Chapter 192: Dali Temple Grievances
The medicine hand is fragrant.
The door was closed and silent.
Sister-in-law Feng and Qianzhou are not there.
Guan Hetian said uneasily: "You better go back with me, right?" ”
An Sheng shook his head: "You go and get busy, Brother Guan, I'll just wait here for a while." ”
"I'll be with you."
"No need," An Sheng looked at the sky: "Sister-in-law Feng is here on weekdays, maybe she just went into the city to buy things, and she will come back in a while, you can go back." ”
Guan Hetian nodded: "Then I'll go." ”
An Sheng nodded, watching Guan Hetian's carriage gradually disappear from his sight, before he took off his disguise, all the strength of his body was withdrawn, and the whole person immediately collapsed, and slowly sat down along the wooden door.
It was dusk, the remnant sun was like blood, and the western sky was covered with a gorgeous sunset.
An Sheng raised his eyes to look at the red sky, his eyes tingled, and he unconsciously shed tears again.
Her brain was also dizzy, and she didn't eat water and rice for a day, which made her whole body a little prostration. Curled up, buried his face in his knees, and was tired of crying, and fell asleep unconsciously.
Leng Nanxian didn't return to the medicine house until late at night.
He ran around all day, and fell asleep on the carriage.
Qianzhou jumped out of the carriage to open the door, saw the black shadow curled up at the door, startled, and looked closer, only to see that it was An Sheng, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Miss An Sheng? ”
An Sheng was half asleep and didn't wake up, but Leng Nanxian on the car lifted the curtain and jumped out of the car.
The night was cool, and the exposure was deeper, An Sheng leaned against the door, hugged his shoulders, and shrunk into a ball, his body was already contaminated with the moisture of night dew.
"Ansheng?" Leng Nanxian squatted down: "Why are you here?" ”
An Sheng woke up, raised his face, opened his misty sleepy eyes, and only woke up to his situation after a while.
"Master, are you back?"
"How do you sleep here? When did it come? Why not go home? Leng Nanxian's body suddenly surged with rage: "In such a cold weather, you will catch a cold if you sleep here!" Why don't you know how to take care of your body? ”
Leng Nanxian slashed his head and covered his face and reprimanded, which made An Sheng feel a little at a loss for an instant. She pursed her lips and smiled at Leng Nanxian: "Master, I was kicked out, and I really have nowhere to go." ”
Leng Nanxian's heart suddenly tightened, and without asking more, he already understood: "Don't worry, Master will seek justice for you." ”
An Sheng used the night to hide the bitterness in his eyes, and asked with a smile, "Then can Master take me in now?" ”
Leng Nanxian smiled slightly, stood up, and stretched out his hand at her: "Silly girl." ”
An Sheng put his almost frozen hand into Leng Nanxian's warm palm, and wanted to stand up, but he paused with a sad face.
Leng Nanxian clenched her cold little hand, and her heart couldn't help twitching, and she felt distressed.
"Master," An Sheng raised his face and said bitterly, "I can't get up, it seems that my whole body is numb." ”
Leng Nanxian pursed her lips, let go of her hand, bent down, and hugged her directly.
An Sheng exclaimed, all the blood in his body boiled, and his stiff body instantly seemed to have consciousness, and he keenly felt the temperature in Leng Nanxian's arms. It seemed to be a little hot, so she didn't dare to touch it, and her heart was burning to the ground, "banging" and jumping.
"Don't move!" Leng Nanxian reprimanded in a deep voice, with a bit of sternness, An Sheng immediately nestled obediently into his arms, not daring to move again.
Qianzhou opened the door of the courtyard with an eye, and Leng Nanxian hugged her and strode directly into the medicine house.
The man in his arms was light and thin. Leng Nanxian has always felt that her face is getting rounder and rounder, and it should have some weight, but now that she is holding it in her arms, it is so light that it can't fill his chest and heart.
An Sheng was also silent and did not speak, and took a greedy breath, the fragrance of the snow lotus on Leng Nanxian's body mixed with the moisture of the night, becoming more and more clear.
But in his arms, it is warm and comfortable, obviously his chest is wide and hard, but it is more warm and comfortable than a quilt that has been sunburned for a day.
Once the limbs that gradually regained the flow of blood flowed woke up, they began to shout unscrupulously, which was extremely cheerful, and An Sheng's palms were actually sweating.
"Master?" An Sheng called softly and glutinously.
"Huh?" Leng Nanxian responded indifferently.
Ansheng stopped talking.
"What's wrong?"
An Sheng smiled "hee-hee": "It's nothing, I just want to call Master." ”
Leng Nanxian hooked his lips slightly, and went straight into his room under Qianzhou's surprised gaze, and gently laid An Sheng on the bed.
"Qianzhou, boil some hot water."
Qianzhou immediately responded.
The bed was filled with the smell of cold southern strings.
An Sheng sat up uneasily. Leng Nanxian was leaning over and pulling the quilt on the bed, and before he could get up, the two approached together unexpectedly.
In the dark of the night.
Breathing is clear and audible.
From shallow to rapid.
Leng Nanxian's throat slid with difficulty, straightened up in a panic, and covered his helplessness with a light cough.
"You'll sleep here tonight, I'll go somewhere else."
An Sheng's heart also panicked instantly, the temperature of his face rose suddenly, and the fire burned: "I...... I'll just sleep in that room. ”
"There was no one in that room all the time, and the humidity was too heavy."
