"Without their own efforts, they will always be looked down upon."

Yun Anan put down the brush in his hand, and the handwriting on the graffiti on the game details was comparable to a ghost drawing, and people frowned when they saw it.

"Okay, what An'er said for her husband, it's not early, let's rest."

"Stop!"

Yun An'an called Beichenyi, who was walking towards the inner room.

"That's my room."

During this time, Beichenyi climbed into bed even harder, and took off the clothes he was originally wearing.

Wake up in the morning and you'll see ......

Hum!

This time, you have to be careful about what you say.

Yun Anan walked into the inner room, closed the window tightly, locked the door, blew out the lamp, went to bed, and hugged the small quilt tightly.

Two bells later, the sound of well-proportioned breathing sounded.

At this time, on the wall next to the bookcase in the inner room, the hanging picture scroll slowly moved, Beichenyi walked out, and then restored the secret door to its original appearance.

Of course, all this was seen by Yun An'an, who was lying on the bed in the bed.

"I knew there must be a secret door, and I caught it!"

Yun Anan jumped up violently, hugged Beichenyi's waist with both hands, and was as excited as if he had caught a thief.

"An'er is smart and admits defeat for her husband."

Being held by Yun Anan from behind, Beichenyi felt the soft heat on his waist.

"An'er."

"What, what else is there to argue?"

"It seems that the massage for her husband has had an effect recently, and An'er's bust is much wider."

Beichen Yi's words fell, and in the dark, Yun An'an's old face was red and almost bleeding.

She didn't notice it if she didn't mention it, so it's no wonder that she always felt as if her chest had been attacked after waking up every day.

Dare to love is really what this old pervert did!

"Die, Ulla!"

In the inner room of the study, Yun An'an was violent Beichenyi, and the voice spread to every corner of the palace.

The night guards looked at each other and continued their patrol with their lamps.

They are used to such scenes, besides, this is the fun between the prince and the princess, they just do the guards, just ignore it.

Following.

Beichenyi went up with blue and black eyes.

It can be seen how heavy Yun An'an was last night.

The courtiers wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so they could only hold back their laughter as hard as they could, and their shoulders kept shaking.

"Regent, whose eyes are you?"

On the dragon chair, Beichen Hanjian's eyebrows were slightly raised, and Danfeng's eyes were half-squinted like a smile.

"Back to Your Majesty, An'er was in a bad mood yesterday, and this king is just trying to relieve his wife's worries."

"The regent's love for his wife is enviable. I have some twists and turns about the first-class class taught by the princess regent, does the regent have anything to say? ”

Beichen Han motioned to Gonggong Li to bring the fold to Beichen Yi.

After a few brief glances, Beichen Yi's cold eyes swept over and looked at the ministers of Samben.

"An'er and this king mentioned the first-class Ding class, and also asserted that the first-class Ding class will definitely be ranked in this celebration of the country, what do the ministers think?"

Feeling Beichenyi's gaze, the ministers of the book stepped forward one after another and saluted respectfully.

"Wechen just made some small suggestions, and this matter still needs to be decided by His Majesty."

Weichen seconded.

Your Majesty, they don't dare to offend, and the regent doesn't dare to offend, otherwise Han Kai will be their end.

"It's better than this, since the regent princess asserts so, I will give the first-class Ding class a chance, and everything will be decided after the grand event of the Beichen celebration."

"Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty."

……

At this time, Yingtian College, Class A D.

In a huge open space, everyone except Li Tianbao ran in circles, not only with sandbags tied to their feet, but also with heavy sandbags on their backs.

"Ten laps to go, come on!"

Compared with the people who are tired of dogs, Yun Anan moved a small chair to eat small melon seeds and drink small tea, and his life is quite leisurely.

"Is it okay to drink saliva?"

"Drink, I didn't let you drink."

Yun Anan pointed to the teapot in front of him.

Just as Xue Qiancheng wanted to reach out for the teapot, Yun An'an had a sentence to dispel his thoughts.

"I don't know if someone will serve you tea and pour water at the event."

"And, if you don't drink, you won't drink."

Snow Thousand City returns to the team to run laps.

Although it is already late winter like spring, the weather is unusually cold at first glance.

In addition, everyone ran with weights on the first day, and when the last one was finished, they all collapsed on the ground and didn't want to move their tired fingers.

"Get up, don't rest, stretch your limbs, and do exercises with me."

Yun Anan kicked people up one by one.

"One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four, three-two-three-four, one more time, change sides!"

Almost all morning, Yun An'an spent time in Yingtian Academy.

At the end of the first day of the devil's hell training, under the persecution of Yun An'an, Xue Qiancheng supported Yuwen Xiu, who looked like he was dying, and everyone also helped each other to the small restaurant outside the academy.

Uncle Ming, the owner of the restaurant, saw that everyone was fluttering one by one, and it was squatting pork knuckles and big fish and meat on the table.

"Uncle Ming, I'll trouble you during this time."

Yun An'an gave Uncle Ming a bag of silver, and Uncle Ming only took a small part of it and returned the rest.

"That's enough, if it weren't for Master Yun, our small restaurant would have closed down a long time ago."

"Take it, and if these cubs are hungry in the future, they will come here to eat."

Yun Anan forcibly stuffed it back, and Uncle Ming had no choice but to accept it.

"Thank you, Master Yun."

"It's we who want to trouble Uncle Ming."

After eating, Xue Qiancheng and the others had not yet recovered their spirits.

Looking at the hour, Yun Anan handed a piece of paper to Yu Wenxiu, and motioned to everyone to strictly follow this schedule.

"Master Yun......"

Yu Wenxiu frowned, not frightened by the hard tasks on the schedule, but by Yun An'an's words.

"How?"

"Can you practice calligraphy, it's really ugly."

"Shall I see?"

Xue Qiancheng took the paper, and when he saw the words on it that were even more trembling than the ghost talisman, he immediately covered his eyes.

"Oh no, I'm blind, my eyes are ahhhhh

Being ridiculed by Yuwen Xiu and Xue Qiancheng, Yun An'an's face was gloomy.

She is not a master of calligraphy, so her handwriting is ugly.

"I'll see you tomorrow when I go back, don't think too much about my father."

After getting into the carriage, Aomine drove the carriage out of the small restaurant and went to a pharmacy.

Sure enough, just as the old prince said.

As the Beichen National Day event is getting closer and closer, there are more and more people on the streets.

"Stuck in traffic?"

"Well, something seems to be going on up ahead?"

Not far from the carriage, the crowd blocked the road ahead, accompanied by the panicked cries of women.

"Tut-tut, miserable!"

"A good man says he dies, he dies."

"Go to the doctor, please go to the doctor."

The woman squatted beside the young man, tears gushing in her eyes.

"I'll take a look, Aomine, clear the field."

"Yes, Princess."

With a pop, Aomine pulled out the long sword at his waist and drove away the crowd of onlookers in the most primitive and violent way.

"What have you eaten?"

Yun Anan knelt to check the young man's symptoms, through his clothes, and his ears were pressed against the young man's heart.