Xue Peng had no choice but to feel like he was being hindered, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he was.

"What's your name?" Xue Peng asked the woman.

The woman smiled and said, "My surname is Yan. Yan Ruyu's name is Ling, and she will be Ling's top Ling."

Xue Peng looked at Yan Ling after hearing this, "Yan Ling, a good name, you can tell from your tone that you are quite knowledgeable. When did the tenant farmers become as knowledgeable as you?"

Yan Ling smiled and clenched his little finger at his nose, "My devil daddy, that bastard, asked me for a gentleman before he died, but after he turned aside, no one cared about me, so, he had some knowledge, but that was just a little bit."

"How about it? No matter what, I used to be a lady. I'm not treating you badly." Yan Ling blinked at Xue Peng, making Xue Peng feel strange.

"Who is this Yan Ling? He said swear words so naturally and unrestrained. If she said she was a lady, she would behave like a lady at all. And he had seen her hands, and her hands were covered with calluses. This is a sign of working all year round."

"Is it true that he is a declining lady who has to be a tenant farmer, as she said?"

Xue Peng looked at Yan Ling digging his nostrils, not even a woman at all, but a little prodigal and unruly, and couldn't help but shake his head. This is really a strange woman.

After dealing with the matter of Lingtian, Xue Peng asked Xue Jia and others to watch here in shifts, and he returned to the camp. Yan Ling naturally followed him.

As soon as Yan Ling's beautiful and bright elder sister entered the military camp, she received a lot of attention. In addition, she was lively and cheerful, and soon became a group of soldiers from the left garrison.

Soon, Yan Ling discovered that the soldiers in the Zuo Guard were all old men and children. This murderous Xue Peng was really as shameless as the legendary one, and he didn't even let the old men and children go.

This damn Xue Peng is really worthy of death. He doesn't need to feel guilty when he secretly learned his spiritual weapon. Such a person is worthy of being an official. The king is really a confused person.

When she learned the spiritual weapon, she asked her devil dad to find a way to give Xue Peng the official position so that he would not harm others.

The next morning, Yan Ling started her first day's work - to give adults water to wash their faces.

Yan Ling had a smile on her face, but she was already cursing in her heart, "It's always someone else who washes my aunt's face. Today, you, the one named Xue, is cheap."

The morning light shone on Yan Ling's smile, and her already stunning cheeks were even more beautiful at this time. A soldier beside him was a little stunned when he saw it and couldn't help but say, "Sister Yan, you are so beautiful. Can you be my wife when I grow up?"

Yan Ling glanced at the soldier, swearing and cursed, "You little kid, I can even be your mother, go away, get out of the way."

The soldier didn't care and laughed, "Sister Yan, this is a wash of the adults. Sister Yan, you won't really fall in love with the adults, right? Now everyone says that if you pester the adults, you just like the adults."

Yan Ling smiled when she heard this. She was too lazy to explain. She immediately started washing water and walked into Xue Peng's tent.

At this time, Xue Peng was closing his eyes to study what the ancestor left behind. He heard footsteps and opened his eyes, and saw Yan Ling coming with a smile, holding a basin of water.

Seeing this, Xue Peng couldn't help but say, "Why are you here?"

Putting down the basin, Yan Ling walked towards Xue Peng and said with a smile, "I'll wash my face for you."

Xue Peng said, "No, I never wash my face."

Yan Ling was stunned and felt a little more disgusted with Xue Peng. Look at who is this, it is dirtier than himself. At most, he never washes his face without washing his face for half a month.

Thinking of this in my heart, I said, "Sir, you are the master general. How can you do not wash your face? How can you meet your subordinates later? Come, aunt, I will serve you to wash your face."

As he said that, he walked over and started pulling the ribbon on his head. Xue Peng hurriedly said, "No, really no."

"No, if you don't wash it, do you still be a maid, my aunt?"

Xue Peng was speechless and struggled for a few times. Yan Ling pulled his hair to death and refused to let go. Xue Peng was helpless, "Okay, wash it for you, wash it for you, don't pull my hair."

Yan Ling snorted lightly, "Look at your virtue, look at your tone, aunt washes your face, that is your blessing, lie down."

At this time, many heads were exploring inside outside the tent. Erhu and Wei Ying also came back. Looking at the crowd surrounding the tent, he shouted, "What are you doing?"

Seeing this, the soldiers immediately scattered everywhere. Erhu was curious and grabbed someone and asked, "What are you looking at in the crack? You are sneaky?"

The soldier laughed and said, "Sir, you will know if you go and see it yourself."

Erhu let go of the soldier and strode in. As soon as he entered, he saw this scene.

Then he saw Yan Ling holding a basin of water and pouring down towards Xue Peng's face. The water choked Xue Peng's nose, making Xue Peng couldn't help coughing lightly, and sat up suddenly, his upper body was wet.

Xue Peng frowned, "What the hell are you doing?"

Before Yan Ling could realize what he had done wrong, she blinked her big eyes and said, "Wash your face, I haven't started yet, lie down quickly."

As he said that, he started to grab Xue Peng's hair again, and wiped his hands randomly on Xue Peng's face, making Xue Peng's hair disheveled and his whole body was so wet and dirty.

Xue Peng waved his hand and shouted softly, "Enough!"

A wave of spiritual power pushed Yan Ling away. The powerful force hit Yan Ling several steps back, staggering and falling to the ground.

Yan Ling sat on the ground, looking at Xue Peng with raging flames burning in his eyes, wishing he could burn Xue Peng to ashes.

Her dignified daughter-in-law brought him water to wash his face. He didn't want to, so he pushed himself.

Yan Ling clenched his fists tightly. At this moment, she really wished she could beat this damn guy to death.

However, she couldn't. She swears that when she learned the new B-style spiritual weapon, she must beat this bastard named Xue to death.

Yan Ling stood up angrily, kicked the basin of water. When he saw Erhu, he immediately cursed, "A big stupid guy, why are you blocking the door? Get out of here."

Erhu couldn't help but make way, then scratched his head, looked at Xue Peng and said, "Senior Brother, who is this person?"

Xue Peng felt depressed, "A maid."

"Maid? Is there a maid with such a big temper?" Erhu was surprised and looked at Xue Peng who was covered with. Erhu couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother, what were you doing just now?"

Xue Peng wiped his face and said lightly, "Wash your face."

"Wash your face?" Erhu's mouth twitched. This was the first time he saw that his face was soaked.
Chapter completed!