Happy Marriage

When An Sheng returned to Xia Mansion, Member Xia and the Xue Family were having dinner.

She burst into the yard, full of anger. Xia Yuanwai put down the chopsticks in his hand and raised his face in astonishment.

"An Sheng? Have you had dinner?"

An Sheng didn't want to question her father in front of Xue's face and bring her down. She forced herself to suppress the anger in her heart: "Dad, my daughter has something to ask you."

Member Xia asked indifferently, "What's the matter?"

"Can you take a step to talk?"

Member Xia glanced at the Xue family: "If you have something to say, just say it, your mother is not someone else."

An Chang Chang heaved a sigh of relief: "A few days ago, did Qianzhou in the medicine house come to the mansion?"

Member Xia picked up his chopsticks to eat again, as if it were normal: "I remembered when you said it, and I forgot to tell you."

"What did he tell you?"

"I didn't say anything. I just said that Doctor Leng was unwell, and the medicine room will not open for the time being."

"Then what did you say to him?" When An Sheng asked this sentence, his voice could not help but tremble.

Member Xia froze with chopsticks: "Have you been to Yaolu?"

"If I hadn't been to the medicine house, I would have been misunderstood by Master and the others!"

Xia Yuanwai's face was indifferent: "You are going to marry into the Dingguohou mansion now. It's not appropriate for you to show your face like this all the time. My father is also thinking of you. It's better not to go to the Yaolu."

"So, just tell Qianzhou that I won't go to Yaolu again in the future?"

Xia Yuanwai nodded as a matter of course: "What's the use of continuing to study medicine? Do you really think about hanging the pot to help the world in the future?"

"Why didn't you ask your daughter in advance what she meant? Besides, when did your daughter promise to marry into the Dingguohou Mansion?"

Xue Shi heard the father and daughter arguing, and smiled slightly: "Now everyone in the capital knows that the relationship between my daughter of Xia's residence and the son of Yu Shizi is extraordinary. Do you still have room to turn around?"

Member Xia nodded: "Just by virtue of your identity, being able to win the favor of the Yu Shizi is the blessing you have cultivated in the third generation. Are you still dissatisfied?"

An Sheng only felt a surge of anger going straight to the top of her head. If it wasn't for her father, she didn't know what kind of ugly words she would shout.

"Do I have to marry Yu Shizi when I get along with him? Besides, what does it have to do with my daughter going to the medicine house to study medicine? When my father is in danger, he is in order to investigate the situation. Knowing the truth, he almost lost his life at the hands of the bad guys. He was kind to my Xia family. But you said such ungrateful words, which caused the estrangement between your daughter and the master. "

Seeing the situation, Mrs Xue immediately stood up and added fuel to it: "An Sheng, are you reprimanding your father?"

Xia Yuanwai also frowned and looked at An Sheng, a little displeased: "Father knows that I was framed and imprisoned because of you and Leng Shenyi. Father also remembers it in his heart and will repay me in the future. However, you Don't forget, the main contributor to this matter is Yu Shizi."

"Did he object to his daughter going to Yaolu?" An Sheng asked suspiciously.

Xia Yuanwai flatly denied: "Naturally it doesn't concern Yu Shizi's business, it's father's consideration for you and for your own good! What this powerful family cares about is a reputation. You show up outside every day, and your father has no control over it now. You are free to come and go. But after all, people come and go in the medicine house, and people talk a lot. If they spread a bad reputation, it will not be worth the loss."

An Sheng felt that he was on the verge of an explosion, and a burst of anger rushed right and left in his body, and he had nowhere to vent.

"Daughter, let me say it one last time, I never promised to marry Yu Jingyun!"

"No matter who you want to marry in the future, it's the same!" Xia Yuanwai said firmly: "Look at Ziwu and Zixian, how strict your mother is, you usually don't open the door, and don't take the second door, how do we treat you? tolerant!"

An Sheng felt that if he kept arguing, he might really break out. As soon as he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, he turned back to the yard.

No wonder Master was so cold when he saw him.

Father said such sad words, but as Qianzhou said, he waited for so many days in the medicine house regardless of his illness, but he didn't even have a figure, can you not be chilled?

An Sheng decided to go to Yaolu early tomorrow morning, and Haosheng explained it clearly to Leng Nanxian and Qianzhou.

Even if the girl had already won the master's favor and he had already hated herself, she didn't want her to be misunderstood like this all the time.

The depression in her heart finally knew the reason, her mood calmed down a little, and she fell asleep with peace of mind.

Waking up early the next day, she didn't care about having breakfast. After washing up, she immediately left the Xia Mansion.

Before Uncle Wang's carriage was set up, he heard the hooves of horses on the street. Yu Jingyun, dressed in red, took the lead, floating in front of him like a cloud of fire.

"An Sheng!" He called An Sheng's name after a long distance.

An Sheng raised his face and had to look up at him: "Yu Shizi?"

Yu Jingyun was obviously not satisfied with her name, but this time he didn't care: "Where are you going?"

An Sheng smiled slightly: "Return to Yaolu."

Yu Jingyun raised his leg and fell off his horse: "Let's go another day, I have urgent business with you."

