After washing, wipe your body clean and you will look completely new. You don’t need to put on makeup anymore, just go bare-faced.
When she was about to return to the house, she was stunned for a moment, "Is that Krisna and Belika? Can you go out first? I want to change clothes."
"I think you should come out. We are all women. There is no need to avoid it. Your bed has been arranged for you."
Zhang Yumeng stamped his feet and rushed out. Sure enough, Krisna and the two girls didn't look at him too much, but the corner of Belika's mouth twitched after that gesture, which directly hit Zhang Yumeng.
He took out a set of underwear from the suitcase, put on a short-sleeved shirt and skirt hastily, and asked Belika, "What was your expression just now?"
"what expression?"
"Are you looking down on my figure?"
"Well, it's pretty flat. What's wrong? I'm quite envious of you."
In an instant, Zhang Yumeng was furious. Her figure was something she had always been proud of. It should be convex or concave, but it was still D. It was so flat that she was blind.
But when they saw the four basketballs on Belika and Krisna's chests, they were immediately speechless.
"Let's go~~~! I'll take you to get familiar with it. Make sure you wear it like this underneath. Your legs are still exposed."
"the weather is too hot."
"It's up to you~~!"
Krisna took Zhang Yumeng to wander around the mansion, and saw several servants cleaning the yard, introducing them while walking around.
"The four of them are the mistresses, Ah Fu, the little girl, and the little cotton-padded jacket. If you have anything to do in the future, just tell them directly."
"They seem to be underage."
"Adult? It seems that they are indeed underage, but they have sold themselves to the Yang family, and their life and death depend on Yang Qian's thoughts."
Zhang Yumeng was shocked, "No way. Doesn't the government care if there are no human rights anymore?"
"The Daxia Law does stipulate that you cannot kill your own slaves without reason, but there are still many ways..."
Zhang Yumeng came to them and asked curiously, "Don't you feel uncomfortable selling yourself here? Did your parents sell you?"
The four of them looked at each other, and the mistress said, "Are you really a young lady?"
"Yeah, right."
The mistress' eyes became strange, "I sold myself here, at least I can still have enough to eat. There are too many people in my family and I can't survive anymore."
"Me too."
"Everyone in my family is dead, and there is no place to eat. I can eat well here." The little cotton-padded jacket showed a sad face.
Zhang Yumeng had mixed feelings in her heart. At this moment, she still couldn't tell whether it was a real time travel or a fake time travel.
Looking at the four immature slaves in front of him who should be studying in school, he sighed. Here, such young people have to start serving others, and even their human rights cannot be guaranteed.
After walking around in a circle, Zhang Yumeng pointed to the arch in the corner and asked, "Where is that place?"
"The school ground is where I, Belika, and Yang Gan exercise in the morning. Men are not allowed to enter this place normally." Krisna explained.
"Why?"
"Because it was too hot, sometimes I had no clothes on. If any man except Yang Gan dared to come in, I would chop off his head with a knife."
As the saying goes, the environment affects people. Krisna and Belika, who have been here for a short time, have gradually become accustomed to the etiquette here.
You know that you are not allowed to be half-dressed when you are a man or outside. If you do not follow this etiquette, it will be very embarrassing.
Zhang Yumeng crossed his arms and couldn't figure out what their relationship was. "Why can Yang Gan look at you, but others can't."
Krisna suddenly inhaled through her nose and exhaled slowly. If Yang Gan hadn't told him to take Zhang Yumeng with him, he wouldn't have wanted to do such a slave job.
"Because Belika and I are loyal to him, our bodies, lives, dignity, and honor belong only to him."
Zhang Yumeng looked at the tall foreign girl in front of him in disbelief. What kind of era is this? The spirit of chivalry has come out.
Zhang Yumeng said mysteriously, "His name is Yang Gan. Who is he? Does he have a high official position? Is he powerful? Does he have a good temper? Is he married?"
Krisna looked down at Zhang Yumeng, not knowing what was going on in her head.
"There are so many problems. You just need to remember that it is best for you to become Yang Gan's slave so that you can be naturalized. After naturalization, you will be safe here. Otherwise, without household registration, you will be found by soldiers on the street and your life will be in danger. "
"Hmph, how can this girl be a slave for others? The routine of time travel is usually the imperial concubine, or the one who is the most favored. The emperor is always a handsome guy."
Another silly girl who was ignored by costume dramas.
"I don't know why you are so afraid of him. He just looks a little prettier than other men."
Krisna put her hand on her arm and said sternly, "Yang Gan is the person I respect the most. You are not allowed to speculate randomly, otherwise I will not let you go."
Zhang Yumeng suddenly felt pain, "Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense, you can let it go."
After Krisna let go, Zhang Yumeng rubbed his sore shoulders. He didn't know where this woman came from. She was so strong.
After going around a few times, Krisna took Zhang Yumeng into the stable. She saw Yang Gan naked from the waist up and dripping with sweat. The strange thing was that he was covered in green and purple patches and was feeding a huge beast with fodder.
