The villain king really doesn't want to rebel

In the evening, Wen Yan returned to his house in a carriage.

It was getting late, the back kitchen brought some digestible porridge and snacks, Wen Yan took a hot bath after eating and resting.After washing up, I went to the study again.

A candle with a wick was dancing brightly in the lampshade. She was flipping through the ancient book, but within half a quarter of an hour the page hadn't been turned.But the wax oil has burned half of it.

Wen Yan closed the book, and she leaned against the desk, her eyes closed, and she fell asleep.

something is wrong...

The candle star in the distance swayed slightly, and the thin smoke trapped in the glazed lamp rose to half her waist before she slowly opened her eyes.

Wen Yan's eyebrows gathered unconsciously, and the reflection of the lights danced on the cover of the ancient book, making her a little dizzy, and the lightness between her pupils became more and more shallow, Wen Yan stared at the candlelight and thought.

She was a little confused.

Why hasn't Luo Hanjue's face faded from her mind?

Could it be that face?

As soon as she thought of this, a vague outline in the daytime actually jumped up suppressing her complicated thoughts.

That heroic and beautiful face was full of presence, and the arrogance and domineering made the little prince even more depressed.

Since the quick glance in the palace, this time Wen Yan has more time to look at the eyebrows and eyes of the man on the horse.

Even she had to admit that Luo Hanjue's face was indeed top-notch in the entire capital. Even after years of cold weather outside the Great Wall, she still couldn't wear off her beauty.

The bones and skin of a real beauty are unique, so Wen Yan can also categorically say that Luo Hanjue's skin is definitely worthy of this evaluation.

But, how can a good face make her feel better?Wen Yan didn't understand.

The little prince bit his back teeth, and the sharp sensations tore at each other. The slight dull pain in reality reminded her of her reservedness and dignity as a royal.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wen Yan still didn't clear up his confusion.

Thoughts were piled up in her consciousness, her eyes flicked chaotically, moving up and down in the constantly dancing candlelight in front of her eyes, and the wax oil flowed down, as if it would not stop burning until its life was exhausted.

Wen Yan picked up the scissors on the side and pulled up the wick a little.

The crisp sound of scissors opening and closing echoed in the room. Wen Yan's a little restlessness gradually subsided in this unconsciously repeated movement, and her calmness and self-control returned.

She said in her mind: "System."

The coldness of his tone seemed to be separated from the man who was mad because he thought too much half an hour ago.

The system was not flustered this time, and went online very quickly, "Dengdengdengdeng~ Your small system is online, and I am very happy to serve you."

Wen Yan felt that this thing would not talk for a day, but when it appeared it was very energetic.She swallowed her words a little bit, and then said: "In the records of later generations, what kind of person is Luo Hanjue?"

The system answered smoothly: "The deeds of this General Luo are quite legendary. He has saved Daliang in times of crisis many times. In the long history, General Luo's achievements are also one of the best. Later generations even built a history museum about General Luo. , is still the object of worship of countless girls!"

repeatedly?It seems that we still cannot relax our vigilance against the Nanman side.This time to sum up, first observe the attitude of the other side, if it is still...

The darkness in Wen Yan's drooping eyes did not diminish.

The system has not stopped science popularization, and continued: "She and her father are considered to be the two most outstanding generals in the Liang Dynasty. Historians have studied several major battles between her and her father, and the proposed Military theories and ideas are very advanced even if they are viewed in the present era, and some people have revisited those tactics, and they have excellent effects on the battlefields of later generations."

When Wen Yan heard a name, he stopped tapping his index finger on the table.

"Oh? Luo Yebing?"

Just like what a passer-by said in the teahouse that day, all the children in Daliang grew up listening to Luo Yebing's great achievements. In the palace before, Wen Yan would occasionally hear the eunuchs and maids whispering.

They all repeatedly talked about Luo Yebing's heroic deeds with a tone of anticipation, saying that General Luo was really a martial artist, he was only fifteen years old and could go into battle against the enemy, leading a hundred recruits alone, fighting in a roundabout way, and forcibly annihilating the enemy Party 5000 people.

There was a popular saying at that time: As long as Luo Yebing is the leader on the battlefield, victory is inevitable.

At that time, Wen Yan always felt that the rumors must have fabricated some facts, and a hundred people could still win against an enemy dozens of times stronger. She felt that the halo on Luo Yebing's body should be exaggerated a lot.Soon, though, she didn't bother to hear any of it.

In the last battle of defending the city, Liang Jun won, and the price he paid was too heavy.

Because, Luo Yebing died.

Back then, when Wen Zibo heard the news of Luo Yebing's death, he expressed regret.

Wen Yan just found it interesting.She thought, what would Luo Hanjue's appearance add to this muddy water, what would it stir up?Or is it just a dead fish left over without making any waves?

Her fingertips touched the end of the scissors unconsciously, and her eyes were reflected on the sharp tip of the blade.

After a few breaths, the dimly lit inner room was extinguished.

Perhaps where her palpitations came from is not important now.Wen Yan looked at the remaining half of the wick, and leaned back with her cheeks propped up.The little prince thought indifferently:

Anyway, in the future, they will come to Japan for a long time.

