Happy Marriage

An Ran also wanted to talk to An Sheng alone, but before she could speak, Mrs Xue said, "The food and drink in the Meng Mansion are all high-quality, and your sister can't stand grievances in the Meng Mansion. Bring those shabby things with you. In order to provoke people's jokes for nothing."

An Ran could only follow along: "Those things should not be used anymore, you can keep them."

An Sheng was a little disappointed, looked at An Ran and said solemnly: "I don't need it here, you don't have to worry about it. As long as you don't lack anything there, everything will be fine."

An Ran saw a bruise on An Sheng's neck with sharp eyes, gritted her teeth, and smiled lightly: "Silly girl, everything is fine with my sister, as long as you don't let my sister worry about it."

Xue Shi urged: "Since you don't want to stay for dinner, mother won't keep it, lest you miss the meal time when you go back to the house."

An Ran reluctantly held An Sheng's hand tightly, her fingertips trembling: "Alright, my daughter will go back first."

Mrs Xue got off the bed, pulled on the embroidered shoes on her feet, and instructed Mrs. Lian, who was standing outside, "Go and urge the third lady to see if you have packed up and saluted, the eldest lady is about to leave."

Lian Pozi went out in response, stepping on the bluestone with a "dengdeng" sound.

An Sheng heard clearly and asked in surprise, "Where is the third sister going?"

Xue Shi didn't hide it, she smiled and said, "Your sister feels a little bored and wants to take Ziwu over to be a companion, so that someone can talk to her heart."

From my heart!

An Sheng's heart seemed to be stabbed fiercely in an instant. It turned out that Xue's feigned illness brought her sister back, but she had such an idea!

Originally, An Sheng thought that she would urge her father to go directly to the Meng family to propose marriage, but she did not expect that she would go to An Ran's place with all her efforts.

It seems that Daddy does not agree to marry Xia Ziwu to the Meng family as a concubine, and is unwilling to open his mouth, Xue has nothing to do.

Xia Ziwu was just a shit-stirring stick. She went to Meng's house, can she still have her sister? Especially when I think of her going on a hunger strike to get what she wanted, so unscrupulous, it makes me shudder to think about it!

How could An Ran agree? As long as she gritted her teeth and disagreed, Xue Shi and Xia Ziwu couldn't succeed, and reached out to Xia's house.

Sister is confused!

An Sheng held An Ran's hand and couldn't help but clenched tightly. He glanced at An Ran condemningly, but didn't know that the elder sister's complacency was all for herself.

An Ran lowered her head and stared at her toes, not daring to look at An Sheng, she said softly, "Yeah, Ziwu has passed, and there is someone to help."

An Sheng was so anxious that he almost couldn't speak, and he didn't care that the Xue Shi was on the side, his face tightened: "Sister is partial, even if you are looking for someone to be with you, why don't you let An Sheng go there? If there is something good, you will forget about An Sheng. already."

An Ran increasingly did not know how to deal with it.

Xue snorted softly: "You are so rebellious, wouldn't it make your elder sister difficult when you go to Meng's house? She won't be able to come to the stage at Meng's house by then, and life will be difficult."

Mrs Xue made it clear that she was talking nonsense with her eyes open.

"Aren't you listening to what your mother said?" Xue Shi suddenly turned cold and reprimanded.

An Ran lightly patted the back of her hand to comfort her, just like coaxing a child: "Don't be self-willed, just listen to your elder sister's words, next time she will take you over to play for two days."

Knowing that he couldn't screw up the Xue family, An Sheng nodded reluctantly: "Then let's say, in a few days you will send the third sister back and pick me up."

An Ran slightly curved the corners of her lips, forced a smile and said perfunctorily, "Okay."

An Sheng smiled "hee hee": "Then wait for me a moment, I'll ask that girl Qingju to take your things with me and bring them back."

An Ran nodded again, but this time the Xue family did not stop her. An Sheng turned around and walked out of the house, mysteriously beckoning Qingju, and hurriedly returned to the courtyard together.

Qingju also knew about Xue's wishful thinking, and she asked An Sheng anxiously, "Second miss, what should I do? I'm so worried."

