Waste materials against the sky: the emperor's only favorite daughter-in-law

Chapter 39 Climbing into Brother-in-law's Bed
"Third brother's statement is wrong. Even if you want to please An Mujin's heart, An Mo is also your younger sibling. Isn't this an elbow?"

Jun Xiefei followed An Mo, wanting to prevent her from causing trouble. He heard Jun Lintian say such words as soon as he arrived at the door. Annoyed, or resentful.

Jun Lintian wanted to pursue An Muzhen since that time. At that time, he was dazed by An Mo. If it were not for Jun Lintian and An Mo, maybe he would not have withdrawn from An Muzhen, and he would not be here now. Reduced to envy An Mujin acting like a baby in other people's arms.

"Oh, the third brother is really eager to protect his wife. This king will take care of this matter today."

Jun Lintian's cold gaze was like a dagger without any warmth, swaying straight past Jun Xiefei.

Jun Xiefei is very aware of his abilities, if he wants to fight against Jun Lintian at this time, he will definitely not be an opponent with Jun Lintian's extraordinary power of thought.

"Your Highness, Mu Jin understands your feelings, but today is the grievance between us two sisters, Mu Jin hopes that we can resolve it ourselves."

Although there was a faint smile on An Mujin's pink face, her tone was cold and elegant, and her beautiful phoenix eyes shone with incomparable contempt and arrogance.

There was no wave on Jun Lintian's handsome face, he nodded slightly, and a moment of relief flashed in his eyes: "Yes."

An Mujin's words were simply the best step for Jun Xiefei who was in an embarrassing situation. He had the best of both worlds since he grew up with arrogance, but he didn't expect what happened next.

"Just now the third sister said that I am the second cousin wife? If I am the second cousin wife, then what is your younger sister who climbed into your brother-in-law's bed?"

"You..." An Mo was left speechless by An Mujin's sudden question, she blushed with anger, and then said, "It's no fault of me that a waste like you can't catch a man's heart, big sister Isn't this messing around with your uncle too?"

What An Mo said, An Mujin's face was surprisingly calm. She looked at An Mo and said lightly: "You have evidence for nothing, but you..."

Obviously, An Muzhen was going to tell the story of what happened in the Heidan Mountains that day, so she could only interrupt An Muzhen's words.

Seeing An Mo's reaction like this, An Mujin hooked the corners of her mouth in satisfaction, lowered her voice and looked at An Mo provocatively: "An Mo, do you dare to have a formal meeting with me as a Psychic Master?" A real showdown."

As soon as An Mujin's words came out, there was a terrible silence in the room.

The restaurateurs who were on the sidelines all stared at An Mujin in astonishment, with a complex look of half-belief and unbelief in their eyes.

An Mujin's voice was not very loud, but there was obvious arrogance and confidence in the words.

One must know that An Mujin is a well-known waste, and now she dares to openly declare war in front of the two princes, which is simply unbelievable.

Hearing An Mujin's words, An Mo sneered, and cast a contemptuous look on her: "Just you? Do you still want to be a Psychic Master? In order not to let you insult the word Psychic Master, I will naturally fight."

Although An Mo had fought against An Jin before, she was weak because of her physical weakness, not to mention that she already had a third-level fire-attributed mind power, and she only took the Jun Master An's elixir, with the protective barrier on her body, it is difficult to hurt her.

Hearing An Mo's bold and confident challenge, Jun Xiefei's heart tightened. He wasn't worried that An Mo would lose. What he was worried about was that in this one-ten-thousandth possibility, he would hurt the child in An Mo's belly.

"Okay! Since Third Sister is so happy, let's see you tomorrow at the competition platform in the center."

With An Mo being so impulsive, An Mujin took the opportunity to make a war contract.

"It's a word."

The two declared war like this, even if Jun Xiefei was worried, he was at a loss.

Although there were no other diners in the store, the dozen or so waitresses in the store watched with gusto, and they were full of anticipation for the battle contract made by the two ladies of Anhou Mansion.

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"Extraordinary and extra, Miss Anhou Mansion waste material and Miss San will have a duel tomorrow!"

"What? A decisive battle of waste materials, as a Psychic Master?"

"It's said that entering the Hou family is as deep as the sea. Look at your sisters making trouble like this. It's better for us common people."

For a while, the news about the decisive battle between An Mujin and An Mo at the competition stage in the center has spread throughout Ruijing City. wonderful perfomance.

"Girl, Miss Feifei is here."

Hearing Shuiyue's announcement, An Muzhen didn't find it strange at all. After all, the news about the duel between An Muzhen and An Mo had already spread in this short half-day.Li Feifei must also be confused, so I decided to ask to clarify.

