Happy Marriage

Leng Nanxian was taking care of the herbs in the backyard, his sleeves rolled up, revealing his wheat-colored sturdy arms, concentrating on him.

At this time, the scorching sun was hot, and a thin layer of sweat hung on his forehead. Occasionally a breeze blows, and most of it dissipates.

"Master, I'm here." An Sheng got rid of the predicament, relieved, and in a better mood. He jumped up and went straight forward, smiling with frowning eyes.

Leng Nanxian lowered his head and turned a blind eye.

"Master." An Sheng squatted down beside him, looking for something to say: "These herbs grow so fast and smell good."

"What is a medicine house? Come when you want, and leave when you want to go?" Leng Nanxian poured a basin of cold water on An Sheng.

An Sheng smiled "hee hee": "No, it's because after the work, the disciple saw that it was still early and had nothing to do, so he couldn't wait to run over again."

Leng Nanxian raised his head and saw that Anqi was panting and sweating lightly on his forehead, he frowned slightly, and blamed: "Why don't you send someone to tell Uncle Leng when you want to go out, and let him wait for you at the street for nearly half an hour? After an hour, I rushed to the mansion to inquire, and only then did I know that you went out."

An Sheng couldn't help but startled when he heard the words, his face stunned: "Mother said that the coachman Wang Uncle came over in advance to help the disciple ask the master for leave."

Knowing An Sheng's temperament, Leng Nanxian shouldn't lie, he sighed lightly, his face calmed down, and his face was no longer tense: "Since I want to go out to play, why don't you have a good time and come back for what?"

An Sheng remembered the rest of his life just now, bowed his head and smiled bitterly, and went to pull the weeds in the medicine garden: "There is nothing fun, the disciple just wants to stay with the master in the medicine garden."

Leng Nanxian didn't want to ask any further, and handed the flower **** in his hand to An Sheng, and said angrily, "You will be punished to clean up this weed, otherwise you won't be allowed to eat at noon!"

"Yes, obey." An Sheng smiled and reached out to pick up the hoe, his fingertips brushing the back of Leng Nanxian's hand.

Leng Nanxian paused, glanced down, and stood up abruptly with obvious anger on his body.

"What did you do just now?" Leng Nanxian looked down at An Sheng, his face sinking like water.

An Sheng was a little puzzled, and stood up slowly: "I didn't go anywhere, I just followed my mother to the silk and satin village in the south of the city, and then walked back all the way."

"Silk and Satin Village? Are you going to continue to lie?"

Leng Nanxian's voice was low, with a cold chill.

"I don't dare to lie, I did go to the silk and satin village in the south of the city. My mother said that she would choose two autumn clothes for me."

Leng Nanxian's complexion became even more ugly, and he grabbed her wrist, her thin lips pursed tightly, and her eyes were burning: "You clearly did harm!"

"I didn't!" An Sheng immediately denied it.

"No? Then what happened to your hand?"

An Sheng turned his face to look, and suddenly realized that it was just when he was giving medicine to Mrs. Lian's back. Out of anxiety, he grabbed the powder with his hands. He was also poisoned by the powder, and his **** were all red and swollen.

Because there are few pores on the fingertips, she is less sensitive to itching, and she is at a critical moment, her body is stretched into a string, and she is not aware of it. Unexpectedly, Leng Nanxian could see through it at a glance.

An Sheng lowered his head and muttered to cover: "It is true that I accidentally encountered a little powder today."

Leng Nanxian was silent for a while, stared at her coldly, and then said word by word: "I thought you would never touch those harmful things again in the future!"

An Sheng felt more and more wronged, and didn't want to be wronged by Leng Nanxian, but he didn't know how to tell him about this scandal. Selling it to a **** was no less than a shame for her. It was like opening up her **** scars and exposing the ugliest part to others.

"This can't be considered something harmful..." An Sheng defended hesitantly.

Leng Nanxian glared at him with a sneer, and shook her hand away: "Xia Ansheng!"

