Happy Marriage

Xia Ziwu's apricot eyes stared, and her sharp brows were raised: "You said that, but it reminded me. Sister, I have identified Meng Jinglun, and he will not marry in this life. On the contrary, it is you, sister, who gave birth to me. Seeing You Lian's good looks, he is also full of poetry and books, and he can sing the wind and play with the moon. If he can enter the palace in the future, he will definitely be able to favor the harem. As a sister, I can get a little bit of the autumn wind."

As soon as Xia Zixian heard this, she immediately became anxious: "Who cares about entering the palace and being a concubine? I would like to have a single-minded person, and the white head will not be apart. It is."

Xia Ziwu rolled her eyes at her coldly: "If you're reading too much and you're stupid, how much is a young talent worth? Poverty for a lifetime, poor couples grieve for everything!"

"Don't bully young people into poverty. I'm in love with people who are talented and not mediocre. Who knows if they will rise to the top in the future?"

The two sisters were about to pinch when they saw it, but this time the Xue family favored Xia Ziwu, and coaxed Xia Zixian: "Your sister is right, your mother has long made you lose those messy books to teach people to learn badly, you I just don't listen. If you can really enter the palace draft, that's really your blessing.

The current emperor is in his prime, the harem is thin, and he has no children. Many ministers in the court are scrambling to send their daughters to the palace. It's a pity that your father's position is low, so he can't make up his mind. Looking back, my mother really wanted to find someone to see if there was such a way. Going in, even being a concubine is a glorious ancestor. "

Xia Zixian twisted her body and said angrily, "Anyway, I won't enter the palace, I want to enter the palace, you let my sister go!"

An Sheng stood aside, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became. In his previous life, Xue's plan to send Xia Zixian to the palace for the draft was three years later. Unexpectedly, Xia Ziwu's inadvertent words today made Xue's Immediately, this thought occurred to me.

Next year is also the year of the general election, and the Xue family will not miss such an opportunity. Then, Xue Shi and Xia Ziwu sold themselves to the **** in the palace who was in charge of the draft to be the outer room, would it also be ahead of schedule?

Originally, I thought to plan for my sister first, and then plan a marriage for me to take me away from this hot summer house after my sister has gained a firm foothold in the Meng family. I thought that there were still three years to plan, and everything was too late. If the Xue family is in trouble now, what should I do?

Today, Xia Ziwu is still staring at her sister's husband-in-law, with a determination to win. Doing these little hands and feet at your own risk can temporarily slow down for a few days, but what about in the future? When Xia Ziwu recovers and goes to Meng Mansion again, how should he fight?

An Sheng found that no matter how hard he tried, many things were still moving closer to the fate of his previous life, even if he could change the track, walk slowly, walk, and come together again.

Today, she is still alone and helpless, like a fish on her back, confused.

She was stunned for the whole time, and Xue Shi frowned slightly: "What are you still doing? Go and rush to see how your sister's medicine is fried?"

An Sheng complied, and walked out absentmindedly. Behind him, Xia Ziwu snorted coldly: "Mother, do you think that An Sheng is very wrong recently? There is a yin qi all over her body, and she always feels that she is holding back some bad idea."

Xia Ziwu's voice was not low, and it was clear that she did not shy away from her. An Sheng suddenly became vigilant in his heart.

Madam Lian was standing guard at the door, and when she saw her coming out, she raised the corners of her lips slightly, and gave a sullen smile. An Sheng didn't dare to stop, listened to what Xue Shi said, pretended not to have heard it, and walked out of the yard with his head held high.

She came out of the kitchen, thinking all the way, walking very slowly.

It was quiet in my yard. The pomegranates on the pomegranate tree had begun to glow a little carmine, and they weighed heavily on the branches. The last pomegranate flowers had withered, and the few petals that remained on the branches were wrinkled. Yes, it has long lost its former glory.

It was only then that An Sheng realized that Qiu Yi had begun to quietly show off his small courtyard, and it was not easy for An Sheng to live in this intriguing Xia Mansion.

The Dragon Boat Festival was not busy in the yard, and probably went back to his own room to rest. An Sheng pushed open the door of his room and stepped in. There was a choking sound in the room, the sound of something falling to the ground.

"Who?"

An Sheng grabbed one step and rushed in. In the back room, Dragon Boat Festival hurriedly bent over to pick up the things on the ground, then raised his head and smiled at An Sheng, "Miss is back?"

"What are you doing in my house?"

An Sheng stared at the panic-stricken face of the Dragon Boat Festival, his face condensed. When she was leaving, she walked in a hurry, and she didn't have time to put away the herbs, she just closed the door tightly. If he was seen by the Dragon Boat Festival, would he think of Xia Ziwu's condition, and then suspect himself?

The Dragon Boat Festival reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips: "I helped the lady clean up the room, but I didn't expect you to suddenly push the door and come in, which startled me."

An Sheng's eyes jumped from her face and landed on the dressing table behind her. Behind the Dragon Boat Festival, his jewelry box was wide open, and in his hand, he was holding a magnolia hairpin made of sterling silver.

She looked at her trunk containing the herbs, and it was tightly closed, and she didn't know if she had rummaged through it.

An Sheng's eyes flickered on Duanwu's hand for a moment, he smiled coldly, and preemptively said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I'm poor here, and I really don't have anything to take care of."

An Sheng made a pun, and Dragon Boat's face turned white and red, red and white, very embarrassing.

She shook her hands, put the hairpin back in An Sheng's makeup box, closed the lid, lowered her head and remained silent for a while.

An Sheng sat down directly, poured a cup of herbal tea and drank it: "Ming people don't speak secretly, maybe Xia Ziwu told you what to look for? What did you see?"

Dragon Boat Festival shook his head, hooked his red-hot face tightly to his chest, and clenched his sleeves tightly, trembling a little.

"If you say that you want to find any gold and silver treasures in my house, I really don't believe it. In the entire Xia Mansion, who doesn't know that even a mouse does not enter my Xia Ansheng's yard? Risk, that jewelry is not worth three melons and dates, who would be so stupid?"

On the Dragon Boat Festival, he knelt down in front of An Sheng with a "pop": "The slave is wrong. It was the slave who was obsessed for a while. The lady can beat me and scold me. Just don't drive the slave away. The slave is really desperate."

An Sheng shook his head decisively: "No, I can't hold you here."

The Dragon Boat Festival suddenly turned pale, and kowtowed to An Sheng again and again: "This slave does not dare, and the slave will not dare again in the future! Please forgive the slave this time!"

An Sheng snorted softly: "If you have a plan, it will definitely be taken advantage of, and it will definitely be used against me. Do you think I will raise tigers?"

"Miss, this servant doesn't want to go back to Miss San's yard, please, don't drive me back."

An Sheng looked at her and felt inexplicable: "You were originally a servant in Xia Ziwu's yard."

The Dragon Boat Festival shook his head in confusion: "I just don't want to stay in Miss San's yard, I can't really get along with Chang Jing."

"It's an excuse!"

"No, miss, I know you must have misunderstood. The Dragon Boat Festival came here at the instigation of Miss San. Actually, it's not. It's because the Dragon Boat Festival knew that Miss Lian had driven away Mrs. Lian, so she deliberately provoked and quarreled with Chang Jing. Then I begged my wife to send me to serve you." Dragon Boat Festival explained sincerely.

An Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Your explanation makes me more suspicious of your motives. You follow Xia Ziwu, you can show off your power in the house, why bother to follow me? Even if you want to steal some fine gold and silver, Xia Ziwu has piles of jewelry, There are so many things, even if there is one or two less, she won't notice it for a while, and you shouldn't choose me here, right?"