Happy Marriage

On the second day, the admonitions from Mammy Yan stopped, and began to prepare for the specific matters of tomorrow's wedding.

Without her scolding, the entire palace fell silent, everyone seemed to be crying and bustling back and forth, and the atmosphere was depressed and dull.

In the morning, people came to Xiliang, and they left without knowing what to say.

Then came the Ministry of Rites, and then the eunuchs in the palace also ran one after another, not knowing what they were conveying.

In the afternoon, someone also came from Hou's mansion. It was Mrs. Hou. I heard that Yu Lingsu's aunt was raised as a side lady because she was exposed to the light of Yu Lingsu and her relatives. Although it was only a name, it made Yu Lingsu reluctantly.

It's just that the aunt, who was carried away by Mrs. Side, is still not qualified to enter the palace with her.

In the afternoon, Concubine Concubine also came, and she rushed into Yu Lingsu's bedroom.

An Sheng has been standing in front of the window, like an outsider, watching Yu Lingsu's bedroom with people coming and going, it is very lively like a revolving lantern.

In contrast to this hustle and bustle, An Sheng felt that the palace was getting colder and colder, and when she looked out the window, she could only see the red walls on the opposite side, which made her more suffocated and breathless.

She decided to find the concubine and inquire about Leng Nanxian's news.

As long as the master is safe and sound, the stone in his heart can fall to the ground.

Outside the gate of the palace, there were shrill footsteps, and the palace servants guarding the gate greeted him in awe.

I don't know what big man is coming.

An Sheng turned his face, and there was a "crack" in his heart. It was none other than the **** Wen Qing.

Behind him, a woman was holding a big red baby blanket in her arms. Under the leadership of the palace servants, she swaggered towards him.

Obviously, it was directed at himself.

An Sheng turned around and left the window.

Several people stopped in front of An Sheng's room, and then the door of the room was pushed open.

"Miss Ansheng slept well last night?"

Wen Qing opened his mouth, and An Sheng felt that there was a gloomy wind in the room, which made everyone feel cold. Especially this sentence that seems to be greeting, listening to her ears, is extraordinarily malicious.

She just snorted and didn't answer.

Wen Qing said sharply, "Miss An Sheng is such a big girl."

An Sheng was still ignorant.

Wen Qing smiled "hehe": "Why does Miss An Sheng like to ignore her when she sees her nephew?"

An Sheng turned around in surprise and glanced at the baby held by the woman behind Wen Qing.

The woman brought the baby in her arms towards her, Wen Qing snorted proudly: "Xia Fei Niang sent a servant to carry Miss Meng Jiasun to come and take a look at you."

Miss Meng Jiasun?

An Sheng's heart froze, isn't she An Ran's daughter?

She hurriedly looked over at the baby's face. The baby's white porcelain face is like a blooming white lotus in the red swaddle.

"Nah!"

She rushed forward without hesitation, and slashed her hands to grab the child in the woman's arms.

The woman took a step back, and Wen Qing stepped forward, lying between them, blocking An Sheng's path.

"Is this my sister's child?"

Wen Qing nodded, and his smile became more and more gloomy: "When I went back to Miss Ansheng, my mother-in-law explained that you, as the child's aunt, must miss the child very much, so I brought it over and let you take a look. But the child has not yet had a full moon, it is When you are tender, you are clumsy, don't hurt her, just take a look."

"Where's my sister? Where is my sister now?" An Sheng asked hurriedly.

"Miss Anran is still in the confinement period, and her body has not been taken care of. Naturally, she cannot enter the palace. She is still in Meng's house now."

"Then what are you doing with the baby?"

An Sheng's heart suddenly clenched fiercely.

This child is the lifeblood of my sister. She is still in the confinement period, and the mother and daughter are separated. She still doesn't know how to cry?

When she was pregnant, her spirit was not very good, and she was always unhappy. If she is stimulated by this kind of stimulation today, will she get into the horns again?

Wen Qing smiled, his face was full of folds, and only a pair of malicious eyes swiveled around An Sheng: "My concubine Xia, as an aunt, misses my little niece, and I came to make out with you for a few days."

"Despicable!" Xia Ansheng gritted his teeth and said indignantly: "Tell your master, what tricks she has, even if she comes at me, the child is innocent, let her send the child back!"

Wen Qing said "tsk tsk" repeatedly: "Why does Miss An Sheng think so? You are the child's aunt, isn't it my master? She also loves the child, she just can't put it down, she hugs her all the time, and is reluctant to let go."

"What on earth does she want?" An Sheng wished that the cold-faced **** in front of him could only use poison to ascend to heaven, but unfortunately he searched before entering the palace.

Wen Qing looked at An Sheng who was blushing and had to hold back his anger, and smiled proudly "Jie Jie": "Why is Miss An Sheng so arrogant? Our good show has just begun, you must be careful. Don't be in a hurry, if one can't hold back and let the old slave make a mistake, the play ends too quickly, so it won't be so fun. Don't be impulsive, where is this just now?"

