Happy Marriage

An Sheng blinked: "But do you think my method is effective?"

Aunt Lian nodded with a serious look on her face: "Today, I came here to ask Miss An Sheng why I concentrate on doing things, so that the cry of the fetus can disappear?"

An Sheng stopped hiding this time, and told the truth about her condition.

"I didn't say it yesterday because I was afraid that you wouldn't believe me. I thought I, like them, didn't trust you. It was just a perfunctory. Now that you have verified it yourself, you should believe my diagnosis, right?"

Aunt Lian hesitated for a moment: "You mean that this voice really doesn't exist, it's just my own imagination, so I have this hallucination?"

An Sheng nodded: "There are many reasons for this disease, one of which is the physical reason, and some suffer from blows or shocks, and some cause this disease.

You have more physical reasons, and then you are always depressed, like to think wildly, worry about gains and losses. Or, when, on what occasion, did you hear a baby crying, and it suddenly had an impact in your brain, and it has been active all the time. Coupled with your own psychological reasons, this illusion appeared. "

"Is there a way to heal?" Aunt Lian's face was full of hope: "For the sake of the child, no matter how hard I suffer, I can endure it."

An Sheng nodded: "We are only assisting in the treatment. The most important thing is yourself. You must open your heart, relax, stay relaxed and happy, and don't think wildly. We can't help you with this."

Concubine Lian bit her lower lip lightly, and sent the girl in front of her out. After a moment's hesitation, she said, "I'm not afraid that Miss An Sheng will make a joke and say something out of her heart. In this mansion, which woman doesn't worry about gains and losses every day?

In the past, I was lucky enough to be favored, and that's all, but since I got pregnant, I have been on the fence about the open guns and dark arrows around me, fearing that the child will go wrong. The string in my heart is always tense and never loosened.

When I first heard the baby cry, I didn't care. It was just like this three times, tortured every night, and when I asked others that they had not heard of it, I was somewhat horrified. Every time I hear it, I can't help but start to get nervous.

To make matters worse, the girl who was beside me Lanyue climbed onto his bed for some unknown reason when I had a body and it was inconvenient to serve my husband.

The second young lady took the initiative and carried her through the room. She looks good and has a seductive figure. Grandpa loved her very much for a while, and she was obviously a little arrogant in front of me. The two often flirted and flirted in my face, and I was so angry that when I heard the two of them Meng Lang at night, I started tossing and turning, and I couldn't sleep well.

Since then, Xu Shi has not been able to sleep well, vomited a lot, and couldn't eat anything, and his body was obviously not well. I often wake up with heart palpitations at night, and during the day I start to hear the baby crying, and it's in my belly.

The more scared and nervous I became, the more I told others, they would not believe me, they just thought I was crazy. Everyone dislikes me, keeps me far away, I know it well, my temper is getting worse and worse, I often get angry for no reason, and I can't control it. "

An Sheng didn't speak, he just listened to Aunt Lian's eloquence little by little, focused and serious.

At the end, Aunt Lian paused and asked embarrassedly, "Do you believe me when I say this?"

An Sheng blinked his eyes very seriously: "Why don't you believe it? This is the truth."

Auntie Lian smiled shyly: "I really made you laugh. I shouldn't have nag about these trivial things with you, but I have been suffocating in my heart, and I feel uncomfortable. Now that I say it, I feel a lot better."

An Sheng gave a soft "um": "Now you already know that the sound does not exist, so just relax and cooperate with the doctor in the house for treatment. I believe that the auditory hallucinations will naturally disappear and will not continue. trouble you."

Aunt Lian's face was obviously excited: "I must listen to you, Miss An Sheng, and do my best."

An Sheng took the silver needle and asked her tentatively, "Are you afraid?"

Aunt Lian shook her head: "I'm not afraid."

An Sheng saw that she was not in conflict, and there was no obvious nervousness, so he felt relieved and helped her to get better with acupuncture according to Leng Nanxian's instructions.

Because of Aunt Lian's affair, An Sheng didn't say goodbye to Yu Jingyun, thinking about delaying for two more days to observe whether her condition improved before making a decision.

Like a drowning person, Auntie Lian finally caught the life-saving straw, and showed extreme trust and dependence on An Sheng.

She would come to An Sheng's yard every afternoon to ask An Sheng to perform acupuncture for her, and she was also happy to pour out some of the depressed things in her heart to An Sheng.

It was nothing more than the second son of the Hou Mansion. Her husband was obedient and sweet to her at first, but now he is ruthless and ruthless towards her.

A pregnancy, for other women, is a dream of luck, but Aunt Lian was regarded as a lunatic because of this illness, and she also experienced the feeling of being left out.

An Sheng dutifully did his duty as a listener, listened to her quietly, and occasionally smiled at her with relief, but he did not dare to take it to heart.

