Chapter 118 Home Gossip
"Dunuch, how's my husband?" Looking at the faint He Liancheng, Mo Qingcheng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"General, this is poisoned by a crab. I have already applied a needle. Presumably, the general will wake up in half an hour. Remember not to touch the crab again!"
Crab poison? Isn't it just crab allergy? What does he think when he knows that he is allergic to crabs and peels his shells for himself?
"This is the prescription. Just boil it for the general to take once when he wakes up."
"Thank you, doctor," Mo Qingcheng took the prescription and handed it to Mother Guan.
Everyone was shocked and had no appetite to eat, so they took off the meal and changed to dessert.
"This child in the city is really not good at crabs, but he is still so capable!" Shujing shook her head and sighed, "Fortunately, it's okay, otherwise I will feel uneasy!"
"Auntie, don't say such a thing. I'm afraid he didn't know it would happen!" Mo Qingcheng patted her hand to comfort her.
"Yes, the doctor said it's okay. You should also relax." An Hong also echoed.
Shujing reluctantly smiled and said, "Qingcheng, you should tell him more in the future not to eat anything like seafood."
"I know!" Mo Qingcheng nodded. The allergy can be big or small. Fortunately, he just peeled his shell today. If he ate it into his stomach, the situation must be more serious.
After a while of silence, Mo Qingcheng said again, "It's not in a hurry to go back to your hometown in Zong County. Why don't you leave in a few days?"
An Hong took a look at Shujing and said, "We have thought about it. If we leave now, we can arrive soon. It's just in time for the Yuejian Festival on April 18. Your aunt likes Yuejian flowers the most. After so many years, we are finally lucky to see you again!"
Shujing Yurun's earlobe turned slightly red, and she also smiled at An Hong and said, "This old bone, I really don't know how many months to see the festival!"
Mo Qingcheng raised his eyebrows and feet gently and said with a smile, "But after the age of 40, how can he get old? If you are old, you are old, but looking at the appearance of your aunt, you don't know that it's Hua Xinnian!"
"You are sweet-mouthed!" Shujing heard Mo Qingcheng praise her for her youth, and the smile in her eyes became stronger and stronger.
"My sister is telling the truth, and my mother really doesn't look old!" A smile appeared on his comfortable and handsome face. He glanced at Mo Qingcheng and lowered his head to peel off his almonds.
"Yes, will the eldest brother also go back to Qi County together?" Mo Qingcheng asked inadvertently.
"Yi'er..."
"Do you want me to go back or stay?" Before Shujing finished speaking, An Yi interrupted urgently. He looked at Mo Qingcheng with a serious face and waited for her answer.
Mo Qingcheng was stunned for a moment and said, "My sister naturally hopes that the eldest brother can stay in the capital, and there will be individuals who can discuss everything in the future, but it is a long way back to Zong County. If the eldest brother escorts his father and aunt all the way, I will be relieved!"
An Yi smiled indifferently and didn't want to stay by herself. "I can't help with my brother-in-law, so I still consider going back to the county for a while and then go back to the capital in a few days."
"That's good. Remember to bring a sister-in-law back this time!" Mo Qingcheng raised the corners of his lips slightly, showing a smile.
"Yes, Yi'er, at present, we have entered the imperial mausoleum, and we expect you to pass on the family. Don't be too picky. It's good to find a Qingcheng like this!" Shujing looked at Mo Qingcheng with a happy smile on her face and said.
Anyi bowed his head and said nothing. He didn't think about it, but once he fell in love, it was not so easy to let go!
"I think Jiang Siyun, the daughter of Jiang Shang, the minister of the Ministry of Ceremonies, is good. She is dignified and polite, gentle and generous. She is 17 years old, and she is also the eldest daughter, which is a good match for the eldest brother!" Mo Qingcheng proposed.
"You thought of it with your father, but a few days ago, I specially sent someone to inquire about it. Jiang Siyun has already promised him, and he is still a distant relative of the Jiang family!" Shujing looked regretful. It was rare that Yier did not object to this marriage. If she had known it, she should have proposed marriage earlier.
Mo Qingcheng took a look at ease and saw a seemingly non-existible smile on his face, looking careless. I'm afraid he had known about this matter for a long time, so he deliberately revealed the news and asked Shujing to inquire, so that she could temporarily die.
"I heard that Liu Xianer, the second daughter of Qin Tianjian Liu Shu, writes well and is proficient in rhythm. I think I should get along with her!" An Yi swept over Mo Qingcheng's face and finally looked at Shujing's face.
"It's rare that you like it. I'll send someone to inquire later. If it hadn't been allowed, I would have booked it earlier!" Shujing smiled as soon as she heard it, and Yi'er was finally enlightened.
"The Liu family has a good family background, and Liu Xianer is also beautiful, but..." Mo Qingcheng looked at Shujing with some embarrassment, and I'm afraid the next words will disappoint her.
"Just what?" Shujing looked at Mo Qingcheng fixedly.
