An Jinghao 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, Xue Wuchen looked at him with bright eyes: "Disciple, I have something to ask for when I come back this time."
With a commercial smile, An Jingji 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 to open his mouth.
Xue Wuchen, who was flatly rejected, said: "..." I hate my apprentice, believe it or not, I will kick you out as a teacher.
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 and walked toward 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." Bihe He mentioned the image of a great Confucian, and his face was not as important as his life.
This time out, Xue Wuchen experienced many near-death situations. He had 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 casually? Of course it's not okay!" There is no need to say it directly! He knew exactly who he wanted to borrow from.
Thinking that Xue Wuchen had been away for five years, An Jingshu sneered in his heart: Five days is impossible, five years is too much, what 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 teacher's life. Can you think carefully before making a decision?"
An Jingzhen: "..."
After an eerie silence for half an hour, An Jingsun said leisurely: "No!"
He spoke very clearly. After finishing 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.
His 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 shower and go to bed." 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 looks like a middle-aged handsome man.
But compared to An Jingji, who had just turned eighteen, calling him an old man was 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: This little disciple can still stay for a while.
After bathing and changing clothes under the care of his servants, Xue Wuchen lay on the soft and fragrant bed and exhaled comfortably: 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.
Knowing that the dog man who had disappeared for five years was back, An Ruochen didn't care about anything else and immediately drove straight to An Jingbo's prince's mansion.
Jin Qing was lying carelessly on the window sill, staring at Xue Wuchen as he slept. He didn't forget to comment on An Jinghao beside him: "Look at how healthy he is in the sun. He's dark and shiny. He looks happy." He really wanted to take it off. Xue Wuchen's first thing was to check whether his tongue was tanned.
An Jingbo stood aside silently: when he tricked him into not making new clothes two days ago, he also praised him for his fair skin and that he looked good even if he wore a sack. How could he have forgotten 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 Jingzhen turned his head: he couldn't stand it anymore, why Min'er only grew older but not wiser.
At this moment, a little girl hurried over here. When she saw Jin Qing's figure, her eyes lit up: "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 Jingzhi 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: "Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."
An Jingzhen: "..." Why hasn't such an idiot been dragged out and beaten to death?
Jin Qing looked at the little girl with a look of approval: What a talent!
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, and bowed to An Jingji with a smile: "My slave, please give your regards to Your Highness."
An Jingzhen was a little impatient: "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 without nonsense: "Your Highness, a sedan has come outside. Not only does the concierge open the door and park the sedan, but he also asks 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 doesn't like her anymore, he still has 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 to clean up An Ruochen and leave, when she turned back to touch something, she would see An Ruochen who refused to admit defeat, hiding in the corner and huddled up in a ball, whimpering in pain...
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