"What's the matter?" An Sheng hesitated.

"My grandmother sprained her waist yesterday and couldn't move on the bed. You know, she doesn't like the closeness of her husband, so I want you to go and show it to my grandmother. I wonder if this acupuncture technique is useful for low back problems?"

An Sheng was thinking about going to see Leng Nanxian in Yaolu, but he really had no intention of doing other things. But Yu Jingyun's request was really hard to shirk. After a little thought, it was only a delay for a while. Then he nodded: "Okay."

Yu Jingyun waved his hand: "Get on the horse?"

An Sheng remembered what Xue Shi said yesterday, and felt that he really should keep a certain distance from Yu Jingyun. So I shook my head: "It's too tiring to ride a horse, I'd better take a car, it's convenient to go back and forth."

Yu Jingyun seemed to understand, slightly hooked his lips: "Then I will ride the carriage with you."

"Uh" An Sheng hesitated for a while: "Okay."

Uncle Wang raised his face, spread his hands to An Sheng, and said helplessly, "Miss, this car cover has been disconnected for some reason. It is very troublesome to repair, and it may take a long time."

An Sheng took a closer look, and the car cover made of cowhide was really broken in the middle. The fracture was neat, and it was still a brand new stubble.

She suppressed her anger and said helplessly to Yu Jingyun, "Let's ride a horse."

Yu Jingyun smiled complacently, and still rode with her, went to Dingguohou's mansion, and then went straight into the inner house.

The old lady was waiting for a few female relatives in the yard, standing outside the door and whispering, not daring to come out.

As soon as Yu Jingyun came in, they all bowed down to greet Yu Jingyun. An Sheng saw that Yu Lingsu's aunt was also inside.

Yu Jingyun turned a blind eye to several people, and dragged An Sheng directly into the back room.

"Grandma, I brought An Sheng to you."

Someone came out of the room in response, it was Lin Wanwan, the doctor girl that Hou Fu had just hired.

Lin Wanwan glanced at An Sheng, and then bowed to Yu Jingyun: "The old lady has invited Miss An Sheng."

The maid raised the curtain, Yu Jingyun let go of An Sheng's hand, and lowered her head into the room: "Is grandmother's waist better?"

The old lady was leaning on the soft couch, with a blanket on her body and a very soft brocade pad behind her back, and she waved at Yu Jingyun: "What's the matter? The whole waist is stiff, and I can't move. I was sweating all over in pain."

An Sheng followed closely behind Yu Jingyun, not daring to make trouble, knelt on the carpet in front of the old lady, and respectfully greeted him.

The old lady raised her hand and immediately understood, and stepped forward to help An Sheng up.

"It can be regarded as looking forward to you." The old lady said with great enthusiasm: "It is difficult to turn over now, and lying down is also a living suffering."

An Sheng stepped forward and said humbly, "An Sheng just learned a little bit of fur, and is willing to do his best, but he is full of fear, lest he will not be able to share your worries for the old lady."

"I can trust you, old lady." The old lady looked at An Sheng and smiled: "Famous teachers have high apprentices, can the apprentices of cold doctors be worse?"

Yu Jingyun also had a bright face: "You don't need to be humble, this kind of minor illness should be easy to handle."

An Sheng pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "Please, the old lady, turn around and let An Sheng help you to see where is the injury?"

The old lady nodded, and the two wives stepped forward and helped the old lady to change positions, face down, and lie on the bed. The old lady frowned, obviously holding back the pain.

Yu Jingyun knew the old lady's rules, so he consciously retreated to the outside, and the old woman pulled down the brocade curtain.

An Sheng stepped forward, stretched out his slender fingers, and pressed them carefully. The old lady screamed in pain, and Lin Wanwan hurriedly reminded: "Be careful, why are your hands and feet so heavy?"

The old lady is tolerant, and even said "no harm".

An Sheng found out where the lesion was, and had a spectrum in his heart. He took a blanket and put it on her, then got up and walked to the table, took out the silver needle from the portable needle bag, soaked it in the potion, and wiped it with a handkerchief.

Lin Wanwan stayed by the side, turned his back to the old lady, stared at An Sheng's every move, frowned and said critically: "I don't know how many people have used this silver needle, and it will be used to heal the old lady. Will it be clean?"

An Sheng smiled slightly: "This potion is prepared by my master, and it is specially used to clean the silver needles and prevent diseases from spreading to each other."

Lin Wanwan smiled and said with contempt, "How effective can a bottle of potion be? How can the old lady use the same objects as those pariahs? This gangster is just casual, and his practice of medicine is not rigorous at all."

When she said this, she was very proud of her identity.

There were not many women who practiced medicine in ancient times, and it was even rarer to be able to achieve the status of an official doctor, and they were worthy of their pride.

She heard that An Sheng was just an apprentice of a young gentleman in Beijing, who had only learned medical skills for a few months, so she was naturally full of contempt. He was also not convinced by Leng Nanxian, believing that he was just a blunder, and given such an opportunity, he became famous in one fell swoop.

Waiting on the side, I don't know which concubine of Hou's mansion is, nodding and agreeing: "Miss Wanwan's words are reasonable, and you should prepare another set of equipment for the old lady."