Li Li felt his brows turn cold, and he was dumbfounded.
When he came back to his senses, Li Li touched the liquid that had slid down the brow bone and found a puddle of water, Li Li's entire expression was distorted. "Han Zhan, you are bullying me!"
Han Zhan shook the gun in his hand, and said solemnly and solemnly: "As a Chinese citizen, illegal use, purchase and possession of guns is strictly prohibited. I am a three-good youth, and I have learned the core values of socialism since I was a child. I will not touch things like guns." .”
His demeanor of being a good citizen can be as sincere as it needs to be.
Li Li rubbed the goosebumps on his arms and said with emotion: "It's going to be disgusting."
Han Zhan didn't talk to Li Li again, and continued to play with his water gun with his head down.
This water gun was left on the plane by Ah Rang. Of course, besides the water gun, there are other things on this plane. Bei Zhan and Li Li will never know that there are many extremely lethal things hidden under his ass.
Bei Zhan was taken aback by Han Zhan's behavior just now, and his heart is beating a little faster now. He pressed his chest and laughed at Han Zhan: "Mr. Han was about to leave the gun just now. I thought Mr. Han went to outer space once and was possessed by an alien."
After finishing speaking, Bei Zhan was also amused by his own thoughts.
He watched too many movies.
Han Zhan took a meaningful look at Bei Zhan, and said with a smile, "You are so cute, no wonder Mr. Han likes you."
Bei Zhan rubbed his nose, "I've watched a lot of sci-fi movies recently."
"You still have time to watch sci-fi movies. It seems that you are not too busy at work." Han Zhan threw the gun on the small table and said listlessly: "I have to rest for two more days. In these two days, I will trouble you to continue. Thanks for your hard work."
Bei Zhan has finally realized what it means to lift a rock to shoot himself in the foot.
Song Ci parked the plane at the small airport in Yulong Mountain.
Han Miao and Han Jun, who had heard the sound of the plane a long time ago, pestered Butler Cai immediately and asked to see their mother. Butler Cai drove the two sisters to the airport in an electric convertible.
After Song Ci landed the plane, she took off her earphones and looked back at Han Zhan. The two of them smiled at each other across the air.
Song Ci stood up, rubbed her legs, and then walked towards Han Zhan.
Bei Zhan and Li Li got off the plane knowingly.
Han Zhan saw Song Ci walking towards him step by step, he stretched out his right hand towards Song Ci, and Song Ci shook hands with him. Han Zhan didn't wear gloves today. In fact, he was trying to take off his gloves and face everyone with his right hand.
Clasping hands together, Song Ci felt the coldness coming from Han Zhan's metal fingers.
Song Ci sat on Han Zhan's lap, leaning on Han Zhan's chest, his movements were full of attachment. Han Zhan also hugged her and rested his chin on Song Ci's shoulder, looking very relaxed and lazy.
Han Zhan said suddenly: "In the universe, people always feel lonely and small. Only when I think of you mother and daughter, I feel that I am not alone, because I have the whole world that belongs to me."
"Cibao, without you, I would probably be lost in the universe." For explorers who are interested in space, the boundless universe may be very fascinating, but for Han Zhan, the vast and boundless universe is really too lonely It was so quiet.
Song Ci played with Han Zhan's hand, and said, "These days when you're not here, I can't calm down when I practice the piano."
"Miss me?"
"certainly."
Han Zhan really wanted to hold Song Ci under him, but he hadn't adapted to the gravity of the earth yet, so he couldn't do anything.
"correct."
Song Ci suddenly stood up from Han Zhan's arms, and she walked to the chair next door. On the chair was her windbreaker coat. Song Ci took out two beautiful stars from the coat.
The star is inlaid with diamonds, very luxurious.
Song Ci handed the star necklace to Han Zhan.
Han Zhan took the star, somewhat confused, "What do you want me to do with this?"
Song Ci explained: "Han Miao and Han Jun asked where my father was, and I told them that my father went to the sky to pick stars for them. We can't break our promise to children." Song Ci stared at the star in Han Zhan's palm, and told him: "When you see Miaomiao and Junjun later, give this to them."
"good."
Han Zhan stroked the diamond star and couldn't help asking: "When they grow up, they will definitely know that we lied to them. How should we explain it then?"
