Happy Marriage

With the carriage, it is much more convenient for An Sheng to go back and forth, but in order to avoid trouble, he gets off the car at the previous street intersection, walks back to the Xia Mansion, and carefully avoids the Xue's mother and daughter, and does not provoke him.

Xia Yuanwai left Beijing on the third day. Because it was a day in the hall, An Sheng returned to the house late. When he got off the carriage, it turned out to be the enemy Luzhai. Perhaps it was because the carriage was too flamboyant and attracted people's attention. Before An Sheng could turn around, someone came forward with a smile on his face.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, is my cousin developed?"

As soon as An Sheng heard this voice, he couldn't help shivering. He didn't need to look back at all to know who was coming.

Xue Xiuliang.

Xia Yuanwai was in a fit of anger, and he did not follow Xue's wish. If he asked Xue Xiuliang to do errands, he, like Xue Zhao, wandered the market every day, and made many friends who were not doing their jobs properly.

An Sheng didn't want to be condescending with him, so he turned around and left with a cold face.

Xue Xiuliang had already stretched out his arm to block her way, and a marigold with a hairpin on his temple slipped from his ear.

"Sister, don't be in a hurry to leave. Now that you have climbed up to a rich family, you will look down on your brother, a poor relative, right?"

An Sheng raised his face, but didn't give him any good looks: "Good dogs don't stand in the way, get out of the way!"

Xue Xiuliang followed by two men who were as oily as him, looked up and down at An Sheng without hesitation, and asked Xue Xiuliang with slanted eyes: "Your sister seems to be quite pungent, and she doesn't buy your account at all."

Xue Xiuliang smiled "hehe": "Didn't you see this carriage that people were riding in? I don't know which family's son you seduced? How can you put our poor relatives in the eye?"

The two friends behind him laughed maliciously: "My brother is also rich at home, sister, can you seduce one?"

Ann was so angry that she wished she could slap him hard, knocking down their rude front teeth: "Go away, or I'll be absolutely welcome!"

"You're welcome?" The two laughed even more wanton: "Brother Xiu Liang, you are still bragging about your ways of arranging and teaching women, but it turns out that it is not good. You go in and out of the Xia Mansion all day long, just to scare those people. A maid with no vision, right? You shuiling cousin, you probably don't have the guts."

Xue Xiuliang was teased by his two companions, and he was dissatisfied, but he stopped the two people who had been moving forward: "She is different from that girl, you can't touch her."

"What's wrong? It's just an unwelcome young lady. How much more expensive than that girl? Your aunt is afraid that she can't ask for it."

Xue Xiuliang smirked smugly: "You don't know, my father and aunt have their own use for this girl."

After saying this, he whispered to the two of them and whispered to each other, and the two of them looked at An Sheng even more strangely, tsk tsk, full of regret.

An Sheng's heart couldn't help sinking a little. The word "useful" is definitely not a good meaning. Are Xue Zhao and Xue's calculus? Her hands in her sleeves clenched secretly.

"It's a pity that you are such a beautiful girl with yellow flowers. Your aunt is too sinister." One of them sarcastically said: "I thought I was bad enough. People say that I have bad water, but you Compared to Dad, it's also nothing."

Xue Xiuliang unceremoniously punched the man's mouth: "Is there any reason for you, who is so bad that you have sores on the top of your head and pus on the bottom of your feet?"

The other person looked at An Sheng with a wicked smile on his face: "I don't want to see our brothers now, hehe, I'm afraid I'll cry and beg a few of our brothers to accompany her?"

"That's right," Xue Xiuliang also smiled smugly, "It was this girl who did bad things to me last time. One day, I will let her **** power."

The three of them tacitly agreed and laughed sinisterly.

An Sheng knew that he was entangled with these three scumbags, and he couldn't get half a penny, so he turned around and left.

One person stepped back to block her way again: "It doesn't matter if you don't look down on your brothers now. When one day you can't stand your loneliness, remember to come and find me. When I mention the name of the little white dragon in my waves here, no one knows, no one knows. No one knows."

An Sheng flipped his wrist, and buckled three silver needles in the palm of his hand, about half a foot long: "The tips of these silver needles have been quenched with the most savage poison, as long as they get on the skin, they will start to itch and fester. , until the bones are exposed, pus and death, there is no medicine to cure, do you want to try?"

