Chapter 265: Who's jealous

"I never thought about this problem, my father took my portrait to your mansion to participate in the selection of concubines, and I didn't know at all." Ansheng argued.

Yu Jingyun took a deep breath: "I never thought of choosing a princess. The other day was so public, in fact, it was just to refuse Ling Luobing's trouble. ”

An Sheng lowered his head and kicked the stone under his feet with the tips of his embroidered boots: "Lord Luo Bing said that you are hers." ”

"I've never liked her, and I never wanted her to be a princess. I know that she will not allow others to come near me, so I am afraid that she will embarrass you and cause you trouble, so I dare not get too close to you.

I'm bent on waiting until she's dead before I confess my heart to you. But I didn't expect that she would be so reluctant and indomitable, so I pretended to look for flowers and willows every day to provoke her disgust. Yu Jingyun explained seriously.

An Sheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then blinked his eyes, and finally suddenly realized: "Do you want me to help you get rid of Luo Bing County Lord?" You can rest assured that it is right to stick a knife in your ribs for your sake. ”

Yu Jingyun instantly seemed to have exploded his lungs, glared at An Sheng, and wanted to dismantle her and swallow her.

"Xia Ansheng, all this I have done these days is for you, for you, you still don't understand?"

An Sheng was scared and nodded hurriedly: "Understood, understood." However, we are not suitable. ”

"What's out of place? Don't you just want a husband who loves you wholeheartedly and spoils you alone? I've thought about it, and I can do it. I Yu Jingyun will not marry anyone else in the future, I only want you to be a princess. Xia Ansheng, what else do you have to shirk? ”

An Sheng always felt that that day, when he was honest with him about the choice of husband and wife, there were rules and regulations in his heart, and there was a standard, and Yu Jingyun couldn't fit into those boxes no matter what. But what it is, she can't tell herself, she can't tell.

She was blank for a while, and lowered her head: "Yu Shizi, I, I don't think I can climb high." ”

Yu Jingyun's brows became tighter and tighter, and he, who had always been confident and even proud, became uncertain for the first time, and asked suspiciously: "Don't you want to?" ”

An Sheng's heart was in turmoil, and he was a little flustered for a while.

She has always thought that in her heart, she has some admiration for Yu Jingyun.

He is his own god, saving himself from danger again and again, he is burly and handsome, domineering and noble, powerful, and the lover that many girls dream of.

If he can respond to him and become the princess of the Dingguo Mansion, he can ascend to the sky in one step and stand on the shoulders of giants and look down on all beings.

Xue Shi, Xia Ziwu and the others saw that they had to kneel respectfully, they could hold them in the palm of their hands, turn their hands into clouds, cover their hands for rain, and want to avenge their mother's revenge.

From now on, I don't have to worry about the way out, I don't have to worry about their harm, I can glorify my ancestors and become the glory of Xia Fu.

There are too many benefits, paving a golden avenue, shining in front of An Sheng, beckoning to her, full of temptation.

However, An Sheng always felt that if he really set foot on this road, all he had left was a gorgeous and glamorous body, and some things would be left behind without knowing when.

It's a strange and contradictory idea, inexplicable, and it always makes her feel empty anyway.

Perhaps, this surprise came too suddenly, as if it was suddenly hit by a falling boulder, and his head was a little dazed and dizzy.

"I, I've never thought about getting married. I have always felt that my current life is very good, and I have worked hard to get it. I was reluctant to change, I didn't want to just give up and adapt to another life. ”

An Sheng felt a little uneasy in his heart, and didn't dare to raise his eyes to look at Yu Jingyun, for fear that his face would be too stern, and he would be afraid and dare not say anything about refusal.

"Moreover, I still have a lot of things to do, I don't want to, I don't want to get married......"

She didn't know how to express the panic in her heart, and she was incoherent for a while.

Yu Jingyun sighed softly, raised his hand, and slowly rubbed the top of her head: "Isn't it a little too sudden?" Scared by me? ”

An Sheng let out a soft "um".

Yu Jingyun was a little amused when she saw her rare flustered appearance, and couldn't help but chuckle: "It's okay, you can not give me an answer now." I just want to tell you, I like you, your Xia Ansheng is my Yu Jingyun, and no one else wants to take you away from me.

On the spur of the moment, I wanted to take you straight to the camp in Xishan and announce the matter in front of my soldiers. But in the end, reason brought me to a halt. I'm not going to make a show until you're ready.

And I do need a while to take care of my own business for the time being. So as not to cause you unnecessary troubles in the future. An Sheng, believe me, I, Yu Jingyun, will definitely spoil you to heaven and earth, and let you be the most dazzling woman in the Chang'an Dynasty. ”

No one can refuse such sweet, sworn love words. In particular, these words still came out of the mouth of the iron-blooded man Yu Jingyun, which made people feel that his words were true to his words, and such a promise would definitely come true.

