Happy Marriage

Guan Hetian turned his face and saw the two of them. He and An Ran stepped forward worriedly: "Where have you been? It's easy to find."

An Sheng didn't need to write a draft when he lied. He opened his mouth and said, "I found a quiet place to say a few words with Miss Meng. Sister, why did you come out?"

An Ran glanced at Meng Jingxian and said softly, "Seeing that it's so late, Jingxian hasn't returned to the mansion, so she went out to look for it. She happened to meet Hetian and said she saw the two of you."

"I just came out to get some air, you see what a fuss you make." Meng Jingxian also came with her mouth open.

An Sheng coughed lightly: "Shut up!"

Meng Jingxian's high voice dropped immediately: "It's getting dark, you have a big belly, what if you fall?"

After he finished speaking, he stepped forward to help An Ran.

An Ran was surprised by her sudden change of attitude, and looked at An Sheng suspiciously, and then at Meng Jingxian: "An Sheng, are you bullying Jingxian just now?"

An Sheng was a little puzzled: "No?"

An Ran still felt a little weird, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that Jingxian seemed to be afraid of Xia Ansheng.

"Really do not have?"

An Sheng was more and more wronged: "I am your sister. You think me so fiercely."

Meng Jingxian tipped her nose at An Sheng secretly: "Is it your sister who understands your temperament?"

An Sheng glared at her.

An Ran was skeptical: "It's fine if you don't. It's getting late, so hurry back, or my father will be worried."

Guan Hetian responded, "Then I'll send An Sheng back, be careful on your way."

The four parted ways and went back to their homes.

The next day was another day of sitting in the hall. Since getting up early, there was an endless stream of patients seeking treatment.

An Sheng was busy inside and out, and didn't have a moment of leisure.

A woman was sitting on a chair in the clinic, supporting a white-haired old man with a hand stove, her eyes floating on An Sheng, and occasionally she lowered her head and whispered to the old man.

Qianzhou poked An Sheng, and said Nunu: "Those two people are always staring at you, which reminds me of what happened to Guan Xiaoye's mother that day. Could it be for his son's blind date again?"

An Sheng was so busy that he didn't have time to gossip: "Do you think I'm a sweet pastry? Who cares about it?"

Qianzhou smiled "hee hee": "You were originally a sweet pastry, so many people are rushing to marry you, and they are not afraid of getting hot."

An Sheng glanced at him fiercely, then narrowed his eyes: "Then you should stay away from me, be careful that I will burn you."

Qianzhou shrank his neck: "I don't dare to provoke you, you are the biggest in this medicine house now, Master Feng and Sister-in-law are protecting you, I have to be careful to flatter, otherwise, maybe it will change one day, you What if I become my master again?"

An Sheng stopped his work and blinked his eyes: "This statement is reasonable, Master always complains that you are useless, I happen to have money right now, I can discuss with Master, buy you, and serve me as my valet. .And then replace the master with two well-behaved and smart ones."

Qianzhou looked at An Sheng like an idiot: "Don't think that you are so smart, in fact, the number one fool in my son's heart is you, and you are so anxious to gnash your teeth every day, I guess I can't take your head off and give it to you. Change to another one who is enlightened. Why don't you scold you for lacking a string every day?"

These words made An Sheng feel cold in his neck. He shrank his neck and said proudly, "Master has already told me, and now he is ashamed of his ability to make drugs."

Qianzhou sighed faintly: "It's good to make poison, it's better to be full of poison, no one dares to touch it, no one dares to marry, then my son will be proud."

An Sheng was still complacent, intimidating Qianzhou: "Be careful, don't fall into my hands one day, I will definitely use you to test the poison, first train you to be a poisonous person who is invincible!"

Qianzhou smiled "hehe" with a cunning look: "Actually, your plan is not bad, I think you can really choose two smart and beautiful little girls to come in, not only can help us share the work, but also my son. If I serve them properly, I can also make them happy and pleasing to the eyes.

An Sheng pondered for a while, then shook his head decisively: "No!"

"Why?"

An Sheng pouted at him: "Do you think women will look down on you when Master is here?"

Qianzhou scratched his head in frustration, feeling that An Sheng's words seemed very reasonable.

The door of Yaolu must be closed every day, otherwise there will often be uninvited guests dressed in beautiful flowers, but no one has looked at him.

Thinking that Qianzhou is also beautiful, no matter how bright the stars are, they can't compete with the sun and the moon.

He sighed in frustration, An Sheng had already left with the medicine port in his hand.

The woman got up with a smile on her face, and asked An Sheng, "Is this girl Miss An Sheng from Xia Shilang's residence?"

As soon as these words were asked, all the people in the clinic looked at An Sheng in unison.

These days, although the limelight has gradually subsided, Xia Ansheng's name is still talked about in the capital, and is even used by many elderly people as a role model to teach their children.