"Fuck, this, isn't this a rhinoceros?"
Yang Gan had sharp ears and eyes, and strong senses. He noticed it before the two of them came over. He waved to Krisna, who nodded and retreated.
"So handsome!"
"What are your plans in the future?" Yang Gan continued to feed the rhinoceros. This guy has a bigger appetite than a horse.
A war horse's daily ration is enough for one or two families. You can imagine how much money and food a war horse consumes. It is at least 10-12 kilograms of hay and about 5 kilograms of concentrate every day, which adds up to almost 20 kilograms.
Rhinoceros are different. According to Yang Gan's observation, during the past three days of marching, this little rhinoceros has eaten at least 30 to 40 kilograms of forage a day. It is estimated that when it grows up, it will be conservatively estimated to be 60 kilograms. Damn, that's more than one stone a day. Who can afford it?
Raising it is equivalent to raising five horses.
"I want to know where this place is and what year it is."
"Hey, this is really difficult for you. I never care about time, but the approximate time should be Wenhui's 40th year, early August."
"Wen Hui?" Zhang Yumeng looked like he was using his face.
"What about that place?"
"Central Plains, Daxia Kingdom, Yuntong County, Yuntong City." Yang Qian smiled in his heart. It doesn't matter if you have a doctorate in history. This is a parallel space, and it is almost impossible to get the right number.
Zhang Yumeng suddenly felt that he had given up, and said depressedly, "Well, I haven't learned history well, and now I don't even know which dynasty I am in."
"Then are you the most powerful person in this country?" Zhang Yumeng is a born optimist, but he is not stupid. What he continues now is to make sure whether the thigh in front of him is thick or not.
"Of course not, he's much better than me."
"Oh~~ I have something to tell you."
Yang Gan sneered, "If you have anything to say, please tell me."
"Moo~~~" Maybe it was because Yang Gan fed him well, with constant fodder and refined food. The rhinoceros happily shook its little tail and roared continuously.
"What's the matter? Let's talk about it next time. I'm tired!" Before Zhang Yumeng could speak, Yang Gan interrupted her directly.
Zhang Yumeng curled her lips and said, "What's the big deal?" He turned around and left the stable.
Yang Gan touched the rough skin of the rhinoceros, and an idea flashed in his mind. It seemed that he needed to plan carefully.
"Let's call you Little Rhinoceros. Stay here well and enjoy the food and drink spicy food from now on." After playing with Little Rhinoceros for a while, Yang Gan stretched and felt soreness radiating from his body.
Back in the room, Yang Qian quickly took a bath. "Xiangru, are you there? Hurry up and bring the medicinal oil."
"Sir, are the bruises on your body really okay?"
Yang Qian pressed the bruise on his right chest and grinned for a while, "Is everything okay? What do you think? The bastard Huns, many of whom used heavy weapons, were actually able to punch in through the bright light chainmail armor. It’s not simple.”
Even though they were charging all the way, there were still many Huns who were not afraid of death. They rushed towards Yang Gan knowing that they were about to die. Their swords had no eyes and they could not feel it at all when they were hit.
Later, when he was packing up the trophies, he felt sore all over his body. Because he was in the grassland, he didn't take off his armor, and there were no blood stains, so Yang Gan just let it go. Who would have thought that he would have such serious internal injuries.
"Bring me the medicinal wine and rub it." Yang Qian was lying on the bed with a sore face, as if he was an old man. He couldn't feel it at all when he was marching and fighting, as if there was endless power in his body.
Qin Xiangru was very well-behaved, but she still kept talking about Yang Qian's problems.
When she found out that women could be taken along during the march, she immediately became furious and complained that Yang Gan didn't take her along, otherwise she could give the young master a massage every night and wouldn't be beaten like this.
Maybe it was because of the wrong position, but within a short time, Qin Xiangru's forehead was covered with sweat, which dripped directly on Yang Qian's body.
He smiled and said, "You can just sit on me and massage me. In this position, you are too tired and you don't have enough strength."
Qin Xiangru said cautiously, "Sir, this is inconsistent with etiquette. If I were in the palace, I would definitely be beheaded."
"Don't talk nonsense. No one knows my identity. Come up here quickly. I'm so sore that I couldn't lift my arms when I was feeding the rhino today."
Qin Xiangru hesitated for a moment, but still sat on Yang Gan's waist obediently and started massaging him. Most of his bruises were on his back. Except for bows and arrows, it was almost impossible for anyone to pass weapons to Yang Gan's middle door. .
"Hiss~~~ Use force, it hurts~~~! Don't stop, use force, ah~~~!" Yang Gan bit the quilt, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, it was too sore.
"By the way, if you don't cook today, who will cook? Is it too dangerous for the little cotton-padded jacket to hold that big iron pot?" Yang Gan asked casually.
Qin Xiangru smiled and said, "The new girl who just came here said that in order to repay you for taking me in, she decided to make a delicious meal as a filial piety to you."
Yang Gan's face was full of surprise. He really didn't know that Zhang Yumeng could cook. Don't all big stars have nannies?
