Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 112 Brother and Sister
Su Fengjin reached out to snatch Zhan Qingcheng's purse: "You didn't embroider like that! If you continue to embroider, I won't be able to take it out!"

Zhan Qingcheng casually sewed a few times, and stuffed the purse into the skirt of his clothes: "I said I can take it out, this general and his wife sewed it with their own hands, how dare he despise it?" But, does he have that? Seeing life is still a problem.After all, in Fu Lingsi, he is in charge of it himself, and Zhan Qingcheng can at most just take a look at it, whether he is dead or alive, it is not yet known.

Su Fengjin reached out and fumbled inside his skirt, Zhan Qingcheng suddenly clasped her wrist, his voice was low and hoarse: "When did Madam become so unrestrained? Huh?"

Su Fengjin was so hot that she wanted to pull her hand back, but Zhan Qingcheng held her tightly, so she blushed in embarrassment and said in a low voice, "Let go."

"Jin'er, I remember that time in the rockery..."

"You! You rascal! Shameless, disgusting, let go." Su Fengjin panicked and cursed at everything.

Zhan Qingcheng lazily leaned against the tree, pulled Su Fengjin into his arms and hugged him, and chuckled softly: "Unexpectedly, Madam scolded people, and the words were not the same. If the two armies are at war, Madam, please go and scold me. If the enemy doesn't open the door, it won't work."

Su Fengjin leaned in his arms, and suddenly became quiet. She raised her head and watched the red ribbons with bamboo plaques fluttering in the wind all over the trees.

Zhan Qingcheng stroked her hair, and his hoarse voice was extraordinarily sexy: "The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in a few days, and I will accompany you back to Su Mansion, you should eat more long meat, or else People in the Su residence should suffer with me."

Su Fengjin hummed a few words, pushed him away and entered the inner room.

Zhan Qingcheng followed her slowly and walked inside, the room was bright and warm.

With Zhan Qingcheng in the east room, everything seemed to have calmed down, there were no more disturbing things, and no one said any nasty things anymore.

An Ji came in with a box, and said to Zhan Qingcheng: "General, this is something sent by Zhao's mansion, and it is said to be for grandma's birthday."

birthday?Zhan Qingcheng looked at Su Fengjin and frowned slightly: "Isn't your birthday the third day after the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Send it at this time, isn't it early?
Su Fengjin tightened her robe, looked at the box uneasily, remained silent for a while, and said to Anji, "You can return the box."

"Don't look?" Zhan Qingcheng held her in his arms, and bit her ear as punishment. Su Fengjin's ear was hot, and he pushed Zhan Qingcheng away, and Zhan Qingcheng stuck to her again.

"He has nothing to do with me, what's the point of sending these now." Su Fengjin put her hand on Zhan Qingcheng's mouth, feeling ashamed and annoyed.

Zhan Qingcheng pulled her hand away, and kissed her cheek: "That's right, Madam has made great progress, this is your reward."

Su Fengjin wiped her face, cursed shamelessly and went outside.

Because the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, so the house has also started to prepare the things for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Last year, the Mid-Autumn Festival and Qingcheng did not come. It was much more lively and looked very festive.

Angie backed out with her things in hand.

Zhan Qingcheng came to the desk and sat down, beckoning to Su Fengjin: "Come here, I will teach you calligraphy."

Su Fengjin had no choice but to move over: "I'm afraid you'll hit me if I don't write well."

"Hitting is for beating. If you are good-looking, you will consider your strength as a husband." Zhan Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, pulled Su Fengjin into his arms, let her sit on his lap, and wrote a pen on the rice paper. Feng character.

Su Fengjin's Su characters have already been learned. Although the writing is not very formal, it still has some charm. Now she is learning Feng characters.

Su Fengjin actually knows how to write cursive characters, and her cursive characters are very delicate. It's really the first time Su Fengjin learned such block letters from Zhan Qingcheng's hands.

Autumn rain suddenly began to fall outside the window, Wanzhu hurriedly ran under the cherry tree to collect the documents and entered the house, then closed the French windows to cut off the cold outside.

Zhan Qingcheng held her hand and practiced stroke by stroke for a while, An Jifu went into the back room again, and said to Zhan Qingcheng: "Master, Master Zhuangyuan sent a message from the younger one, saying that it is the remaining evil leader... who has escaped. "

Su Fengjin's heart skipped a beat, wondering if the boss was referring to the masked man.

Zhan Qingcheng glanced at Su Fengjin's crooked handwriting, pinched her face: "Practice seriously."

Seeing that Zhan Qingcheng didn't care about it, Anji said again: "Master, the eldest son of the Su family has written a greeting card and will visit tomorrow."

Zhan Qingcheng rested his chin on Su Fengjin's shoulder, and asked with a smile, "Madam, have you seen it?"

Su Fengjin looked at Zhan Qingcheng excitedly: "Brother is really coming?"

"Not seen?" Zhan Qingcheng deliberately teased her.

Su Fengjin said happily: "See you, see you, I want to see you, when will you come? I'm ready."

Zhan Qingcheng was a little dissatisfied: "Why are you so happy to see me? Since you are the general's wife, you should show the aura of the general's wife, don't let the Su family look down on you."

Su Fengjin smiled openly: "That's different, brother treats me very well."

An Ji said with a smile: "The eldest son is also gentle, and he is devoted to his duties in the household department on weekdays. The ministers of the court and the central government have no objections to him."

