Happy Marriage

Uncle Leng raised his whip, and the carriage immediately left the Xia Mansion.

"Do you want to leave Yaolu?" Leng Nanxian asked coldly.

An Sheng nodded: "I don't want to come back to live in Xia Mansion, but I can't live in the medicine house all the time, it's not suitable."

"Why is it inappropriate?" Leng Nanxian's voice became colder.

An Sheng turned his face away in anger: "It will cause trouble for Master."

Leng Nanxian was finally full of anger, stared at An Sheng, and roared in a low voice: "Have you caused me less trouble? You clearly know that Xia Zixian is a trap for you to go back to Xia's house, and you still have to drill into it. , is it worth taking such a big risk?"

An Sheng glanced at his injured hand and whispered, "I'm sorry."

"It's not me that you're sorry, it's you! You're joking with yourself. You don't know how dangerous it is right now! What if I'm one step late?"

An Sheng was at a loss, and was reprimanded by Leng Nanxian for not daring to raise his head, and still insisted: "She, she was poisoned by me, and her strength is weak. Even if it can really hurt me, it will not be a big problem."

"What if there is an accident!"

"I've been on my guard, and I know she's pretending to be crazy and won't let her get away with it."

"How do you know? This madness cannot be easily diagnosed." Leng Nanxian suppressed his anger and asked suspiciously.

An Sheng stretched out his arms timidly, lifted his sleeves, and revealed the jade bracelet on his wrist: "Xia Ziwu mistook it for a coral snake, and was afraid, although she tried her best to hide her panic, she was still seen by me. So I know that she Must be fake.

And Xia Zixian deliberately wanted me to come back, it must be a plot, instead of being wary and wary, I might not be plotted by them one day, but it is better to be proactive and preemptive.

You also saw today that Xue's mother and daughter hate me to the core, and they are already incompatible. As long as Xia Ziwu has a chance to resist, she will never let me go. She didn't care, even if it was as infamous as it was now. "

"But why do you have to go to great lengths? Why give her another chance to hurt you?"

An Sheng bit his lower lip lightly, his face full of grievances: "Because my father is indecisive, he will definitely find it difficult to make a decision because he feels sorry for Xia Ziwu. I can only take risks to open up the matter, ask Brother Guan for help, and design the family of the deceased to put pressure on him. To be hard-hearted.

Xia Ziwu killed Xiao Bailong in self-defense in the prison. And because of Xia Ziwu's madness, the laws of the Chang'an Dynasty stipulated that he could avoid death. Yu Shizi came forward to settle the matter again, and the family of the deceased was helpless. If he learns that Xia Ziwu has hurt someone for the second time, he will definitely be reluctant and send Xia Ziwu to the madman's tower to be detained by the government.

As long as he entered the madman's tower, even if Xia Ziwu pretended to be insane, it wouldn't take long before he would be really insane. "

Leng Nanxian pursed his lips and remained silent for a while.

An Sheng glanced at his face nervously, and said cautiously, "Master, do you think I'm being too cruel?"

Leng Nanxian shook his head, there was a hint of distress in his eyes, his Adam's apple slipped, and he swallowed the sourness on the tip of his throat with difficulty: "It's Xia Ziwu being too vicious. She should have had such retribution long ago. It's just that Xue Shi's words showed it today. Weakness, why didn't you take the opportunity to expose Xue's poisoning of your mother?"

"Because I can't bear it."

An Sheng said softly: "Today is undoubtedly the best time to expose Xue's crime of killing A-Niang. I have always wanted to defeat Xue's mother and daughter, avenge the tragic death of the mother, and eradicate the roots.

But today, when I saw my father's gray-haired and gulched face, I really couldn't bear it and couldn't do it.

Now that the Xue family has been poisoned, it is only a matter of time before they become completely stupid. Or, it may be ten days, which is no different from the living dead. And Xia Ziwu was crazy again, and the two of them could no longer harm anyone.

If I press hard every step of the way and kill them all, and if I really expose the truth of my mother's death that year, so that the Xue family deserves what they deserve, what can I do?

This family also collapsed. My father suffered repeated blows, his wife and son were separated, he lived alone for the rest of his life, and he lived in guilt and regret for his mother all his life. Can I be ruthless?

The high passion for revenge forced by the Xue family for a while was like pouring a pot of cold water upon seeing my father and began to struggle.

If his father found out the truth and killed the Xue family, he would be heartbroken. If I don't kill the Xue family, my father-daughter relationship with my father will come to an end. So, let's keep her life for the time being, just lingering on. At any rate, father will feel better for the rest of his life.

I am also afraid that if I live in such hatred all the time, I will be paranoid, crazy, and unscrupulous. Sooner or later, it will become like Xia Ziwu, which is simply too terrifying. And when I finally made up my mind to let go of this obsession, I suddenly felt relieved, as if I had lifted a heavy burden.

In the future, I will no longer wrong myself because of revenge, and return to the Xia family to face these horrible faces. I can be myself and make the rest of my life happier.

