Thinking of this, the queen's appearance came to his mind again.
"Bang!"
Seeing Yang Qian's piggy look, Zhang Yumeng punched him directly.
Yang Gan was stunned, covering his forehead and looking at Zhang Yumeng in confusion.
"You old man, you're really fighting!"
Zhang Yumeng raised his fists with a look of pride on his face.
"Isn't it the time for you to be beaten? I can help you relax your muscles and activate your blood circulation!"
"Damn it, Zhang Yumeng, you're a fool. What does a beating period mean? That's the second step of Qi training. It hurts like hell!"
Zhang Yumeng said disdainfully.
"Come on, let's talk about how coquettish King Liao and Queen are, which makes you so reluctant to leave her. Before, you were quite normal and the women you found were passable. Even Nina and Mosha Shi were all dead men."
"Now you are successful, aren't you? You get a man drunk just to have sex with his wife. This is totally immoral!"
"You like history. Why don't you learn from the good habits of the good emperors in history? Instead, you learn from Cao Cao, Jian'an style, and Wei Wu legacy. No, you are better than others."
After Zhang Yumeng finished speaking, he put his hands on his hips and curled his lips.
"Come on, tell me, what does that goblin look like?"
Yang Gan wanted to fight back angrily, but when he thought of Queen Liao's appearance, he immediately recalled the look he had when he saw Fairy Biyou when he was a child.
Because the time was far away, the past impressions began to blur. Maybe it was a sense of substitution. The appearance of Fairy Biyou in the past actually overlapped with that of Queen Liao until she became the same person.
"She is beautiful and elegant, with glossy black hair, styled in an exquisite bun, and paired with gorgeous palace attire, making her look noble and elegant."
"Especially those bright and deep eyes, which always shine with intelligence and wisdom. His manners are gentle and elegant, and his speech is full of royal grace and temperament."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, especially that skin, it's just like a baby's, very white."
Zhang Yumeng couldn't help but feel stunned.
"So excellent?"
Yang Qian nodded noncommittally, and then smiled.
"What's mine is yours. When I get it, you'll take advantage of it, right?"
Zhang Yumeng crossed his arms and walked back and forth in front of the bed, nodding from time to time.
"Well, you said it makes sense."
Suddenly, a large shadow blocked Zhang Yumeng's side, making her look like someone who could laugh out loud.
"Hmph, I understand. I will go meet her tomorrow. Little coquettish hoof, how did I take away your soul? You have to make up for us today."
After saying that, he gave Qingqing a hint, and Qingqing immediately understood and took off Yang Qian's pants.
"Fuck, wait, I'm not ready yet."
"No way, I see you have already drawn your sword!"
"Qing, Qingqing, wait a moment."
"Fuck, Krisna, my hand hurts~~~~!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
After a while, some mosaic sounds came from the bedroom compartment. I will omit a hundred thousand words here.
Study next to the bedroom.
It took some time to remove the simple headdress with Jiang Lan's service. Unfortunately, Yang Qian still doesn't know about it.
The queen only wears jewelry and doesn't even put on makeup. She is so beautiful.
According to modern parlance, there are no ugly women, only lazy women.
What era was that?
It was an era where one-third of the time was determined by nature and seven-points depended on filters.
People like this, who are purely natural, harmless, and insanely beautiful, are rare even in modern society.
She took off her clothes, leaving only a piece of obscene clothing, but her hot, peach-like figure was outlined.
The queen immediately got under the covers, not because she was shy, but because she felt the temperature was a little uncomfortable.
Clothes.
Summer has not yet arrived, and now there is a big temperature difference between day and night. It may be a little hot during the day, but very cool at night.
Jiang Lan asked her.
"Queen, are you cold? If so, I have a quilt here."
The queen's voice sounded, "It's not cold, so be it."
"Um."
Jiang Lan hesitated for a moment and then said.
"Queen, let's go to bed quickly, it's almost time."
The queen turned her head and frowned.
"Why do I need to sleep quickly? I can sleep whenever I want. You are just a maid. Remember your identity."
Jiang Lan sighed, shook her head helplessly, and then fell asleep. In just a few minutes, she had already fallen asleep.
The queen closed her eyes, recalling everything that had happened today in her mind.
Marquis Wu'an? In her own eyes, he was just a child, only a few years old and not as tall as her.
But the momentum on his body was something she had never felt before.
It's just that she really can't accept that a man is more beautiful than a woman. It's simply unbelievable.
She is a normal woman, not a weird person like Zhang Yumeng.
But when she recalled the touch of Marquis Wu An across her wrist and the contact of him kneading her wrist, she couldn't help but think more.
Suddenly, a strange sound sounded.
The queen was stunned, her ears perked up, and she instantly understood what was going on.
"Damn it, Marquis Wu An, you actually did this so late."
