Ran Jing's face was so red that it reached behind his ears, and he was speechless.

"Your Majesty, this, this is my belt."

"You are now a guerrilla general, what kind of cloth are you using?"

Yang Gan was naked and took his belt over and showed off, "You see, my belt is made of Shu brocade and cooked cowhide."

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows. In this era, this thing is a luxury item among luxury goods. It is like Ai Weiwei, Kuchi, Di Ao and so on.

"Okay, I'm going to leave first. You can leave as well. If you continue to beat yourself up, I'll let the big tiger and the two tigers come in to play with you."

Ran Jing was shocked and said hurriedly, "Don't worry, I'll wash myself and go out right away."

"It's up to you." After Yang Qian put on his clothes, he couldn't help but smell the white belt.

Yang Qian frowned, it looked like spice but not like it, but it was a bit like the body fragrance on a woman, Yang Qian suddenly understood.

Looking at Ran Jing with an expression that every man would understand, he smiled and said, "Sleep with Zhou Zhiyu. Damn it, you bastard, you're so quick. I'll leave first. If you want to be a matchmaker, I'm happy to help."

After Yang Gan dodged out, Ran Jing's face was dull. Suddenly he shook his head frantically in annoyance, grabbing his hair with both hands and messing up his bun.

After going crazy, his face gradually became distressed. Both his identity and Zhou Zhiyu's problems made him physically and mentally exhausted.

Junshang's problem is easy to solve, and he will hardly interfere with your life.

But Zhou Zhiyu was obviously treating her more and more gently, but the two of them talked about each other and were really comfortable getting along with each other.

Maybe even Ran Jing didn't know that he was avoiding these questions subconsciously, consciously or unconsciously.

Yang Qian stepped out of the carriage feeling very comfortable and stretched out. The carriage carrying tigers and brown bears was open.

Except Bear Big Bear Er consciously stayed in the carriage, Big Tiger and Er Hu were rolling around on the grass next to the carriage, biting and playing with each other.

Yang Gan waved to a patrolling soldier and ordered, "Go and tell Miss Zhou to put her carriage luggage into Ran Jing's carriage."

The soldier cupped his hands and said "No!"

After the soldiers left, the two tigers rushed over like two children weighing several hundred kilograms, making coquettish sounds of "Uh-huh-huh!"

There were two big, abrasive goblins sandwiched between Yang Gan's left and right sides, constantly rubbing the tiger's head.

Yang Gan had raised dogs before. Because they were free-range, they were not particularly clean. Every time he had to play with the puppies.

The father who had a mysophobia felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. He not only scolded Yang Gan, but also scolded the dog, which made Yang Gan lose his mood.

Now we don’t have parents to take care of us, let alone playing with dogs and even playing with tigers.

In addition, the two tigers and two brown bears took baths very frequently and added some spices and soap, so there was very little fishy smell on their bodies.

At this time, under the moonlight, Yang Gan glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly saw two sneaky figures, one tall and one short, outside the motorcade.

He suddenly became alert, but when he thought about it, it wasn't right. The opposition forces on the grassland had long been eradicated by Yuzuo's troops. Where did these two street boys come from?

Thinking of this, Yang Gan patted Dahu Dahu on the head and lurked towards the figure over there.

"I didn't expect you to have such a hot figure and it feels so good."

"Yours isn't bad either, but it's not as big as mine."

At this time, the short figure twitched his nose and turned back suddenly, "Who is it?"

After approaching, the three of them looked at each other, and the corner of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely.

"Damn it, it's you, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Yumeng was shocked for a moment, then smiled and said, "What are you doing? You are a motorcycle."

Yang Qian shed a drop of cold sweat and said speechlessly, "Can you please stop speaking in such a coquettish tone? It doesn't match your personality."

"Tch, I need you to take care of it!!!"

"Christina, what are you doing here?"

Krisna raised her head, revealing her beautiful and exotic face, and said with a smile, "I'm just chatting with Zhang Xiaoniang, and looking at the moon by the way."

Yang Qian turned around and went back, and said in a confused voice, "Look at the moon, there is no moon today. These two are crazy. They usually don't like each other, but today they actually went outside to chat. You won't even believe it."

Yang Qian returned to the tent and immediately felt something soft and soft in his arms.

"Mu Qing, you haven't slept yet."

Mu Qing's eyes flashed, and she fell into his arms. She nodded lightly and said obediently, "It's just me and Belika, waiting for you to come back."

Only when lying on the bed, Yang Gan could touch the girls' heads because he was too short.

Yang Qian has also been troubled sometimes, not knowing when he will grow taller. His current height is among the other girls, and he always feels like he is among the monsters.

All of them are as long as telegraph poles. If you want to kiss them, hug them and hold them high, you probably have to swap identities.

Not long after, the two hugged each other and fell asleep. Just as they fell asleep, Belika suddenly opened his eyes and shook his head from side to side.