"Mujin, I just rushed over when I heard that you were going to have a decisive battle with An Mo. Tell me what's going on."

What else could there be, but being provoked by An Mo for a moment, he was out of breath and proposed a decisive battle.An Muzhen told Li Feifei the whole story out of context.

"Why are you so careless? How can you beat An Mo with your mind power? Not to mention that his mind power is higher than yours, even if he is talented, he is still far behind you."

Li Feifei looked at An Muzhen's indifferent face, and felt even more anxious. An Muzhen's doing this would sound like a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, but put it badly, he would be overconfident and humiliate himself.

Seeing Li Feifei's appearance like this, An Mujin also cooperated with remorse and said, "Cousin, stop talking, I already regret it very much, I must be ashamed if I can't win tomorrow, can you help me?"

Seeing An Muzhen's appearance, Li Feifei felt distressed and helpless. After all, he grew up with An Muzhen, and she didn't want to see An Muzhen be humiliated again.

"How about this, I have a Wangting Sword here, which can be considered a good thing, and if you bring it with you tomorrow, you have a chance of winning."

"Great, let alone whether I can win, as long as I can save my life."

There was a smile on An Mujin's brows and eyes, and her phoenix eyes curved like a crescent moon in the sky.

Seeing An Muzhen's beaming expression, she was sure that the current An Muzhen was no longer the old An Muzhen who cowered and swallowed her breath. Even if the matter of the final battle was impulsive, at least An Mujin already had a sense of resistance, and it was not certain whether it was unintentional or not.

She didn't leave until Li Feifei asked someone to bring the Wangting Sword. Looking at Li Feifei's graceful figure, she inevitably had a few more thoughts in her heart.

An Mujin knew very well that even the last time Li Feifei risked her life to save her in the Heidan Mountains, she already felt that she could truly trust her, but after all, it took a long time to see people's hearts, and how long could she keep the matter of her cultivation of mind power a secret for the time being? How long is it.

As for Li Feifei's Wangting Sword, An Mujin was also hesitant. Should she use this sword tomorrow? If she used it, she would owe Li Feifei another favor. If she didn't, why would she use the Bingning Fan?
After thinking about it, An Muzhen finally decided to keep both weapons on her body and adapt to the situation.

If you want to talk about good weapons, there are plenty of good weapons in Prince Chen's mansion, but no matter what the rumors in the city are, she doesn't want to rely on Jun Lintian this time. An Mo has been bullying her for the past 18 years, and now she should rely on An Mujin With my own ability, I have come to avenge this brother's blood to the original owner.

"Miss, the master invites you to the main hall."

The housekeeper of the mansion suddenly came to deliver a message, it seems that the old man has heard the news, he must be furious right now.

"Don't go."

An Mujin blurted out without thinking, she didn't have so much time to listen to scolding herself.

"But...Miss, the master is getting angry, what should I do if I don't blame the master."

In fact, the butler didn't dare to pass on the words to Lord An, he was already furious, and if he said that An Mujin wouldn't go, he would definitely vent his anger on him.

Seeing the butler's troubled face, An Mujin also knew what he was worried about.

"You just say that when you come to our courtyard, only Miss Shuiyue is there." An Mujin said casually, her tone was extremely gentle, and there was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, "You learned from Shuiyue that I was taken away by His Highness Chen Mansion."

An Mujin's words gave the housekeeper a sense of confidence, after all, under the guise of His Highness Prince Chen, there was nothing his master could do.

"Yes, the old slave is going to send a message to the master. The old slave will leave."

The butler's face softened, and he was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait." An Mujin put the Wangting Sword on the table in an exquisite box, and said softly.

When the steward stopped, Shuiyue stepped forward and handed the gold in his sleeve to his hand.

Only then did An Mujin continue to explain: "This is Mujin's kindness. The housekeeper has been in the mansion for many years, and it is really hard work."

Whether it is in modern times or in ancient times, as long as you have money, you can do things easily, and the truth that money can make ghosts turn mills has a long history.

When the butler took the money, joy immediately appeared on his face.

In front of the competition arena in the center of Ruijing City, there were still several hours away from the competition arena, and it was already overcrowded, especially in front of the Yingbin Building opposite the competition arena. It was a restaurant that was already cold, but because of such a match, Just when the news came out yesterday, someone had already reserved the best viewing seats.

Rich people sit in restaurants to eat delicious food, watch competitions and drink fine wines. Those who have no money can only stand in front of the competition ring to keep warm.

"I'm coming!"

"Yeah, yeah, it's finally here!"

Although it was cold and windy in winter, it still didn't dampen the enthusiasm of the onlookers. Seeing An Mo coming in a white outfit, the stadium really started to boil.

However, why did An Mo come alone?What about An Mujin?

(End of this chapter)