Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 132
Yiqiu lazily basked in the sun, half-closed her eyes and looked at the delicately carved eaves and smiled: "If there is no fruit, there will always be a way to grow into a tree. I have never found out that there is such a big tree here."

At the end of autumn, the sky is so blue that it seems washed by water. All the geese have already flown south. There are only a few white clouds floating in the air. There are winding corridors in the small square courtyard, the sound of water and the sound of wind chimes.

Lan Xin found a reason to come to the east room, today Su Fengjin is wearing a smoky purple brocade robe, although the material is not high-quality, it complements Su Fengjin a bit, her clean face is fair and delicate, with a curved face Under the sun, her eyebrows and eyes looked gentle and supple. Su Fengjin is not as embarrassed as she was when she was wearing old commoner clothes. She is a woman with a gentle temperament.

She tightened her handkerchief, and went closer: "Are you feeling better? Recently, I've been busy with affairs in the manor, so I delayed coming here until now."

Su Fengjin couldn't figure out Lan Xin's temper, and felt embarrassed by her excessive intimacy: "It's okay."

Lan Xin looked at the bamboo sign of the tree, and suddenly smiled: "It's so beautiful, I remember that when I was in the Imperial College with my master, my master once handed the bamboo sign to sister Ruyu. Now there is still a piece of bamboo written by Ruyu's younger sister and the same master..."

Su Fengjin's complexion turned pale, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. To Zhan Qingcheng, she was a substitute after all, and the previous wavering was only due to her own sentimentality.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lan Xin took a piece of bamboo and played it carefully. The piece of bamboo was exquisitely crafted, and it was engraved with the pattern of budding lotus, but the handwriting has become blurred: "It's really a pity. Just like the wish written by Ruyu, I was afraid that the wind would blow it away, so I used a knife to carve it."

Su Fengjin looked down at her satin blue shoe upper: "Is there something else for young mistress?"

"It turned out that I missed that part of the past too much and lost my composure." Seeing that she was expressionless, Lan Xin couldn't help thinking, could it be that Su Fengjin still had her cruel ex-husband in her heart?
Holding a teacup, Yiqiu interjected leisurely: "You are as silent as jade, why is Ruyu not as good as your ordinary wife in the general's mansion?"

Lan Xin's complexion changed slightly, and she hung up the bamboo sign: "Miss Yiqiu was joking."

Mrs. Qiu gave Lan Xin a hand, glanced at Yiqiu angrily, and smiled falsely: "My young mistress is a nostalgic, looking at these objects, I can't help thinking of some past events, the girl laughed."

Yiqiu yawned, waved his hands lazily and laughed, "I don't have the time to laugh at these things, but I heard that your father took another concubine, tsk tsk, men, they are all virtuous."

A huge cloud blocked the sun, and the courtyard was suddenly very cold, so Yiqiu pulled Su Fengjin back to the room, sat by the charcoal basin with her face on her face, looked at Lan Xin who had left the east room angrily, and said with a sneer, "Chen sesame is rotten." Since Guzi's business is over, she is the only one who has the nerve to move out."

Su Fengjin took the clip and pulled out the carbon, looked at the warm and bright carbon and was silent for a while, with a low and hoarse voice as if angry: "Is there anyone in Chang'an who doesn't know how to fight... and Miss Qing's childhood sweetheart, I was originally an irrelevance Yes, who cares about those."

Yi Qiuyuan felt strange when she heard her tone, but when she looked up, she saw her wiping her eyes: "What are you doing? Sister Su, in this general's mansion, all those people are not fuel-efficient, you..."

"Sand got in my eyes." Su Fengjin wiped her eyes vigorously, her face was indifferent.

Yiqiu was idle anyway, so he simply picked out the little things about Zhan Qingcheng and Qing Ruyu.

"At that time, Zhuangyuan Ye, Shangshu Yun, General Zhan, Qing Ruyu, Lan Xin, and several princes were all studying in the Imperial College. I don't know about other things, but I have heard of one thing. That year During the Hungry Ghost Festival, it happened that the surname Zhan went to war, and when he came back, the Hungry Ghost Festival had already passed, so he bought lanterns from the entire Chang'an City and hung them all over Chang'an City, looking like the real Hungry Ghost Festival , That year was really lively, I remember, it seems like three years ago, when the surname Zhan came back secretly, the old lady found out, and sent him to Jinshang to plead guilty."

Yiqiu carefully looked at Su Fengjin, saw that she had no expression, and continued: "It wasn't a big deal, but the one named Zhan didn't say anything about it anyway, and later Miss Qing forced the Prime Minister to intercede with her death , this matter just came out, if it wasn't for the love of beating mandarin ducks today, I guess the second miss Qing and the general's children have... Cough, but it's just the past, don't take it too seriously, it's all over after all gone."

Su Fengjin came to the window, opened the window and looked at the dead cherry tree in silence.

It turned out that she was just being sentimental on her own.

What kind of status Qing Ruyu has in Zhan Qingcheng's heart, she can't compare with it, and she wants to ask those people to do something extravagantly.

On the one hand, she hated herself for putting Zhao Ruancheng down so easily, and on the other hand, she hated herself for falling in love with Zhan Qingcheng, so she thought to herself that she would be the same as those rumored villains, abandoned wives, and sluts in Chang'an City. what differences are there?After all, she was already dirty, she had been dirty a long time ago, thinking that if one day her body was also dirty, would she completely lose hope for that day.

