Happy Marriage

Leng Nanxian shook his head solemnly, without rushing: "No, all my thoughts are on An Sheng, others are not worth my attention."

"You!" Yu Jingyun said angrily, pointing at Leng Nanxian's nose: "Is An Sheng blind?"

"Yu Shizi made a special trip just to vent his anger? I will leave all the credit to you, and you will retire if you succeed. You still don't appreciate it."

"I'm here to look for anger. Who cares about what kind of credit?" Yu Jingyun sat down angrily: "This prince will not be leaving at noon today."

This is an advance meal.

Leng Nanxian said with an "um", "I asked Mrs. Feng to cook two more dishes and boil a pot of good wine."

Yu Jingyun snorted softly: "There's no need for wine, I'm afraid I can't help but beat you after drinking too much."

"This is the wedding wine for An Sheng and I." Leng Nanxian stabbed a knife coldly: "You can have a drink with your face."

Yu Jingyun's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes jumped from Leng Nanxian's body to An Sheng's place, and then snorted coldly: "Is this world allowed?"

Leng Nanxian did not give in: "An Sheng has already agreed."

Yu Jingyun slightly raised his lips and turned into a sneer: "Now who doesn't know that An Sheng is my concubine? Even the emperor thinks so. As long as I don't spit out, you Leng Nanxian want to marry An Sheng. impossible.

Leng Nanxian, I advise you, from today onwards, to pinch your tail in front of this prince, and be polite to this prince. Otherwise, even if the little girl gets on your sedan chair, the prince will drag her out of the sedan chair like this. See who of us can consume more energy? "

Leng Nanxian glanced at An Sheng, as if he was really threatened. After all, robbing a relative is really something Yu Jingyun can do.

It seems that his master is really wise, and he made him understand a sentence in advance, called: shoot when it's time to shoot.

Leng Nanxian said leisurely: "I'm not in a hurry, the big deal. When An Sheng and I are in a group, enough to fight against you, Yu Shizi, we will get married again. It's a pity, you Yu Shizi would rather spend your whole life being a bachelor. ?"

Yu Jingyun stood up with a snort and pointed at Leng Nanxian: "Little girl, you see, this man is unwilling to even bow his head to the prince because of you, can you still trust him?"

An Sheng has already heard the meaning of Yu Jingyun's words, is this always stubborn man going to let go?

In these days, his stubbornness and obsession made An Sheng a little scared and avoided it, so when facing him, he had nothing to say, which caused a lot of embarrassment.

But unfortunately, he is really good to himself, but he can't hate it, and he feels a little guilty.

Suddenly, Yu Jingyun said such a remark. Although he was angry, he was still furious at Leng Nanxian, but in an instant, An Sheng's burden on his heart lightened.

She smiled at Yu Jingyun: "His words are really too much, don't take it to your heart. How can such a handsome, suave and suave persimmon be a bachelor all his life? There are always one or two bad eyes. girl."

Yu Jingyun was stunned for a moment, then raised his finger and pointed at An Sheng, his face flushed with anger: "Okay, okay, it's really not a family, don't enter the house!"

Leng Nanxian got a bargain: "I and Yu Shizi are not a family, but the door of my Yaolu has not been broken by you as quickly? You are afraid that you have never run so diligently in Fushenglou."

Yu Jingyun gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "Leng Nanxian, do you know how bad your face is? This prince has endured you for a long time."

Leng Nanxian gave a soft "um", "to each other."

Yu Jingyun's pair of iron fists clenched and loosened, then clenched again, the blue veins were popping up, he endured and endured, he stepped forward and grabbed Leng Nanxian's collar: "I can't bear it anymore, no I beat you so hard, I can't swallow the breath in my heart after all! Come on, let's fight again!"

Sister Feng should have been listening with her ears stunned, and immediately came out of the kitchen holding a spoon: "Yu Shizi is a bit incompetent like this, right? If you want to test your fists, naturally you have me."

Yu Jingyun snorted disdainfully: "Let a woman protect you, Leng Nanxian, you are really promising."

Leng Nanxian sarcastically retorted: "I'm afraid Yu Shizi won't be able to taste the feeling of being protected by a woman."

Yu Jingyun sneered disdainfully, and dragged Leng Nanxian's sleeve all the way to the backyard.

"Let's save face for you today, so that you won't lose face in front of the little girl."

An Sheng couldn't help but jump in horror, Yu Jingyun could split a stone with one palm and let Leng Nanxian hit him. Isn't this a clear bully?

She hurriedly followed, but was stopped by Qianzhou: "Young Master and Shizi Yu have had a fight a long time ago, Shizi Yu will be merciful."

"It's not okay to be merciful!" An Sheng was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.

"My son said, don't let Shizi Yu get out of his mind. He has been thinking about you all the time, and it is even more uncomfortable for him to be worried."

"What's all this?" An Sheng was incoherent in a hurry: "Anyone who is rushing to be beaten?"

Qianzhou inexplicably said deeply: "Last time it was after the two of them had a fight that Yu Shizi let go. Sometimes, between men, it is only by fists to solve the problem."

An Sheng felt that Qianzhou was purely absurd, absurd, and funny.

