crossing magic

It took a day for Yan Cang to figure out the current situation.

What he didn't expect was that he actually had parents in his dream.His father was in the prime of life when An Ding was in his prime, and his mother was almost forty, but the old couple was very affectionate, there were no messy three wives and four concubines, and the family population was simple.

And Yan Cang has always been famous in the capital, a typical playboy, the reputation of the son of the world is known to everyone.

Qing Lan is also a child of a family. His father is in charge of the Imperial Academy. He is already a scholar and will take part in the examination in two years. He is a well-known talent in the capital, known as Mr. Lan.

Ertong looked at his elder son bitterly, and could not complain: "Miss Xue'er was brought back by me, elder son, you have to decide this matter for me, the small one is for you, son, later Son Hou Ye asked, you can't betray me, otherwise, otherwise, I won't care about your business any more in the future."

Yan Cang tapped his fingers on the table, curious about his new identity.

"Also, people outside know that you snatched Miss Xue'er from Mr. Lan, and it has spread all over the world. It is said that Master Qing is very angry and will definitely file a complaint with Lord Hou. Of course, his complaint is to sue you for stealing Xue'er Miss Er, forget it and robbed his son in public!"

Er Tong talked for a long time, seeing that Yan Cang didn't respond at all, he became anxious: "Master, you should say something."

Yan Cang rubbed his chin and smirked: "Qing Lan called me Yan Cang."

Ertong thought to himself, it's over, his elder son must have been pissed off by Mr. Lan, and he was dumbfounded.

There was a flutter of chaos outside, and Ertong yelled: "No, Master Hou must be back." After speaking, he went out to inquire about the news.

Yan Cang was thinking about one thing.

A big deal!

Qinglan went back to his own home, meaning that now he can't be clinging to him all the time?

Ertong quickly turned back and reported: "Master, Mr. Hou, Master Hou asked someone to send Miss Xue'er back to Tingyu Tower, and said that he would take care of your family."

Yan Cang raised his eyebrows: "Family servant?"

Thanks to the 500 years of reincarnation, Yan Cang understands what family law is.

It's just that he hasn't been beaten yet, which is interesting.

"Master!" The housekeeper stood outside the door: "Master Hou invites you to the front hall."

Yan Cang flicked his sleeves and led the family law.

Seeing him so calm, Ertong rolled his eyes, secretly thinking that the son is really used to being shameless, and he can't even change his face when asked to be served by his family.

There are still many people in the front hall at the moment, probably under the order of An Dinghou. All the maids and other servants in the family are standing in the yard outside the hall. The door of the front hall is wide open. Andinghou and his wife are sitting together. Above, there is a bench in the hall.

Is this for publicity?

Yan Cang entered the front hall, still pondering how to call someone, when he calmed down he yelled: "Nie Yi, why don't you kneel down?"

Mrs. An Dinghou hurriedly comforted her: "Master Hou, don't be angry, Cang'er, if you want to teach me a lesson, please teach me a lesson, don't get angry." She kept winking with Yan Cang as she spoke.

Yan Cang hurriedly said: "Okay, I was wrong, you, dad, you can punish if you want."

As soon as his words fell, An Dinghou almost didn't turn over, and the hand pointing at Yan Cang was trembling: "Ma'am, look, look, this evil bastard, my old face is going to be thrown away by him, don't get down!" , I, I will kill you and me today."

Seeing An Dinghou's panic-stricken look, Yan Cang inexplicably felt his heart soften.

He obediently went over and lay down on the bench, picked up a whip from a box over there, came over and whipped his ass.

It really hurts.

In Yan Cang's lengthy memory, no one has ever taught him such a lesson. He could feel that An Dinghou and his wife loved their son, and this dream was quite real.

An Dinghou is capable of literature and martial arts, and he is merciless when he pulls people out. If Yan Cang didn't know martial arts, he might have cried. If so, the feeling of blooming on his butt is also uncomfortable.

But he didn't hum, it was quite interesting to be beaten for the first time.

After more than ten blows, Mrs. Andinghou couldn't take it anymore, she rushed over to hug Yan Cang and cried.

Yan Cang himself didn't know if he had a mother, but looking at Mrs. Andinghou's kind face full of tears, he thought, if he had a mother, it should be like this.

An Dinghou looked fierce, but in fact his heart ached too much, so he gave a few more lectures and asked the housekeeper to put away the whip.

Yan Cang got up, straightened his clothes, thought for a while, and said, "Father, Mother, I want to get married."

An Dinghou thought he was going to marry a goblin, and his beard almost blew up in anger: "Nie Zi, if you dare to marry that woman back, I will..."

"I want to marry Qinglan!" Yan Cang said seriously.

Then, An Dinghou finally passed out with anger.

……

In the Qing residence, Yuan Xiao ran into Qing Lan's study with the soles of his feet on his feet.

"Young master, the master and his wife said they want to marry you. I heard Mr. Wang or something. Isn't that the master's colleague? I heard that the third lady of his family is as shy as a moon, and she is very talented!"

Qing Lan was reading a book, when she heard the words, her expression changed: "Really?"

"Master and Madam are drinking tea in the yard, I heard it with my own ears."

Qinglan threw away the book and walked out. Just as she stepped out of the study, she paused again. After thinking for a while, she turned back and said to Yuan Xiao: "Go, tell Ertong secretly the news that I am going to get married. Remember, you are not allowed to say yes." Miss of the Wang family, so as not to spoil people's reputation."

Yan Cang was placed in confinement, and he was not allowed to leave the room for a month, and the old butler led people to move almost all the study to his bedroom.

An Dinghou made up his mind to give his son a good look this time, and the father and son got married. After Yan Cang was locked up, the couple split up again. An Dinghou handed over invitations to Mr. Qing for a drink, and his wife handed over invitations Ask Qing Lan's mother to listen to the play, and immediately clean up the mess for Yan Cang.

Yan Cang lay on the bed honestly for a while, Ertong knocked on the door outside: "Master, it's not good, Mr. Lan is getting married."

"What?" Yan Cang almost fell off the bed, he has not been able to get along with Qing Lan in his dream, he is going to get married?

"The thief Yuan came to tell me that Mr. Qing has asked Mrs. Qing to find a time to visit the young lady of that family. Master, what should I do, Mr. Lan has not forgiven you for the matter between you and Mr. Qi. "

The doors and windows were all locked, Yan Cang began to dig the roof, wondering casually: "Young Master Qi?" Who is it?

Ertong is a chatterbox, still complaining about his elder son: "You know that Mr. Qi is interested in you, but you still drink with him, but it's good, Mr. Lan caught you. As for Mr. Qi, Mr. Lan was so angry that he lifted the table on the spot and swept the floor gracefully..."

Yan Cang didn't pay attention and fell directly from the beam.