Happy Marriage

"Then please forgive Sister Feng, I'm welcome!"

The sound of the sword drawn from the scabbard by the guards in brocade waiting outside the Yaolu, the dazzling light flickered, and the door of the Yaolu was dazzling.

For a time, there was tension inside and outside the Yaolu.

Yu Jingyun's lips curled slightly: "It seems that today, Leng Nanxian is determined not to let me take An Sheng away? He is really scared."

Leng Nanxian paced out from the clinic, looked at Yu Jingyun and said indifferently: "I'm afraid it won't happen. I just want to let Shizi Yu know that my Ansheng is not something anyone can bully. If she is hurt a little because of you, even if I am a man's arm and a car, and I will fight with you like a jade and a stone will burn."

Yu Jingyun held An Sheng's hand tightly from beginning to end, and snorted arrogantly: "Do you think I will let her hurt?"

"There are many things out of your control, even if you are the famous Prince Yu of the Chang'an Dynasty."

"Joke, is there any promise in this world that I, Yu Jingyun, dare not make? People who can't be protected?"

"Don't forget, you once couldn't even save your own life."

Leng Nanxian is this pot that can't be opened and lifted, and Yu Jingyun is immediately annoyed: "Leng Nanxian, let me tell you, my son-in-law has long looked at your face, which is not pleasing to the eye. It hurts, if you didn't have the power to restrain the chicken, I would definitely beat you to the ground!

Today, I will definitely take An Sheng from Yaolu, and no one can stop me! I just want to see, who dares to oppose me, Yu Jingyun? "

Leng Nanxian glanced at his hand, then turned to An Sheng: "An Sheng, would you like to go with Yu Shizi?"

An Sheng hadn't escaped his surprise from beginning to end.

Yu Jingyun and Leng Nanxian seem to be incompatible with each other, and every time they get together, it is inevitable that there will be a quarrel. But today, the knife and gun were actually used, which made her a little scared.

She didn't know what happened to make the two of them face each other. And now the sword is drawn, it seems that it will be triggered at any time.

Swords have no eyes, this is definitely not a joke.

"I, I just want to know, what happened?" she asked stutteringly.

"Nothing happened, I just want to tell you a few words in person." Yu Jingyun clenched his palms tightly, the wrist he was holding was too weak, as if he would break it if he folded it lightly. Couldn't help but feel pity.

An Sheng was afraid that the two of them would really fight because of himself, and he was in a moment of embarrassment. He turned his face to look at Leng Nanxian: "Master, I will come back after talking with Shizi Yu."

Leng Nanxian pursed his lips, his eyes dimmed suddenly, and looked at Yu Jingyun: "You must remember what you said and promised yourself."

Yu Jingyun sneered: "I can make you look at Leng Nanxian as an opponent, and be on guard in such a trembling manner, should I, Yu Jingyun, feel honored?"

Leng Nanxian was silent.

Yu Jingyun grabbed An Sheng's hand: "Let's go."

Sister Feng angrily took a step forward, not wanting to get out of the way.

Leng Nanxian waved his hand and said calmly, "Forget it, let her go."

After speaking, he turned back to the clinic and closed the door.

Sister Feng looked at An Sheng and hesitated, but did not dare to disobey Leng Nanxian's order, so she took two steps back unwillingly.

Yu Jingyun dragged An Sheng and swaggered past her.

An Sheng eagerly turned his head to look at Leng Nanxian's clinic, and the opening of the window was suddenly closed in panic.

Yu Jingyun's warhorse was just outside the door, and he immediately raised his neck excitedly when he saw Yu Jingyun.

Yu Jingyun hugged An Sheng's waist involuntarily, and jumped on the horse's back with his toes a little.

"Where on earth are you taking me? Always so domineering." An Sheng twisted his body uneasily and questioned Yu Jingyun.

Yu Jingyun's face was not very good-looking, and he imprisoned the restless An Sheng: "Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

An Sheng nodded honestly: "This is something that can't be said. You dare to eat scorpions and snakes. What else is there that you dare not."

In a word, Yu Jingyun couldn't help but smile, and the anger in his stomach disappeared instantly.

He intimately lifted the cloak on his body and wrapped An Sheng tightly, revealing only a small face.

An Sheng was immediately enveloped by his strong masculinity, and he was almost suffocated for a while, unable to speak.

"Sit down."

Yu Jingyun reminded, flicking the reins, the war horse immediately understood, turned its direction, and galloped forward.

Yu Jingyun didn't speak all the way, as if he was very worried. An Sheng was a little nervous, and felt that there was something different about Yu Jingyun today.

In winter, the wind is very strong. Riding on a galloping horse, with one mouth, the northwest wind will fill the stomach, and the sun is also dry and cold.

An Sheng shrank his neck, curled himself up, and tightly grasped the mane of the war horse under him.

Yu Jingyun embraced her with a momentary sense of satisfaction. He felt that his decision today was the right one. He couldn't wait to have this little woman in his arms, use his surname and name her, and make her the concubine of his Yu Jingyun.

