ugly queen

Looking at Huo Quan's running figure, it was finally time for them to fight. They stayed with Zhang Yan in this small city. They didn't have enough troops and money. Although they were princes, they were still small and pitiful. Moreover, the Yan army is brave and brave, but it is useless at all.For these scattered small vassal states, they were left behind by the royal family. This time, the royal city must have suffered a catastrophe, otherwise, how could they send a special envoy to summon them.

Huo Quan clenched his fists tightly, this time he must firmly grasp the opportunity.

Zhang Yan was hesitating at the door of the room, not knowing what to say to Murong Yan, at this moment, an unfamiliar attendant was about to push the door in with a tray, Zhang Yan hurried forward to stop him, lowered his voice and looked at him sharply, "Who are you? How dare you break into your wife's room."

The attendant was startled by the sudden stern voice and almost knocked over the tray. Subconsciously, he raised his head and bumped into a pair of sharp eagle-like eyes. He lowered his head in a hurry and replied, "Return to Marquis, the villain is my wife's dowry. People are here to deliver meals to Madam."

This attendant is quite clever, and he was only frightened by his sudden appearance, but he was quite calm afterwards, and his reply was flat, without any flattery or flattery. Moreover, he was not only not afraid of him, but seeing those small movements, it seemed that he still didn't want to see him. .

Zhang Yan scratched his chin and looked at him, "What's your name?"

"Back to Lord Hou, my servant's name is Zhao Xie."

Zhao Xie replied indifferently, he really didn't like Zhang Yan very much, he was tall, tall, five-year-old, and three-faced, and I heard that he had a bad temper. The son is getting married, every time he thinks about it, Zhao Xie feels resentment in his heart.

"Zhao Xie?" Zhang Yan folded his arms, recalling that in his previous life, it seemed that there was no one named Zhao Xie around Murong Yan. Could it be that he remembered it wrong?He didn't know if this person was good or bad, he didn't dare to put someone by Murong Yan's side if he didn't know the truth.

In this stalemate atmosphere, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and Murong Yan, who was already fully dressed, looked at the two people standing outside the door facing each other, startled, and asked in puzzlement, "What are you doing?"

He glanced at Zhang Yan and then at Zhao Xie, and said to Zhao Xie in a rather friendly tone, "Xiao Xun..."

The appearance of Murong Yan made Zhao Xie heave a sigh of relief for some reason. He stepped past Zhang Yan and carried the tray to behind Murong Yan. As if worried that Zhang Yan would attack Murong Yan.

Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows, walked over to embrace Murong Yan, and said softly, "Why are you up?"

Murong Yan looked at him indifferently, and asked, "What happened?"

"It's okay." Zhang Yan stroked his untied hair, "You're already a crown, why didn't you untied your hair?"

From the previous life to the present life, Murong Yan has never worn a crown, and Zhang Yan has never asked about it. At this time, seeing his long black hair scattered on his shoulders, and a lock hanging down in front of his forehead to cover half of his face, Zhang Yan waved his hand, "Go in." talk later."

Stepping into the door, Zhao Xie also followed behind, Zhao Xie was slightly surprised by Zhang Yan's attitude towards Murong Yan, and it was only for a moment, he didn't say much, just washed Murong Yan as usual.

Zhang Yan took the comb from him, waved his hand to signal him to go out, Zhao Xie looked at Murong Yan in embarrassment, saw that the latter was also puzzled, but nodded slightly to signal him to go out.

After closing the door, Zhang Yan smiled lightly, "You servant really listen to you, what I say is not as good as your eyes."

Standing behind Murong Yan and asked him to sit down, Zhang Yan gently combed his black and soft hair straight. Through the bronze mirror, he could clearly see the softness on his face and the tenderness in his eyes.

Murong Yan's heart trembled, and he raised his eyes, "Xiao Xun has been by my side since childhood, and his temper is too straightforward. He is young, so don't argue with him."

He had seen the scene just now, and thought that Zhang Yan had made things difficult for Zhao Xie, so Murong Yan couldn't help interceding for Zhao Xie.Although the two of them are already married, Zhang Yan is the biggest one in this Hou's mansion, and he has to listen to him.

Zhang Yan didn't stop moving his hands, gently and slowly, he felt uncomfortable when he heard Murong Yan's outrageous words, and lightly pinched his fleshy earlobe punitively, "We are already husband and wife. Husband, I don’t want you and me to see each other like this. Zhao Xie is your man and I won’t embarrass him. As long as you think you can trust someone, you can make the decision. Is it possible that I am very evil in your eyes? ?”

Seeing his expression of "I won't let you go if you dare to say it" and the words floating on his lips went back, Murong Yan nodded solemnly, and said seriously, "Your Majesty is a man, and he will definitely not be with this guy." The villain cares about everything."

"That's about the same." Zhang Yan pinched his earlobe and smiled triumphantly.

Murong Yan didn't expect such a big man to be so naive, Murong Yan laughed.

"Ma'am, what are you laughing at?" Zhang Yan knocked his chin on his shoulder, put his hands around his waist, and hugged him.

Murong Yan glanced at him with his right eye, but didn't answer him directly, "Can you comb your hair?"

Zhang Yan nodded and nodded, of course, thinking of Murong Yan's hairstyle in the previous life, Zhang Yan thought to try it.

A thin braid is braided down the face along the hairline. The long hair behind the back is neatly combed and scattered behind the head obediently. A lock of hair on the forehead is reversed from the right to just cover it. The scar on the left cheek.Murong Yan is actually very good-looking, with deep eyes, straight nose, thin lips, combined with that perfect face shape, he has an exotic beauty, but because of the ugly scar on his face, he put his Junmei all restrained.

