An Jingbao calmly wiped the saliva splashed on his face, wondering in his mind whether he should throw this increasingly out of character master away.
At this moment, he saw Xue Wuchen looking at him with bright eyes: "Disciple, I have something to ask for when I come back this time."
With a commercial smile, An Jingqi looked at his master with admiration, "Master, don't be polite, don't say anything if you have something to say." It's definitely not good for Master if you open your mouth.
Xue Wuchen, who was categorically rejected, "dislikes his apprentice. Believe it or not, he will kick you out as a disciple."
Xue Wuchen glared at his dog apprentice, intending to intimidate him with his eyes.
Unexpectedly, An Jingbo didn't look at him at all. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the backyard.
An Jingbo has grown very fast in the past two years, and is even taller than An Jingbo.
Seeing that An Jing was about to run away, Xue Wuchen quickly jumped on An Jing's back, stretched out his hand and hooked An Jing's neck like An Jing did when he was a child. "Disciple, master wants to borrow someone from you." Don't talk to him.
When it comes to the image of a great Confucian, the face is not as important as the life.
This time out, Xue Wuchen experienced many near-death situations, and he has deeply realized that nothing can compare to powerful force.
Then, Xue Wuchen thought of the person with the highest martial arts value among the people he knew.
The veins on An Jing's head popped out. He quickly turned around and threw Xue Wuchen to the ground. He still forced a smile on his lips. "Master, what are you talking about? How can people borrow money casually? Of course it's not okay!" There's no need to tell him directly!
You just know who to borrow from this inconspicuous person.
Thinking that Xue Wuchen would be away for five years, An Jingsheng sneered in his heart that it would be impossible for him to stay for five days. Five years would be a waste!
The smile on Xue Wuchen's face became brighter. He had been tanned at sea over the years, and his teeth looked whiter. "It's about my life as a teacher. Can you think carefully before making a decision?"
Anjingji ""
After a strange silence for half an hour, An Jingsun said, "No!"
His articulation was very clear. After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, determined not to leave any room for Xue Wuchen to cheat.
He has been thinking about it for a long time, now it’s okay!
"Xue Wuchen", this apprentice should be expelled from the master!
Xue Wuchen followed An Jingfu into the backyard, mumbling.
My eyes were looking around, looking for a comfortable bed to sleep on.
He has been floating on the sea every day for the past five years, and now he feels like he is swaying up and down when he walks.
Seeing Xue Wuchen's steps slowing down, An Jingzhen looked back at him impatiently, "Your room is in there, don't wander around, take a bath and go to bed quickly." This old man stinks!
Xue Wuchen is thirty-three years old this year, but because he has been floating on the sea, he does not have a beard, and he is a middle-aged handsome man.
But compared to An Jingji, who just turned eighteen, calling him an old man is not an exaggeration.
When he heard that he had his own room, Xue Wuchen's eyes lit up and he followed An Jingbo excitedly towards the backyard.
Knowing that Xue Wuchen had a problem with exposing his belly to the sun, his room had the best lighting in the entire backyard.
An Jingxi opened the door, pushed Xue Wuchen in, and then left.
Looking at the cleanly cleaned room and decorated according to his preferences, Xue Wuchen smiled and said that this little disciple could still stay for a while.
Take a bath under the service of servants
After getting dressed, Xue Wuchen lay on the soft and fragrant bed and let out a comfortable breath. There is no place as good as home!
Just when Xue Wuchen was lying on the bed and soundly asleep, An Ruochen in the palace had received the news that Xue Wuchen had returned to Beijing.
After learning that the dog-man who had been missing for five years was back, An Ruochen didn't care about anything else and immediately drove straight to the Prince's Mansion in Anjing.
Jin Qing was lying carelessly on the window sill, staring at Xue Wuchen as he slept. He didn't forget to comment to An Jingji beside him, "Look at how healthy he is with the sun. He's so dark and shiny, he looks happy." He really wanted to peel Xue Wuchen away.
The best thing to do is check if your tongue is tanned.
An Jingbo stood silently aside. Two days ago, when he deceived him into not making new clothes, he also praised him for his fair skin and that he looked good even if he wore a sack. Did he forget it so quickly?
Then can he call back the tailor who makes the clothes? It should be too late to make a batch of new clothes now!
Jin Qing looked at Xue Wuchen, who was sleeping and drooling, and was a little ready to pry his mouth.
An Jingbo turned his head. He couldn't stand it anymore. How could Min'er grow old but not have brains?
