Reincarnation of the concubine of the apocalypse

Chapter 151 Touching Porcelain
After sighing, Ming Yujin announced without changing his face: "If you don't object, you will acquiesce. Okay, then, the ceremony of apprenticeship begins now!"

Happy, no, no.

Kneeling, this is still exempt, Yueqing's life is still very important.

Apprenticeship to the red seal, this is unavoidable, looking at the Pixiu blood jade hanging on his girdle is not bad, it is transparent and moist, and there is warmth from the first hand, it looks like it was raised by someone, it must be priceless items, then collect them alive.

Ming Yujin, who took advantage of the fire and robbed her, didn't feel guilty at all, so if you accepted the teacher's apprenticeship gift, you must return the gift, but the return gift was completely forgotten by her, and she could only get in and not out. The true nature of money-making has been brought into full play.

Finally, the part of appreciating tea, no matter how simple it is, is unavoidable, otherwise, can it still be regarded as apprenticeship?
However, Long Qianjing refused to face this cruel reality, and was still in a coma. Ming Yujin only thought for a while and then directed two servants, one of whom held Long Qianjing's hand, and worked together to hold the teacup , but also similar.

And Yueqing took the teacup calmly under everyone's complicated eyes, raised his hand and drank it calmly.

Li Cheng.

Therefore, even though Long Qianjing avoided being a teacher by fainting, his status as a master and apprentice with Yueqing was hastily determined by Ming Yujin.

In full view, irreversible.

A gust of wind blew across the face, waking up everyone's sanity.

The people in Anping County's lord's mansion waited until they came back to their senses to realize that the scene that their master had composed and acted had ended perfectly, and they were all astonished beyond measure.

What did they do?
Just now everyone didn't know what kind of evil they had fallen into, not only didn't try to dissuade them, but even enthusiastically helped to complete the apprenticeship ceremony!

This is the prince of the court, what is it called to recognize a maidservant as a master?

I even happily contributed to it!

When everyone in the whole family thinks about it, they all look like they are mourning and examining their concubines.

This time, even Maitreya Buddha is not Maitreya.

My master is so bold that he is about to pierce the sky!

And Yueqing, is it really okay for you to accept the apprentice ceremony of the prince without changing your face or beating your heart?

This is the next offense, and the one who committed the offense was the emperor's son.

If the emperor is furious.
When the emperor was angry, his head was in a different place!
Think of their violent emperor.

A sense of crisis that the head of the child would be lost spread in the hearts of everyone in the county lord's mansion.
Therefore, when Jiang's Ming Yuheng arrived at the county lord's mansion before sunset, the expected welcome was naturally absent.

Those who greeted them were the gloomy and misty faces of the Tong family.

Seeing that Guanshi Pang, who always greeted people with a smile, had a bitter face, Ming Yuheng was puzzled, so he asked bluntly, "What happened in the mansion?"

"Oh." Steward Pang shook his head with a sigh, "You should ask the master."

We are honest butlers, how can we talk about the rights and wrongs of our master!

What's more, you will soon find out.
Ming Yuheng nodded, "Is she in the mansion?"

Steward Pang hurriedly said, "Master took Yueqing out of the house in the afternoon, and did not reveal his whereabouts."

Jiang Shiming Yuze, who just got off the carriage, felt a little disappointed when he heard this, and rushed back excitedly, but the person he wanted to see was not in the mansion.

Liang Chen and the others who learned of this situation one step later were also very disappointed.

Ming Yuheng didn't miss the disappointment on everyone's face, and comforted him, "You will always come back. Your injuries still need to rest for a while. It's not suitable to see the wind. Go ahead and settle down."

Everyone naturally responded one by one.

Chu Mobai, who came back with them, saw that everyone was saying good things and was about to enter the mansion, so he got off his horse and cupped his hands at Ming Yuheng, "Miss Heng, I have not returned to the Leng Mansion for a long time, now I will go back to the Leng Mansion first. Come back tomorrow."

Because Chu Mobai is from the Jianghu, and he is not a subordinate of her and Ming Yujin, so it is not easy to call him the county master or master, but the two of them really can't listen to his benefactor this, benefactor's, so, so they use it Miss Heng, Miss Jin called it.

"Okay, then Yuheng won't keep Mr. Yuheng anymore, Mr. go slowly."

After Chu Mobai politely said goodbye to Jiang's Liangchen Changzai and others one by one, Fang jumped on the back of the horse and let the horse gallop away on its own, which was quite unrestrained.

Watching that person walk away, Ming Yuheng turned around and entered the gate of the mansion first.

But Ming Yujin, whom Jiang and the others had been thinking about, was standing in the empty Li Garden more than an hour ago, looking up at the sky.

"You didn't tell them that I would come today?"

Yueqing also looked up at the sky, "No."

The tone was taken for granted, without any shame.

Ming Yujin:
The unwise end of accepting maids, should I write a history of blood and tears, so that the ladies in the boudoir can learn from it.

In the future, when encountering someone selling one's body to bury one's father or something, one should either turn a blind eye to it, or throw away the money and run away quickly!
It is useless to pursue it now, Ming Yujin withdrew her gaze from a distance, and waved to the little maid who was guarding Liyuan outside the courtyard.

"When did Lord Jingyang and the others set off?"

The little girl has an apple face, a double ring bun, a friendly smile, very pleasing, and her voice is as crisp and sweet as an oriole, "Going back to Anping County Mistress, Jingyang County Mistress and his party set off after lunch."

It was only an hour, how could I miss it?
"We took the short cut."

The voice is raw and hard.

Just heard the little girl's oriole-like voice, and then listened to Yue Qingde again, it really tortured the ears.

Ming Yujin didn't give Yue Qing any face at all, she directly covered her ears with her hands, and after asking the little maid's name, she left the garden again and rushed to the capital.

This time it was the official road, Ming Yujin was thinking that they were all wounded in the good time, so they shouldn't be able to walk fast, they should speed up a bit, and they would be able to catch up.

It's just that things in the world always have their natural running track, independent of human will.

The two of them were forced to stop not long after they entered the official path.

Because he was going out of the city, Ming Yujin thought that maybe the carriage would have to be collected from time to time, and it would be inconvenient to bring a coachman, so he asked Yueqing to drive the carriage, one master and one servant, and the car was light and easy, but it was also convenient.

It's just that there was nothing wrong when I left the city, but I encountered a little trouble when I returned to the city.

The reason was that there were two horse-drawn carriages scrambling for the road. Because Yueqing didn't often drive horse-drawn carriages, he was a little handy. When he was dodging the two speeding carriages, one of them accidentally ran over and killed a little dog on the side of the road.

Ming Yujin was a dog lover in her previous life, but after the exhausting experience of being chased by zombie dogs and mutant dogs in the last days, she couldn't love them anymore.

It's just that no matter what, the killing is the best thing to do, especially the dog's death is too wronged.

Yueqing, who committed murder for no reason, thought the same way.

So, the two got out of the carriage and prepared to dig a hole to bury the dog.

At this time, the cries of a dead father reaching the sky reached the ears of the two of them.

Then there was a smelly wind.

Yueqing hurriedly carried Ming Yujin back a few steps, and didn't stop until the stench was barely audible.

Ming Yujin looked from behind Yueqing.

The person who entered was a skinny old man with a messy bun, ragged clothes, dirty face, holes in the shoes on his feet, and dirty feet protruding out of his head. The two greet each other.

This wretched appearance and the dusty, tangled-up stray dog ​​that has gone to the west are quite right.

just
Calling daddy at a dirt dog?
This touches the porcelain, can you be more dedicated?
(End of this chapter)