A strong lust shone in Song Hanyan's eyes. After a moment, he said, "A second offense will be severely punished!"
He emphasized the last two words, and Nanzhi blushed as she leaned on his shoulder.
He didn't forget to explain, "Don't worry, it won't happen again."
Of course, I won't do that in front of him. As for the future, we'll see.
After all, who wouldn't watch something that's free?
whee.
I don't know if the other party listened or not, but anyway, today's matter is over.
Song Hanyan picked up the object he had been studying earlier and asked, "What is this?"
Nanzhi's heart skipped a beat; it had finally arrived.
“This is a telescope,” she explained, “it’s the kind of thing that lets you see things in the distance. I got it by chance.”
Song Hanyan played with Nanzhi's little hand in one hand and observed through binoculars in the other.
"Was it sent by an old man from Lingshan County?"
Nanzhi then remembered that she had lied to him before, saying that the old man from Lingshan County had given her fine salt, and now it came in handy.
She said matter-of-factly, "He gave it to me. I had been keeping it for a long time, and it took me a long time to learn how to use it."
Song Hanyan thought about it carefully. He had packed all the packages on the way here and hadn't seen Zhizhi pack anything else.
Could it be that Zhizhi hid this on her person?
But he should have noticed something so big hidden on his person immediately, so where exactly did Zhizhi hide it?
Seeing his expression, Nanzhi quickly interrupted, "Song Hanyan, do you know how to use it?"
Song Hanyan snapped out of his daze, "I don't know."
Nanzhi jumped off his lap. "I'll teach you."
She pulled Song Hanyan out of the tent.
The moment the two of them appeared, the soldiers who had been talking loudly fell silent.
"So fast!"
"Is there something wrong with the general?"
Song Hanyan gave him a look, and the soldiers who were talking around suddenly scattered.
......
The sky was dotted with stars, and the moon shone like a hook. Nanzhi led Song Hanyan to a small hillside.
This is a good spot to see the campsite.
She pointed in the direction the two had come from, "That's the camp. Can you see what's there?"
Song Hanyan looked in the direction of her little finger, but could only see a faint light; nothing else.
He shook his head and said, "I can't see it."
Nanzhi handed him the binoculars. "Shall we try this time?"
Song Hanyan took it and imitated Nanzhi's actions from earlier.
Point the two black holes at your eyes, then open your eyes.
The soldiers' camp came into view.
Nan Zhi adjusted the aperture for him, and then Song Hanyan saw the camp magnified, and he actually saw the soldiers in the camp moving around.
The soldiers' faces remained clear in the firelight.
Song Hanyan frowned and took the binoculars down.
If this thing were used in combat, it would be able to locate the enemy's position immediately.
"Zhizhi, that old man."
Nanzhi knew what he was going to say, "I can't find that old man either."
Nanzhi handed him the binoculars, saying, "Here you go, consider it a small gift."
Song Hanyan: "It's too precious, Zhizhi, take it."
The item was important, but Song Hanyan understood that it belonged to Zhizhi, and he couldn't possibly take it from his wife.
Nanzhi pushed his hand away, "It's for you, so just take it."
She knew how important this thing was; a telescope could be very useful in military campaigns, but she only used it when admiring handsome men.
What's more, she has the system; if she wants it again, it's just a matter of minutes.
As she spoke, Nanzhi took out a compass from her bosom and placed it in her hand.
Song Hanyan asked in confusion, "Zhizhi, what's this?"
“The compass,” Nanzhi pointed to the gradually stabilizing needle tip, “it points south, roughly the same as the compass you use.”
Song Hanyan carefully examined the object in his hand; no matter which way he turned, the hands on the dial always pointed south.
Compared to a compass, this thing is not only smaller but also lighter, making it easy to carry.
Song Hanyan stared intently at Nanzhi.
Nanzhi touched her face: "Wh-what's wrong?"
"Doesn't Zhizhi ask me who I am?"
Nanzhi paused for a moment, then said, "It seems like it's not the right time to want to know."
He supported Song Hanyan's approach and didn't want to get involved in their war, but he also had some concerns.
Nanzhi held his hand, "Song Hanyan, you must tell me where you're going in the future."
Song Hanyan's heart softened, and he said gently, "Okay."
"If you don't come back, I'll marry a gigolo and spend all the money you gave me on him."
Song Hanyan's smile froze on his face, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Nanzhi! You wish!"
Even if he dies, he'll outlive that pretty boy!
Song Hanyan pulled her into his arms and turned Nanzhi over.
"Clap clap clap".
Nanzhi covered her bottom with both hands; she had actually been spanked.
"Song Hanyan, how dare you hit me."
Song Hanyan's hands didn't stop moving. "Still dare to date a gigolo?"
"I'll look for it!"
A short while later, Nanzhi lay on his lap, sobbing.
"I was wrong, I won't look for him anymore. That pretty boy doesn't deserve to spend my money, sob sob sob."
She really cried.
Cherry in the space covered her mouth and laughed, never expecting that her owner would also be subdued.
That evening, after the two quickly washed up, Nanzhi jumped into bed first.
She stared at Song Hanyan warily.
Song Hanyan chuckled: "Why sleep so far away? Come here."
Nanzhi's eyes were red, "No."
That bastard actually spanked her; she'd rather die than lose her last shred of dignity.
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