Happy Marriage

An Sheng smiled ingratiatingly: "No, not as good-looking as Master."

These words made Leng Nanxian's lips twitch, and he couldn't help laughing: "Have you seen it?"

An Sheng shook his head hastily, stammering: "No, I didn't see it."

Leng Nanxian smiled evilly and asked softly under her ear, "Then do you want to see it?"

An Sheng nodded, then shook his head in a panic, his face flushed as if he was about to drip blood.

Leng Nanxian found that it was so interesting to tease his little apprentice.

He blinked narrowly: "I remember you weren't so shy when you peeked before."

An Sheng thinks that Master is such a good and decent gentleman, how come he is getting more and more impolite now?

At the beginning, he taught himself a serious lesson, and the doctor did not see men and women in his eyes, so just and righteous words.

I was quite fierce at the beginning, how could I not be able to resist his teasing now?

What is there to be shy about?

With a flick of her wrist, she took out the medicine that she had just given to Ling Shizi, and laughed cheekily: "If Master wants to take it off, An Sheng can help you. Just to test the effect of this medicine, why does it vary from person to person?"

later, later, later

Later, as soon as Leng Nanxian returned to the medicine house, his face was ashen, and he ran to the ghost doctor to ask the teacher to ask his guilt.

With the doubts in An Sheng's heart, he was embarrassed to discuss it with his master.

On the second day, the two brought them back to Taishi's mansion, had lunch with Shen Taishi, and went to Meng's mansion to see An Ran before returning to Yaolu.

At the door, an unfamiliar carriage stopped.

Are there any visitors in the medicine house?

An Sheng and Leng Nanxian looked at each other in surprise, then jumped out of the carriage.

Qian Zhou couldn't wait to meet him long ago, Leng Nanxian brushed off the wrinkles on his clothes from sitting for a long time: "Is there someone in the medicine house?"

Qianzhou nodded hurriedly, with a solemn expression on his face: "It's someone from the palace, it is said that the emperor has spoken orally."

Palace?

Leng Nanxian raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What's the matter?"

Qianzhou shook his head: "I said I was looking for Miss An Sheng. I tried to find a way to inquire, but the **** who passed the decree kept his mouth shut, so he didn't say anything. I've been waiting for a while, and I'm in a hurry to return to the palace to return to my life."

An Sheng was also a little surprised, not knowing what will the emperor could have for him.

The two did not dare to neglect, and hurried to the yard.

The **** who passed the decree in the palace had heard the movement at the door and couldn't wait to greet him.

"Oh, Miss Ansheng, you are back, but the miscellaneous family is in a panic. Hurry up, let the emperor's word be passed on!"

Leng Nanxian dragged An Sheng, and several people immediately fell to the ground.

The **** raised his chest, raised his voice sharply, and said, "The emperor's decree that Xia Ansheng, the daughter of the minister of household servant Xia Yunhai, is called to enter the palace quickly, and there must be no mistake."

An Sheng's heart was beating wildly. With a trembling voice, he said, "The people's daughter takes the order."

Leng Nanxian helped her up from the ground, feeling that her fingertips were a little cold.

She is afraid.

When the emperor summoned him, he always felt that he did not know the good or the bad, and he was frightened.

Leng Nanxian stepped forward, took out a few silver notes from his cuffs, and handed them to the **** who passed the order: "I have troubled your father-in-law to wait for a long time, let me have a little tea, and talk about your feelings, and please ask your father-in-law to take more care of An Sheng."

When the **** Chuanzhi saw Qian's eyes widen, he immediately smiled: "Naturally, naturally, Young Master Leng is polite."

Leng Nanxian then asked aloud, "I just don't know why the emperor summoned An Sheng, why?"

The **** Chuanzhi took other people's money, soft-handed and short-mouthed, slightly embarrassed, and then whispered: "I'm afraid that the blessing of Miss An Sheng has come."

"Blessing?" Leng Nanxian let out a "crack" in his heart, and forced a smile: "What kind of blessing? Would you ask your father-in-law to express it?"

The **** Chuanzhi glanced at An Sheng deeply, and said with a smile: "The second prince of Xiliang is very fond of Miss Ansheng. Today, he praised her in front of the emperor. Then, the emperor sent an edict to call Miss Ansheng into the palace, Learn the etiquette in the palace. The miscellaneous family is smacking, maybe rich and noble are coming."

These words made Leng Nanxian and An Sheng feel like they were struck by lightning in an instant, their hearts sank, and they were stunned.

After the two left yesterday, could it be that the Ling Luobing brothers and sisters did some tricks in front of the second prince?

Otherwise, how could the second prince ask the emperor to marry An Sheng?

An Sheng was insignificant in the court, as long as the second prince was willing to speak like this, the emperor would certainly agree without hesitation.

Then it means that An Sheng will be married to Xiliang as a messenger of his relatives, and he will never be able to return to Chang'an for a lifetime!

Both of them were heartbroken for a while.

An Sheng suddenly burst into tears: "How is it possible? How could the second prince ask the emperor to marry me? I am nothing!"

Leng Nanxian's heart was also turbulent and a mess.

He barely kept his composure, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his trembling voice betrayed him.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, there is a master here." He panicked to comfort An Sheng: "I will never let you marry Xiliang."

An Sheng's eyes filled with tears, trembling, and almost dripping down: "But, but this is the emperor's will? Who can violate it?"

