Happy Marriage

Sister Feng stood at the door of the kitchen for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth, turned back to the kitchen, cooked a new plate of dumplings, and took them directly to Leng Nanxian's clinic.

Leng Nanxian was standing by the window, opened the window, and stared out dazedly.

The cold wind came in and washed away the warmth of the room.

When Sister Feng went in, Leng Nanxian didn't turn his head back, like a sculpture.

"Don't look at it, An Sheng has already left."

Leng Nanxian pursed his lips and said nothing.

Sister Feng put the dumplings and the vinegar plate on his desk: "Master, would you like something to eat?"

"I'm not hungry, Sister Feng."

Sister Feng finally couldn't help being anxious: "You two children, you are angry when you are angry, why can't you live with this meal, why don't you eat when you are angry?"

Leng Nanxian closed the window and turned around: "Didn't she eat?"

Sister Feng said distressedly: "I didn't eat lunch, so I was dragged by Yu Shizi to drink a belly of cold air and came back. My hands and feet were freezing cold. I told her to cook some dumplings for her, but she said she was sad and couldn't eat it."

Leng Nanxian let out a faint "Oh".

"Although Mrs. Feng is a servant, but when Madam left, she entrusted the son to me and asked me to take care of you. Mrs. Feng had to say something arrogant today, don't you want to face up to yourself? Are you on your mind?"

Leng Nanxian was silent.

"Sister Feng almost watched you grow up, and she knows your temperament like the back of your hand. When I first saw An Sheng, I knew that she was a rare and good girl. You, son, are also very unusual for An Sheng. .

You liked Miss Ansheng from a very early age, not only me, but also Qianzhou and Yu Shizi noticed it. You are the only one who refuses to admit it. Do you know that if the son doesn't confess to Miss An Sheng again, An Sheng will really be taken away by Yu Shizi. "

Leng Nanxian stood with the light behind his back, his face hidden in the darkness of the dusk, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

"I am her master."

"It's just your excuse."

"An Sheng's mind is pure, like a blank piece of paper. She has never had these messy thoughts. She was still young, and she said that she didn't want to marry. I'm afraid to scare her."

Sister Feng sighed lightly: "An Sheng is seventeen years old during Chinese New Year! Young Master, this is also an excuse for you to deceive yourself. You don't think that way in your heart."

Leng Nanxian was stunned for a while, and then said sternly: "Sister Feng, I can't give her power, wealth, and prosperity. If she really follows me, she will only be able to live such a hard life for the rest of her life. Unless one day, she is willing to do it. See through the power, not be tempted by these clouds, like the leisure and comfort of this kind of food and drink.

Otherwise, even if I encircled her in the medicine hut and branded me Leng Nanxian, it would be in vain. The temptation of the outside world will only make her feel pain. Therefore, it is not so important to let her understand my heart now. "

"Is this your scruples all along?"

Leng Nanxian nodded, the hand between his sleeves clenched tightly, as if he was trying to hold back something.

"You know, I'm tired of being an official, and I don't want to be an official in the court. What Yu Jingyun can give her, I can't give it to her. And these are all the women in the world rush to, An Sheng is just a mortal, he can't. Avoid, she also likes gold and silver, and envies power.

Yu Jingyun took her to ride a horse in the busy city, and was admired by the people. At Dali Temple and Jingzhao Yin Yamen, she sat side by side with him, and was flattered by hundreds of officials. Make kind words in front of the emperor and let An Sheng accept the royal award. So much scenery and so much publicity made her more than excited.

Therefore, I backed off again and again and hesitated again and again. If she likes this kind of pride and Yu Jingyun, why should I bother her? "

"But Young Master, you have never asked Miss An Sheng, how do you know that she doesn't like life in the medicine house?" Sister Feng retorted.

Leng Nanxian said sadly, "What's the use of liking it now? The hard part is liking it for a lifetime."

Sister Feng snorted softly: "I don't read so many books, I don't know so many great truths like Young Master. All I know is that happiness is being with the person you like, not the so-called glory. rich.

You think that you gave An Sheng the freedom and let her choose the life she wants, but you don't know that for An Sheng, your indifference may make her feel frustrated, but instead push her into Yu Shizi's arms.

You have also said that the Hou residence is complicated and is not suitable for this girl An Sheng. If she really promised Yu Shizi to marry into the Hou Mansion, she would be unhappy for the rest of her life, and she would not be happy if she believed in the prince. Leaving a lifetime of regrets, why bother? "

Leng Nanxian's body trembled lightly, and suddenly raised his head, as if in a daze.

"I"

Sister Feng smiled slightly: "An Sheng said that she doesn't want to get married for the rest of her life, but the son doesn't think that she just wants to stay in the medicine house for the rest of her life?"

Leng Nanxian's face instantly glowed with a radiant look, the corners of his eyes and brows and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously, overflowing with joy.

