Happy Marriage

An Sheng lowered his head, still a little embarrassed. He was aggrieved that he met Xue Xiuliang on his way yesterday, and then when Xue saw the incident, he jumped over the wall and set up a trick to sell himself to Eunuch Wen.

Leng Nanxian's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, twisted into a pimple between his eyebrows, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and hot anger was exhaled from the end of his nose.

"That Eunuch Wen is the deputy director of the Jingshi Room, Wen Qing?"

An Sheng nodded bitterly: "It's him!"

Leng Nanxian's lips suddenly flashed a bit of coolness: "A dog slave has become a climate, and it is simply boring to do this kind of cruel thing behind the back of the master."

"Today, An Sheng was lucky enough to escape his clutches. I don't know how many innocent women from a good family he is going to harm. There are still more innocents. It's a pity that I am not capable enough to eliminate the harm!"

"You said you used Yu Jingyun's no-care card to frighten Wen Qing away?"

An Sheng nodded: "Fortunately, he has a lot of knowledge and knows the jade pendant. Otherwise, An Sheng is really helpless and can only use this pair of scissors to fight with them for his life, and the fish will die and the net will be broken."

An Sheng felt that the scissors were heavy and awkward in his sleeve, so he took them out.

Leng Nanxian grabbed the scissors with a flick of his hand, and the scissors plunged into the bookshelf on the side, trembling.

"You are desperate at every turn, how many lives do you have to fight?"

An Sheng was reprimanded by him, not only did not feel wronged, but warmed his heart, and smiled "hee hee" flatteringly: "With the protection of Master, I used to know, but I definitely won't in the future."

Leng Nanxian glanced at her angrily, opened her thin lips lightly, and teased three more words: "flattery."

An Sheng smiled like a yellow sunflower, the spring was brilliant.

"I believe that Wen Qing never dared to trouble you again, but what about your stepmother? Will you let it go?" Leng Nanxian asked.

An Sheng shook his head, sighed lightly, and joked lightly: "Life is endless, and the battle is endless. She suffered such a dumb loss today, and she must be trying to take her anger out on me."

Leng Nanxian was silent for a moment: "Go home early today, Master will go back with you and call the shots for you."

An Sheng was shocked and categorically refused: "No, Master."

"why?"

"Then Xia Zixian had hot eyes and secretly played bad things several times. If she knew that the master was protecting the disciple like this, she would definitely be angry and angry, and she didn't know what conspiracy was behind it. She doesn't know the origin of me and Yu Shizi now, and she can't figure out the truth. , I believe that I won't act rashly, and my disciple can handle it by himself. If there is a real danger one day, I will definitely ask the master to help."

Leng Nanxian thought for a while, he was just an outsider after all, nodded and followed her: "That's fine."

An Sheng felt as if he was an abandoned child. Now that he has finally found his relatives, with support and warmth in his heart, he couldn't help but sincerely said, "Thank you, Master, I know that Master is the best for An Sheng."

Leng Nanxian seemed to be dazed by An Sheng's praise, he hesitated for a while, then turned around, took out a hollow box, and placed it on the desk.

"open to take a look."

An Sheng was inexplicable: "What baby?"

Leng Nanxian pursed his thin lips: "You will know when you open it."

An Sheng lowered his head and gently picked up the lid of the box. He couldn't help being curious, and glanced inside. With a slip of his hand, the lid fell with a "pop".

"Snake!" She couldn't help but exclaimed.

The trick was successful, and the smile on Leng Nanxian's face deepened: "Are you afraid?"

An Sheng was still in shock, patted his heart, but said stubbornly: "I'm not afraid, I just saw it suddenly and was surprised."

Open the lid again and look boldly. The little snake was blue-grey in its entire body, with fine scales, but its head and tail were a reddish color, making it particularly eye-catching.

It was also frightened just now, and its whole body was in a ball, raised its head, swallowed the letter, and made a "hissing" sound.

"What, what kind of snake is this?"