Langli Xiaobailong smiled and leaned forward and backward: "Zuo Gong has only followed that cold medicine for more than half a month, but he has learned to bluff, alarmist, and scare people. This needle is so thick, my brother is afraid."

The two Xue Xiuliang next to them laughed maliciously for a while: "As the saying goes, if you want to meet up, sleep with your master, don't underestimate it, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses!"

With a sneer, An Sheng made a false move at the little white dragon in the wave, and while he took two steps back, he quickly got out and got rid of the entanglement of the three.

The three behind him were still laughing and commenting on An Sheng.

An Sheng walked unhurriedly, counting secretly in his heart. When he counted to "nine", he heard hurried footsteps behind him, and it seemed that someone was chasing after him.

An Sheng deliberately slowed down and smiled coldly.

"An antidote, an antidote!" The man behind him shouted, panting.

An Sheng stopped, turned around, and saw that it was the little white dragon in the wave, chasing after him slowly, his face flushed red and bruised.

He scratched hard with one hand, and stretched out towards An Sheng with the other: "An antidote, quickly give me an antidote!"

An Sheng blinked, pretending not to understand: "What antidote?"

Langli Xiaobailong wrinkled his face together in pain: "You just killed me just now, didn't you?"

An Sheng shook his head ignorantly: "My silver needle didn't touch you either?"

The little white dragon in the waves was almost hysterical: "How can you get itchy if you don't touch it?"

An Sheng slightly hooked his lips, turned his palms over, and there was a paper bag on his fingertips: "I just want to tell you, even if I don't need a silver needle, I can still poison you without any effort, it can be said that I don't know it. . I advise you to put away your salty thoughts, otherwise the next time you die on the street, no one will know how you died?"

"You stinky, you dare to play **** with me, I think you are tired and crooked!" With a fierce look on his face and red eyes, he rushed towards An Sheng fiercely.

An Sheng dexterously dodged and avoided: "It's okay for you, but you have to tell me that Xue Xiuliang just whispered to you, what did they say?"

"Bah!" Langli Xiaobailong spat fiercely: "I want to hold Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu will skin you alive!"

An Sheng snorted coldly from the end of his nose: "Just keep your mouth shut and wait for the poison to be exposed. I want to see who can solve the poison prepared by the cold doctor?"

Xiaobailong in the waves is a smart man. An Sheng said a few words or two, and the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie. He immediately lowered his face and lowered his tone: "I said, I said it."

"What did Xue Xiulian tell you?" An Sheng asked aggressively.

"He said that his father got on the line with a father-in-law in the service room in the palace and wanted to send you to serve the **** in the house that the father-in-law bought outside the palace."

"What!" An Sheng's eyes were almost split, and he had a premonition that the Xue family was uneasy and kind-hearted for many days, but he did not expect that the fate of the previous life was still facing him, and it was ahead of schedule. Three years!

Don't ask him, An Sheng also knows who the father-in-law is. In charge of the harem draft, the deputy head of the honorary room responsible for tuning and teaching palace maids. The rumored executioner, a ruthless perverted demon.

An Sheng was stunned, the little white dragon in the wave had already snatched the paper bag from her hand, couldn't wait to open it, and poured it into his mouth, then gave An Sheng a sinister smile, revealing a threat.

An Sheng was afraid that he would turn his face in an instant, and he would be unable to resist. He took two steps back and smiled coldly at the little white dragon: "Who told you that this medicine was taken orally like this?"

Xiaobailong's men paused: "What do you mean?"

"This medicine needs to be dissolved in white water and used for scrubbing to relieve itching."

"This, this" Xiao Bailong was immediately dumbfounded, his body was extremely itchy, and the more he scratched, the more itchy, almost heartbroken. He was completely frightened by An Sheng, and he didn't dare to provoke him again, and he didn't dare to say any harsh words. He pleaded with kind words and asked for an antidote.

An Sheng patted his heart and secretly rejoiced that he had left early and returned late two days ago, fearing that the road would not be peaceful, so he packed two packs of the poison he had prepared on his body, so he was well prepared.