Three Kingdoms, at the beginning of the game, recognize the thief as the father, hit the spectacle,

"Hey, aren't you in a hurry to come back to see you..."

Scratching the back of his head, Zhang Yan chuckled, then grabbed Qiao Ying's hand, and the two walked towards the room.

"Let's go back to the house and talk slowly."

"My iron skin has been hanging on my body for almost ten hours."

"Hurry up and help me take it off, otherwise I will suspect that this armor will stick to me and I won't be able to take it off!"

……

The news that Zhang Yan led the army back to aid naturally spread into Wancheng at noon today.Although Qiao Ying was in the Mansion of the Marquis of the Kingdom of Wan, she also received news from outside.

It's just that she waited anxiously at home, several hours passed, but she never saw Zhang Yan's figure.Unexpectedly, it was getting dark now, and this person didn't stay at the government's side for the night, but rushed back in a hurry.

Seeing that Zhang Yanping arrived home safely, Qiao Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time couldn't help criticizing him softly.

……

"Are you in a hurry to come back and see me?"

"Husband, you have the nerve to say it!"

"How long have you been in the city, and you don't know how to tell your family that you are safe? Do you know how anxious we are waiting at home!"

……

Poking Zhang Yan's chest hard, Qiao Ying seemed to want to find a place to twist it twice.But the armor was like a water tank, covering Zhang Yan's whole body tightly, no matter how awkward she was, she couldn't find a convenient place to strike.

After a while, she gritted her teeth fiercely, and then pulled her hand out of Zhang Yan's.

……

"Okay, okay, don't make a fuss. Go wash it first, I'll let the servants go to boil the water now, husband, after you wash it, you will also change the clothes."

"Now that you're home, don't wear these things, change into something more comfortable."

……

"You... you shouldn't be injured, right?"

……

Her cheeks seemed to be slightly flushed, Qiaoying tapped Zhang Yan's breastplate, and after making a few crisp "dang" and "dang" sounds, she stretched her hand behind Zhang Yan's back, and put the cloth on the armor. All the bars and chains were untied.

Don't look at the weight of this suit of armor, but in Qiao Ying's hands, those armor pieces are like fish in the hands of a chef. They are easily dismantled into several parts, taken off one by one, and thrown away. to the side.

Before Zhang Yan's several expeditions, Qiao Ying put on the armor for him. This is like a husband thrushing his wife's eyebrows in ancient times.

Perhaps in the early days, Qiao Ying was not very familiar with these things, but after such a long time as a couple, Qiao Ying is not only familiar with Zhang Yan's iron armor, but it can also be said that she is familiar with it .

During this process, Zhang Yan didn't say much.

He only cooperated with Qiao Ying's movements, and after all the "counterweight" armor on his body was taken off, he pursed his lips with a smile, and gave a soft hum to Qiao Ying's figure.

……

"Injuried?"

"Hey, how is that possible!"

"Just relying on these mountains?"

"Ying'er, you look down on your husband too much, don't you?"

……

Smiling lightly and pinching the other's cheek, Zhang Yan felt the feeling of Qiaoying's skin gently brushing across his hands.Under this familiar small movement, Zhang Yan only felt that the tension and boredom in his heart seemed to have disappeared.

It wasn't until this time that the feeling of "finally going home" lingered in his heart, which made him completely relaxed.

……

"Well...it's good that you didn't get hurt."

……

Muttering softly in her mouth, Qiao Ying lowered her voice very low, as if she didn't want Zhang Yan to hear what she was saying clearly.

It's just that Zhang Yan is no longer the rookie who has no power to restrain a chicken and whose force value is lower than that of the bridge...

With the long-term practice of exercises and the blessing of the system, whether it is vision or hearing, whether it is touch or smell, Zhang Yan has already reached an extremely sensitive state.

If you can't even control your own body well, how can you say that you are a "general"?

To use an exaggerated example, not to mention the gnat-like voice that Qiao Ying deliberately lowered just now, even if she just opened her mouth and kept silent, Zhang Yan could guess Qiao Ying from the shape of her mouth. Just said something.

Without him, it's just that the two of them have already known each other to the extreme.

……

A feeling of warmth rose in his heart, seeing Qiaoying who had been holding on forcibly before showing that finally relieved expression, Zhang Yan only felt a faint sense of happiness lingering around him.

