Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 113
Su Mingyang's eyes were like a person floating in the sea, grabbing Su Fengjin, thinking he had caught a life-saving straw: "My good sister, you don't know, the newly appointed servant has repeatedly made trouble for me, I have already Enough is enough, I want to trample him under my feet, you don't know how painful it is to have no backing in the court, my father is only a subordinate, he can't even go to the morning court, let alone Another thing."

"But... But, the general won't listen to me, and I, he and I are not what you think." Su Fengjin was a little nervous, not knowing whether to help Su Mingyang or Zhan Qingcheng, after all these days Zhan Qing Su Fengjin is not a hard-hearted person who treats her heart and soul in the city, so she is even more hesitant and at a loss.

"What's that like?" Zhan Qingcheng came behind her at some point, with a gloomy smile on his lips, looking at him like the sun shining on the dark clouds, it was indescribably weird.

Su Mingyang panicked, and Zhan Qingcheng brought Su Fengjin into his arms, and said playfully, "Brother-in-law, it's getting late, I'll ask Anji to take you home."

Su Mingyang didn't dare to stare at Zhan Qingcheng, but only looked at Su Fengjin. Compared with Zhan Qingcheng's flustered look, the two men were separated instantly, and Su Fengjin was suddenly a little disappointed. The eldest brother was also an upright person, when did he become what he is today.

Su Mingyang felt a little uneasy because of Zhan Qingcheng's brother-in-law, and smiled obsequiously: "Then I will help my brother-in-law."

An Ji said to Su Mingyang: "Master Su please."

Su Fengjin looked at Su Mingyang's slumped back and suddenly felt a little flustered, as if she had stolen a snack for someone else, clearly the snack was yours, but you were still uneasy, as if you had committed some serious crime Like a mistake.

Zhan Qingcheng put his chin on her shoulder and asked with a smile: "What did he say to you?"

"No...it's nothing, I just had some time to talk about homework." Su Fengjin twisted her handkerchief, not daring to tell him.

Seeing her seriousness, Zhan Qingcheng couldn't help but smile, his Feng Jin has always been like this, very arrogant.

Zhan Qingcheng took her back to the back room, and said as he walked, "I don't mind if you blow the wind on your pillow."

Ah? ?

Su Fengjin looked at Zhan Qingcheng's upright and confident back in a daze. There was a huge gap between this kind of back and Su Mingyang's. One was a man who stood upright like a charming son of heaven, while the other was a man who was ruled by reality and court. Su Mingyang, who was tortured and exhausted but unwilling to be inferior to others, if the two were not comparable, Su Fengjin only felt that her elder brother was so good in every way. Now that they were put together, she suddenly felt a little bit sorry for her elder brother, but this blowing pillow ...

What kind of bragging?
Su Fengjin pondered and followed Zhan Qingcheng back to the back room, Wanzhu and Aunt Fang served them for dinner, Su Fengjin didn't eat much, and Zhan Qingcheng didn't eat much either.

Seeing that he was tired all day, he really only ate twice as much as Su Fengjin, Su Fengjin felt that it was not enough, so he gritted his teeth and ate some more, Zhan Qingcheng saw it and was happy in his heart.

His brocade is like a charcoal fire in winter and a folding fan in summer. Although it looks plain, it is hard to live without.

After lying down, Su Fengjin lay in his arms, opened her eyes and pondered for most of the night, then secretly got up in the second half of the night, lay beside Zhan Qingcheng, and blew near his ear.

Zhan Qingcheng suddenly opened his eyes, his voice was hoarse: "What are you doing?"

Su Fengjin blinked, her bright eyes were stained with mist, and her complexion was a little red due to nervousness, she said softly, "Blow... blow the wind beside your ears..."

Zhan Qingcheng suddenly turned over and pressed her against him, and smirked: "It's not how the wind blows in your ears."

"I... I don't know how to blow it." Su Fengjin twisted under Zhan Qingcheng nervously, trying to escape from his restraint.

Zhan Qingcheng's eyes became as hot as fire, and he said in a deep voice, "Don't move around."

"You, you, you are pressing me." Su Fengjin really didn't dare to move, she froze under Zhan Qingcheng, looked at him nervously, and began to tremble all over, Zhan Qingcheng just pressed her down and froze for a long time , and finally lay down beside her, looked at the ceiling and sighed.

"Forget it, the wind has blown past my ears. I'll take the time to talk to your elder brother tomorrow, and see if I can use it for myself." Zhan Qingcheng and Su Fengjin are far away, deliberately not smelling her smell, not talking to her She has a touch.

Su Fengjin, who didn't know about the matter, came over and said happily, "Are you really going to help elder brother?"

"If he can be my support, I can breathe a sigh of relief in court." Zhan Qingcheng stroked her hair, eyes full of helplessness.

He was afraid that he had really fallen into this girl's hands, and he was so firmly planted that he would not be able to get up again.

Su Fengjin looked at him and frowned: "But, will you be in a difficult situation?"

"It's a matter of course to honor your father-in-law's family. By the way, what kind of official position is your father?" Zhan Qingcheng thought, since Su Mingyang was mentioned, why not even the old fox Su Zhengqing to help, after all, it is rare to have Su Zhengqing's sensible and People who know how to seize opportunities.

Su Fengjin thought for a while before saying: "I don't know too well, I don't know what kind of official he is from the elder brother said that my father is from the eighth rank."

"Well, go to sleep." Zhan Qingcheng pulled her into his arms.

