Happy Marriage

An Sheng nodded with a wry smile and lowered his eyes.

Leng Nanxian instructed Uncle Leng: "Uncle Leng, let's go."

Uncle Leng saw all this in his eyes and was a little surprised: "Young Master, this"

"Go back!" Leng Nanxian urged impatiently.

Uncle Leng glanced at An Sheng who was dejected, responded with a sound, raised his whip, and the carriage slowly drove away from the door of the jade shop.

An Sheng was stunned, standing there, watching Leng Nanxian's carriage slowly disappearing from his sight, biting his lower lip tightly, trying not to let his grievance tears fall.

Yu Jingyun came over, holding the hairpin in his hand.

An Sheng raised his head in amazement: "This hairpin"

Yu Jingyun smiled proudly: "As long as it is something you like, even the stars in the sky and the moon in the water, I will definitely give it to you."

An Sheng shook his head and bit his lower lip lightly: "Why are you being so nice to me?"

"Silly girl," Yu Jingyun laughed dumbly: "You are the woman that Yu Jingyun liked for the first and last time. I am not good to you and who is good to me?"

"I just wanted to say, it's not worth it."

Yu Jingyun sighed: "There is no standard for liking, just like you like this hairpin. It is not priceless, it is the most beautiful and best thing in the world, but you fell in love with it at first sight. Can't see it anymore.

You Xia Ansheng are the same, you are not the most outstanding girl, you can do nothing, maybe you are useless in the eyes of others. However, in my Yu Jingyun's heart, it is joyful at first sight, regarded as a treasure, unparalleled. "

He put the hairpin into the bun for An Sheng, looked left and right, and slowly took An Sheng's hand: "Let's go on."

An Sheng looked at the direction where Leng Nanxian disappeared, blinked his eyes, and made a soft "um".

For the rest of the road, An Sheng walked more slowly, almost exhausted.

Ten miles was too long, and she couldn't keep going.

He stopped frowning and shook his head: "I'm so tired, I want to go back."

Yu Jingyun still smiled dotingly, glanced at the half way to go, and didn't force it: "Okay, I'll send you off."

As soon as he beckoned, a dark guard immediately stepped forward. I ordered to go down, and after a while, a tall horse was brought in.

The two climbed on their horses, followed the path paved with lotus lanterns, and returned to the Xia family.

An Sheng turned his face and glanced behind him, the lights were still brilliant, dazzling most of the capital.

Only, in the bottom of my heart, it is getting darker and darker, and such a warm light can't shine.

The next day, when she woke up, the warm sun had enveloped most of her room.

She froze on the bed for a long time, and inadvertently touched the hosta beside the pillow.

She held it in her hand and rubbed it slowly, her tentacles were moist and warm, just like the feeling Leng Nanxian brought her.

She sat up suddenly, and after grooming, she left the yard.

Duanwu followed behind her and asked worriedly, "Miss, where are you going?"

An Sheng didn't look back: "Yao Lu."

These days, the house carriage has been very nervous. When Uncle Wang was away, An Sheng took a deep breath and decided to walk to see Leng Nanxian.

She admits that she is very unpromising, and she can't help thinking about him. Take a look at it again, even if you give up, it is better than the constant cutting and chaos now.

She Xia Ansheng is such a temperament, fiery, fearless.

The loneliness after yesterday's hustle and bustle still remains on the street.

The lotus lanterns on both sides of the street, when the candles are extinguished, there is no splendor and splendor last night. In the cold wind, it is bleak and bleak.

There are also many children who are greedy, adults climb up, take them down, and happily take them home to play with.

As a result, the long winding dragons along the road become jagged.

She sighed softly, wrapped her collar tightly, and lowered her head.

This road is farther than the Shili Hongzhuang in yesterday. She measured it with her feet, but she didn't feel hard at all.

When they were about to reach the entrance of Yaolu, someone came from the opposite side. An Sheng didn't pay attention, and the two almost collided with each other.

An Sheng hurriedly retreated to the side, but the person opposite was surprised: "Is it you?"

An Sheng raised his face, traced the other's eyebrows, and immediately recalled it.

It was none other than the woman I met at the entrance of the jade shop last night, the young girl who received a gift from Leng Nanxian.

An Sheng couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't expect to meet her here.

The girl smiled at her: "It's really fate, I didn't expect to meet again today. Are you Miss An Sheng?"

An Sheng blinked and asked suspiciously, "Do you know me?"

The girl nodded: "I heard Master mentioned it, but I saw you yesterday, but I didn't know it was you."

"Who is your master?" An Sheng asked blankly.

The girl turned around and raised her hand and pointed: "It's the cold genius doctor. After all, although you are younger than me, I can barely call you senior sister."

An Sheng's heart suddenly stagnates, and the master actually accepts the apprentice again? And he also personally bought a hosta as a gift for her, which is a treatment that he has never had before.

"You said, he accepted you as his apprentice?" An Sheng asked with difficulty.

"Yeah." The girl looked proud: "Master said that you are not a material for studying medicine, you only like those opportunistic things, and you are too playful. You are exposed to the cold for ten days and let him down again and again. Especially, you It's still troublesome, and it's too annoying. So, the master accepted me as an apprentice again."

