After passing through the book, take Party A's system to escape from the famine

Chapter 338 I Love You
"you,"

"you,"

"You speak first--"

"You speak first--"

The two of them spoke at the same time, but became stiff instead.

Zhou Huan hid behind the tree and watched anxiously. Time was tight, so he should speak quickly if he had something to say, so why be embarrassed.

"How do you eavesdrop on other people's conversations?"

Zhou Huan was trembling all over, and almost cried out.

Looking back, he said discouragedly, "Master Hou didn't make any sound when he walked."

Is it because he walks silently?It was obvious that she was watching too intently.

"Walk for a while, I have something to tell you."

What words?

Seeing Jiang He's serious face, Zhou Huan's expression became more and more unnatural. Since he knew this person, they rarely saw him serious when they were together.

"Your Majesty, if you have anything to say, wait until you arrive at the post station. You'll have to go on your way soon."

"It's too late."

What's too late?

Zhou Huan was at a loss, why is this person so strange today.

The weirder he was, the faster Zhou Huan's heart beat.

It's over, what is he going to say?It can't be a showdown with her, Zhou Huan has lived to such an advanced age, how can he not see that this kid has unreasonable thoughts about him.

Jiang He is an excellent person, impeccable in appearance, career, and family background. He is not arrogant, he is kind to the people and his family, and the most important thing is that he is kind to himself.

To say that such a person has no feeling at all, it must be that there is a problem with his own aesthetics.

But what good results can a Marquis and a peasant girl have?
Besides, falling in love is a matter of you and me at first, but after a long time, it is not as simple as love and love, especially after getting married, it is even more a matter between two families.

Zhou Huan knew how serious the feudal thinking of the ancients was.

Even though Shi Zifei's family took good care of her, it would be a different thing to be their daughter-in-law.

So, she was always playing dumb, but whenever Jiang He wanted to talk about something she didn't want to hear, she would just change the topic as if nothing had happened.

For example, now, she is about to run away again.

Jiang He grabbed her arm, seeing her trying to run away from him like a quail, he smiled instead of angry.

"Why are you running? I can't eat you."

Although he really wanted to eat her.

Jiang He is not a pretentious rich man, he has reached the double ten and the crown, so it is normal to have needs in this regard.

But he couldn't say it so directly, he could see that Zhou Huan was already a little scared.

"I didn't run away, I just heard my aunt call me."

"You heard wrong."

Jiang He dragged Zhou Huan back again. He knew these words, but he didn't say them, and the girl on the other side knew them too.

But if he doesn't say it today, he may never say it.

Yes, he is leaving too.

Although the two of them were traveling together, when they arrived at the post station in Qingzhou, even if Jiang He wanted to say something, it was too late.

He needs to purge the army at Qingzhou port and wait for the military ship to take them across the sea.

"Crossing the sea?" Zhou Huan was confused, "Are you going to suppress Japanese again?"

Jiang He was very satisfied with the word "you", a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's not to suppress the Japanese, it's to fight the Mughals."

The front line is in a hurry, and the news of the urgent battle at [-] miles has come. Jiang He, as a person closely related to the You Palace, how could he watch Li Chengqi go to the battle alone.

In that way, he has no face to go back to see his sister.

"The son is going too?" Zhou Huan looked back. The jade-faced son who had no scruples to spoil his wife in the restaurant at the beginning will rush to the battlefield non-stop after revitalizing Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

What about his wife? What about his children?
Zhou Huan lowered his eyes.

She knew where Mengwu was, the people there were good at fighting, and the children grew up on horseback. If it was about cavalry, Jiang He and the others would not be Mengwu's opponents.

Moreover, if Daye was able to accept and pay Mengwu, he would have been able to accept and pay Mengwu a few years earlier, when the court was full of tigers, so why wait until now.

Although she has never been on the battlefield, she knows the cruelty of the battlefield from the history books, what blood flows into rivers, and what horse leather shrouds corpses.

What else can I eat in the valley because I have run out of food and grass... Zhou Huan's stomach is full of nausea.

Picture after picture rolled in my mind.

This battle is probably more ominous than good.

"When will you come back?"

The girl on the opposite side suddenly spoke, and a pair of reddish eyes stared at him for a moment.

Jiang He's pupils trembled slightly.

Is she worried about herself?Was she red-eyed because of herself?

What he originally wanted to say had been forgotten, and he suddenly didn't want to say anything, he just wanted to hug the girl and let her not worry.

"After this battle is over, we can live a stable life for a while."

Jiang He suddenly didn't want to say those words that disturbed the girl's heart, and at this moment he suddenly understood Zhou Man.

In fact, what is the difference between him and Zhou Man?

Isn't it impossible to promise a happy ending to the girl right now?

That being the case, why did he let the girl's heart fall on him.

Jiang He smiled, stretched out his slender and strong fingers, and lightly landed on the top of the girl's head.

"I have been fighting with my grandfather and father since I was a child. To me, fighting is like eating. You don't have to worry about me. When you get home, eat well. You are thin enough, so don't let your clothes get wider... ..."

Jiang He's throat was dry, and he paused before laughing, "I'll treat you to wontons when I come back from the victory."

How long was that?
How long will it take?
There are still many questions in Zhou Huan's mind, but she knows that these questions are too stupid for Jiang He to answer her.

Therefore, she would rather not ask, and leave a big smile for him.

"Is a smile enough?"

Zhou Huan was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"You don't want to give me something else? Have you never heard of seeing things and thinking about people?"

This is blatantly taking care of a woman in her boudoir to make a token of love, and Jiang He suddenly feels shameless.

But I also feel that in front of the girl I like, I don't care about this face.

As for whether the girl will give it to him, his heart is always hanging.

For example, right now, the girl doesn't answer, and there is no next move.

Zhou Huan thought, it's not that she doesn't want to move, she is thinking.

Tell me, she didn't know that Jiang He would ask him for things at this time. When she got off the carriage, she got off in such a hurry that she didn't bring out any good things.

"Hey! I have it!" Zhou Huan pointed to the short knife on Jiang He's leg and said with a smile, "I want to borrow your knife."

What does it mean?Circumcision?Jiang He sneered, and immediately pulled the knife out of its sheath from his legs and feet neatly.

With a twist of his hand, the handle of the knife was aimed at the girl.

He instructed: "Be careful, this knife is sharp."

Zhou Huan said don't worry, she can't cut vegetables if someone drowned in the river, so you expect her to play with a knife?

She specified that it would not hurt herself.

In just two seconds, it was already too late for Jiang He to stop Zhou Huan.

With a sound of "cha--", a strand of fine hair fell into Zhou Huan's hands.

She scared herself too much, "It really is a good knife."

She wasn't ready yet, why did she cut off her hair right away.

Fortunately, she came to her senses, otherwise she would lose most of her hair.

"You are,"

Jiang He looked at the hair that was handed over.

That was Zhou Huan's black hair.

How precious a woman is to her own hair, but she cut off half a strand of hair for herself.

Isn't that obvious?

Getting married as husband and wife... There is no doubt about love and affection...

(End of this chapter)