, my dear Yu'er, before the reincarnation, the three of them had each other's spells in each other's bodies. This is a rope that binds them together, and it is impossible to separate them. "

"Then they won't be able to become immortals..." Yu'er looked lonely at the place where Wen Qing disappeared, Tianzun turned him around eagerly, "Yu'er, don't think too much, you want them to live by these broken rules Are you trembling with fear, or do you want them to live a happy and unrestrained life in the world?"

Yu'er bowed her head in silence, and raised her head after a while, "No wonder you were demoted as a Sanxian, you are full of indecency!"

"I'm not serious, and I'm only serious with you..." The following words were quietly submerged in the lowered bed curtain, faintly mixed with weak moans, and the feeling of spring is strong... 3147

A new beginning, the third young master of Anjia

In the past few days, the capital has been particularly attractive for business, and the common people are whispering to each other that Prime Minister An is happy to have a son again. This is the third young son of the prime minister, but he is very envious of Mr. Shang Shu, who has three daughters in a row. He keeps saying that he wants to ask the prime minister for help. The secret recipe for having children.

The entire mansion was decorated with lights and festoons, and red lanterns were hung high, embellishing the huge prime minister's mansion with prosperity, and the faces of the servants coming and going were filled with joy.

"Come, come, everyone, please." Prime Minister An stood at the gate of the mansion, his gentle face was full of smiles, and his wrinkles couldn't conceal the excitement from his heart.

"Hey, isn't this brother Lin? Please come in." Prime Minister An hurriedly stepped aside to let this old friend in.

"I'm happy for Sticky, so I can give birth to a son when I go back."

"Hahaha!" The two looked at each other and smiled at each other. They had been competing for a lifetime, and now it seems that Prime Minister An is slightly better.

In the front there were endless streams of guests and noisy chatter, while the resting place for the lady in the back was quiet and elegant. In the room facing the pond, a lady in brocade and red was lying on a chaise longue, with her hair simply tied in a bun, her eyebrows beautiful, Guazi's face is inlaid with beautiful facial features, holding a book in his hand, maybe he is tired from reading, so he closes his eyes and takes a nap.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" the two little boys sneaked in, the black eyeballs of the boy at the head rolled around, and the pupil behind him shone with a deep light that didn't seem like his age.

"Easy" The two walked in on tiptoe, passed the woman quickly, saw her turn over, and hid behind the floor-standing vase in shock, waited for a while, and made sure the woman was asleep, then walked out again, and went into the back room .

The exquisite house looks like it was built by a well-educated woman. It is well-arranged, with a simple bed, dressing cabinet, and a row of large bookcases occupying most of the space, with some rare small decorations on the side.

"Is he sleeping?" The two boys huddled together on the edge of the bed, looking at the little brother who had just been born on the full moon.

"It's so cute!" An Ruoyan, the second son of the An family, looked at the sweetness of the doll's little pink fist sleeping on his ear, and couldn't help reaching out to tease him. The elder brother An Ruohua behind him stopped him like a little adult: " Let him sleep, don't make noise."

"But isn't it cold for him to sleep like this?" An Ruoyan pouted, how do these servant nannies do things?They didn't even cover him with a thin quilt, just wrapped him in a small shirt and let it hang loosely in the air.

"What are you doing?" An Ruohua saw that he was actually picking up the baby, and stopped him with a frown.

"I'll hug him to make him warmer." An Ruoyan ignored his brother's stop, and lightly picked up the baby. The little pink baby was woken up by them, and opened a pair of clear eyes, staring at the two Looking back and forth, he seemed to feel the temperature in his brother's arms, and grinned.

"Look, look, he smiled, hehe, he likes me." An Ruoyan followed suit with a smirk, the softness in his hand felt like a ball of cotton candy, so he couldn't help but rub his face against it.

An Ruohua stood aside, watching the intimate behavior of one big and one small, and stretched out his hand too. As soon as he touched him, he was hugged, watching his whole small fist hold his fingers, An Ruohua There is a soft light in his eyes, this is their younger brother...

"He's so small." An Ruoyan could safely wrap him in his arms, this feeling of fullness reassured him, as if hugging a long-lost treasure...

"Ah!" The nanny went out to warm the milk, and when she returned to the room, she saw the third young master being embraced by the two young masters. This posture was so precarious that she yelled in a high-pitched voice, and An Ruoyan almost fell into her arms in fright. dolls.

"What are you doing!" An Ruoyan turned her head and glared at her angrily, what if he didn't catch it just now and broke it!And An Ruohua was on the side, with a cold light in his eyes, the old lady looked frightened and dared not enter the room.

