Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1308 Ming Jun Cultivation Plan (32)

In less than a month, Xue Wuchen completely conquered An Jingxi with his own knowledge.

In terms of learning, except for special circumstances, An Jingxi almost completely trusts Xue Wuchen.

like now
An Jingyu looked at Xue Wuchen who was lying on the floor with his eyes closed, with a serious face: "Sir, a person with lofty ideals is a benevolent person. If you don't live to harm benevolence, if you kill yourself, you will become benevolent. What do you mean?"

Since Xue Wuchen was an adult man, Jin Qing opened the side hall next to him, and gave Xue Wuchen some quilts for him to lay on the floor in the room.

And An Jinghe also moved in the small table that he usually puts in the yard to study, making the room look like a private school.

It's just that this is a special private school, and the master in it teaches while lying down.
Jin Qing originally wanted to throw An Jingyu to the side hall, but was rejected by An Jingyu with righteous words.

As Jin Qing's exclusive tailor, he must stay by Jin Qing's side all the time and communicate with Jin Qing about his favorite embroidery.

Moreover, he needs more lights, and Jin Qing's room is brighter.

What's more, with him here, he can also hand over the tea, water, and lights at night. Jin Qing only needs to move his mouth to order.

Hearing An Jingxuan clearly list out the reasons one by one, Jin Qing suddenly realized that it is not impossible to keep this little kid in the house.

So he stopped thinking about it, and only asked An Jingyu to come over to Xue Wuchen to study every day.

Hearing An Jingyu's question, Xue Wuchen didn't even open his eyes: "A person with ambition and benevolence never compromises benevolence in order to survive, but only sacrifices his life to achieve benevolence. The legendary self-sacrifice."

At this time, Jin Qing happened to pass by the window, and when he heard the words of the two people inside, Jin Qing put his hands on the window sill and exposed his head: "It means to observe the people and things around you more, and when you encounter those white lotus flowers of the Holy Mother, slap them and call them over." , When you encounter those tricks, give them a ride, wish them success, and if someone shouts a big slogan twice, you will foolishly treat them as good people."

After finishing speaking, Jin Qing gave Xue Wuchen a disdainful look: I can't explain such a little thing clearly, what a Confucian, hehe!
Xue Wuchen looked at Jin Qing's back numbly: "." Is this really the case, why does he think it makes sense.

An Jingyu ticked off the notes he had just made, and wrote Jin Qing's words again: He still thinks what Min'er said is more correct.

Seeing An Jingxi's movements, Xue Wuchen said, "..." He felt that even if the woman said that the sun was square, he, a scoundrel, would believe it without hesitation.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and An Jingyu felt that he was very tired from life.

Xue Wuchen and Jin Qing have two completely different education methods, not only the content of education is very different, but also the understanding and perception of things are completely different.

An Jingxuan is like a small boat, driven by these two people, it is carefully loaded with knowledge, and it is also necessary to ensure that he does not capsize or let himself become crooked.

The bitterness of it is only known to him.

This morning, An Jingyu stood beautifully in front of Jin Qing's bed early in the morning, looking at Jin Qing with piercing eyes.

Today is his birthday.

As soon as Jin Qing opened his eyes, he saw An Jingyu's magnified face, and slapped it without thinking: "Damn you, scaring people early in the morning."

An Jingyu was pressed on the bed by Jin Qing, and two tubes of nosebleeds immediately flowed down. He looked at Jin Qing dully: "It's his birthday present!"

Not only did he not receive a gift on his birthday, he didn't even have a bowl of birthday noodles, so An Jing was bored all day long.

Even Xue Wuchen couldn't lie down anymore, and turned to look at An Jingyu: "Disciple, you have something on your mind!"

An Jingyu gave Xue Wuchen a veiled look: "No." He is in a very bad mood now, and he just wants Xue Wuchen to stop beeping.

As if smelling gossip, Xue Wuchen instantly jumped up from the ground and rushed to An Jingxi's side: "My dear disciple, tell me and let Master explain it to you." Even if it can't be resolved, at least it can make him happy.

After getting along for this period of time, Xue Wuchen felt more and more that An Jingyu was a piece of jade in the rough, and he was more sincere towards An Jingxuan.

An Jingyu turned to the side: "I'm fine, you can continue to sleep!" He didn't want to say anything.

Xue Wuchen was happier in his heart, the more silent the apprentice was, the more it proved that there was fun in it.

So Xue Wuchen pestered An Jingyu even more attentively, insisting on telling An Jingyu what was on his mind.

An Jingyu was so annoyed by Xue Wuchen, she puffed her cheeks and said, "Today is my birthday."

Who would have thought that as soon as the words fell, Xue Wuchen, who was sitting opposite him before, returned to the floor in an instant: "Happy birthday." It turned out that such a small matter made him happy in vain.

But if he doesn't have anything long and has a clean sleeve, he shouldn't give gifts!

An Jingyu looked at Xue Wuchen's spine, and wanted to grind his teeth with hatred: This bastard.

Jin Qing did not forget An Jingyu's birthday. Thinking of how hard this brat was doing his laundry and cooking, and was beaten for no reason this morning, Jin Qing felt that he should prepare something for An Jingyu.

Jin Qing walked around the imperial garden, looking for something free. After all, there are so many species in the imperial garden, and she hasn't seen anyone looking for lost animals for a year.

But she forgot that apart from the white tiger and the crane, all the animals she stole from the imperial garden in the past year were small and small animals.

And after these things disappeared, the stewards of the Royal Garden naturally didn't dare to say anything, thinking that their unclean people stole them.
Walking to the corner of the imperial garden near the palace wall, Jin Qing's eyes lit up, and there was a big peach tree about seven meters high growing in the corner.

It was the time when the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and the peach powder on the tree added a bit of beauty to the imperial garden.

Thinking that An Jinghe likes to eat peach blossom cakes, Jin Qing immediately made up his mind: she would bring some peach petals back for An Jinghe to eat.

As for desserts with complex crafts like peach blossom cakes, Jin Qing felt that if An Jingzi ate a steamed bun, drank a bowl of sugar water, or chewed flower petals, the effect would be the same if mixed in his stomach.

Thinking of doing it, and avoiding the little eunuch patrolling the imperial garden, Jin Qing tilted her head and squinted at the peach tree in front of her, maybe she could carry the tree back.

But Jin Qing quickly stopped thinking: No, if you really carry the tree back, the goal is too big.

After walking around under the tree twice, Jin Qing scratched his chin: Let's go back with only the petals!

Grasping the trunk with both hands, Jin Qing slightly shook the peach tree.

But the peach blossoms on the tree did not fall to the ground as she expected, Jin Qing frowned, angry at the peach tree's ignorance.

As a result, the strength in her hands grew stronger.

(End of this chapter)