It's a pity that the system hidden in the consciousness, if Wen Yan asks her about Luo Hanjue, it can disclose the relationship between the two within a certain authority.

In all the known parallel worlds, the relationship between Wen Yan and Luo Hanjue is the only certain fact.

Get rid of those maliciously distorted world lines.

Not to mention anything else, there are countless staff members in the system group who blatantly slapped these two staff members.Of course, the system will not be so presumptuous, after all, it is in front of the master.

You know, it's also very busy today.

As a qualified sugar-cutting system, consciously save the beautiful CG pictures, upload them to the personal hard disk for storage, and enjoy them silently in the future. These are the basic operations.The system looked at the host outside of consciousness, and still regretted it. It would be nice if Wen Yan asked more.

It's a pity that Wen Yan didn't do this.

Its host has superb chess skills, but he is young, and his temper is almost the same as that of the old stubborn who has been playing chess for a long time.

I would rather the situation exceed my expectations than rely on external forces to move.

The system has no choice but to spread itself out, lazily turning into a ball of cat cake. This may also be a common problem of being born as a superior, living too proudly and refusing to show weakness to others.

Life is like chess, without regrets.

A certain host who has been talked about behind his back has already thought about it.

When you stop, you stop. Since you can't figure out the reason by yourself now, don't think about it.Luo Hanjue has returned to court now, as long as he meets by chance, he can always figure out something,

In the darkness, a trace of confusion flashed in Wen Yan's eyes, Luo Hanjue seemed to be quite interested in him.

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What is Luo Hanjue doing at this time?She practices guns at home.

She didn't go back to Luo's old house, it was not her home.Although Luo Yebing is the son of Luo's eldest son, since returning from his first expedition, he has separated from the sect.He has an independent mansion, Luo Yebing's attitude is clear, after the separation of the family, he chose a place farthest from his home.

Since the death of their father, their faction has no blood. Luo Yebing only has her one daughter, because her mother became very weak after giving birth to her, so Luo Yebing no longer wants children.When she was young, Luo Yebing trained Luo Hanjue as her only heir, and taught Luo Hanjue all kinds of martial arts without reservation.

Luo Hanjue stopped in the dark, picked up a wooden gun on the weapon rack next to him with a gun, and threw it backwards.

"However, it's really clean." Luo Hanjue said to the people behind him while standing in the training ground.

"You really put a lot of effort into cleaning this place. I didn't expect to see you in a few years, but you have grown a lot."

"Wen Yongning."

The dark clouds gradually dissipated, revealing the bright moonlight, and all the darkness was invisible.

The visitor held the wooden spear thrown by Luo Hanjue just now, and slowly walked out of the darkness.

Wen Yongning pulled his braid in embarrassment and said: "It seems that your skill has improved again. I thought my lightness skills have been practiced well in the past few years."

"Your qinggong is really good now, but if you take away the scent on your body, I won't find you so far away." Luo Hanjue turned around and looked at the person who came calmly.

"Huh, so that's the case? But, I don't like incense." Wen Yongning scratched his head in confusion, grabbed his collar and smelled it.Then, as if he had a flash of inspiration, he said with a smile, "You said this smell, it should be because I stayed with Wen Yan for a long time in the past two days, and I accidentally got it, hahaha."

The heartless elder here laughed with his eyes closed, but he didn't know that after Luo Hanjue heard a certain name, she fell silent.

After talking for a long time, Wen Yongning found that no one answered him, only a silent and cold air.

Wen Yongning naturally felt that something was wrong, and just wanted to open his mouth to ask.

The direction of the wind has changed.

Wen Yongning tensed his nerves, and subconsciously swung the wooden spear in his hand forward, barely resisting the stab coming straight from the front.

Shizi's hairs were frightened, and he was a little aggrieved when he saw the tip of the gun that was shining coldly.

"Hey, hey, isn't it, I just said a word of kindness, and you stabbed me like this. I also secretly cleaned your house for three years, and you treat me like this. No one will die as soon as they come up. "

Luo Hanjue just sneered, "I've been away for the past few years, let me see if your spear skills I taught you have not regressed in addition to your progress in lightness kungfu."

"No, why do I feel that you are venting your personal anger." Wen Yongning felt innocent.

Luo Hanjue responded coldly: "If you have time to guess what I'm thinking, why not think about where my gun will go next."

Between the words, a cold light suddenly appeared, and between the breaths, the two had already gone back and forth several times.

Wen Yongning also shot a few traces of real fire.But with the passage of time, Wen Yongning's body skills gradually showed flaws, and the connection of spear skills also had a pause. He insisted on resisting dozens of moves with his light body skills, and finally gradually became unable to do what he wanted.After Luo Hanjue unexpectedly hit the numbness in Wen Yongning's forearm, Wen Yongning's forearm went numb, and the dick in his hand fell to the ground.

"Okay, okay, I admit defeat, don't fight, don't fight."

Wen Yongning felt that he was full of grievances and could not vent, so he wanted to run to Wen Yan and accuse Luo Hanjue of bullying him in every possible way.

But this is the only thing he can't do.