Yiqiu didn't know what she was thinking, it just so happened that someone came from the Zhuangyuan Lord's side, it was because a girl fought with the Zhuangyuan Ye and was badly injured, Yiqiu left in a hurry.

Lan Xin came out of the east room and went to the old lady's place. When she arrived, she heard the old lady's smiling words.

"Okay, okay, it's a good thing for Qingcheng to be with you, but you have to pay attention, if you are pregnant, you must inform it as soon as possible..."

Lan Xin's veil was almost torn, and she just walked over with a graceful and decent smile: "Mother, I was thinking about what kind of good thing, it turns out that Tanmei had a child overnight? It's really a Happy event."

Tan Mei was pulled to sit on the chair by the old lady, knowing that Lan Xin was not easy-going, she got up in a moment of panic: "Grandma, slave..."

"Since we are filling in the house, you and I don't have to be so cautious. How is mother doing recently?" Lan Xin leaned over, took Zhiyu's seat and held the old lady's shoulders.

Zhiyu took a few steps back with downcast eyes, her teeth itching with hatred, she really never thought that even a lowly maid like Tanmei would fill in the room, she is no better than Tanmei, for no reason such a silent Tanmei Take advantage of it.

Yazhu touched Zhiyu's hand lightly in private, signaling her to restrain herself, and Zhiyu backed away after being blessed.

Lan Xin glanced at Zhiyu, pinched the old man's shoulders and laughed: "Mom's complexion has improved a lot recently."

The old lady took the pipe from Ya Zhu, lay lazily on her side on the imperial concubine's couch and took two puffs, the smoke made Lan Xin frown.

"Smoking this thing relieves a lot." After saying that, the old lady took a few more puffs. Recently, she couldn't leave her pipe more and more. The people in the house thought that it could relieve the old lady's pain, and they could use it if they could. It's up to the old lady to use it.

"Lan Xin has been to the East House just now, after all, it is no better than the West House, why did Tan Mei go to the East House?" Lan Xin was not there when this matter was mentioned, if Lan Xin was there, maybe This room can't be filled, and the old lady also took a fancy to this point, so she left Lan Xin and only discussed with Zhan Qingcheng and Tan Mei, Lan Xin was just an accident, never thought that Zhan Qingcheng would treat a maid so much !
The old lady handed the pipe and sat up. The blue robe embroidered with big Buddha flowers made the old lady more kind and noble: "It was Qingcheng who asked her to follow the east room, so I let him go. Sandalwood She is also an aunt now, if you are free, get a servant girl to serve her, but you don't want to tell others that the General's Mansion broke the rules and doesn't know how to be polite."

Tan Xiang stood aside, looking down like a maid, submissive, and Su Fengjin's temperament was somewhat similar, Lan Xin felt angry when she saw it, suppressing her anger, she held Tan Xiang's hand with a smile He said softly, "Come to the west room later, and I'll tell you the things that my master should pay attention to in daily life."

The old lady stood up holding the Buddhist beads in her hand, and put her hand on Lan Xin's: "Get back, I'm tired too."

After sending the old lady away, Tan Xiang withdrew her hand, and stood in front of Lan Xin with downcast eyes, like a maid, without manner.

Suppressing her resentment, Lan Xin said to Tan Xiang, "Follow me back to the west room, and I'll talk to you."

"Thank you young mistress, slave..."

"You are filling in the house, but you have also served the master. After all, it is different, so don't call your slaves anymore." Lan Xin took Haitang's hand and left the Wutong courtyard. After walking a few steps, Ya Zhu chased after her. He held a box and handed it to Sandalwood.

Ya Zhu was born gentle, she was only a maid many years ago, but now Ting Ting hired her who has become more and more mature, Lan Xin suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"I wanted to give some presents, but the old lady was not feeling well recently and she forgot, so she ordered her servants to bring them."

"Thank you, old lady." Sandalwood held the box, her heart flustered tightly, if these people knew that nothing happened that night...

Yazhu blessed her body, her face was like a peach blossom, dignified and decent: "Your maidservant will leave first, you two go slowly."

Lan Xin glanced at Sandalwood's opened box, squinted her eyes at the contents of the box, tightened her handkerchief and said, "I'm not feeling well, I'll tell you more about it when I'm free."

Tan Mei watched Lan Xin leave, looked at the Jade Guanyin in the box and felt ironic, how could she have an extra heir who would not touch her?
As soon as Lan Xin returned to the West House, Mrs. Qiu retreated everyone, closed the door, and said angrily, "I don't know what kind of tricks that foxy son Sandalwood used to teach the old lady to use her to fill in the house. Grandma, we can I have to think of a way, if not, if she really has an heir, then..."

Lan Xin played with Yu Ruyi in her hand and smiled: "I still pay more attention to the one in the Middle East House, that's all. Did you prepare everything I taught you?"

"It's all ready, grandma, do you want to use it today? I have led most of the soldiers out, and I don't know when I will be back." Qiu Pozi brought the wine pot, and put the newly made clothes together. On the case table.

Lan Xin caressed the scented clothes lightly, lowered her eyes and smiled lightly: "I've loved him for so many years..."

Qiu Pozi hurriedly lowered her body and echoed: "Grandma treats you with sincerity, no one in this family can compare to grandma."

(End of this chapter)