Chapter 104
There is also a desk table outside the main hall. An old Taoist is unwrapping the lottery for those believers and good women. Su Fengjin is also eager to untie a branch. Now she is very messy and always asks for it, so that she can feel better. Guided.

Zhan Qingcheng held her in his arms, and carefully moved her to the table. Not knowing what the couple wanted, they embraced and wept happily. Su Fengjin nervously shook her head while holding the lottery, and murmured : "Sign up, sign up!"

A stick fell out, the old Taoist took the sign, took a look at it, and handed two red strings to Su Fengjin: "Put it on."

Zhan Qingcheng nervously picked up the red rope, and frowned slightly: "Why does the Taoist priest have such an expression, but there is something wrong with the signature?"

The old man handed over the lottery to Zhan Qingcheng.

Su Fengjin came over to take a look, and signed it. See below, Qingshan is not always white-haired.Turned over later, it was the third marriage of a good wife.

Su Fengjin's heart skipped a beat, Zhan Qingcheng threw the bamboo stick to the old Taoist, and smiled at Su Fengjin: "It turned out to be the lottery, let's go, go home."

Su Fengjin looked into the temple filled with crowds of people, fragrance and mist: "Aren't you going to worship?"

Zhan Qingcheng turned his head and glanced at the old Taoist with a heavy face, but the old Taoist still held his breath, and sat there and continued to untie the lottery for others.

"No need, this kind of place is just for fun, don't take it seriously." Zhan Qingcheng led Su Fengjin outside, Su Fengjin looked at the red rope tied in her hand, suddenly felt a little ironic, since it was for fun, Why hang this thing up.

She quietly untied the rope and threw it on the ground in a fit of anger, after walking for a while Zhan Qingcheng looked down: "Where is your rope?",

"Ah, it fell...it fell." Su Fengjin panicked, staring down at the upper of the shoe.

Zhan Qingcheng hurriedly led her back, looked on the ground for a long time before finding it, then tied a knot for Su Fengjin, and warned: "Wear it."

Su Fengjin honestly let him put it on, and followed him all the way to the general's mansion.

Passing by a wonton shop on the way, I could smell the scent of sesame seeds mixed with green onions from a distance. Su Fengjin walked around for a long time and felt a little hungry. Zhan Qingcheng led her to the small restaurant and ordered two bowls of wontons , went to the inner room, picked a seat by the window and sat down.

Su Fengjin looked at the hazy and dreamy lamps outside the window and felt confused. Zhan Qingcheng saw that she was a little dull, so he didn't bother her, and said: "The original signature can't be believed, but since it is signed, it is also an auspicious celebration." Yes, don’t think about it too much, that’s not the meaning in Xu’s signature.”

Xiaoer came over with two bowls of wontons. The wonton soup was clear, with chopped green onions, sesame seeds and some chili peppers floating on it. Suddenly, the fragrance came over. Su Fengjin lowered her head, took a spoon and took two mouthfuls. Huansha, who was in the crowd, said in surprise, "I seem to have seen Huansha, why is she here?"

Zhan Qingcheng couldn't help but support his forehead: "You read it wrong."

"No, it must be Huansha. I'll let her come in and eat with us. It's a festival today." Although it's only the Qixi Festival, I think the three of them, Wanzhu, Chunya and Huansha, should be placed as offerings in the east room. Beg Qiao, why did you come here.

Zhan Qingcheng's complexion was a bit gloomy, there was no reason for letting the superior sit at the same table with the master, but fortunately Huansha also knew each other, and when he came, he blessed himself and didn't say a word.

"Sit down, I'll ask the store to add another bowl..." Su Fengjin happily stretched out her hand to pull her. Huansha was a little dazed by her pull, and she didn't know how to respond for a while. After all, she didn't say much in the east room on weekdays. Infected by Aunt Fang and the others, my mood is not as cold as before, and I occasionally joke around.

Huansha pointed to the empty table next to her, and tremblingly said under Zhan Qingcheng's gloomy gaze: "Your servant, just go to the next table."

Su Fengjin couldn't pull her anymore, so she agreed.

Zhan Qingcheng ate wontons and followed her out of this small shop. Someone was selling candied gourds outside. Su Fengjin watched eagerly, but she dared not tell Zhan Qingcheng that her money... was lost.

Zhan Qingcheng took out Su Fengjin's purse and said with a smile, "If you want to eat, go buy it."

"Why is it with you?" Su Fengjin stared at the money bag, a little confused.

Zhan Qingcheng bought a candied haws and handed it to her, glanced at the Huansha that the thief had already delivered to the yamen, took Su Fengjin's hand and walked towards the general's mansion.

The General's Mansion is located in the very center of the East City, occupying a very large area, and the guards are also tightly guarded. Su Fengjin rarely walks around the General's Mansion, so she has never seen so many guards. It is almost a soldier at five steps, and a general at ten steps. The battle armor is wrapped around the body and the spear is clenched tightly, imperceptibly revealing a bit of the chill of the battlefield.

Su Fengjin looked up at him fiercely: "Why is the defense so tight? Then I...then how did I go out from the side door? Did you order it?"

Zhan Qingcheng lowered his head and pinched her face: "You're pretty smart."

Hmph, it's clearly satire!

"Then I'll see Zhao..."

"The little boy like Zhao Ruancheng, I don't pay much attention to this general." Zhan Qingcheng led her slowly, and a Kongming lantern rose up in the sky. Under the hazy and beautiful night, Zhan Qingcheng suddenly felt the time Slowed down, but it was no longer so difficult.

