Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1317 Mingjun Cultivation Plan (41)
Hearing An Ruochen's abrupt words, An Jingxi stopped immediately, not knowing why his father suddenly let them go.

When An Jingyu was in a daze, Xue Wuchen was the first to react, and pulled An Jingyu's arm to signal him to leave.

Just as An Jingyu was about to grab Jin Qing's clothes, Jin Qing, who had been silent by the side, suddenly said, "What about the game, don't you want to play?" She was still planning to win!
Thinking of that rock-paper-scissors words, An Ruochen grabbed his inkstone and slammed it on the ground: "Get out!"

Xue Wuchen simply wore eunuch uniforms, and the three returned to the cold palace in such a swaggering manner.

Entering the courtyard of Lenggong, Xue Wuchen slumped on the ground as if all his strength had been drained, and smiled at An Jingxi: "Disciple, master didn't hurt you for nothing, quickly drag master in."

Facing An Ruochen again many years later, he really exhausted all his strength.

Thinking of what happened the night before breaking with An Ruochen, Xue Wuchen gritted his teeth with hatred: You bastard!

An Jingyu squinted at Xue Wuchen for a while, then quietly moved further away from Xue Wuchen, and only stood up when he retreated to Jin Qing's side.

An Jingyu raised his head and stared at Jin Qing quietly: he was finally able to protect Min'er.

Jin Qing looked down at An Jingyu, and then patted An Jingyu's shoulder vigorously: "Not bad, boy, everyone will retreat to advance."

I think she is also a person who has watched countless TV dramas. In front of the emperor, the more she wants something, the more she has to say no to it. She understands this truth.

Seeing Jin Qing's face full of embarrassment, An Jingzi pursed his lips, and swallowed the old blood that almost spurted out. He didn't want to talk to this white-eyed wolf again, not even a word.

In fact, if he could be reborn to the point just now, he would have to pull himself up and slap him twice in front of his father, so that he could wake up properly.

Xue Wuchen looked at An Jingzi's lightning-like expression, lowered his head and giggled, his apprentice, he really cast a wink at the blind man.

That night, someone knocked on the door of the cold palace again.

An Jingyu went to open the door in fear, but found that standing outside the door was the chief executive who led people to drag Xue Wuchen away during the day.

Seeing the row of guards holding torches behind the chief executive, An Jingxuan felt a little weak in his calves, his dog father still didn't want to let him go in the end!
Who would have thought that the chief executive would look like a different person after seeing An Jing, and squeezed out a flattering smile at An Jing: "Your Highness, the slave is here to deliver supplies to the cold palace."

Seeing the chief executive's appearance, An Jingxi blankly made way to the side and let the people outside come in.

The court ladies and eunuchs rushed in with all kinds of necessities in their hands, while An Jingxuan looked at these people with a numb face, unable to figure out what An Ruochen meant.

If An Ruochen wanted to restore his status as a prince, why didn't he move him out of the cold palace.

If An Ruochen wanted to attack him, why would he give him these things.

An Jingyu felt like his head was going to explode, but he saw the chief eunuch approaching him with a smiling face: "Congratulations, Your Highness, the Emperor has returned to the palace, and His Highness's good days are yet to come."

The chief eunuch changed from his stern look in the morning, and now there was a smile on his brow: people like them have seen too many ups and downs in the palace, and it is common for people like them to be up and down.

Facing them face-to-face is only useful to those below them.

The ex-prince brought two people from the cold palace today, broke into the emperor's study room, but retreated unscathed.

This shows that the emperor still has feelings for the former prince, and it is uncertain when he will turn over.

Now that he came here to deliver things, he was sending charcoal in a timely manner. First, establish a good relationship here, and when the former prince turns over in the future, he can also form a good relationship.

Even if the former prince couldn't turn over, he just sent some discarded sheets and bedding, which couldn't make any splashes at all.

An Jingxuan pursed his lips and did not want to talk to the chief eunuch. In his previous life, this person gave him food with poison.

Seeing that An Jing's complexion was not good, the head eunuch did not take credit, but followed the palace people into the room to make An Jing's bed.

An Jingyu just wanted to reprimand them, but Xue Wuchen patted his shoulder lightly: "Let them go." It is far better to accept such people than to refuse. What a mess.

Hearing Xue Wuchen's words, An Jingxi silently closed his mouth, quietly watching these people's orderly movements.

Things happened suddenly during the day, the chief eunuch was only thinking about taking Xue Wuchen away, but he didn't think about looking carefully at Jin Qing's room.

Even though they had prepared themselves for An Jingci to have a good life in the cold palace, after seeing the situation in this room, everyone was still a little surprised.

This is the most gorgeous cold palace they have ever seen.

There is not even a bed in Xue Wuchen's room, he is still sleeping on the haystack, but Jin Qing has piled up a lot of mattresses on the haystack, which seems to be as high as the bed.

Although the quilts on the haystacks are all styles eliminated in the palace, judging from the fabrics, they must at least be used by imperial concubines or concubines.A hundred times stronger than what they brought,

And those gauze kettles were all eliminated from the emperor's house and stored in the house of internal affairs.

The chief eunuch looked at these things tangled, and felt deeply that the guards of the palace needed to be strengthened.

Although his heart was full of twists and turns, the chief eunuch tightly shut his mouth and thought to himself, although Xue Wuchen was a man who sneaked into the palace, but before the emperor spoke, he could still give Xue Wuchen an extra bed.

As for tonight, the chief eunuch ordered the maids to put Xue Wuchen's quilt on, and spread a few more quilts symbolically.

The palace maids were also winking and did what they had to do, and didn't say a word of nonsense.

Originally, the chief eunuch felt that Xue Wuchen's room was shocking enough, but it was not as good as the pressure that Jin Qing's bed brought them.

Especially when he saw the large pile of animal skins under Jin Qing's bed sheet, the head eunuch immediately turned around and scolded all the people behind him.

He can only make this bed by himself.

There was a bed and a pile of firewood in the room, and the chief eunuch judged this bed as safe and sound without even thinking about it.

After seeing these animal skins, he finally figured out where the animals in the imperial garden have gone all these years.

Looking vaguely at An Jingyu who was standing at the door, the eunuch was shocked: he ate so many animals without being discovered, this former prince is not an ordinary person!
In particular, he still remembered that the white tiger skin at the bottom seemed to be related to the Queen Mother's stroke.

The chief eunuch trembled: Did he discover something extraordinary?

　This story seems to be a bit long, so try to cut it fast.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)