Fang Che said: "So, I want complete news!"

"As for the order!"

Zhou Meier stood up and respectfully accepted the order.

Then we immediately started contacting and began to transfer all those who were in contact with the undercover, and then we went to a single large room to start summarizing the news.

As each message comes, it first distinguishes true or false, and then begins to classify it, and compares it with the previous one.

This work is extremely trivial and meticulous, and Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan have always ignored it.

Zhou Meier has always been the job alone.

Zhou Meier led her secretary team to work overtime at all times.

Yan Beihan, Bi Yunyan, Feng Xue, and Ye Mo have been liberated in the next few days.

"Drink a bar tonight."

Bi Yunyan proposed.

Feng Xue's eyes lit up and she said, "Okay, Ye Demon, come too. After all, you are a great military advisor and you must not be absent."

Yan Beihan hesitated and said, "Feng Xue, Ye Demon is here... Isn't it good? How good is the three of us gathered?"

Feng Xue smiled: "Xiaohan, you are really worried, don't worry! I have a clear idea!"

"Um……"

Yan Beihan said reservedly: "Since that's the case, Ye Demon, please dress yourself up and wear it cleaner."

"This is the honor of my subordinates."

Fang Che thanked: "Thank you, Lord Yan, Lord Feng, Lord Bi for your praise."

That night.

Sun Wutian is practicing the guardians.

Zhou Mei'er is working with people.

The others were out of danger and were in a safe room again, cherishing them, and they were all in contact with their families.

And Fang Che and the other four were drinking.

While drinking, Feng Xue was drunk strangely, which made her herself strange: "Why am I so dizzy..."

Finally got drunk and unconscious.

Bi Yunyan smiled: "The Drunken Soul Scent is effective..."

Yan Beihan blushed and cursed: "You little hoof really have all kinds of methods."

As he said that, he took a secret look at Fang Che.

Bi Yunyan also secretly glanced at Fang Che, and then said very generously: "Xiaohan... You are the eldest sister, you first. I'm not in a hurry!"

“…”

Yan Beihan's face suddenly turned red to his neck.

Fang Che widened his eyes and looked at Bi Yunyan in shock.

How did you say this? What did you think of the head of the family?

Bi Yunyan saw that the two of them didn't move, thinking that they didn't understand, so she patted Yan Beihan's shoulder and shook her eyes: "Go, I'll line up. Hehe..."

"You're such a bastard!"

Yan Beihan shouted in shockingly and overturned Bi Yunyan to the ground on the spot, slapped her ass...

I tried hundreds of times in a row!

Bi Yunyan was beaten to tears and screamed in tears, and was confused: "What's wrong?"

It doesn't matter if you don't ask, but when you ask, Yan Beihan immediately took a few more shots.

The butt was just trembling like jelly.

Fang Che coughed and said, "I wonder if Bei Zhi has this honor. Please go out for a walk and enjoy the moonlight?"

Yan Beihan said reservedly: "Well... it's good."

The two left with a whoosh.

Bi Yunyan touched her butt and looked indignant: "You're just taking the lead... Humph, she's also pretending to be shy and beat me... She's capable, so reserved, let me first..."

Fang Che and Yan Beihan turned into two balls of smoke, and quietly floated out of the camp, waiting for a long time to recover from their health.

Looking at the sky with stars like tents and the moon like lamps, I felt the breeze blowing gently in the air, and the lover was beside me, Yan Beihan felt a sense of being free in body and mind for a moment, and there was nothing else to ask for.

He sat down on the hillside, looked up at the starry sky, and said, "Master, you said, it would be great if you could be so relaxed every day and together so easily... Is it great if ordinary couples are like this?"

In Yan Beihan's eyes, there was a desire hidden deep in his eyes.

If there is no shackle, no need to worry about anything, a safe and stable family... how good it would be? Do whatever you want, be together every day, and don't have to find opportunities to meet. How good it would be if you can't sneak like a thief... how good it would be?

Fang Che pondered and said, "Mr. Yan said something a bit biased."

“How?”

