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Under Xing'er's service, she was about to put on her coat.

Wu Meiniang walked out of the inner room lazily while yawning, glanced at Yang Fan with affection and said, "Mr., autumn is coming, it's colder sooner or later. I'll let my servants prepare a few clothes for you. You can try to see if it fits."

After saying that, he signaled Xing'er to go and pick up his clothes.

After a while, your legs are put together to show your heroic posture.

After a while, pinch your waist with both hands and put a poss on your hem.

After a while, he winked and looked down on the world...

Under Wu Meiniang's command, Yang Fan became a model, but gradually became a bitter face. If he hadn't been able to pinch the oil from time to time, he would have run away long ago. As expected, he could not go shopping with the woman. Trying out the dressing would have been a torment.

Wu Meiniang's beautiful eyes shone brightly, and her little mouth was still squeezing. She stroked the wrinkles from time to time, and looked like a slightest attitude, without caring about Yang Fan's increasingly impatient face.

"It's really a man who relies on his clothes and horses rely on his saddle. When the man wears this robe, he has really improved his temperament and has a bit of majestic posture."

After turning around in front of the huge mirror, Yang Fan felt quite satisfied. Although ancient clothes were inconvenient when going to the toilet, they were indeed effective in the addition of temperament.

However, after being fiddled for so long, I always have to collect some interest, so I gritted my teeth and said, "Okay, I'll try so much today. Mei Niang said this. Could it be that someone was not mighty before? What should I do if I dare to slander my husband like this?"

"Yes, yes, Mei Niang is wrong. You are the most powerful and domineering, can you?" Although Wu Mei Niang said this, she had a smile on her pretty face.

"You dare to be so perfunctory, you should be punished..." Before Wu Meiniang could react, her cherry lips were sneak attacked by Yang Fan.

"Mr...."

Wu Meiniang stomped her feet, her pretty face flushed, and Xing'er also covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

Just as he was about to take further action, the servants from the mansion came to report and Chai Lingwu asked for a meeting.

When he arrived at the main hall, he saw Chai Lingwu walking around nervously with a pig's head with a blue face, which made Yang Fan want to laugh.

He dares to go out in this way, aren’t he afraid of scaring the children on the road?

Could it be that this kid is here to take revenge, but he did not see the accompanying guard or servant?

Before he could ask questions, Chai Lingwu knelt down when he saw Yang Fan: "Master, it's a mistake. My disciple will never dare to offend you again. Please forgive me. Master, teach me martial arts. In the future, the master will ask my disciple to go east, and the disciple will definitely not go west. If anyone dares to be disrespectful to the master, the disciple will definitely rush to the front..."

Pili said a lot, and after that, he immediately kowtowed, which made Yang Fan who had just come out confused.

What's going on? He was beaten into a pig's head yesterday, but now he comes over and calls him a master. Could it be that he has drunk too much and has not woken up?

Shaking his head and looking at Chai Lingwu who was looking at him, Yang Fan had to say helplessly: "What is Mr. Chai meant? Get up quickly. The ground was a little cold in the morning, so don't let the cold get cold."

Chai Lingwu was not moved at all, but instead said in a rough voice: "If the master does not forgive me, I will keep kneeling here and not getting up."

This made Yang Fan a little stunned. It was obviously just a cheating person, but as the saying goes, you can't beat him again if you don't hit him.

Although this guy's mouth was a little damaged, through Cheng Chumo and his friends' narration, this guy is actually not bad. He just didn't expect that this kid is actually a martial arts tycoon. If he can't beat him, he will become a disciple. This is too...

However, Yang Fan was not in the mood to accept any apprentice. Although his martial arts were good, they were all redeemed by the system. He didn't know how to practice, and he didn't know how to teach his apprentice.

Although you can write down the method of cultivation, this is your own skill to save your life, so how can you easily pass it on to others?

Thinking of this, Yang Fan said in a deep voice: "I accept the apology. I have no choice but to become a disciple. Get out of here quickly. Don't affect my breakfast. Also, you are not allowed to call me a master in the future..."

Chai Lingwu Dongdong kowtowed a few more times, and said with a stern face: "Thank you, the master, for forgiveing ​​your disciple. I know that the master must be testing your disciple's patience. Master, even if you have breakfast, the disciple will kneel down and not disturb you."

