Xia Ziwuxing's eyes widened, and her sharp eyebrows raised: "When you say this, it reminds me of this." Sister, I have recognized Meng Jinglun, and he will not marry in this life. On the contrary, it is your sister, who was born with a good appearance that I see pity, and is full of poetry and books, and can chant the wind and the moon, if you can enter the palace in the future, you will definitely be able to pet the harem. I'm a sister, and I can get a little bit of autumn wind. ”

As soon as Xia Zixian heard this, she immediately became anxious: "Who rarely enters the palace to be a mother?" If you are looking for it, you will inevitably find a young talented young man who is in love, and you will raise your eyebrows for a lifetime. ”

Xia Ziwu rolled her eyes coldly at her: "If you don't say that you read too much and read stupidly, how much money can a young talent be worth?" A lifetime of poverty, poor couples mourn! ”

"Don't bully the poor young man, what I like must be a talent who has passed through the heavens and latitudes, and is by no means a mediocre person, who knows if it will be prosperous and prosperous in the future?"

The two sisters were about to pinch up when they saw it, but this time the Xue family favored Xia Ziwu and coaxed Xia Zixian to persuade her: "What your sister said makes sense, my mother has already made you lose those messy books that teach people to learn badly, and you just don't listen." If you can really enter the palace draft, it will be your blessing.

Today, the emperor is in his prime, the harem is thin, and there are no heirs, and many ministers in the court are scrambling to send their daughters to the palace. It's just a pity that your father's position is low, and he can't use his strength. Looking back, my mother really wanted to find someone to inquire and see if there was such a way. If you go in, even if you are a concubine, you will be a glorious ancestor. ”

Xia Zixian twisted her body and said angrily: "Anyway, I don't want to enter the palace, I want to enter the palace, you let my sister go!" ”

An Sheng stood aside, the more he listened, the more frightened he became, in his previous life, the Xue family planned to send Xia Zixian to the palace for the draft, it was three years later, but he didn't expect that Xia Ziwu's unintentional words today actually made the Xue family suddenly have such a thought.

Next year is also a general election year, and Xue will not miss such an opportunity. So, will the Xue family and Xia Ziwu sell themselves to the eunuch in charge of the draft in the palace as an outer room?

Originally, I thought that I would plan for my sister first, wait until my sister gained a firm foothold in the Meng family, and then plan a marriage for herself to take her out of this dire Xia Mansion. I thought that there were still three years to plan, and everything was in time. If so, if the Xue clan is in trouble now, what should he do?

Now, Xia Ziwu is still eyeing her sister's husband, with a determination that she is bound to win. Taking the risk of doing these little tricks and feet on your own can be temporarily suspended for a few days, but what about later? When Xia Ziwu gets better and goes to the Meng Mansion again, how should he parry?

An Sheng found that no matter how hard he tried, many things were still gradually moving closer to the fate of his previous life, even if he could change the track, walk slowly, walk, and get back together.

Now, she is still alone and helpless, like a fish on the ground, confused.

She was stunned all the time, and Xue frowned slightly: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Let's go and see how your sister's medicine is going? ”

An Sheng only responded and walked out absent-mindedly. Behind him, Xia Ziwu snorted coldly: "Mother, do you think that something is very wrong with Ansheng's girl recently?" There was a yin aura all over her body, and she always felt that she was holding back some bad idea. ”

Xia Ziwu's voice was not small, and she didn't shy away from her when she made it clear. An Sheng's heart suddenly became vigilant.

Even the mother-in-law was guarding the door, and when she saw her come out, she slightly hooked the corners of her lips at her, and smiled gloomily. An Sheng didn't dare to stop, listened to what Xue said, pretended not to hear, and walked out of the courtyard with his head held high.

She came out of the kitchen, thinking about things all the way, and walked very slowly.

My yard is very quiet, the pomegranates on the pomegranate tree have begun to gradually glow a little carmine, pressing the branches heavily, the last batch of pomegranate flowers has been gone, and the few petals remaining on the branches, wrinkled, have long lost the elegance of the old days.