"It doesn't matter." Ansheng struggled out of bed.
"Stay honest and don't move!" Leng Nanxian reprimanded in a low voice: "You slept outside the door for half the night, and it was already a cold invasion. ”
He turned around and lit the candle, picked up a small box from the shelf on the side, and took out a pill from it.
"Take the medicine and rest." Leng Nanxian said in a deep voice.
Leng Nanxian's voice was a little hoarse, An Sheng raised his eyes, only to find that under the candlelight, Leng Nanxian's eyes were sunken and bloodshot, and a layer of cyan stubble appeared on his chin, making his face full of haggard and vicissitudes.
An Sheng understood that although Leng Nanxian didn't say anything, he had been running around and working hard for his own affairs.
She obediently swallowed the pill and took it with hot water.
When the pill was lowered, I immediately felt a stream of heat slowly rising from my stomach, flowing through my limbs, and every pore in my body opened, slowly giving birth to warmth.
"Sleep!"
Leng Nanxian's words seemed to have the magic of bewitchment, and An Sheng felt that his eyelids began to become heavy.
She couldn't help but yawn.
"Master, what kind of medicine did you give me?" She muttered softly, and her body suddenly became tired, barely able to support her crumbling body.
Leng Nanxian reached out to support her, gently put down on the bed, took off her shoes, pulled the quilt over and covered it, and very gently picked up the lock of hair wrapped around her neck.
"Get some sleep and everything will be fine tomorrow."
Leng Nanxian gave her an endless hope when An Sheng still had a little lucid consciousness.
The crisp fragrance of snow lotus surrounded her, and she slept very soundly until the third pole of the sun.
She woke up from her dream, and the cruel reality followed the warm sun into the room in a daze, domineering and tough.
An Sheng was stunned on the bed for a moment, she wanted to escape, buried her face in the quilt, and tears wet Leng Nanxian's quilt.
She sniffed hard and sat up.
Today is a good day, the warm sun is shining, and it can penetrate the skin and flesh to warm the bones.
An Sheng stretched.
Sister-in-law Feng smiled and said, "An Sheng?" I'll bring you food. ”
An Sheng also curled the corners of his lips: "You weren't here yesterday." ”
Sister-in-law Feng said with a smile: "I went out on a long trip, and I just came back this morning." ”
turned around and went to the kitchen, brought out a bowl of sweet potato porridge, a stack of scallion pancakes, and boiled two salted eggs: "There has been no fire in the kitchen for the past two days, there is nothing, just make do with it." ”
An Sheng babbled and said: "I didn't eat all day yesterday, I was so hungry, you can eat anything for me." ”
She smiled lightly, as if she had woken up and nothing had happened.
"Where's my master?"
"He and Qianzhou went out before dawn."
An Sheng said "oh" and stopped asking, and Sister-in-law Feng didn't mention it, only smiled and watched An Sheng gobble it up.
An Sheng stood up and patted his belly: "If you really have food in your stomach, don't panic." ”
Sister-in-law Feng still said with a smile: "I explained it when the son left, so you can wait for his news in the medicine house with peace of mind." ”
An Sheng said "um": "Sister-in-law Feng, is there still porridge?" I didn't eat enough. ”
Sister-in-law Feng got up and carried the bowl into the kitchen: "Yes, I'll go serve it to you." ”
An Sheng turned around and walked out of the medicine house without hesitation.
At the entrance of Dali Temple, there is still a lot of traffic.
The notice posted on the wall was torn by the cold wind, and the father's name swayed in the white sunlight.
There are still many people gathered around him, either looking up indifferently, or pointing and discussing, with a bit of schadenfreude.
An Sheng looked up at the sky, and there was still more than an hour, and his father was going to be in a different place, as these people wanted, adding a touch of excitement to their boring life.
She calmly walked up to the drum and tiptoed up the drumsticks on the rack.
She is powerless about her father's case, and the only thing she can do now is to try her best to buy a little more time for Yu Jingyun's return.
She had to beat the drum of injustice desperately before her father was escorted to the execution ground.
The official at the door was caught off guard and waited until he reacted. didn't say a word, and went directly to snatch the drumstick in her hand viciously.
"You're here again, brothers, get rid of this crazy woman!" Last time, the mouse-like mustachioed servant waved his hand fiercely.
"Whoever dares to stop it, I will immediately splash blood on the spot!" An Sheng scolded hoarsely, loudly.
The officials were jealous, looked at each other, and did not dare to step forward.
"I'm going to avenge my grievances!" An Sheng raised his voice and said awe-inspiringly: "My father was wronged, I want to avenge my father Xia Yunhai's grievances, sue Lord Li, the secretary of the household department, for colluding with officials of all sizes, greedy for ink and shortages of public grain, arson, murder and extinguishment, and implore Dali Temple to retry this case!" ”
"What are you doing when we are in Dali Temple? Beating this drum of injustice will be related to the major affairs of the military state, great greed and evil, strange injustice, is it child's play? The mustachioed servant sneered and pointed at An Sheng: "The evidence of Xia Yunhai's crime is conclusive, and it is absolutely unforgivable, I advise you to die of this heart, so as not to suffer from the thirty court staffs!" ”
An Sheng sneered: "Thirty court staffs, I accept it!" ”