I looked at the briquettes in the coal stove and saw that the briquettes were a little darker, but the temperature was not 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 there are more and more "bad habits".

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 balloons.

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, and you are also the Lich King."

"Hmph~~! You 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 is reasonable. 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 holds a high position, holds an army, and has such power that ordinary people cannot imagine, and no one has 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 tricks that bastard Wu Qige thought up. If it weren't for him, neither the patriarch nor my son would have died."

"So, Your Majesty, you are not wrong at all~~~!"

Yang Gan took the wine gourd and took a sip. He raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a sinister 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 her, every time she 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, and eight days fly by.

When Yang Qian returned to Baiyunguan, the entire Xia Kingdom was in chaos.

The prefectures and states 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 Seven Kingdoms Rebellion was raging and violent, the situation was still within control through the secrets ahead and the battle reports sent by the army.

Therefore, Yang Qian is 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 put them to use."

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 make a comeback."

"Besides, fighting does not necessarily involve bloodshed. 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 up his lips and said in a very aggrieved tone.

"Teaching apprentices and starving to death master, now you think that my martial arts are low and I can't help you on the battlefield?"

Yang Qian's head suddenly started to hurt. On the battlefield, it is 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 divine 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 correct, 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 command his male subordinates.

Men are at least reasonable. Reasoning with this woman? Unless he is crazy, just forget about losing his temper.

But in the face of military law, everyone is the same. If you commit something and don't deal with it, military discipline will be shaken. Once military discipline is shaken, the army will be useless.

Yang Qian 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. If a woman is captured on the battlefield, the outcome will basically not be good.

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 that 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 in my heart. Instead, it was a little stiff.

"Yang Gan, I'm in good health these days and I want to go to the battlefield."

"Yang Qian, I'm in a good mood these days, and I feel like my martial arts has made a breakthrough 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 trace of fear in his wry smile: "Master, master, you are making a breakthrough in martial arts, you are beating the joints, and you are also hitting me in the chest with your fists as big as sand bowls."

"Master, are you sure you don't want to clean up the house?"

Cao Wushuang clenched his fist and said fiercely, "Why are you so happy every time Zhang Xiaoniang tells you, and you still show an expression like that of a mastiff?"

"You refused to agree to anything I told you. What did you say as a disciple 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. He was 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 that I would not be a dog-licker in this life."

Yang Gan smiled bitterly and said, "Master, no matter what, Zhang Yumeng has made great contributions 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 a war? How about going home, making tea, and cultivating your mind?"

"Bang~~"

Cao Wushuang slammed his long shovel onto the ground, causing Yang Gan to run half a meter away in fright.

"I want to go. Do you agree or not? Just be happy~~!"

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 he sees that I have found many women and is always dissatisfied with me. Therefore, don't believe anything Zhang Yumeng says in the future, because he won't say anything good 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."
Chapter completed!