An Sheng is just an ordinary woman, she will also be moved, and after the initial panic disappears, she can't help but feel sweet in her heart, and give birth to infinite longing.

She was a little dazed, torn between hesitation, confusion, excitement, and a little inexplicable loss.

If you refuse, it is like retreating as advancing, and you want to refuse and welcome.

When Yu Jingyun sent An Sheng back to the medicine house, snowflakes began to float sporadically in the sky, not densely, but it fell very big, really like goose feathers, falling suddenly, and when the cold wind blew, it might rise and fall on the tips of the trees and the roof.

Smoke began to rise from the kitchen chimney, and Sister-in-law Feng had already started cooking.

The smoke always warms Ansheng's heart and makes him feel as if he has returned to his own home.

Leng Nanxian was standing under the eaves of the porch, looking at the heavy snow in a daze. The white clothes and black hair blended perfectly into the heavy snow, without any abruptness.

An Sheng looked at the past from a distance, and always felt that there was a faint layer of smoke lingering around Leng Nanxian, I don't know if it was the humidity of Ruixue, or the smoke of the cooking stove that was blown away by the wind, surrounding him, shallow and faint, containing a melancholy.

An Sheng suddenly remembered a sentence: It seems that this star is not last night, for whom is the wind and the midnight open?

Master has something on his mind, and he seems to be worried and restless.

Yu Jingyun let out a flamboyant "call", reined in the reins of the horse, and then lifted his fox fur, revealing An Sheng's delicate figure.

An Sheng didn't need him to hug him this time, he stepped on the stirrup and turned over and dismounted, and then turned his face to Yu Jingyun and said, "I'm in?" ”

When I looked up my face, snowflakes immediately fell down and fell between my eyebrows and eyelashes, and I had to close my eyes.

Yu Jingyun proudly glanced at Leng Nanxian in the courtyard, hooked his lips slightly, bent down, and affectionately dusted off a snowflake that fell from An Sheng's bun: "Well, remember to take care of yourself, I'll come to see you another day." ”

An Sheng was a little impatient, turned around and left.

"Ansheng!"

Yu Jingyun sat on the horse and called her.

An Sheng turned his face: "What's wrong?" Anything else? ”

Yu asked in shock: "Will you go to the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet in the palace?" ”

An Sheng didn't think about it, and shook his head: "Father seems to be taking Xia Ziwu with him." I'm not going. ”

Yu Jingyun let out a disappointed "oh".

"Let's go back early." Ansheng urged him.

Yu Jingyun raised his eyebrows and smiled, and when he lifted the horse's reins, the horse's hooves smashed the Qiongyu on the ground, splashed the mud, and walked away.

An Sheng felt a little weak, lowered his head and walked in slowly, afraid that if Leng Nanxian asked for a while, where did he and Yu Jingyun go, what did they say, and how should they answer?

Leng Nanxian glanced at her, but did not speak, just turned around and went back to the house silently.

An Sheng was stunned in place, and felt empty in his heart, as if he had been abandoned by Leng Nanxian, and he had thousands of grievances.

Isn't Master angry? Angry that he didn't know what to do, he chose to go out with Yu Shizi?

But the situation of Shicai is about to break out, and he can't really let Yu Shizi and Sister-in-law Feng fight to the death because of this little thing, right?

In addition, Yu Shizi is kind and righteous to himself, he just said a few words to himself, and he didn't want to drag himself to the soup, why did the master have to stop him?

The snow became heavier and heavier, and it was like a tear, and it also became dense, falling into the neck, and it was a little cold.

An Sheng was looking forward to the window being pushed open suddenly, and then Leng Nanxian glared at her angrily and scolded: "What are you doing outside?" Isn't it cold? ”

She would smile instantly, and then run into the house to make him happy.

However, the door was always closed.

An Sheng stood for a long time, and finally couldn't help it, gently pushed open the door, and walked in.

Leng Nanxian was holding the medical book in his hand, absentmindedly in a daze, and when he heard An Sheng's footsteps, he hurriedly gathered his mind and turned the page pretendingly.

An Sheng walked into the house and shouted with joy, "Master, I'm back." ”

Leng Nanxian glanced up at her and didn't speak.

Leng Nanxian has a plate of white dumplings in her hand, which looks like Sister-in-law Feng's craftsmanship.

It's just that it looks like it's a little cold, untouched, and there is no heat at all.

An Sheng said happily: "Did you eat dumplings at noon today?" Why didn't Master eat it? ”

Leng Nanxian glanced at the plate of dumplings that had already cooled, and said without being salty or light: "I'm not hungry." ”

An Sheng didn't care about his coldness at all: "How can you not be hungry? I brought it to Master and reheated it and added a vinegar dish? Doesn't Master like to be jealous? ”

Leng Nanxian immediately became angry: "Who loves to be jealous?" ”