Three Kingdoms, at the beginning of the game, recognize the thief as the father, hit the spectacle,

He fell asleep.

It has been seven days since he went to Xiyuan to accept his trilogy that day, that is to say, in another four hours, Zhang Yan will set off to lead his troops to Taiyuan after dawn.

I don't know if he was a little excited before leaving. He usually falls asleep as soon as Xushi arrives. It is almost Haishi today, and he doesn't feel sleepy at all. His mind is full of bits and pieces from the past four months since he traveled.

For a while, it was drinking and chatting with Cao Cao, for a while, it was Zhang Rang taking good care of him, for a while, it was the warmth and comfort when getting along with Ye'er, and there was even Yuan Shu, but there was not much love for him when he first came to the Eastern Han Dynasty. Little Joe's longing and expectation.

No, body and mind still desire, but not quite.

"Ugh."

Zhang Yan sighed quietly.

During these seven days, Zhang Yan bid farewell to Cao Cao, Yuan Shao and others one by one, and invited Yuan Shu and the others to go out for a fun together. Lived a two-person world.

Ever since a crack appeared in Zhang Yan's single-push heart that day, he always had the urge to get closer to his personal maid.It’s just that on the one hand, I’m embarrassed to speak out because of face, on the other hand, I’m used to my 26 years of single life, and I don’t know how to express my feelings.A few days passed in a hurry, but there was still no substantial progress between the two.

Now that the seven-day time limit has come, the one thousand plays in the West Garden have been assembled, and all the four thousand young and strong rural soldiers Zhang Rang prepared for him have all gathered outside Luoyang City.Tomorrow morning at the latest, he will set off.

Turning over carefully, Zhang Yan quietly opened his eyes and looked at the other side of the room. The dim oil lamp was beating slightly, occasionally making a non-harsh crackling sound.

Zhang Yan suddenly felt a little at ease.

Under the light, I saw a soybean-sized flame exuding a warm light.On the other side of the light, a girl in a milky yellow obscene dress is wielding needles through the light.From time to time, the girl's fingers lifted a strand of hair and pinned it behind her ear, revealing a beautiful side face.

This is the bedroom of the two of them, and Ye'er is not asleep yet, probably in the process of making new clothes for herself.

"Ye'er."

After watching silently for a while, Zhang Yan suddenly called out softly.

……

The soldiers under his command have all been integrated under the leadership of the two chiefs; those who should say goodbye have also said goodbye one by one; the progress of the miracle is moving forward slowly and steadily.

After thinking about it, it seems that everything has been arranged in an orderly manner, and there shouldn't be anything that bothers me so much.

"Probably because we're about to leave soon... Sigh."

Looking up at the direction where the girl was busy, Zhang Yan sighed in his heart. At the same time, he didn't know where to focus his eyes, and he was a little lost in thought.

I'm leaving tomorrow.And according to the laws of the Han Dynasty, there must be no female relatives in the army, so Zhang Yan couldn't take Ye'er with him.

The two have been together day and night for nearly four months, and Zhang Yan has already gotten used to Ye'er's existence.Now the two of them were about to separate at dawn, and they kept an unspeakable silence between each other.

"Ye'er."

"come here."

Zhang Yan suddenly wanted to talk to her.

……

"?"

As if startled by Zhang Yan's voice, the flame of the oil lamp suddenly jumped, and Ye'er's body trembled undetectably, and then turned to look at Zhang Yan.

"Aren't you asleep yet, master?"

Seemingly surprised that Zhang Yan hadn't rested so late, Ye'er first had a look of joy on his face, and then hid it well, got up and walked towards Zhang Yan's bed.

"Did I quarrel with the master?"

Stepping past her small rosewood bed, Ye'er walked quickly to Zhang Yan's big bed, while Zhang Yan turned over and lay on his back on the bed, his eyes went all the way up from the girl's waist, and finally fixed on the pair of gentle eyes. In the eyes.

She is so pretty.

Zhang Yan suddenly felt a little blushing.

Under the cover of night, Ye'er's expression was hazy and somewhat indistinct, and Zhang Yan only felt that there seemed to be a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth.The long hair like splashed ink hangs down from her forehead like this, and falls on Zhang Yan's face with a little fragrance. It is neither greasy nor boring like most people in this era.

Zhang Yan suddenly wanted to take a sip, to taste the taste.

"Sit down, sit down and talk to me."

Patting the bed, Zhang Yan shrunk down a little, but Ye'er didn't feel shy, so she took the pillow away with ease, and sat obediently on the edge of Zhang Yan's bed.

"Master, is there something bothering you?"

Gently flattening her legs, Ye'er asked Zhang Yan to rest her head on her thigh, and then asked in a low voice while stroking Zhang Yan's hair roots with her fingers.

Naturally, she would not feel that Zhang Yan suddenly wanted to do something to her, because Ye'er had experienced this kind of behavior many times, and she was already familiar with it.

Ye'er knew that every time Zhang Yan felt tired, frustrated or depressed by some harsh remarks, he would want to rest on his lap for a while and let himself stroke his hair.And every time after performing such "knee pillow" and "head touching", Zhang Yan's mood will quickly recover and he will be full of fighting spirit again.

