The next day, An Sheng consciously changed into a Luo skirt given to him by his grandmother.

Today I am going to the Dingguo Marquis's Mansion, although An Sheng is a woman from an official eunuch's family, it is the first time in his life to enter and exit such a high-gate mansion.

She remembered the old lady's words last night, and thought that she really shouldn't be too shabby, and be regarded as a maid by others, or even the maid of the Hou Mansion.

So she chose a tender yellow dandelion-colored tunic Luo skirt, a jade leaf golden cicada rewarded by the old lady on her head, and two circles of gardenia garlands on her wrists.

The old lady was not very picky, and nodded with satisfaction, thinking that her hair ornament was too shabby. He also put two hollow gold hairpins inlaid with jade into her hair.

She happily got out of the carriage, jumped in the autumn sun in a warm yellow, and floated to Leng Nanxian.

"Master is early!"

An Sheng shook the dim sum in his hand at Leng Nanxian, steaming, but he couldn't hide the fragrance of gardenia on his sleeve. The tips of the slender fingers are brightened by the gardenias.

Leng Nanxian frowned slightly, and suddenly made a cold face: "I'm not hungry, you can eat by yourself." ”

An Sheng felt as if his hot face had suddenly attached to his cold buttocks, and he couldn't help but be stunned: "Why aren't you hungry?" ”

"If you're not hungry, you're not hungry, so what's the reason?" Leng Nanxian was a little impatient: "Hurry up and eat, the carriage and horses will come in a while, don't delay the business." ”

An Sheng was a little disappointed, and suddenly felt that he didn't seem to have any appetite, so he stupidly cheapened a bag of dim sum for a thousand boats.

Qianzhou eats people with short mouths, takes people softly, and praises An Sheng one after another: "Miss Ansheng, you look really energetic in your dress today, lined with snow muscles and jade skin, like a snowman piled up in winter." There is a poem that says, what is called 'looking back and smiling', and it is all colorless. ”

An Sheng was amused and laughed: "If you really want to put oil on your mouth, you can only listen to your words, it is rare that in addition to your cooking skills, you praise me for the first time." ”

Qianzhou wiped the oil on his mouth with the back of his hand, and was serious: "To tell the truth, if you dress like this on weekdays, I'm afraid that there will be more matchmakers than patients in our pharmacy." ”

An Sheng's face was a little hot when he was praised, and he secretly glanced at Leng Nanxian out of the corner of his eye.

Leng Nanxian snorted coldly: "So many dim sum can't stop your mouth!" Staying in the medicine house today, it is rare to have good weather, remember to take out all the books in the study to dry, and check carefully, are there any insects? ”

Qianzhou was assigned a job, and immediately lowered his face and muttered in a low voice: "Autumn is high and cool, which day is not good weather?" When Miss Ansheng was there, I didn't see your assignment, and it was rare to leave me alone, which was obviously partial. ”

Leng Nanxian let out a "hmm" at the end of his nose, with a dangerous meaning: "What are you complaining about?" ”

Qianzhou shook his head hurriedly: "No, it's nothing." I just feel that today's weather is really rare and a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. ”

An Sheng pursed his lips and snickered, taking advantage of Leng Nanxian's lack of attention, he smashed Qianzhou with his elbow: "There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book. ”

Qianzhou pouted at her: "I'm still in the mood to gloat, look at Gongzi's face today, it's obviously as black as the bottom of Sister-in-law Feng's pot, you have to be careful and ask for more blessings." ”

An Sheng glanced at Leng Nanxian again, and felt that Qianzhou's words were reasonable: "Why did you provoke your son-in-law today?" ”

Qianzhou snorted coldly: "Don't rely on me, I'm okay, I still want to ask you." ”

An Sheng thought over and over again, as if he really didn't provoke him, could it be that the dim sum he brought today was not to his taste?

It must be, and this kind of snack must not be bought in the future.

The sound of horses' hooves at the door was loud, and the dust was flying, and a team of brocade-clothed guards was in front of them, followed by a flamboyant canopy carriage.

No need to ask, when you look at such a big battle, you also know that it must be someone sent by Yu Jingyun to come over.

How can such a group of people walking on the street not be eye-catching?

Sure enough, the leader of the guard turned neatly from his horse, and it was the leader of the guards who was guarding the door that day to interrogate An Sheng and joke with her. Standing at the gate of the courtyard, he arched his hand at Leng Nanxian: "Doctor Leng, my family has sent a villain to pick you up and take you to the house." ”

Leng Nanxian bowed his head indifferently, turned around and instructed An Sheng: "Pick up the medicine box and leave." ”

An Sheng obediently said "oh", turned around and went into the house to find Leng Nanxian's agarwood medicine box. I turned around, but I didn't find it.

"Master, where's your medicine box?" An Sheng asked.

"What stupid!"

