Happy Marriage

An Sheng turned sideways, facing Leng Nanxian, only pretending not to see him.

There was a sound of water outside the painting boat, and it was Ling Luobing and four dancers who came in a small boat.

Some soldiers stepped on the pedal, and several people went straight to the painting boat.

Ling Shizi beckoned to the four dancers: "Hurry up and meet your new master."

The four Yingyingyanyan walked straight to the two of them, bowed down to Yingying, and said Yingying with one mouthful.

It seems that the second prince has already accepted these four people. An Sheng couldn't help but snorted coldly, looking down on these two princes even more. Men are really lustful, and there is no good thing!

And Ling Luobing stepped forward and grabbed Yu Jingyun's arm, and asked in a sullen voice, "Brother Jingyun, how well Luo Bing can dance?"

Yu Jingyun calmly withdrew his arm without raising his head: "Okay, of course it's wonderful."

"But you don't even know how to pick Luo Bing back."

She sat beside Yu Jingyun, picked up the tea in Yu Jingyun's hand and drank it.

Yu Jingyun said indifferently: "Didn't you come back?"

Ling Shizi shook his head helplessly: "My future brother-in-law is fine everywhere, but I don't understand the style, like a piece of wood."

Yu Jingyun faced Ling Shizi's name, but still did not defend.

An Sheng was slightly surprised and couldn't help but glance at Yu Jingyun.

Leng Nanxian smiled slightly and raised the wine glass in his hand: "It seems that Leng is going to congratulate Yu Shizi today."

Yu Jingyun slightly hooked his lips and sneered.

Ling Luobing looked shy and hooked his head: "Thank you, Doctor Leng."

Leng Nanxian drank the wine in the cup by himself: "I wish Yu Shizi and Luo Bing County Lord Qin and Se sound together, and they will grow old with white heads."

Yu Jingyun's face became more and more gloomy, with dark clouds, as if water was about to drip, gritted his teeth, and forced out a few words: "Thank you."

Leng Nanxian's smile grew brighter: "When Shizi Yu and Princess Luo Bing are getting married, you must inform me and An Sheng in advance, and we should prepare a big gift in advance to congratulate."

An Sheng was a little surprised. Leng Nanxian had never been a talkative person, and he didn't like to talk sarcastically. He was taciturn just now, and he seemed to have a hint of anger.

Yu Jingyun's voice became colder: "No need!"

"Why do you need to be polite? You and Luo Bing County Lord are childhood sweethearts and have no guesses. Today, they finally achieved a positive result. It can be said to be gratifying. An Sheng must be very happy, isn't it?"

An Sheng still hadn't realized what Leng Nanxian meant by this, so he just nodded stupidly: "If a lover finally becomes a family, congratulations should be naturally congratulated."

Yu Jingyun stood up abruptly, grabbed An Sheng's wrist, pulled her up from the seat, and asked aggressively, "What are you saying from your heart?"

His eyes were obscure, and An Sheng was a little stunned again for a while, neither nodded nor shook his head.

Ling Luobing timidly tugged at the corner of Yu Jingyun's clothes: "Brother Jingyun."

Yu Jingyun ignored her completely, just stared at An Sheng with burning eyes: "Are you really willing to watch me marry another woman?"

An Sheng struggled in a panic, Leng Nanxian also got up immediately, stepped forward to protect An Sheng directly in his arms: "Yu Shizi, please let go of the little disciple. Whether you marry someone else is your own business, you are so excited and What do you mean?"

"What if I don't let it go?" Yu Jingyun glared angrily: "Why ask knowingly."

The second prince on the side looked even more inexplicable, and quickly persuaded him with good words: "If you have something to say, everyone sit down and say calmly, don't hurt the peace."

Ling Shizi coughed lightly: "Jingyun, look at me and Luo Bing's face!"

This is a pun, and everyone present was puzzled. Only Yu Jingyun knew it well, and slowly released the hand that was holding An Sheng tightly.

There are already several striking finger marks on An Sheng's wrist.

Leng Nanxian pursed his lips: "I'll take you back to apply the medicine."

After saying this, he bowed his hands to the second prince: "Thank you for the hospitality of the second prince today. The little apprentice is not feeling well, so he will go back to the house first. We will hold a banquet for the second prince to practice."

The second prince also always felt that the atmosphere in the banquet was weird, and Leng Nanxian's face was not very good-looking, so he didn't hold back, just a few polite words.

It happened that there was a small boat still following the painting boat, Leng Nanxian took An Sheng directly to the boat, and returned first under the attention of everyone.

When the boat docked on the shore, the two got on the carriage and left Nanhu. Leng Nanxian took out the stasis-removing ointment from the medicine box and glanced at An Sheng's wrist.

"Does it hurt?"

An Sheng shook his head, and couldn't help but ask doubtfully, "Master clearly knows that Yu Jingyun is just a cannonball, why did he deliberately provoke him?"

Leng Nanxian's fingertips were like jade, smudged the ointment, and gently rubbed it gently: "Naturally, it is to expose the good show between them."

"What's a good show?" An Sheng was in a fog.