It would be a lie to say that you are not afraid. Every woman will be afraid of this kind of cold, soft and creamy stuff. But this little thing, An Sheng felt, seemed to be in his sight.

"The rarest coral snake ever."

"Coral snake?" An Sheng looked at it again, and felt that it didn't have the coldness of a snake, but because of the redness in the two places, it looked like a charming and graceful girl.

"Dare to touch it?"

As soon as An Sheng gritted his teeth, he stretched out his hand and was stopped by Leng Nanxian: "Are you really touching it? Aren't you afraid of poison? Most of the beautiful and colorful things in this world are poisonous."

An Sheng smiled "hee hee": "Anyway, there is Master here, what am I afraid of?"

Leng Nanxian smiled helplessly and shook his head: "This coral snake is the most poisonous in the world. Once bitten by it, the head will be dizzy and the whole body will be paralyzed, which can be fatal in an instant."

"So powerful?!" An Sheng was stunned, and he exclaimed in amazement after a while.

"This is what your master got when he traveled abroad. He took a lot of training and thought it was a treasure, and he brought it back for Master's self-defense. He also ordered Qianzhou to cut down all the trees in the medicine house and replace them with green bamboo. It’s hard, but I don’t dare to lose it.”

Leng Nanxian stepped back, a few feet away from the snake, with a helpless expression on his face.

"It's just a poisonous snake, it's common in the forest, isn't it so rare?"

"The difference between this snake and other venomous snakes is that the red part of its head is highly poisonous, and the tail is the antidote. If it bites a person, feed it by docking its tail, and the poison will be cured."

"It's so amazing!" An Sheng rubbed his hands in a hurry, and the last bit of fear disappeared: "Why did you lose it? Such a good baby, and the master kept it in a box, how to protect yourself?"

Leng Nanxian blushed, pressed his fist to his lips, and coughed lightly, "That's good, it's safe."

An Sheng looked at Leng Nanxian with a playful look on his face, then looked at the coral snake, "hehe" and smiled: "Master, isn't he afraid of it?"

"Nonsense!" Leng Nanxian denied, "This little thing is just tricky, it's too troublesome."

Seeing his defense, An Sheng had an embarrassed look on his face. It was clear that there was no silver tael here, and his heart burst into joy.

Leng Nanxian nodded solemnly: "That's what I mean."

An Sheng frowned and asked, "But, it is highly poisonous, how can I keep it?"

Leng Nanxian turned around, took a small box from the bookshelf, and handed it to An Sheng: "Take this medicine powder with water for three days, and the snake will not attack you. Once you are familiar with your scent, recognize the Lord. Later, it will be slowly domesticated."

An Sheng suddenly felt like a treasure, and took it in his hand, and the grievances of Shicai have long since disappeared.

Leng Nanxian still worriedly warned: "This snake is extremely poisonous, if it's not life-threatening, remember not to hurt people indiscriminately."

An Sheng naturally responded in a hurry. With this coral snake bodyguard, it is more life protection, how can he not be overjoyed?

After the rain and the weather, and a blessing in disguise, An Sheng stayed in the study all afternoon, like a fish in water, and greedily took the book of "Fantastic Prescriptions" that he dreamed of into his pocket.

Leng Nanxian sat not far from her, turning the book with her left hand and writing with her right hand. Neither of them spoke, except for the sound of the pages turning gently, and the sound of Leng Nanxian's pen walking around and writing on the rice paper. The rustling sound is like eating mulberry leaves.

The sunlight from outside the window sneaked into the house, slowly sloping eastward, quiet and silent, and time was safe.

Leng Nanxian raised the pen and glanced at An Sheng quietly. Seeing her, she was suddenly happy. Sometimes her eyebrows were slightly frowning, her eyelashes were trembling, and her frown and smile were all amorous.

Leng Nanxian thought: No matter how strong An Sheng is, she is still just a child after all, just sixteen years old, when someone else's daughter was still coquettish in her parents' arms. She wanted to cry, to laugh, but after that, it disappeared, and she didn't care about it at all.

What a pure, transparent and strong heart does this require?