Happy Marriage

Xia Ziwu turned around in panic, and saw Meng Jingxian standing at the door of the study, staring at her with full of alertness, her face sinking like water.

"Miss Xia, what are you doing in my brother's study without going to sleep in the middle of the night?"

Meng Jingxian took such an elegant name, but she spoke **** for tat and showed no mercy at all.

Xia Ziwu smiled shyly: "My sister cooked ginseng soup for my brother-in-law and asked me to bring it over on the way.\"

\"Haha," Meng Jingxian smiled sarcastically: "It's a good way to go! The back house can come to the study. I looked at it from a distance, and there was a woman in my brother's study. I thought we were coming from Meng's house. The fox spirit."

These words made Xia Ziwu's face even more sullen, and smiled awkwardly: "Miss Meng slept late."

"My brother will take the Spring Festival Exam next year. This is a major event for the whole family. As a younger sister, I can't help you with anything else. I always have to help drive out mosquitoes and keep my brother clean, right?"

Meng Jingxian pointed at Sang and scolded Huai without saying a polite word. In this world, tofu is made from brine, and one thing falls into another. Xia Ziwu was shameless in front of An Ran, sneering and sarcastic constantly. In front of Meng Jingxian, the little pepper, he was at a disadvantage and dared not speak out.

Meng Jinglun stood by without saying a word.

She cursed viciously in her heart, but she still had a smile on her face: "It's getting late, so I'll go back and rest."

Meng Jingxian stepped aside to make way: "My Meng family's high gate compound is not as small as your small family. Be careful to get lost in the house, go to the wrong room, and enter a place where you shouldn't be, and you will be embarrassed. So It's best not to go out and walk around this night."

In front of Meng Jinglun, Xia Ziwu was not good at confronting Meng Jingxian with her teeth and claws. She could only swallow her anger and pretend that she did not understand the praise and criticism in her words. How to clean up the scene of this sharp-mouthed sister-in-law.

Meng Jinglun looked at his eloquent little sister dotingly, and shook his head helplessly: "Your knife mouth is getting more and more powerful."

Meng Jingxian snorted coldly: "As soon as she entered the mansion and saw your pretentiousness, she knew she had no good intentions. I can understand it, no wonder people say that getting married is to be in the right place. You see what faith your father is concerned about, and regardless of your mother's objection, let you marry This little girl from a small family is fine if she comes to fight the autumn wind. It’s obvious that she wants to rely on you for the rest of her life! Her Xia family is really shameless.

"Jingxian, you can say anything about her Xia family, but you shouldn't always ridicule your sister-in-law, she is different." Meng Jinglun blamed slightly.

"What's the difference? If you didn't have these sleazy thoughts, why would you take the initiative to bring your sister to live in the mansion, and create an opportunity for her to come to the study to flatter her?"

Meng Jingxian immediately retorted, and Meng Jinglun didn't know how to refute, so she felt a layer of estrangement towards An Ran, and she felt somewhat resentful in her heart.

Meng Jingxian glanced at him angrily: "Are you going back?"

Meng Jinglun hesitated for a moment: "If there are books you haven't memorized, just rest in the study."

"That's right, brother, you just want to show her Xia Anran's face, see if she is still calculating like this? Bring a fart into the house, and it's a mess."

That night, not only did An Ran stay alone in her empty boudoir, she tossed and turned with her heart full of thoughts, and she didn't rest well, even Xia Ziwu couldn't sleep well.

She tossed and turned, feeling a little itchy all the time. She thought it was because no one lived in the guest room, the bedding was damp, or there were mosquitoes, so she scratched in the middle of the night, really dozing off, and just fell asleep.

As soon as the day dawned and there was movement outside, she woke up, and felt that her body was still itchy, so she involuntarily reached out and scratched it. As soon as I got out of hand, I felt itchy all over my body, and my hands were not enough.

"Changjing, Changjing!" she shouted anxiously.

