Happy Marriage

Xia Ziwu has high spirits and wants to gain power, how can he agree?

She said angrily, "Even if my daughter can't marry her for the rest of her life, she shouldn't marry such a filthy person."

Madam Hou smiled slightly: "Don't be in a hurry to answer, just think about it yourself."

After speaking, he didn't want to pay attention to the mother and daughter anymore, and went out with his head held high.

The mother and daughter are left, you look at me, I look at you, and they are dumbfounded.

Xia Ziwu finally couldn't help but let out an angry curse: "Bastard!"

Xue hurriedly glanced outside the door: "Auntie, keep your voice down, it's better than being at home."

Xia Ziwu cried out hysterically: "It's not you who suffers emotional grievances! I won't marry me if I say anything!"

Xia Zixian was silent on the side, not knowing how to persuade.

There were servants whispering outside the door, the voice was not too small, but the mother and daughter could hear it.

"You said that Zheng Yuan really touched the third lady of the Xia family underwater?"

"No, this was admitted by Zheng Yuan himself. Now, a group of guards in the manor are joking around him, asking all kinds of unpleasant words."

"Can't you? The situation was so urgent, Zheng Yuan still had that lust?"

"What do you think, at that time, Miss Xia's third lady was disheveled, naked and naked by Zheng Yuan's embrace, with a warm fragrance and soft jade, which man could hold it? Zheng Yuan said that when the third Miss Xia saw him, He immediately hugged his neck tightly and didn't let go, and the whole person was attached to him, and he didn't dare to start at first."

"That's right, when the two of them surfaced, Miss San's arm was still tightly around Zheng Yuan. Zheng Yuan's arm was wrapped around her waist, and the other hand was just on her waist. In front of the chest, the posture is not so ambiguous."

"Why don't the guards in our manor get so excited that they can't tell if they are full of happiness, and what are they thinking about? Look at the smiles on their faces, it's like seeing a fishy cat."

Discussions in twos and threes are not avoided.

Xia Ziwu got up with a bang, opened the door, and shouted slyly at the outside interval: "Get out!"

Several old women you dragged me, I dragged you, all left, still did not forget to turn their faces to point and discuss a few words.

Xue Shi was also so angry that his face turned into a pig's liver: "I didn't give up on our humiliation, and even sent these long-tongued women over to chat and deliberately tell us that the Hou Mansion is so deceiving!"

This caused Xia Ziwu to cry again. This time it was really heartbreaking.

The sky gradually darkened, like a drop of ink dripping from the sky and the earth, gradually rendering it out, and then all the scenes and objects became hazy.

There was still no lamp in An Sheng's room.

No one dared to go in, for fear of provoking Yu Jingyun's anger. A group of people were waiting outside the door, staring at each other, not even breathing.

An Sheng's eyes closed tighter, his breathing was weak, and there was no sign of waking up.

The doctor's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Yu Jingyun's heart over and over again.

"If Miss An Sheng still can't wake up before it gets dark, the possibility of being sober is very small."

The roots of his teeth were sore, and he was holding An Sheng's hand tightly all the time, eagerly looking forward to it, just looking forward to it, her eyelashes trembled lightly, like a colorful butterfly on a branch in the morning shaking off the morning dew on its wings, glowing brightly. signs of life.

He swept An Sheng's hand over and over with his hot lips, put her fingertips into his mouth, and nibbled with his teeth. An Sheng didn't feel the slightest bit.

The door behind him was gently pushed open, and Yu Lingsu walked in gently, lighting the candle on the table.

Then, she didn't leave and stayed in the room.

Yu Jingyun didn't turn his head back, still maintaining his original posture, with a straight spine and leaning forward.

After hesitating for a long time, Yu Lingsu finally gathered up his courage, walked to the bedside, and asked softly, "How is Miss Ansheng?"

Yu Jingyun turned a deaf ear and did not answer.

Yu Lingsu was very in awe of his elder brother, the prince, and rarely said anything except to greet him when he met. She stepped forward timidly: "Would you like the doctor to come and see again?"

Yu Jingyun still didn't speak, and looked at An Sheng intently, like a clay sculpture.

Yu Lingsu also glanced at An Sheng. Under the candlelight, her face was peaceful, with an abnormal flush on her pale face.

Her heart moved, and she reached out to touch it.

Yu Jingyun suddenly raised his head: "What do you want to do?"

Yu Lingsu seemed to be scalded, she withdrew her hand and said tremblingly, "She, she has a fever!"

Yu Jingyun was startled, hesitantly reached out his hand and stroked An Sheng's little face, and then he froze there the whole time.

An Sheng's forehead was hot.

He had been holding her hand tightly without noticing it.

"Doctor, doctor!"

He shouted in a panic, with an unprecedented panic.

Immediately someone rushed to ask the doctor. The doctor was in a state of trepidation. Hearing that, his legs became sore and weak, and he couldn't take a step. He was dragged into the house by a drag rack. Before going forward to ask the doctor, he slumped on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Yu Jingyun grabbed his collar, pulled him up from the ground, and asked hideously, "An Sheng has a fever! What should I do?"

The doctor can't even talk anymore: "The villain is going to prescribe a prescription for Miss An Sheng to reduce the fever, reduce the fever!"

