Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 100
Under the dark sky, the torch reflected Zhan Qingcheng's face filled with a strong sense of murder. Su Fengjin suddenly felt that this kind of Zhan Qingcheng was like an iron wall in the Southern Jin Dynasty. He had enough strength to protect the world. However, he couldn't protect her after all.

The masked man drew out his sword, so the surrounding Imperial Forest Army, Patrol Battalion, and Jin Yiwei began to move around. Once the fight started, the man pushed Su Fengjin into the thatched hut, and said in a deep voice, "Get out, don't get in the way here!"

Su Fengjin staggered and fell to the ground. There was a sound of killing and killing outside. Su Fengjin curled up on the ground and suddenly realized that she was a little too weak, but she couldn't do anything. She had no backing, no willful capital, and always acted cautiously. But still can't avoid open and hidden arrows.

Zhan Qingcheng walked into the thatched cottage with a spear in his hand. He knelt beside Su Fengjin and held her tightly in his arms. The cold armor was stained with bright red blood. trembling.

"Let's go home." He stroked Su Feng's twitching hair and hugged her up.

Su Fengjin didn't say a word on the way home, and let Zhan Qingcheng hold her and ride on the tall horse, and those remnants were pushed into the Fu Lingsi by Jin Yizi as soon as they came to the East District for interrogation.

It was dawn when they returned to the mansion, Zhan Qingcheng hesitated for a while, but still sent her to the east room.

Zhan Qingcheng looked at Su Fengjin's pale face, stretched out his hand to rub her hair, Shen Lang's voice was gentle, trying to suppress the panic in Su Fengjin's heart.

Su Fengjin sat on the bed in a mess, she thought, she was going to live, and her life would get worse and worse in the general's mansion, but if she went out now, wouldn't those remnants of crimes take advantage of her? up?Thinking of this, Su Fengjin hesitated again.

"I thought they were coming at me, but I never thought..."

Su Fengjin patted his hand away and smiled bitterly: "I never thought about it? Zhan Qingcheng, you are a victorious general on the battlefield, how can you not understand this truth, you send me away, don't you just want them to kill me?" Me? Are you unhappy that your wish was not granted? "

Zhan Qingcheng's face froze slightly: "Is that why you miss me?"

"General Zhan, I beg you, get out, don't dangle in front of my eyes, I've had enough of you, get out, what do you want to let me go? Because of this face?" Su Fengjin pointed to her own face, which was empty and desperate.

Zhan Qingcheng suddenly remembered that when Su Fengjin was lying on the bed dying, he had the same kind of eyes, cold and indifferent like a hedgehog, full of defense and despair.

"Jin'er..."

"Get out, get out, who cares about you, who wants you to save me! So what if I die in prison, I didn't fulfill your wish, you get out, get out." Su Fengjin copied the censer beside the bed and threw it at him. The general had never hurt his face in battle, and now his face was covered with blood because of Su Fengjin's incense burner, and the blood on his forehead dripped into his eyes, Zhan Qingcheng's appearance was a bit terrifying.

Zhan Qingcheng stood motionless, silent for a while before saying: "Look, I'm disfigured."

"..."

"So you have to be responsible." Zhan Qingcheng didn't care about the blood on his forehead, he just licked his face and moved over.

"You...you don't know how to see the doctor if you are bleeding, and I'm not a doctor, so get away, don't stand in front of me." Su Fengjin got up and pushed him, pushed him out of the back room, and closed the door with a bang.

Zhan Qingcheng touched the wound on his forehead, and grinned: "Hiss, it hurts so much, Jin'er, you said that if you beat me up badly and made trouble here, I will sue you for domestic violence."

Su Su Fengjin, who was sitting in the room trembling with anger, smashed a teacup on the door, and fell to the ground in pieces: "Get out!!"

Hearing Su Fengjin's energetic voice, Zhan Qingcheng felt relieved, and said in an aggrieved voice: "Jin'er, I have a headache, and it hurts even more when the wind blows outside."

Aunt Fang, who was standing at the corner with the bath products, suppressed a smile. If she didn't know how much Grandpa has feelings for Grandma, she would just think that the general in front of her had been replaced by another person.

There was the sound of smashing things again, Zhan Qingcheng rubbed his nose, looked at Aunt Fang: "I'll go wash it up, so you can take care of her."

"Master, you should hurry up and take a look at the wound on your face." Aunt Fang glanced at the closed door, feeling really helpless.

Zhan Qingcheng smiled: "If there is a scar, this general will let everyone in Chang'an City see how fierce this general's wife's house is. It's fine if they are not allowed to enter the house, and they will be domestic violence."

Su Fengjin suddenly opened the door, and stared at Zhan Qingcheng furiously: "Whoever raped you, it's obviously me who was bullied by your Zhan family! What are you still doing here, hurry up and don't come here again."

Zhan Qingcheng reached out to touch her, she took a step back and looked at him coldly.

Zhan Qingcheng was not annoyed, he just said: "You are tired too, wash up and go to sleep."

Zhan Qingcheng turned around and left. He hadn't had time to change the armor on his body yet. He put it on and looked majestic. Although Su Fengjin knew that he was a general and would definitely kill people when he went to the battlefield, but before in Dongfenglin, Although I had never seen it with my own eyes, the blood on the ground was astonishing.

