Things progressed much faster than Qi Yan imagined. For example, He Hui was not willing to give up Puyang Zheng. Instead, after a chance meeting with the emperor, the emperor once again issued a decree to marry He Hui to Puyang Zheng. .
Qi Yan had nothing to do about this.
"Then the Miss He family really depends on you. She won't marry unless you." She said this lightly, earning an anxious glance from Pu Yangzheng.
"This is not what I want, that woman is really tormenting me!"
"Have you ever had a romantic relationship with Miss He? Or did you have any agreement with her when you were a child?"
"How could it be possible? I followed my ancestor to the mountains to practice martial arts since I was a child. When I was fifteen years old, I came down from the mountains to lead troops to fight. I have never lived in the capital for a long time. How can we make an agreement?"
Puyang Zheng took a sip of tea, thought about it, sighed deeply, picked up the teapot, and filled the empty cup.
"That's strange." Qi Yan looked at him indifferently, with the usual seductive curve on his lips, "It seems that all you have to do is marry her."
"How can this be done!"
"How can this not work? If she is not married and you are not married, wouldn't the talent and beauty of the man be just right?"
"You!" Puyang Zheng glared at him, but couldn't say the next sentence. After hesitating for a long time, he threw away his sleeves in annoyance.
[The male protagonist’s favorability towards Qi Yan is +5, current favorability: 75]
Looking at his leaving figure, Qi Yan's usual smile slowly fell.
After only a few days of peace of mind, the marriage decree came down again. It seemed that the emperor was not prepared to do anything to make a profit. He Hui also has some skills. I don't know what kind of transaction can make the emperor use the golden pen to write the imperial edict again.
This time, Puyang Zheng couldn't escape.
After that, he didn't see Puyang Zheng for five days in a row. Qi Yan was a little shocked and quickly asked the housekeeper about Puyang Zheng, but was told that the war in the northwest was urgent. The emperor was concerned about the country's territory and ordered Puyang Zheng to go to the northwest immediately and wait until the thieves were pacified. Returned to Beijing and got married according to the decree.
Therefore, in the early morning three days ago, Puyang Zheng rushed to the northwest to fight, and now he is probably on the battlefield.
Annoyed in his heart, Qi Yan said that this stupid general didn't know how to tell him. Maybe through the performance of this war, the marriage proposal will turn around!
He got up and was about to return to Huanlou to check for news about the war in the northwest. As soon as he raised his head, a green figure broke into his sight.
It turned out to be He Hui.
Now, she had taken back the deliberate ingratiation and naivety she had shown in the past few days, with a face full of resentment and the pride of winning a battle, staring at Qi Yan without blinking, and said sinisterly: "Who are you? "
Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "The owner of Hehuan Tower, Qi Yan."
"You're talking nonsense! In the last life, Qi Yan liked me!" He Hui suddenly yelled crazily, "Who are you!?"
Last life
Qi Yan's eyebrows twitched. It seemed that things were not as simple as he thought.
"Is Miss He out of her mind? Xiaosheng has never seen you, why should I care about you?"
"You don't understand, how can you understand?" He Hui glared at Qi Yan, as if she wanted to tear him into her belly, "You monster, you took possession of Qi Yan's body, and you even seduced Brother Zheng to do something that goes against normal ethics. Thing! Huh! The prototype is probably that vixen that everyone avoids!"
"Miss He, be careful what you say." Qi Yan's face turned cold, his eyes were like ice swords, and he shot straight at He Hui, "He broke into the general's mansion privately without reporting it. If this kind of thing spreads, Miss He's reputation will be ruined." Are you going to sweep the floor?"
"I will be the hostess of this place sooner or later, but I want to remind you to leave as soon as possible! You vixen with unknown origins! If you are still here when Brother Zheng comes back, I will hire a mage to wipe you out!"
After saying that, He Hui smiled contemptuously, turned around and left arrogantly.
Completely wiped out? Haha, this is simply delusional.
but…
Qi Yan's confused mind just calmed down a bit, and recalling He Hui's words, he suddenly thought of another possibility.
That is He Hui in this world, not time travel, but rebirth!
The previous life she mentioned was in line with the plot of the original work that Qi Yan knew: the heroine traveled through time, and her confidence attracted Puyang Zheng, and even more so, 'Qi Yan' was fascinated by her.
Now, I'm afraid she has died once, but returning to the beginning of the story with her memories explains why He Hui only identified Pu Yang Zheng and pursued her to this point without giving up.
In this way, if Puyang Zheng lives in this world for one day, He Hui will not give up!
[Host attention! Neither the male nor female protagonist must die, otherwise the mission will fail! ]
"Of course I know."
The female protagonist cannot die, and neither can the male protagonist, and He Hui, who has some past life memories, will always be attracted to Pu Yang Zheng, no matter how Pu Yang Zheng treats her.
Qi Yan lowered his eyes, stood up and left the general's mansion for a long time.
Hehuan Tower.
Qi Yan rarely wore a simple and elegant outfit. The white robe trimmed with silver thread was simple and handsome. He took out two bottles of medicine powder from the small wooden box next to the couch and put them into the square cloth spread out on the bed. There were also a few changes of clothes in it.
