Your Majesty, please spare Diao Chan; your yang energy is too strong.

“It is a disgrace that a member of the Han imperial family has produced such a scoundrel as you.”

After saying that coldly,

Zhou Heng ignored Liu Meng and slowly walked up to Zhao Yu.

He helped her up.

"Are you OK!"

Zhou Heng said with concern.

It must be said, he is an incredibly handsome and elegant young man.

It falls from the sky when you are at your most desperate.

I will save you from dire straits.

Such a shock was simply beyond what a young girl in ancient times, in the throes of first love, could bear.

At least for now, Zhao Yu is completely unable to resist.

The look in her eyes as she looked at Zhou Heng now held a certain indescribable emotion.

"Young master, why...why did you save me? Do you know how dangerous that was? What if something had happened to you? I..."

Zhao Yu's voice grew softer and softer, until it seemed to turn into tender affection.

“I will never forget your kindness, young lady. If I were to stand idly by today, wouldn’t I be no different from that thief?”

"We, the people of this generation, wield our swords in the martial world to right the wrongs of the land."

"Today, not only me, but anyone with a backbone would not stand idly by."

Zhou Heng smiled.

hum.

His handsome appearance, his willingness to step forward in the most desperate moment, and his righteous words.

To quell injustices throughout the world.

Which young girl could resist such temptation?

Just for a moment.

Zhao Yu's heart was filled with Zhou Heng's image.

All doubts vanished, leaving only a pair of eyes fixed intently on Zhou Heng's face.

Sometimes, tricks are shameless.

But it is more effective than deep affection.

"Young Master..."

Zhao Yu was so moved that she burst into tears. If there weren't outsiders present, she probably would have already thrown herself into Zhou Heng's arms.

What girl is not pregnant?

At the age of blossoming youth, she met her ideal prince charming.

This is undoubtedly one of the greatest joys in life.

There's no need to say more about the two of them now.

To put it very bluntly.

Even if Zhao Yun returns, and brings back a brother-in-law he is satisfied with.

Zhao Yu would absolutely not marry him.

They even threatened to kill themselves.

However, the two were gazing at each other with affection, which infuriated Liu Meng, who was standing nearby.

I put in so much effort.

The beauty he had not yet obtained.

Now she willingly throws herself into someone else's arms.

And what he himself did.

She made a wedding dress for someone else.

How could he possibly tolerate this?

"Kid...you've successfully angered me. You don't think you can take on hundreds of us by yourself, do you?"

"I will cut off pieces of your flesh, one by one, so you'll know the consequences of offending me, Liu Meng."

Liu Meng said coldly.

He had never been this angry before.

He felt like a fool, having gone through all that trouble to run over and steal it! (Honey)

In the end, it benefited someone else.

He was even shot in the arm by an arrow from the enemy.

I will not be a human being if I don’t avenge this.

"Get him! I want that kid to see his woman lying beneath me."

Liu Meng gritted his teeth.

Instantly, hundreds of bandits rapidly approached the two.

"Yu'er, how do you want him to die?"

Zhou Heng didn't look at Liu Meng from beginning to end, as if this bandit leader was worthless in his eyes.

Instead, he looked at Zhao Yu beside him and said gently.

Even the way she was addressed changed from "girl" to "Rain" in a short period of time.

"I will listen to whatever my husband says..."

Although Zhou Heng's title has changed.

But it was clear that Zhao Yu didn't care.

It's not even fair to say they don't care.

They were also very happy.

Even her title changed from "Young Master" to "Young Gentleman".

Even though she didn't know Zhou Heng's true identity.

They didn't even know Zhou Heng's name.

She didn't even know why Zhou Heng knew her name was Zhao Yu.

Is there some kind of trick involved?

But sometimes, tricks are just that effective.

The so-called feelings.

It all started with looks...

Just like a story Zhou Heng once read.

During the Tang Dynasty, there was a poet named Cui Hu. One day, while enjoying the spring scenery, he passed by a small courtyard and became extremely thirsty.

He met a woman and asked her for a drink of water.

And that woman fell in love at first sight.

Isn't it because Cui Hu is handsome?

Nowadays, when it comes to looks...

Zhou Heng's looks were in no way inferior to Cui Hu's.

When it comes to routines...

The so-called love at first sight is when someone steps forward to save you from your most desperate moment.

There is absolutely no comparison between them.

“Alright, Yu’er, you go in first. This group of bandits has committed many evils, and we absolutely cannot let them live today.”

Zhou Heng said.

He didn't want Zhao Yu to see his cruel act.

"Ah."

Zhao Yu nodded.

He walked towards his room door, glancing back every few steps.

Only after Zhou Heng nodded to him did he close the door with a shy expression.

“In chaotic times, human life is as worthless as grass. I won’t say anything if you rob the surrounding villages of their money and food in order to survive.”

"After all, that's how nature is—survival of the fittest."

"Like a wolf killing a sheep, it's just for survival."

"But you can't blame me for anything, you stole my woman."

Zhou Heng said coldly.

"Kid........."

Liu Meng was about to say something harsh, but it was clear that Zhou Heng didn't want to pay him any attention.

He waved towards the distance.

The next moment, hundreds of heavily armored cavalrymen surrounded them.

"Kill him, and don't dirty my property."

Yes, at this moment, Zhou Heng had already regarded Zhao Yu's home as his own.

"Yes."

What happened next is self-evident.

With Zhou Heng's force of 800 elite troops plus 700 cavalry, and the presence of fierce generals like Zhang Liao and Liao Hua, the situation was dire.

Dealing with mere bandits is no easy task.

When Zhou Heng pushed open Zhao Yu's door again, the outside was already clean.

All the bandits vanished without a trace.

Even the bloodstains on the ground.

It was also carefully washed with clean water.

"Yu'er, those bandits have all been dealt with. No one will bother your Zhao Family Village anymore."

Without saying a word, Zhou Heng hugged Zhao Yu tightly and gave her a long French kiss.

He kissed her so hard she almost couldn't breathe.

Only then did he slowly release his hands.

"My lord..."

Zhao Yu hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.

"What does Madam want to say? Speak. From today onwards, you are my wife, and no one can change that."

Zhou Heng said firmly.

"Young master, you didn't just happen to be passing by; you came here to ask for a drink of water, didn't you...?"

Zhao Yu eventually managed to ask the question.

She had already seen what was happening outside the door; that elite force was definitely not something an ordinary family could possess.

Even powerful clans would find it impossible to field such an elite force.