Happy Marriage

An Sheng was also startled and struggled twice, but Yu Jingyun's hand was like an iron pincer, unable to break free at all.

"let me go!"

Yu Jingyun turned his head impatiently: "Be honest!"

An Sheng narrowed his eyes, and a hint of danger suddenly burst out of his eyes: "Are you sure you won't let it go?"

"Hey," Yu Jingyun was a little surprised: "Beyond the battlefield, you are the first to talk to this prince like this, and your master doesn't dare."

Leng Nanxian snorted softly: "Then I'll be the second one, and I advise you to let her go quickly."

"What if I don't let it go?"

An Sheng gently rolled up his sleeves: "Is it my snake that is fast, or Yu Shizi, your sword is fast."

The coral snake has slowly swam along An Sheng's arm to Yu Jingyun's hand, and is staring at Yu Jingyun's big hand with blue veins.

An Sheng thought that Yu Jingyun would suddenly let go of his hand, then turned pale like everyone else, and took a few steps back.

Unexpectedly, Yu Jingyun just smiled indifferently: "Your snake is really not as fast as my sword. If you don't want me to cut it off with one sword, let it be honest."

An Sheng looked at Leng Nanxian for help.

Leng Nanxian shrugged: "Perhaps, what he said is true. Moreover, even if you bite him, you have to detoxify him. His life should not be as important as your coral."

An Sheng's face suddenly collapsed, and he snorted with a frown.

"You little bug, at most, is to scare and scare the little girl." Yu Jingyun released her wrist, but couldn't help but tease: "For your master's sake, I'll spare you for the time being."

An Sheng rubbed his wrist and saw three clear fingerprints on it.

"Where are you taking An Sheng?" Leng Nanxian asked aloud.

"Naturally, go to my Houye Mansion."

"Go to your Marquis' Mansion? What are you doing?" Leng Nanxian raised his eyebrows in surprise

"Heal my old lady."

"I think you are mistaken, Shizi Yu. It's only been more than a month since An Sheng started his career, and he can't even learn the basics. He can't even diagnose the pulse, so he can't officially diagnose the disease."

"I don't care about this, I just take her back." Yu Jingyun has always been arrogant, no matter who he is facing.

"If you want to take her away, it seems that you should first ask my master if she agrees."

Yu Jingyun played with the long sword in his hand: "Do you think who can stop my sword in this medicine house?"

Leng Nanxian shook his head honestly: "No."

"Then what you said is nonsense?"

"But I can sue you for trespassing in private houses and forcibly robbing women."

Leng Nanxian said calmly, standing up and quietly protecting An Sheng behind him.

Yu Jingyun snorted softly: "You probably forgot, you still owe me an explanation."

"I thought that the last time you broke my two chairs, it was already even." Leng Nanxian said indifferently.

"You splashed me with sewage and wanted to settle it with two chairs? And I've already sent six of them."

Yu Jingyun said it righteously.

"So what, how do things between you and me involve An Sheng?"

"It was originally because of her."

An Sheng listened to Leng Nanxian and Yu Jingyun coming and going, tongue-in-cheek, tongue-in-cheek, a bit baffling, and couldn't help but interject, "What is it?"

Yu Jingyun smiled sarcastically: "Don't you know that your master is he?"

"Tomorrow I will personally go to your mansion to see the old lady!" Leng Nanxian suddenly interrupted Yu Jingyun's words.

Yu Jingyun glanced at An Sheng, then at Leng Nanxian, and slightly hooked his lips: "I have to take her with me!"

"Okay!" Leng Nanxian agreed immediately.

An Sheng only felt more curious, and asked again: "Master, what is it?"

"It's alright." Leng Nanxian was indifferent, then turned to Yu Jingyun: "What's wrong with the old lady of your house?"

Yu Jingyun patted his shoulder: "My shoulder hurts and I can't lift it up, especially in cloudy weather these days."

"Gu Bi?" Leng Nanxian asked suspiciously, "It's not a complicated disease, it's just a common symptom. Why do you have to let An Sheng go to the diagnosis and treatment?"

Yu Jingyun sighed helplessly: "The old lady is an old wound. She was injured decades ago, because the border was bitter and cold, and the war was the most intense.

Now I have frequent attacks, and I can't stand the plaster. As long as I put it on, it will be red, swollen and blistered. The imperial doctor in the palace has also visited the palace to see a doctor. The old lady was stubborn and refused to let the old wounds be checked. With a few pairs of decoctions, there was no improvement at all.

A few days ago, at the banquet in the prime minister's mansion, I heard the old lady of Xia mansion proudly show off that her granddaughter was a master of your cold medicine and cured her old cold legs with silver needles. After returning to the mansion, she kept talking about it. He even said that my grandson was not as filial as this little girl, so I naturally wanted to bring her back to the Hou residence for my old lady to diagnose and diagnose. "

Leng Nanxian understood what was going on, and then he was relieved, knowing that it was just an ordinary visit: "Then Shizi Yu, please come back. I will bring An Sheng to visit tomorrow."