"Yanyan, comb this hair up."

Looking at himself in the mirror, Murong Yan couldn't believe that Hou Ye, who looked big and thick, could still braid his hair. Yan's heart felt uncomfortable for a while, and he didn't dare to look directly at it. Hearing Zhang Yan's words at this moment, his chest froze, and he didn't even dare to look up at him.

Looking at his lowered eyelids, Zhang Yan frowned, said nothing, just rubbed his head with a smile, "I don't mean anything, I just think it would be nice to show your face."

Murong Yan is not a person with low self-esteem, but the scar on his face is something he has never dared to face. This is an accident, and it is also the price he has to pay. In the past, people admired him because of the right half of his face. When he left his face, he just left without the slightest hesitation for a moment, and left in disgust. That half of his face has scared many people.With his temperament, he doesn't care if you are frightened or not, but often it can easily cause trouble.

Zhang Yan has always been very calm about his appearance, and Zhang Yan's attitude towards him makes Murong Yan feel unbelievable, but this scar...

He pursed his lips, looking thoughtful, Zhang Yan smiled sarcastically, "Yanyan, don't get me wrong, I really don't mean anything else."

He seems to be in a hurry, afraid that he will be unhappy?

Murong Yan raised his head, stared at him with bright eyes, and said seriously, "It's ugly."

Zhang Yan was startled, and immediately reacted, "It's okay, it's okay, if you don't want to, let's forget it, I'm just talking casually."

"En." Murong Yan responded lightly, and for a moment, the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Zhang Yan rubbed his hands helplessly, moved a stool and sat next to Murong Yan, glanced at him, and said cautiously, "Yanyan, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Murong Yan raised his eyes, looked at him, blinked, and expressed his confusion, "What's the matter?"

Looking at his expression, Zhang Yan was slightly stunned, his clear and deep eyes were shining brightly, with light brown pupils, blinking and blinking in front of him...

Realizing that he was distracted, Zhang Yan pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, slowly told him what happened just now, and finally asked in a low voice, "Look, your opinion...?"

After hearing what he said, Murong Yan looked dazed, his eyes flickered, and finally fell on Zhang Yan's uncomfortable face. Seeing that he was so big and looked like a little wife, he suddenly wanted to tease him.

A sly light flashed in his eyes, Murong Yan asked him with an innocent face, "What do you mean? Do you want me to go with you?"

"Of course I hope." As soon as the words finished, Zhang Yan answered in a serious voice, expressing his sincerity with a serious face.

Murong Yan secretly laughed.

"There is a rule in the army that generals are not allowed to take their family members to war." Murong Yan told him this serious military rule helplessly.

Zhang Yan flicked his sleeves, and said domineeringly, "That's the rule of the Xin Dynasty, this is my territory, and I have the final say."

"Emperor Earth." Murong Yan snorted with a smile.

"I don't want to be the local emperor, I want to be the real emperor, the emperor who will unify the world." Zhang Yan told Murong Yan about his ambition.

Murong Yan was taken aback by his aura, this is really amazing.

"You want to rebel?" He asked suspiciously, his brows were tightened, the worry in his eyes couldn't deceive anyone.

Zhang Yan smiled, "There will definitely be no rebellion, but if the Xin Dynasty collapses, I don't need to rebel, the world will definitely rebel first."

Murong Yan was shocked, he didn't know that Zhang Yan had such a bold idea, so he quickly stopped him, "If others listen to such rebellious words, you will definitely be convicted of exterminating the nine clans."

"Don't worry." Zhang Yan pinched his face, "Even if I kill my nine clans, I will definitely keep you safe."

"Who cares, thinking of divorcing his wife as soon as we get married." Murong Yan muttered pretending to be dissatisfied, Zhang Yan became anxious when he heard it, scratching his ears and cheeks, "Oh, Yan Yan, I didn't mean that, you misunderstood."

It was interesting to see him anxious, Murong Yan secretly laughed in his heart, this person looks quite steady, why is he so edgy.

"Yanyan, I don't know how to speak. Some words may make you angry. You must say it and teach me well." Zhang Yan grabbed his hand, looked into his eyes, and said, "I don't want you to be angry. , and I don’t want us to have misunderstandings, we are husband and wife, people who want to be together for a lifetime, I don’t want our relationship to deteriorate.”

He has always had this temper towards Murong Yan in his previous life, and in this life he swore that he would correct himself. However, whenever he looked at Murong Yan, he would always speak without thinking, and say whatever he wanted, sometimes the words were wrong, Murong Yan misunderstood it, so it must be changed.

In the mistake book in his heart, Zhang Yan made another note.

Seeing his serious look, Murong Yan stopped joking and said, "I know." He didn't say anything more about this matter, and the topic returned to the serious matter.

"You want me to rescue you with you?" To be honest, Murong Yan didn't want to go to Wangcheng at all, let alone save the Zhou family.

"Well, do you want to?" No one would be happy that they were just newly married and going to war.

After thinking about it, Murong Yan nodded, "Okay, I'll make preparations when I leave, and I hope I won't hold you back when the time comes."

Zhang Yan grabbed his arm, "Take everything you need, we won't be back for a long time."

This time, the Jiujiaxin Dynasty will undergo great changes, and this place will no longer be their homeland.

Inexplicably, Murong Yan felt that what Zhang Yan said was very true, as if they really would not come back, and with what Zhang Yan just said, he felt that there was a faint wave coming.

"I'll follow you." Murong Yan made a very important decision, they are husband and wife, no matter what happens, he will always follow him, as promised.

Zhang Yan smiled and placed a light kiss on the top of his head.