It is better to strike first, he must rush in before Leng Nanxian, express his heart to her, and will not give Leng Nanxian a chance to take advantage of it.

The war horse ran wildly all the way, and although it was carrying two people, it also left the other golden-clothed guards far behind.

In the distance, you can vaguely see the Yuanmen of the Western Mountain Camp, and the sound of surging drills is heard one after another.

Yu Jingyun suddenly reined in the horse's reins, froze for a moment, then turned the horse's head and walked towards the side road.

The horse stopped by a forest, and Yu Jingyun took An Sheng's waist and fell off the horse.

As soon as An Sheng landed, he felt a little vain under his feet, as if stepping on cotton. The horse just ran so fast that she was a little uncomfortable when she stopped suddenly.

Yu Jingyun's hand that had just been released supported her again.

An Sheng looked around: "What did you bring me here for?"

After asking twice in a row, Yu Jingyun didn't say anything. An Sheng turned his face in surprise. Seeing Yu Jingyun staring at her with burning eyes, her eyes were like burning flames, which made her feel fiery temperature.

He changed his arrogance and arrogance from the past, and he was serious, which startled her.

"What's the matter? How do you look like this? But you're sick?"

Yu Jingyun didn't let go of the hand that was holding her, and he pulled An Sheng into his arms again. Then, his arms were like iron hoops, tightly wrapping his arms around An Sheng's waist. She is embedded in the body.

An Sheng couldn't help breathing for a while, and then he felt a strong sense of suffocation, and his heart jumped wildly.

Last time in Dongcheng Canglin, the two also had such close contact, but at that time, An Sheng was heartbroken, and he didn't have the love of these children at all. Today, Yu Jingyun can't help but take her into himself. In the arms, it was airtight, and the hearts of the two were only separated by two layers of cotton coats, and suddenly jumped happily.

"An Sheng." Yu Jingyun whispered.

An Sheng struggled in a panic, but in vain, his pretty face was burning: "Yu Shizi, you"

"An Sheng, I like you."

"Ah?" An Sheng raised his head in surprise, his clear eyes filled with surprise.

Yu Jingyun lowered his head, pursed his thin lips, and the clouds in his eyes were full of changes.

"I said, I like you, Xia Ansheng, will you be my concubine Yu Jingyun?"

This time, An Sheng heard clearly, and was stunned for a moment, then like a frightened rabbit, he pushed hard and jumped three feet behind him.

She stared at Yu Jingyun dumbfounded, a little incoherent: "You, what are you kidding?"

Yu Jingyun smiled and said slowly, "I'm not joking, every word I said is true."

An Sheng's eyes wandered away in a panic, then jumped back to Yu Jingyun's face again, and suddenly smiled: "Are you trying to make fun of me?"

Yu Jingyun took a step forward and asked solemnly, "Do you think I'm lying?"

An Sheng stepped back timidly, and laughed dryly: "How is it possible? Can't we fight?"

"Xia Ansheng." Yu Jingyun got a little angry: "Do you have a conscience when you say this? What does it mean that you can't fight with eight poles? All my goodness to you has been fed to the dog?"

Such a charming atmosphere was immediately destroyed by An Sheng's words.

An Sheng stammered: "I know that Shizi Yu is good to An Sheng, and An Sheng can't repay him, but this, getting married is two different things. You can't come to arrest me just because you haven't picked a suitable prince concubine?"

"Who told you to be the best? What I said is true. I, Yu Jingyun, want to choose you, Xia Ansheng, to be my concubine." Yu Jingyun solemnly said every word.

An Sheng blinked: "You want to trick me into being your cook, but you don't want to pay wages? You can feel at ease if you give me such a big hat."

Yu Jingyun felt a little frustrated for a moment, and felt like he was talking with ducks. If you say it in a serious way, you have to swear to the sky, how can this little girl always misunderstand it?

"Xia Ansheng!" Yu Jingyun gritted his teeth and said, "Don't interrupt, who cares about what kind of cook you are? Do I have any kind of cook that Dingguohoufu wants? Even if I want a royal cook, as long as I speak, the emperor will do the same. Give me two at once."

An Sheng let out a long sigh of relief: "I'll just say, how could the dignified Prince Yu care about my little craftsmanship? I'm sure you're making fun of me. Every time you come to the medicine house and pretend to gobble it, it's really hard for you."

After chatting for a long time, without getting to the point, Yu Jingyun's voice suddenly became louder: "Xia Ansheng, if you pretend to be stupid again, believe it or not, I will throw you into the ravine?"

An Sheng smiled "hehe" flatteringly: "You say what you say, I'm all ears."

Yu Jingyun suddenly lost his temper again, and said word by word, "I'll say it again for the last time: Be the prince concubine of my Dingguohou mansion!"

"Are you serious?"

Yu Jingyun nodded.

An Sheng has a sense of crisis that is imminent, and his complexion changes.