Song Ci rolled her eyes, "At that time, there is no need to explain. When you grow up, who still believes in fairy tales?"
Han Zhan smiled and said to Song Ci, "Come on, help my husband."
Song Ci supported Han Zhan, led him, and slowly got off the plane.
Han Miao and Han Jun are more than one year old, and their memory is getting better and better. They still remember their father, and Song Ci shows them Han Zhan's photos every day, even though they still have a deep impression of his father.
Seeing her parents holding hands and getting off the plane together, Han Miao clapped her hands excitedly, "Dad! Dad!"
Han Jun struggled to break away from Butler Cai's hand, and ran towards Han Zhan and Song Ci on a pair of short legs. As soon as Han Zhan's feet stepped on the ground, Han Jun rushed over and hugged Han Zhan's legs.
Seeing this, Han Miao rushed over, not to be outdone.
Han Zhan almost fell down, but fortunately Song Ci stood behind Han Zhan thoughtfully and became Han Zhan's most solid backing.
Han Zhan stabilized his body, thanked Song Ci first, and then slowly squatted down, holding a child with one arm. After pinching the chubby faces of his daughters, Han Zhan asked them, "Do you miss your father?"
Han Miao: "I want to!"
Han Jun also nodded, "I miss my father, I miss my mother."
"Where do you think?"
The two smart ghosts patted their chests together and said, "Thinking in my heart!"
Han Zhan was happy, he turned around and asked Song Ci, "You taught?"
"Um."
This is the big clever ghost teaching the little clever ghost. Thinking that in more than ten years, the three clever ghosts will team up to deal with him, an honest man, and Han Zhan is deeply worried about his status in the family.
No, it's better to have another son and let the three of them bully the son
As soon as this thought flashed, Han Zhan suppressed it again.
"Mr. Han, the meal is ready. Your godmother, Mr. Shen Yubei, and Song Fei are all here. Why don't we have dinner first and chat while we eat?"
"Also."
Sitting in an electric convertible, a group of people returned home.
From a distance, Han Zhan saw the young couple Song Fei standing at the gate of the manor, Di Rongrong and Shen Yubei. Han Zhan said: "The godmother is pregnant for more than five months."
"Um."
Song Ci told Han Zhan about the abnormal development of the fetus in Di Rongrong's belly. "Don't mention this matter in front of Master Mistress later."
Han Zhan said: "It doesn't matter, the godmother is not that fragile. Since she decided to give birth to this child, she is ready to face everything."
Witnessing the murder of her daughter back then, Di Rongrong finally came out after a year of insanity. Di Rongrong looks delicate and fussy, but her heart is as firm as a rock.
"That's true."
When Han Zhan got out of the car, Di Rongrong came over first, grabbed him and looked left and right. After finishing, she said with a happy face: "There is no long tail."
Han Zhan: "?"
Song Ci explained: "My wife watched a movie the night before yesterday. It was about a group of soldiers setting off to outer space in a spaceship in order to find a second planet suitable for human survival, but they mutated during the journey and grew tails. "
Han Zhan couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Godmother, why do you still believe this?"
"If you don't believe me, just see if you have grown."
Shen Yubei came over, patted Han Zhan on the shoulder, and said with emotion: "A great young man!"
Song Fei and Yan Jiang also walked over together, and the couple looked around at Song Ci and Han Zhan, both hiding smiles. "welcome back."
"Okay, let's eat, or the food will be cold."
Han Zhan was led into the restaurant by Song Ci.
He sat at the head of the house, looked at his relatives and friends, and patiently shared with them the interesting things he encountered in space.
But in fact, during this journey, Han Zhan did not encounter anything particularly memorable to him. He said: "In fact, navigating in space is very boring and long. We always feel lonely, and sometimes we don't say a word for hours."
"But the beautiful scenery in the universe is very charming. Sitting in the spaceship, we can see the whole universe through the window. Countless stars are scattered in the universe, and there is a feeling that you can hold it with your tentacles."
"But the sight that shocked me the most was when we sat in the spaceship and looked at the earth through the atmosphere on the return trip."
"The earth is really beautiful. The moon looks gray and black, without any sense of life, but the earth is different. The earth is blue, and the ocean forest and the city are put together, standing still under the atmosphere."
