Happy Marriage

Xia Zixian thought to herself that she was Miss Xia Mansion, how could she take Qianzhou in her eyes? But I heard An Sheng say that Qianzhou takes care of Leng Nanxian's diet and daily life, and plays an important role in the medicine house, so he speaks very politely.

As soon as Qianzhou left, she smiled sarcastically: "For someone as noble as Leng Shenyi, I didn't expect the servants to be exempt."

How could An Sheng dare to leave her to make fun of herself, to provoke Leng Nanxian's disgust for himself, and hurriedly and softly advised: "It's been a long time since I left the house, and my mother will inevitably miss it, Zixian, shall we go back?"

Xia Zixian stared at An Sheng inexplicably: "Second sister doesn't seem to want me to see the cold doctor?"

An Sheng shook his head, his face was gloomy, but he was firm and firm: "It's really not convenient today."

Xia Zixian turned around abruptly, stared at An Sheng, and snorted softly, "A little pharmacist knows how to keep guests, so why does the second sister do everything possible to prevent Zixian from going to see the genius doctor? What's the motive? It's also a rip-off, trying to blackmail your sister for two coins?"

Xia Zixian always behaved quite weakly, and when she saw An Sheng, she also smiled, rarely so bitter and mean, it seemed that she was really angry.

An Sheng pretended to be confused, just pretending he didn't understand Xia Zixian's mind, and said blankly, "Isn't it okay if you have your mind? Why do you have to see the genius doctor Leng?"

One sentence made Xia Zixian speechless. She hated her teeth so much that she couldn't ask her teacher to ask her guilt.

"But"

"An Sheng!" Sister Feng came out from the kitchen, holding an old hen in her hand, glanced at Xia Zixian, and then instructed her: "Help me go to the backyard and pull two green onions, I will use the pot later, I will There's no room for action here."

An Sheng was worried that Xia Zixian would walk around randomly and provoke Leng Nanxian, and he was a little embarrassed that he didn't move the ground under his feet.

Xia Zixian pushed her: "Go get busy, don't worry about me."

Sister-in-law Feng also urged: "Come on, there is hot oil on the pot. Qianzhou said that a distinguished guest is coming, and let me kill the chicken."

An Sheng glanced at Xia Zixian, turned around and trotted towards the backyard.

Mrs. Feng looked at Xia Zixian and smiled enthusiastically: "Four girls sit down, Mrs. Feng will cook you chicken stew in a while."

Xia Zixian became even more proud of being treated so politely, and smiled sweetly at Sister Feng: "Thank you Sister Feng."

On the one hand, he responded, and on the other hand, he looked around with critical eyes, and did not regard himself as an outsider at all.

Sister Feng smiled coldly, twisted the neck of the hen in her hand towards the back, grabbed it with her hand, and used the knife with her right hand.

Before the blood splattered, she raised her hand at Xia Zixian in the yard, and the hen took off in an instant, slipped through a **** light, and flew directly towards Xia Zixian.

Xia Zixian was looking into the clinic with her head raised, looking for the trace of Leng Nanxian, without taking precautions.

The hen screamed "cluck" and bumped into her without thinking, the bright red chicken blood splashed, and blossoming red plums instantly bloomed on her snow-white Luo skirt.

Xia Zixian screamed in surprise, her face turned pale in an instant, her whole body almost jumped up, hurriedly dodged, her eyes closed and her hands fluttering wildly.

The hen experienced a thrilling escape, and was frightened half to death by Xia Zixian's earth-shattering scream. With a vigorous kick of both claws, it flew over her head and dropped a few chicken feathers.

Sister Feng slapped her thigh: "Qianzhou, come out quickly, the chicken is flying!"

"What?" Qianzhou rushed out with a fire stick in his hand. The hen was just like a light returning to the light. After landing, it was still bumping around like a fly, spinning around in place, fluttering chicken feathers on the ground. .

"Oh, why are you so careless?"

Qianzhou pretended to complain.

"I was given a knife, and my trachea was broken. Who would have thought that I was so strong that I was freed." Sister Feng instructed angrily, "Hurry up and help me catch it!"

