The boy was not thin, his upper body was strong, his muscles were smooth, and he looked strong and vigorous.
There were quite a few wounds on his body, including old scars and new wounds that had not yet healed.
This was not the first time Lu Zhaochang had watched it, but every time he watched it he couldn't help but mutter a few words: "Young man, why are you working so hard?"
Shen Yan lowered his eyes and said: "On the battlefield, we should do our best."
"Yes," Lu Zhaochang rolled his eyes at him, "Try your best. Try your best and you can let Wan'er take the blame for you."
Shen Yan paused.
For the sake of Lu Wan's reputation, this matter was not spread.
But facing Lu's parents, Shen Yan still chose to tell them the truth.
He was in the wrong and remained silent.
Seeing that Shen Yan stopped talking, Lu Zhaochang snorted heavily again.
With a little force, the powder was sprinkled on the red wound, causing a burning pain.
He glanced at Shen Yan quietly and found that Shen Yan didn't even frown.
Unable to tell whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied, Lu gently reduced his strength as usual.
"Hey, A'Yan," Lu Zhaochang couldn't help but speak after a moment, "Uncle doesn't blame you."
"It's just that our Wan'er has been spoiled by me since he was a child, and he can't stand the slightest pain."
Speaking of this, I can't help but think of Lu Wan's bloody appearance when he was brought back.
Lu Zhaochang's eyes were slightly red. "I only have this one daughter. I don't have much hope in this life. I just hope you can treat her well."
"She loves you so much that she doesn't even want to die for you. To put it bluntly, if you keep fighting like this and pass away one day, how are we going to live in the future?"
Listening to Lu Zhaochang's slightly choked words, Shen Yan lowered his eyes.
He is usually clear-headed and doesn't think too much.
Because it’s troublesome.
For him, as long as he has a sword in his hand, he can defeat thousands of troops.
But at this moment, Shen Yan's mind became unusually vague and confused.
On one side were Lu Zhaochang's earnest words, and on the other side was the conversation between Lu Wan and the so-called system.
Does she really like him?
No.
Her thoughts were very clear, she even felt that he was not comparable to Bu Wen Ge in any way.
but……
Shen Yan paused slightly.
He remembered that night when, in the hazy rain, she threw herself into his arms and actually blocked a sword for him.
Lu Zhaochang said that Lu Wan had been spoiled since childhood and could not stand any pain.
Shen Yan knew, he had seen it.
When he was a child, his mother asked him to take Lu Wan out to play, but he didn't like this delicate little sister, so he ran away quickly and left Lu Wan behind.
In order to catch up with him, the little girl flapped her short legs and cried pitifully, "Brother Ayan, wait for me!"
She ran so fast that she fell down before she had gone far.
The delicate white palms were scratched by the rough pebbles on the ground, and the skin turned a faint red.
Chen Yan just looked at the little girl with a pout, hot tears quickly welling up in her eyes.
"Does it hurt so much?" Shen Yan questioned at the time.
She didn't get up either, but just sat on the ground, raising her palms to show him in grievance.
"It's red!" Little Lu Wan burst into tears, "It's all scratched!"
Fool.
How could I have the courage to stand in front of him when I got my eyes red even when I got a scratch?
After Lu changed the medicine for Shen Yan as usual, Shen Yan said, “Uncle, I have something to discuss with you.”
Although Wei Mingtang was masked at the time, Shen Yan still caught some clues during the fight.
He was very smart and quickly guessed the purpose of kidnapping Lu Wan.
"I want to take Lu Wan with me this time when I leave Zhou City."
Lu Zhaochang:?
His first reaction was, what the hell is this bastard talking about?
The second reaction was, how come the medicine I just changed for Shen Yan wasn’t poison!
He had injured his daughter, and now he was telling him so openly that he was going to take his daughter across mountains and rivers to the place where bandits were infesting.
Lu Zhaochang laughed angrily, "Ayan, what did you say?"
Chen Yan spoke out his guess calmly.
Although Wei Mingtang will also go to Lizhou City this time, his younger brother and his trusted subordinates are still in the capital.
What if they attack Lu Wan again?
By then, I'm afraid I won't be as lucky as last time.
After hearing his words, Lu fell silent as usual.
He knew that what Shen Yan said was true, and he also knew that their Lu Mansion had no way of resisting the power of several princes.
bother.
It is precisely because it is the truth that I feel even more uncomfortable.
Lu Zhaochang sighed deeply in his heart. It was that silly girl Wan'er who fell in love with Chen Yan at first sight when she was a child and has remained infatuated with him for so many years.
Otherwise, he didn't want Lu Wan to get involved in this mess.
Lu looked up as usual.
Shen Yan was also looking at him seriously.
The young man's eyebrows and eyes were sharp, extremely bright and cold, like a sword just out of its sheath, so sharp that it forced people to squint slightly.
You've really grown up. Lu Zhaochang shook his head and sighed, "Forget it, it's up to you young people to do whatever you want. If Wan'er agrees..."
He laughed before he finished speaking.
How could that silly girl Wan'er not agree?
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Just as Lu thought.
His unlucky girl Lu Wan hurriedly nodded and agreed when she heard Shen Yan say that he would take her to Lizhou City.
This is a great place, it’s an important plot point.
Of course, more importantly, Lu Wan is a little scared now, and subconsciously wants to stay with the little villain who makes him feel safe.
She thought for a moment and asked quietly, "Can Yunyun go with us?"
After asking, he felt that this sentence was a little weak, so he added: "If she doesn't go, I won't go either."
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