Happy Marriage

Leng Nanxian frowned and blamed: "To take risks with oneself, such a big courage!"

An Sheng pursed his lips: "She Xia Zixian sent Xia Ziwu to my side. If I can't use it, how can I be worthy of her? Of course, I won't let the people behind the scenes. What clues can help you."

Leng Nanxian thought for a while: "I don't know if this has anything to do with Prince Rui's mansion?"

"I simply think that the poison used by Xia Zixian and the poison used by Zhou Shanli both came from the Tang Sect. I'm afraid there is some connection between them, so I took the risk and decided on this strategy. In fact, thinking about it, I have only offended Prince Rui's mansion. , and there is no one else."

Leng Nan nodded his head: "Yu Jingyun said that the dancers that Ling Shizi gave to the second prince were very suspicious along the way. I'm afraid they have no purpose in approaching the second prince. Because they are in Chang'an, the second prince does not Dare to frighten the snake and conduct interrogation. But it can be seen that Ling Shizi is like Ling Luobing, but he is good at disguise, and his mind is very deep.

In the past, the emperor was afraid of spying, so he did not dare to openly investigate these cases. Now that the rebels have been eliminated, the emperor has nothing to be afraid of, and he will definitely start an intensive investigation. Whether or not Prince Rui's mansion is causing trouble, I believe it will soon be revealed. "

An Sheng stretched out his arm, wrapped his arms around Leng Nanxian's waist, and whispered, "This time, we will never be separated again. Master, I will follow you wherever you go in the future. For the rest of my life, never leave it behind. I'm alone. I'm so scared."

Leng Nanxian was also moved for a moment, choked his voice, and slowly stroked An Sheng's long hair: "Well, Master will take you to see the sunset on the Yellow River, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the lonely smoke in the desert, the bright moon in the water, the fragrance of falling flowers, let's go together. Looking at all the prosperity in this world, I will always hold you in the palm of my hand, hide it in my heart, put it in my mouth, and spoil you as the happiest woman in the world."

An Sheng raised his face pitifully: "But I'm hungry now, my chest is on my back."

Leng Nanxian: ""

You know, this is a girl who doesn't understand the style.

However, she was in a coma for several days, without any grain of rice, and woke up hungry.

Leng Nanxian stood up helplessly and took her hand.

An Sheng frowned, his face instantly pale: "Pain!"

Leng Nanxian tightened his hands: "What's wrong?"

An Sheng bit his lower lip lightly, raised his face pitifully, his eyes full of water were lovely: "It hurts all over."

The sound was like a gnat, and he quickly lowered his head, blushing.

Leng Nanxian was at a loss for a while: "Well, what should I do? I, I won't prescribe this recipe."

Hot sweat dripped from the tip of the nose.

What a nerd!

An Sheng secretly spat in his heart, pushed him away, raised his hand to put down the tent, and said in a muffled voice, "Who wants medicine?"

Leng Nanxian scratched his head like a child: "How about I go and ask Mrs. Feng?"

"Dare you! Don't you think I'm ashamed enough?"

Leng Nanxian asked anxiously, "What should I do then?"

A snow-white gown was thrown out: "I want to eat."

Leng Nanxian caught the clothes, knowing that she was shy and did not dare to go out to face Mrs. Feng and Qianzhou, and smiled hoarsely: "I'll go serve the meal."

There was a rustling in the bed tent, An Sheng was dressing.

Leng Nanxian reluctantly dressed, opened the door, and walked out.

When Sister Feng saw him, she immediately smiled and said, "Congratulations, Young Master."

Leng Nanxian's face reddened, and he coughed lightly, "An Sheng hasn't had a good meal for many days, so he's hungry."

"Sister Feng has prepared it for a long time, so it's warm in the pot." Sister Feng turned around happily and went to serve the meal: "Finally, there will be a happy event."

Leng Nanxian had nothing to say: "Where are my master and Qianzhou?"

Sister Feng brought out the food and chicken porridge neatly, with a wide-eyed smile: "Doctor Sun said that when he returned to Beijing this time, he had not had time to visit a few old friends, so the son doesn't have to worry about him. Qian Zhou said that he suddenly remembered that the master had something to do. , may be back later."

Did they all go out to evacuate?

Leng Nanxian shook his head and chuckled lightly. After taking the food from Sister Feng's hand, she couldn't help but ask, "Sister Feng, An Sheng said...cough, I'm not feeling well, what should I do?"

Sister Feng burst out laughing, and hurriedly held back: "Sister Feng will boil some water for a while, so that she can take a bath."

Leng Nanxian responded in a panic, and fled back to the backyard.

On the second day, Member Xia came to visit An Sheng.

He had just finished the funeral of Xia Ziwu and Xia Zixian.

He learned about An Sheng's poisoning from Marquis Dingguo. She and Xia Zixian are naturally aware of the grievances and grievances in these days.

He handed in his resignation to the emperor, and the emperor has approved it. He was exhausted, snow fell on his head overnight, he was many years older, and he walked with trembling and trembling, and he no longer had the high spirits of last year.

This was the result that An Sheng didn't want to see, but he couldn't save anything.

Facing each other, the father and daughter were silent for a while.

Whatever is said seems to touch upon the calamities of these days.