"That kind of beauty is far more shocking than what we see in pictures and videos."
Han Zhan suddenly held Song Ci's hand, and he said, "When the children grow up, Cibao, let's go to the spaceship again, and I want to show you the earth."
Song Ci smiled and nodded, "Okay."
Di Rongrong imagined the picture drawn by Han Zhan, and couldn't help but feel agitated. "I really want to see it."
Shen Yubei: "If you want to go, then we will go."
Di Rongrong rubbed her stomach, and didn't talk about this topic again.
After dinner and chatting for a while, Han Zhan was a little tired. After returning to the room, Han Zhan and Song Ci took a bath together. Han Zhan hasn't showered for several days, and his body is really dirty.
He soaked in the bathtub and asked Song Ci to rub his back.
Song Ci rubbed out many things.
After taking a shower, Han Zhan lay on their bed and let out a long breath. "Finally home!"
Song Ci lay in his arms and asked him, "What are you doing?"
Han Zhan wanted to do it.
He stared at Song Ci for a moment, then suddenly said, "Why don't you take control tonight?"
"OK."
Song Ci had just taken off her silk pajamas when she heard a voice outside the door.
Um
Song Ci asked Han Zhan, "Did you hear the knock on the door?"
Han Zhan listened attentively and said, "There are really people outside."
"I gonna go see."
The master bedroom is designed in a European style and is very spacious. The innermost part is the bedroom. Outside the bedroom is Song Ci's cloakroom and high-heeled shoes and jewelry collection room. The outermost part is the living area and viewing room.
Song Ci walked through the spacious bedroom, opened the door, and saw two little guys wearing diapers standing outside the door.
Song Ci stared at the little guys, startled. "Aren't you asleep?"
Before Song Ci and Han Zhan returned to the room, they went to the nursery to see Han Miao and Han Jun. They were obviously asleep at that time, and they were still covered with quilts.
Unexpectedly, these two little guys were not asleep, and they sneaked up the stairs to the door of their bedroom.
Holding her rag doll, Han Miao slipped directly under Song Ci's hand. Han Jun looked up at Song Ci and said, "Mom, give me a hug."
Song Ci picked up Han Jun, closed the door, and followed Han Miao.
Han Miao was very familiar with Song Ci's bedroom. She walked around the viewing room and the cloakroom familiarly. Han Miao threw the doll on the bed, kicked her calf, and climbed onto the big bed.
Han Miao called Dad, climbed from Han Zhan's legs, and sat on his chest.
Seeing Han Zhan, Han Jun also slipped out of Song Ci's arms, climbed onto the bed immediately, climbed onto Han Zhan's pillow, and began to pull Han Zhan's hair and dig Han Zhan's nostrils.
Han Zhan enjoys the happiness of pain and joy, and he is happy in his heart. After going out for a period of time, the children are so attached to him, he feels a sense of accomplishment.
Song Ci, who was planning to have a fling with Han Zhan, sat on the imperial concubine chair with a depressed expression, looking at the three father and daughter on the bed expressionlessly.
After playing until 10:40 at night, Han Miao and Han Jun fell asleep one after another.
Song Ci sent the children back to their room, and when they came back, it was past eleven o'clock.
Song Ci fell on the bed and sighed: "In the past, some people always said that the daughter was the lover of the father in the previous life. I disagree with this statement. But I think that my two daughters may have been killed by me in the previous life. Enemy, so in this life, you will deliberately take revenge on me."
And she had to be willing to be bullied!
Han Zhan hugged Song Ci with a smile, "Okay, sleep first, I'm sleepy too."
"good."
After being made such a fuss by the children, Song Ci lost her previous lust.
The two had a sleepy sleep, and when Han Zhan woke up the next day, he found that it was broad daylight and Song Ci had already woken up.
Han Zhan thought that Song Ci had gone downstairs, so he walked out of the room slowly, but when passing by the study, he saw Song Ci editing something quickly with the computer on.
Han Zhan pushed the door open, leaned against the door, and asked her, "Cibao, what are you doing?"
Song Ci said, "Look up some information."
"Check what?"
Han Zhan walked behind Song Ci and glanced into the TV. "Medicine man?" Han Zhan asked Song Ci: "What are you doing looking for this kind of thing?"