Qianzhou chased after him from one side, rolled up his arms and rolled up his sleeves: "My dear, you are not being honest if you give you a knife, it really is a scourge that has left you for thousands of years."

"Come to me, let me give it another knife to relieve its anger!" Sister Feng waved the kitchen knife with one hand and stood on her hips with the other.

"Okay!" Qianzhou responded happily, picking up a fire stick in his hand and rushing back.

The hen was frightened again, kicked both legs, and "Pulengling" flew up again, still in the direction of Xia Zixian.

Xia Zixian was shocked, she wiped her face, it was sticky, hot, mixed with a fishy smell. Before he could react, the culprit went back and forth, with a gust of wind on his wings.

The fire stick in Qianzhou's hand was not idle either, and he drew it towards the hen: "I'll let you run!"

This bamboo pole didn't hit the hen, but hit Xia Zixian's head with its head and face. Immediately, her hair was messed up, her temples were crooked, and charcoal dust was rubbed on her face.

"Yeah, I'm sorry!"

Qian Zhou's eyes were quick and he intercepted the hen's path, while Sister Feng jumped on the opposite side, chasing and blocking.

The hen was also bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, so she didn't dare to provoke An Sheng and Mrs. Feng, who were holding "sharp weapons". She couldn't stand out from the left and the right. She kicked her legs desperately, and sprinkled her air on Xia Zixian's body. Chicken feathers fell everywhere, mixed together. Chicken blood smeared Xia Zixian all over.

And the fire stick in Qianzhou's hand was like having eyes, and he also greeted Xia Zixian.

Xia Zixian held her head and dodged in embarrassment, so scared that she didn't dare to open her eyes.

The two had a great time.

As a result, the hen was so weak that she couldn't help being frightened, and when she kicked her legs, she lost her breath.

Qian Zhou angrily threw down the fire stick in his hand and blamed Sister Feng: "Last time I killed chickens like this, raised a yard of chicken blood, and let the master scold me. How can you not hold it? It disturbed the fourth young lady. , I'm afraid I'll be quarreling for a while."

Sister Feng said angrily: "The first time I killed a chicken, my heart trembled and my hands trembled. If I was not careful, it flew away. Fourth Miss, are you alright?"

Xia Zixian raised her face, her body was covered in chicken blood and feathers, her hair was messy, her face was **** and embarrassed.

Qianzhou almost couldn't hold back, and tried to hold back his internal injuries.

Xia Zixian is not stupid, how could she not know that the two of them were doing this on purpose? Unhappy and unable to attack again, irritable, gnashing of teeth.

"I'm fine."

"It's fine, I'll stew it to avenge you." Sister Feng stepped forward, picked up the hard-working, dead hen, and turned back to the kitchen arrogantly.

Qianzhou also smirked and scratched his hair: "Yes, you must remember to eat more at night."

He also turned to the kitchen.

An Sheng left and returned a long time ago, seeing the farce clearly, and trying to restrain the smile on his face, "Peng deng deng" ran out with an exclamation.

"Zixian! What's your outfit?"

Xia Zixian was full of filth, with blood on her face and hands, and she was scolding Qianzhou and Sister Feng thousands of times in her heart. Seeing An Sheng coming back, he gave her an angry look.

"Knowingly asking!"

An Sheng was stunned and worried: "Why is there blood all over? Are you injured? You wait, I'll ask my master to come out and show you the injury."

An Sheng couldn't help but twist his body and left.

Xia Zixian's embarrassing description now, where is the embarrassment to see Leng Nanxian? He grabbed An Sheng and said angrily, "What are you looking at, go back!"

An Sheng was still pretending: "If you are injured, you can't avoid the doctor. My master is in the backyard. Don't you want to see him?"

"go!"

Xia Zixian was out of breath and left the medicine house first.

An Sheng pursed his lips, gave Qian Zhou a thumbs-up in secret, and chased out.

Qianzhou chased after him and shouted loudly, "The stew is ready as soon as the pot is opened, won't Fourth Miss stay to eat chicken?"

Xia Zixian suffered a dumb loss, but she knew it well, but she couldn't have a seizure, and she didn't look back.