Han Zigao

Chen Qian pulled her arm, embraced him, and walked to her seat.

Han Zigao's anger could no longer be suppressed, he struggled hard and called, "Chen Qian! Let go!"

Chen Qian didn't care, she grabbed him tightly, and she couldn't help but bring him to her seat, which was a long couch. She held him down and laughed softly: "My Zi Gao is not happy. It's over!"

Han Zigao was really impatient, without even thinking about it, he bit his hand, but he still didn't let go, the generals below reacted, they were all taken aback, and couldn't help yelling: "Let go!"

He didn't let go, and he didn't let go of his mouth. The two remained in a stalemate. Finally, Chen Qian laughed, let go of her hand and said, "Zigao, you look like a little beast! But if you want to go to the battlefield to kill Enemy, relying on biting is not enough."

Han Zigao blushed, and finally let go, and didn't answer.

A general next to him asked: "Master Hou, do you want to send the military doctor to have a look?" But it turned out that Han Zigao bit his hand and bled.

Chen Qian didn't take it seriously: "No, I'm not that delicate yet." After a pause, she said to the generals: "Let me introduce, this is my new guard, Han Zigao."

Introduce the remaining generals to Han Zigao one by one, among them Luo Ya with the highest martial arts.Luo Ya is also only in his twenties, looks vigorous, with bronze skin, but handsome and masculine.

Chen Qian then said to Luo Ya, Zhou Cheng and other generals: "Zigao is still young, so he has to learn martial arts and riding and shooting, so that he can protect my safety in the future. You have to teach him a lot. Starting tomorrow, you will be alone One day, take turns teaching your son how to use weapons, swordsmanship, riding and shooting. You have to teach them carefully, you know?"

Everyone said in unison: "Obey!"

"Be respectful to him, not to be rude to him!"

"Obey!" The generals basically understood, but who would have the heart to be rude to such a beautiful person?

Han Zigao's face softened a little, but he was still angry with Chen Qian, and he didn't understand why he didn't shy away from these generals at all.What he didn't know was that the arrogant Chen Qian wanted everyone to know: "Han Zigao is mine! No one should think of him!"

Sit down and get ready to eat. The food in the military camp consists of rough meat with big bones and thick brown rice, and the color is not as white as the house.

Chen Qian looked at it, and suddenly said, "Zigao, do you want to do something else for you?"

Han Zigao was even more angry. Does he have to make everyone feel like a woman who needs to be taken care of by him?

He suppressed his anger, and said in a rough voice: "No need!" Angrily, he grabbed a piece of meat and bone and ate it. Although it was not delicious, he still gobbled it up.

Chen Qian looked at the young man who was eating so much with a smile, and now his wolfish appearance did not match his elegant and beautiful face, but even so, he looked at it, but felt that this young man really ate it. There was a kind of momentum that I can't give up.

He managed to swallow the meat, but when he was holding the rice with his hands, Chen Qian blocked him. He raised his eyes to look at him, but this time his eyes were not tired, and he only whispered: "This rice is too big." Rough, you can't eat this today."

His face turned red, but he didn't refute him, put down the rice, and didn't look at him anymore.

The two finished their meal in silence, and Han Zigao only ate some vegetables. Although he ate a piece of meat in anger, the meat was too greasy, and he really couldn't eat the second piece.

For some reason, Chen Qian blushed a little, remembering the trembling look of this extremely young boy in her arms, and the feeling of being so tightly wrapped and warm that it made people go crazy...

He was eating in silence, and his face became more and more red. This was something that had never happened to Chen Qian, who had so much experience. Xin Xin, fortunately, everyone is devouring it, but no one pays attention to him.

Han Zigao didn't look at him at first, but if the people below were interested, they could see both of them sitting there with flushed faces.

Although no one paid attention to Chen Qian, there were quite a few people who sneaked a peek at Han Zigao from time to time.Now his snow-white face was covered with a layer of crimson, alas, my God, everything in the world has lost its color.

After eating, Chen Qian took him around the barracks and patiently explained the purpose of each setting to him. Han Zigao didn't talk much, but he memorized it attentively.

In the evening, he took him in his arms, sat on his tall horse, and went home.

All kinds of tonic soups were brought out at night, but he just looked at him quietly and said, "These are all tonics, Zigao, you have to eat them to grow strong."

He didn't say anything. In the afternoon, Chen Qian tirelessly explained everything about the barracks to Han Zigao's heart finally softened a little.

Although I still hated him a little in my heart, I finally didn't say anything.

When eating, he said softly to his mother-in-law: "Zigao, this is delicious, come, try it."

"Zigao, this one has eaten the president's strength, come, drink some of this."

For Han Zigao who grew up in a poor family, in fact all the food is delicious, but of course he will not gobble it up.

He still didn't speak, but he also ate and drank the vegetables and soup that Chen Qian put into the bowl for him.

At night, "Zigao, can you read?"

"I know some. I went to a private school for a year when I was young. After the war, I didn't go to it again."

Chen Qian stood up, took out a thick stack of bamboo books, and said, "You can read these books every night from now on, just ask me if you don't understand."

"what is this?"

"The Art of War."

"Really?!" His eyes lit up. To Chen Qian, the light in this child's eyes almost illuminated the whole room, including her once dim heart.

Han Zigao sat on Chen Qian's lap and read a chapter. Chen Qian also hugged him and sat beside him, reading other people's letters and things in the military camp.As expected, he asked him if he didn't understand, and he always explained it to him patiently.

It was late at night, Chen Qian got up, ordered warm bath water to be prepared, hugged him again, slowly opened his clothes, and entered the big tub with him, Han Zigao became nervous all over.Chen Qian approached him slowly, and said, "Zigao, don't worry, I'm not someone who needs too much, and you still need to take care of your body today."

I don't know why, but Chen Qian's warmth often made Han Zigao feel unbearable, he couldn't help but put his arms around him, "Zigao," Chen Qian said in a hoarse voice, "If you do this, I will Can't help it."

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