Song Ci felt that Han Zhan's tone was too flat, without curiosity or confusion. She guessed a certain possibility and asked Han Zhan, "Brother Han, do you know Yaoren?"
Han Zhan nodded.
He asked Song Ci to get up, "I'm sitting, you sit on my lap."
Song Ci stood up and waited for Han Zhan to sit down before sitting on Han Zhan's lap. Han Zhan stared at the information of 'Yaoren' on the computer screen, and said, "The things you found are not accurate."
"You know the truth?"
"I've only heard of it."
"oh?"
Han Zhan said, "You know Grandpa Jiang, right?"
Song Ci: "That depends on which one you are referring to."
Han Zhan: "Grandpa Jiang in Kyoto."
Song Ci's expression froze slightly, "The retired old man?"
"Um."
Han Zhan said: "Four years ago, Grandpa Jiang had a serious illness and took a lot of medicine, but it didn't work. My grandfather thought that Grandpa Jiang was going to die, so he took me to visit Grandpa Jiang. On the day we arrived, I happened to meet an old Chinese doctor who gave Grandpa Jiang a kind of medicine, the pill looked dark red and smelled very fragrant."
"At that time, my grandfather and I didn't take the pill seriously. After returning home, within a few days, I heard that Grandpa Jiang's health improved, and he went back to his hometown to take care of the elderly."
Hearing this, Song Ci asked: "Could it be that the pill is related to the medicine man?"
"Um."
Song Ci pretended to be ignorant and asked Han Zhan, "What is a medicine man?"
"Medicine people, they are also human beings, but their bodies have been weak since the womb. They must be warmed with precious medicinal materials before they can be born smoothly. After birth, they also have to use those expensive medicinal materials to maintain their vitality. When they grow up to ten years old Left and right, the medicine can be completely weaned off."
"As for the medicine man, it is said that their bodies have a strange fragrance of medicine. The blood of the medicine man can improve the purity of the medicine and enhance the efficacy of the medicine. The flesh and blood of the medicine man can gradually recover people who have intractable diseases. And the medicine man human heart"
Han Zhan frowned and said, "You can live the dead!"
Han Zhan noticed that Song Ci's delicate body in his arms suddenly trembled, and he was a little surprised. Looking down at Song Ci, Han Zhan thought she was frightened by what he said.
"Porcelain, did you scare you?"
Song Ci's slender hands gently grabbed Han Zhan's skirt, she bit her lips hard with her teeth, and the soft lips were stained with bright red blood.
Han Zhan found out that Song Ci was torturing herself, so he squeezed her jaw tightly, forcing her to open her mouth. "release!"
Song Ci opened her mouth under Han Zhan's pressure.
Han Zhan carefully wiped off the blood on Song Ci's lips, frowning tightly, with a serious expression. "Cibao, I feel sorry for being abused by yourself."
Song Ci lay meekly in his arms, and suddenly asked, "Han Zhan, can I trust you?"
This problem is a bit serious.
Han Zhan raised Song Ci's face.
The expression on Song Ci's face was very fragile, and his distrust of the world was still hidden in his eyes. Han Zhan was stung by Song Ci's helpless eyes.
His heart shrank, and he said solemnly: "In this world, you can doubt everyone, but you don't have to doubt me. Because of me, I will never deceive you again."
Back then, Song Ci concealed the grievances and entanglements between Jiang Shiyu and him, and Song Ci discovered the truth afterwards. At that time, Han Zhan vowed that he would never deceive Song Ci again in his life.
Song Ci closed her eyes forcefully.
She was struggling in her heart. She wanted to tell Han Zhan the truth that she was a medicine man, but she was also worried that Han Zhan would betray her when he knew about it.
Do you trust Han Zhan
Song Ci put her hand on Han Zhan's heart, feeling the beating heart of the man under her, Song Ci felt a little relieved.
She finally decided to tell Han Zhan her biggest secret.
"Han Zhan, I am the medicine man."
At this moment, Song Ci put his life in Han Zhan's hands.
Han Zhan thought Song Ci was joking, he stared at Song Ci's face, seeing every inch of her expression. He didn't see the slightest element of joking and acting on Song Ci's face.
Han Zhan's breathing gradually became heavy. "Why do you think you are a medicine man?"
