My father is the overlord Qin Sanshao

All the brilliance on Han Nanxia's face froze at once.

His hands on Ji Mingyun's waist tightened involuntarily, his face sank, but a smile appeared suddenly.

He whispered, "Okay."

Ji Mingyun was completely frightened.

He didn't expect Han Nanxia's reaction to be this way, as if forcing him to give something he loved to others.

He could see that Han Nanxia still didn't want to let go, so he hurriedly went up to hug him to please him, leaned against his arms, his face was full of panic, and begged for forgiveness in a low voice: "Nanxia, ​​I was wrong, I'm sorry. It’s a matter of disappearance, don’t take it to heart. It’s fine now, you just came back, and you haven’t rested yet. I can do whatever I want, and I’ll follow your arrangements and orders…”

Han Nanxia's brows were still dark, she glanced at him, but didn't mention anything.

Ji Mingyun was stunned for a moment, and pressed his head against Han Nanxia's chest, just sticking to Han Nanxia's chest silently, without saying a word, revealing his slender neck, which was tensed and trembling slightly.

Han Nanxia lowered his eyes, and finally hugged the person in his arms comfortingly.

Half a month later, Han Nanxia really pointed to a marriage, but it had nothing to do with Ji Mingyun.

He decided to let a teacher named Zhou in the city marry a young lady from the Chen family.After many years, the lovers finally got married, and Mr. Zhou naturally expressed his gratitude to Han Nanxia.It's just that no one knows the relationship between the now-famous Xia Shuai and that ordinary teacher, not even Mr. Zhou himself.

That night Han Nanxia asked him softly: "Does Ah Yun still want to get married?"

Ji Mingyun shrank into his arms, shaking his head again and again: "I don't want to."

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Three years later, Ximei Theater.

The color of the water is smoky, the eyes are slanting, and the movements are full of flair, not to mention the melodious and low-pitched tone, which will almost hook people's souls.After singing, the audience applauded thunderously.

Ruyu left the stage and was taking off her makeup when she suddenly saw the head teacher walking towards her with a gloomy expression, and there seemed to be anger between her brows.

Startled, she quickly stood up, stood upright, and waited for the head teacher to speak.

She is a newcomer to Yanming, she has not gained a firm footing yet, she was accepted into the Lu family class because of her good skills, she absolutely dare not cause trouble.

Leader Lu walked around her twice: "Okay, I've learned a lot."

Ruyu was puzzled, but still lowered her head and dared not answer.

Banzhu Lu seemed to have calmed down a bit, sighed, and couldn't help but said angrily: "I told you a long time ago, you shouldn't provoke people, don't provoke them, look at what you have done!"

People take tea to cool down, and these people who are begging for life are just people in the play, acting on the spot.Either angry or laughing, eyes rolling, inadvertently having some ambiguity with those guests who spend a lot of money and often cheering on, such as peach blossoms and water, disappearing without a trace, the troupe owner and the owner of the theater will not care.

Ru Yu Linglong's heart was open, she stroked it silently in her heart, and asked tentatively, "...Master Ji?"

Leader Lu didn't speak, but just looked at him coolly.

Ruyu was stunned for a moment: "Ji Shao... is there anything wrong?"

Team Leader Lu snorted, and said fiercely: "I thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect you to be here for nearly a month and you can't even see this clearly! That's the person next to Xia Shuai's pillow. Whoever you want to pick up... you shouldn't be shy. Thinking about picking him up!"

Ruyu turned pale instantly.

And this scene is just a corner of Yanming City.

Ji Mingyun always felt that it was impossible for Han Nanxia to be with him for the rest of his life, and there would always be a day when he would be let out to be rich and happy.

But even after waiting for three years, he didn't wait for this day, and gradually got used to such a day, even forgetting what he was looking forward to.

It's just that he lives day by day, eats and drinks well, and no one dares to mess with him, so he still thinks it's pretty good.

Not long after Han Nanxia came back, he quit his job as a salesperson, and he and Xiaowei naturally broke up very early.

Another thing happened in the past three years—Ji's father went away.

Extremely mournful and honorable.

Han Nanxia took care of his son and nephew, almost treating Ji's father as his own father.Father Ji was just an unknown little person before his death, but after his death he received the homage of countless famous and big people.The only thing is, the old man couldn't see his son get married in the end.When he was young, he independently propped up the dilapidated Ji family, worked hard in Yanming for decades, and in his later years, he watched helplessly as his family business declined rapidly. He has experienced enough ups and downs in his life, and he has seen enough. too much.He seemed to have a premonition or guessed something. Before he died, he stared at the vague back of the young man in military uniform standing outside the door, and finally took the hand of his son who was standing beside him, and said vaguely: "Listen to Nan Xia's words."

Afterwards, Mother Ji was left alone, and Ji Mingyun had nothing to do, so he often went to accompany her.

A life of peace and ease may seem boring.

However, Han Nanxia would not allow Ji Mingyun to go to any unserious places, and Young Master Ji didn't like to go to decent places by nature. The only other places where he could often go for entertainment were theaters and cinemas.