"Yu Jingyun would not indulge Ling Luobing like this on weekdays, and even during this period of time, his attitude towards her was extremely cold, even disgusting. Today, he allows Ling Luobing to act coquettishly and foolishly in front of him, and he is interested in Ling Shizi. Misleading is not justified, you should know what it is for, right?"

"Didn't he accept Ling Luobing?"

Leng Nanxian slowly shook his head and denied: "Of course not."

An Sheng just thought about it for a while, and said to himself doubtfully: "We all know the relationship between Yu Jingyun and Ling Luobing. If not, they are acting like this, naturally for the second prince to see."

She suddenly realized: "You said a few days ago that the only person in the royal family who is of the right age and can get married is Ling Luobing. Could it be that the palace of the King of Ling felt a sense of crisis, so he planned ahead and asked Yu Jingyun for help. , pretending to agree to marry Ling Luobing and show it to the second prince?

The Marquis of Dingguo is the most feared by the people of Xiliang. Because of Yu Jingyun, the second prince refused to agree even if the emperor proposed to let Ling Luobing marry. It's no wonder that Yu Jingyun once said a word, saying that he was going to turn around and leave, and he didn't help Ling Luobing anymore. "

Leng Nanxian put down the ointment, and then raised his head: "You are not too stupid, you can teach me."

"Then what does this have to do with you deliberately angering Yu Jingyun?"

Leng Nanxian snorted softly: "If that Prince Ling didn't provoke you, that's all, I'd be happy to turn a blind eye to watch the excitement. But he actually intended to guide the second prince, saying that you are a suitable candidate for marriage, then I Naturally, you can’t sit still.”

"So you deliberately angered Yu Jingyun and made him mad at me?"

Leng Nanxian glanced at her: "Is that anger? Anyone with eyes can see what he thinks about you. Ling Luobing can only stand aside. Then the second prince will naturally not dare to provoke you. He is the prince of Xiliang, and I am afraid that I alone will not be able to protect you completely."

Only then did An Sheng know the painstaking efforts of Leng Nanxian.

A banquet, but the situation is treacherous, so complicated. Several people are intriguing, and their own brains are simply **** in front of their men.

"Since Ling Luobing is too afraid to avoid his relatives, why is he still so flirtatious today, isn't he afraid that the second prince will fall in love with her at first sight?"

Leng Nanxian also shook his head suspiciously: "Xu Shi Ling Luobing really doesn't want to let go of such a good opportunity to please Yu Jingyun, or maybe it has other intentions, I can't figure it out."

"In the future, I won't come to a banquet like this even if I'm beaten to death. It's no wonder that people in the world are scolding playboys, young masters from rich and powerful families, there really isn't a good thing.

The second prince was clearly about to marry my concubine of Chang'an, so he took in four more dancers without batting an eyelid. That Ling Shizi was even more obscene, hugging from left to right, and looking at his face, it was as white as paper, and it looked like he died early. "An Sheng complained angrily.

Leng Nanxian said solemnly: "This is the so-called death of a peony flower, and it is also romantic to be a ghost. It is just an ordinary thing for the children of the powerful to give women to each other, and it is regarded as the elegance of human relations. However, Ling Shizi is not what you seem to be.

As the saying goes, 'The liver opens its orifices in the eyes, and the eyes receive blood to see'. Ling Shizi's eyes are black and white, his eyes are bright, and he can see the five orifices of tears. On the contrary, he is a man of great self-control, and what you see is just an illusion. "

"Everyone likes to whitewash themselves, how could he deliberately pretend to be muddy and unable to support the wall?"

"There are many prostitutes in the royal family, some are really not motivated, and some are asking him not to be motivated. Anyway, there is a hereditary title, and the less successful it is, the more peaceful it is. So most of them are addicted to alcohol and sensuality. And Ling Shizi, should be Hidden away."

An Sheng blinked, stared at Leng Nanxian solemnly, and summoned his courage: "Will Master be like this with three wives and four concubines in the future, surrounded by fragrance? Taking concubines as an elegant thing?"

Leng Nanxian slightly hooked his lips: "If you feel lonely and have no company, you can consider it. But if my Ansheng can have one a year or three every two years, and make my medicine house lively, maybe I will have no time to spare. He cares."

An Sheng glared at Leng Nanxian angrily, and snorted: "When I go back, I will ask the master for some good recipes. If you dare to have three wives and four concubines, hmm!"

Leng Nanxian narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Don't follow him to learn those messy recipes in the future, they will teach you badly. Today, you even gave Ling Shizi medicine to make him make a fool of himself in public. You would still watch it with relish. If it wasn't for Ling Luo Bing arrived in time, do you want to see him until he is naked?"

Leng Nanxian's face got closer and closer, pursing his thin lips, slightly angry.

An Sheng coughed awkwardly: "No, I was going to stop it, but it turned out."

"What's the result?"

"His reaction was slightly different from the medicinal effect that my master told me, and he was aggressive. I took a moment."

Leng Nanxian raised his hand and pinched her delicate chin: "Are you reluctant for a while? Does he look so good when he takes off his clothes?"

An Sheng had already sensed the danger acutely, and was so flustered that he was at a loss. Especially when he was approaching gradually, the fragrance of snow lotus all over her body made her feel flustered.