Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a sickly villain

He Zhouyan finally reached the grain storage area all the way. Looking at the soldiers guarding layers upon layers, he quietly went to a deserted place, all the way to the west, took out a pen and paper from the hidden place, and wrote down the location of the grain storage area.

Come to the stream, wrap waterproof paper in a bamboo tube, and follow the water all the way down.

The cronies Jiang Shen sent to supervise He Zhouyan handed over the bamboo tube to Jiang Shen.

Seeing some strange and incomprehensible text symbols on it, Jiang Shen wrote it down, and asked his cronies to send the letter back.

It is also impossible for him to do nothing. This confidant grew up with Jiang Shen and has superb martial arts skills, so it is most appropriate to send him to investigate and supervise He Zhouyan.

Jiang Shen carefully pieced together the scattered Tutu Huahua, but he couldn't put it together no matter what.

He began to calm down and think.

There are words and pictures. Although these words and pictures are nothing, they should be a map.

If it is a map, it must be the most important place in the barracks.

Barracks, and most importantly, places.

These three pieces of information are combined and there is nowhere else but one.

He Zhouyan wanted to burn the food and grass in the barracks to cut off their retreat, and this move was really poisonous.

He stared and thought for a while, this matter should not be too publicized, if the food and grass are transferred now, the goal is too big.

So he still had to decipher the information on the paper.

Know the specific plan to prevent problems before they happen.

After all, it cannot be said that it is a problem of food and grass now.

Jiang Shen took the pen and paper, and slowly restored the memory in his mind on the paper.

As he drew on the paper one by one, a sketch appeared in his mind.

The location map of grain and grass.

The rest of the words and pictures are marked with the interval between soldiers changing guards, which probably means to burn food and grass while the soldiers are slack in docking.

Jiang Shen threw the paper in his hand into the fire and curled his lips.

If he exploits loopholes, he will let the people who come here have no loopholes to exploit.

At noon, Jiang Shen still appeared in the camp as usual, and He Zhouyan was still lying on the bed sleeping soundly.

Sitting on the side of the bed, he gently rubbed his head, "It's not a solution for you to stay in the barracks all the time. I will find a way to send you back when the time comes. After all, you are innocent."

He Zhouyan's heart skipped a beat.

He is going to let himself go?

why?

He is a prisoner of the enemy country, so there is no reason to release the prisoner.

Jiang Shen's words were of course just talking, he knew that if He Zhouyan did not complete the task given to him by Emperor Chen, he would definitely not be able to leave.

"You are still young, so you shouldn't carry these things for your home country. After you go back, don't run around anymore. Someone will worry about you."

With a sincere tone and a gentle and considerate voice.

He Zhouyan's heart beat a little faster because of that worry.

Then it went back to normal.

Worry?

The only person in this world who would worry about him died when he was young.

Now, he doesn't need these anymore, he wants to climb to a higher position, and he wants to make everyone surrender to him.

He doesn't need those non-existent worries.

"I just don't know if you will have enough food and clothing when you go back. I'm really afraid that you will be bullied."

He Zhouyan sneered in his heart when he heard this.

Who can bully him, even the useless crown prince in Chen country will give him three points of courtesy.

As for his father, he is fatuous and innocent, and he doesn't know the world when he is coaxed with a few nice words.

But if that guy He Zhouquan is really going to be bullied, he is a fool after all, so it's normal to be bullied.

In a place like the imperial palace, it is common to bully the weak, and he is no stranger to it.

When he saw these, he dealt with them indifferently and never intervened.

But if his interests are involved, that's another matter.

Jiang Shen gently stroked He Zhouyan's head.

It's really not easy.

This kind of rhetoric did not attack He Zhouyan's heart at all, and not a single word entered his heart.

This heart should have heard too many such words, so it has become numb.

Or he just doesn't believe it anymore, so he doesn't react.

Kind of tricky.

Jiang Shen didn't know what to do for a while.

Naturally, it is impossible to directly attack, and beauty... seems to be impossible.

It is also unrealistic to get along drop by drop to break the big fortress that He Zhouyan cast.

It will take a year at most, and if He Zhouyan can't be dealt with, he may not be far from death.

After all, a year later, he was going to be called to the capital, and at this point in time, the original body was killed by He Zhouyan.

Whether a year is long or not, whether it is short or not.

Even now, he really doesn't know what to do with He Zhouyan's implacable temper.

If a year passed, the blackening value would disappear a little bit, and he would still die without a doubt.

Even if he was on guard, he could kill people invisible, how could he know when the villain would kill him within a year.

These days, it's too humble to engage in raid missions and to guard against whether the raid target will kill him.

He can't kill the target of the attack.

So irritable.

[Host, why don't you go for sex!I think it's ok. 】

1177 thinks it works.

Jiang Shen frowned.

Looking at He Zhouyan who was motionless on the bed, he gave up in his heart.

Jiang Shen: It doesn't work, his heart is blocked, and the heroine is still killed, she is completely the type of career, you think beauty is useful.

If it works, does he need to rack his brains every day to find a way?

I originally thought of playing hard to get, but now that I think about it, playing hard to get will only increase the blackening value.

It's obviously the same person, why...

【...How can you be sure that the host is the same person? 】

Does it even know if it is a person?

Jiang Shen: "..."

He is now very suspicious of what kind of account 1177 is related to.

[Host, I really don't understand, although they all have the same face, how can you be sure they are the same person? 】

Jiang Shen: Smell, they all have an indescribable smell, and there are some details.

There are overlaps in many places.

It's fine if they look the same, but how can they all look the same when they look at you.

1177: […]

Is this love?

The kind of love that I can recognize when you turn to ashes?

Jiang Shen shook his head, went to catch some fish in the river, borrowed some kitchen utensils from the kitchen of the military camp, and made fish soup. The taste was a bit bland, but it was very fresh.

He scooped up a bowl of fish soup, and distributed the rest to the kitchen staff.

When He Zhouyan woke up, he smelled a smell of fish, which was very fragrant.

Jiang Shen watched He Zhouyan come out, and hooked his lips, "Get up, you drink this bowl of fish soup, just eat it with some rice."

The two meals were completely different. Jiang Shen was eating rice porridge and steamed buns, while in front of him was a whole bowl of rice and fish soup.

"Don't big brother eat?"

Why are you so nice to him?

for what purpose?

"It's specially prepared for you. Koizumi is still growing. Drink more fish soup. In a few days, Koizumi will be able to go home."