She was a little scared. Aunt Lian listened to these grudges a lot, and she would be afraid of marrying a wife in the future.

In the past, she felt that getting married was an indifferent thing, no matter who she married, it was the same to her, and it was not much worse than Xia Mansion anyway.

But now, her mind has completely changed. She began to feel that getting married was the second reincarnation of a woman. The fate of the second half of his life, or most of his life, is very important.

I have already had a chance to be reborn once, and I won't have a second chance.

Therefore, whether or not to marry, who to marry, she needs to decide carefully, and can no longer be regarded as a joke.

Staying in the Hou residence for a few days gave her an early taste of the life of being married to the Hou residence. It also made her feel empowered and understood a lot of truth.

Disputes in the family, contradictions between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, men's liking for the new and disliking the old, all kinds of things, gradually covered up Yu Jingyun's good for herself, and sharpened her yearning for power and wealth.

Isn't Yu Jingyun not obedient and sweet to himself now? But how long will this honor last?

When the years have smoothed out the passion, one has gone and the other has grown, and there is only empty power and vain glory left, which is in jeopardy.

Yu Jingyun does have a lot of trivial matters every day, because Marquis Dingguo is not in Beijing these days, and he is in charge of all the affairs of the army and the army, and he has very little leisure on weekdays. Only after returning to the house at night every day, come to An Sheng's yard first and talk to her. Or take her out to relax, ride a horse, or go boating on the lake.

The spring cold is still sharp, but the snow and ice have all melted away, and the earthy smell of spring can be smelled from the humid air.

Once, intentionally or unintentionally, when An Sheng passed by Yaolu, seeing that the gate was still closed, General Tie was guarding, and there was no one, he felt extremely uncomfortable.

I always felt that I was a homeless child.

In fact, Xia Mansion is his home.

After all, he only stayed in the Hou residence for more than ten days, but An Sheng felt that it was extremely long.

She finally couldn't help it, and hesitantly proposed to Yu Jingyun to return to the house.

Yu Jingyun was stunned for a moment, and then he threw two words to her angrily: "No."

An Sheng lowered his head: "The old lady's waist disease has gotten almost better."

"It's almost still not completely good." Yu Jingyun was righteous.

"There is a doctor in the house."

"My grandmother doesn't like it." Yu Jingyun still answered fluently.

An Sheng could only say truthfully, "I want to go home."

"What is there to miss about your family?"

Yu Jingyun choked her back in one sentence.

"Indeed, there is nothing in Xia Mansion that An Sheng can cherish, but it is my own home after all."

"If you want, the Hou Mansion can also be your home."

"You're being a fool!" An angry said angrily.

Yu Jingyun looked down at her and said solemnly, "No, I'm speaking from my heart. I've been waiting for you to nod. As long as you are willing, the Hou Mansion will be your home, and you will be my Yu Jingyun's concubine! "

An Sheng was ruthless, raised his face, and bravely faced Yu Jingyun's shining eyes: "Yu Shizi, the two of us are really not suitable. We are not people living in the same world, and I can't adapt to the life of Hou's mansion. ."

"Why?" Yu Jingyun pursed his lips and asked in a deep voice.

"An Sheng is just a sparrow who is used to the wild. He likes freedom, hates being restrained, and doesn't like a constant and boring life. The Hou Mansion is a bird cage, and it is full of refreshing canaries, I am not. "

Yu Jingyun turned around and walked away: "This is simple, now I will order people to catch a few sparrows and bring them back, so that they can be raised in bird cages, so that you can see if they like the windy and rainy sky outside, or whether they like brocade clothes and jade food. Bird cage? In a few days, even if I expel them, they will be reluctant to leave here.

What's more, Xia Ansheng, I have never restricted your freedom. As long as you are happy and do whatever you want, I will not stop you. If you want to travel in the mountains and waters, I will accompany you. If you want to see Leng Nanxian, I will take you there. There will be no second person in the world who is spoiled by me like this. "

"Then what do you like about me?" An Sheng couldn't help but ask behind him.

Yu Jingyun paused at his feet, thought for a moment, and a trace of confusion passed over his face: "No matter what it looks like, I like it. Even if it's the first time I see you, you look at me coldly, and you fight fiercely. I like it too."

"What if you look like Aunt Lian?"

An Sheng blurted out.

Yu Jingyun turned around slowly, his eyes flickered, like candlelight in a gust of wind: "What did she say to you? What are you worried about?"

An Sheng couldn't bear to see Yu Jingyun's face, lowered his head and took a deep breath: "Let me go back."

Yu Jingyun paused word by word, and said decisively, "Xia Ansheng, if I say, I don't want to let go?"

Since when did he stop calling himself a little girl, and instead called him by his first name—where is Xia Ansheng?

It sounds unfamiliar and heavy.

An Sheng was silent for a while, Yu Jingyun was domineering and strong, if he refused to let her go, she really had no choice.

Disapprove.