Happy Marriage

An Sheng raised his face. The face that was five or six points similar to her mother Qin made Xue's heart palpitate, and her heart swelled with hatred.

"An Sheng doesn't understand what his mother means."

"Do you still want to make a quibble?" Xue's eyes were rounded fiercely: "Your aunt Qian's has long been publicized in the market!"

"Aunt? Does this matter have anything to do with her?"

Xue raised her chin at Madam Lian, panting: "Lian's daughter-in-law, tell me!"

Even the old woman sneered twice: "Second miss, the old woman persuades you to recognize it. You think that you have done a perfect job, and people don't know it, but your aunt Qian is preaching in her silk and satin shop every day. Viciously slandered our wife, saying that she went to find Madam Meng two days before the big wedding and said that after making slander, the Meng family repented and planned to withdraw the third lady and marry the eldest lady."

Unexpectedly, things turned out to be bad on Qian's body. It was really not enough, and there were more failures, and An Sheng complained in his heart. I just don't know, how much did Qian's know, and how much did the old lady hear?

An Sheng raised his head in surprise: "Even if this is the case, what does it have to do with my daughter?"

"Don't cry without seeing the coffin! Just now, even the old lady has confessed to me! Mrs. Qian came to the door, and you deliberately sent her to the kitchen. Did you take the opportunity to push Mrs. Qian to find the Meng family?"

An Sheng has some bottom line in his heart, thinking that Qian's greed for credit, or her uncle concealed the truth from her, she must take all the credit for herself when she brags, and does not reveal the hidden truth.

"Mother thinks of An Sheng too highly, so far-fetched will impose a guilt on An Sheng! The Meng family and sister are the orders of their parents, the matchmaker's words, the grandmother personally decides, and the Meng family is willing to marry, if Ziwu listens to the rumors, no one will Change the marriage without the ability of Tongtian!"

Xia Ziwu, who was on the side, rushed over immediately after hearing the words, with her eyebrows standing upright: "I know that you must be a demon! Otherwise, it's so good, how could it be extravagant? I don't want to kill you, you little **** today! Otherwise, it will be difficult. Get rid of the hatred in my heart."

After speaking, he snatched the ruler from Xue's hand: "Mother, you are tired, take a rest and see how I teach her?"

Madam Lian, who was behind her, immediately stepped up, staring and baring her teeth, with a stern face, almost twisting An Sheng's wrist.

"Hit me hard, and see if she dares to blow up the thorns in the future!" Xue Shi sat back on the stone bench again angrily, not forgetting to add fuel and vinegar.

An Sheng knew that he would not be able to escape this catastrophe today. He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and stubbornly pursed his lips.

Xue's mother and daughter wanted to embarrass themselves, no matter how much they argued, it was useless, but they lowered their posture and wasted their words.

"stop!"

A scolding, like the sound of heaven.

Xia Ziwu stopped his hands in astonishment and turned his face away: "Dad, why are you back?"

An Sheng took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

In the shadow of the flowers at the door, Member Xia nodded and smiled with extra humility: "Doctor Leng, I made you laugh."

An Sheng's eyes jumped over lightly. Beside his father, a handsome man in white clothes stood proudly like a jade tree facing the wind. He frowned slightly, pursed his thin lips, and looked towards An Sheng, who was kneeling on the ground. .

It was a fine afternoon, the cool breeze was blowing, and the long black hair of the man casually draped over his shoulders was rippling. Don't be impatient, the wind is light.

An Sheng was stunned for a moment, and looked a little crazy. He felt that this noble man was like a gentle breeze, and he easily washed away the fear, irritability, hatred, and anger in his heart. There is a clear stream trickling down the apex of the heart, especially ironing.

The noble man lightly opened his thin lips: "It doesn't matter, if Mr. Xia has housework to deal with, Leng can temporarily avoid it."

Member Xia said embarrassingly: "It's probably just a naughty little girl, it's good to be taught a lesson."

Xia Yuanwai said it lightly, and as soon as the decision was made, he convicted An Sheng of the crime, and did not care about the reason.

