shock!After the abandoned concubine cheated on God of War, she just wanted to farm
Chapter 69 King Han, Have You Ever Married a Wife?
Chapter 69 King Han, Have You Ever Married a Wife?
Take it after breakfast.
Han Jinyan cleared his throat, and his eyes fell on Feng Ranhua:
"Miss Feng was very kind to my Han family army last year. This time, I will escort Miss Feng back to Yizhou."
High-sounding!
Respectful!
Feng Ranhua clicked his tongue twice, and laughed inwardly.
Just about to refuse, then I thought, it's really interesting to see the enemy make a fool of himself, especially the stalwart King Han.
"Then I will thank King Han." Feng Ranhua raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
It's only a quarter of an hour on the road.
King Han on horseback frowned, clutching his stomach.
Seeing this, Zhou Si, who was wearing a mask, asked in a low voice, "Master, are you feeling unwell?"
King Han waved his hand, "Don't disturb others, I will come as soon as I go."
Jumping into the carriage, he jumped into the woods.
The wind-dyed painting in the carriage in front kept locking Han Jinyan's breath, and the curtain of the carriage on the right was raised all the time. Hearing the sound, he poked his head out and saw Han Jinyan running towards the woods.
With a silent smile, she was dolled up.
After King Han came back, he was on the road for less than half a quarter of an hour, when he felt the familiar cramping pain, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
This time without waiting for Zhou Si to ask, King Han jumped out of the woods.
Back and forth, the master has gone four times.
Zhou Si worriedly glanced at the direction in which his master left, and with his horse's belly in his arms, he paced up to Kong Ling who was at the front:
"Brother Kong, my master is not feeling well, can you rest for a while?"
Anxiety flashed across Kong Ling's face, and he paced to the side of Feng Ranhua's carriage, "Miss Feng, the personal guards of King Han suggested to rest for a while, it seems that King Han is not feeling well."
"Oh, let's rest here." Feng Ranhua replied with interest.
When King Han came back, Elder Gong felt his pulse, and looked at the slightly pale King Han with indescribable words:
"You seem to have eaten something wrong?"
Han Jinyan's eyes drifted to a small head protruding from the carriage, and the light from the leaves fell on her body, blurring her into a vivid ink painting.
"It's probably because I ate something wrong, it doesn't matter much." He said indulgently.
Gong Lao followed his gaze and looked at the girl dyeing and painting who was playing with the car window, and there was something she didn't understand.
The laxative was not difficult to treat, so Mr. Gong took out the medicine packet from the package, took firewood and boiled a bowl of medicine on the spot.
After Han Wang drank the medicine, he was still somewhat exhausted.
"Boy Han, your body is a little weak, and it's not convenient to ride a horse. You can squeeze the carriage with the dyed girl." Gong Lao's clear eyes rolled.
Han Jinyan was overjoyed, and used internal force to disrupt his breath in front of the elder Gong.
A moment later, his face was covered with sweat, and his face was as pale as a piece of paper.
The old man on the opposite side twitched his lips, saying that she is a woman who is a disaster, and it is not a fake at all.
"Thank you, Mr. Gong." Han Jinyan turned a blind eye to Mr. Gong's teasing, but the blush on the tips of his ears showed his embarrassment.
With Zhou Si's support, Han Jinyan came to the carriage.
"Miss Feng, I don't know what kind of poison I took today. Mr. Gong has already detoxified me, but my body is not easy to ride too much, so I suggest that I go with Miss Feng." Han Jinyan said with an air.
Feng Ranhua's eyes widened, he didn't expect this to happen, "Old man Gong, this guy...King Han is not in good health, can't ride a horse?"
The question is straightforward and distasteful.
Zhou Si who was hidden under the mask looked at the sky speechlessly, Miss Feng was still so domineering and arrogant.
Gong Lao said firmly: "Yes, I don't know what I took wrongly, or what kind of medicine I used, the medicine is a bit strong."
Feng Ranhua's eyes flickered, a bowl of chicken soup and a pack of laxatives seemed to be too much, his eyes turned to Bai Qi, and secretly gestured with a finger.
Faced with his sister's questioning eyes, Bai Qiwei nodded and turned his face away. He didn't expect his sister to put down the whole pack of medicine.
Han Jinyan leaned half on Zhou Si's body, his eyes flashed past Hua'er's face from the corner of his eye, pretending not to notice her small movements just now.
"The wind girl?"
Feng Ranhua snorted, "Soul!"
Facing dozens of people with bright eyes, this matter should not be too much, not to mention that he is still the Lord of Yizhou.
"Come up." Feng Ranhua rolled his eyes out of the sky and said in disgust.
Unexpectedly, he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.
There was no disturbance on the face of King Han who had succeeded, but in his heart...
Happily blooming.
Han Jinyan got into the carriage, and finally saw Ji'er and Ling'er, two little faces sculpted in pink and jade, with big round eyes rolling around, and small lips parted slightly, spitting out bubbles.
Han Jinyan, who was born to be a proud general.
King Han, the god of war who killed people like a grind on the battlefield.
now.
His bones were filled with the radiance of love, and his eyes were so gentle that they would overflow with water.
