Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 107
Zhan Qingcheng leaned against the pillar and smiled: "What is mother doing? Do you really think that your son will be obedient after a beating? If mother insists on using this to see her son's sincerity, then come here."

After all, the old lady was reluctant, and Lan Xin who was on the side was also terrified, standing in front of Zhan Qingcheng, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she choked up and said: "Mother, I was just confused for a while, please let him go, Dongwu My sister, I see that the bullying is not as good as you think, maybe the rumors from outside can be passed on, and you know that in a place like Chang'an City, things like rumors and rumors are common..."

The old lady leaned on her crutches and looked at Zhan Qingcheng and hated iron and steel: "Look at you, you don't spoil such a good daughter-in-law as Lan Xin, you go to hell with that abandoned woman in the east room What ecstasy soup did you drink to make you so obsessed."

Lan Xin lowered her eyes, and her voice was choked with sobs: "Mother, look at the injuries on my grandfather's body. I never suffered from such pain when I was on the battlefield. Lan Xin knows that you are distressed, so I will leave this matter to you." Can you advise Lan Xin? It's getting late, you should rest, or you should have a headache again."

The old lady waved her hand: "Bring him to the west room for me, and I tell you, if you talk to the east room again, don't blame me for being rude to the east room!"

Su Fengjin hugged the ashes in her hand, covered her lips with one hand and dared not speak.

She watched Zhan Qingcheng being dragged down helplessly. In fact, it's not that Zhan Qingcheng couldn't fight back, it's just that Zhan Qingcheng didn't fight back.

If Zhan Qingcheng is really allowed to take action, the people in this room are not enough for him.

Zhan Qingcheng was carried away just like that, and halfway through the crowd, Su Fengjin suddenly fell down from the portrait, only had time to protect the bone in her haste, and hit her head on the ground, bleeding profusely.

Su Fengjin only felt a severe headache, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the old lady hit him with a scepter. Zhan Qingcheng broke free from the crowd and ran over at some point. He blocked that blow for Su Fengjin, and took the wound medicine that Su Fengjin gave him earlier Wipe it on Su Fengjin's forehead, stretch out his hand to hug Su Fengjin, and said in a panic: "I'll take you to see the doctor, you hold back the blood."

The old lady stared at Zhan Qingcheng and gritted her teeth: "Nie Zi! You're out of luck! If you dare to step out of this door, you will no longer be my Zhan family!"

After saying this, the old lady regretted it. Seeing that Zhan Qingcheng finally stopped, the old lady felt hopeful again.

Lan Xin persuaded from the side: "Master, the old lady is not in good health. Don't get angry with her. You hand over the sister in the east room to me. Don't worry, I will invite the best doctor to take care of her wound." .”

Zhan Qingcheng held Su Fengjin in his arms, and twitched the corners of his lips: "Since the mother has made this intention long ago, the son will not disobey it. From today on, mother, take care of yourself."

He was about to leave the ancestral hall with Su Fengjin in his arms, Su Fengjin tugged at the skirt of his clothes, and you said, "Put me down."

"I'll take you to see the doctor." Zhan Qingcheng hugged him tighter.

Su Fengjin gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice: "Zhan Qingcheng! Don't make me hate you! If you dare to step out of this door, I will never have any contact with you."

Zhan Qingcheng glanced at the old lady who was trembling with anger, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed Su Fengjin, and said to the old lady: "Since mother wants to ask me why I don't want to spend the night with others, then I will tell mother that I only like this one." People, I just want to spend the night with her, every day is fine, but others, no. If the mother hurts her again, then the son will immediately ask himself to leave the house."

The old lady stared at Zhan Qingcheng, and gritted her teeth: "Niety! Why did I give birth to such a wicked person back then? If your sister hadn't run away from home..."

"I have one thing to tell my mother. The reason why my sister ran away from home was originally forced by her mother. If her mother hadn't forced her to learn those classics and histories of Lao Shi Zi, she would not have run away for many years and never returned home. Mother, the children respect you these years You value you, but this time, you let the child down very much." Zhan Qingcheng strode out with Su Fengjin in his arms.

Su Fengjin was very dizzy, tightly entangled Zhan Qingcheng's robe, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Zhan Qingcheng, go and see the old lady, she is not well..."

Zhan Qingcheng snorted coldly, strode towards Zhang Jiquan's mansion and said, "She's not in good health? Just pretending, with her body, she can live to 70 without any problem."

Su Fengjin was a little surprised: "Why do you..."

"She is my mother after all. I still know what skills she uses well, but you, you said just now, that you want to have nothing to do with me forever? Su Fengjin, who gave you the courage to say such a thing? Huh?" Zhan Qingcheng Afraid that she would fall asleep, I kept talking to her to keep her consciousness clear. After all, it hurt her head. Falling from such a high place, God knows what aftereffects will come out.

It was slightly bright when Zhan Qingcheng rushed into Zhang Jiquan's mansion. Zhang Jiquan was doing something on a huge tripod. Now he got off the ladder holding the needle, and saw Zhan Qingcheng walking towards Su Fengjin who was covered in blood, he was very angry. Tight: "Let me tell you, what crime have you done again, beating a girl doll like this?"