Yan Beihan turned his head and his hair floated on Fang Che's face. In the night, her eyes shone like stars.

"This kind of life is the life of all ordinary people since ancient times. Working from sunrise, resting from sunset, couples joining each other, and old age... Generally, lucky ordinary people will do this."

Fang Che said quietly: "But... Lord Yan knows what the life is in the dream of ordinary people?"

“What is it?”

"Walking with the sword to the end of the world."

A silent smile appeared on Fang Che's lips.

"..." Yan Beihan was speechless.

"I can only say that Lord Yan's hope at this moment is a kind of trouble for the top leaders, and in the eyes of ordinary people, these troubles will be scolded: You have everything, but you actually envy our life like a cow and a horse! You really don't know how to be blessed."

"Geese, goose, goose..." Yan Beihan smiled, leaned on Fang Che's shoulder, and whispered: "I know that such a life may be unused in a few years. But I still want to."

Fang Che coughed and thought to himself, you are not idle.

Some years in the three worlds are like this? You live a comfortable and enjoy yourself, and you don’t look like you can’t rest at all.

But Yan Beihan's personality is like this. She will plan countless goals for herself based on her living environment and then complete them one by one. In this process, countless new goals will be formulated.

For example, in the three worlds, she can spend more than ten years slowly turning the originally deserted valley into a garden. She can use time to make every flower and every path look like she wants, and she has infinite patience for it.

For example, after the pavilion in the valley was established, Yan Beihan planted a flower tree next to him, asking for the feeling of "a gentle breeze, a piece of flower branches naturally stretching into the pavilion to float". However, this branch that naturally stretched into the pavilion, Yan Beihan waited for three years.

When it finally met his most beautiful image feeling, the girl cheered and told her and Bi Yunyan endlessly about her initial vision.

So sometimes Fang Che feels that the world of Yan Beihan is always wonderful and seems to never be bored.

She can lead the heroes to roar in the world, make the turbulent and the world tremble.

You can also be a little woman quietly and leisurely, and live a peaceful and peaceful life.

She is not arrogant or arrogant when she is howling in the world; she is not anxious or impatient when she is living leisurely.

In front of the heroes in the world, she is the most peak leader. Her palms shocked the world and looked down on the world and commanded with confidence.

But when couples get along, they can put down all their figures and concentrate on being an obedient, gentle and virtuous wife for their husbands.

She knows best what her positioning is in each period, and can switch perfectly.

Having your own little temper will occasionally make you feel your little temper, but it will never be too much. It will stop immediately before a man's anger is stirred up by himself.

She can obey men's requests, but she has her own bottom line and will never be able to break through.

Sometimes Fang Che thought that it was really a blessing given by God to have such a woman in his life.

"Mr. Fang, you said that when the world is pacified, we will be fine. What kind of life do you want to live at that time?" Yan Beihan asked with his face raised.

"At that time..." Fang Che's eyes were a little deeper, and he said in a daze: "I really never thought about it."

"I still want to have my own small home." Yan Beihan's hair fell into Fang Che's nose, itching and comfortable.

"With your own small family, you are like a thief every day, and you need soundproof barriers..." Fang Che said: "Think about it, the free spirits in the sky are like nets, and if you are not careful, you will be heard by someone."

Yan Beihan became shy and blushed, "But at least it is open and upright. I was your wife, but now every time I meet, I feel like I am in the outdoor room, secretly and shameless."

Fang Che smiled and said, "As the saying goes, a wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than a steal..."

Before he finished speaking, he hurriedly stopped.

If it is broken, it is a taboo.

Sure enough, Yan Beihan's body straightened up suddenly, and his eyes became clear: "Wife is not as good as a concubine? Fang Che, what do you mean?"

"This is just a folk proverb." Fang Che said without changing his expression, "I'm just saying, wouldn't it feel more like what you said just now?"

As he said that, he leaned over Yan Bei's crystal-clear little ear and blew: "Did you think so?"

Yan Beihan trembled suddenly, his pretty face turned red, he snorted, and said, "You are good at fooling me."
To be continued...