Feng Ranhua squinted at him, and the smile on his face gradually became sinister, "King Han, please stop the slobber at the corner of your mouth, you look exactly like a human trafficker."
Hearing this, Han Jinyan laughed softly, his gentleness remained undiminished, "A pair of lin'er, they look like a windy girl, with a handsome look."
Not right.
Cang Xuan suddenly appeared in her mind, with a cold and elegant smile, except for the smell of medicine, it was nearly eight layers similar to the one in front of her.
Did she miss Cang Xuan?
No matter what happens in the future, there will be a day when King Han needs to return to the bridge and return to the road.
She doesn't care about the eyes of the world, but her son and Linger need to live in the world with dignity.
Feng Ranhua's eyes flickered slightly, "I heard that King Han married his wife?"
Han Jinyan said blankly: "I have never married a wife."
These four words smashed the wind and dyed the painting into flames, and with a grind of silver teeth, he said in a sullen voice:
"Han Wang, the words cruel-hearted and dog-lung are indeed the most suitable for you."
Seeing Hua'er suddenly furious, Han Jinyan was at a loss.
Along the way, Han Jinyan wanted to communicate with Fengranhua.
But when Han Jinyan just started talking.
Feng Ranhua looked at him coldly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and said:
"I advise Han Wang to be honest and stay in the carriage. You know that I have weird skills and can play with fire. If I can't control it alone, I will lose both sides. I believe it is not the scene that Han Wang wants to see."
Han Jinyan carefully studied the questions he had just drawn, and there was only one sentence, she asked if she had ever married a wife, and he replied that she had never.
What is wrong with this statement?
The painting in front of him regarded him as a sworn enemy, Han Jinyan said bitterly:
"I... I never thought of hurting you. My family affairs in the Han Palace are simple. There are only three people, my father and my sister."
"My father stands upright and never interferes with Yandu's schemes. Although my sister is a bit picky, she is sensible and has only been to Yandu twice."
"I was the one who took you to the border last year. I felt sorry for Miss Feng. Apart from this, I don't know where I offended Miss Feng?"
Feng Ranhua flew a knife, what a majestic king of Han, he said righteousness to the sky, but he followed the path of a villain.
The original body was a bit timid and cowardly, so could it be that a living person, the concubine who came in, could erase the traces of her existence?
So that your Han Palace can marry the daughter-in-law of a disciple like "Lingqiu Xie's family, noble daughter Wushuang" as the main concubine.
Feng Ranhua stared at him coldly, and said coldly:
"King Han's behavior today has surprised me!"
"The existence of a person has been erased without a trace! Han Wangfu is very capable!"
(End of this chapter)
Take it after breakfast.
Han Jinyan cleared his throat, and his eyes fell on Feng Ranhua:
"Miss Feng was very kind to my Han family army last year. This time, I will escort Miss Feng back to Yizhou."
High-sounding!
Respectful!
Feng Ranhua clicked his tongue twice, and laughed inwardly.
Just about to refuse, then I thought, it's really interesting to see the enemy make a fool of himself, especially the stalwart King Han.
"Then I will thank King Han." Feng Ranhua raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
It's only a quarter of an hour on the road.
King Han on horseback frowned, clutching his stomach.
Seeing this, Zhou Si, who was wearing a mask, asked in a low voice, "Master, are you feeling unwell?"
King Han waved his hand, "Don't disturb others, I will come as soon as I go."
Jumping into the carriage, he jumped into the woods.
The wind-dyed painting in the carriage in front kept locking Han Jinyan's breath, and the curtain of the carriage on the right was raised all the time. Hearing the sound, he poked his head out and saw Han Jinyan running towards the woods.
With a silent smile, she was dolled up.
After King Han came back, he was on the road for less than half a quarter of an hour, when he felt the familiar cramping pain, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
This time without waiting for Zhou Si to ask, King Han jumped out of the woods.
Back and forth, the master has gone four times.
Zhou Si worriedly glanced at the direction in which his master left, and with his horse's belly in his arms, he paced up to Kong Ling who was at the front:
"Brother Kong, my master is not feeling well, can you rest for a while?"
Anxiety flashed across Kong Ling's face, and he paced to the side of Feng Ranhua's carriage, "Miss Feng, the personal guards of King Han suggested to rest for a while, it seems that King Han is not feeling well."
"Oh, let's rest here." Feng Ranhua replied with interest.
When King Han came back, Elder Gong felt his pulse, and looked at the slightly pale King Han with indescribable words:
"You seem to have eaten something wrong?"
Han Jinyan's eyes drifted to a small head protruding from the carriage, and the light from the leaves fell on her body, blurring her into a vivid ink painting.
"It's probably because I ate something wrong, it doesn't matter much." He said indulgently.
Gong Lao followed his gaze and looked at the girl dyeing and painting who was playing with the car window, and there was something she didn't understand.
The laxative was not difficult to treat, so Mr. Gong took out the medicine packet from the package, took firewood and boiled a bowl of medicine on the spot.
After Han Wang drank the medicine, he was still somewhat exhausted.
