Happy Marriage

An Sheng walked into the cell slowly, and suddenly there was a disgusting smell of blood, mixed with the rancid smell of the cell and the smell of urine, which made her almost vomit out.

Xia Yuanwai pulled the straw out of Xia Ziwu's mouth, and Xia Ziwu screamed and beat Xia Ziwu desperately.

Xia Yuanwai burst into tears and cried out in a distressed voice, "Ziwu, Ziwu, wake up, I'm your father."

Xia Ziwu suddenly stopped, stared at the Xia member closely, then grinned, and laughed out loud. This laughter is different from ordinary people. Although it comes from a young girl in the flowering season, it makes people feel frightened and shivering involuntarily, and the whole body is cold.

Xia Ziwu raised his hand, grabbed two more straws in his palm, looked at Xia member eagerly, and said mysteriously: "This is Xia Ansheng's meat, it's delicious, do you want to taste it?"

The expression on his face was fierce and ferocious, and An Sheng couldn't help but take two steps back, holding his heart tightly.

"Nonsense!" Xia Yuanwai yelled.

However, Xia Ziwu put the straw into his mouth and chewed it hard, as if gobbling it down: "It's delicious and fragrant."

An Sheng's throat tickled and he swallowed desperately.

Member Xia burst into tears: "Ziwu, Ziwu, my poor son, how did you become like this?"

Xia Ziwu didn't appreciate it at all, but slapped Xia Yuanwai twice on the face.

The soldier asked Yu Jingyun embarrassedly: "Yu Shizi, how do you handle this matter? This deceased..."

"You don't take good care of you. If something like this happens, you still have the face to ask me what to do?"

Yu Jingyun was full of anger, and suddenly became angry.

All three of them deserved death for their sins, but the development of this matter was out of his control.

Xia Yuanwaihui felt resentful towards him for this, and asking Xia Ziwu to confess his guilt and obey the law was one thing, but an accident was another.

Leng Nanxian said indifferently: "The deceased was killed during the violence. According to my Chang'an law, the crime of the murderer can be appropriately reduced. Moreover, Miss Xia's current state seems to be insane. Crazy murder, It can be reduced as a rule, but still in prison. The government can take prisoners, or family members can take care of them, but the death penalty can be exempted.”

Xia Yuanwai turned his face, facing Yu Jingyun outside the cell, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Yu Shizi, the little girl is now so miserable, even if there are thousands of mistakes, it should be written off? Is it feasible to take her back to the house to raise her?"

Yu Jingyun was silent for a while, and waved his hand in despair: "Let's go."

Member Xia bent down sadly, picked up Xia Ziwu laboriously, stumbled on his feet, and couldn't help staggering.

An Sheng hurriedly stepped forward to help, but Member Xia slumped and avoided.

An Sheng's hand froze in place.

Member Xia let out a sneer from the end of his nose, turned around slowly, and hugged Xia Ziwu straight out of the prison.

An Sheng froze in place, dumbfounded.

Xia Yuanwai's indifferent laugh, like a knife, pierced her heart.

Her grievance and sadness surged together, like a pot of concoction, which was numbingly bitter.

Is father blaming himself for Xia Ziwu's accident?

What did Xia Ansheng do wrong?

She's just defending her own safety, everyone's instinct.

Xia Ziwu, as a victim, didn't he deserve such retribution?

Why does the father blame himself? Does it have to be her Xia Ansheng who was the victim today, that would make my father feel better?

An Sheng thought that his father had changed his views on him and gradually favored him. But when something happened today, she realized that pain is pain, no matter what Xia Ziwu did wrong, it was all good in her father's eyes.

As for myself, although my father understood his own goodness, he deliberately made up for it. Likewise, there cannot be the slightest mistake. If you make a mistake, you will be magnified infinitely, and then you will be disliked.

She, Xia Ansheng, is now abandoned.

An Sheng suddenly felt very depressed and exhausted. What I have endured and paid for this family has become ridiculous.

For the Xia family, he was completely disheartened.

Leng Nanxian entered the cell, raised his hand, and rubbed the top of her head with comfort.

"Let's go, shall we go home?"

An Sheng's aggrieved tears fell rustling.

"Master, is it my fault?"

"Are you soft-hearted?"

An Sheng shook his head: "It's not soft-hearted, but distressed."

She raised her bright eyes and frowned: "Father, he's mad at me."

Leng Nanxian sighed softly: "It's not your fault, An Sheng, so there's no need for you to be so entangled in this matter. It's you who blamed yourself and felt guilty, so that's why you're so sensitive. Father and daughter become like this, naturally sad, give him a few days and everything will be figured out."

An Sheng himself understands the truth, but he can't let go of it no matter what.

Yu Jingyun ordered the soldiers to deal with the aftermath outside and sent the family of the deceased.

An Sheng walked out of the cell with his head lowered, only to feel exhausted.

She really didn't want to go back to the Xia Mansion, because she didn't know how to face Xue's vicious curse and her father's resentment.

It seems that no matter how hard he tries, even if Xia Mansion is now under his control, he is still out of tune with that place.

Yu Jingyun probably also felt a little uncomfortable: "An Sheng, I'll take you back."

An Sheng shook his head: "I don't want to go back."

"Where are you going then?"

