Happy Marriage

An Sheng was already stunned.

Yu Jingyun pursed his lips proudly: "An Sheng, the life path I want to give you in the future will be like this, brilliant and bright, with lotus flowers growing every step of the way, attracting everyone's attention."

Ye Feng swept the hair on An Sheng's temples and swayed gently on her face. She was still immersed in shock and did not wake up.

"Yu Shizi, this"

Yu Jingyun was punished, and squeezed her hand fiercely: "I said, call me Jingyun in the future, and don't call me Yu Shizi."

"Jing Yun" An Sheng felt very tongue-in-cheek and a little too intimate, so he stopped.

Yu Jingyun raised his eyebrows and said very affectionately: "The ancients said that if you like a girl, the best way is to wear red makeup and ask for marriage. An Sheng, today, from Xia Mansion to our Dingguohou Mansion, go all the way along the road. Going around, it stretches for ten miles in total, and it's all this lotus splendid. This is the sincerity of Yu Jingyun's request to marry you. Come with me and walk through it, okay?"

"Ten miles? It's too far. I don't think I can finish it."

"It doesn't matter, if you are tired, I will carry you on my back."

"But I" An Sheng wanted to shirk subconsciously.

Yu Jingyun couldn't help but grabbed her hand excitedly.

An Sheng obeyed Yu Jingyun's orders.

He walked very fast, while An Sheng was petite and walked very slowly. Yu Jingyun had to accommodate her and slowed down.

Along the road, there have been people talking excitedly and noisy about the origin of these lotus lanterns, guessing, who spent a lot of money to actually hang red lights all over the capital?

Yu Jingyun has always been very proud. He really enjoys the feeling of being sought after and talked about.

He feels that what he is holding in his hand is the greatest pride in his heart. With her, he already owns the whole world, so he can't wait to tell the world immediately and let everyone around him know.

He likes Xia Ansheng, and Xia Ansheng is his Yu Jingyun.

And An Sheng's hesitation, in his eyes, was nothing but the girl's shyness and fear.

An Sheng said nothing, and had the urge to be a deserter several times. It's just that the people around her held her so tightly, as if she was afraid that she would fly away, and they fit together without the slightest gap.

Yu Jingyun's big hands were warm and hard, like they were made of steel. Her smooth little hands seemed to melt into his palm at any moment.

She raised her face, and the scene before her was dreamlike. If it weren't for the hustle and bustle around her, she might even have forgotten where she was, suspecting she was walking in the clouds.

On the street, there are so many figures in shapes, shrouded in lights, and a strange scene.

It's just that she has never been able to find a color that can make her feel warm.

Walking down the street paved with lotus lanterns, how many young girls looked up with full of longing, how many children cheered, and the crowd was full of people.

An Sheng suddenly stopped and took a breath.

People look for him thousands of Baidu.

She saw Uncle Leng's carriage.

Rubbing his eyes and looking again, he was sure that it was the familiar carriage parked in front of an old jade shop.

Will the person who has been thinking about it for many days be on the carriage?

Uncle Leng must know where Master went.

An Sheng immediately broke free from Yu Jingyun's hand, lifted the skirt, and hurriedly ran towards the carriage.

"Master! Master!"

An Sheng ran out of breath and shouted excitedly.

Uncle Leng turned his face in the car, and when he saw An Sheng, his face was filled with joy: "Miss An Sheng!"

An Sheng stopped in front of the carriage: "Uncle Leng, where is my master?"

Uncle Leng said without hesitation, "In the car, Young Master, it's Miss An Sheng."

An Sheng jumped up to lift the carriage curtain.

The moment the curtains were lifted, the glazed lights in the carriage suddenly went out. The carriage was suddenly plunged into darkness.

With the help of the light on the street, An Sheng saw the snow coat that haunted him.

Xu Shi pulled up the car curtain, and a cool breeze suddenly poured into the car, causing Leng Nanxian in the car to cough.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?" An Sheng asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Leng Nanxian's voice was a little dull.

"Master, where have you been? An Sheng misses you so much!"

"Really?" Leng Nanxian in the car asked indifferently, with a little indifferent alienation.

This tone was the same as when he left the medicine house that day.

"An Sheng went to Yaolu many times, but he didn't see Master. I thought you didn't want An Sheng again."

An Sheng's gloomy grievances poured out these days, and when he said this, he couldn't help but red eyes.

"Haha," Leng Nanxian chuckled: "You're a year older, but you've learned to lie."

An Sheng couldn't help but be stunned: "Lying? Why did Tu'er lie?"

Leng Nanxian coughed again: "Now, you already have a good home, and Master is happy for you. Yaolu, whether you go or not is a matter of your own free will, and no one can force it. You don't need to explain. and cover up."

Leng Nanxian's words made An Sheng feel inexplicable and didn't know how to explain: "Where do I belong? Why don't I go to the medicine house?"

Leng Nanxian said very coldly: "Don't you know it yourself? Why do you need to ask me?"

