When I opened my eyes, my fox became a sick villain

Chapter 200 Extra Story - The Little Master and the Cold Monster 8
Yan Muqing was taken aback when he heard the words, obviously it was the first time he heard such words.

Jiang Chenglan was very proud, and he never felt that he was in the wrong.

It is true that she is indeed right, basically it is Yan Muqing who finds faults on purpose.

Jiang Chenglan was also very uncomfortable, but he sincerely apologized again, "I'm sorry, I didn't take care of your emotions, don't be angry with me."

Although these words did not sound like coaxing, but when Jiang Chenglan said it, it was already the highest level of coaxing.

It was rare for Yan Muqing to hear such words, so he nodded cooperatively.

It's rare for her to apologize, and it's rare for him to be sensible.

Jiang Chenglan couldn't help but raised the corners of his lips, and patted his head, "Very good."

The boy smiled triumphantly, shaking his head and rubbing against her palm.

That appearance, obviously a little pet that has been praised, is happily pleasing its master.

Jiang Chenglan thought to himself: If he was always so obedient and obedient, how cute he would be.

It's a pity that such a time, Jiang Chenglan thinks it's rare, and most of the time, it's when he makes trouble for no reason.

Taking advantage of the favorable atmosphere, Jiang Chenglan asked, "Why are you angry with me?"

Yan Muqing pouted, "You say I'm worthless."

"..."

Jiang Chenglan: "Is there?"

Don't dare to talk nonsense, she has never said such a thing!
Yan Muqing thought for a while, and it seemed that she didn't say that.

"You said that I don't seek to make progress, and my cultivation base is not good." He changed his words.

Jiang Chenglan was helpless, "Did I say that?"

Hmm... that doesn't seem to be the case.

Yan Muqing said again: "You said that stinky man is self-motivated, that he is very powerful."

This time it seems to be true.

Jiang Chenglan really said it, but... "I praised him, but I didn't mean to belittle you."

But the young man persisted, "That's not okay either! If you praise him, you're belittling me!"

Jiang Chenglan smiled helplessly and shook his head, "What kind of nonsense is this?"

Yan Muqing whispered: "Who made him dangle in front of you all day long, and what kind of fate is he talking about, who has a shitty fate with him, what kind of onion is he?"

These words fell into Jiang Chenglan's ears verbatim, causing her to frown, "Yan Muqing!"

The young man raised his voice all of a sudden, "Is there anything wrong with what I said? It was originally, what kind of fate does he have with you, what does he mean by saying that? You are still angry with me, where did I go wrong?"

Jiang Chenglan took a deep breath and said, "That's not what I mean, I mean...don't swear!"

Yan Muqing's arrogance was mostly extinguished in an instant, she nodded awkwardly, and said, "Oh, I see."

Seeing his appearance as an educated child, Jiang Chenglang couldn't help but smiled again, "Just because of a casual sentence from him?"

Yan Muqing pouted, and said, "Of course not, there are other things... you two are in the same military camp."

"..." Jiang Chenglan asked, "Do you know how many thousands of people there are in the barracks?"

Yan Muqing snorted, "That's different, and you haven't praised those people before."

Jiang Chenglan straightened out his thoughts, and summarized the whole story as follows: Because she praised someone, Yan Muqing got angry.

"Understood, I won't praise him in the future, is that okay?" Jiang Chenglan said calmly.

Yan Muqing hummed, and added: "You are also not allowed to praise others."

Jiang Chenglan was angry and funny, "Yes, good."

"So...forgive me?"

The young man nodded lightly, then suddenly thought of something, and said, "No, there is one more thing."

Jiang Chenglan raised his eyes, waiting for him to continue.

The man whispered: "I also want to be very good, so, from now on, you take a little time every day...to teach me."

This is really embarrassing for Jiang Chenglan, it's not that she doesn't want to teach, it's just that if the object is Yan Muqing, she's a little embarrassed.

Yan Muqing was a little unhappy when he didn't hear Jiang Chenglang's immediate agreement, "You don't want to? You really... still think I'm too stupid, don't you?"

Jiang Chenglan took a deep breath and said, "Cultivation is very hard."

Yan Muqing clenched her fists, "I know!"

"very tired."

"I know too."

Jiang Chenglan had no choice but to compromise, saying: "Don't be coquettish, don't cry tired, don't be disobedient, and..."

She looked at him fixedly, "Don't cry!"

Yan Muqing blushed, and said angrily: "Am I so delicate?"