An angrily shoved An Ran's things into her arms: "I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Xue gave my sister, but she was so confused that my nostrils were burning with anger."

Qingju frowned and hugged the burden, sighing: "Miss is just too bullying."

An Sheng closed the door, opened the suitcase by himself, took out a palm-sized box from the bottom of the box, opened the back end for a while, then took out two paper bags and handed them to Qingju: "Fortunately, I have done it a long time ago, the worst is the worst. Your plan, you have already prepared, you come over."

Qingju didn't know what medicine she was selling in her gourd, and leaned over suspiciously.

An Sheng gave a few words of caution.

From the initial righteous indignation, Qingju gradually smiled, and her eyes became bright and excited: "Is it really that effective?"

An Sheng pursed his lips with a wicked smile: "I tested it myself, and it is absolutely effective, but you must remember that there can be no mistakes and no confusion."

Qingju nodded hurriedly: "The slave has made a note, it would be better if the third young lady is keeping her own way, otherwise she will be sent back after two days."

An Sheng sighed lightly: "I am beyond the reach of Meng Mansion, and there is nothing I can do if I am in a hurry, I can only rely on you."

Qingju patted his heart and agreed, and returned to the front yard with An Sheng.

Xia Ziwu had already tidied up, and obviously she had dressed up carefully, with a little purple, gold and jade, gorgeous, domineering, standing with the delicate and timid An Ran, but she was more like a noble lady who came out of a wealthy family, bright and beautiful. people.

Because of An Ran's gentle temperament, she was compared by her aura.

An Sheng sighed helplessly in his heart, stepped forward, and grabbed An Ran's hand worriedly, revealing his true feelings and muttering in a low voice.

Xia Ziwu had already been impatiently waiting, and repeatedly urged: "Why are you grinding and chirping like this, you are so troublesome. Do you stay here foolishly on such a big day?"

Xue Shi also urged: "It's not early, go back early."

An Sheng reluctantly released An Ran's hand and looked at the noon sun: "On such a hot day, it will definitely be more stuffy in the car. Is there herbal tea in the car?"

An Ran shook her head: "I woke up early and worried about my mother's health. I came in a hurry, and I didn't prepare anything. Fortunately, it's not too far away, and I'll be there in a while."

Xue felt distressed for her daughter, and repeatedly ordered Mrs. Lian to quickly get a pot of herbal tea and put it on the carriage.

Even the old woman went in a daze, and after a while, she brought the herbal tea over. An Sheng quietly winked at Qingju, Qingju stepped forward, took the herbal tea in his hand, and put it on the carriage.

Xia Ziwu and An Ran bid farewell to everyone and got on the carriage.

The carriage was sunbathing outside the house all morning, and it was really stuffy and hot inside. Xia Ziwu was dressed in silk and satin again today, dressed solemnly. Sitting on the carriage, she couldn't help but sweat profusely. Even the newly rubbed powder on her face became sticky, so she kept fanning the wind with her sleeves.

The two sides were silent.

Qingju asked An Ran, "Young Madam, can I pour you a cup of tea to quench your thirst?"

An Ran shook her head: "I just had tea at my mother's place, and I'm not thirsty."

Qingju licked her dry lips and looked at the pot of herbal tea beside her.

Chang Jing immediately grabbed the teapot. There was a teacup in the carriage, poured a cup, and graciously handed it to Xia Ziwu: "Miss, drink a cup of herbal tea to quench your thirst."

Herbal teas are all boiled in advance, and the town is cold in the well water. It feels cool just by holding the teapot, and Chang Jing holds onto it tightly.

Xia Ziwu took the teacup, and as soon as he drank it, he felt a coolness pour down, and his whole body felt comfortable.

Chang Jing poured another glass, and Xia Ziwu still drank it all in one gulp, which made him feel much more comfortable and let out a sigh of relief.

"Xia Anran, before I came, my mother should have told you what I was doing here. Therefore, I advise you to be more acquainted and not put on airs for me. In the future, I can also take care of our sisters' affection. You should, Don't I need to talk too much?"

Xia Ziwu let out a mouthful, and immediately gave An Ran the gauntlet in a provocative tone.