Qianzhou was clever and immediately rejected: "You have mistaken the person, she just grew up a bit like that Xia An."

An Sheng also nodded hurriedly.

"That's right, it's you. I've just been looking at it for a long time. I met you at the door of Dali Temple that day."

Other people in the clinic also began to talk about it.

"How could the daughter of the dignified servant be a primary school apprentice? Look at her dress, she is quite plain and frugal, and she doesn't look like those."

The woman said decisively: "It's her, I just heard the magician Leng call her An Sheng."

All of a sudden, An Sheng wanted to differentiate, but he didn't know how to speak.

"One who has suffered so much and is so approachable is really commendable." An old man spoke first.

"That's right, what are people looking for in brocade clothes and jade food? Isn't it just to save the world and help us ordinary people? This girl not only has filial piety, but also kindness! If anyone is lucky enough to marry such a daughter-in-law, then But there is green smoke on the ancestral grave."

"Master Leng is a white crane in the cloud, walking in the mountains, and the people around him are all good gold and beautiful jade."

For a time, everyone was full of praise, and praised An Sheng's cheeks red, at a loss.

The woman who recognized her first asked enthusiastically, "What kind of husband is Miss Ansheng looking for? The woman is the official media, and the dignitaries in the capital know a lot, so they must be of your liking. of."

Leng Nanxian was writing the recipe, and without raising his head, he said coldly: "As soon as she entered the medicine house, we made a promise that we should not talk about marriage during the three-year apprenticeship period. Therefore, the important matter of marriage, I won't consider it for now."

"Ah?" The woman rubbed her mouth regretfully, and then closed her mouth.

An Sheng's busy hand froze. Turning his face to look at Leng Nanxian, he still didn't lift his head, focusing on it. True liars don't blink their eyes. When did you promise him not to talk about marriage within three years? Really foolish.

However, it seems to be more euphemistic than Mrs. Feng who keeps saying that she has a famous flower and owner.

Leng Nanxian suddenly raised his face and urged her displeasedly: "Are you done? Come over and write the recipe when you're done."

"Whoa whoa!"

An Sheng responded in a hurry, hurriedly ran back to Leng Nanxian, and honestly grabbed the writing brush on the case.

Leng Nan Xianfu focused on seeing the next patient again. Shicai's words didn't seem to take him to heart at all, but he just mentioned it casually.

Looking at a spare time, An Sheng couldn't help but leaned forward and questioned Leng Nanxian: "Master, when did An Sheng say that he will not talk about marriage within three years?"

Leng Nanxian glared at her and snorted: "This is the rule in the industry!"

Is there such a rule in Xinglin?

An Sheng couldn't help frowning, and whispered: "It's not fair, an apprentice is not allowed to marry for three years, so can a master not marry within three years?"

This is just a complaint, but Leng Nanxian also listened to it, turned his face, lightly opened his thin lips, and said indifferently: "Of course not."

An Sheng stuck out his tongue quietly, not forgetting to curl his lips. This time, I just muttered in my heart: That's natural, and the rules are all set by Master.

Leng Nanxian didn't know the snare drum she was beating in her heart, so she just chased after him: "But before sending you out, Master won't consider marrying a wife."

An Sheng raised his face suddenly, his eyes glittering: "What if my disciple really can't get married for a lifetime?"

Leng Nanxian looked at her with contempt: "The possibility is really not small."

He got up and took two medicines from the medicine cabinet, and threw them to An Sheng: "Take more medicine to make up, maybe there is a cure."

An Sheng stared at the two herbs in front of him: "Baizhi, Yizhi, I'm not sick!"

Leng Nanxian said indifferently: "Baizhi can pass through the nine orifices. As for the puzzle, if you eat a little more, can you not be so stupid? It's not good to lack a string."

An Sheng remembered Qianzhou's ridicule about him, and suddenly became a little discouraged: "Which string am I missing?"

Leng Nanxian held back his laughter, looked at her with a frustrated face, and brushed off his spotless sleeves solemnly.

"You are not only missing a string in your head, but also in your heart."

There was a commotion outside the door.

Everyone turned their faces and saw that it turned out that several people dressed as government officials rushed into the medicine hut.

Qianzhou hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

The person at the head was polite, and bowed his hands at Qianzhou: "Dare to ask Xiafu Fourth Miss Xia Ansheng is here?"

Qianzhou has also seen the world, so he nodded calmly: "Exactly, what are some of the poor servants doing?"

"I am waiting for the order of Lord Jingzhao Yinlan to invite Miss An Sheng to the government office."

Qian Zhou turned his face to look at An Sheng in surprise. An Sheng had already left the house, and when he heard the other person mentioning himself, he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Please me? What are you going to do in the government office?"

The yamen gave An Sheng a look at the signature in his hand: "There is a murder case, please go to Miss An Sheng to help investigate together."