She really cared about herself.

As if seeing the emotional change between Qiao Ying's eyebrows, Zhang Yan couldn't help but open his hand, and before Qiao Ying could react, he hugged the other party into his arms.

……

"Are you worried?"

……

Putting her head next to each other's ears, since Zhang Yan's height is already relatively tall in this era, and Qiao Ying's figure is relatively petite, so at this moment, it seems that Zhang Yan is pressing each other hard. into his own body.

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PS: Speaking of which, I haven't recommended it for a long time...

Did you forget me...

So tired, so tired, and afraid to ask for a recommendation...

I'm almost dying woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

If there is no recommendation, you will not be able to live!

Chapter 61 Remedy

"Don't...don't do that."

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After taking off the armor, Zhang Yan couldn't help hugging Qiao Ying tightly.

Although Qiao Ying said some words of refusal, her voice became lower and lower, and she did not push away the other party. Instead, she buried her face in Zhang Yan's chest, rubbed it lightly, and said nothing more.

After a while, Zhang Yan saw that her exposed ears slowly turned red.

……

"Husband, I finally came back, let's have a good rest tonight..."

……

The night passed quickly, and the conversation between the two naturally continued.

In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of sunlight shone through the window sills, the sober Zhang Yan finally felt that most of his exhaustion had been washed away, and the depression of participating in the war was slowly and completely dissipated from his heart.

Time continued to flow, and there was much more to be done waiting for him.

……

"yawn--"

Early the next morning, after hugging Qiao Ying who was still sleeping soundly, Zhang Yan changed into light clothes, wrapped in a fur, and went straight to the Lujiang government, which was busy last night.

After he entered the mansion, what caught his eyes was a large group of officials from Wancheng who were constantly dozing off with dark eyes.

……

"My lord, you are here..."

……

From a distance, Zhang Yan saw Kuai Qifu on the desk and greeted him, and then walked towards him.

It wasn't until he stood behind the other party that he realized that what Kuai Qi was holding was nothing but relevant information about the offensive and defensive battle in Wan City yesterday.

"Thank you for your hard work. Have you arranged the funeral of yesterday's offensive and defensive battle?"

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

Asked casually to Kuai Qi, Zhang Yan got the information from the other party's hand, stood there, and quickly flipped through it.

"No, thank you, my lord, for your concern."

Not far from him, Kuai Qi looked like he was about to ascend to immortality. While rubbing his eyes, he put away all the useless things on the ground to make room for Zhang Yan.

……

"My lord, yesterday you led troops thousands of miles back to help, and you were physically and mentally exhausted, so I didn't report to you immediately..."

"Although this war has caused a lot of losses to our Lujiang River, none of the gains that should have been lost."

"This war brought a large number of prisoners of war to Wancheng, far exceeding the sum of all the prisoners of war from previous battles...For safety reasons, I did not arrange them to work in those factories, but all They were scattered and stuffed into the fields to do some coolie work on the farm, just to sharpen their rebellious nature."

"As for the farmers who were liberated because of this, they can free their hands, either to receive education, or to find a job in Huainan. Life is better than focusing on the one-third of an acre of land. .”

……

Softly reported to Zhang Yan about the aftermath of the war. During the whole night yesterday, Kuai Qi first dealt with a large number of prisoners, and once again increased the productivity of Lujiang River. People's hearts, resuming production and so on, did not rest almost all night.

After quickly reading the contents of the detailed report, Zhang Yan nodded, with a clear look on his face.

"Oh, I see."

"Thank you Kuai Qi, go back and have a good rest, these tasks can't be done in one day, don't you have another day tomorrow, don't worry too much."

After all, Zhang Yan did not forget to pat the other party on the shoulder, and then stuffed all the previous materials back into Kuai Qi's hands.

He had already seen the other party's handling method just now, not to say that it was [-]% perfect, but it was also considered to be well-founded, and the advance and retreat were well coordinated. There was no need for him to intervene anymore.

After such a long period of tempering, Kuai Qi's personal abilities... no, not only Kuai Qi, but also the personal abilities of Mi Fang, Wang Lang and others are all on the rise.

For them now, these aftermath work...is nothing too strenuous, at most it's just killing time.