After confirming again and again that Yang Qian was asleep, he peeked outside again, then he hugged Yang Qian for a while and fell asleep peacefully, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The time for a cup of tea passed quietly.

At this time, two figures, one tall and one short, approached the tent door. By the candlelight, they lay on the bed quietly, closing their eyes.

I could only hear the "thump thump thump" heartbeat that kept lingering inside the tent.

Ran Jing put on his clothes and crown in the carriage, and then walked towards his carriage.

When he just reached the door of the carriage, he was stunned and saw a faint candlelight flickering inside.

Ran Jing frowned. It was strange that when he got off the carriage to eat, the sun had not completely set, so he couldn't light a candle at all.

Inexpensive candles are only common items in the mansion, but they are quite precious when traveling on the grassland without supplies.

It was simply impossible to light a candle while there was still light left.

Ran Jing clenched the hilt of the knife in his hand, took a deep breath and rushed in. Although there was no danger, as a professional soldier, he still had to be at least vigilant.

As soon as I rushed inside, I saw Zhou Zhiyu, lying on the quilt, half-covered by her clothes, revealing her smooth and soft shoulders, half-exposed breasts, and her deep career line made people feel like she was trapped in it.

"Why are you here?" Ran Jing put away his guard, thought about it, took off his clothes, folded them carefully, and put them aside. M.

Zhou Zhiyu turned over and showed a flirtatious look, "Yang Gan sent someone to tell me to pack my things and come to your place to rest. I will come."

After saying that, she winked playfully, half-exposed her breasts, and brushed the drooping hair on her temples with her fingers.

"Your Majesty?"

Ran Jing had a look of surprise on his face. He probably thought he was sleeping with Zhou Zhiyu and had someone specially sent to him.

Although it was not what he expected, such considerate behavior still made him feel grateful.

Looking at Zhou Zhiyu at this time, Ran Jingwei asked, "How about we sleep separately?"

"Ran Jing, do you like me or not?"

Ran Jing recalled the two of them shopping together, eating together, chatting together, and spending countless days and nights together.

He nodded and said, "I like it."

"That's it~~!"

Although Zhou Zhiyu looked like Xiaojiabiyu, when she saw the man she loved, she took the initiative and pulled Ran Jing to her side, kissing him directly with her red lips.

Ran Jing, who was suddenly attacked, opened his eyes wide in an instant, and his tightly closed lips finally couldn't hold on under her teasing, and let go, and the two tongues were instantly entwined.

Ran Jing felt uneasy, fearing that Zhou Zhiyu would find out about his situation. He closed his eyes tightly and his heart could not stop beating violently.

His head felt as if someone had punched him, and he was afraid that Zhou Zhiyu would look angry and disappointed when he knew the truth.

When Zhou Zhiyu's catkin stretched along Ran Jing's thigh, Ran Jing suddenly realized the situation and suddenly pressed her on his body and kissed her.

But his hands locked Zhou Zhiyu's hands tightly, intentionally or unintentionally. After a while, the candlelight gradually went out.

The next day.

Yang Qian wiped his eyes, but ended up drinking the water statue handed to him by someone.

Wiping his mouth, he asked blankly, "When will you pull it?"

"It's not yet time." Bellica said as she took the wine bottle.

"As soon as you are informed, pack up the tent, eat some dry food and be ready. We will set off on the road at 4:00 p.m."

"yes."

Yang Qian came to the next door to wake up Cao Wushuang and others, and began to take the elixir. Being in the wild, he could only basically work hard to get enough strength.

There is no need to practice archery and the like. Unfortunately, the stone lock is heavy and heavy. If you bring it here, it will seriously slow down the journey.

Cao Wushuang was so experienced that he immediately thought of a way. The two of them shook their joints and muscles in pairs. In this way, the interaction of forces could also build up strength.

Krisna cooperated with Belika, while Yang Qian was with Cao Wushuang. Strangely, Ran Jing was not seen today.

No reason, Yang Qian also looked curious. No matter what he was doing, Ran Jing always ran at the front.

But today was not a march, so it wouldn't matter if it was a little later. At this moment, Ran Jing was seen running out of the carriage in a hurry.

Although he was wearing clothes, his hair was messy, and he looked like he had just woken up.

Seeing him coming, Yang Gan stopped immediately and showed a lewd smile.

"Zhiyu is so powerful, how can he torture you like this in one night?"

Ran Jing ran over and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The two were tired of being together yesterday. Although Zhou Zhiyu was very proactive, she was a girl after all. She took the initiative once or twice and found that Ran Jing didn't respond, so she took a rest.

"Your Majesty, please stop teasing me. It may be that your muscles and bones are tired from the beating."

Yang Qian suddenly realized that this kid had overworked his muscles and worked hard at night, so no wonder he got up late.

"Okay, you go and rest. Don't exercise in the past few days, otherwise I'm afraid it will be bad for your health."
Chapter completed!