"You want to leave?"
A voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Qi Yan knew who it was without turning around.
"Well, I'm going to the northwest."
"There's a war going on there, what can you do?"
"Of course there is something to do, otherwise who would go to that hell gate?"
"Hello!"
Qi Yan turned around in response and looked at the man who was still dressed in black attire, "Wucha, this Hehuan Building is for you."
"What?"
"I said." Qi Yan said word by word, "Hehuan Building is yours."
"Seriously?" Wu Sha stepped forward and stared at Qi Yan, "I wanted to cooperate with you in running this Hehuan Building but you were not willing to do so. You regard this as a treasure, but now you are willing to give it to me for free? "
Qi Yan chuckled and said: "Hehuan Tower is not important to me. I just wanted to annoy you so I didn't want to cooperate with you. How did you know that I wouldn't cooperate with him if I were someone else?"
In a word, Wu Sha, who was choking, drank two cups of tea angrily to calm down his anger.
"Seriously, are you really ready to go with General Na Laoshizi?"
"What does it mean to follow Puyang Zheng? You really can't speak." Qi Yan tied the square cloth into a knot, shook it in his hand, and put it aside with satisfaction, "I will leave tomorrow, and the Hehuan Building will be... give it to you."
"You can leave whenever you want. As an acquaintance, I would like to remind you not to get close to the battlefield. The sword has no eyes, and this is not just talk."
"Of course I know."
"...Are you serious?" Wusha paused, then waved his hand, "That's all..."
After a sleepless night, the starry sky is thousands of miles away, but there is only a glimpse of darkness. The sky is white, and the temperature in Qi Yan's room has already lost its warmth.
…
Fifteen days later, the northwest front was in emergency, and the emperor sent 30,000 troops to support.
A month later, the thieves launched a protracted war, attacking in the east and west and destroying two cities at the border of the dynasty. The emperor was furious.
Two months later, the two lieutenants beside General Puyang fought against the enemy and eventually died on the battlefield. The ashes were burned and quickly brought back to Beijing to reunite with their families. General Puyang was seriously injured. The emperor realized that the situation was urgent and once again dispatched troops to support the northwest.
After the fifth month, as the end of the year is approaching, our dynasty defeated the bandits and recaptured the city. The people cheered and welcomed tens of thousands of soldiers back to the dynasty, and the whole country celebrated together.
The emperor commended all the soldiers, but one was missing.
The thieves were cunning. When the fish was dead and the net was broken, the poisonous arrow pierced the poplar at a hundred steps. In the chaos of the army, General Puyang was hit by an arrow.
By the time we returned to the camp, there was nothing we could do to save him.
He didn't wait to return to the court or be rewarded. He was buried by brotherly soldiers on the battlefield where he had fought all his life.
Puyang Zheng, died.
…
With flowers blooming and good times lingering, Hehuan Tower still has a steady flow of customers this year, and its earnings are many times more than those of its peers.
"Oh, where has the Lord gone again?"
"I'm also looking for the Lord!"
"The Lord appears and disappears all day long, leaving a lot of mess behind, alas!"
A few stewards in Hehuan Building started looking for people again. Coupled with the noisy and busy background, the excitement of Hehuan Tower is evident at all times.
The person they were looking for at this time was sitting in a small farmhouse, drinking tea and eating nuts, feeling very uncomfortable.
After finishing the fruit, he stretched out his hand to get another one, only to hear a snap and was slapped on the hand.
"Eat, eat, eat, don't you care about Hehuan Building?"
"Hey, conscience of heaven and earth, I have helped you manage Hehuan Building for so long, and now I can't bear to suffer from you?"
"No, go back to Huan Lou!"
"If you're worried, just go back by yourself. Those in charge will recognize you anyway."
"He can't go back." Suddenly, a low and magnetic voice broke in, revealing a faint smile.
"Why can't he go back?"
The man stepped forward, took the standing man into his arms, lowered his eyes, and chuckled, "He has to accompany me. This is the agreement."
The person in his arms also looked at him, neither blushing nor shy, but rather raising his eyebrows frivolously, with the same seductive curve on his lips. Her red lips parted slightly and she said word by word: "We have a lot of promises, do you want to try it tonight?"
"… nature."
…
The man sitting on the chair suddenly stood up, looked at the two people hugging each other with disgust, and said bitterly: "Qi Yan, Pu Yang Zheng! In broad daylight, can you two be more careful?"
"No." Qi Yan swept over lightly, "If you don't want to see it, go back to your Hehuan Building."
Before Wu Cha could answer, Puyang Zheng immediately followed his husband and said, "Yan is right. Also, my name is Yang Zheng now and my name is Liu Yan."
Wu Sha stared at the two of them unbearably, without saying a word, and finally left angrily.
In the small house, the two people hugging each other looked at each other and smiled. The tenderness from the heart could not dissipate for a long time.
…
The separation between life and death is truly shocking, but the wind blows through the willows and comes back to life.
[The male protagonist’s favorability towards Qi Yan is +25, current favorability: 100]
[Congratulations to the host for completing the task and the transfer memory is being copied. ]
[Copying successful. Will the host leave this world immediately? ]
-yes.