Han Zhan felt that Song Ci had made a mistake. During the three and a half years of living together, he had never smelled anything from Song Ci.
The most obvious feature of the medicine man is the fragrance of medicine.
Song Ci explained: "Only people from the Mo tribe can smell the scent of the medicine man, not everyone from the Mo tribe can smell it, and they must be people with a keen sense of smell."
"Song Fei said, I am the medicine man. Song Fei and I almost died in the womb. It was our father who used unique medicinal materials to protect us. And that kind of pregnancy-preserving medicine is specially prepared by the Mo clan for the medicine man. The birth-preserving medicine made."
"Han Zhan, I'm really a medicine man."
Song Ci pointed to her body and said, "My blood can enhance the efficacy of medicine. My flesh and blood can make the critically ill patients recover. My heart can revive the dead!"
Han Zhan's eyes were full of shock.
"this"
He wanted to say how is this possible!
But why not
Song Tingyun used to belong to the Mo family. He didn't remember the Mo family's unique skills, but his father must know, maybe Song Ci's grandfather had already passed on all his skills to Song Ci's father.
And Song Tingyun, who wants to keep the children, is there anything he can't do
Han Zhan wanted to understand this truth, and his heart became heavy.
"If according to what you said, only the Mo family can detect the existence of Yaoren, then we should try to avoid the Mo family as much as possible."
"Song Fei and I think the same way, so we don't plan to go to the Mo family's competition this time." Song Ci told Han Zhan: "Didn't you say last time that the little grandson of the Long family really wanted to go to the Mo family to study?" Is it? Song Fei and I plan to give that red fox to Long Gaogao."
In this regard, Han Zhan raised his hands in favor.
"OK."
After Song Ci shared the biggest secret with Han Zhan, he relaxed. She asked Han Zhan: "Han Zhan, will you sell me?"
Han Zhan looked at Song Ci with eyes like an idiot, "What are you talking about?"
Song Ci stuck out her tongue and asked again: "Then if you are sick and have no cure, will you draw my blood and dig out my flesh?"
Han Zhan was amused by Song Ci's question, and he asked Song Ci back: "Then you will let me draw your blood and dig your flesh?"
Song Ci didn't hesitate, "If it was you, I would."
Han Zhan's smile froze suddenly.
He stared at Song Ci seriously, and only said two words: "So stupid."
Song Ci rubbed against his arms, "For you, I'm definitely willing."
Han Zhan didn't want to continue this heavy topic. He pushed the little head in his arms and said, "You go down to have breakfast first, and I'll change clothes before coming down."
"good."
After Song Ci left, Han Zhan suddenly picked up his cell phone and called Cecilio.
Cecilio is well and has returned to Italy. Cecilio was surprised when he received a call from Han Zhan. "Why did you think of calling me?"
"There's something I want to hear from you."
Cecilio: "Say."
Han Zhan: "If there is a family that threatens Su Huanyan's life, what would you do?"
Cecilio's answer was simple and rude: "Kill that family." Even if you can't kill it, let them know that my woman is not something you can touch.
Han Zhan smiled suddenly, "You are indeed my elder brother."
He and Cecilio are the same kind of people.
I'm sorry, the little baby's face also has a fever of more than 40 degrees, and I have been taking care of him. The update time has been delayed, please forgive me.
In addition, I recommend Gu Qingkuang, the author of "The Home of the Poisoned Queen Returns with a Tyrant"
After seven years of imprisonment, she did not have enough to eat, was bullied, and was forced to give birth to a son.
In the Colosseum, her son's arm was bitten off, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere.
Outside the Colosseum, she cried so hard that she couldn't make a sound.
And her husband, holding a cup in one hand, teased other women with the other, clapping his hands and laughing.
She looked desperately at her son, bleeding and dying in front of her, but there was nothing he could do.
She watched the nine clans being punished and the whole family being slaughtered, but there was nothing she could do.
She hates, she swears, if she doesn't die, she will make a comeback, destroy his country, slaughter his people, and make his life worse than death.
For the rest of her life after the catastrophe, she left her hometown and went far away to the Chu Kingdom. She ascended to the throne, aloof, with power overwhelming the world. , laughing enchantingly, laughing bloodthirsty.
(end of this chapter)