Is not it?
Before Jiang Chenglan could say these words, the man agreed as if he had sensed it a long time ago, "I understand, I agree to all of these, and you must keep the promise, every day, and you are not allowed to break your promise."

Although he felt that Yan Muqing would not last long, he still nodded.

After returning from Yan Muqing's house, Jiang Chenglan asked his father for three days' leave.

Jiang Mingyun was not a very rigid father, but he felt a little disappointed.

It's not because Jiang Chenglan couldn't practice well these few days, but...

"Chenglan, father thought you didn't mean that to Yan Muqing." Jiang Mingyun shook his head and said.

Jiang Chenglan was stunned for a moment, and said: "It's not what my father thought. I did this because I thought I was partly responsible for his current appearance. Didn't my father say that in life and work, one should not owe others, one must have a sense of responsibility and Responsibility?"

Jiang Mingyun's eyes were calm, and he said, "Father just hopes that you can distinguish between a sense of responsibility and an emotion."

Jiang Chenglan quickly explained: "I can tell the difference, father, I... I just feel sorry for him, I just..."

just what?

Pitiful?But she never pity others!
From the beginning to the end, from childhood to adulthood, Yan Muqing was different to her.

Jiang Chenglan was silent for a moment, and said, "Anyway, he's not my type."

Jiang Mingyun looked at her with a clear look, and after a long time, he patted Jiang Chenglang on the shoulder and said, "Chenglang, you have to understand that my father doesn't want to destroy it, but just wants you to understand that what I want What is it?"

Jiang Chenglan didn't say any more, just nodded.

Jiang Qibai came in with the food, and Jiang Mingyun hurriedly got up to take it.

"It's only a few steps away, what are you running here for?" Jiang Qibai saw that Jiang Chenglan's expression was not right, and asked her again, "What were you father and daughter talking about just now? Why is the atmosphere so tense?"

Jiang Mingyun shook his head lightly, and said: "It's nothing, Cheng Lan just said that he is taking leave for the next few days to take care of that kid from the Yan family."

Jiang Qibai and Jiang Chenglan had the same idea, and wanted to match Jiang Chenglan and Yan Muqing.
She smiled and said: "I also went to see it yesterday. Yan Yan's body is very weak, so he should have someone to take care of him. Ah Qing doesn't like to do these trivial things, and Mr. Yan is too busy with government affairs. It is best for Chenglan to help OK."

Jiang Chenglan opened his mouth, wanting to explain a few words, but felt that it was unnecessary, so he didn't say much.

Jiang Qibai didn't say much, and called her over for dinner.

For three days in a row, Jiang Chenglan took care of Yan Muqing with tea and water every day.

In the past, she thought these things were the most boring and boring, but now she doesn't find them so annoying.

Jiang Chenglan was flipping through the basics, thinking that Yan Muqing would recover in two days, so he had to learn from the most basic.

Although Yan Muqing should have learned these things before, but according to his sloppy attitude and the blessing of such a status, the people who taught him would not dare to be too critical.

Thinking about it, Yan Muqing's foundation should be very poor.

On the other hand, Yan Muqing would pull Jiang Chenglan's hand when she was bored, and ask her to say something to relieve her boredom.

Jiang Chenglan patiently put down the book to talk to him, and only continued to read when he was taking a lunch break or eating.

With meticulous care these past few days, Yan Muqing's body has almost recovered.

It was time for Jiang Chenglan to go back to the barracks, but Yan Muqing babbled and refused to agree, saying that he was still not well and had to be taken care of by her.

"Yanyan, don't be willful." Jiang Chenglan seldom called his baby name, to be precise, he seldom talked to him, calling him to reprimand him most of the time because he was angry.

Yan Muqing quite liked her calling herself that.

Inexplicably felt that if he was disobedient, it would make her unhappy.

He let go of his hand and said, "Then...then you promised me before, don't forget."

The girl responded: "Yes, I will come at dusk."

Yan Muqing nodded reluctantly, "Well, I'm waiting for you, and...you are not allowed to praise others, but you can praise me."

Jiang Chenglan rubbed his hair, "Understood."

On the evening of the second day, Jiang Chenglan came as agreed.

She originally thought that Yan Muqing would persist for a period of time if she was so swearing that she would make a big fuss, but she didn't expect that Yan Muqing would not be able to stand the intensity of her training in just one day.

"I'm really tired. I'm not fully healthy yet, so can't you pity me?" Yan Muqing complained.

Jiang Chenglan looked up at him, "It's agreed, don't cry tired."

