Yang Wu was mentally prepared for Jiang Zhiyu's proposal of surrender.
"Plans? Of course, I'm going back to Shengjing," Jiang Zhiyu said as a matter of course.
Yang Wu was stunned and quickly explained: "No, benefactor, you misunderstood. What I meant was, how do you plan to deal with us?"
He was stunned, and Jiang Zhiyu was even more stunned: "Why should I punish you?"
She asked back, and she couldn't do anything to Yang Wu.
No, wasn't she suppressing the bandits just to clear the obstacles for her uncle?
"How to treat you is my uncle's business. I don't care." Jiang Zhiyu spread his hands. "Whether you want to surrender to him or continue to be a bandit is your own choice. I won't interfere."
Yang Wu blinked and looked at her, and Jiang Zhiyu's eyes were sharp.
"There's only one thing you must do: you must not harm civilians, you must not do anything that is against the will of heaven, and you must not easily take someone's life. As long as you follow these three rules, you'll be fine."
Yang Wu naturally nodded repeatedly: "My benefactor is right. I, Yang Wu, will definitely keep it in mind."
"Just remember it, and remember to tell your second-in-command about it."
Jiang Zhiyu's seemingly casual words were like a thunderclap exploding in Yang Wu's ears. He was shocked for a moment, but he quickly suppressed it.
He subconsciously wanted to refute, but when he saw Jiang Zhiyu's eyes that showed that everything was under her control, he couldn't utter a word of rebuttal and could only laugh dryly.
"Miss, you are so discerning that nothing can be hidden from you."
Jiang Zhiyu looked at him, and said "tsk tsk" twice, and in his heart he also said "tsk tsk" silently.
[Tsk tsk, I can't believe it. I can't believe you, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, are also resorting to such coercion.]
[He even locked himself in a small dark room. You really can't judge a person by his appearance.]
Yang Wu: “!!!”
He Yanting's eyes suddenly became deep as he looked at him.
Yang Wu felt uncomfortable when his deeds were said out like this, and he was begging in his heart.
Stop talking, stop talking, the kid’s underwear is about to be stripped off.
Jiang Zhiyu didn't let him go and continued:
[He's trying to scare people, but he still has some integrity and hasn't resorted to forcing himself on her.]
[However, the man is in love and the woman is willing, what else can we say?]
Yang Wu: “!!!”
Hearing this, he suddenly raised his head with a look of shock, but the corners of his mouth were getting wider and wider.
What did she say?
The man has feelings, and the woman has intentions!
Doesn’t this mean that Ayu, Ayu has him in her heart!
His face suddenly lit up, his eyes were filled with smiles, and his every move gradually became brisk.
The whole person seemed to be floating.
Looks worthless.
He Yanting stroked his forehead lightly, coughed lightly, and signaled him to restrain himself.
How could Yang Wu hold back his anger now? He wanted to fly back immediately. He clasped his fists and bowed, "I suddenly remembered that I haven't put away the clothes I just washed. You guys can go eat first and don't wait for me."
He spoke very quickly, finishing his words in one breath. Without paying any attention to their responses, he turned and walked east.
He Yanting couldn't help it any longer and let out a long sigh.
…
The meal was quite sumptuous, with the table almost full of meat dishes, but only a few side dishes, and a few wine bowls.
The big men carefully set the dishes and chopsticks aside, speaking softly, "Miss, it's a very cold winter, and the price of vegetables is very high. The remaining food in the village is only enough to make these. Please don't blame me."
Jiang Zhiyu's eyes were shining, and he kept swallowing his saliva: "No blame, it's exactly my taste. Thank you for your trouble."
The bandits were stunned, and suddenly felt happy and full of strength.
Suddenly, Jiang Zhiyu was surrounded by large men, some holding bowls, some holding chopsticks, some picking up meat, some serving water...
It is even better than his previous life in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
[Ah, this is the feeling when food comes to you. It feels so good!]
Suddenly, there was a "click" sound. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the chopsticks in He Yanting's hand had been broken in two. His eyes were dark and deep like a pool. "Sorry, please give me another pair."
His voice was also filled with coldness. Jiang Zhiyu chewed some meat and mumbled, "What's wrong with the swelling?"
[Everything was fine, why are you still angry? ]
He Yanting's voice softened a bit: "Nothing, just an accident." He then looked at the big men beside Jiang Zhiyu and said, "Speaking of which, your boss hasn't come back yet, don't you want to go look for him?"
The big men looked at each other, and just as they were about to say something, they saw He Yanting sitting upright with chopsticks in his hand. His slightly furrowed brows revealed a fierceness, and his whole body exuded the inviolable aura of a superior.
The bandits were naturally very sensitive to danger, and they all retreated under the pretext of something.
Just because the benefactor is not in danger doesn’t mean they don’t have any.
Jiang Zhiyu readily picked up the bowl and started to pick up food for himself.
[It's nice to be served, but it's still more convenient to pick it up yourself.]
He Yanting said nothing, but quietly pushed the dish that she had eaten the most to a place closer to her.
After the meal, Yang Wu just lifted the curtain and walked in. His face no longer had the cheerful look he had when he left. He sat down dejectedly on the chair, with unclear fingerprints on his face.
I held back, but not completely.
[It's so cruel, too cruel. I think it can go on for a few hundred more episodes.]
Jiang Zhiyu picked up the tea and took a sip, and Yang Wu lowered his head even more.
Ultimately, Yang Wu still hasn't given Ah Yu enough sense of security. She's a girl, and she's been struggling for years in this village full of men, finally climbing up to the position of second-in-command. And only a few years into the job, her identity has been exposed. Who wouldn't be upset?
[Add to that her background, and this couple is going to have a hard time.]
Yang Wu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, veins bulging.
He and Ah Yu had known each other for three years. How could Ah Yu not know what kind of person he was? In her heart, would he reveal her secret so casually?
Doesn't she have any trust in herself at all?
And life experience...
What had Ayu experienced before?
Yang Wu was angry and worried at the same time. He was so anxious that he wanted to reveal his heart to A Yu.
Tell her to stop hiding it and speak out and find someone to talk to.
Taking advantage of the good sunshine at noon, the snow gradually melted and it was no longer as cold as in the early morning. Jiang Zhiyu and He Yanting got in the car and prepared to go down the mountain.
Yang Wu and a group of bandits came to see them off in person and gave them some meat and furs from hunting.
After a few farewell words, the wheels of the car rolled over the uneven land and gradually drove away. The bandits watched it until the car disappeared from their sight, then they turned around and returned to the village.
Inside the car, Jiang Zhiyu frowned and looked at He Yanting doubtfully, saying, "I always feel like we seem to have forgotten something."
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