"What will happen to them?" Su Fengjin asked nervously, remembering the purse.

Zhan Qingcheng stood at the door, looked at her from a short distance, and smiled wryly after a moment of silence: "Why don't you ask about something else?"

"..." Su Fengjin stopped talking. She knew that Zhan Qingcheng wanted her to ask her about her situation, but some words were not suitable for her to say.The old lady already hated her, if she showed her anger again, how could Su Fengjin have the face to stay in Chang'an City.

Seeing that she was silent, Zhan Qingcheng said: "The remnants of the enemy country cannot escape death."

Su Fengjin's face froze suddenly, she tightened the purse in her sleeve, turned and went back to the house.

Aunt Fang turned to Zhan Qingcheng and followed into the house, she said helplessly in a low voice: "Tell me about you, I almost turned the whole Chang'an city upside down during the few days you disappeared, and Chang'an city was going to fight at night. It seems that there are patrol battalions and Imperial Forest Army everywhere, and I haven't closed my eyes for a few days and nights. You should have some snacks. The old lady has Lan Xin to serve her, so it's not a big deal. It's time to pass."

Su Fengjin stretched out her hand, and Aunt Fang undressed her. She didn't suffer any skin trauma, but she was imprisoned in the ground for three days, drank the unknown mud and blood, and her stomach turned violently. Now she is soaked in the bucket, It suddenly dawned on me that one was in the sky and the other was underground.

"Aunt Fang, I was a little shaken, but right now, I don't dare to like him." Su Fengjin's voice was hoarse, she curled up in the bucket, buried her whole body in the water, her dirty hair was floating on the surface of the water On the morning, Aunt Fang was taking care of her.

"Marry a chicken as a chicken, and marry a dog as a dog. Is it possible that you still want to work hard and get divorced? Even if you remarry, who would dare to marry you? Let alone the marriage bestowed by God today. Let me see, You should honestly think about what to do in the current predicament, and think about everything you see, and don’t be bullied by those heartless people.” Aunt Fang helped her cut her hair for a long time, and the hair was either mud or mud. It was watery, and exuded a faint stench. Aunt Fang really disliked it. Because of Su Fengjin's expression, she didn't ask her anything.

Su Fengjin showed her face to change her breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's different, what's the difference between liking it and not liking it? If I like it, will my life be better?" Isn't it the same and so bad?
Su Fengjin couldn't understand why she was given a marriage today, she was just an abandoned wife.

Chunya changed into new clothes and came in, frowning: "Did you fall into a mass grave? Why is there such a bad smell!"

Su Fengjin's complexion suddenly turned pale, and the dark feeling in her memory came out of her mind, and she tried her best not to vomit it out.

Chun Ya put down her clothes, lit the incense and said: "You said you are true, there is a lot of blood on the forehead of the master, and you let him go like this. If he has another good or bad, the old lady can't suck it." Sucked your blood, peeled off your skin."

Su Fengjin trembled, clenched her hands into fists, and endured the churning vomiting.

Aunt Fang wiped Su Fengjin's face, took some petals and soaked them in the water, and scolded in a low voice, "Chun Ya, what are you talking about? The water is getting cold, go and bring a bucket of hot ones."

Chun Ya curled her lips, and said angrily: "It turns out that she doesn't know what to do! It's right that the old lady doesn't like her."

Su Fengjin's heart felt as if a needle had been pricked, and when Chunya left, she suddenly fell down beside the bucket, and vomited into the face cleaning basin, vomiting up everything she had eaten before.

Aunt Fang panicked for a moment and wanted to ask someone to come and have a look. Su Fengjin clasped her hand and said angrily, "I'm fine."

Aunt Fang was so anxious that her hair fell out several times: "Grandma, tell me what the hell you did, and how did you become like this! If Grandpa saw this, wouldn't it be heartbreaking."

Su Fengjin pulled out a wry smile, submerged in the water, feeling inexplicably comfortable: "Just spit it out."

Aunt Fang had no choice but to take out the contents of the basin, and when she entered the room again, Su Fengjin had already fallen asleep leaning against the bucket, she persuaded her a few words before getting her up, put on her pajamas and went to bed.

As soon as he lay down, Zhan Qingcheng came on his back. He didn't let Aunt Fang make a sound, but quietly came to the bed, lay down outside the bed, took her into his arms, and sighed long, regardless of her. Do you blame him, just live by his side?

Aunt Fang packed up her things and took them out, then closed the door.

The whole room suddenly became quiet, the midday sun scattered from the bright tiles, making the whole back room brightly lit, and the cherry blossom trees outside the floor-to-ceiling windows were still blooming, everything made Su Fengjin a little stunned, as if all this was just a scene The dream, it was only when Su Fengjin saw the wound on Zhan Qingcheng's forehead that Su Fengjin realized that it was not a dream.

Zhan Qingcheng's face was much thinner, and his face became more and more sharp like a knife and an axe, but the gauze wrapped on his forehead was ugly, and he was a little more ruffian.

Zhan Qingcheng noticed that Su Fengjin moved, so he stretched out his hand and stroked her back: "Don't worry, it won't happen in the future."

Su Fengjin suddenly felt her nose sore, she knew that Zhan Qingcheng had always regarded her as Qing Ruyu, but she was not Qing Ruyu, and she was unwilling to be a substitute.

(End of this chapter)