She pushed Qianzhou away, followed, and as soon as she entered the backyard, she was a little dumbfounded.

The two big men were twisted into twists like little pranksters on the street, and the dirt rolled all over on the ground.

One is the son of Yun Gaoyang, Ruyu, and the other is the arrogant and aloof prince.

One put down the shelf, the other put down the sword in his hand.

An Sheng didn't understand the way men deal with things. He only knew that they really didn't want to see such a scene.

Therefore, An Sheng quietly withdrew out of the room.

She went straight into the kitchen and asked Sister-in-law Feng, who was full of anxiety: "What's the quickest way to prepare chicken, duck and fish meat?"

Sister Feng didn't understand what she meant. She pointed to the water basin, and there were chopped chicken nuggets with **** water.

An Sheng neatly placed a pot on the stove, cooked hot oil, chopped pickled peppers, onion **** garlic, and Chinese pepper, and threw them into the hot oil one after another. Immediately, a strong aroma of pickled peppers drifted along the open window. Suddenly he entered the backyard.

After the chicken nuggets were stir-fried and colored, and the boiling water had just been refilled, Yu Jingyun was the first to come out of the backyard and sniffed, "Little girl, what are you doing delicious?"

An Sheng sullenly snorted, "With such a big anger, Yu Shizi is really not suitable for eating spicy food!"

Yu Jingyun touched his nose embarrassedly: "The fire has been reduced, and I won't be angry in the future."

"Sure?"

Yu Jingyun smiled ingratiatingly, touching the wound at the corner of his lips, and couldn't help but "his".

An Sheng threw away the spoon in his hand, relieved his anger and said, "Deserving it!"

Leng Nanxian went back to his room and changed into clean clothes before coming out. An Sheng had already carried the medicine box, and was helping Yu Jingyun to wipe the wound on the corner of his mouth, while wiping it, he scolded bitterly: "You are too stupid, how can you do it? A punch here, a little further up, towards the eyes, with a black eye, it looks better. Go back and ask the soldiers of the three armies, and see how you can tell the soldiers of the three armies about such a promising thing."

Yu Jingyun snorted coldly: "Little girl, don't wait for you to be so biased. In all fairness, I, Yu Jingyun, treat you much better than him. It's fine if you don't feel bad, why do you think I'm stupid? I'm showing mercy! No, I specifically greeted his most coquettish face and beat him into a pig's head. Without that face, how could he seduce you?"

An Sheng pursed his lips and smiled, and rubbed his fingertips gently: "Master probably thinks the same as you."

Yu Jingyun was stunned for a moment, then smiled wide-eyed: "Is he afraid that my elegant face will charm you? That's why he made such a black hand."

An Sheng grinned and slapped the bruised corner of his lips: "Make you sober."

Yu Jingyun exaggerated "hiss" and cried out in pain.

Leng Nanxian pursed his lips, stepped forward and snatched the medicine from An Sheng's hand: "Let me wipe it on Yu Shizi."

Yu Jingyun stood up with a jerk, avoiding him for fear: "Who cares about you?"

Leng Nanxian's face was still like a crown of jade, and he couldn't see any injuries. It seemed that Yu Jingyun really showed mercy. He looked at Yu Jingyun and said indifferently, "I miss you."

Yu Jingyun shuddered suddenly, his face full of horror: "Leng Nanxian, when did you become so disgusting?"

"Didn't Yu Shizi say, let me treat you better in the future?"

Yu Jingyun angrily opened his mouth to argue, but suddenly touched the wound on his lips, covered his face with one hand, and pointed at Leng Nanxian with the other: "Why didn't you see you being polite to me when I was just fighting? It's good, I've already let go, and you still greet me on my face, it's really sinister."

Leng Nanxian pursed his lips: "You started this fight, so it's fair for me to end it."

"Fair shit!" Yu Jingyun jumped like thunder: "I tell you, Leng Nanxian, Shizi, I am even more angry now, you want to marry An Sheng, but there is no way!"

Leng Nanxian's face was calm, only a smile remained on the corner of his lips: "Yu Shizi extinguishes the fire, don't get angry."

His tone softened suddenly, causing Yu Jingyun, who was jumping and screaming, to punch the cotton.

Sister Feng came with the food, which was steaming hot and had a mouth-watering aroma.

Leng Nanxian instructed Qianzhou: "Serve Yu Shizi well, good tea, good food and wine, make sure to let Yu Shizi eat and drink well until he is satisfied."

Yu Jingyun rolled his eyes at him.

He took An Sheng's hand and said gently, "Go and rub the medicine for me."

"Where are you hurt?" An Sheng blinked.

Leng Nanxian didn't let go of his clenched hand: "On the body."

He dragged An Sheng straight to the backyard, kicked the door angrily, threw An Sheng into the room, and fastened the door in one go.

As soon as An Sheng turned his face, Leng Nanxian had already started to undress, and with a hook of his fingertips, the belt would unravel.

"You" An Sheng blushed and wanted to protest, but when he saw that Leng Nanxian had a lot of bruises on his body, he couldn't help frowning: "How did Yu Jingyun strike so hard?"

Leng Nanxian's face was cold: "But I only saw that you were distressed for him just now."

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Is he jealous? An Sheng was beating drums in his heart.