Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 12

Mentioning Ruyu, Zhan Qingcheng no longer feels happy, like the candied haws that he always wanted to eat but couldn’t eat when he was young, but now that he’s grown up, he can eat it, but he loses the taste that he longed for when he was young. Without sweetness, it also becomes sour and bitter.

"Mother doesn't need to worry about the backyard." Looking at his mother's well-dressed and demure appearance, he always felt that this appearance was very similar to Su Fengjin's aura in the east room.

"You, you are also an infatuated one. You don't have to pay too much attention to the one in the east room. You came from a small family. You don't know what the general idea is. Now that Lan Xin is helping me in the mansion, I can't save it." Little heart, you are a husband, you should be more caring on weekdays..." The old lady talked about Lan Xin's good things, and rarely mentioned Su Fengjin in the east room. She was born to be superior, so what Know the hardships of small households?Because she is an abandoned wife again, the old lady has already beaten Su Fengjin to death with a stick in the eyes of the old lady if she didn't care about the three crimes of uncle and aunt's flamboyance, so why talk about other things?
After coming out of the old lady's place, it was already the third watch of the month, and Zhan Qingcheng went to Lan Xin's place. Lan Xin's residence was no more elegant and comfortable than the East House, but it was a splendid hall with a warm fragrance, and the night Under the bright lights, Lan Xin was wearing lotus root powder, her delicate and round face was slightly pink, her eyes were like autumn waves, she came forward with a charming but jerky style, took his hand, and smiled sweetly: "Master, it's late at night Already, do you want some supper?"

Zhan Qingcheng's eyes circled around the room. A wishful handle here could compare with the simple and elegant things in the east room, so he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, so he lightly brushed her hand away with a deep voice. : "I'll just take a look and then leave."

Seeing him turn around, Lan Xin hurriedly hugged him from behind, a pair of beautiful hands wrapped around his waist, her small face was pressed against his back, and her voice was full of tenderness: "Master, what did Lan Xin do? Don't you want to bore me? Please tell me, Lan Xin will correct it."

Zhan Qingcheng lowered his head, staring at this pair of beautiful hands, his eyes were a little dazed, these hands were also somewhat similar to Feng Jin.

Zhan Qingcheng went back to sleep in the side room of the study from Lan Xin's residence, dimly saw the door was slowly pushed open, Su Fengjin was wearing a peach pink cloak, standing by the door, she put on some makeup, thin and pale Her face was immediately brightened, she walked slowly, stretched out her hand, and untied the cloak, inside was a bellyband embroidered with plum blossoms, the red bellyband was lined with white and tender skin, the fragrance of a woman came from his nose After getting in, he only felt that the blood in his whole body began to boil.

Some people, you have been thinking about them for a long time, but you can no longer enter your heart, and some people, but you have only been with them for a short period of time, but you have never forgotten them. A person's life is so long, if he gets along day and night with someone he doesn't love, it would be such a lonely thing.

When the sky was getting dark, Zhan Qingcheng opened his eyes suddenly, the touch in his arms reminded him of the half-dream and half-truth of last night, in joy, he looked down and saw the color of his eyes suddenly changed, he kicked the man Get out of bed, look condensed: "You are so brave!"

Wearing her underwear, Xiu Chun knelt on the ground flusteredly, trembling with fright: "Master, slaves deserve death, slaves deserve death, but...but these are all ordered by the old lady..."

"Last night..." There was a murderous look in Zhan Qingcheng's eyes, the fists in his hands were clenched and veins bulged, and an inexplicable sense of guilt arose spontaneously. Before going to the battlefield, he also read the sage books, and he only He wanted to marry someone and live a life that only envied mandarin ducks but not immortals, but now, in this mansion, he felt very tired.

"No, last night Master Li called... Jin'er's name, and... nothing else." Xiuchun gritted her teeth and lowered her head, tears burst out of fright, her whole body trembling.

Zhan Qingcheng's roar came from the inner room of the study, Anji hurriedly opened the door and walked in, looking at Xiuchun kneeling on the ground, he didn't know whether it was done or not.

"Send her to the army as a female branch, and say she is a fugitive servant girl from the mansion." He stood in front of the bed, opened his hands and let the girl dress him, but he had never heard of Xiuchun who was kneeling on the ground begging for mercy. Leave more than half of the sympathy.

Xiuchun was dragged down by Anji's men covering her mouth, thinking to herself, her master probably punished him so severely because he wanted to vent his anger on the East House. How dare you come here secretly.

On the top floor of Le Yaofang, Zhan Qingcheng met Song Renyi. In fact, it is not surprising to meet him in Le Yaofang, but the top floor has always been forbidden to those who are not allowed to enter. Song Renyi met him , hugged the beauty in his arms, and smiled like a spring breeze: "Yo, I haven't seen you for a few days, why does the general look so bad?"

Zhan Qingcheng's expression was gloomy: "Your method is useless."

Song Renyi was immediately happy, holding a jug of wine in his hand, and wearing a dark red fox fur coat, making Song Renyi more and more romantic.

"General, there is no need to rush this matter, it must be done slowly."

Zhan Qingcheng's clenched fist loosened again: "How long?"

The beauty beside Song Renyi also suppressed her smile, and said to Zhan Qingcheng: "The general is brave and handsome, he is not a vulgar person, and can make the general worry so much, then Second Miss Qing is really lucky."

Zhan Qingcheng glanced at the beauty, he was so cold that the beauty shivered and said: "No."

The beauty's face was full of surprise, and she was driven by curiosity: "That's..."

Song Renyi held the jug and smiled at the beauty: "The general is a man who loves his wife, how could he have cheated on his wife?"

Zhan Qingcheng's face was cold, and he grabbed Song Renyi's collar: "How long!"

"It... depends on the character of the wife, so we can prescribe the right medicine." It's not that Song Renyi is not afraid of him, but now he is confident.

Zhan Qingcheng followed him downstairs and found a private room to sit down. General Zhan kept a cold face the whole time. Song Renyi couldn't help thinking to himself, this man who wants to be dissatisfied is really not to be messed with, especially Zhan Qingcheng. The general goes into battle like this and kills the enemy nine times out of ten.

"Does the general know what that... likes?"

"I don't know." He also went to see her in secret many days, and saw that she was either washing clothes, chopping firewood and carrying water, or just submissively letting Xiuchun bully him, and he didn't see anything that she liked on weekdays.

"Then... what do you like to eat?"

"I don't know."

"What kind of hairpin do you like? Gold? Silver? Jade? Wood? Copper?"

Zhan Qingcheng was murderous, and replied coldly: "I don't know!"

Now, after listening carefully, he realized that he knew nothing about such a dull-witted person.

Song Renyi was in trouble now: "General, if you don't know what a person likes, it's hard to prescribe the right medicine. It's rumored that the Zhao family's aunt will divorce her because of her promiscuity. This matter..."

"You pretend to be the number one romantic person! But even she can't do anything about it. What use is this general wanting you!" Zhan Qingcheng only felt angry, and asked this and that. Why do you care about her so much!
(End of this chapter)