"When will she wake up?! Is it dangerous?"

The doctor was so frightened that he almost cried: "The villain doesn't know, I don't know!"

Yu Jingyun slammed him to the ground: "Trash!"

Yu Lingsu raised her face and said cautiously, "Brother Shizi, do you want to replace Miss An Sheng with a doctor?"

Yu Jingyun suddenly thought of Leng Nanxian.

But this idea was quickly dismissed.

"Immediately send someone to invite a doctor, and invite all the famous doctors in the capital. As long as he can save his life, gold, silver, jewels, power and wealth, whatever he wants, the prince will give him what he wants! Send someone in Palace! See the concubine, please enter the palace!"

Yu Lingsu hesitated, but finally swallowed the words, got up and walked out.

The servants in the house were ordered, and they were all dispatched to various hospitals and alleys in the capital.

Many old-aged doctors entered the mansion, prescribed many prescriptions, displayed all the skills, and tossed them all the way to the third watch.

Hou's mansion is brightly lit, and many people can't sleep at night.

Yu Jingyun finally couldn't hold back his anger, he became mad, and broke down two acacia trees in the courtyard, scaring the doctors to flee the Hou residence in embarrassment.

A yard of branches and leaves fell.

Yu Jingyun stood blankly in the courtyard, his palm still aching.

A servant leaned his head in at the gate of the hospital, and replied in a low voice and tremblingly: "Master Shizi, Doctor Leng has brought someone into the house, and we can't stop him."

When Yu Jingyun turned his head, the servant fell to the ground in fright, shaking like a sieve.

But as soon as the words fell, I heard Feng's angry voice transmission technique: "Yu Shizi, please screen your guards immediately, otherwise, my son will be shot!"

Yu Jingyun pursed his lips, glanced at An Sheng's room, and commanded coldly, "Let him in!"

When the servant gets his life, if there is an amnesty, he gets up like a **** and stumbles out to pass the order.

Just flicking his fingers, he heard hurried footsteps. Leng Nanxian, dressed in white, had already rushed into the yard. Seeing Yu Jingyun, he asked coldly, "Where's An Sheng?"

Yu Jingyun turned around and glanced at Sister-in-law Feng who was full of anger behind him: "Let someone beat him into my Hou's mansion, Leng Nanxian, you are so bold!"

Leng Nanxian did not answer, but instead asked, "Where's An Sheng?"

"How did you find out about An Sheng's accident? Could it be that you have also arranged eyeliner in my Houfu?"

Seeing that he avoided answering, Leng Nanxian didn't ask any more questions, and broke into An Sheng's room directly.

Yu Jingyun didn't stop him, he just followed behind.

Inside the bed tent, An Sheng was still in a coma, and his fever persisted.

"An Sheng?" Leng Nanxian called out in disbelief, but there was no response.

He couldn't help but his expression changed, he rushed forward, touched his veins with three fingers, and after a moment of pondering, his brows were tightly knitted into a pimple, and he bent over to pick up An Sheng without hesitation.

Yu Jingyun moved and stopped in front of him: "What do you want to do?"

Leng Nanxian raised his head and opened his lips coldly: "Naturally take her back."

"You can't go anywhere!" Yu Jingyun snorted coldly.

"Do you think that Ansheng can be cured by relying on those quack doctors?" Leng Nanxian asked aggressively.

"You can stay and heal!" Yu Jingyun was firm and uncompromising.

Leng Nanxian snorted lightly: "Yu Shizi, do you really think your Hou Mansion is a good place? I really regret that I shouldn't have cared about the relationship between the two families the day before yesterday, and left An Sheng, only to let her suffer like this. scourge.

She is already like this now, and she is in danger, afraid of her life. You're still so stubborn, you're just willing to kill her, aren't you? "

Yu Jingyun pursed his lips and explained weakly, "This is just an accident."

"Accident?" Leng Nanxian smiled "hehe": "You don't even believe it, do you? What a coincidence? Xue's mother and daughter have always been quick to get rid of An Sheng, but today, they are in your Hou residence. For being so daring, who do you think gave them the courage? Do you really think that with your strength of martial arts and a few words of innocuous threats, you can stop others' open guns and dark arrows against An Sheng? ?"

Yu Jingyun was rebuked and speechless. His face was ugly, but everything Leng Nanxian said was true.

Every time An Sheng was in danger, he was almost never around, and An Sheng broke through alone. This time, An Sheng was not so lucky.

"Get out of the way!" Leng Nanxian said coldly, "An Sheng can't be delayed at all, and his life is in danger. Don't force me to take action! Although I don't know martial arts, you know, I can still fight without blood!"

Yu Jingyun didn't move his feet, and his face was obviously decadent: "Is she really dangerous?"

"Am I alarmist, you know it yourself!"

Yu Jingyun was still hesitating.

"Then why don't you treat it right now?"

Leng Nanxian's low voice contained unbearable anger: "Are you sure that everyone in this Hou's mansion wants to be safe and sound? Is there any luck in my heart?"

Yu Jingyun slowly clenched his fists, and finally moved with difficulty, taking a step back.

The man who never bowed his head to others, after all, had to make concessions for An Sheng's safety.

Apart from Leng Nanxian, Yu Jingyun couldn't find a second person who could save his life, so he didn't dare to gamble.