At this moment, a little girl hurried over here, her eyes lit up when she saw Jin Qing's figure, "Auntie"
Before she finished speaking, the little girl caught a glimpse of An Jingbo, who was not far away from Jin Qing and was glaring at her.
The little girl shrank her neck and immediately thought that An Jingbo hated them the most when they called Jin Qing "Auntie in Charge."
Under An Jing's glare, the little girl turned her head to one side and said, "Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Why hasn't a fool like An Jingbo been dragged out and beaten to death?
The look in Jin Qing's eyes when he looked at the little girl seemed a bit approving!
Seeing the little girl pretending to be dumbfounded, An Jinghao cleared his throat, "Did something happen in the outer courtyard?" Otherwise, why would he come to Min'er in such a panic.
Over the years, the Prince's Mansion has been managed by Jin Qing.
The staff in the Prince's Mansion is simple, so Jin Qing likes to do this job. She only arranges for the servants and girls in the Mansion to prepare delicious food for her in various ways every day.
When she heard An Jingji calling her, the little girl acted as if nothing had happened just now. She smiled and bowed to An Jingji, "My slave, please give your regards to Your Highness."
An Jingqi was a little impatient and said, "Say it!"
I don't know if it's because he has been with An Ruochen for a long time. Although An Jingyi has cultivated his moral character over the years, he still sometimes feels depressed in his heart, but he has always controlled it very well.
Hearing An Jingzhen's unkind tone, the little girl said nothing nonsense: "Your Highness, a sedan has come outside. Not only has the concierge opened the door and parked the sedan, but he has also asked you to pick it up in person.
When the housekeeper saw that the man was mysterious, he asked me to come over and report to you."
An Jingbo frowned. He guessed who the visitor was, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly. His dog father was afraid that he didn't know how many informants there were in his house, right?
With a guess in his mind, An Jingbo hurried to the concierge to pick up An Ruochen. Even if he didn't like An Ruochen, he still had to work hard to save face.
Jin Qing yawned and went back to the house to sleep. She really didn't want to see that idiot An Ruochen.
I don’t know how that person’s brain grew. He tried every means to find trouble. He immediately fainted after being beaten, but he still had a very tough mouth.
Many times after she entered the palace and cleaned up An Ruochen and left, when she turned back to touch something, she could see An Ruochen who refused to admit defeat, hiding in the corner and huddled up in a ball, whimpering in pain.
He calmly wiped the saliva splashed on his face, wondering in his mind whether he should throw this increasingly out of character master away.
At this moment, he saw Xue Wuchen looking at him with bright eyes: "Disciple, I have something to ask for when I come back this time."
With a commercial smile, An Jingqi looked at his master with admiration, "Master, don't be polite, don't say anything if you have something to say." It's definitely not good for Master if you open your mouth.
Xue Wuchen, who was categorically rejected, "dislikes his apprentice. Believe it or not, he will kick you out as a disciple."
Xue Wuchen glared at his dog apprentice, intending to intimidate him with his eyes.
Unexpectedly, An Jingbo didn't look at him at all. Instead, he turned around and walked towards the backyard.
An Jingbo has grown very fast in the past two years, and is even taller than An Jingbo.
Seeing that An Jing was about to run away, Xue Wuchen quickly jumped on An Jing's back, stretched out his hand and hooked An Jing's neck like An Jing did when he was a child. "Disciple, master wants to borrow someone from you." Don't talk to him.
When it comes to the image of a great Confucian, the face is not as important as the life.
This time out, Xue Wuchen experienced many near-death situations, and he has deeply realized that nothing can compare to powerful force.
Then, Xue Wuchen thought of the person with the highest martial arts value among the people he knew.
The veins on An Jing's head popped out. He quickly turned around and threw Xue Wuchen to the ground. He still forced a smile on his lips. "Master, what are you talking about? How can people borrow money casually? Of course it's not okay!" There's no need to tell him directly!
You just know who to borrow from this inconspicuous person.
Thinking that Xue Wuchen would be away for five years, An Jingsheng sneered in his heart that it would be impossible for him to stay for five days. Five years would be a waste!
The smile on Xue Wuchen's face became brighter. He had been tanned at sea over the years, and his teeth looked whiter. "It's about my life as a teacher. Can you think carefully before making a decision?"
Anjingji ""
After a strange silence for half an hour, An Jingsun said, "No!"
His articulation was very clear. After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, determined not to leave any room for Xue Wuchen to cheat.
He has been thinking about it for a long time, now it’s okay!
"Xue Wuchen", this apprentice should be expelled from the master!
Xue Wuchen followed An Jingfu into the backyard, mumbling.
My eyes were looking around, looking for a comfortable bed to sleep on.
