed it with wax.
Also think about the wording, is he worthy? If you can tolerate him, sneak into the mansion at night when I'm not around, do you think I don't know what he's thinking?
Oh, no one can take advantage of me, not even the emperor!
Yan Zhantian smiled evilly, making goosebumps appear all over the deputy general's body. He trembled subconsciously and hurriedly took the letter and went out.
The general may have been tortured crazy by the emperor in Beijing. His mental state is a bit abnormal...
After finishing the backlog of affairs, Yan Zhantian stretched his stiff shoulders and neck, yawned and walked out of the camp.
In the past, when I was extremely sleepy after staying up late, I would lie down on the bed in the tent, roll up the quilt, and sleep until the earth shook without waking up.
However, things are different now. He is married and has a family. Not sleeping anywhere other than home is his last stubbornness. Except for special circumstances.
Yan Zhantian rode back to the city from the camp. When he entered the house, his wife was about to inhale some incense. Before she could climb onto the bed, she was kicked to the ground.
Yan Zhantian: "???"
There was carpet on the floor, so it didn't hurt if I fell, but I was a little confused.
"You are not allowed to go to bed without taking a shower, and you are not allowed to go to bed without changing your clothes. Get out." Jiang was awakened by the smell of his sweat again, her eyelids were slightly raised, and her eyes were evil.
Yan Zhantian cowardly said: "...Then I can clean up and come back?"
Jiang gently closed his eyes again and said nothing, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Yan Zhantian got up and went to take a shower happily, washing himself fragrantly, preparing to go one step further today, and holding Qingqing to sleep no matter what, but when he returned home, he found that Jiang You was no longer in bed.