Perhaps, in the past few days, the wounds have healed, and the pain will not hurt as soon as they are touched, and my father will get better.

When Xia Yuan saw that An Sheng was safe, he felt relieved, and after a few words, he got up and left.

Leng Nanxian sent out the medicine house, and the two talked for a while outside the medicine house, not knowing what to say.

An Sheng only felt heavy in his heart.

On the contrary, Sister Feng and Qianzhou both looked happy and walked with wind.

After three days, Yu Jingyun escorted the rest of the rebel army back to Beijing, causing another uproar in the capital.

This matter is extremely secret, and above the court, no one knows about it except Taishi Shen and Marquis Dingguo.

Therefore, everyone was shocked when they heard that Yu Jingyun, who was supposed to **** the Princess Lingxi and the pro-Xiliang, actually killed tens of thousands of rebels and returned to Beijing.

The emperor ordered the Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment to conduct an intensive interrogation and investigation, together with the case of arson last year, the case of Li Shangshu's silence, and the murder of Zhou Shanli from the Ministry of Rites.

For a time, the sky was surging above the court, and the sky changed.

Compared with the treacherous situation in the capital, there is a rare calm in Yaolu.

After Leng Nanxian returned to Beijing, he never sat in the hall again. The door of the medicine house was always closed, and the right and wrong were kept away from the outside world.

Yu Jingyun only had time to visit An Sheng on the third day after returning to Beijing.

It was still a huge battle, and the sound of hoofs that shook the sky alarmed Qianzhou in the courtyard when it was far away from the Yaolu.

He listened with his ears sideways, and then curled his lips: "I know, it is Yu Shizi's men and horses, but if I don't know, it is thought that bandits entered the city. It is frightening."

Leng Nanxian is cutting pears for An Sheng. The June honey that just came down, the beautiful fingertips fly, carefully remove the core, cut into small pieces, and place them neatly in the lotus leaf plate.

Hearing Yu Jingyun's name, An Sheng looked a little unsightly, and glanced at Leng Nanxian secretly.

"He has been used to calling and hugging since he was a child. He has a flamboyant temperament. He was originally a bandit." Leng Nanxian snorted, his voice full of dissatisfaction: "In these days, I have often dealt with each other, and I have seen it."

After Leng Nanxian returned to Beijing, when the two were together, they carefully avoided the three words Yu Jingyun and rarely mentioned them.

He and Yu Jingyun have never dealt with each other, and their characters are different. These days, getting along with each other day and night, I don't know how awkward it is.

Before Yu Jingyun's people arrived, the two arrows had already broken through the air and landed not far from Qianzhou.

"Qianzhou, if you let this son of the world shut the door again, believe it or not, I will directly tear down your door?"

Qianzhou touched his nose and got up in a daze to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Yu Jingyun's hoof fell just outside the door.

Yu Jingyun floated down from the horse's back like a ball of fire, and threw the whip in his hand to Qianzhou, then entered the medicine hut with his head held high. Eat peeled pears.

The entourage behind him just arrived, turned over and dismounted in unison, and lined up to guard the door of the medicine house.

"Qianzhou, serve tea." Leng Nanxian instructed lightly.

Qianzhou immediately went back to the kitchen to make tea.

Yu Jingyun said nothing, and ate all the pears that Leng Nanxian had cut.

None of the three said a word.

The smoke from the cooking in the kitchen wafted out, and the aroma of the sauerkraut stewed ribs made by Sister Feng wafted out, and the aroma of the sauerkraut wafted into the nostrils.

Qianzhou brought out the tea and put it on Yu Jingyun's hand.

Yu Jingyun called out to the outside world: "Bring it in."

The outside entourage took orders and came in with two stacks of extremely high gift boxes.

Yu Jingyun pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, "For the little girl."

He has been calling her by her name since he had an awkward relationship with An Sheng, and he hadn't heard him call her little girl for a long time. It sounds a little bit rare today.

It is rare for Leng Nanxian not to quarrel with Yu Jingyun: "Yu Shizi has a good intention. But there is no shortage of these supplements in the medicine house."

Leng Nanxian's words were very polite, but they immediately ignited the war between the two.

"I love my little girl, what's your business? There are so many in your medicine house, are you willing to let the little girl eat?"

Leng Nanxian wiped his fingertips with a handkerchief: "I just said, if Yu Shizi wants to give gifts, give them something sincere. We don't lack anything at all. You can give whatever you want. At most, it's the icing on the cake."

"Haha." Yu Jingyun sneered: "What do you lack in the medicine house? You have all the good things in the world here, and you Leng Nanxian are wicked!"

"Yu Shizi is serious." Leng Nanxian said indifferently.

"Stop messing with me! Leng Nanxian, why didn't I find out that you are so insidious before? You've got one trap after another, and it's all on me.

You spend money to please your husband, what does it have to do with me? At the beginning, it was clear that you crossed the sea, but now it is enough to pull me into the water. You smeared oil on the soles of your feet and slipped quickly, throwing all the mess to me, this time it was the emperor Your errand!

What a white crane in the clouds, what Huai Jin holds Yu, the people in the capital all praise you. Leng Nanxian, is it all on me that you are full of sloppy guts? "

Yu Jingyun blamed with righteous indignation.