An Sheng suddenly realized that Qiu Yi had begun to quietly render his own small courtyard, and it was not easy for An to live until now in this intriguing summer mansion.

The Dragon Boat Festival was not busy in the yard, probably going back to his house to rest. An Sheng pushed open the door of his room and stepped in, and there was a "choking" sound in the room, and something fell to the ground.

"Who?"

An Sheng rushed in, and in the inner room, the Dragon Boat Festival bent over in a panic to pick up the things on the ground, then raised his head and smiled at An Sheng: "Miss is back?" ”

"What are you doing in my house?"

An Sheng stared at the panicked face of the Dragon Boat Festival and froze his face. She walked in a hurry before leaving, and the herbs didn't have time to put away, but the door was closed. If you are seen by the Dragon Boat Festival, will you think of Xia Ziwu's condition, and then suspect yourself?

The Dragon Boat Festival reluctantly pulled the corners of his lips: "I helped the young lady clean up the room, but I didn't expect you to suddenly push the door in and startle me." ”

An Sheng's gaze jumped over her face and landed on the dressing table behind her. Behind the Dragon Boat Festival, his jewelry box was wide open, and in the hands of the Dragon Boat Festival, he was still holding a magnolia hairpin made of sterling silver.

She looked at her suitcase of herbs again, which was tightly closed, and wondered if she had rummaged through it.

An Sheng's eyes flickered on the hand of the Dragon Boat Festival for a moment, smiled coldly, and preemptively attacked: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." I'm poor here, and I really don't have anything to take care of. ”

An Sheng made a pun, and the face of the Dragon Boat Festival turned white and red, red and white, very embarrassing.

With trembling hands, she put the hairpin in her hand back into Ansheng's makeup box, closed the lid, lowered her head and was silent for a long time.

An Sheng sat down straight, poured a cup of herbal tea and drank it: "Mingren doesn't say dark words, perhaps, what did Xia Ziwu tell you to look for?" What do you see? ”

Dragon Boat Festival shook his head, hooked a burnt red face tightly to his chest, his hands clutched his sleeves, and he trembled a little.

"If you say that you want to find any treasure in my house, I really don't believe it. In the entire Xia Mansion, who doesn't know that in my Xia Ansheng's yard, not even a mouse enters? Taking such a big risk, the jewelry is not worth the two dates, who would be so stupid? ”

The Dragon Boat Festival knelt in front of An Sheng with a "poof": "The slave is wrong, it's the slave and the maid who are confused for a while, the young lady can beat me and scold me, just don't drive the slave and the maid away, the slave and the maid are really desperate." ”

An Sheng shook his head categorically: "No, I can't accommodate you here." ”

The Dragon Boat Festival suddenly looked like earth, and kowtowed to An Sheng again and again: "The slave and the maid don't dare, the slave and the maid will never dare in the future!" Please spare the slave this time! ”

An Sheng snorted lightly: "If you have a plan, you will definitely let people take advantage of it, and you will definitely be used by others to deal with me." Do you think I'll raise a tiger? ”

"Miss, the slave doesn't want to go back to the third lady's yard, please, don't drive me back."

An Sheng looked at her and felt inexplicable: "You were originally a slave in Xia Ziwu's courtyard. ”

Dragon Boat Festival shook his head chaotically: "I just don't want to stay in the courtyard of the third lady, I can't get along with Changjing." ”

"It's an excuse!"

"No, Miss, I know you must have misunderstood in your heart, you came here during the Dragon Boat Festival at the behest of the third lady. Actually, no, it was the Dragon Boat Festival that knew that the third lady had driven away Mrs. Lian, so she deliberately provoked a big quarrel with Changjing, and then begged Mrs. to send me to serve you. Dragon Boat Festival explained very sincerely.

An Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Your explanation makes me more and more suspicious of your motives. You follow Xia Ziwu, you can show off your power in the mansion, why bother to follow me and swallow your anger? Even if you want to steal some gold and silver, Xia Ziwu has piles of jewelry and a dazzling array of jewelry, even if it is one or two things less, she will not notice it for a while, you shouldn't choose me here, right? ”