Su Fengjin was silent for a long time, and choked out a sentence: "Is it uncomfortable?"

"Huh?" Zhan Qingcheng's hoarse and emotional voice hit Su Fengjin's heart directly, this voice is really sweet!
"You...you... poked me." Su Fengjin groaned under the quilt.

Zhan Qingcheng sighed and sat up, and said to Su Fengjin, "I'll bring more quilts."

"I... I can actually help you." Su Fengjin hastily pulled Zhan Qingcheng back.

But when Zhan Qingcheng turned her head, the wolf-like gaze frightened Su Fengjin, she trembled: "Use...Use your hands."

"it is good!"

It's always a step-by-step process, isn't it?Zhan Qingcheng happily enjoyed his wife's service, and seeing her disgusting and serious face, Zhan Qingcheng used all his patience in his life to endure her.

The moon shyly disappeared into the clouds, and the city of Chang'an was plunged into the semi-darkness of the night. Passers-by on the street were drunk and staggered as they walked.

Li Junzhi was drinking with his wife Lu Yuwei and Song Renyi in Hongxiufang. He never thought that Lu Yuwei would drink for two by herself, and now he was carrying Li Junzhi back home.

Song Renyi was lying on the table, calling an indistinct name indistinctly, his voice was weak and small, and even the beauty in his arms could not be heard clearly.

Zhao Ruancheng sat under the lamp to approve official documents, but Fu Wenying sent someone to urge him to go to bed several times, but he didn't feel sleepy.

Zhao Ruancheng didn't get up until the oil was exhausted and the lamp dried up. Zhao She switched on a lamp again and said in a low voice: "Master, it's getting late, the one on the other side has been urged several times, you should also Go back and rest."

Ever since Fu Wenying entered the mansion, this little concubine, Yang Yanting, had nothing to do with her.Because of Fu Wenying's ferocity and family background, Yang Yanting stayed in her yard honestly, and if there was no major event, she rarely left the yard, it was outrageously honest.

Zhao Ruancheng waved his hand at Zhao She: "Just say that I still have official documents that have not been approved yet."

"Then bring some supper for Grandpa?"

Zhao Ruancheng nodded: "Let Mother Liu do it."

Liu Ma had studied supper with Su Fengjin before, so she knew what kind of appetite Zhao Ruancheng liked. Zhao She lowered her eyes, left the study and sighed, and went to the back kitchen.

Only then did Zhao Ruancheng open the box that was returned. Inside the box was a tea fragrance that Su Fengjin liked. If the box was opened, the tea fragrance would dissipate. The fragrance only dissipated after Zhao Ruancheng opened it. He looked at the pair of bracelets in the box and smiled wryly: "Why is Qi Kuo so wide that it jumps off around the wrists. Feng Jin, have you really forgotten our feelings for you?"

The two bracelets are warm in texture and are made of high-quality warm jade. According to rumors, these bracelets are very spiritual.

He looked at the box for a long time, imagining what Su Fengjin would look like receiving it countless times, and also thinking about what kind of expression she would have if she saw the bracelet.

In the past, Su Fengjin liked that line of the poem very much, but now that the pair of jumpers were delivered to her, she didn't even look at it anymore.

Zhao She came in with a bowl of Yangchun noodles outside, the door was pushed open, some wind blew up, and the cool autumn rain rushed in, making Zhao Ruancheng refreshed for a while.

The familiar smell made him a little surprised, as if Su Fengjin was still there.

Thinking back to Su Fengjin after the wedding, she was really good-natured and lovely, she was careful in everything she did, for fear of doing something wrong, she always liked to ask him, what does father-in-law like?What does the mother-in-law like?What does Azin like.

Ah Jin was a dog raised by Zhao Ruancheng before, he was very picky eater and not very close to others, but within half a month, he became very close to Su Fengjin.Ever since Su Fengjin was abandoned and thrown out of the Zhao Mansion, Ah Jin followed Su Fengjin out of the mansion and never came back.

At night without the barking of dogs and Su Fengjin's chirping voice, Zhao Ruancheng thought nothing of it at first, but as the days went by, he always looked out of the window and wondered if that little person would jump out of the window like before. Get up, wave to him with a smile, and softly call him Ah Cheng?

He took his chopsticks and started to eat supper. Halfway through, he saw Zhao She hurried in and said in a low voice, "Master, Madam is here."

Zhao Ruancheng looked at the chopsticks on the remaining half bowl of noodles. As soon as Fu Wenying entered the study, she saw the bowl of noodles. Some green onions and an egg were sprinkled in the noodles. The half-eaten eggs were put in the noodles , in Fu Wenying's eyes, this was an extremely poor meal, and immediately looked at Zhao Ruancheng in a fuss.

"Husband, you too. You've been tired for most of the night. Why do you eat this kind of food? I made some ginseng chicken soup in the kitchen. You can make up for it. There are also some dishes, all of which are made by the cook who was dug out from Yipin Pavilion." Yes, they are some new dishes, try them, but you still like them.”

She ordered the people behind her to put the dishes on the table. These dishes looked extremely delicate and full of fragrance, but they lost some of the homely taste. Each dish looked like a banquet. Zhao Ruancheng saw her With a big belly, it was hard to please her, so she let her pull her to sit at the dining table, let her pick up vegetables, and he would eat whatever she picked up, occasionally glancing at the unfinished Yangchun noodles, always I feel that such a life is meaningless.

(End of this chapter)