Therefore, Ye'er only thought it was a way for the master to express his inner feelings, and he was happy to do so.

Maybe the first time the owner said that he wanted to sleep on her lap, she was a little surprised, thinking that the owner had finally enlightened.But later, seeing that Zhang Yan hadn't made any further moves, he let the other party go.

So is there something bothering the master?

……

"No, I just want to talk to you suddenly."

Zhang Yan closed his eyes, the familiar touch and taste gradually relaxed his tense nerves, and at the same time, a sense of ease and comfort gradually lingered in his heart.

"Ye'er, it's been almost four months since we first met?"

After a while, as if he didn't know what to say, Zhang Yan asked softly, and at the same time turned his body to the inside, burying his entire face on Ye'er's lower abdomen.

He seemed to want to make that warm atmosphere more intense.

"Well, it's four months in two days."

Seeing that Zhang Yan turned to lean towards her, Ye'er didn't do any unnecessary movements, but just slightly clamped her legs to make Zhang Yan's pillow more comfortable.

She naturally remembered the day when she met Zhang Yan, and even clearly remembered the uneasiness and uneasiness in her heart that day.After all, she was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, and she still remembered the fear of the unknown even now.

Taking his hand away from Zhang Yan's head, Ye'er gently held Zhang Yan's face, and at the same time rubbed his fingers lightly near his lower eyelid.

She still remembered that the master once said to him: being touched by someone you like in this way will make people feel relaxed and happy.

Ye'er didn't know that Zhang Yanxi didn't like herself.

But it seems that it should not be annoying.

……

"Ye'er, what kind of person do you think the master is?"

A world that doesn't exist in the epilogue

Zhang Yanben just asked casually, looking for something to say, but he didn't want the other party's answer to make his body tense up instantly.

"I think the master is probably not from our world?"

thump thump.

Tilting her head, Ye'er seemed to be remembering something, and then she threw out an answer that made Zhang Yan's heart stop.

"Haha... how come..."

"Not from this world? Could it be that he came from another world?"

"Ye'er, why do you say that?"

Trying to hide his embarrassment with three sentences in a row, Zhang Yan suddenly felt that the deepest privacy in his heart had been exposed, and he couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

He buried his head even tighter, and his voice was muffled by his clothes.

This matter, like his own system, has always been his biggest secret in this era. Zhang Yan is sure that he has never mentioned it to anyone. How did Ye'er see it?

"Because the master is different from all of us."

Fortunately, Ye'er didn't continue to say anything that made Zhang Yan's heart beat faster, but began to explain it seriously.

"The master is probably an immortal from heaven and earth."

It seemed to be a little naive and a little naive, but it gradually calmed Zhang Yan's heart, and at the same time he was a little moved.

"Hey??, keep talking, the master likes it."

Lifting his face from Ye'er's lower abdomen, Zhang Yan changed to the original posture when he was lying flat, and just silently watched Ye'er's face, watching every detail of her face.

Under the dim light, Zhang Yan's face had a touch of red.It seems that he misunderstood Ye'er's words just now and made him a little nervous, but it doesn't seem to be the case after a closer look.

"Master, wait a moment, I'll go and turn off the lights."

Ye'er didn't listen to Zhang Yan's words, Ye'er seemed a little ashamed by Zhang Yan's gaze, wanted to get up and blow out the oil lamp first, but was pulled by Zhang Yan, so she had to give up.

"No, that's it."

Rubbing his head on the depression formed between Ye'er's legs and lower abdomen, Zhang Yan found a more comfortable position.For some reason, he suddenly remembered a novel he had read in his previous life, which used this place to hold wine.

I really want to try it...

"Go on."

Zhang Yan gently closed his eyes, and turned to use other senses to feel the surrounding environment more keenly.Seeing that Zhang Yan was a bit of a rascal, Ye'er had no choice but to give up, and began to speak softly.

"If you have to say it, it's that the master's eyes are different from all of us."

Tilting her head, Ye'er said while observing Zhang Yan's sleeping posture.

"It was a very, very compassionate look, as if no one could suffer."

"mercy?"

Zhang Yan asked suddenly.He didn't open his eyes, but he was a little curious about the word compassion.

In any case, he was dubbed the "fourth natural disaster" by his friends in his previous life. Although some habits in his life may cause him to unconsciously have a vague sense of superiority over the people around him, he still has nothing to do with it. It should not be said to be compassionate.

"Well, mercy."

Ye'er nodded as if trying to confirm something, and then continued:

"When the master looks at the servants in the family and the ordinary people in Luoyang City, especially when he sees them living day after day and living a life that they have long been accustomed to, his eyes will be full of compassion. "

"This feeling is very different from the way Zhang Changshi or the other princes in Luoyang look at ordinary people."

It seemed that she was recalling the scene when Zhang Yan took her to play around with those sons and buddies. Ye'er explained as if Zhang Yan had misunderstood while talking.

"If the compassion of those people is a kind of alms and play, just like humans overlooking pigs, dogs, or even insects..."

"Then the master's compassion is more reflected in the life of ordinary people like us."