"Really? Big brother's temperament is just like that, and he won't argue about anything." Su Fengjin's face was full of joy, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and Zhan Qingcheng was extremely dissatisfied.

"I just said I don't have time, so I'm gone." Zhan Qingcheng pulled Su Fengjin into his arms, stuffed a brush into her hand, and signaled her to continue practicing.

Su Fengjin turned her head and stared at him: "Zhan Qingcheng!"

"Just for fun, etiquette and other matters are left to Anji. Why are you so happy? Practice your handwriting. If the time comes, if you can't write your name well, it will be a shame." Zhan Qingcheng nodded Her nose, dumbfounded.Xiao Nizi is really easy to deceive and coax.

Su Fengjin and Zhan Qingcheng have been together for a long time, and the etiquette has been thrown into the corner more and more. She has completely forgotten the way of being a wife that should be treated by a husband. It's just such a day, but it makes people feel comfortable and comfortable , don't worry about anything else.

Su Fengjin practiced calligraphy for a while and then went to sleep, Zhan Qingcheng sat on the desk to approve official documents, Su Fengjin lay on the bed, and asked Zhan Qingcheng with her face in her hands.

"I heard from Chunya that you took half of the guards from the general's mansion to surround the official court of the household department that day."

"En." Zhan Qingcheng lowered his head to approve the document without raising his head, his serious appearance fascinated Su Fengjin.

The hazy warm yellow light wandered in the room, and Su Fengjin remembered that her elder brother was also in the household department, and asked suddenly: "Then you can see my elder brother?"

Zhan Qingcheng raised his head and glanced at her: "Yes, I've seen it."

"Then my elder brother is taller? I haven't heard the news of him marrying a wife. I don't know what father's plan is."

Zhan Qingcheng sneered, although Su Zhengqing seemed to be a bought official, he learned a lot from the prince's lesson, and wandered around among the courtiers like an old fox, just wanting to find someone for Su Mingyang. It's just a lady from a noble family with a background, but most of the family members look down on the Su Mansion who is an eighth-rank official. It's just because of the General Mansion's clinging to chat a few more words, and Su Zhengqing is doing it alone. Such a dream.

It's just that Zhan Qingcheng wouldn't talk to her, he just said: "I'm going to train outside the city tomorrow, your elder brother will entertain you first, and then I'll have a little time with him when I'm free."

Su Fengjin nestled on the bed, only her small head was exposed, she wrapped the quilt into a ball, and the embroidered quilt set off her fair face, looking cute and tight.

"Either sleep now, or don't sleep tonight." Zhan Qingcheng approved an official document, put it aside, and watched Su Fengjin's eyes flicker with darkness.

After staying with Zhan Qingcheng for a long time, Su Fengjin knew what the look meant, so she quickly shrank back into the quilt and fell asleep obediently.

Zhan Qingcheng laughed, bowed his head and continued to approve the document.

The days suddenly slowed down, and when Su Fengjin got up the next day, Zhan Qingcheng had already gone to train.

The eldest brother of the Su family came early and sat outside for a long time before seeing his sister happily running over and throwing herself into his arms, smiling brightly.

Su Mingyang pulled her away a bit, and did not forget to teach her: "Such a grown-up person is still so irritable, men and women are different, be careful that others see the joke."

Su Fengjin held Su Mingyang's hand, with a naive look: "Big Brother is Big Brother, not someone else. Big Brother, how are you lately? Do you have a girl you like?"

Su Mingyang's expression froze slightly, and it took him a while to smile and said: "Recently, the affairs of the court are busy, and the Ghost Festival is approaching, how can there be so much free time to take care of other things, today Muxiu is free to come and see you, Seeing that you are doing well, big brother is relieved."

Su Fengjin pulled Su Mingyang to talk a lot about family matters, and then left him for lunch. From noon to afternoon, the sky was dark and dark. Su Mingyang walked with her in the flower field in the back garden of the east house, and then she opened her mouth. : "General Zhan...why didn't he come?"

Su Fengjin pulled out a few dried flowers and said with a smile: "He went to train outside the city today, I don't know when he will be back. Brother, do you need to find him?"

Su Mingyang took a breath, and said to Su Fengjin: "Feng Jin, I know you have been favored recently, so can you say something nice in General Zhan's ear? If you can say something, I don't have to work so hard. It's hard, the life of being inferior to others in the officialdom is too painful, Feng Jin, do you understand me?"

Su Fengjin was startled: "Brother, do you want me to speak well of you in front of the general? But, aren't you very good in court?"

Seeing her inexplicably defensive face, Su Mingyang felt a chill in his heart. It turned out that he was too anxious, so he slowed down his tone.

"Feng Jin, if the elder brother's position is higher, can't he be your backing? Who will be able to deceive you by then? Besides, it's not that difficult. Just blowing the pillow wind This kind of thing, you women should be the best at it. Feng Jin, I really can't do anything, you don't know, if General Zhan didn't take action that day, the elder brother might be accused of crimes, and I would never see you again. "Su Mingyang clasped Su Fengjin's shoulders nervously.

Su Fengjin doesn't know how she feels at this moment, it seems that the person you always thought was worthy would use such methods.

Su Fengjin looked at Su Mingyang, didn't know what to say for a while, so she could only murmur: "Brother, you used to...you didn't disdain these methods."

(End of this chapter)