Marrying Wife and Concubine Together: After Rebirth, I Remarried the Scumbag's Father on the Sp

She walked quickly to her and said, "I feel sorry for you. You were originally the legitimate daughter of the Luo family, destined to be an empress. Now you have come to him, Zhan Yihou, incognito, and he is actually indifferent to you!"

Yes, this person is Luo Yan who left the Luo family, but she has changed her name to Han Mengyan and became the adopted daughter of Old Han.

She was silent for a moment before she said, "We don't have much time left. I heard that the Fang family army has arrived in the south. I must become Marquis Zhan Yi's woman before he leaves the mountain!"

The maid stammered in embarrassment, "But he's so against you, what else can we do?"

A cold light suddenly flashed in Han Mengyan's eyes, and she said slowly: "The medicine he took was all from my hands, so I can do whatever I want to him."

The maid's eyes lit up: "Girl, you are really smart!"

Soon Old Han came back and quickly prepared new medicine for Zhan Yan.

Han Mengyan walked quickly to him and asked, "Foster father, how is his health?"

Old Han shook his head and sighed, "He's quite ill. He has a high fever and isn't fully conscious. He keeps calling out for Wanwan. I guess that must be his wife, right?"

"Lin Yiwan?" A murderous look suddenly flashed across Han Mengyan's face.

This name has left a deep mark in her heart. It was she who ruined her reputation and forced her to flee far away in hiding.

She didn't hesitate any longer and knelt on the ground with a thud.

Old Han was startled and quickly reached out to help her up, saying, "Meng'er, what are you doing? Why are you kowtowin' for no reason?"

Han Mengyan pleaded with tears in her eyes: "Foster father, thanks to you for taking me in, I am where I am today. Meng'er, please help me one more time, okay?"

Old Han frowned and said, "What kind of rude words are you saying, kid? Since I've adopted you as my adopted daughter, I'll always think of you. There's no need to help me. As long as your adoptive father has it, you can ask for it!"

Han Mengyan bit her lip hard and said, "I want to marry Zhan Yan and be his wife!"

"This!" A look of surprise suddenly flashed across Old Han's face.

After a moment of silence, he frowned and reminded: "Isn't he already married?"

Han Mengyan said anxiously: "Foster father, you can find a way to force him to divorce his wife. As long as I become his wife here in Xiliang Mountain, with so many Yan soldiers as witnesses, even the emperor will not be able to deny this marriage!"

Elder Han fell silent. He frowned and pondered, "This is a difficult matter. It requires careful planning!"

Han Mengyan didn't urge him, she knew her adoptive father could come up with a solution.

After about a cup of tea had passed, Old Han slowly spoke: "Meng'er, if your father fulfills your wish and allows you to become the Marquis's wife as you wish, how will you repay me?"

Han Mengyan tried her best to conceal her inner ecstasy and said, "No matter what my adoptive father tells me to do, I will obey your orders. Don't you want to open a pharmacy in the capital? I remember there is one in the Marquis' Mansion. When we return to the capital, I can transfer it to your name!"

Old Han's face suddenly lit up with smiles: "Well, with what you said, it's worth your foster father's planning for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a packet of powder from the bottom of the medicine box and put it into the medicine pot.

Han Mengyan asked curiously: "Godfather, what kind of medicine did you put in there?"

Old Han lowered his voice and replied, "This is colorless and odorless Datura powder. After eating it, he will have hallucinations and his body's desires will be strongly stimulated. At that time, he must have a woman to merge with him in order to save his life!"

Han Mengyan suddenly understood that on this Xiliang Mountain, she was the only one who could relieve Zhan Yan's homesickness.

Even if the secret guards around him disagree, the Yan army who have received the favor of their adoptive father will force them to compromise.

By then, she will become Zhan Yan's woman as she wished.

I have to say that my adoptive father's method was really brilliant. It not only allowed her to achieve her wish, but also made those Yan soldiers grateful for her sacrifice.

It’s really a good idea that kills two birds with one stone!

By then, even if Zhan Yan came to his senses and regretted his decision, it would be a done deal. If he dared to treat her badly, he would lose the support of the army and the emperor.

She stepped forward with tears of gratitude and hugged Old Han's arm: "Foster father, thank you very much. Meng'er will definitely be filial to you in the future!"

Old Han patted the back of her hand and said, "Hurry up and wash up, and change into some nice clothes. Tonight is your chance to become the woman of Marquis Zhan Yi!"

"Yeah!" Han Mengyan responded shyly, turned around and ran away quickly with her skirt lifted.

Old Han picked up the prepared medicine soup and strode quickly towards Zhan Yan's tent.

After feeding him the drink, he started talking nonsense.

He kept calling out, "Wanwan, Wanwan, where are you? I miss you so much. I feel so sick and cold. Hug me!"

Ying, who was standing by him, was horrified when he heard this. He quickly called Yinghun in and asked, "Look at what's going on, Lord Marquis?"

Shadow Soul frowned and pondered, "Isn't it possible that the Marquis is missing his wife?"

Ying Yi sighed helplessly, "That's true. We've been trapped in Xiliang Mountain for over a month now. The Marquis and his wife are so sweet and loving. They must miss each other terribly after being separated for so long!"

Yinghun saw a lot of cold sweat oozing out of Zhan Yan's forehead, and hurriedly took a brocade cloth to wipe it.

Almost as soon as I touched him, he suddenly sat up, his red eyes yelling, "Wanwan!"

Yinghun was so frightened that his face turned pale. He said anxiously: "My Lord, it's my subordinate. We are still on Xiliang Mountain. Madam can't come!"

Perhaps these words stimulated Zhan Yan, causing him to suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Yinghun immediately shouted, "Old Han, come quickly! The Marquis is vomiting blood again!"

Old Han hurried over with the silver needle. He said with a worried look on his face, "Two guards, it's no use going on like this. The Marquis has evil in his body, and the fire is running rampant. No matter how much medicine he drinks, it won't help!"

Shadow Soul subconsciously asked: "Then what can we do to restore his health?"

Old Han pointed at his waist and said, "You should be able to see that all the anger is gathered here. Only by relieving it can he slowly get better. Otherwise, if we delay any longer, I'm afraid his life will be in danger!"

Yinghun and Yingyi looked at each other, frowning and saying, "Madam is not even in Xiliang Mountain. Isn't what you said in vain?"

Old Han spread his hands and said, "Then I really have no other choice. Once he spits out another mouthful of blood, even a Daluo Immortal in the world won't be able to save his life!"

After saying this, he turned and left.

Yinghun was suddenly spun around in panic. He reached out and nudged Yingyi, "Aren't you the one with the best ideas? How come at this critical moment, you can't figure out how to help the Marquis recover? This concerns his life!"

Ying Yi scratched his head in embarrassment: "If I had wings, I would definitely fly down Xiliang Mountain immediately to pick up a woman for our master to relieve his body, but the reality is that I don't have any!"

Just when the two were feeling uneasy, someone strode in aggressively.