He called her by name and surname, his face was taut, his eyebrows furrowed into a pimple, and he said righteously: "Master has said it many times, and Master most hates people who have bad mental skills and use poison to kill people. , even to make fun of people! Last time, I had to condone you, but now you are my Leng Nanxian's apprentice, the disciple of Yaowang, you must know self-discipline, and you can't smear me in Yaowang's lineage. I I thought that after listening to Master's teachings, you would reform and stop touching these harmful things, but I didn't expect you to be even worse! And you don't know how to repent, so you have a good reason!"

"No, Master." An Sheng wanted to explain incoherently.

"Don't call me master, starting today, I'm no longer your master, and I won't teach you such harmful things. I can't tolerate you in this medicine house."

Leng Nanxian's words were decisive, as if a giant hammer had struck An Sheng's heart, causing her to tremble.

"No, Master, don't rush An Sheng away!"

An Sheng eagerly went up to grab Leng Nanxian's sleeve, but Leng Nanxian waved his hand angrily, the sleeve slid over An Sheng's face with a gust of wind, and fluttered away.

"Immediately, pack up and leave the medicine house."

"No, Master, listen to my explanation! An Sheng is really compelled."

An Sheng reluctantly chased after two steps, Leng Nanxian turned around suddenly, stared at her, full of anger: "I don't want to hear your excuses. It's my clumsy eyes that misread you."

An Sheng was wronged by this. He only felt that his nose was sore and his throat was choked. He didn't know how to speak for a while.

The Yaolu was not big. Qian Zhou and Sister Feng in the front yard heard the two arguing and rushed over. They were a little surprised to hear that Leng Nanxian was going to rush An Sheng away.

The people in Yaolu were thin, Qianzhou was in awe of Leng Nanxian, and did not dare to be reckless in front of him. And he and Sister Feng couldn't talk to those parents. An Sheng and him were Buddha years old, and they tolerated his cleverness and tolerance over and over again, so after getting along for more than ten days, the two of them were relieved and their relationship gradually became harmonious. Behind the scenes, hiding from Leng Nanxian, laughing and scolding, fighting and making trouble, the feelings are just right.

Therefore, he was the first to speak: "Master, is there any misunderstanding?"

Leng Nanxian glared at him coldly, and he immediately shut up.

Although Sister Feng had just returned, An Sheng was diligent, orderly and orderly, which made her fall in love with this smart and capable little girl at first sight. Seeing that An Sheng's eyes were red with grievances, but he was holding back tears, he felt distressed.

"Qianzhou, send her away, and don't step into the medicine house again." Leng Nanxian instructed in a cold voice, no doubt.

Qianzhou looked at him and An Sheng again, in a dilemma.

An Sheng had been holding back the tears, pretending to be relaxed. At this moment, when he heard Leng Nanxian's words, "Don't take another step into the medicine house", he completely collapsed, and the tears rolled down like a flood that burst a dike.

"Master, you can drive An Sheng away, but why don't you give An Sheng a chance to explain?"

Leng Nanxian didn't know why he stopped and put his hand on the door of the study, but ruthlessly attacked An Sheng with a cold face: "No matter the reason, it's wrong to hurt people!"

"If I don't hurt people, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to the medicine house again today!"

An Sheng rubbed a handful of tears fiercely, and his grievances burst out with this excuse, sobbing.

Leng Nanxian's back froze.

"Do you know that I came here to escape from death? Just now, I did go to the Silk and Satin Village in the south of the city, and I did choose clothes, but you don't know, the real conspiracy behind this is me. My mother sold me to the **** in the imperial service room! She wanted to sell me for a good price, and then exchange it for her own daughter's prosperity! She ruined my reputation when she wanted to borrow me to change clothes and blocked Yoyo's mouth .

If it wasn't, I would have been prepared, and I carried this powder with me, and I was in a hurry. At this time, I had been **** by the **** Wuhua and thrown into his inner house in the capital! He is not human at all, do you know how many girls died tragically in his hands? I will never return! "