The **** who passed the edict on the side urged repeatedly: "Okay, Miss Ansheng, the carriage is still waiting at the door, hurry up and get on the carriage? If you continue to linger, it will be difficult for the emperor to explain."

An Sheng clenched Leng Nanxian's hand tightly, tears dripping down, choked up, "Master, what should An Sheng do?"

Leng Nanxian himself is also a master of six gods, and he doesn't know what to do. Seeing An Sheng's grievance, his heart is even more distressed.

Gritting his teeth: "Master enters the palace with you, and I will go to the emperor to intercede. Don't worry, even if the emperor does not agree, master will always accompany you. The ends of the earth, wherever you go, master will follow you."

Leng Nanxian's comfort and promise calmed An Sheng's heart a lot for no reason: "I, I'm not afraid to go to Xiliang, I just don't want to leave Master. But how can An Sheng be so selfish?"

Before the words were finished, the **** Chuanzhi urged again and again with an impatient look on his face: "Hurry up and go, you can't afford to be convicted for a while."

Qianzhou, Sister Feng and others on the side also had red eyes, and they were all at a loss around An Sheng.

Helpless, An Sheng bit his lower lip tightly, resisted his grievance, turned his head three times and got on the carriage.

The **** who passed the decree immediately ordered, and rushed to the palace.

Leng Nanxian's hands clenched, loosened, and clenched again, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and the blue veins on his forehead were sticking out.

There was silence for a while, and no one dared to speak.

This is a flat thunder.

It's not easy, An Sheng's hardships have come to an end, how could there be such a change? Is it really as Leng Nanxian worried? Is the emperor worried that the existence of An Sheng will make the DPRK generals disagree?

Leng Nanxian gritted his teeth and commanded, "Uncle Leng, enter the palace!"

The ghost doctor took a step forward and stopped Leng Nanxian: "Good apprentice, you must think about it clearly, and don't use your anger! The palace is not a place to go in and out casually, and the emperor is even more disobedient."

Leng Nanxian's eyes were red with bloodshot eyes, he tried hard to hold back, and slowly confided two words again: "Enter the palace!"

"Isn't the imperial decree of the relatives not yet issued? There is always room for improvement. Let's go to the mansion to discuss with your father, or talk to the second prince for a good life." The ghost doctor continued to persuade bitterly.

He was worried that Leng Nanxian would be impulsive for a while and act recklessly.

Leng Nanxian said word by word: "If I went to ask the second prince, I would have hit him right in his arms. What if he took the opportunity to use An Sheng to coerce me to follow him back to Xiliang? I can only ask the emperor first! Know the pros and cons. , I believe the emperor will change his original intention."

When everyone heard it, although Leng Nanxian was in a hurry, he analyzed things more thoroughly than they did, so he was relieved.

"Okay, Master will go with you." The ghost doctor said, "If they insist, I will take the medicine and turn him over to those son-in-laws in Xiliang."

Those words were even more impulsive than Leng Nanxian.

Leng Nanxian didn't want to refute, and didn't have the heart to persuade him, so he went straight to Uncle Leng's carriage outside the door.

Sister Feng was also worried, and hurriedly ordered Qian Zhou to take Uncle Wang's carriage to the Grand Master's Mansion to deliver the letter.

After tossing and turning for a while, people in the medicine hut also turned their backs.

Leng Nanxian's carriage went straight to the palace.

He was also worried that he might have to go through a lot of trouble if he wanted to enter the palace. Unexpectedly, when he was at the door, he happened to meet Yu Jingyun.

When Yu Jingyun saw him, he naturally wouldn't give him a good look, his gloomy face was just a cold snort.

"Master Leng pretends to be an idle cloud and a wild crane. He looks down on us lay people who are greedy for power. Why did he come to the palace today?"

Leng Nanxian got off the carriage and was quite polite to Yu Jingyun: "Sir Yu, can I ask you to send someone to report to the emperor? It means that Leng Nanxian has something to ask for a summons."

Yu Jingyun didn't even look at him, and walked over arrogantly: "You cold doctor is very clever and resourceful. If you want to go to the palace to see the emperor, you can't beat you, why do you need to beg me so humbly?"

Leng Nanxian pursed his lips: "I have something important, and I also ask Shizi Yu for help."

"You're begging me?" Yu Jingyun turned his face and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Leng Nanxian's heart sank and nodded, "Yes."

Yu Jingyun sneered: "Is the sun coming out from the west today? What's wrong with the cold doctor, who has always looked above the top?"

Leng Nanxian just didn't hear Yu Jingyun's cynicism.

"Then how do you thank me?"

Leng Nanxian pursed his lips: "Except An Sheng, you can speak."

Yu Jingyun laughed loudly: "Besides Leng Nanxian, besides An Sheng, what else do I want Yu Jingyun? You have it, you can give it to An Sheng, what do I have?"

Leng Nanxian said decisively: "An Sheng is impossible! You don't need to help, I have my own way."

He turned away.

Yu Jingyun stopped him behind him: "Don't you have a master teacher? You are so arrogant, and you don't even show a gesture when you ask for help. Let's go, I'll take you into the palace."

He strode forward and crossed Leng Nanxian, and went in with his head held high.

Leng Nanxian followed closely behind him, and Jin Yiwei, who was guarding the gate of the palace, did not stop him, nor did he interrogate him.

Yu Jingyun took him straight into the imperial study, and said respectfully, "Report to the emperor, Leng Nanxian asks to see you."