He has been floating on the sea every day for the past five years, and now he feels like he is swaying up and down when he walks.
Seeing Xue Wuchen's steps slowing down, An Jingzhen looked back at him impatiently, "Your room is in there, don't wander around, take a bath and go to bed quickly." This old man stinks!
Xue Wuchen is thirty-three years old this year, but because he has been floating on the sea, he does not have a beard, and he is a middle-aged handsome man.
But compared to An Jingji, who just turned eighteen, calling him an old man is not an exaggeration.
When he heard that he had his own room, Xue Wuchen's eyes lit up and he followed An Jingbo excitedly towards the backyard.
Knowing that Xue Wuchen had a problem with exposing his belly to the sun, his room had the best lighting in the entire backyard.
An Jingxi opened the door, pushed Xue Wuchen in, and then left.
Looking at the cleanly cleaned room and decorated according to his preferences, Xue Wuchen smiled and said that this little disciple could still stay for a while.
Take a bath under the service of servants
After getting dressed, Xue Wuchen lay on the soft and fragrant bed and let out a comfortable breath. There is no place as good as home!
Just when Xue Wuchen was lying on the bed and soundly asleep, An Ruochen in the palace had received the news that Xue Wuchen had returned to Beijing.
After learning that the dog-man who had been missing for five years was back, An Ruochen didn't care about anything else and immediately drove straight to the Prince's Mansion in Anjing.
Jin Qing was lying carelessly on the window sill, staring at Xue Wuchen as he slept. He didn't forget to comment to An Jingji beside him, "Look at how healthy he is with the sun. He's so dark and shiny, he looks happy." He really wanted to peel Xue Wuchen away.
The best thing to do is check if your tongue is tanned.
An Jingbo stood silently aside. Two days ago, when he deceived him into not making new clothes, he also praised him for his fair skin and that he looked good even if he wore a sack. Did he forget it so quickly?
Then can he call back the tailor who makes the clothes? It should be too late to make a batch of new clothes now!
Jin Qing looked at Xue Wuchen, who was sleeping and drooling, and was a little ready to pry his mouth.
An Jingbo turned his head. He couldn't stand it anymore. How could Min'er grow old but not have brains?
At this moment, a little girl hurried over here, her eyes lit up when she saw Jin Qing's figure, "Auntie"
Before she finished speaking, the little girl caught a glimpse of An Jingbo, who was not far away from Jin Qing and was glaring at her.
The little girl shrank her neck and immediately thought that An Jingbo hated them the most when they called Jin Qing "Auntie in Charge."
Under An Jing's glare, the little girl turned her head to one side and said, "Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Why hasn't a fool like An Jingbo been dragged out and beaten to death?
The look in Jin Qing's eyes when he looked at the little girl seemed a bit approving!
Seeing the little girl pretending to be dumbfounded, An Jinghao cleared his throat, "Did something happen in the outer courtyard?" Otherwise, why would he come to Min'er in such a panic.
Over the years, the Prince's Mansion has been managed by Jin Qing.
The staff in the Prince's Mansion is simple, so Jin Qing likes to do this job. She only arranges for the servants and girls in the Mansion to prepare delicious food for her in various ways every day.
When she heard An Jingji calling her, the little girl acted as if nothing had happened just now. She smiled and bowed to An Jingji, "My slave, please give your regards to Your Highness."
An Jingqi was a little impatient and said, "Say it!"
I don't know if it's because he has been with An Ruochen for a long time. Although An Jingyi has cultivated his moral character over the years, he still sometimes feels depressed in his heart, but he has always controlled it very well.
Hearing An Jingzhen's unkind tone, the little girl said nothing nonsense: "Your Highness, a sedan has come outside. Not only has the concierge opened the door and parked the sedan, but he has also asked you to pick it up in person.
When the housekeeper saw that the man was mysterious, he asked me to come over and report to you."
An Jingbo frowned. He guessed who the visitor was, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly. His dog father was afraid that he didn't know how many informants there were in his house, right?
With a guess in his mind, An Jingbo hurried to the concierge to pick up An Ruochen. Even if he didn't like An Ruochen, he still had to work hard to save face.
Jin Qing yawned and went back to the house to sleep. She really didn't want to see that idiot An Ruochen.
I don’t know how that person’s brain grew. He tried every means to find trouble. He immediately fainted after being beaten, but he still had a very tough mouth.
Many times after she entered the palace, cleaned up An Ruochen and left, when she turned back to touch something, she would see An Ruochen who refused to admit defeat, hiding in the corner and huddled up, whimpering in pain.