Mrs. Sheng didn't expect that her daughter was looking for something for herself now, so she turned her head and glared at her daughter fiercely.

After Sheng Qingan said this, he did not regret it in his heart.

She wants to rob Sheng Zi'an of everything! Whether it is Sheng Zi'an's Royal Highness or Sheng Zi'an's cousin!

Anyway, the two of them haven't seen each other for many years, where do they get any feelings, as long as they are better than Sheng Zi'an, they can step Sheng Zi'an into the dust.

Thinking so, she turned her head to look at it with confidence, only to see Yang Xiuting's face slightly surprised, and then he returned to his gentle appearance.

"Uncle? I don't know..."

"Since Qing'an is not feeling well, let Xiuting take a look, they are all a family, and there is nothing to shy away from!" Sheng Shangshu made the final decision.

He thinks that Yang Xiuting is a good young man, but he wants to use Yang Xiuting to know his master, who is known as the divine doctor of the holy hand of the rivers and lakes.

If you can drink the miracle doctor and get acquainted with it, it will be much more convenient if you have a disease in the future.

There is also the name of the holy hand of the rivers and lakes, isn't it also a beautiful thing to do personal favors by yourself in the future?

If any noble person in the palace has a headache and brain fever, and is healed by God, he will say a few words to himself, wouldn't he have ascended to the sky in one step?

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait for his daughter to marry Yang Xiuting, how could he stop it?

Mrs. Sheng has been with him for so many years, looking at Sheng Shangshu's expression, she can know what he is thinking in his heart, and now when she looks at it, her heart is cold!

How can his own daughter marry such a person? Her daughter will be the wife of the prince in the future! I want to be an official's wife! How can you be with this kid who doesn't know where he came from?

Thinking of this, she suddenly opened her mouth to stop: "Qing'er, you have a daughter!" Go back to your own yard! ”

The voice is sharp, and there is no pretended tenderness.

She objected to Sheng Shangshu's decision to her face, and Sheng Shangshu frowned unhappily, unwilling to have her authority challenged, and turned her head.

"Ignorant woman! How can you avoid medical treatment? The doctor is benevolent, let Xiuting show Qing'er what's wrong? ”

As he spoke, he beckoned to Sheng Qingan: "Qing'er come here, where are you uncomfortable?" ”

Sheng Qingan heard his father's greeting, and hurriedly walked over, not caring about his mother's expression at all.

Mrs. Sheng saw that no one took care of her, so she could only give up, Sheng Shangshu was already angry, and she couldn't add fuel to the fire.

Sheng Qingan hesitated: "Cousin, I always can't sleep at night, and when I get up, my head is messy and heavy, am I sick?" ”

She made a pitiful look and looked at Yang Xiuting.

"Miss Qing'an puts her hand here."

Yang Xiuting diagnosed the pulse, but Sheng Qingan became more and more excited.

Getting closer, Yang Xiuting had a faint smell of medicinal herbs on his body.

It smelled tight, his fingertips were a little cold, he could feel it through the handkerchief, and he gently pressed on his pulse, Sheng Qingan felt that he could hear the sound of his heartbeat.

Soon, Yang Xiuting sent Sheng Qingan's hand away.

"Miss Qing'an is in good health."

"Then why am I uncomfortable?" Sheng Qingan asked.

"Miss Qing'an is not very old, it is the time to snooze, if you sleep at night, don't get up too anxious in the morning, don't sleep enough, and your mind is groggy."

He spoke softly, Sheng Qing'an felt that his attitude towards himself was better than Sheng Zi'an, and returned to the courtyard satisfied.

Mrs. Sheng, who followed her, glared at her fiercely.

"Qing'er, what are you doing here? Aren't you going to be a princess? How did you pull and pull with this kid? ”

Sheng Qing'an didn't care: "How can I look at such a person, it's just that I don't want to see him be good to Sheng Zi'an." ”

She gritted her teeth: "I don't just want Sheng Zi'an to not marry His Royal Highness the Prince!" I want her to betray her relatives! Ruined her reputation! ”

She glanced at Mrs. Sheng: "Mother, you said that if Sheng Zi'an knew that her cousin was the person she liked was me, what would she think?" ”

Mrs. Sheng saw that her daughter didn't really like Yang Xiuting, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and persuaded her: "You just be honest, your mother will naturally find a way to let Sheng Zi'an make way for you, so don't make trouble for your mother!" ”

Sheng Zi'an's left ear listened to the perfunctory past from his right ear.

After sending her mother away, she was still thinking, how could she let Yang Xiuting stand on her side?

Mrs. Sheng returned to her courtyard, but she was even more anxious in her heart, it seemed that her plan was going to be accelerated, and now not only did she have to get rid of Sheng Zi'an, but Yang Xiuting couldn't keep it!

It's like a way to get rid of both of them in one fell swoop.

Sheng Zi'an's courtyard was not calm either.

In the past few days, Yang Xiuting came to Sheng Zi'an on time and on time to diagnose and treat her.

Sheng Zi'an herself doesn't care too much, she herself used to be a doctor, and she knows her own body, so she knows her current condition.

But Yang Xiuting took it very seriously: "How can you be like this for a lifetime at a young age?" It is not good for longevity. ”

When Sheng Zi'an was bending over in Yang Xiuting, he suddenly saw a beautiful flower note in his arms, sealed with wax oil, and it looked like something from his daughter's house.

