I looked at the briquettes in the coal stove and saw them dimming a bit, but the temperature wasn't that cold.
Yang Gan said in a bad tone, "My feet are a little cold."
After hearing this, Nina thought for a moment, then immediately opened her clothes a little, put Yang Gan's feet in, and then gently closed her clothes and hugged them.
A burst of delicate softness came from the soles of his feet, causing Yang Qian to lie down, pillow his hands, and spread his brows comfortably.
"Abnormal~~~!" Zhang Yumeng spat, and she found that she couldn't understand many things about Yang Qian now.
And many "bad habits" are also increasing.
Yang Qian closed his eyes and scratched hard with his feet. It must be said that the Ding Ling people all have strong bodies, making him feel like he was stepping on two water polo.
He pointed at Zhang Yumeng and said, "People say I'm a pervert. I can admit it, but you can't. You are a pervert in your true self, and you are also the Lich King."
"Hmph~~! Go ahead and say something." Zhang Yumeng threw it over and said nothing more.
Yang Qian hooked his fingers at Xiao Yu, who immediately stretched out his delicate ears.
Yang Gan whispered, "Look at Nina carefully from now on."
Xiao Yu immediately bickered with Yang Qian, "Sir, I think what Zhang Xiaoniang said this time makes sense. After all, she is a foreigner who doesn't know her roots. Strictly speaking, all her close relatives died in our hands."
Yang Gan nodded and said, "Do as I say first. If there is anything wrong, I will kill you later."
He understood the worries of Xiao Yu and Zhang Yumeng, but he had to say that he was just playing with it, even if it was to play with people.
He occupies a high position, controls an army, and has such power that ordinary people cannot imagine, and no one has yet limited him.
Yang Qian needs a strong sense of stimulation to stimulate himself so that he can focus on certain points where he needs to be reckless without affecting his willfulness in major matters.
Yang Gan stretched out one foot and put it on Nina's chin, lifting up a face full of exotic scenery.
"Nina, your husband and son died in our hands, will you suddenly kill me with a knife? I'm very scared now."
Yang Gan's tone was full of ridicule and provocation, and he looked into her green eyes with burning eyes.
I saw fear suddenly appearing in Nina's eyes, and she said nervously.
"Situations like this are very common on the grassland. You are a strong man. It is only natural that you conquer me. As for the patriarch and my son, it is not your fault."
Nina paused and said bitterly, "These are all the tricks that bastard Wu Qige thought of. If it hadn't been for him, neither the patriarch nor my son would have died."
"So, Your Majesty, you are not wrong at all~~~!"
Yang Qian took the wine gourd and took a sip. He raised the corners of his mouth and showed an evil smile, "Okay, that's right. You also know that I have no choice. After all, someone wants to kill me, and I have to resist."
Every time someone questions, every time it feels like there is nothing to do, Nina is brainwashed.
Now it is estimated that Nina is hypnotizing herself, brainwashing her initiative, and being brainwashed to cooperate.
Yang Gan felt that sooner or later, Nina would gradually turn into a being similar to a dead warrior under his powerful baptism.
"You are too heavy. You need to lose weight starting tomorrow."
"Losing weight?" Nina asked without knowing why. On the ice sheet, gaining weight was only the preserve of nobles. She had never thought about losing weight.
Yang Gan nodded, "I don't like people around me who are too fat. You are not fat, but you still have a lot of fat. Try to exercise as much as possible to lose weight."
"good!"
Yang Gan turned to look at Zhang Yumeng and said with a smile, "Look, it's much more interesting than raising a dog."
"Pervert~~ Let me tell you, you are extremely ill now. It will be dangerous if you continue like this. There is no psychiatrist here." Zhang Yumeng looked disgusted.
"Be patient~~"
Yang Gan made an OK gesture and said nothing more.
Time flies, eight days go by in a blink of an eye
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When Yang Gan returned to Baiyunguan, the entire Xia Kingdom was in chaos.
The counties headed by Dongguo mobilized an army of 300,000 and launched a fierce attack on various strategic locations in Chaoxian.
But what they didn't expect was that these cities, which usually had few soldiers stationed there, were extremely difficult to attack. Every time they attacked the city, they would be beaten back by waves of counterattacks.
Although the chaos of the Seven Kingdoms was huge and huge, the situation was still within control through the secrets ahead and the battle reports sent by the army.
Therefore, Yang Qian was not in a hurry.
"Master, why don't you take everyone back to Zhuangzi first?"
Cao Wushuang raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't want to go back when they go back. I have learned so many military arts and have many strategies, and I also want to see if I can use them."
Yang Gan smiled bitterly and said, "Master, although the seven military nations are powerful, everyone has their own selfish motives, and a temporary gathering is nothing more than a mob."
"It's okay to fight with a tailwind, but once you encounter a headwind, it's very difficult to come back."
"Besides, fighting doesn't necessarily involve blood. There are many ways. If you go now, I'm afraid you won't be able to help."
Cao Wushuang looked straight at Yang Qian, suddenly curled his lips and said in a very aggrieved tone.
"Teacher apprentice, starving master, now you think that my martial arts are low and I can't help you on the battlefield?"
