Chapter 92: The Mid-Autumn Festival
Therefore, the old lady also looked left and right at An Sheng, and only then did she find that this unruly and monkey-like child did not know when he had been reborn.
Although the childishness on the face is still there, the twisting energy is still there, but it is like a glass of muddy water, after precipitation, filtering out the frizz, flashiness, fading away the greenness, becoming clear and transparent, the whole person is like the rippling moonlight outside the house, full of aura.
The more she looked at it, the more the old lady felt that such a Xia Ansheng should be born and raised in the boudoir, and finding a good marriage in the future could also bring glory to the Xia family.
She was still ruthless, facing An Sheng's eyes full of hope, and said categorically: "What you have learned is enough to apply, so, listen to grandmother, from tomorrow onwards, don't show your head again, lest people be rumored and rumors, and delay the major events of your life." Grandmother pays attention to you, you must find a family that matches you and marry you beautifully. ”
An Sheng's heart sank to the bottom in a flutter.
An Sheng came out of the old lady's room dejectedly, and the Xue family and the others had already returned first, saying that Xia Zixian was dizzy and wanted to go back to the house to rest, and then come back to pick her up later.
If he really went back in the same carriage with the Xue family, he would be embarrassed, and An Sheng couldn't ask for it.
It is the middle of the moon, on the street, the lights are brilliant, and the hustle and bustle is still there. The moonlight like water can't wash away the impetuosity of this world.
As soon as An Sheng stepped out of the mansion, he felt collapsed, as if he had just fought a tough battle.
Such a good beautiful scenery, but he is up and down, thrilling, like a trip to the sea of swords, sweating profusely and exhausted.
She threw up her face and sighed. Forcibly held back the wetness in his eyes: "Dragon Boat Festival, let's take a walk, otherwise wouldn't we live up to such a good moonlight?" ”
The Dragon Boat Festival is also the rest of his life after the catastrophe, and his heart is full of grievances, and he nodded: "Well, I don't want to go home so early and face those faces." ”
The two walked along the street, stepping on the night, walking slowly, at first, no one spoke, they were tired.
After being silent for a long time, Dragon Boat Festival finally spoke: "Miss, I'm sorry." ”
An Sheng turned his head in astonishment: "I should say I'm sorry, it's me who dragged you down, but I don't know how to speak." ”
One sentence made the Dragon Boat Festival burst into tears: "It was the slave maid who fell into their trap that affected Miss." ”
An Sheng smiled forcefully and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?" ”
Dragon Boat Festival shook his head: "It doesn't hurt." ”
"Eat a trench, grow a wisdom, we are too negligent, I didn't expect Xue's mother and daughter to do anything to trample me under their feet, such a dirty idea can also come up with such a dirty idea."
Dragon Boat Festival asked suspiciously: "But even the mother-in-law has never approached the slave maid, when did she put that nasty thing into the slave maid's baggage?" The slave has always suspected that Changjing did it. ”
An Sheng shook his head and sighed: "It wasn't put by Lian Mother-in-law at all." I just sprinkled Coral Snake's favorite crab powder on her while I was protecting you. If I testify on the spot that Xia Ziwu instructed Changjing to frame me, the old lady will not allow it to take into account the overall situation, and she will still blame you. That's why I mentioned my old grudge with Mrs. Lian and planted the blame on her. ”
The Dragon Boat Festival suddenly felt a little scared, in her mind, the battle in the house was nothing more than a domineering battle like Xia Ziwu's scolding, but she didn't expect that there would be such a means of damage, as well as such profound knowledge.
There was a moment of silence between the two.
A carriage covered by Yunjin Huali came over, and An Sheng hurriedly flashed to the side. The carriage came to a halt beside her.
"Miss Ansheng!"
An Sheng looked up in surprise, only to find that the person driving the car was Leng Bo, and the carriage was more luxurious than the one that picked him up some time ago.
"Uncle Leng?" An Sheng didn't expect to meet Leng Bo here unexpectedly, and he was also a little surprised.
Leng Bo jumped down neatly from the carriage and arched his hand at An Sheng: "Miss An Sheng, my son-in-law specially ordered me to pick you up." ”
"Pick me up? Where is my master? ”
"You'll find out when you get in the carriage."
An Sheng became excited in an instant, Shicai's depression was swept away, and his heart suddenly brightened, as if he had suddenly opened his heart, and the moonlight poured in.
She tugged on the Dragon Boat Festival's hand: "Get in the car!" ”
Dragon Boat Festival was a little hesitant: "But ......"
