The market was full of traffic, and Leng Bo drove the carriage all the way slowly.

An Sheng lifted the curtain and admonished: "Master eats wine, I'm afraid that it will be uncomfortable and can't stand the bumps, so I will walk slowly, don't be in a hurry." ”

Leng Bo nodded: "Miss Ansheng, don't worry, I will keep the car steady." ”

An Sheng sat back and looked at Leng Nanxian with a slight disgust: "Brother Guan is a battle-hardened veteran, soaked in the wine vat every day, what are you competing with him, he drinks you too, can't you shirk it?" ”

Leng Nanxian shook his head solemnly: "No, you must not show weakness and lose to him." ”

An Sheng couldn't hold back his face and smiled: "What kind of hero is there at the wine table?" ”

Outside the car window, the orange light shone obliquely in, reflecting on An Sheng's face, jumping back and forth, making her angry and happy, and her eyebrows and eyes became extremely vivid.

Leng Nanxian's eyes were blurred, and under the cover of the night, he greedily read the vivid color on An Sheng's face, and said meaningfully: "I naturally want to win against him." You had to win the last duel, and you can't afford to lose this time. ”

An Sheng only thought that he was drunk and talking nonsense, and snorted lightly: "You are secretly competing, but Brother Guan is in awe of you from the bottom of his heart." ”

"What did your sister tell you?" Leng Nanxian coldly changed the subject.

An Sheng suddenly panicked in his heart, and covered up: "It's nothing, it's just chatting about family things." ”

"Really?" Leng Nanxian stared at her eyes, leaned forward, the smell of wine became stronger and stronger, and his tone was full of doubts.

An Sheng suddenly became a little flustered and at a loss: "You, don't you always have long ears?" How do you still need to ask me? ”

"Because, I want to hear you tell me in person." Leng Nanxian didn't intend to let go of An Sheng easily, he was serious, and his tone became solemn.

Leng Nanxian's words made An Sheng's heart suddenly empty, did he hear it, or didn't he?

"My sister just doesn't worry about me being alone......"

"So, I want you to marry earlier, don't you?"

"I refused!" An Sheng denied it.

Leng Nanxian suddenly chuckled "hehe": "Do you want you to marry Guan Hetian?" ”

An Sheng raised his head suddenly, with a look of disbelief, several people were so far apart, and his sister and his own voices were so low, how could he hear it?

"You, how do you know?"

"That's it, Guan Hetian likes you?"

An Sheng looked like he had done something wrong and was caught by Leng Nanxian, lowered his head, bit his lower lip tightly, rubbed the corners of his clothes with his fingertips, and whispered, "It should be my sister who misunderstood." ”

Leng Nanxian smiled: "I think so, like you, ugly and stupid, who would like it?" That Guan Hetian's taste should not be so bad. ”

An Sheng was belittled again, almost jumped up unconvinced, and told Leng Nanxian righteously: Guan Hetian may not like himself.

"What if he really likes it? I'm so ugly and stupid, and I finally met someone with bad eyes, shouldn't I be able to get married immediately? An Sheng asked angrily.

"You dare!" Leng Nanxian blurted out, magnificent, and a strong smell of wine came directly to his face.

An Sheng raised his face, a little inexplicable: "Why don't you dare?" ”

Leng Nanxian also sensed his gaffe, he was too domineering, and coughed lightly uncomfortably: "Because I am your master, I haven't nodded yet, how can you marry someone privately?" Without Master's eye checks, what if you don't know people clearly? It's hard to raise you well, and it's easy to be abducted? ”

An Sheng felt a little moved for a while, and felt that although Leng Nanxian often murdered herself on weekdays, she really put Xia Ansheng in her heart. Even his father didn't bother to ask about his life's major events, but he was so concerned.

"I'm just joking," An Sheng whispered, "I don't think Brother Guan is suitable for me,"

Leng Nanxian also nodded solemnly: "Guan Hetian is righteous and bright, and he is worth befriending, but he is not suitable for being a husband." ”

"Why?" An Sheng asked curiously.

"Because he has all his brothers in his heart, there is no place for you at all. My Ansheng, in the future, I must marry a man who is wholeheartedly, has only her in his heart, and can no longer tolerate a grain of sand and a drop of water. ”

Leng Nanxian's voice became lower and lower, and a pair of blurred eyes were shining, reflecting the lights outside the car window, dotted with stars, like a deep and mysterious night sky.

"Master, you seem to be drunk."

Leng Nanxian leaned on the carriage, supported his forehead with his hands, supported his knees, and his eyes fell heavily: "Master is telling the truth, my Ansheng deserves to be better to her......"

His breathing was shallow, and he gradually began to fall into a hazy sleep.

In an instant, the noise outside the window and the sound of the car rolling gradually fell silent, and there was silence in the carriage.

An Sheng's fingertips lifted the curtain on the car window, and let the lights on the street flow in, which was reflected on Leng Nanxian's face.

This is the first time An Sheng has looked at him unscrupulously, with slender sword eyebrows, thick eyelashes, a straight nose, tight thin lips, eyebrows and eyes are like a craftsman with ingenuity.