An Sheng's lips trembled uncontrollably, and his voice trembled hard: "I don't believe it."

The girl covered her lips and smiled: "If you don't believe me, you can ask in person to see if Master and Qianzhou will let you in? Last night, Master's attitude was very obvious. You are so cynical towards you. Are you still going to be humiliated?"

An Sheng's feet were full of enthusiasm, and cold water was suddenly poured into it, and he felt a chill in his heart.

What do you do by yourself?

Do you have to hear Leng Nanxian say these words in person, and then endure some cold words before giving up?

Seeing her lost soul, the girl became even more proud: "I won't delay with you. Master said that he wants to eat the noodles I cooked. I have to buy some food quickly, don't let Master wait."

The girl rubbed her side, and her waist like a water snake twisted into a twist.

An Sheng smiled bitterly, then looked at the door of the medicine house in front of him, and finally turned around slowly.

When he bowed his head, tears welled up in his eyes.

When she returned to the mansion, she no longer insisted on going to the medicine house, and also prevented her father from sending people to inquire. She nestled in the yard and put away the medical books she had been studying hard these days.

As Leng Nanxian said: If one day, you no longer need medical skills to save your life, will you continue to study medicine?

At the time, she said she didn't know.

Now, she knows the answer.

When she had enough ability to protect herself, she still stayed in the medicine house. That's because there are people in the medicine house who are attracted to him.

Now that he has been disgusted by him, why do you still learn this? is that useful?

Without Leng Nanxian, all this is like what others have said, and it becomes boring, and every word I read is like chewing wax.

She slowly stroked the medical bag. It was when Leng Nanxian first gave her a set of silver needles. She stayed up all night and sewed it herself. Her expectations for the future, and her endless gratitude to Leng Nanxian, a needle. One thread, all sewn inside.

At night, Yu Jingyun came to pick her up on a tall horse, and the two went to the river outside the city to watch the river lanterns.

The next day I took her to a deer feast.

On the third day, I took her to the temple fair.

Yu Jingyun spends money for her like dirt, flamboyant and presumptuous.

An Sheng worked hard to forget all unpleasant things. What if, if he tried his best, he could really forget him?

Before you know it, the cold winter seems to be over.

Uncle Wang returned from his hometown, still happily whipping his horsewhip, and taking her around the streets and alleys of the capital.

Intentionally or unintentionally, she passed the vicinity of Yaolu and asked Uncle Wang to stop the carriage and looked at the direction of Yaolu.

The door of the medicine house has been opened, and occasionally Qianzhou can be seen busy entering and exiting inside.

It's just that she didn't have the courage to go in. Afraid, once again suffered cold words from Leng Nanxian.

That feeling made her suffocate.

She didn't return, and Qianzhou never looked for herself.

It seems that the fate between her and Yaolu just ended without a hitch.

She herself has always been inexplicable. She didn't know how to be good, but she was rejected and replaced.

The carriage passed by Mrs. Qi's wonton stall. She and Brother Wang, who sold sesame cakes, were busy. One made sesame cakes, cooked wontons, and the other collected money and cleaned up the stall.

An Sheng suddenly remembered that Mrs. Qi got married, and Leng Nanxian also accompanied him to congratulate him. Mrs.-in-law cooked him a bowl of wontons, and he added a spoonful of foreign chili to the soup. eat.

Sister Feng is not very good at cooking these delicate meals, and does not know how well he eats every day?

An Sheng got out of the car and walked to the booth: "Sister Qi, I want to eat wontons."

Sister-in-law Qi suddenly raised her face and saw that it was An Sheng, her face full of joy: "Miss An Sheng, why are you here?"

The children on the side heard An Sheng's voice and ran over happily: "Hello, aunt."

An Sheng squatted down and handed him a small ceramic bird whistle that Yu Jingyun had bought for her.

He took it in his hand, his face full of excitement, without An Sheng's teaching, he knew to puff up his mouth and blow.

After all, he was young and blushed, and the mud pill in the bird's stomach only jumped twice, making a "huhu" sound.

This made him very happy, and smiled sweetly at An Sheng: "Thank you aunt."

An Sheng touched the top of his head: "After a year, the little mouth has become sweet."

Brother Wang, who was on the side, didn't speak, but he had already boiled the wontons and rolled them away, put on shrimp skins and coriander, adjusted the taste, filled them and handed them to Sister Qi.

Sister-in-law Qi put the wontons on the ground table, carefully wiped the table clean with a rag, took the chopsticks, and handed them to An Sheng: "Eat it quickly, it's better to eat it hot."

An Sheng took the chopsticks, glanced at the spicy bowl on the table, dug a spoonful and threw it in. Suddenly, a layer of red oil floated on the wonton soup.

I scooped a wonton, took two sips, and slowly sucked it into my mouth. It was hot and spicy, and the tip of my tongue was numb.

She couldn't help but let out a loud sneeze.

Sister-in-law Qi smiled: "It's really not a family, and if you don't enter the house, Doctor Leng always likes to eat wontons like this."