"What are you afraid of, everything is with me, and when I go back, I will say that I am lost and delayed."
Dragon Boat also nodded vigorously and followed An Sheng into the carriage.
Leng Bo raised his horsewhip, turned the carriage, walked through the streets and alleys all the way, passed the Xia Mansion without entering, and slowly stopped when he reached an open place in the east of the city.
"It's here, Miss Ansheng, my son-in-law is waiting for the girl in front."
An Sheng and Dragon Boat jumped out of the carriage, and when they raised their eyes, they couldn't help but be amazed.
The polar eyes are open, the autumn breeze is slow, the jade plate is hanging high, the water waves are vast, and the grass orchid pavilion is like a fairyland.
By the lake, a man in white stood with his hands behind his back, his black hair fluttering, and his white clothes were better than snow, bathed in the moonlight, like a Qiong tree in the wind, and the immortal descended into the world, and the thousands of graces between heaven and earth became eclipsed.
An Sheng paused, concentrating and holding his breath, lest his breathing was not shallow enough, disturbing the beautiful scenery of this good day. Poetry and painting wonderland.
Qianzhou walked over happily with a food basket, and when he saw An Sheng and the Dragon Boat Festival, he was happy: "Hello Ansheng girl, good Dragon Boat Festival girl." ”
An Sheng pursed his lips: "Has Master waited for a long time?" ”
Qianzhou shook his head: "As soon as I came back, Master sent Uncle Leng to pick you up at the Xia family's mansion, saying to try your luck, we came all the way, and we just arrived." ”
An Sheng nodded, and the Dragon Boat Festival immediately stepped forward with an eye, and smiled at Qianzhou: "I'll help you clean up together." ”
Qianzhou knew the Dragon Boat Festival, and the two went to the pavilion to pick up the tea and fruits in the side with a smile.
Leng Nanxian turned his face and glanced at An Sheng, who smiled slightly and walked towards him.
The wind by the lake was strong, blowing the clothes sassy, and when I turned my head, the jade bell on the bun jingled.
Leng Nanxian couldn't help but glance back at An Sheng's bun: "Picking you over so late, will it cause you trouble?" ”
An Sheng looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and said casually: "They have all gone back a long time ago, I walked back with the Dragon Boat Festival, and I happened to meet Uncle Leng ." ”
Leng Nanxian didn't ask the reason, but couldn't help but glance at her: "You seem to be quite tired and listless." ”
An Sheng smiled forcefully: "I just finished a battle, I was exhausted, and now when I see my master, I have just relaxed, and naturally I don't have any energy." ”
"They're hard for you again?" Leng Nanxian's thin lips opened lightly and asked in a low voice.
An Sheng shook his head: "Maybe it's not embarrassing, they didn't let me go to Master to study medicine, saying that it would hurt morals, I felt scared, and my heart was full of horror, so I almost used up all my strength." ”
Leng Nanxian slowly clenched the hand in his cuffs, and barely squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Won't you come tomorrow?" ”
An Sheng turned his face, looked at Leng Nanxian, and smiled, the moonlight gently rippling in her watery eyes.
"Perhaps, Master. But I can assure you that I will definitely come back, and I will definitely not give up halfway, you wait for news in vain. ”
Leng Nanxian was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "Do you need Master's help?" ”
An Sheng shook his head: "Master's appearance may only be counterproductive. Although Master is relieved, the disciple has a plan in his heart, and he will definitely persuade my grandmother to agree to my return. ”
Leng Nanxian said "um" very lightly: "Even if you are at home, don't slack off." When I needed Master, I sent someone to the medicine house to say something. ”
An Sheng nodded, smiled at Leng Nanxian, bent his eyes, and became a crooked crescent: "Why did Master come back so early?" ”
Leng Nanxian pursed his lips: "I just don't want to live up to such a good moonlight." ”
An Sheng turned his face to look at the moon again, looked at the moon shadow in the water, and looked at the shadowy night in the distance, feeling relaxed and happy, and all the boredom and unhappiness disappeared in an instant.
She raised her hand, pointed to the empty jade wheel, and said excitedly: "Every year, on this day, it seems that the osmanthus tree in the Guanghan Palace, Qionglou Yuyu, will be more obvious, but only that Chang'e, I can't see it really, I don't know how to close the moon and shame the appearance of the flower?" ”
Leng Nanxian rarely saw her so childish, her face was excited, and she also had a joking thought: "I heard the old man say that Chang'e often looks at the shadow and pities herself, and she can only see her appearance when she reflects the moon shadow in the water." ”