After I traveled through the book, I was spoiled by five little villains

Yan Changqing paused and clasped his fists again: "What instructions does Your Highness have?"

Hu Yanjin lowered his head and glanced at the two of them out of the corner of his eye.

The last time he was at the Princess's Mansion, he had heard that Her Highness was quite dissatisfied with the fact that her husband had not been with her for ten years.

Therefore, he secretly discussed with Donglin and urged the general to come to the princess's imperial estate to recuperate.

Is there any couple in the world who looks less like a couple than the general and his highness?

Since they are husband and wife, the more their relationship can be repaired, the better.

In addition, he also thought privately that if His Highness could change his mind about the general, things would be easier for him and Bai Lu.

But since His Highness was unwilling, he could only feel sorry for it.

Hearing the princess' sudden attack, Huyan Jin's heart tightened: Don't do something bad with good intentions.

Qin Yaoguang slowly spoke: "In this case, I will punish you to guard the gate for me after you recover from your injuries. I wonder if you have the ability to do this?"

Yan Changqing was stunned: "I will follow your orders!"

Hu Yanjin was overjoyed and patted his chest, saying, "Don't worry, Your Highness. This brother of mine is a first-rate martial artist, no matter what else he does!"

His Highness was still soft-hearted. He called it a punishment, but in fact he allowed the general to stay and recuperate.

Huyan Jin thought happily and hurriedly took Yan Changqing away, fearing that if they walked too slowly, the princess would change her mind.

Qin Yaoguang saw that Yan Changqing was limping slightly when he walked, and it was obvious that his injury had not yet healed.

However, it was amazing that he could recover to such an extent in just three days!

Is this the mystery of martial arts?

Okay, that’s out of scope again.

Unlike what Huyan Jin thought, Qin Yaoguang was not soft-hearted. He was just thinking about the upcoming snowy weather, and the cave was damp and dark, not a suitable place to recuperate.

Since it wasn't Yan Changqing's own decision, she let him stay.

It's just to support an extra idle person. It's not like she can't afford it.

Yan Changqing's revenge is a hidden plot line that runs through the original book.

Qin Yaoguang had thought about it a long time ago. With her current status, she would take the initiative to do anything that would help her take revenge on Yan Changqing.

Just like after the Meiyuan incident, she took the initiative to call Hu Yanjin over and asked him to tell Yan Changqing.

The sooner Yan Changqing achieves her goal, the sooner the plot line tied to her will be loosened.

What Qin Yaoguang wants is the freedom not to be constrained by the plot.

After being delayed by Yan Changqing for a while, the group ran back to the hot spring villa a quarter of an hour later than usual.

The fifth one exercised the most. When he saw the table full of breakfast, he pounced on it with a "whoosh", grabbed a golden fried spring roll and stuffed it into his mouth.

Hanlu exclaimed, "Be careful and scald it!"

Before he could finish shouting, he saw Lao Wu jump three feet high on the spot: "Ah, hot, hot, hot... hot!"

The spring roll was filled with sesame candy, and he bit it too quickly and burned his tongue.

Hanlu was so frightened that she quickly brought some warm tea and asked Laowu to rinse his mouth.

Lao Wu's little face was wrinkled into a bun, and he stuck his tongue into the teacup, trying to cool down.

Qin Yaoguang didn't want to laugh.

However, Lao Wu looks very much like the little puppy that plays with him all day long.

It's really, really funny!

Qin Yaoguang tried to hold back, but finally couldn't help it anymore and burst into earth-shattering laughter: "Hahahahahaha..."

The third brother held his forehead with his hand.

My mother is really too unreserved sometimes.

But it’s great that only when she’s in front of them does the mother seem so real and vivid.

Thinking of this, his beautiful eyes curved into a gentle arc.

Chun Ning supported Qin Yaoguang's body as she laughed so hard that she fell backwards, and he also laughed so hard that he couldn't stop.

The fifth child finally stopped feeling the pain. He raised his head with laughter, looked around for a moment with a confused look on his face, then pouted his little mouth and complained to the eldest child.

"Brother, mother is making fun of me!"

The eldest brother was delighted and teased, "Fifth brother, you found me now, why didn't you find your third brother?"

"Well……"

Lao Wu hesitated for a long time before he said, "Because among so many people, you are the only one who didn't laugh!"

"I didn't laugh either."

The second brother suddenly interrupted, scaring the fifth brother so much that he took a big step back: "Second brother, second brother, I..."

He has always been most afraid of the second brother, no matter whether he was smiling or not, how could he dare to ask him for help?

The eldest brother bent down and picked him up: "Okay, let's eat first. Is your tongue still hot? How about another glass of cold water to cool your tongue."

"Yeah!"

Lao Wu stuck out his tongue and saw that the tip of his tongue was burned red.

Qin Yaoguang finally stopped laughing and repeatedly instructed, "Don't give the fried food to Fifth Brother yet. Let the chicken porridge cool down before eating. And this braised pork dumplings are too hot. Put them away."

Lao Wu had a bitter face, watching his favorite dishes disappear one by one, and protested weakly: "Mom, I'm hungry..."

Bai Lu placed a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus rice cake in front of Lao Wu, poured golden honey on it, and coaxed him with a smile: "Fifth Young Master, eat this, it's sweet."

The snow-white rice cake is soft, glutinous and shiny, and pouring honey on it immediately whets your appetite.

Lao Wu's eyes lit up immediately.

After breakfast, it was Qin Yaoguang's time to paint as usual.

"Eight Immortals Celebrating a Birthday" has entered the final stage of completion. The whole painting is ethereal and golden.

Chunning went to the children's yard and taught the second child "Thousand Character Classic", while urging other children to review their homework.

Unlike Xiao who simply completed the task, Chun Ning taught sincerely and achieved remarkable results.

The second child can already recite the entire article silently, Yan Jinyin has also started learning "Thousand Character Classic", and the eldest and third child have also finished learning "Hundred Family Names".

Chunning has sent someone to Beijing to deliver a few copies of "Youxue Qionglin" in preparation for the next stage of teaching.

After lunch break, it is time to practice martial arts with Qingbai.

The Eight Section Brocade used to lay the foundation has been fully taught. With the medicinal tea as a foundation, the physical fitness of everyone, including Qin Yaoguang, has improved significantly.

So Qingbai picked out horses and bows and arrows suitable for everyone and began to teach them horse riding and archery.

Qin Yaoguang and Chun Ning had a foundation in archery and horse riding, and now they recovered quickly.

Qin Yaoguang's goal was not to be able to ride a horse and fight.

What she hoped for was that if something unexpected happened, she and her sister would at least have the ability to protect themselves.

You don't have to rely on men to save your life.

Tired of practicing, Qin Yaoguang and Chun Ning came to the sidelines, drank the tea brought by the servants, and looked towards the children's practice field.

There is no doubt that the boss is the most eye-catching.

He followed Qing Bai's instructions, standing very steadily with his feet apart and his back muscles relaxed. He easily held a bow suitable for an adult in his hand and used three fingers of his right hand to string the bow.

"Take——"

The feathered arrow flew through the air and landed steadily on the target twenty-five steps away.

An arrow was shot, but the boss didn't even look at it. He smoothly took out another feather arrow from the quiver behind him.

Qin Yaoguang has become accustomed to this.

Little did they know how shocking this scene would appear to others.

A martial artist with silver hair stood beside the training ground and watched for a long time.