Chang Jing pushed open the door and came in, still sleepy: "Miss woke up?"

"Hurry up and get me a basin of water. I wet the veil and feel itchy."

Chang Jing turned around abruptly, then turned around abruptly, her eyes widened, and she stammered, "Miss, Miss you"

"What's wrong?" Xia Ziwu got up and kept his subordinates.

"your face!"

"What's wrong with my face?" Xia Ziwu raised his hand to touch in confusion, but his hand froze immediately.

In the past, the skin, which was as delicate as porcelain, felt rough and pitted at the tentacles.

"Where's the mirror?" Xia Ziwu pulled on her shoes, staggered to the dressing table, looked into the Linghua mirror, and almost fell to the ground in fright.

The whole face was flushed red, covered with large and small winds. Anxiously, he lifted up his clothes, and there were all the purlins on his arms and body, especially the places he scratched, which were shocking.

"how so?"

Xia Ziwu squeezed these words out of his throat in disbelief.

Chang Jing also gave her a horrified look and comforted: "Miss, don't be afraid, although it looks a little scary, but fortunately it's all a wind, it will gradually disappear, and it will return to the original, and it will not spoil the appearance. ."

"But how did these things happen?" Xia Ziwu couldn't help crying out in horror.

"I'm not sure about this, maybe it's eating, or maybe it's wet and windy. When the slaves were young, their health was not good, and they would get up when it was cloudy and rainy. It's good to wrap the quilt and sweat."

"How can I get cold on a hot day? Besides, how can I meet people like this?" Xia Ziwu cried angrily.

"The servant girl goes to the eldest lady and asks her to look for the doctor in the house to have a look."

Chang Jing turned around and left. When she reached the door, she was stopped by Xia Ziwu: "Hold on!"

"What's up?"

Xia Ziwu said bitterly, "As soon as I entered the house, I lost face in front of the Meng family. If I go out again, wouldn't that make Meng Jingxian and Xia Anran see the joke again?"

"However, if you don't ask the doctor, Miss, your face"

"Could it be that you want Meng Jinglun to see me as ugly as well?" Xia Ziwu reprimanded angrily: "He's finally being nice to me now. If the impression is bad, it will be troublesome to remedy."

"The slave does not dare, the slave is only anxious for the young lady and doesn't think so much." Chang Jing hurriedly defended.

Xia Ziwu gritted his teeth with hatred: "It's so good, how could it be so coincidental? There must be someone who is against me when things happen one after another!"

Chang Jing's eyes lit up: "Could it be the eldest miss?"

"Hmph, she doesn't have such great skills yet! She's short-sighted, have you ever seen her understand these weird tricks?"

"Who could that be? We don't know anyone in this mansion."

Xia Ziwu couldn't help thinking of Meng Jingxian's sneering and irresistible hostility towards her last night, and then thinking that she had eaten tea from Meng's mansion after she entered the mansion, and she murmured in her heart, doubting these things. On Meng Jingxian's body.

She instructed Changjing: "Changjing, go and inform Xia Anran and say that I want to go back to the manor."

"Go back to the house? So soon?" Chang Jing asked suspiciously, "We just stayed for a day."

"It will take a long time to come to Japan, and there will be opportunities in the future. My mother has held Xia Anran's handle. I don't want to come to Meng's house? You whisper, don't make a sound, just say that I am not feeling well, and let her come to Mrs. Meng on my behalf to report. crime."

Chang Jing responded and ran to An Ran immediately to convey Xia Ziwu's words. An Ran felt inexplicable. She didn't know why Xia Ziwu suddenly changed her mind. She secretly breathed a sigh of relief and was a little overjoyed. While instructing the driver to prepare the carriage, she went to visit Xia Ziwu's residence.

Xia Ziwu wrapped his face in a stern manner. He sneered at An Ran's slightly concerned inquiries, and rudely teased him. Then he and Chang Jing gathered up the things, got into the carriage and drove away.