Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1324 Ming Jun Cultivation Plan (48)

An Jingyu calmly wiped the saliva splashed on his face, wondering if he should throw this increasingly out of tune master out.

At this moment, I saw Xue Wuchen looking at him with piercing eyes: "Disciple, I have something to ask for my teacher when I come back this time."

With a commercial smile, An Jingyu looked at his master with admiration: "Master, you're welcome, don't say anything about it." A bad teacher, opening your mouth will never do anything good.

Xue Wuchen, who was flatly rejected: "..." Disgusting apprentice, believe it or not, I will drive you out of the school as a teacher.

Xue Wuchen glared at his dog apprentice, intending to frighten him with his eyes.

Unexpectedly, An Jingxuan didn't look at him at all.Instead, he turned his head and walked towards the backyard.

An Jingru's stature has grown very quickly in the past two years, even a bit taller than An Jingrui.

Seeing that An Jingshi was about to run away, Xue Wuchen quickly jumped on An Jingshi's back, stretched out his hand and hooked An Jingshi's neck like he did when he was a child: "Apprentice, Master wants to borrow someone from you." No matter what image he mentions as a great Confucian, the face is not important.

This time out, Xue Wuchen experienced many times of narrow escapes, and he has deeply realized that nothing is as powerful as force.

Therefore, Xue Wuchen thought of the one with the highest force value among the people he knew.

The veins on An Jingyu's head burst out, he quickly turned around and threw Xue Wuchen to the ground, still forced a smile from the corner of his mouth: "Whatever Master said, people just borrow it casually, of course it won't work!" Don't say it directly He knew who to borrow this inconsequential.

Thinking that it would be five years since Xue Wuchen left, An Jingxuan sneered in his heart: It's impossible for five days, and it's still five years, what a fart!
The smile on Xue Wuchen's face became even brighter. He was tanned in the sea these years, but his teeth looked whiter and whiter: "It's about the life of the teacher, can you seriously think about it before making a decision!"

An Jingyu: "."

After a strange silence for half an hour, An Jingyu said leisurely: "No way!"

His articulation was very clear, he turned around and left after speaking, resolutely not leaving any room for Xue Wuchen to play tricks.

He has been thinking about it for a long time, so it's okay now!
Xue Wuchen: "." This apprentice should be expelled from the master!
Xue Wuchen followed behind An Jingyu, chasing An Jingyu into the backyard muttering.

His eyes looked around, trying to find a comfortable bed to sleep on.

Floating on the sea every day for the past five years, he now feels that he is swaying up and down when he walks.

Seeing that Xue Wuchen's footsteps slowed down, An Jingyu looked back at him impatiently: "Your room is inside, don't wander around, take a shower and sleep quickly." This old man stinks to death!
Xue Wuchen is thirty-three years old this year, but because he has been floating in the sea, he has no beard, and he is a middle-aged handsome man.

But compared with An Jingxi, who was just eighteen years old, it is not an exaggeration to call him an old man.

Hearing that he had his own room, Xue Wuchen's eyes lit up, and he excitedly followed An Jingyu back to the backyard.

Knowing that Xue Wuchen has the problem of drying his belly, so his room has the best lighting in the entire backyard.

An Jingxuan pushed open the door, pushed Xue Wuchen in, and then left.

Looking at the room that was cleaned and arranged according to his preferences, Xue Wuchen smiled: This dog apprentice can still stay for a while.

After taking a bath and changing clothes under the service of servants, Xue Wuchen lay on the soft bed and breathed out comfortably: Nowhere is as good as home!
When Xue Wuchen was lying on the bed and sound asleep, An Ruochen in the palace had already received the news that Xue Wuchen had returned to Beijing.

Knowing that the dog man who had disappeared for five years had returned, An Ruochen didn't care about anything else, and immediately drove straight to An Jingxi's Prince's Mansion.

Jin Qing was lying on the window sill and staring at Xue Wuchen sleeping, and he still didn't forget to comment on An Jingyu beside him: "Look at how healthy he is in the sun, he is so dark and shiny, he looks happy." I really want to tear it away Xue Wuchen's most important thing is to see if his tongue is tanned.

An Jingxuan stood aside and remained silent: When I lied to him not to make new clothes two days ago, he even praised him for his fair skin, and he would look good even in a burlap bag, did he forget it so quickly?

Then can he call back the tailor who made the clothes, it should be too late to make a batch of new clothes now!

Jin Qing looked at the sleeping Xue Wuchen who was drooling, and wanted to pick his mouth a little bit around the corner.

An Jingxuan turned his head: He really couldn't stand it anymore, how could Min'er be so old but not brainy.

At this moment, a little girl hurried over here, her eyes lit up after seeing Jin Qing's figure: "Auntie."

Before she finished speaking, the little girl caught a glimpse of An Jingxi who was not far away from Jin Qing, who was glaring at her.

The little girl shrank her neck, and immediately thought that An Jingyu hated them most when they called Jin Qing "Aunt in charge".

Under An Jingxu's stare, the little girl turned her head to the side: "Cuckoo!"

An Jingyu: "." Such an idiot hasn't been dragged out and beaten to death yet.

Jin Qing looked at the little girl's eyes with some approval: she is talented!
Seeing the little girl pretending to be dumb, An Jingxi cleared her throat: "What happened in the outer courtyard?" Otherwise, why would she come to find Min'er in such a panic.

Over the years, the Prince's Mansion has been dispatched and managed by Jin Qing.

The staff in the Prince's Mansion is simple, so Jin Qing also likes to do this job, and only arranges the maids in the mansion to cook delicious food for her every day.

Hearing An Jingzi call her, the little girl looked as if nothing had happened just now, bowed down to An Jingzi with a smile on her face, "Slave, please greet Your Highness."

An Jingyu was a little impatient: "Speak!"

I don't know if it's because I've been with An Ruochen for a long time. Although An Jingzi has cultivated his morals these years, he still sometimes has depression in his heart, but he has always controlled it very well.

Hearing An Jingyu's unfriendly tone, the little girl didn't talk nonsense: "Your Highness, a sedan chair is coming outside, and not only does the concierge ask the porter to open the gate to bring the sedan chair in, but also asks you to pick it up in person.

The housekeeper saw that the man looked mysterious, so he asked me to come and report to you. "

An Jingxuan frowned: He guessed who it was, but he didn't expect it to come so fast. His father was afraid that he wouldn't know how many eyeliners he had in his house, right?

With a guess in mind, An Jingxi hurried to the concierge to pick up An Ruochen: Even if he doesn't like it, he still has to save face.

Jin Qing yawned and went back to sleep, she really didn't want to see that idiot An Ruochen.

I don't know how that person's brain is so long, he tried his best to find trouble, and he was immediately cowarded after being beaten, but his mouth was still extremely hard.

Many times after she went to the palace to tidy up An Ruochen and left, when she turned her head to go back to touch something, she could see that An Ruochen who refused to admit defeat was hiding in a corner and huddled in a ball, whimpering in pain.
　An Ruochen-Dog Dad
　　Xue Wuchen-Dog Man

　　An Jingxuan-Dog Apprentice

　　We are a happy family of dogs.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)