Yu Jingyun stepped forward, stood behind An Sheng, and smiled at Leng Nanxian in the carriage: "Leng Shenyi, long time no see."

"Yu Shizi has always been known for being iron-blooded and cold-hearted. I didn't expect that there are so many tricks."

Yu Jingyun raised his eyebrows proudly: "Iron-blooded and hard-hearted is against others. For An Sheng, even Bailiangang will turn into softness around her fingers. Only I love her and pet her and hold her share."

An Sheng's hand holding the curtain of the car couldn't help but froze.

"I hope so." Leng Nanxian's voice contained an almost imperceptible trembling: "I hope Yu Shizi's words can speak for themselves."

"That's natural!" Yu Jingyun was not to be outdone at all: "This step-by-step lotus flower's splendid red makeup, but this world's son has painstakingly arranged it for Bo Ansheng's smile."

Leng Nanxian's voice became colder and colder: "Is it so difficult to want to be happy with An Sheng? Every day she is by my side is happy, why do you have to work so hard to please like you?"

These words were like a hammer, which suddenly hit An Sheng's heart, causing her to throb.

Yes, Leng Nanxian doesn't need to be as diligent as Yu Jingyun, and he doesn't need any situation. Just a raised eyebrow and a hooked lips will make her Xia Ansheng happy. Therefore, he would recklessly trample on his own thoughts.

When I first saw him, I was surprised and excited, but I was chilled by his indifferent words.

What did he do wrong to cause his attitude to be turned upside down?

Every time, he explained in a low voice, admitting his mistake to him.

He is so kind to everyone, but he is so cold to himself, so alienated and indifferent.

And Yu Jingyun was so arrogant and arrogant to everyone, even cold, but Xia Ansheng was tender and cautious towards her.

The more An Sheng thought about it, the more grievanced he felt. Is his entanglement and contradiction in the past few days, and his persistence all along, is it worth it?

Yu Jingyun raised his hand and stroked An Sheng's head dotingly: "My son is happy, I am happy."

There was silence in the carriage.

"Young Master Leng?" One or two slender girls came out of the jade shop and looked around, looking forward to their brilliance.

An Sheng turned his face and looked at her in amazement. He was a little unfamiliar and didn't recognize her.

She walked to Leng Nanxian's carriage with a light smile, nodded slightly at An Sheng, and opened the box in her hand, which was a lustrous hosta.

This hosta was carved and polished with a piece of high-quality white jade. The jade craftsman will carve the handle of the hairpin into a budding gardenia, and the green will skillfully become the calyx and flower handle of the gardenia.

An Sheng originally liked gardenias, so he fell in love with this hairpin almost at a glance.

"Son, the hosta has been carved, do you like it?"

Leng Nanxian in the car waved his hand: "I don't need it anymore, so I'll give it to the girl."

The girl's face was full of surprise and shyness, and her fingertips holding the box couldn't help but tremble: "Such a precious thing"

"Give it to you, you just take it."

Leng Nanxian couldn't help but cough twice, and then barely suppressed it.

The girl happily put it away, her face flushed: "Thank you, Young Master Leng."

Yu Jingyun chuckled: "It turns out that Doctor Leng would even bother to please the girl's family."

Leng Nanxian said indifferently: "Good things are naturally given to those who really understand it, like it, and cherish it."

Yu Jingyun lowered his head and asked An Sheng, "Do you like it? I'll buy it for you too."

Before An Sheng could speak, Leng Nanxian let out a chuckle, with traces of sarcasm floating into her ears: "Of course I don't like it, this hairpin is too elegant."

An Sheng pursed his lips, and suddenly said, "I like it."

"Yu Shizi don't have to worry about it, this jade hairpin is unique in the world."

Yu Jingyun raised his eyes and glanced at the hairpin in the girl's hand, and raised his eyebrows wickedly: "Girl, will you ask for a price?"

The girl fell in love with this hairpin and immediately shook her head: "I won't sell it."

Leng Nanxian sneered: "Yu Shizi likes to win people's love, doesn't he?"

This is a pun, Yu Jingyun slightly hooked his lips: "As long as I like what Yu Jingyun likes, there is nothing I can't get. As long as I offer the right price, I believe she will naturally give up her love."

An Sheng put down his hand in despair and forced a smile: "Forget it, it's just a hairpin, it's optional, so don't be **** this girl."

Yu Jingyun, like a demonstration, glanced at Leng Nanxian in the car, and then said indulgently: "As long as you like it, my son-in-law will buy this jade shop and give it to you. I don't believe it, they can't carve a second one that is exactly the same. hairpin."

An Sheng lowered his head, still glancing at the girl, only to feel as uncomfortable as tearing in his heart.

"I really don't need it, I rarely wear it on weekdays."

Yu Jingyun put his hand on An Sheng's waist, lowered his head and said softly, "You like the hosta, I will definitely find many to send you back, which is a hundred times stronger than this hairpin."