Leng Nanxian snorted lightly, went straight into the house, lifted a log-colored box with a copper ring on the side of the case, and threw it into An Sheng's arms: "I gave birth to such a pair of big eyes for nothing." ”

An Sheng's eyes flashed, and he checked the medicine box in his arms, which was much lighter, and he was no longer dead and heavy.

"Master, when did you change the medicine box?"

An Sheng raised his face and asked suspiciously.

"Just changed!"

Leng Nanxian coldly spat out two words, and then turned around and went out.

An Sheng followed behind him, still unable to help but be curious: "Why didn't you use that medicine box?" Agarwood, so precious, how magnificent. ”

Leng Nanxian suddenly stopped and turned around: "It seems that you should indeed use the original medicine box, so that you can only care about panting, and you won't talk so much nonsense." ”

An Sheng smiled: "I'm just asking, it's better to use this medicine box, you see this texture, like flowing water in the same industry, and the gold wire shines, noble and unassuming, natural and restrained, and the master's bearing is exactly what complements each other." ”

"The medical skills have not improved, but the kung fu of the sycophants is first-class."

Leng Nanxian turned around and walked out of the courtyard and went straight into the carriage.

An Shengxiang followed behind and put the medicine box on the carriage, only to find that Yu Jingyun's carriage seemed to be higher than ordinary carriages, and there was no footstool. And she is petite, and it is a little difficult to climb up.

The commander of the guards had the eyesight, and immediately stepped forward and stretched out an arm to An Sheng: "Let the girl help you." ”

Ansheng is no longer reckless, so as not to be clumsy, but to be seen as a joke. She was about to stretch out her hand, Leng Nanxian lifted the curtain of the car, and poked out an impatient face: "How can you grind and not come up?" ”

Leng Nanxian seems to be really wrong today, just like eating a cannon battle. So An Sheng didn't dare to talk back, so he could only explain honestly: "The carriage is too high, I can't climb up." ”

"Every day is like a rice bucket, a lot of food, but not tall, white-eyed wolf."

Leng Nanxian teased while leaning over and stretching out a thin hand towards An Sheng.

When the guards on the side heard Leng Nanxian ridiculing An Sheng, they all pursed their lips and snickered.

An Sheng touched his nose in disgust, lost face in front of people, and didn't dare to fight back, resignedly resting one of his white and tender little paws in Leng Nanxian's palm.

Leng Nanxian clenched her little hand, only to feel soft and boneless, like holding a piece of slippery mutton fat, just wanting to hold it for a while to see if she could melt it in the palm of her hand.

An Sheng saw Leng Nanxian with a pair of slender and well-proportioned hands holding a pen and needle, flexible and skillful, thinking that it should also be soft, who wants to have great strength, solid and domineering, lightly picked, his toes and then forced, the whole body rose into the air, and landed firmly on the carriage.

When An Sheng was still reluctant to give up on that warm sense of security, Leng Nanxian had already let go of his hand, picked up the medicine box, and sat back in the carriage.

An Shengxiang sat in with him, the carriage was covered with scarlet felt, the wall of the carriage was inlaid with a night pearl the size of a pigeon's egg, a bookshelf, a coffee table, a tea stove, all available, the design was ingenious, the brocade cushion pillow was beautifully embroidered, extremely luxurious, Yanran was a small tea room, which made An Sheng a little dizzy.

"I always thought that Yu Shizi was just a martial artist, but I didn't expect him to be so elegant."

Leng Nanxian snorted disdainfully: "It's just pretending to be elegant, and Yu Jingyun has it in his stomach, and there are probably only those few volumes of military book formations." ”

An Sheng smiled "grin": "Master, do you have any unusual friendship with Yu Shizi?" ”

"Friendship?" Leng Nanxian raised his eyebrows slightly: "Where do you think we seem to have a friendship?" ”

"I feel that a person as arrogant as Yu Shizi, every time I am teased by you, I am obviously very annoyed, but I can't do it. If it weren't for the old friendship, how could you be so jealous? ”

"He ran to the medicine house to show off his might, and he was originally at a loss, so naturally he couldn't be too presumptuous."

An Sheng nodded knowingly: "Actually, I think Yu Shizi looks cold and seems to be quite unreasonable, but in fact, the essence is not bad." ”

Leng Nanxian was noncommittal, pursed his lips: "If you really want to worship him as a master, I won't stop you, master." ”

It's clear that there is a hint of fire.

An Sheng knew that he couldn't say anything good about Yu Jingyun in front of him, not even a few words.

Sure enough, just like Yu Jingyun said, Leng Nanxian's temper was very awkward. In his heart, he clearly felt that the Dingguo Marquis Mansion was admirable, and Yu Jingyun also worked hard and lived up to his name, and he couldn't praise others if he was biased.

"An Shengke has never had such an idea, Master has wronged me."

She looked aggrieved and pitiful, so Leng Nanxian snorted lightly and stopped talking.