Sheng Zi'an raised the corners of his mouth, and even his eyes smiled and crooked: "Cousin, this is..."

Yang Xiuting didn't want to hide it from her.

"My cousin hasn't gone out these days, and there is only one young lady in the Sheng Mansion besides me, my cousin is so beautiful!"

Sheng Zi'an joked, but he didn't expect Sheng Qing'an to hit Yang Xiuting with his idea.

"My cousin laughed, but my cousin is still self-aware." Yang Xiuting replied lightly, that words didn't seem like self-humility, but more ironic meaning was inside.

The two exchanged glances, and smart people don't need too many words to communicate with each other.

Sheng Zi'an doesn't fight unprepared battles, and Mrs. Sheng can't hide it.

Sheng Zi'an still has some understanding of her plan.

Yang Xiuting saw his little cousin, his mouth pursed slightly, and he looked extremely willful.

"Since Sister Qing'an can write a letter to her cousin, then I will write it too!"

So, within a few days, Mrs. Sheng received the news of the report from the little maid below, who had been staring at Sheng Zi'an's yard.

"Madam, Miss Zi'an has been secretly communicating with Yang Gongzi, and I saw it yesterday, and it was sent by Miss Zi'an's maid with the kind of paper that was smoked with the fragrance of flowers."

Mrs. Sheng was overjoyed, and before she could do it herself, the cousins couldn't wait!

gave the little guy the silver, and let the little guy continue to stare at Sheng Zi'an.

Soon it was time to do something, and Sheng Shangshu originally wanted to invite His Royal Highness.

But Mrs. Sheng dissuaded him: "Master, His Royal Highness the Prince and Zi'an are not married yet, and it is really inappropriate to call His Royal Highness the Prince over for the affairs of our family!" ”

Sheng Shangshu thought about it, this is indeed the case, so he can only give up.

What Mrs. Sheng actually thought was that if His Royal Highness the Prince was here, her plan would not be easy to implement, and what would happen if His Royal Highness the Prince insisted on protecting that little slut?

How can his own Qing'an have the opportunity to steal the beam and change the pillar?

The battle of doing things was placed in the courtyard where Sheng Zi'an's mother used to live.

The yard has not been cleaned up for several years, sealed with chains, Mrs. Sheng entered this yard after a long absence, looking at her unforgettable grass and trees, and the hatred in her heart deepened.

Aren't you reluctant to give up your daughter? I'm going to ruin your daughter's reputation in front of you today!"

Sheng Zi'an was wearing a white filial piety dress and stood aside with tears in her eyes.

And Yang Xiuting, as a nephew, just tied a white filial piety belt around his waist, followed the Taoist priest invited by Mrs. Sheng, and invited Sheng Zi'an's mother's tablet from the family temple.

Sheng Zi'an was holding the yellow paper in his hand, and when he was about to take a step forward, something happened suddenly!

A dog with a swarthy body brought by the Taoist priest violently broke free of the rope and pounced towards Sheng Zi'an's body!

The mouth of the blood basin is wide open, and saliva flows out of the mouth, which looks hideous and terrifying!

If this bite really bites Sheng Zi'an's body, Sheng Zi'an will probably explain it.

I saw that Qingliu, who was usually silent, turned around, blocked Sheng Zi'an behind him, and kicked the dog out five feet away.

The dog whimpered and fell to the ground, and kept barking in the direction of Sheng Zi'an, and his voice was terrible.

When the Taoist priest saw that the dog had fallen, he didn't care about anything else, so he casually put Sheng Zi'an's mother's brand on the shelf and picked up the rope around the dog's neck.

"This dog is a greyhound! It's very human.,Usually you can distinguish demons and monsters.,Now it's so manic.,This yard must not be clean! ”

The Taoist priest said, a pair of gloomy little eyes turned, as if they were carefully distinguishing, and then, the gaze was fixed on Sheng Zi'an.

"Phew! Evil thing! Not current! ”

He brandished his peachwood sword at Sheng Zi'an!

Sheng Zi'an did a lot of calculations, but he really didn't expect this trap to start like this.....

Sheng Zi'an is a modern person, originally didn't believe in these cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, but now he was suddenly called an evil thing, he couldn't help it, and laughed.

The Taoist priest seemed to be insulted, raised the peachwood sword in his hand, and directly slashed it at Sheng Zi'an's head: "Evil thing! The poor road will do the right thing for heaven today! Received you! ”

Before the sword landed on Sheng Zi'an's head, a crisp sound sounded, Ah Qi raised his arm expressionlessly, and the peachwood sword fell on his arm, and it was directly broken into two sections.

"Ma'am, you're not hurt, are you?"

Sheng Zi'an waved his hand, his face was flushed with anger, he secretly looked towards Mrs. Sheng, and when he saw Mrs. Sheng nodding, he roared again: "Evil thing!" Hoodwink the public! Not too soon? ”

Sheng Zi'an glanced at him: "Dare to ask Dao Chief, what kind of evil thing am I?" ”

Sheng Shangshu over there looked skeptical, although he entered the court as an official, he believed in ghosts and gods the most on weekdays, and at this time, seeing the Taoist priest's might, he couldn't help but have doubts about Sheng Zi'an.

"You vixen! Hook the soul of a man everywhere! I saw through it today! Suffer your death! ”

"Don't plague the world again!"