Han Nanxia accompanied him twice when he was free, and each time the venue was cleared and only two people remained.Ji Mingyun thought it was boring if it was not lively, so he refused to go with him in the future, because he had nothing to do and brought others there.

Han Nanxia has been so busy recently that he hasn't been home for several days.On this day, I suddenly took out a whole day, saying that I wanted to accompany Ji Mingyun, and asked him what he wanted to do.

Ji Mingyun originally planned to go out to watch a theater, so he had no choice but to give up. After thinking about it: "I want to eat the steamed stuffed buns in Qing Yu Lou."

Yan Ming is Han Nanxia's own site, and it has been in business for many years, and it is like an iron bucket.In fact, there is no need to mobilize a large number of people for the two of them to travel, it is enough to bring Shun Liu and a few guards.But Han Nanxia was always overly nervous about Ji Mingyun, always afraid that something would happen to him when he was with him, so considering Ji Mingyun's previous opinions, he still booked the entire second floor of Qingyu Building.

Qingyu Building is facing the bustling Anqing Street. Sitting on the second floor by the window and looking down at the various scenes on the street, the breeze is blowing in your face, which is quite interesting.

Ji Mingyun drank tea and ate steamed stuffed buns and watched the pedestrians and hawkers coming and going downstairs, with a smile unconsciously on his lips, and the look in his eyes brightened.Han Nanxia sat across from him and looked at him. Occasionally, he took a sip of tea, and his demeanor softened a bit.

Suddenly Ji Mingyun caught sight of a sugar figurine on the opposite side, with superb skills, he blew out a sugar doll that was half an arm high in a short while.He has liked these gadgets since he was a child, but at that time Master Ji was in strict control, and such gadgets were not allowed to be taken home.Over time, it became a heart disease. Now people in their twenties still feel itchy after seeing it.

He turned his head: "Nan Xia, I'm going to buy a sugar man."

Han Nanxia responded, "Let someone buy what you want."

"They can't explain clearly, I will go by myself." After saying this, Ji Mingyun rushed down.Without Han Nanxia's order, his personal guards didn't dare to stop him, so they could only watch Ji Mingyun leave.

Han Nanxia smiled secretly and shook his head.

That man's skills are extraordinary, and within 5 minutes, two villains in lifelike costumes were ready.Han Nanxia could guess that they were Emperor Fengguang and King Xiyang from across the floor. The two people in history had been turned into ashes long ago and had nothing to do with them.But Ji Mingyun likes the "Seizing the Palace" based on the two of them the most, and his eyes will turn red when he meets a well-acted troupe.

Young Master Ji walked back with two candy figurines happily, and bumped into someone without noticing for a moment.

"You have eyes!" The man pointed viciously at the clothes stained by the sugar figurine, and shouted, "How can I pay for the new clothes I changed today?!"

A group of people came up and yelled "Boy, pay quickly", "Why don't you taste our fists" and so on.

Ji Mingyun froze when he heard the familiar voice, raised his eyes again, and saw that familiar vulgar face, his eye sockets were flushed, he felt the blood flowing backwards all over his body, his head was hot, but his hands were shivering with cold.

That's black three.

In this life, Ji Mingyun has never deliberately sought revenge in his previous life, but when he meets him again at this time, he feels that he has returned to that winter, where he was alone and helpless, so he could only cover his head tightly, listening to the sound of fists, feet and sticks hitting him, his whole body Numb with pain up and down.

Sitting on the second floor, Han Nanxia straightened up all of a sudden, staring fixedly at the scene below, frowned, and gestured to the subordinates beside him.

Four personal guards in black military uniforms immediately walked to the street, separated Ji Mingyun from Hei San and the others, and respectfully saluted Ji Mingyun: "Master Ji, are you alright?"

Ji Mingyun lowered his eyes, shook his head, and walked straight to Han Nanxia's place on the second floor.

The complexions of Hei San and the others suddenly changed. They looked at the attire of the four guards and heard the "Master Ji", how could they not understand which god they had offended.The four personal guards were still standing beside them, they didn't dare to leave without instructions, they just stood there, shaking like sifting chaff.

When Ji Mingyun went upstairs, the corners of his eyes were still red.

He didn't return to his seat, but sat in Han Nanxia's arms without paying attention.

Han Nanxia froze for a moment.It is rare for Ji Mingyun to take the initiative to get close to him.

Ji Mingyun buried his head in his neck, put his arms around his neck, and said sullenly: "Nan Xia, I hate them."

"You let people beat them to death, okay?"

Others just bumped into him and threatened him a few words, but he wanted someone's life. No matter from which point of view, it was too cruel.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, in Han Nanxia's own territory, even if he killed a few local hooligans who were usually doing evil, he would inevitably bear the name of "indiscriminate killing".

Ji Mingyun can't control these things.

In this posture, he put a soft kiss on Han Nanxia's neck, and let out a breath: "Nanxia, ​​I made you a fool, are you willing?"

Han Nanxia didn't answer, looked at his unconsciously trembling red eyebrows, covered his cold hands, sighed, kissed him comfortingly, waved to the guard standing beside him, and said lightly : "Do as the young master tells you."