"What's the matter?" The woman who was sleeping was awakened, rushed to the back room, saw the little thing in the arms of the second son, and guessed what was going on back and forth, so she persuaded the nanny to leave, and walked in front of them: " Ruoyan, you think it will be comfortable to hold him like this." The woman taught the two sons how to hold the baby hand in hand, she was not worried at all, but felt that such kind of brotherhood is very rare.

An Ruoyan moved his posture quickly, and sure enough, the little baby waved his powder fist at him, seeming happier than before.

Liang Yurou was watching the intimate gestures between the brothers, she couldn't help but feel relieved, her three sons really have a good relationship.

In the evening, a dozen or so tables of full moon banquets were set up in the living room. When the two young masters of the An family came out, all the people present praised, what a pair of handsome men!The eldest son is young and well-mannered, the second son is imposing, and the envious and jealous eyes of Mr. An are ecstasy. When the young master was carried out, it even aroused a lot of discussion. , Qingxiujunmei, grew up to be a childish man, what kind of virtues did the An family master accumulate in his previous life?How to raise such three sons!

"My lord!" The boy outside the door hurried in.

"what's up?"

"A Taoist priest said he wanted to name the young master."

"Oh? Hurry up!" Mr. An believed in fate the most in his life. After hearing this, he quickly invited that person in.

"Benefactor." The Taoist just stood outside, glanced at the baby, nodded and smiled, and then wrote three words on the paper: An Ruoqing.

"Ruoqing, Ruoqing, a good name, a good name!" Master An took the note, squinted his eyes with a happy smile, and wanted to invite the Taoist in, but he waved his hand: "We will meet each other naturally when we are destined, and the benefactor will leave." The Taoist said Before leaving, he took a deep look at the two young masters of the An family, and Buddha Chen shook his head and left with a smile. When Master An looked up, the man had disappeared, so the news that the young master of the An family was a god descended to earth was spread in the capital the next day. Opened, which casts a dreamy color on the newborn child.

The three young masters grew up peacefully in the prime minister's mansion. When An Ruohua was 20 years old, An Ruoyan was [-] years old, and An Ruoqing was [-] years old, Master An hired a martial arts teacher for them. The two young masters learned very well. Hurry up, making progress almost every day, but An Ruoqing was clumsy, either scratching himself or hurting others, Master An shook his head and let him go.

On this day, after the lunch break, it was time to practice martial arts again. The three of them came to the woods as usual. It was already late autumn, and the red leaves all over the ground were falling with the wind. One person in the forest was calm and calm. After a while, he raised his sword and stabbed it out. A beautiful With the sword in the palm of the hand, the hand moves according to the heart, the figure soars into the air lightly, the foot kicks lightly, and with the power of the tree trunk, it rolls in the air and lands steadily. rain.

"Are you here?" The man turned his head, looked at the three of them and smiled, "Today I will teach you my swordsmanship."

"Will I be able to fly after I learn it?" An Ruoqing asked him with clear and bright eyes, the man knelt down, took his hands and nodded, An Ruoqing smiled, and tried to follow the direction of the two elder brothers. Footsteps, he wants to fly.

"Ouch!" It's just that the third young master of the An family doesn't have the talent to practice martial arts. No matter how hard he works, he still falls and eats shit at the last moment. After a few days, his nose is blue and his eyes are swollen and his body is injured.

Sitting on the ground frustrated, An Ruoyan hurried forward to check his injury, when he saw the bloodshot knee, his eyes were full of pity, he swore that he must practice lightness kung fu well, and take Ruoqing's carefree fly!

Another five years later, the man told them one day that he had nothing to teach them, and they had to figure it out on their own. From that day on, the man left without saying goodbye, while the two young masters of the An family slowly explored the art of martial arts. secret.

In the blink of an eye, it was An Ruoqing's twentieth year, and now the master of the An family was very worried. He saw two sons, one 27 and the other 24, but neither of them had any plans to take a wife. He said that getting fame is the most important thing, and God knows that with his strength, it would be no problem to be the champion. When it came to the second son, his impassioned ambition was on the country side.

An Ruoqing is not as strong as his two elder brothers. He is gentle and gentle, and is loved by everyone. However, the two brothers of the An family are cold and indifferent to everyone, but they are afraid of turning into fear of this younger brother. In order to hold it in the palm of my hand, I am afraid of losing it. From the outside, it seems that the relationship between the three is very good. Normally, if the servants do something wrong, as long as they hide behind the third young master, they will be guaranteed to avoid punishment. Qing was able to knock on the doors of those two people. After a long time, people gradually gave him an alias, Little Bodhisattva.

Even if Mr. An wanted to hold a blind date meeting, he couldn't tell his two sons directly, so he quietly asked the younger son, as long as he opened his mouth, those two brats would be able to handle it!

Moge

"Brother, are you free on the fifth day of next month?" An Ruoqing sat on a chair. This is usually the study room for the three brothers to discuss calligraphy.

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