Master, talk to me"

The words lingered, and before he could finish speaking, An Sheng exclaimed, and was suddenly pulled into his arms by Leng Nanxian.

Leng Nanxian hugged so tightly that An Sheng couldn't breathe. And his shoulders were shaking slightly because of excitement.

The taste that is too familiar to be familiar, the clear fragrance of snow lotus.

"Master, you"

"Don't say anything, just let the master hold you."

Leng Nanxian whispered softly, with a deep sense of guilt and self-blame.

He always felt that he was very attentive to An Sheng, and even surpassed himself. She also thought she knew An Sheng very well, but she never thought that she would be so kind and tolerant.

Along the way, she relied on her own intelligence and strength, forbearance, and gradually changed her destiny, firmly in her own hands. And he defended the happiness of his loved ones with all his heart.

But today, when she finally had the ability to take revenge, she gave up her hatred and chose to let go of her father who had hurt her countless times.

He couldn't help but think of himself again. Because of his mother's death, he has resented his father for so many years, and he has been persistent and unwilling to forgive. Compared with An Sheng, he is a little ashamed.

For a moment, Leng Nanxian's heart was surging, and the stormy waves swept up.

An Sheng pushed him gently: "Master."

Leng Nanxian hugged tighter.

An Sheng blinked and finally couldn't help it: "I want to say that you still have an injury on your hand, it will hurt."

Every time, it is always so unpleasant.

Leng Nanxian let go of his arms helplessly, frowned slightly, looked at An Sheng seriously and said, "An Sheng, I'll take you to meet someone."

An Sheng blinked: "See who?"

Leng Nanxian lifted the curtain of the car and instructed the driver Leng Bo: "Go back to the mansion."

"Go back to the mansion?"

Uncle Leng was a little surprised.

"Yes, go home."

Uncle Leng turned his face excitedly: "Now? Take Miss An Sheng with you?"

Leng Nanxian smiled slightly: "Yes, his old man should be in the mansion at this time, right?"

Uncle Leng was a little incoherent in a moment of excitement: "Yes, yes, it must be there."

An Sheng tugged at his sleeve timidly: "Are you going home to see Uncle?"

Leng Nanxian nodded with a smile: "Yes."

"I'm not going!" An Sheng said firmly.

"Why?" Leng Nanxian was a little puzzled.

An Sheng stammered nervously: "I, I, I suddenly have a stomachache."

Leng Nanxian saw her unease and asked narrowly, "Are you afraid?"

An Sheng forced his composure: "Of course I'm not afraid, just a little bit nervous. Look at me now."

In particular, there are injuries on the arms.

Leng Nanxian laughed heartily: "He's seen how embarrassing he is, what are you afraid of?"

"See, see?"

Leng Nanxian raised his hand and rubbed her hair: "He likes you very much."

An Sheng was curious, and was about to ask, when he heard the sound of horses' hooves behind him.

"Get out, get out!"

It was Yu Jingyun.

An Sheng stuck his head out in surprise, seeing passers-by avoiding one after another, Yu Jingyun was furious in fresh clothes, like a blazing fire, swept over, and raised his eyebrows at An Sheng.

"An Sheng, I finally caught up with you."

He rode his horse to the front of the carriage, restrained the reins, and Uncle Leng had to stop the carriage.

An Sheng leaned out half of his body, smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Yu Shizi, is your injury healed?"

"It's okay, thanks to your medicine."

Yu Jingyun, who was wearing a red brocade suit, looked even more handsome and tall.

"Then you don't have to go to Xishan Camp?"

Yu Jingyun shook his head: "Xiliang envoys enter the capital, I need to protect their safety and be responsible for the security of the capital, so I don't need to go there for the time being."

"Why are you in such a hurry to find me?"

Yu Jingyun reached out to her: "I'll take you to see the flowers."

"Look at the flowers? What kind of flowers?"

"Don't you like gardenias? Last year, I planted a gardenia for you in Xishan, and it was finally triggered. Now there is a sea of ​​flowers, fragrant for ten miles. So I can't wait to come to you."

"Gardenia? Bloom so early?" An Sheng was a little surprised.

"Naturally it's because I'm impatient." Yu Jingyun urged her: "Last night, a lot of flowers bloomed. Bishu Qionghua, the snow is clear and refreshing, and it's a rare beauty in the north."

An Sheng shook his head: "But I still have things to do, Yu Shizi, thank you for your kindness, I'll see you another day."

Before she could finish speaking, Yu Jingyun stretched out her arm, and her body rose into the air and landed directly on the horse's back.

"Hey, can you stop being so domineering every time?" Ann struggled angrily.

Leng Nanxian leaned halfway out of the carriage, his face full of anger: "Yu Shizi, don't you think you're going too far?"

"So what? It's a matter between me and An Sheng, no one else can control it."

Yu Jingyun ignored An Sheng's protest, raised his eyebrows slightly, shook the reins, and walked away.