Ji Mingyun buried his head down again, a cruel and sad smile appeared on his lips.He is not much nobler than Hei San and the others, but he is arrogant and domineering because of his superior position, even taking people's lives.He is not even as good as them. His current strength is only obtained by the people in front of him.

Han Nanxia whispered in his ear: "Ah Yun, I must have owed you in my previous life. As long as you don't leave me, no matter what, I will do it for you."

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In a blink of an eye, it was more than a month.

After so many years, there is almost no one in Yan Ming who does not know this Young Master Ji.People in other places have also heard of this name to some extent-last year Xia Shuai led his troops to finally take down Qingzhou Province, and then rushed back to Yanming without waiting for a rest. Isn't it said that it is for this person?

Ji Mingyun himself was depressed.He knew what he was doing, but he didn't like people talking about him in secret.So that day he went to the street during the day, and he was very angry when he returned at night.

Han Nanxia had nothing to do in the past two months, and kept Yan Ming all the time. When she got home from work at night, she saw Ji Mingyun sitting in the yard with a stern face, and could feel the depression three meters away.

He smiled, walked over and bent down to kiss his chin, and deliberately softened his voice and asked in a teasing way: "What's the matter, young master?"

Ji Mingyun raised his eyelids and glanced at him lazily, without speaking.

Shun, who was following him beside him, said quickly, "Master, I heard someone on the street saying that Master is yours again today..."

Ji Mingyun gave him a sidelong glance, Shun Liu stopped talking embarrassingly, and changed the pronunciation of the last two words.

Han Nanxia still understood what it meant, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Ah Yun still cares about this. But in this life, there is probably no hope. In the next life, let others think that I am a sucker for the young master's soft rice, okay? This will make things even. "After that, he touched his face.

Ji Mingyun took a small look at him, and muttered: "It's all wrong." His mood was obviously relieved because of his joke, but he was still sullen and didn't look like he was smiling.

"I understand why there are princes in Fenghuo opera." Han Nanxia sighed slightly, and hugged him up, "How can Ah Yun be happy? Let me cook for you, okay?"

Han Nanxia is quick-witted, he can learn everything easily, and he can learn to cook faster than others.And his only criterion for cooking is whether Ji Mingyun likes it or not.Back then when he was thirteen or fourteen years old, he moved a small stool to cook for Ji Mingyun in Ji's kitchen alone.Later, Ji's father wanted to train him, so he was not allowed to enter the kitchen again. Because of this, Ji Mingyun had a lot of temper tantrums, but he couldn't hold back his father.But even so, Han Nanxia would secretly find a chance to make food for him.

Now that Han Nanxia is already holding a lot of power, but to make his lover smile, he still has to wash his hands and make soup himself.

Ji Mingyun looked at him eagerly, neither saying yes nor no, but the meaning could not be more clear.

He still didn't dare to ask Han Nanxia to cook for him directly.

"Wait obediently." Han Nanxia pulled him into the house, asked him to sit on the sofa, changed his clothes, and prepared to cook.

When the four dishes and one soup came to the table, Ji Mingyun could not help but smile when he smelled it, and his eyes were narrowed into slits.

There is also a reason to please Ji Mingyun so much. After the meal, Ji Mingyun slumped on the sofa, looking lazy.

Han Nanxia walked up to him and sat down. After thinking about it, he slowly opened his mouth: "Ah Yun, I'm going out to do some things, and I don't think I'll be back for half a year...You are alone, fine."

When Ji Mingyun confirmed it with his previous life's memory, he guessed that he said he was doing business, but he was actually going to fight.Only after this campaign did he truly establish his dominance over the north.

He was stunned for a moment and didn't speak, he couldn't tell what he was feeling, and he didn't know what to say.

Han Nanxia thought he was angry again, so she leaned over to tease him: "If Ah Yun goes out to work hard, I will definitely wait for you at home."

It was rare for Ji Mingyun to have the courage to stare at him: "The next life again?"

Han Nanxia kissed him and didn't speak, but the corners of his brows and eyes were full of smiles.

Ji Mingyun thought for a while, lowered his head and said calmly: "Then pay more attention and come back earlier."

In the end, I still hated him.Ayun didn't mean to be reluctant at all.Han Nanxia lowered his eyes, held the hands of the people around him, and suppressed the trace of sadness deep in his heart.

The author has something to say: Thank you sl girl for mine~

In the past two days, I really want to completely complete the outer part of this article, uncover all the hidden lines, and have been writing this article, so the new article has been empty for two days (*/w╲*) There are girls who read the new article Don't worry, I will make it up~

After this chapter is published, the girl can probably vaguely guess the relationship between the second and third chapters and the main text...?If you don’t like this kind of connection, it’s okay to read it as an independent story~ But at the earliest time, this story was indeed staged in my mind like this.I'm afraid it won't be perfect if I write it out, because the outer part is really all kinds of bloody works, but if I don't write it out, I will always feel that there are shortcomings, so I still wrote it (*/w╲*)