Advising the villains to be kind every day

Yan Cheng was a little embarrassed at first, but soon he felt that this dance was really good.

The two palms overlapped and their breaths intertwined.As soon as he lowered his head, he could see Zhuang Wan's bright face. Their hearts were so close that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

"Not bad! I learn very quickly." Zhuang Wan was a little surprised that Yan Cheng could keep up with her.

"You taught me well!" Yan Cheng asked, "Can only men and women dance this dance together?"

"There is no distinction between men and women. You can dance with whoever you want."

Yan Cheng was stunned for a moment and said, "Isn't it true that only people with a close relationship like you and me can dance?"

"Of course not!" Zhuang Wan said, "Even if a stranger asks you to dance, you can dance as long as you agree."

Yan Cheng: "..."

He paused and said, "Then you can't dance with others in the future!"

Zhuang Wan looked at his serious look and chuckled.

Yan Cheng saw her smiling and looked unhappy: "I'm serious!"

Zhuang Wan teased him: "What? Are you afraid that I will run away with someone?"

Yan Cheng grabbed her waist and pulled her over, breathing heavily, "Whoever dares to abduct you, I will cut off his legs!"

Seeing the seriousness of his words, Zhuang Wan could faintly see possessiveness in his cold eyes.This made her a little uncomfortable.Although she knew that as a villain, Yan Cheng could not be a docile little sheep. He had extremely strong self-esteem and possessiveness.Some of his paranoia is already emerging.

"What's wrong? Did it scare you?" Yan Cheng asked softly when he saw her in a daze, his expression changing from the previous coldness to concern.

Zhuang Wan looked up at him, as gentle as jade and extremely tender.It seemed that only to her did Yan Cheng show his softest side without reservation.Maybe he wasn't perfect, but his affection for her was flawless.

She shook her head and said with a smile: "In this case, then I definitely can't cause others to lose their legs. I will be with you for the rest of my life, and I can't get rid of you."

Yan Cheng hugged her excitedly. If it weren't for Zhuang Wan, he couldn't imagine what he would do.

"We..." Zhuang Wan said softly: "Let's leave Yunzhou tomorrow, okay?"

She is afraid of long nights and dreams.

Yan Cheng said softly "Hmm"...

More than half a month has passed, and Kyoto is still shrouded in gloom and mist.Han Yunchong and Xiao Jingyu were in the limelight, and Xiao Jingchen simply claimed to be sick at home.

"You look like this so early in the morning!" Xiao Jingchen looked at Rong Li, who looked disheveled and still hungover. "I've been gone for half a month, how long will you be depressed?"

Rong Li sat down leisurely and said, "Although I drank a few more glasses of wine, I did not miss the point. Your Highness is so generous, so let me go!"

Xiao Jingchen sighed helplessly and asked, "Is Han Wei done?"

Rong Li nodded: "He said that the Holy One is under house arrest in Zhaoyang Palace by Han Yunchong. If necessary, he will cooperate internally and externally to rescue the Holy One."

"Okay!" Xiao Jingchen said, "What does he want?"

"He wants to sit in Han Yunchong's seat and everything in the Han family."

Jamel Xiao snorted: "You have quite a big appetite!"

Rong Li: "This is also a helpless move. Fortunately, Han Wei does not have military power. Unlike Han Yuanchong, the tree is big and has deep roots. Even if he is granted the title of Minister of War, it is in name only."

Xiao Jingchen nodded: "I hope he will not disappoint me."

At this time, a maid hurried over and reported: "Your Majesty, the girl has vomited again! She also vomited out the anti-fetal medicine she just drank."

Xiao Jingchen stood up anxiously: "Where is the imperial doctor?" "I've already gone to call him!"

Xiao Jingchen turned around and said to Rong Li: "You go back first, I won't keep you here."

Rong Li expressed his understanding: "Your Highness, you can go on your own."

When I came out of Prince Qi's Mansion, it started to rain lightly.The ice and snow have melted, and this is the first spring rain.

Rong Li stood on the long street holding an umbrella, not knowing where to go.Finally, he walked into the familiar alley.

Everything in the courtyard remains as before.But he was pleasantly surprised to find that new shoots had sprouted from the old grape pile, and he believed that the shelves would soon be covered with grapes.

Opening the door, he saw the wooden comb lying quietly on the dressing table. He vaguely saw Zhuang Wan sitting there, dressing up in the mirror.

Lying on the soft couch, there was not much of Zhuang Wan's breath left.He gently touched the empty and cold place next to him with his hand...

If he had met her earlier, would the outcome have been different?
Since Zhuang Wan left, he would come to this small courtyard to sit and sit every day, as if he thought Zhuang Wan would come back here one day...

"Why is it raining on such a good day?" Zhuang Wan looked at the drizzle outside the window. Because of the rain, the entire Yunzhou City was gloomy.

Yan Cheng had already found the carriage and came in with an umbrella, "Let's go!"

"Yeah!" Zhuang Wan took the baggage.He wanted to take Yan Cheng out of Yunzhou before Zhamu came to find him.

On the carriage, Zhuang Wan held Yan Cheng's hand tightly.She was very nervous. She was afraid that Zhamu would chase them and prevent them from leaving. She also felt that if she left, Yan Cheng might not know her life experience and would always live with a name that did not belong to her.

Yan Cheng patted her hand gently, "Don't worry, it's okay."

At this time, the carriage stopped suddenly.

Yan Cheng asked the coachman: "What's going on?"

"Oh! It's nothing." The coachman said, "There is a parade ahead, blocking the road."

Zhuang Wan opened the curtain and took a look. Sure enough, there was a group of officers and soldiers escorting a group of prisoners in a procession.There were dozens of people in the crowd.Among them were gray-haired old people and children of several years old, all of whom were in rags and shackles, walking step by step in the rain.

Yan Cheng asked: "Who are these people?"

"They are all members of the Yan clan." The coachman sighed, "These are all the royal family of the previous dynasty, but it is a pity that they have been reduced to this situation."

Zhuang Wan's heart tightened and she hurried to see Yan Cheng's reaction.

I saw him pondering for a moment, "Didn't I say that the current Holy Lord has properly arranged the people of the Yan clan? Why..."

The driver said: "What a big deal, common people like us can't care about this national matter. If we say the wrong thing, we will get into trouble. However, the Yan family has been assigned to the Yunzhou mines since the founding of the new dynasty. From then on, The government would parade them through the streets every day, and it has been almost 20 years. At first, there were hundreds of people, but later they died and got sick, and these were the only ones left. Those few children were mostly young descendants and Born to a washerwoman in a mine, he was destined to be a slave, alas..."

After the coachman finished speaking, Yan Cheng looked at the group of people solemnly, feeling inexplicably depressed and uncomfortable.

Zhuang Wan looked at the surrounding pedestrians who did not stop to watch the parade. They must have taken it for granted in their eyes.

The Yan clan gradually disappeared, and the coachman continued to drive the carriage forward.

Not far away is the city gate.

Zhuang Wan saw that Yan Cheng's face was not very good. He was also from the Yan family, so it was probably telepathy!She didn't say anything. Maybe if she left Yunzhou, everything would start over.

Suddenly the horse neighed and the carriage stopped sharply. Then the coachman asked tremblingly: "You...who are you?"

Yan Cheng opened the curtain and saw the man standing in front of him, reining in his horse, it was Zhamu! (End of chapter)