Zhan Qingcheng put Su Fengjin lightly on the soft bed, anxiously: "It's a long story, Doctor Zhang, take a look at her, she is very dizzy and wants to vomit, she already vomited once when she came here. "

Zhang Jiquan glanced at the blood-stained white robe on Zhan Qingcheng's body. There were bloodstains and stains on it. It looked like a palette, with all kinds of colors. Zhan Qingcheng didn't care about his embarrassment and looked worriedly. With Su Fengjin.

Zhang Jiquan waved Zhan Qingcheng away, with disgust on his face: "Old man, I don't like men, don't get so close, she fell from a height and lost her brain?"

"Yes, is it serious? Is there any medicinal material missing, what do I need to do?" Zhan Qingcheng approached him again, unable to drive him away.

"It's not a serious problem if you lose your head. You'll be fine if you lie down for a few days and take two doses of medicine, but you need to take medicine regularly for the wound on your forehead, otherwise you'll lose your appearance if you leave a scar." Zhang Jiquan The medicine boy Tian Qi handed over the washed handkerchief, and Zhan Qingcheng wiped the blood from Su Fengjin's face, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It's okay, she's already ugly enough, and the general doesn't think she's even uglier."

"Hmph, I still despise you for being a hooligan!" Su Fengjin glared at him angrily, stared at him a few times and then felt dizzy, so she closed her eyes, but was still very dizzy.

Zhang Jiquan was really fed up with the two of them looking like you and me, he waved his hand and said to the two of them: "Talk slowly, I'll go grab the medicine, ouch, this day, all the big things come to me, Co-authoring, I have become the royal doctor of your general's mansion, right? You two hurry up after grabbing the medicine, and don't get in my eyes here."

It is not the first day that Zhang Jiquan said this. Regarding Zhan Qingcheng's behavior of rushing to Zhang's mansion with a little injury and pain, the people of Chang'an City summed up a sentence. The doctor Zhang treated the general because the general Being shameless and refusing to treat others is because the patient is not as shameless as a general.

After Zhang Jiquan left, only the medicine rolled away and made a gurgling sound. Su Fengjin clenched her fists and tried her best to endure it.

Zhan Qingcheng handed over his hand, frowning: "If it hurts, just bite."

"Don't bite." Although Su Fengjin turned her face away, her heart suddenly softened into a sea.

"Distressed?" Zhan Qingcheng shook the tendon on his arm, very proud, looking at the whole Chang'an, which man has such a good figure?Someone like Zhao Ruancheng is nothing more than a skinny chicken, what kind of figure can he have!
"For some reason, I fell out of the wooden cabinet. Zhan Qingcheng, do you think your ancestors don't like me? But luckily, the urn of your ancestors' ashes didn't break. Otherwise, the old lady will not beat me to death." Su Fengjin was a little lucky when she said that, but now that she thinks about it, it is really a great blessing that she didn't drop the urn.

Zhan Qingcheng pinched her face: "Those are just dead things, if you fall badly, who will pay me a wife? Huh?"

Su Fengjin suddenly thought of Qing Ruyu, and fell silent for a while.

In fact, even if there is no fake product like her, there is still the genuine product of Qing Ruyu.Thinking about it this way, that watery tenderness became much colder.

"I'm dizzy and want to sleep."

Zhan Qingcheng held her hand and said with a smile: "Let's wrestle the wrists. If you win, I will let you handle it."

Su Fengjin curled her lips: "I'm not stupid, why compare with you."

"Then I will give you [-]% of your strength, how about it?" Zhan Qingcheng held her cold hand and frowned slightly.

Su Fengjin's complexion suddenly turned pale, she quietly covered her stomach with one hand, and an unusual blush appeared on her face: "You...can you call Wanzhu here."

"What? But what's wrong? I'll go find..." Zhan Qingcheng was nervous and wanted to find someone, but Su Fengjin hurriedly tugged him and shook his head: "No, I'm just...the one is here, you Just help me call Wanzhu."

Zhan Qingcheng looked at her belly suspiciously, with a dazed expression: "That? Which one?"

"...Zhan Qingcheng!" Su Fengjin stared at him with a reddish complexion, looking into her watery eyes, like a kitten, aggrieved and proud.

"Okay, okay, I'll go find her. Tian Qi, come here and keep her safe." Zhan Qingcheng dragged Tian Qi, who was boiling medicine, directly to Su Fengjin's soft side, and Tian Qi looked at the boiled Medicine, and then look at the ferocious Zhan Qingcheng shrank his neck, and agreed.

Su Fengjin was very dizzy, lying on the soft bed, she felt that the world was spinning, and Tian Qi was really sitting on the small stool next to the soft bed, looking at her without blinking.

Su Fengjin endured the discomfort and asked, "Look at what?"

"You are very similar to the same person." Tian Qi is still a thirteen-year-old child, and he usually carries Zhang Jiquan's medicine box, boils soup and so on. If he wants to follow Zhang Jiquan, he has met many dignitaries.

"It's... Second Miss Qing?" Su Fengjin was silent for a while, and finally said it out.

She and Qing Ruyu are five points similar in appearance but not in spirit. She does not have Qing Ruyu's aloof and noble temperament. Standing with Qing Ruyu, she is more like Qing Ruyu's maid than an official with the same status. family members.

Tian Qi thought for a while, then shook his head: "No, I saw it on a portrait, and that painting seemed to be burned later.

(End of this chapter)