Chapter 699： Qiu Shui's eyes are slightly drunk...

Chapter 699 Qiushui's eyes are slightly drunk...

"I really envy you, General Qin! Get rich! You can raise a year's military noon in the first month of the new year. It's better to get rich."

This is simply a shortcut to enrich the country and strengthen the army!

It’s no wonder that in the previous life, country m liked to take the army to wander around other g’s when they had nothing to do.

Yang Lan'er is really envious, she speaks in a sour tone and she loses her teeth. The most uncomfortable thing for her is that she didn't know about this action beforehand, and knowing it afterwards is the most maddening!

Such a crazy action, these two men have forgotten her?

Hateful!

"..." Tan Anjun scratched the tip of his nose, what the **** was wrong with him.

Yang Lan'er was melancholy for a while, closed the lids of the boxes one by one, and asked again: "How many prisoners have been captured? How do you plan to deal with them?"

"There are more than a thousand two-legged sheep, and I haven't thought about how to deal with them yet."

Tan Anjun saw the little wife's doubts, and said without waiting for her to ask: "We rushed back because of the wounded, and the large troops were pulling supplies and driving the cattle and sheep. We are driving slowly behind. It will take at least ten and a half months to reach the speed!"

"Oh~"

Yang Lan'er thought that she could only talk about it next time, she was full after eating, and her whereabouts were clear.

She put on the fox fur cloak again and prepared to go out: "Go to bed first, I have to go and see the wounded, don't have a fever tonight."

Tan Anjun also got up to put away the boxes, let Lichun come in to clean up the table, put on his cloak and stood behind Yang Lan'er: "It's not too late to sleep, I'll go with you, it just so happens that I don't feel at ease with him, if he doesn't Wouldn't it be bad luck to survive and die!"

Very tongue-in-cheek!

Yang Lan'er gritted her teeth: "As you wish!"

Missing the opportunity to play Grass Valley, she is still upset!

At this moment, I don't want to talk to this bastard!

In the wing room in the front yard, Qi Xiang was still asleep.

Yang Lan'er checked, the wounded had a low fever, but everything else was fine.

When leaving, I told Qi Xiang's personal guard not to heat the kang too hot, which would not be conducive to the recovery of the wound.

From the front yard to the back yard, Yang Lan'er didn't say a word all the way. Tan Anjun, who was silent all the way, felt uneasy, and went into the room: "Not in a good mood?"

"Hmm." The voice was not loud.

He felt distressed: "Are you exhausted?"

"Hmm." Still small.

"Then go to bed early."

"Ok."

Tan Anjun carefully tested, put the box out of the ring again, and said weakly: "You put these boxes in. When the weather is good, let the servant girl accompany you to go shopping, and buy all the jewelry and clothes you like. .”

Could it be because these boxes were collected just now?

Yang Lan'er silently accepted it. A man should not leave too much money, especially a man with a family!

"Still unhappy?" Tan Anjun saw his little wife's face was calm, and grabbed her hand: "Why don't you punch me a few times?"

I beat you big headed ghost!

Yang Lan'er gave him an angry look: "I just want to ravage you!"

"Ah~"

Tan Anjun was stunned for a moment, and ecstasy flashed on his face: "Come on! Come as much as you want!"

"Go to hell!"

Yang Laner spat, picked up the pillow and threw it at his head, yawned and ordered: "Blanket!"

"okay!"

Tan Anjun jumped onto the heated kang with an excited expression, pulled out a few quilts from the kang cabinet, and started to make the bed, keeping his hands busy and mouth empty, and he still hummed what he was thinking at the beginning: "Qiu Shui's eyes, slightly Drunk cheeks. Upturned nose, cherry red lips. Jade skin, round buttocks..."

What is that mellow bass with a sense of rhythm talking about?

Yang Lan'er burst out with a three-point smile and seven-point anger: "Tan Anjun! You are courting death!"

"Ah! Madam, please forgive me..."

(end of this chapter)