"Lying down... This guy is too thick-skinned, it's a pity not to go to the salesperson." Yang Fan couldn't help but say a national scolding in his heart. He sat at the table with some depression and decided to hang this guy for a while.

The more you pay attention to this dog skin plaster, the more he becomes.

When Wu Meiniang and Xing'er entered the main hall with breakfast, they saw Chai Lingwu kneeling on the ground with their heads down, Wu Meiniang asked in confusion: "Langjun, who is this person?"

Before Yang Fan could reply, Chai Lingwu raised his head and said with a smile: "Master's wife, I am the master's disciple Chai Lingwu. If the master's wife calls me Lingwu, I will tell my disciple if I have any problems in the future. The disciple will definitely go through fire and water..."

Chai Lingwu's pig head smiled quite funny, which made Xing'er laugh.

Wu Meiniang also felt that Chai Lingwu was a bit funny when she saw him, as if she was talking. Maybe it was because the master's wife satisfied Wu Meiniang's vanity.

He covered his face and smiled and asked Yang Fan, "When did you accept the apprentice? Why don't you ask him to get up and have breakfast together?"

"Thank you, my master's wife..."

Chai Lingwu looked stupid, but he didn't react slowly, so he stood up with the snake on the stick.

Yang Fan glared at Wu Meiniang fiercely, picked up the breakfast and started eating. The woman was still in need of training. With her intelligence, she could not see the form in front of her, and she actually dared to joke with him, and she had to cheer up her husband at night.

He glanced at Chai Lingwu, who was standing with his stomach roaring, and waved his hand to ask the servants beside him to go to the kitchen to prepare a copy for him, and let him sit alone at the desk next to him.

After thanking him, Chai Lingwu was not polite at all. He solved it in just a few seconds. After the meal, he shouted that the servant would go and get a few more copies.

It’s just that Yang Fan doesn’t care, but he has never eaten soy milk, fried dough sticks and porridge, and Chai Lingwu is full of praise for his breakfast.

Yang Fan glanced at Wu Meiniang who was eating breakfast slowly, and then looked at Xing'er who was reluctant to speak, and found that they were not talking, which was a world of difference from their usual chattering appearance.

There is something weird here!

"Xing'er, is there something I don't know?" Yang Fan asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"Ah, no...no..."

Xing'er looked up at Wu Meiniang and replied hesitantly.

Wan'er, on the other side, lowered her head desperately, and her little head almost got into the bowl, as if she was afraid that Yang Fan would ask her something.

Sure enough, something happened...

The only one who can keep Xing'er and the two little girls in the mansion hidden from him is Wu Meiniang.

Unexpectedly, this girl is really good at it. After only a long time, she instigated the people around her to rebel.

Yang Fan's face darkened, he glared at Wu Meiniang, and asked, "Mei Niang, do you think you are hiding something from me?"

Wu Meiniang raised her head helplessly, looked at Yang Fan's Lingli look, and she was shocked in her heart for no reason.

This look was too sharp, like a sharp sword that penetrated the heart, as if no secret could be hidden.

Yang Fan has always been kind to the people in the house. He rarely loses his temper. He treats a few women even more so. Wu Meiniang, who has never seen Yang Fan's aura, couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

This formation scared Wan'er, the little girl, first, and said in a crying voice: "Young Master, I don't want to lie to you... It's... it's Miss Wu that won't let us say it. He is afraid that you will cause trouble for you if you know."

After comforting Wan'er, Yang Fan turned to Wu Meiniang and asked, "What happened?"

Wu Meiniang told the story helplessly with her eyes red.

It turned out that someone came to report yesterday that Wu Meiniang's mother and the others were locked up by the Duke Ying's mansion.

The reason is that autumn evening is approaching, and the Helan family wants to take Helan Minyue back to the mansion to raise him, so they specially entrusted the Duke Ying Guo’s mansion to arrest the mansion to prevent Wu Shun from escaping with Helan Minyue.

In addition, Wu Yuanqing and Wu Yuanshuang knew that Wu Meiniang had taken over the affairs of the Yang Mansion and gave a large amount of money to Wu Shun and others. Not only did they snatch the money away, but they also asked Wu Meiniang to take out another 100,000 guan to redeem the person, otherwise they would imprison her mother and sell Wu Shun to others.
Chapter completed!