Mo Qingcheng greeted Shujing's eyes and said, "There are rumors that Liu Xianer has an affair with the housekeeper's son. Although I don't know if this is true, as the saying goes, there is no wind and no waves. This matter must be a little difficult." After all, it is well-known, and even if this matter is fake, it will not be able to enter the door of the house.
An Hong's thick black eyebrows frowned in an instant and said, "The daughter-in-law of the An family does not want to be the tallest, good-looking, only a little, and must be innocent."
Shu scenic spot nodded and said to An Yi, "Yi'er, this matter has to be discussed from a long time. You can't marry a woman with a watery poplar to enter the door."
"When I look at Kyoto, the girls of these two families have entered my eyes. However, one has a marriage contract and the other is famous. Doesn't God want me to marry a wife?" An Yi sighed and pretended to be sad.
Mo Qingcheng thought it was funny. He clearly deliberately said the impossible girls of the two families, and then let everyone refute it, so that he could have a chance to breathe. If he had known that he had pushed the boat along the water, and praised Liu Xianer. Let's see how he ended up. Thinking like this, he smiled unconsciously.
"Why does a man have no wife! Don't be disappointed too early!" An Hong raised his head, frowned, and his black eyes exuded a light of hope. "If you really don't like a girl, you can go back to Zong County to find one. Although the girls in the county are not as delicate and courteous as the girls in the capital, they are more real and bold and easy to get along with."
An Yi withdrew his sight from Mo Qingcheng's face, raised his eyebrows, stood up and said, "Don't worry!"
"Where to go?" Shujing said anxiously, "This child runs out every time he talks about his marriage."
"Horse riding!" An Yi left this sentence and walked to the yard.
Mo Qingcheng smiled and went to the inner room to see that He Liancheng, who was still in a coma, walked to the backyard. The backyard of the An family was different from the general's mansion. There were no beautiful flowers here, only a large green lawn.
An Yi led a white horse out of the stable, and a wide white gown floated naturally in the breeze. His temperament was elegant, like the bright moon in the sky, emitting a soft and clean light, not as handsome as ordinary people, and looking at the faintness and calmness outside the outside of his eyebrows.
He stabilized the saddle, patted the horse's head, jumped on the horse, and trotted in the yard. He raised his head slightly, looked quiet and peaceful, and the corners of his mouth curved into a smile. From a distance, it didn't look like riding a horse, but more like walking. When Mo Qingcheng saw that he looked like he wanted, his heart was itchy and unconsciously approached the grassland.
An Yi stopped to strangle the reins, turned his head to look at her, stretched out his hand and said, "Come together?" A pair of eyes are as clear as water, as if everything in the world is reflected into those eyes, but it seems that everything in the world has sunk into it, bottomless.
Maybe those eyes were too touching, or maybe they were attracted by the horse. Mo Qingcheng nodded and put his hand up. With a little effort, Mo Qingcheng fell firmly in his arms.
"Hip your seat!" The gentle words swept by his ears like a breeze. He pulled the reins, and the horse ran forward like a wind. Mo Qingcheng's heart pounded. She barely opened her eyes and saw that the horse circled around the fence regularly before she was relieved. It seemed that the comfortable technology was good.
Different from the feeling when Zhong Xin taught her to ride a horse, he does not belong to the domineering and resolute type, but... He has an indescribable temperament, a cold power, but also has a warm feeling that makes people want to hold in their arms. Feeling his breathing chest, Mo Qingcheng has an inexplicable sense of security, like a friend who has known each other for a long time.
"Relax and adjust your posture and center of gravity according to the rhythm of the horse's shaking, yes, that's it!" He opened his thin lips and seemed to mutter to himself.
"Do you like riding horses?" Mo Qingcheng turned his cheek slightly and whispered.
Anyi smiled with a look of yearning and enjoyment on his face. "Every time I get nervous, I will ride a horse. Only on horseback can I completely relax, just like integrating with the wind, unrestrained, and no worries."
"Except that you can ride a horse, it's really hard to imagine that you are the son of Jingshanhou at other times!" They are two completely different personalities. Jingshanhou is calm and domineering, comfortable, fresh and handsome.
"You are different from your mother. I often hear your mother mention that your mother is gentle and virtuous, and there is no dispute with the world, but you are stubborn, tough and smart." She is different from all the women she has met, frank and sincere, although she has used all the words in the world, which is not enough to describe her.
Mo Qingcheng's smile froze on his face. Every time he opened his mouth, she didn't know how to persuade him to give up. "Do you remember when we first met?"
"Remember, you read the Ode to Freedom and I said I wanted to marry you, but you refused." He smiled at ease, "Who knows, you are actually my sister!"
A smile also appeared on Mo Qingcheng's face. Hearing his words, she knew that he had put it down and was relieved!
"Young master, miss, uncle is awake!" I don't know when Mother Guan also came to the backyard.
Mo Qingcheng looked at the sky and unconsciously the sun had touched the horizon, "Go back to the house!"
An Yi grabbed the reins, jumped off the horse, and thoughtfully grabbed Mo Qingcheng, "Be careful!"
The two returned to the room. He Liancheng was playing chess with An Hong. Shujing rarely sat aside to watch chess. For the first time, Mo Qingcheng felt the feeling of home here.