Yang Gan's head suddenly started to hurt. On the battlefield, it was best for men, except for Krisna and Belika.
The two of them were born with supernatural powers, and they were also their subordinates, so they could use them as their arms pointed.
But who is Cao Wushuang? He is born with supernatural power and extraordinary martial arts. He is superior to himself in both strength and martial arts.
But she is her own master, and it always feels weird to give orders rashly. As the saying goes, if the name is not right, the words will not go smoothly, and if the words are not right, things will be difficult to achieve.
Although there are many women around Yang Gan, to tell the truth, he really likes to boss his male subordinates.
Men are at least reasonable, why should they be reasonable with this woman? Unless you are crazy, forget about losing your temper.
But in front of military law, everyone is the same. If you commit something and don't deal with it yourself, military discipline will be shaken. Once military discipline is shaken, the army will be useless.
Yang Gan also had his own thoughts. It didn't matter how many women he brought with him at ordinary times, but when it came to war, he had to move Xiao Yu, Zhang Yumeng, Qin Xiangru and others back.
If you lose the battle, you should run faster. On the battlefield, women will basically not end well after being captured.
Seeing Yang Gan's silence, Cao Wushuang thought of Zhang Yumeng's behavior when he begged Yang Gan for something.
"Yang Gan Yang Gan, do you think I'm pretty? Give me some pocket money."
"Yang Gan Yang Gan, look, I've been so tired recently. Send some people to protect me. I'm going to the city to play."
"Yang Gan Yang Gan, I've been exhausted from helping you make things lately. Come on, give me a massage."
"Yang Gan Yang Gan, I'm here today, auntie, and I'm in a bad mood. Let me hit your chest with my little fist to let me vent my anger."
Every time Zhang Xiaoniang acts coquettishly, Yang Gan promises to agree, and it seems he wants to give it a try.
Cao Wushuang secretly praised herself. She was so smart. She took a deep breath and suddenly grabbed Yang Gan's arm with both hands, intending to act coquettishly.
But I rehearsed it several times in my mind, and when it came time to speak out, by some strange mistake, I didn't say everything that was in my heart. Instead, it was a little stiff.
"Yang Gan, I'm in good health these days and want to go to the battlefield."
"Yang Qian, I'm in a good mood these days, and I feel like I've made a breakthrough in martial arts again."
"Yang Qian, I've beaten a few small joints in the past few days, and my strength is incredible."
"Yang Qian, look at my fist, let me hit your chest."
As Cao Wushuang said this, he shook Yang Qian's hand so hard that he almost dislocated it.
Yang Gan quietly pulled his arm back, but was still grabbed by Cao Wushuang.
Yang Gan's mouth twitched with discomfort on his face, and his body unconsciously moved to the side.
There was a hint of fear in his wry smile, "Master, master, you are breaking through in martial arts again, you are beating my joints, and you are going to hit me in the chest with your sand bowl-sized fists."
"Master, are you sure you don't want to clean up the house?"
Cao Wushuang clenched his fist and said fiercely, "Why do you feel so happy every time Zhang Xiaoniang tells you, and you still look like a mastiff?"
"You refused to agree to anything I told you. What did the apprentice say at that time?"
The corners of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely, and the image of a husky sticking out its tongue appeared in his mind. Why was he so shameless?
"Five mastiffs? Damn it, this doesn't mean that I showed a dog-licking expression when facing Zhang Yumeng. How is that possible? I once swore not to be a dog-licker in this life."
Yang Gan smiled bitterly and said, "Master, no matter what, Zhang Yumeng has contributed to Zhuangzi, so I will indulge her a little bit."
"Who are you? You are my master and my elder. How can I let you do such a hard thing as fighting? How about going home, making tea, and cultivating your mind?"
"Bang~~"
Cao Wushuang slammed his long shovel onto the ground, frightening Yang Gan and running half a meter to the side.
"I want to go. Do you agree or not? Have fun~~!"
Yang Qian let out a long sigh and said feebly, "Okay, okay, but again, you have to do whatever I ask you to do on the battlefield, do you understand?"
Cao Wushuang nodded, then showed a disgusted expression, and said uncertainly, "I heard from Zhang Xiaoniang that your recent behavior is a bit strange. Will you do something bad to me?"
Zhang Yumeng immediately became furious and started mumbling, "Master, I'm telling you, don't listen to Zhang Yumeng's nonsense."
He also pointed at his head and said, "Zhang Yumeng, it's not working here. Didn't you see that she is very dissatisfied with me?"
"Why is that? You are very good to her."
Yang Qian sighed slightly, and a little golden man seemed to appear on his head, and the actor was online.
"Master, you don't know that Zhang Yu dreams of occupying me, but seeing that I have found many women, he is always dissatisfied with me. So, don't believe what Zhang Yu Meng says in the future, because he won't say good things about me anyway."
Cao Wushuang frowned and said, "Although you are my disciple, you have a respected status and a prominent position. It is reasonable for you to have several women. Moreover, it is difficult for a talented woman like Mu Qing to be your concubine."
"In this case, Zhang Xiaoniang, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