Yan Muqing pouted aggrievedly, and said coquettishly: "But, his arm is going to be broken, please, let's continue tomorrow, okay?"

Jiang Chenglan was helpless, "You are not allowed to act like a baby."

Yan Muqing: "..."

Seeing that she refused to eat, Yan Muqing was so anxious that he almost cried.

At this time, I heard Jiang Chenglan's reminder again, "Don't cry."

Yan Muqing continued to practice with grievances, bit her lips tightly, and sulked without saying a word.

This situation lasted for several... months!
It can be regarded as the innate laziness and inertia of teenagers have been changed.

Seeing that Yan Muqing made a little progress every day, not only Jiang Chenglan, but also Qingwu and Yanchenjue were happy.

Qingwu lay on the window, peeking in for the umpteenth time, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "This daughter-in-law is indeed more important than my mother. Fortunately, Chenglan is a good and self-motivated girl, otherwise , I don’t know when you will be able to leave the position of Demon King, don’t you think?”

As she spoke, she turned her head and blinked at Yan Chenjue behind her.

Yan Chenjue smiled and nodded, "Well, this is very good. In half a year, I will teach him how to handle government affairs."

Qingwu nodded in satisfaction, stood up straight, stretched his waist, and said: "It can be regarded as getting out of this ghost place."

Although all the buildings in the Yaowang Palace have been renovated according to Qingwu's wishes over the years, even what kind of trees to plant in which yard and what flowers to plant in that pond are all according to her preferences.

But this place always makes Qingwu feel deserted and impersonal.

Qingwu still likes the bustling streets in the mortal world.

Although Yan Chenjue had already made preparations and planned to live in Lingyun Island, but Qingwu thought that when the time came, he would be free, and it would be good if he could walk and see wherever he wanted to go.

It's just that her son is too disappointing and has no skills.

If Qingwu didn't want to experience the pain of having a child again, there would have been another self-motivated child in these years.

Fortunately, Jiang Chenglang is now by Yan Muqing's side. Qingwu's original plan was to wait for the two children to grow up, and try to get Yan Muqing to tie Jiang Chenglang firmly by his side. Stupid, at least there is Jiang Chenglan who can help him.

Now it seems that in the future, not only will Jiang Chenglan be by his side, Yan Muqing will also be able to improve himself.

Qingwu said triumphantly: "I really have a vision, kill two birds with one stone, not bad."

Yan Chenjue also cooperated, "Sister Qing is really amazing."

Gradually, it has become Jiang Chenglan's habit to come to teach Yan Muqing how to practice every day.

She was never stingy with compliments, every time Yan Muqing made progress, Jiang Chenglang would praise him for being great.

Although the vocabulary is thin, it is still very useful to Yan Muqing, and he has more confidence.

Yan Muqing's talent is very high, but because he was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, and Qingwu likes to take him to be lazy and play together, it has caused his cultivation to stagnate for so many years.

It's only been a year now, and Yan Muqing has already caught up with Jiang Chenglan.

Under this understanding, Yan Muqing was very happy.

Qingwu also blows wind to Yan Muqing from time to time, saying how Jiang Chenglan likes people with advanced cultivation, and encourages him to continue to climb to the top.

In the past year, Jiang Chenglan has already had his own position in the barracks, and he has less time to practice, but it is not inferior.

During the day, when Jiang Cheng was in the army, Yan Muqing would follow Yan Chenjue to study government affairs.

On this day, Yan Muqing had a sudden idea, and said: "Father, I think my ability is not bad now, why don't you arrange a position for me in the barracks, let me go to practice too?"

How could Yan Chenjue not know what his son was thinking, after all, this child could almost be said to have been brought up by himself.

He didn't expose it, but said: "It's not impossible, it's just the affairs of this palace..."

Yan Chenjue paused on purpose to give Yan Muqing a hint.

The young man hurriedly said: "Daddy, can someone move them to the barracks together? It's not a good place to deal with it? I have learned all these things, and I can deal with them by myself."

Yan Muqing blinked her eyes, looking coquettish and ingratiating.

Yan Chenjue nodded, and said: "Well, it just so happened that Jiang Mingyun mentioned a few days ago that Jiang Chenglan needs someone to help check the various accounts in the army, so I'll leave it to you!"

The young man was about to jump up happily, nodding repeatedly, "Thank you, Daddy, thank you, Daddy."

Seeing the juvenile's cheerful appearance, Yan Chenjue couldn't help smiling.

(End of this chapter)