Su Fengjin bit a candied haws angrily, her cheeks swelled up.In the impression of Zhan Qingcheng, Su Fengjin has always been silent and dull. It is rare for Su Fengjin to be so bright and playful, but she is happy in her heart. It is rare for Su Fengjin to have such a time. In fact, when I think about it carefully Well, Su Fengjin is only 17 years old, looking at her in her bones, she is still a child who has not grown up, not like Lanxin and the others.

"Delicious?" He looked at Su Fengjin, who spit out a few seeds, and felt extremely cute.

Su Fengjin was not from a wealthy family, so Zhan Qingcheng didn't expect her to behave like a young lady, and it would be nice if she could treat him like this and open her heart.

Su Fengjin pointed to the sugar seller: "If you want to eat, go buy it yourself."

Zhan Qingcheng's eyes dimmed: "I want to eat yours."

Su Fengjin had no choice but to hand him the candied haws: "Hey, just one."

Zhan Qingcheng didn't look at the candied haws, but cupped his face and kissed her.

Qing Ruyu, who was standing not far away, tightened the handkerchief in her hand, feeling a sudden chill in her heart.

It took Zhan Qingcheng a while to let go of her, and he smiled with the spring breeze blowing on his face and the sun was shining brightly: "Sweet."

"Shameless!" Su Fengjin pushed him away a little, and when she turned around, she saw a gorgeously dressed beauty standing under the lamp at the side door of the General's Mansion.

I saw her combing a hibiscus returning to the cloud bun, and a large silver hairpin with silver-gilt molded flowers inserted obliquely on the top of her head.Holding an ink round fan in her hand, wearing a feather blue Ruyi cloud pattern shirt, and a pair of phoenix pattern embroidered shoes on her feet, these things faded a little compared with her face, this is Chang'an's first A beauty, Qing Ruyu.

Su Fengjin never expected to see her in such a scene, and all the warmth and self-willedness before were poured down by a basin of cold water.

Those who say that she is somewhat similar to Qing Ruyu, in fact, if you look closely, you will find that they are not similar, but only vaguely resembling each other. When it comes to talent and beauty, Su Fengjin is second to none, and her heart suddenly calms down. When she got down, the memory of wandering on Chang'an Street became gray. Su Fengjin held the candied haws, looked down at her pair of cloth embroidered shoes with bamboo patterns, and suddenly felt that she was as beautiful as jade, and she was on the same sky and on the ground.

Qing is like a jade lotus with graceful steps and a pleasant fragrance.

Zhan Qingcheng said softly to Su Fengjin: "But tired? Let's go back home."

Just like that, Zhan Qingcheng took Su Fengjin's hand and passed Qing Ruyu, Qing Ruyu's complexion changed, and he turned to look at Zhan Qingcheng, with some disappointment in his eyes, and called out in a low voice: "Ah Cheng ..."

Zhan Qingcheng paused and didn't turn his head: "It's dangerous to go out, it's better for Miss Qing to return home earlier."

Su Fengjin was dragged by him, and went around the side door. She had no choice but to walk forward for a long way. Seeing his gloomy face, Su Fengjin didn't say anything, but followed silently, thinking in her heart, it was herself Passionate, she and Zhao Ruancheng have only been separated for more than a year, and the previous vows have all come to naught, Su Fengjin suddenly loathes herself, as if she has really become that promiscuous woman.

In the Southern Jin Dynasty, it was a great shame and humiliation for a woman to be divorced. Although Su Fengjin married into the General's Mansion, those people had to take care of the face of the present and the General's Mansion on the surface, but the words they said secretly were like needles.

They were not the parties involved, but they acted as if they had witnessed the whole process. They clearly deviated from the original incident, but it seemed to be true, because they did not have to bear the shackles of morality, and all their words would only be like a feather, crushing on Su Fengjin's heart body, until she was completely buried and suffocated, speech is really a terrible thing, they are not ignorant, but they are doing what they think is righteous in the name of justice, but in fact they are harming others and not self-righteous. Know.

Seeing that she was walking slowly, Zhan Qingcheng stopped and waited for her for a while: "Tired?"

Su Fengjin knew about Qing Ruyu, he would not explain it, and he no longer asked for it, and said firmly: "No."

"Come on." Zhan Qingcheng squatted down suddenly, showed Su Fengjin his back, and motioned her to lean over.

Su Fengjin gritted her teeth, and walked forward angrily, her voice was much calmer than before: "No need."

Zhan Qingcheng dragged the man back and carried him directly on his back. Su Fengjin punched, kicked and gritted his teeth: "I don't need you to carry me! Can you be reasonable!!"

"Why are you angry? Because of Ruyu?" His deep voice floated in the night.

It's really close, and it's like jade.

Su Fengjin looked at the lamps along the way, her heart was empty and fearful, she couldn't sink into it, Zhan Qingcheng and her were not on the same road, one day, she would come down from the position of the general's wife.

Seeing that Su Fengjin was silent, Zhan Qingcheng laughed: "In my heart, you are different from her, so why are you angry with her?" For Zhan Qingcheng, Qing Ruyu is in the past, and those The past has also turned gray and white. What is important is the person behind her. She makes him feel that his life is clear and makes him feel a little more responsible for no reason.

Su Fengjin tugged at his hair: "Put me down, I'll go by myself."

Zhan Qingcheng was in pain from being pulled by her, so he had no choice but to let go, and as soon as he let go, Su Fengjin ran into the side door, like a rabbit, and disappeared after a while.

(End of this chapter)

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