An Sheng turned his face to look at Leng Nanxian: "Master, I want to temporarily stay in the medicine house for a few days."

Leng Nanxian just smiled and replied, "Okay."

Yu Jingyun said anxiously, "How can it be possible?"

Leng Nanxian raised his eyes: "Why not?"

"An Sheng has a daughter who has not left the boudoir and lives in the medicine house, which is not very good for her reputation."

An Sheng didn't argue, turned around in Leng Nanxian's car without saying a word, buried his face in his knees, and was in a state of confusion.

Yu Jingyun knew that she was in a bad mood and swallowed the following words.

Leng Nanxian got in the car and told Uncle Leng, "Go back!"

Leng Bo raised his whip and returned directly.

Sister Feng was very excited about An Sheng's willingness to live here, and she was busy making arrangements.

During the period when the two were not in Yaolu, Qianzhou and Sister Feng had already told the ghost doctor what happened in the Ansheng Mansion.

After so many things happened, everyone felt wronged for An Sheng, and they all tried to make her happy during lunch.

Everyone seemed to be happy, especially the ghost doctor and Qianzhou. The two of them sang together and told the interesting things they saw in these days, which made Qianzhou lean forward and backward.

An Sheng smiled reluctantly because he was in a bad mood, but he didn't want to spoil everyone's interest and really forced a smile.

Originally, she thought that one day, when she avenged her own revenge, she would be very happy, relieved, and even cheered. But today Xia Ziwu finally received the retribution he deserved, how could he not be happy?

Leng Nanxian seldom spoke, but from time to time gave An Sheng some dishes she liked to eat.

An Sheng lowered his head and ate hard, his cheeks bulging. Then there is no need to answer.

After the two finished eating, they left first, and Sister Feng also went to the residence of Zhang Luo Ansheng and the ghost doctor.

The ghost doctor didn't speak for a while, and drank a glass of wine with his head down.

Qianzhou put down his chopsticks, hiccupped, and patted his stomach: "Master, why didn't you speak?"

The ghost doctor didn't lift his head: "I'm thinking about something."

"What's the matter?" Qianzhou leaned over halfway curiously.

The ghost doctor put down the wine glass in his hand: "Little bastard, I ask you something, you have to tell me honestly."

"What's the matter? When did I dare to hide from your old man?" Qianzhou smiled ingratiatingly.

The ghost doctor smacked his lips: "You said, isn't the relationship between the little girl and your son a little abnormal?"

Qianzhou was happy when he heard it: "Oh, my grandfather, how else would you say that Jiang is old and hot, did you realize something was wrong just after you came here?"

"Nonsense, how did I get along with your son back then? Isn't this just a comparison?" Ghost Doctor said as a matter of course.

Qianzhou was so amused that he almost choked: "You and my son were blowing beards and staring at me that day. I told you that my son learned a ten percent. Every day in front of Miss Ansheng, his face was tense. But Anyone with a discerning eye can see it at a glance, it’s not normal.”

The ghost doctor suddenly came to the spirit: "What? Is there really something tricky?"

"It's too old." Qianzhou exaggeratedly said: "Let me tell you that, my son and Miss An Sheng are now inseparable from each other, and the husband is not separated from the mother-in-law. The two are like glue. ."

The ghost doctor laughed "puchi" and said, "This idiot is finally enlightened? It's not authentic. There are so many girls in the capital, and the rabbits don't eat the grass on the edge of the nest. He even started to attack his apprentice."

Qianzhou has long been used to his master's indiscreet words, and shrugged helplessly: "What's the matter, just like my master's cold temper, it's good to be able to eat grass. Now people all over the world know that he likes An Sheng. Girl, you blushed and had a thick neck in the fight with him. However, he just kept his composure and sat on the Diaoyutai leisurely, and this layer of window paper couldn't be pierced by anything."

"What?" The ghost doctor became anxious when he heard this: "Are you dead? Can't you help me to connect and build bridges? I also saw it today, that Yu Shizi has a deep love for this girl. If I An Sheng, guarding such a dull idiot, he patted his **** and followed Yu Shizi away."

Qianzhou shouted injustice: "Sister Feng and I are so busy that we are jumping up and down in sweat, and we can't do anything about it. The two of them continue to pretend to be stupid. It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry to kill the eunuch."

"That's you stupid!" The ghost doctor snorted softly: "What do you do with the big setback? I will give them a pair of medicines, and cook them with raw rice, won't it be done overnight?"

Qianzhou shrank his neck: "Master, are you intending to hurt me? If I really do this, the master must not become angry, give me a pill for a ride?"

"Why don't you say you're stupid? If he brings the beauty back, it's too late to thank you." The ghost doctor touched his chin and felt inappropriate: "No way, it seems that I'm a little disrespectful, let's still be gentle. Come on, it's not very kind to promote the seedlings."

Qianzhou smiled secretly, not daring to tell the truth.

"Then according to your old saying, what should I do? I will definitely fight where you mean, but you are the only one to follow."

The ghost doctor took a sip of wine and sipped his taste: "Don't be in a hurry at this moment, after all, something has just happened at An Sheng's house, and I'm in a bad mood."

Qianzhou also nodded in agreement.

The ghost doctor smiled "hehe": "I've decided not to go anywhere, just stay in the medicine house first, and be sure to drink a happy wedding wine."