"There were actually several women's voices. I didn't expect that Marquis Wu An is still a beauty hunter."
The queen felt that she was someone who had been there before, so she didn't find anything surprising.
An hour later!
The queen pulled away the quilt, her face was so red that water dripped from her face, and her face was full of gnashing teeth.
"Oh my god, it's been an hour, why is it still not healed!"
"Is it soon?"
"Hurry up and finish it, I can't even sleep!"
The queen was chanting crazily in her heart, but what she didn't know was that at this moment, Yang Qian had just begun.
The next day.
In the early morning, the chirping of birds began to sound, and the lush vegetation near the military camp was covered with dew.
A scene full of spring.
A figure jumped out of the master bedroom and secretly called Jiang Lan out.
The two squatted in the aisle and kept biting their ears.
After listening to Yang Gan's words, Jiang Lan's eyes changed instantly.
"Does the maid still have to do this job?"
"Tsk!"
Yang Qian clicked his tongue and said in the tone of someone who had come before.
"It's a good idea of yours. The maid even wants to sleep with you. I'm just giving you some instructions. When you have done enough, you can let your family members leave their citizenship."
"Today's work is all about merit, whether you do it or not!"
Jiang Lan didn't even hesitate and said directly, "Do it, do it, I will definitely get things done."
After saying that, she got up and walked towards the small bedroom. Suddenly, she came back and squatted down, asking in a low voice.
"Master Marquis, I know a lot about you. You won't love me in the future, will you?"
The corners of Yang Qian's mouth twitched fiercely.
"Will you tell it?"
"Nope!"
"Then what are you doing with me?"
Jiang Lan couldn't help but widen her eyes. Damn it, what she said really made sense. As expected of the Marquis, he was an honest man, but what he did was a bit too obscene.
But what does it have to do with her, Jiang Lan? Family matters are what she should be concerned about.
Yang Gan held Jiang Lan's head, opened her eyes, and looked at her carefully.
"Yes, you are much better. There is nothing wrong with your illness. Lao Ge has tried his best to help you treat it. If you drink the decoction for another month or two, you will be fine.
. "
Jiang Lan nodded, "I also feel more energetic recently, but I just can't sleep well."
Yang Qian's heart skipped a beat. Is Post-War Trauma Syndrome so treatable?
"Is your condition getting worse again? It's impossible. I think you are very energetic."
Jiang Lan looked at Yang Qian resentfully.
"Master Marquis, you work hard for two or three hours every day. The ladies' voices are so loud that I can't sleep even if I want to."
Yang Gan pointed in the direction outside, and his head was covered with black lines.
"Gungun, please get things done for me and don't talk about things that are not there."
"promise!"
When Jiang Lan heard this, she immediately knew that the Marquis was driving people away.
Seeing Jiang Lan's back go away, Yang Gan smiled and walked slowly towards his house. It was still early and he could still get some sleep.
Oh, wait, it's another good beating. Who knows that he is a Qi practitioner?
Early in the morning, before the sun even showed up, Jiang Lan found some old acquaintances in the Fengtian Army.
They are all rangers. They wake up earlier than ordinary people and start exercising as soon as they get up.
He found an excuse to trick a few friends out, and also took a canned fruit, which he called a canned fruit, and ate it secretly without others knowing.
Just in the corner of a tent, four or five people ate fruit happily.
"Hey, you've been inside the Marquis recently. Have you climbed into the Marquis' bed? Don't forget us when you get rich."
A ranger joked.
As a knight-errant, wandering around the world and living under the feet of nobles, he is naturally not a rule-abiding person. Even if he is now in the establishment, he still has some gangsterism.
He speaks very directly, not as formal as the nobles, and more civilized.
Another ranger ate fruit and narrowed his eyes.
"It is rumored that the Marquis has a strong body, and he can sing and sing every night. Even his iron-clad waist can't hold it in."
Jiang Lan pursed her lips and smiled, but inside she was screaming crazily.
"What does it have to do with me? I don't care about the Marquis at all. The most important thing is that for the Marquis, having sex every night is just a gay thing."
"Stop making trouble, the Marquis's wives, none of them are stunning in the world, just look like me. It's crazy what the Marquis can see."
You Xiaer was noncommittal. Men and women were just that. Although Jiang Lan was ordinary in appearance, she was tall and graceful. She was considered a top model and everyone had been coveting her for a long time.
It's just that this girl is emotionally unstable and has very sharp skills. Who knows if she will give you a blow after she's done.
The rangers almost all avoided her. If they were on good terms with her, they would just chat and perform missions together.
Sleep with her? Crazy? Don't want your life?
According to the above, this is because he killed too many people and his brain became abnormal. Obviously, if he didn't have hundreds of lives on his hands, he would never become like this.