"Did she really say that?"

Sister Feng nodded decisively: "This girl is not the kind of girl who loves vanity, son, if you miss it, you will really regret it."

Leng Nanxian seemed to have a little rabbit in his heart, rushing left and right in it all the time, unable to hold back his desire to rush out of his throat.

He turned around suddenly, impatiently trying to get back to An Sheng.

The door opened, and Qianzhou hurried in: "Young Master, Master is here!"

Leng Nanxian's figure paused and his hands froze.

When An Sheng returned to the mansion, he was always in a low mood.

The whole house was filled with joy, and everyone was immersed in the excitement of the New Year.

In contrast to the hustle and bustle, An Sheng felt a little lonely.

She also didn't understand why Leng Nanxian made her worry about every word and every subtle expression now? Why does he sometimes raise his hand inadvertently, which makes him feel emotional? Why did he lose his mind just by whispering cold words?

She leaned on the bed and pulled down the curtain. She was in a clean space, and her thoughts were tumbling in her mind, like a cloud of clouds, always like a mess.

She wants to make sure if she likes Yu Jingyun? Should he be accepted?

Leng Nanxian's slightly angry face appeared in front of her from time to time, disturbing her thoughts and making her unable to calm her mind.

Why is the master angry with himself? Why did he get mad at himself?

The more I think about it, the more aggrieved.

It was like a heavy stone had been pressed in my heart, making myself unable to breathe and feeling depressed and uncomfortable.

After tossing and turning all night, he woke up listlessly the next day, and stood up suddenly, just remembering that it was New Year's Eve today, and he didn't need to go to the medicine house any more.

I calculated in my heart that I would not be able to see Leng Nanxian for a few days, and I immediately felt aggrieved.

Is it possible to achieve such a grievance New Year's Eve?

She sat on the bed stunned for a long time, becoming more and more sad. She got up and took a shower under the service of the Dragon Boat Festival, and immediately made up her mind that she must go to the medicine house and see Leng Nanxian. If she doesn't open up this knot, she will have a lump in her heart, she will not be able to eat, sleep well, and will not be able to live this year.

She had the temperament of daring to speak, to think, and to act, and without saying a word, she immediately went out to the medicine house.

The door of Yaolu was closed, the door was locked, and the building was already empty.

She stood slumped at the door for a long time, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable. It's as if I've been abandoned, I'm so sad, I can't wait to squat down and cry, just now I feel better,'

At this time, she really understood the importance of this medicine house to her, as if this was her home, and Leng Nanxian Qianzhou Feng's wife and others were her relatives.

Although she clearly knew that they were just going back to the mansion to celebrate the New Year, she would still be lost, wronged, and sad.

When did you become so hypocritical?

Uncle Wang finally couldn't help but ask: "Miss, go back, your face is red from the cold."

An Sheng touched his face, it was really cold.

She reluctantly glanced at Yaolu again, and dawdled into the car: "Uncle Wang, let's walk around the city and relax."

Uncle Wang has never been too talkative, and immediately returned to the city with the whip.

She thought, Leng Nanxian's home is in the capital, what if she saw him while walking on the street?

He was dressed in snow, and he had such a shocking demeanor that even if the street was crowded with people, she would definitely recognize him at a glance.

The carriage went around the streets and alleys of the capital all morning. An Sheng became more and more disappointed, and waved at Uncle Wang sullenly, "Let's go back."

Wang Bo responded and returned to the Xia Mansion directly.

As soon as An Sheng got off the carriage, he heard a report from the servants in the palace that someone from the palace had come and wanted to see her by name.

An Sheng couldn't help but startled, not knowing what would be involved between him and the palace. But he didn't dare to neglect, and after a little tidying up his appearance, he hurriedly went to the front hall.

Member Xia was accompanying him to have tea, carefully accompanying his smiling face, with a hint of flattery.

Sitting in the upper seat was a middle-aged man with a white face and no beard. He was wearing a blue shirt with a cross collar.

An Sheng had entered the palace, and as soon as he saw the person's clothes, he immediately understood the identity of the other party.

This person is the **** in the palace, and the rank should not be low.

This made An Sheng suddenly think of Eunuch Wen in the palace. Although these eunuchs are just slaves, they are flattering and flattering in front of the masters in the palace, bowing down to their knees, and going out of the palace gate, but they show off their power and show their power, and they have to speak well when they meet them.

She had no good impression of these eunuchs' preconceived ideas.

An Sheng stepped into the living room.

The **** raised his lips slightly when he saw An Sheng, and when he opened his mouth, he whispered, "Is this Miss An Sheng?"

Member Xia turned his face away, saw An Sheng, and got up in a hurry: "Exactly, she is the little girl An Sheng. An Sheng, this is the proudest Eunuch Wan in front of Concubine Concubine."