Happy Marriage

Leng Nanxian took An Sheng into his arms, declaring his sovereignty.

"An Sheng has already responded."

"Impossible!" Yu Jingyun roared, pointing to Leng Nanxian and questioning An Sheng, "You actually agreed to him?"

His expression was a bit terrifying, and An Sheng couldn't help but wince towards Leng Nanxian, and then nodded firmly: "Yes."

"This is what you are talking about, the free life that you long for? How did it become insignificant there?"

Although Yu Jingyun tried his best to keep his voice down, the vigorous anger in his body was suppressed and instead shot out like a sharp arrow, making people feel cold all over.

Leng Nanxian embraced An Sheng's waist and said indifferently: "What kind of life to live is the second and most important thing is who to be with. Maybe these are the excuses for An Sheng to reject you, but they are not enough to make her no longer. Like my reasons."

"I didn't talk to you!"

Then he shot like electricity and pulled An Sheng out of Leng Nanxian's arms: "I just want An Sheng to answer me."

Leng Nanxian glanced at his hand with anger on his face: "Yu Shizi's problem of robbing people at every turn is really bad. I'm really scared. One day, if one can't help it, he will move his hand again."

Yu Jingyun looked at Leng Nanxian provocatively: "What a big tone, I really want to know, is it your quick hand or this prince's sword?"

He suddenly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the sharp blade pointed directly at Leng Nanxian's face.

"Don't!" An Sheng exclaimed, "You're crazy!"

The Duke of Dingguo also changed his expression: "Jingyun, how can you be so presumptuous in the palace?"

Yu Jingyun was unmoved, and the hand holding the sword did not hesitate.

Leng Nanxian smiled slightly, without the slightest panic, looked at Yu Jingyun, and slowly opened his lips: "Angry into anger."

This remark is tantamount to igniting Yu Jingyun's anger, his deep eyes narrowed, and suddenly a coldness flashed: "Believe it or not, I killed you?"

An Sheng shook Yu Jingyun away and said angrily: "Are you both crazy? Yu Jingyun, I have made it clear to you what I should say. I reject you just because I am not suitable for you, and I am with you. Master doesn't matter, why do you have to target him?"

"How could it be okay? He has long had bad intentions for you, and he can't hide it from others, but he can't hide it from me. If it wasn't for him, how could you reject me?" Yu Jingyun almost roared in a low voice.

"Jingyun!" Dingguohou snorted coldly: "Can you look like a man? A manly man, you can afford it and let it go. Can you force this kind of thing? Immediately put away the sword for Lao Tzu and get out of the palace. Dare to act wild in the palace, are you dying?"

Yu Jingyun was always afraid of Marquis Dingguo, so he gritted his teeth, withdrew his long sword, returned the sword to its sheath, then glared at Leng Nanxian angrily, turned around and walked out of the palace aggressively.

Marquis Dingguo sighed, glanced at An Sheng, stomped helplessly, and then left.

An Sheng was at a loss for a while.

Leng Nanxian shook her hand and said in a low voice, "Sooner or later he will have to accept this fact, it would be better if he knew it earlier."

An Sheng nodded and gave a soft "um".

Leng Nanxian said to Taishi Shen, "Father, An Sheng and I will go to the inn again, hoping to have the opportunity to see the second prince alone, and to explain a few words to him."

Shen Taishi nodded and warned: "Be careful with everything."

Leng Nanxian pursed his lips: "Don't worry, I won't act recklessly."

After the three said goodbye, Leng Nanxian and An Sheng left the palace and went straight to the inn.

At the door of the Xiliang embassy, ​​the guards stopped Leng Nanxian again.

Leng Nanxian declared his intention to come, and the guards entered the room and came out after a while: "My second prince is seriously injured and can't see the guests, please come back."

Leng Nanxian seemed to have long expected to be closed, and smiled slightly: "Please tell the second prince, I just left in a hurry and forgot to warn that the poison in his body has not been cleaned up. If it recurs, it will be more serious."

The guard glanced at Leng Nanxian and saw that he didn't sound like an alarmist, and was afraid that he could not afford to take the blame again, so he turned around and went back to report.

The two entered the station, and the Master Li was guarding the door. When he saw the two, he snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you're here to ask for a reward?"

Leng Nanxian didn't care about his arrogance and rudeness at all: "Save people to the end, and send the Buddha to the west. Although the second prince is awake, there is still poison in his body, and his body needs good conditioning."

"Do you think I don't have a doctor in Xiliang?"

"Since there is a doctor, and the second prince was injured just now, why didn't the doctor come out for treatment?"

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouths!" Master Li said disdainfully, "Are all of you Chang'an people with such bright tongues? Even a little gentleman is so bold."

"Since Mr. Li thinks that I'm just a little man, don't you think it's a bit demeaning to compete with me as a man?"

Leng Nanxian's face was light and light, and he was absolutely mad.

An Sheng pursed his lips and smiled, feeling that his master's ability on his lips and tongue was definitely inherited from Taishi Shen.

"What Leng Shenyi said is very true, Master Li, let them in."

The second prince in the room probably heard the words of the two outsiders and finally gave the order.

Master Li snorted softly: "Please?"

Leng Nanxian held the medicine box in one hand, lifted the hem of his clothes, and went straight in, followed by An Sheng.

The second prince was leaning halfway on the bed, his face barely flushed, but still showing a sallow morbid color.

A maid was probably feeding him. Seeing Leng Nanxian and the two coming in, the second prince waved his hand, and the maid glanced at An Sheng and the two secretly, then bowed his head and stepped back.

Leng Nanxian put the medicine box aside: "I left in a hurry just now, and I forgot to tell the second prince to know some things. Moreover, the second prince was seriously injured and needed to be recuperated for a few days."

The second prince was injured in the abdomen and did not dare to move, but just nodded: "My Highness trusts the medical skills of the cold doctor, even if you don't come, I will send someone to invite you in two days."

Leng Nanxian thought that he had been turned away just now, and glanced at the hostile Master Li, thinking that he had made his own decisions.

Leng Nanxian was not polite, he sat down directly on the pier next to the bed, and stretched out his hand towards the second prince.

The second prince raised his hand, and Leng Nanxian closed his eyes for a moment: "Why did the second prince not take care of his body in the past? Judging from the pulse, your liver, kidney and spleen are not very good, no wonder your face is sallow and you look weak. ."

The second prince gave a "hmm": "I have been busy with state affairs recently, and I am indeed a little powerless, but I have never cared about it."