He fell into a deep sleep with the help of wine, and a lock of ink hair hung down from his forehead and landed on the wing of his nose, swaying lightly with a shallow, even breath.

An Sheng involuntarily raised his hand, quietly picked up the lock of hair with his fingertips, and then pulled it behind his ear.

Leng Nanxian's cheeks were a little hot because of the drinking, An Sheng's fingertips gently slid over his cheeks, paused nostalgically for a moment, and then fled in panic like a dragonfly.

A heart, like a deer hit, An Sheng touched his somewhat hot face, and he was confused for a while.

He is my Master, Master, Master!

An Sheng repeatedly emphasized to comfort himself, and gently patted his cheek, which was also burning, a little annoyed.

The carriage slowly stopped, and Leng Bo greeted An Sheng: "Miss An Sheng, the house has arrived." ”

"Huh? Arrived? An Sheng twisted his face and glanced out the window, it was already in the Xia Mansion.

She glanced at Leng Nanxian again, and said softly, as if to herself, "Master, thank you for being so attentive to An Sheng's life's events. You can rest assured, An Sheng will marry in the future, and it will definitely let you see it. ”

She cleaned up her mood, got out of the car, and told Uncle Leng to say, "Master has drunk too much wine and has fallen asleep, you must be steady on the way back." ”

Leng Bo bowed: "Miss Ansheng, don't worry, I will definitely take care of my son." ”

An Sheng turned around, and told him uneasily: "Don't forget to tell Qianzhou, help Master prepare tea, add some honey, you must be thirsty in the middle of the night." ”

Leng Bofu responded again, and she reluctantly entered the mansion.

In the carriage, Leng Nanxian slowly opened a pair of bright eyes, reached out to touch his face, and slowly hooked his lips: "Uncle Leng , go home." ”

Every day when Leng Nanxian sits in the hall, the medicine house is always very busy.

An Sheng is now familiar with many things, and Leng Nanxian also let her do it.

She was like a swallow busily shuttling among the patients who came to see her, smiling, focused and serious.

There are patients who come for follow-up visits, know her, and greet her warmly and affectionately.

Sister-in-law Feng took a dustpan of peanuts, sat at the kitchen door and peeled them, preparing to use peanuts to cook two pig's hands at noon.

Qianzhou approached her, frowned in front of her, and whispered, "It's strange to have a patient over there." ”

"What's wrong?" Sister-in-law Feng didn't raise her head.

"It's just a matter of covering your face tightly, and I'm not as anxious as others, and I've been sitting there for most of the hour, and my eyes have been rolling around."

"Really?" Sister-in-law Feng said a perfunctory sentence absentmindedly, raised her face, and glanced in the direction that Qianzhou was pointing: "Where?" ”

"It's definitely weird that the aunt who is wearing a patched dress is always staring at Miss Ansheng."

Sister-in-law Feng craned her neck and looked around, and sure enough, she saw a person dressed as a poor woman, covering her face tightly with a turban, revealing only her two eyes, and was looking at An Sheng unscrupulously. Keep an eye on Ansheng's every move.

"What is there to hide?" Sister-in-law Feng guessed: "I'm afraid that I will meet someone I know here, and I'm embarrassed to speak, so I want to wait for the outsiders to disperse before coming in." ”

Qianzhou shook his head seriously: "I see that she is talking to others quite enthusiastically, and she specifically inquires about Miss Ansheng, but she is like a trafficker with ulterior motives." ”

Sister-in-law Feng smiled "poof", not caring at all: "Someone still inquired about you yesterday." ”

Qianzhou looked smug: "Can that be the same?" When I was inquired about yesterday, it was to tell me about matchmaking. ”

"No shame!" Sister-in-law Feng laughed and teased: "The little kid started thinking about his daughter-in-law?" ”

"When a man gets married, what is there to be ashamed of?" Qianzhou smiled nonchalantly, and poked Sister-in-law Feng with her elbow: "I'm looking at her weirdly anyway, I'm afraid she's playing some bad idea, you should be more careful." ”

Sister-in-law Feng nodded: "Don't worry, who dares to go wild in our medicine house, I can't twist his neck?" Go to work, don't be lazy, it's all up to Ansheng. ”

Qianzhou pouted: "Miss Ansheng's work has all fallen into the eyes of you and Gongzi, I am so tired that I peel off my skin all day long, and I don't see you distressed." ”

Vanxiang muttered, and went to work.

Sister-in-law Feng scolded "be careful", smiled and lowered her head to continue peeling peanuts. The strange woman slowly leaned over and accosted her.

"What about peeling peanuts?"

Sister-in-law Feng raised her face, glanced at the woman, and nodded: "Isn't it your turn yet?" ”

The woman squatted down: "It doesn't matter if I'm sick, it's okay to delay a little longer, first focus on those who are very sick." ”

Sister-in-law Feng nodded, lowered her head and continued to keep her hands.

The woman was speechless: "Are you so busy on weekdays?" It looks like it's hard. ”

Sister-in-law Feng also spoke without a match: "On the days when my son-in-law sits in the court, there is an endless stream of patients. ”

The woman reached out and grabbed a handful of peanuts and helped her hand.

Sister-in-law Feng was stunned, raised her eyes and glanced at the woman, her eyes were a little strange.