Yu Jingyun nodded with satisfaction: "Tomorrow morning, I will send someone to pick you up."

"It's not necessary!" Leng Nanxian refused coldly, "I can't bear your battle too big."

"I'm afraid that you will go to my house to see a doctor and spread it out, which will ruin your reputation? Are you being scolded for being flamboyant?"

"I just don't want others to know that I know you, Yu Shizi."

"Hehe, then I want to let everyone in Chang'an know about it. Tomorrow, I will carry the sedan chair and come to pick you up in a beautiful way."

Yu Jingyun turned around, walked to the door, turned back suddenly, and asked An Sheng, "Is the proprietress of the wonton stall safe and sound?"

An Sheng nodded: "I'm fine for the time being, and the dangerous period is about to pass. However, this is uncertain, and some may have to lie dormant for many years before the attack occurs."

Yu Jingyun blinked his eyes narrowly: "Do you mean to depend on this son for the rest of your life? No wonder they said just now that you won't be able to marry in the future."

"You!" An Sheng was angry for a while, and was about to step forward and retort, but was stopped by Leng Nanxian.

Yu Jingyun felt that he finally raised his eyebrows, laughed proudly "haha", and strode out, turned over and rode on the tall horse outside the door, then turned his head and smiled proudly at An Sheng, grabbed the horse's belly, and walked away. .

"Master, this" An Sheng was a little uneasy.

Leng Nanxian just glanced at her coldly: "Yu Jingyun just wants to use you to stimulate me to go to his house to treat the old lady, you don't have to be sentimental."

An Sheng found that Leng Nanxian was becoming more and more vicious towards himself now. He would always be polite to Mrs. Feng, and would never be so cynical.

She pouted aggrievedly and muttered in a low voice, "My disciple is self-aware and knows how much he weighs. Master doesn't need to beat me up like this all the time."

Leng Nanxian is naturally full of joy for his proud student. An Sheng has good aptitude and studies hard. It can even be said to be a little crazy, but he just likes to tease her like this and see her face of decadence.

"I'm just afraid that you will be complacent, and your tail will be raised to the sky, and you will take a joke from some people for real. When you go to Hou's mansion tomorrow, just follow behind Wei Shi, keep your head down and don't talk, anyway, Yu Jingyun is also I know you're not dumb."

What he said was not polite at all, An Sheng could only bear it, and instead he had to accompany a smile: "Have you been to the Marquis of Dingguo?"

Leng Nanxian nodded.

"Then Shizi Yu wants to invite his master out of the mountains, why doesn't he say it outright, and make such a big circle?"

"Let Shizi Yu open his mouth to beg others? Look at his arrogance, how many people hold the moon like a star every day, and flatter him. He will only order others, and will not ask for others."

"That's right," An Sheng nodded deeply thoughtfully, "He is right, if he is disrespectful to the master, the master will definitely not come to the door, right?"

Leng Nanxian snorted softly, "You're not hopelessly stupid."

Suffering another blow, An Sheng felt that his ability to resist blows was getting stronger and stronger, and his face was getting thicker and thicker, so he took the initiative to ignore the ridicule behind Leng Nanxian, and continued to flatter with a smile: "This is the first time I saw him. Yu Shizi felt that he was as cold as a sword that had just been opened, and his body was full of murderous aura, which made people involuntarily feel awe. But every time he came to Yaolu, he was frustrated one after another. Being irritable is just an ordinary person, not as calm and resourceful as Master."

Leng Nanxian glanced at her with the tip of his eyes, his face full of arrogance: "Just understand, you don't need to deify him."

An Sheng snickered behind his back. It turns out that everyone likes this flattery, and Master is also a common man, no exception.

"Then how big is the Hou's mansion, Master, what did you do in the Hou's mansion? Is it like a labyrinth as everyone said, and you will get lost if you're not careful? Also, is there a lot of guards inside, just like a maze? Is it as pompous as Yu Shizi every time he goes out?" An Sheng asked in a row, chattering.

As soon as Leng Nanxian turned around, he stretched out his hand and gave her a shudder: "What's wrong with the Hou Mansion? It's an ordinary family, so it's worth making such a fuss?"

Leng Nanxian's strength was not that big, but his hands were strong, and An Sheng was holding his head and burst into tears: "Master, I'm just curious, I'm afraid that the people inside will be as fierce as Yu Shizi. , accidentally got into trouble."

Leng Nanxian just thought for a moment and answered seriously: "Although Dingguo Hou is a military general who is galloping on the battlefield, he is straightforward and upright, but the rotten women in his house don't worry at all. That's a military strategy. Educating is not easy at all, so let's say you don't talk too much."

An Sheng sighed solemnly: "It turns out that the world is as black as crows. It's not clean anywhere."

At the end, she flattered and added, "It's still the best in the medicine house."

There was a slight smile on Leng Nanxian's lips.