"Boy Han, your body is a little weak, and it's not convenient to ride a horse. You can squeeze the carriage with the dyed girl." Gong Lao's clear eyes rolled.
Han Jinyan was overjoyed, and used internal force to disrupt his breath in front of the elder Gong.
A moment later, his face was covered with sweat, and his face was as pale as a piece of paper.
The old man on the opposite side twitched his lips, saying that she is a woman who is a disaster, and it is not a fake at all.
"Thank you, Mr. Gong." Han Jinyan turned a blind eye to Mr. Gong's teasing, but the blush on the tips of his ears showed his embarrassment.
With Zhou Si's support, Han Jinyan came to the carriage.
"Miss Feng, I don't know what kind of poison I took today. Mr. Gong has already detoxified me, but my body is not easy to ride too much, so I suggest that I go with Miss Feng." Han Jinyan said with an air.
Feng Ranhua's eyes widened, he didn't expect this to happen, "Old man Gong, this guy...King Han is not in good health, can't ride a horse?"
The question is straightforward and distasteful.
Zhou Si who was hidden under the mask looked at the sky speechlessly, Miss Feng was still so domineering and arrogant.
Gong Lao said firmly: "Yes, I don't know what I took wrongly, or what kind of medicine I used, the medicine is a bit strong."
Feng Ranhua's eyes flickered, a bowl of chicken soup and a pack of laxatives seemed to be too much, his eyes turned to Bai Qi, and secretly gestured with a finger.
Faced with his sister's questioning eyes, Bai Qiwei nodded and turned his face away. He didn't expect his sister to put down the whole pack of medicine.
Han Jinyan leaned half on Zhou Si's body, his eyes flashed past Hua'er's face from the corner of his eye, pretending not to notice her small movements just now.
"The wind girl?"
Feng Ranhua snorted, "Soul!"
Facing dozens of people with bright eyes, this matter should not be too much, not to mention that he is still the Lord of Yizhou.
"Come up." Feng Ranhua rolled his eyes out of the sky and said in disgust.
Unexpectedly, he lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.
There was no disturbance on the face of King Han who had succeeded, but in his heart...
Happily blooming.
Han Jinyan got into the carriage, and finally saw Ji'er and Ling'er, two little faces sculpted in pink and jade, with big round eyes rolling around, and small lips parted slightly, spitting out bubbles.
Han Jinyan, who was born to be a proud general.
King Han, the god of war who killed people like a grind on the battlefield.
now.
His bones were filled with the radiance of love, and his eyes were so gentle that they would overflow with water.
Feng Ranhua squinted at him, and the smile on his face gradually became sinister, "King Han, please stop the slobber at the corner of your mouth, you look exactly like a human trafficker."
Hearing this, Han Jinyan laughed softly, his gentleness remained undiminished, "A pair of lin'er, they look like a windy girl, with a handsome look."
Not right.
Cang Xuan suddenly appeared in her mind, with a cold and elegant smile, except for the smell of medicine, it was nearly eight layers similar to the one in front of her.
Did she miss Cang Xuan?
No matter what happens in the future, there will be a day when King Han needs to return to the bridge and return to the road.
She doesn't care about the eyes of the world, but her son and Linger need to live in the world with dignity.
Feng Ranhua's eyes flickered slightly, "I heard that King Han married his wife?"
Han Jinyan said blankly: "I have never married a wife."
These four words smashed the wind and dyed the painting into flames, and with a grind of silver teeth, he said in a sullen voice:
"Han Wang, the words cruel-hearted and dog-lung are indeed the most suitable for you."
Seeing Hua'er suddenly furious, Han Jinyan was at a loss.
Along the way, Han Jinyan wanted to communicate with Fengranhua.
But when Han Jinyan just started talking.
Feng Ranhua looked at him coldly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth and said:
"I advise Han Wang to be honest and stay in the carriage. You know that I have weird skills and can play with fire. If I can't control it alone, I will lose both sides. I believe it is not the scene that Han Wang wants to see."
Han Jinyan carefully studied the questions he had just drawn, and there was only one sentence, she asked if she had ever married a wife, and he replied that she had never.
What is wrong with this statement?
The painting in front of him regarded him as a sworn enemy, Han Jinyan said bitterly:
"I... I never thought of hurting you. My family affairs in the Han Palace are simple. There are only three people, my father and my sister."
"My father stands upright and never interferes with Yandu's schemes. Although my sister is a bit picky, she is sensible and has only been to Yandu twice."
"I was the one who took you to the border last year. I felt sorry for Miss Feng. Apart from this, I don't know where I offended Miss Feng?"
Feng Ranhua flew a knife, what a majestic king of Han, he said righteousness to the sky, but he followed the path of a villain.
The original body was a bit timid and cowardly, so could it be that a living person, the concubine who came in, could erase the traces of her existence?
So that your Han Palace can marry the daughter-in-law of a disciple like "Lingqiu Xie's family, noble daughter Wushuang" as the main concubine.
Feng Ranhua stared at him coldly, and said coldly:
"King Han's behavior today has surprised me!"
"The existence of a person has been erased without a trace! Han Wangfu is very capable!"
(End of this chapter)
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