The noble man was a little surprised, but he probably didn't expect that the person who knelt on the ground in front of everyone's eyes and was punished would be the young lady in the Xia Mansion. He glanced meaningfully at Mrs. Lian behind An Sheng, and raised the corners of his lips slightly. It was as warm as jade, but Mrs. Lian, who was committing the murder, let go of An Sheng's arm like water, and lowered his hand helplessly.

Member Xia reprimanded Xia Ziwu displeasedly: "Hurry up and put down the ruler in your hand. How can a girl's family be so fierce?"

Xue Shi had already got up, walked closer, and gave Xia Ziwu a quiet wink: "How did the master go back to the mansion today? If there is a distinguished guest coming to the door, he will not send someone back to say hello in advance, isn't it to let the distinguished guest watch the fun?"

Xia Yuanwai cleared his throat and said excitedly: "I haven't introduced it to you yet, but our family is blessed with Zixian, and this is the famous cold genius doctor in Chang'an. Today, I finally got a colleague to introduce it. , I came back to see Zixian on a special leave of absence."

Xue Shi was also overjoyed immediately: "It turned out to be a cold doctor! It seems that the little girl has a good chance of recovery."

Xia Ansheng, who was kneeling on the ground, also instantly understood the identity of this noble man. It was the genius doctor Leng Nanxian that his father had been trying to make friends with a few days ago.

Leng Nanxian is very famous, and he is the emperor of Jinkou Yuyan, and his medical skills are almost known to women and children in the capital and even in Chang'an.

In the years since he hung the pot to help the world, he has had a stubborn illness that has not been cured for a long time, or is terminally ill, and someone who is in critical condition has come to him. The father actually invited him to the house, which shows how much thought was spent.

An Sheng lowered his head desolately, his father went all out to make friends with Leng Nanxian for Zi Xian's sake, and he was so cautious and sincere. In the face of his own bruises and wounds, he was indifferent, as if he had not seen it.

Leng Nanxian calmly took a look at the loneliness in An Sheng's eyes, pursed his lips, and directly asked Member Xia, "Excuse me, Sir Xia, did you ask Leng to see this daughter?"

"Where does she fit?" Xia Ziwu snorted coldly, "It's for my sister."

"She seems to be injured too." Leng Nanxian frowned slightly.

"You only have a long memory when you are injured!" Xia Yuanwei also felt embarrassed, and turned his face to scold An Sheng: "What are you doing kneeling on the ground? Why don't you get up quickly, it's a joke!"

An Sheng lowered his head and raised one leg with great effort. The place where Lian's foot stepped on suddenly felt a piercing pain, and he accidentally involved the injury on his body. He tilted his body, took in a breath of cold air, and clenched his teeth.

A slender, jade-like hand suddenly stretched out in front of him. The white palm, fingertips, or perhaps the sleeves, exuded a faint medicinal fragrance.

An Sheng couldn't help but stunned, and suddenly raised his head, under the cover of messy hair, a pair of cold eyes were filled with the astonishment of Yunjuan Yunshu.

Leng Nanxian's face was expressionless, without the slightest sympathy, and without a warm smile, he just handed over to An Sheng again.

An Sheng looked up at him in embarrassment, high above him, like a cloud of bright moon, unattainable. She involuntarily curled her hands towards her cuffs, twisted her head stubbornly, propped herself up on the ground with her hands, and stood up.

"I don't know what to do! I don't even have any education!" Xue shi reprimanded her coldly, and turned to Leng Nanxian with a flattering smile: "This child has always been rebellious and has a weird temper, so don't take it to heart. "

The corners of Leng Nanxian's lips twitched slightly, and he withdrew his hand behind him and walked directly in front of An Sheng.

The corner of the white robe slid past An Sheng's eyes, and An Sheng felt that his every move was so pleasing to the eye that he didn't look too good.

Compared with his messy hair, red and swollen cheeks, and messy body, he was ashamed of himself, like a white crane in a cloud and a muddy red.

Xia Yuanwai, who had been indifferent and felt that An Sheng had lost his face, glared at her, walked quickly to the right front of Leng Nanxian, and pointed the direction diligently. Xue Shi and Xia Ziwu immediately followed each other, leaving An Sheng alone in the same place, like a life after a catastrophe.