Yu Qinghuan could not bear it anymore. She squeezed the wooden stick that was used to pick firewood to make the fire burn more vigorously. She suddenly raised her eyes and stared at Changsun Tao fiercely. But at the moment before the outbreak, she endured it and continued to pretend to be mute and not speak.

Changsun Tao was frightened by her horror expression and was so scared that he took a few steps back.

Yang Qian covered his mouth and smiled for a while, then continued to hook Changsun Tao's shoulders, lowered his head in his ear, and quietly said, "You, you, I don't know what to say about you. Just now, you should be tougher, more masculine and more fierce, so that your wife can be happy! But you can't let go of your hands at all, and look like you are afraid of her. How can this be done? A man who is too cowardly is not liked by people, be careful that your wife doesn't like you anymore!"

Changsun Tao curled his lips and whispered: "I'm just afraid of her... How fierce she is!"

Yang Qian patted Changsun Tao on the shoulder and praised him: "By the way, brother, that's it. You go and tell her now, and say to her loudly, it will be useful."

Changsun Tao said in confusion: "Go and tell her that I'm afraid of her?"

Yang Qian shook his head: "No, no, no, you walk to her again, poke her forehead with your fingers, and then say loudly, 'What's the fierce thing? Tiger', and then you will know how much she likes you."

Changsun Tao focused his head, as if he had made up his mind. He walked to Yu Qinghuan and poked Yu Qinghuan's forehead with his fingers at lightning speed. When Yu Qinghuan raised his eyes, he shouted: "What a fierce thing, a tigress!"

Yang Qian covered his mouth and laughed secretly, first laughing softly, then couldn't help laughing wildly.

Yu Qinghuan was so angry that she glared at the edge of Changsun Tao. She grabbed Changsun Tao's collar, pulled him down, then threw him to the fire, pointed at him and said, "Sit down! I will ignore you again if I dare to move! Then you do whatever you like! I will never want you again!"

After saying that, Yu Qinghuan rolled up her sleeves and looked at Yang Qian with her hips.

She had never seen such a man, like a cow running into a flock of sheep, a donkey learning to neigh in a horse, and a duck learning to swans stretching their graceful necks.

Abrupt, strange.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that Yang Qian looks like a madman!

Seeing Yu Qinghuan looking at him with his hips on his hips, Yang Qian's smile gradually faded, he asked with his eyebrows: "What advice does Princess Qi have?"

Yu Qinghuan was shocked by the domineering aura that came from this momentum. As long as this man became serious, he had a rush of momentum, making people feel like there were thousands of troops standing out in front of him.

A dry pine cone fell down, and Yu Qinghuan kicked Yang Qian. Just as Yang Qian reached out to catch the pine cone and crushed it, Yu Qinghuan bullied her body, stared at Yang Qian and scolded, "If you have anything to do, don't bully Huocao!"

Yang Qian raised his hand, and the powder of the pine cones drifted away in the wind. His tone was very light but extremely tight, and said: "I'm not interested in you! I prefer to play with it."

"Okay, then it's up to you." Yu Qinghuan walked away with her hands in her arms.

Yang Qian stood there, showing a thoughtful look.

Just as he was distracted, Yu Qinghuan put his homemade short whistle to his mouth and blew it. Two figures, one gray and one white, flew out like lightning and headed straight for Yang Qian's face.

Yang Qian did not dodge or avoid it. He grabbed Mingzhu and Huihui in his hands with a light grab.

Mingzhu and Huihui struggled violently, but he pinched the back of their necks, letting them go away with the two little ones, and he didn't blink for a moment.

"You really know how to control beasts." Yang Qian looked at Yu Qinghuan, slightly surprised.

Yu Qing laughed and said, "I didn't expect that you had so much effort to incite me to arouse me, just to see what trump card I have. As you can see, my light skills are okay, but my martial arts are not even considered a fancy boxing and embroidering skills. After this, do you think I have anything else you don't know?"

Yang Qian stared at her: "Only the Lu family can do the beast-controlling technique. Princess Qi, what is your relationship with Marquis Yiyong?"

Yu Qinghuan's expression did not change: "Everyone said I was the orphan of Marquis Yiyong."

I thought Yang Qian would ask questions, but after he asked this, he changed the topic: "What else can you control besides being able to control marten? You will let the pheasant and hare come over by themselves, so that we can solve the midnight snack without hunting. Drive quickly! Princess Qi, drive quickly!"

Yu Qinghuan walked over, grabbed Mingzhu and Huihui and put it in his arms, and looked at Yang Qian in surprise.

What's wrong with this man?

All afternoon, Yu Qinghuan was quietly contacting Mingzhu. When the two little guys arrived, she asked Mingzhu and Huihui to attack Yang Qian, wanting to test the man's martial arts.

Facts have proved that this man's skills are probably comparable to Changsun Tao.

But this person's head was probably pretending to be shit, and his thoughts came out one after another.

Judging from the fact that he has been instigating Changsun Tao to do bad things, this man seems to be testing himself, but judging from the man's current performance, he may probably just think it's fun.

What kind of thing is he?

Yu Qinghuan couldn't guess his thoughts at all. No wonder the court could do anything to him. Who would have predicted what he would do next?

But I have to admit that this man is smart because he can make the abducted Changsun Tao completely believe him overnight, and can also make words under the nose of the Imperial Guard and insult Emperor Jiayou on the palace walls, so that he can better understand his identity and dynamics of Changsun Tao.

But aren’t people who are too smart have a little abnormal mind?

Yu Qinghuan glared at him, walked to the fire with Mingzhu and Huihui in his arms and let Xiang Huo go.

Changsun Tao wanted to talk to her, but she glanced at her eyes, and the knife-like eyes made Changsun Tao feel extremely frightened. He quickly took back his hand and didn't dare to say a word.

Yang Qian waited for a long time, let alone chicken, and he didn't wait for a single chicken feather. He asked Yu Qinghuan in confusion: "Princess Qi, do you not control it? Do you really not control it?"

Yu Qinghuan endured it, but still couldn't help asking him: "Yang Qian, are you having a brain problem or a heart disease?"

Yang Qian didn't say anything, sat on his bag and actually cooked the fire seriously.

Changsun Tao pulled Yu Qinghuan's sleeve again, and Yu Qinghuan looked back and glared at him: "Is there anything to ask me for?"

Seeing that Yang Qian didn't look here, Changsun Tao carefully approached Yu Qinghuan's ear and whispered: "Yan Yan, don't be angry. Cao Cao didn't mean to anger you. Cao Cao knew that what he said was a lie, but he was very powerful. Cao Cao was afraid that he would hurt Yan Yan, and Cao Cao dared not refuse to obey. But now it seems that he is not bad, Cao Cao should not listen to him."

Looking at Changsun Tao who was rubbing against him like a little puppy, Yu Qinghuan felt soft and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Chapter completed!