"Let me take a look at the child!" An Sheng resisted the urge to explode and stared at the child in the woman's arms.

Wen Qing turned his face and held the child in the woman's arms in his hands, teasing the child with a pair of skinny hands.

The child was suddenly startled, and cried out with a "wow".

An Sheng's heart couldn't help but hurt, and he took two steps forward.

Wen Qing turned around to dodge away, his skinny hand slowly moved down, and got stuck between the child's neck: "Miss Ansheng, don't worry, my mother-in-law will naturally not treat this Miss Meng's grandson badly, seeing the precious tonic stew. Soup is feeding, look how loudly you cry!"

"Bastard! You let her go!" An Sheng couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly became angry, his eyes were red: "She's just a baby, how can she take supplements?"

Wen Qing smiled particularly cheerfully: "Then she is as unflattering as you are, and my mother-in-law has nothing to do. Now that you have seen it, you should be relieved, and the miscellaneous family also went back to meet her."

"Give me the baby!"

An Sheng rushed up, Wen Qing threw the baby to the woman next to him, and the woman left with the baby in his arms. Wen Qing stopped the angry Xia Ansheng.

"Miss Ansheng, don't worry. As soon as the Princess Lingxi leaves tomorrow, my master will take you to his side and accompany Miss Meng's Sun. Don't be impatient for now."

After saying that, he gave her a grim smile again: "The miscellaneous family is waiting for Miss An Sheng at Concubine Xia's place. Let's reminisce."

"Bang" slammed the door and walked away.

An Sheng slumped to the ground, only crunching his silver teeth.

Xia Zixian not only tortured her sister An Ran, but also wanted to use her child to restrain herself.

She expected that in order to take care of the child well, she would definitely throw herself into the trap and stay in the palace willingly, unable to escape from her palm.

As Wen Qing said, the play has just started.

Here, Xia Zixian is the queen, this is her territory, and she is an imprisoned slave.

Leng Nanxian, Xia Anran, the people close to her, she will never let anyone go.

And she really can only sit back and wait?

She was stunned for a long time, and finally stood up from the ground with gritted teeth, tidied up her clothes, and walked out of her room.

Concubine Yu came out of Yu Lingsu's bedroom.

Yu Lingsu didn't even send it.

Concubine Concubine involuntarily sighed in her heart, her face still expressionless and a little arrogant.

There was a person kneeling outside the hall with his head lowered, but she could easily identify it as Xia Ansheng.

An Sheng knelt on the ground and heard the ringing ring in front of him, accompanied by the rustling of his skirts.

Someone scolded: "Who is this so lacking in vision, dare to block the concubine's driving, don't hurry up!"

An Sheng raised his face and took the initiative to say, "Concubine Concubine."

Concubine is the only strength she can draw upon.

There was no expression on the concubine's face, neither happy nor worried, and her voice was calm: "I heard that you want to see me, do you want to ask me for something?"

An Sheng nodded honestly: "Can I ask the concubine to move to speak?"

The concubine just thought for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

An Sheng was in front and brought Concubine Concubine to his room. Concubine Concubine backed away the palace servants who were serving by her side, stayed outside the door, and sat down on the chair herself. Raising eyebrows at An Sheng: "But you figured it out?"

An Sheng shook his head gently, still unequivocal: "I want to ask Concubine Concubine for something."

Concubine Concubine stared at An Sheng's lowered face: "raise your head and talk to me."

An Sheng raised his chin slightly and went straight to the point: "I saw Concubine Xia in the palace last night."

Concubine Concubine has many eyes and ears in the palace, how could she not know? I knew it for a long time, and smiled sarcastically: "Your daughters in the Xia family are all born so well, no matter which one can disturb half of the sky in the capital."

For Concubine Concubine's words, An Sheng could not argue.

"She told me that the emperor convicted my master."

Concubine Concubine caressed a shiny and transparent bracelet on her wrist, and said in an understatement: "Leng Nanxian committed the crime of deceiving the emperor, the emperor will naturally punish him and set an example, even Taishi Shen I can't protect him."

"How is he?" An Sheng asked anxiously.

"Are you worried about him?" Concubine Yang raised her eyebrows and lifted her eyelids.

An Sheng admitted frankly: "My master is as heavy as Tingyue in my heart, as solid as a rock."

Concubine Concubine snorted coldly: "I don't like to hear every word you say. I'm not afraid to tell you, this matter is naturally due to your good sister's righteous killing of relatives. The emperor Longyan is furious and has already awarded a downgrade. The decree of sin, Leng Nanxian is really doomed this time."

An Sheng's little hope that he had at first suddenly vanished, like a blow to the head, his face turned pale in an instant, his lips trembled, and his voice trembled: "He, how is he now?"

"You can rest assured on this point. After all, Taishi Shen has contributed greatly to my Chang'an. Even if the emperor convicted the crime, he could still kill Taishi Shen's only son? But alas"