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Chapter 1291 Mingjun Cultivation Plan

Chapter 1291 Ming Jun Cultivation Plan (15)

Later, when he was out of the cold palace, when his cheap father had not turned against him, An Jingxi's favorite place to go was the embroidery room.

It's not that he doesn't want to go to the study, but his cheap father is obviously not very concerned about his study, and even a little repulsive.

In order not to dislike his father, An Jingxi took the next best thing and went to the embroidery room every day.

In the embroidery room, there is a new embroiderer from Suzhou, who is skilled in double-sided embroidery with one hand.

An Jingyu likes to see this embroiderer's peaceful feeling when she embroiders, and even wants to steal from this embroiderer.

But he also knows that as a man, this kind of hobby is absolutely not in the eyes of the world.

Therefore, he often stood outside Xiuniang's window during the day, watching for most of the day.

In the evening, he would go back to the palace and immerse himself in practicing the skills he saw during the day. This is also his little-known hobby.

After a long time, there was a new rumor in the palace: "The prince has taken a fancy to the embroidered lady of the embroidered house, and wants to carry her to his own room."

That embroidered lady had obviously heard the rumor, and every time she saw him standing outside the window, she always smiled at him.

Xiuniang was not beautiful, but An Jingxuan felt that her smile was very warm.

The two of them just got along peacefully like this, one by one.

Until one day, Xiu Niang died.

Because she stole the golden thread from the queen mother's phoenix robe, someone broke off her fingers one by one, crushed her palms, and died of pain like this.

An Jingyu didn't see Xiuniang's body. Hearing that the queen mother was furious, she ordered people to drag Xiuniang's body out and burn it.

An Jingyu was silent for many days because of this. In fact, he originally wanted to tell Xiuniang: He never thought of letting Xiuniang in, but he wanted to be friends with Xiuniang.

However, there is no chance.

Although the embroiderer died, An Jingxi's embroidery skills survived, and it happened to come in handy now.

Apparently, Jin Qing was very satisfied with the flowers he showed, and handed over the work of sewing the clothes to An Jingyu.

In order to allow An Jingyu to work better, Jin Qing even brought back two palace lanterns and a few kerosene lamps.

At night, they will light all the lights in the room, so that the door of the room is as bright as daytime.

Sometimes, An Jingyu even has an illusion: they don't seem to be suffering in the cold palace, but living in seclusion in the cold palace
With the continuous improvement of living standards, An Jingyu's originally gloomy expression eased day by day.

Sometimes, he even has an illusion: those things that happened in his previous life may really be a dream.

Because in his cognition, how could a woman like Jin Qing, who has a bad brain and high strength, and the key is to live a smooth life no matter where she is, be beaten to death so easily.

That alone doesn't make sense.

Just like now, An Jinghe was lost in thought while holding the giant chicken paw in his hand.

This claw whose nail cover is longer than his little finger, was broken off from something, why does it always feel familiar!

Jin Qing brought a lot of food back these days, but it was the first time An Jingxi saw such a big chicken paw.

While thinking about it, An Jingzi tried to bite the claw in his hand.

But this thing is like iron, no matter how hard he tries, he can't bite the skin of this claw.

Feeling that Jin Qing had already focused his attention on herself, An Jingyu didn't want to be laughed at by her for not being able to eat, so he simply bit his finger with all his strength and pulled it down.

Hearing a crisp "click", Jin Qing tilted his head and squinted at An Jingyu: "Little bastard, you will be punished for not paying attention to the class!"
On the other hand, An Jinghe spat out two teeth with a calm expression: his front teeth were chipped out.

Looking at the bloodshot front teeth on the ground, An Jingzi froze in place: he remembered that in his dream he was malnourished, and his new teeth didn't grow until he was nine years old.

What will he do in the past few years, what will he eat, and will he spit when he talks.

Staring blankly at his teeth that spit out on the ground, An Jingyu's heart turned back and forth.

Should he pretend to be a real child now, and howl at Jin Qing in the yard for a while, to see if he can arouse the woman's sympathy!

Seeing that An Jingyu didn't speak, he just stared at the ground quietly.

Jin Qing scratched the back of his head, turned around and entered the kitchen, and after a while, he took out a long wooden stick from the kitchen and handed it to An Jingxuan: "Eat this!" Although there is no meat, but It's easier to gnaw than those iron claws!

Looking at the things on the stick, An Jingyu said, "." Are you kidding me?

On the stick was a neck half the height of a man, and a semicircular head with a long beak.

An Jingxi took a deep breath, and then shouted to Jin Qing: "You actually ate the crane in the Royal Garden!"

An Jingyu felt that he had fallen into madness. He knew that this crane was a gift from the feudal king to the palace when the Empress Dowager celebrated her birthday last year.

Although the Queen Mother didn't like the vassal king, she cherished this beautiful crane very much and regarded it as an auspicious sign.

On weekdays, even if she finds out that she has lost a single hair, the eunuchs raised will have a meal.

But now, this auspiciousness was roasted by Jin Qing.

Seeing An Jingyu's righteous indignation, Jin Qing raised a crane leg and gnawed it in his mouth: "Eat it, it tastes good, and it grows the biggest in the imperial garden."

An Jingyu said to Jin Qing: "There are white tigers in the imperial garden, why don't you eat that too." How did this woman bring such a big crane back.

Originally, An Jingyu thought that Jin Qing would switch off the conversation in a nonchalant manner, but after hearing what he said, Jin Qing came to his senses: "Where is it raised, I will carry it at night!" That thing is indeed full of meat.

An Jingyu: "." Is it okay to pretend that I didn't say anything? Now I can't wait to dig a hole and bury myself in it.

Stealing the crane is already doing death, but this woman actually wants to steal the tiger back to eat!
How could she not be afraid of being eaten by a tiger.

Seeing that An Jingyu didn't speak, Jin Qing stopped asking, but continued to eat the crane leg in his hand: the taste of this thing is really good, the texture of the meat is good and full of bite.

It's a pity that there is only one tiger. Let's look back and see where the tiger is!
Seeing Jin Qing's stuttering appearance of Zhengxiang, An Jingzi stared at her angrily.

Sensing An Jingyu's gaze, Jin Qing squinted at him: "Do you have any questions, you can ask anytime!" As a qualified teacher, she can answer students' questions at any time.

To be honest, for the sake of peace and success, she is also heartbroken!

Hearing that Jin Qing said that he could ask questions, An Jingxi licked his lips subconsciously: "Can I taste what this crane smells like!"

An Jingyu was crying in his heart, he had fallen.

(End of this chapter)

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