Chapter 155

Su Fengjin only wrote three words on the note, Cuiyun Pavilion.

She stood at the corner of the path, staring at the dark blue robed Zhao Ruancheng in the pavilion from a distance, she thought, she and this person should have come to an end long ago, but she didn't know why she came to see him today, Thinking of this, she felt a little contradictory, turned around and planned to go back, but Zhao Ruancheng had already seen her.

"Feng Jin, I have something urgent, can you come over and see me?"

Su Fengjin clenched her fists and walked towards Zhao Ruancheng with leaden legs. There were some food in the pavilion, which was Su Fengjin's favorite food. There was also a bowl of Yangchun noodles. The soup was clear and delicious. It brought back some past events.

Zhao Ruancheng handed her the chopsticks, and said in a warm voice: "At the banquet earlier, I saw that you didn't eat anything. Could it be that the food in the mansion didn't suit your appetite? I still remember the noodles you made for me at night. A few days ago, I learned from Mama Liu, do you have a third look like you?"

Su Fengjin stood where she was, suddenly feeling sore in her heart: "What is Master Zhao doing?"

"Feng Jin, if you are with Zhan Qingcheng, sooner or later, you will also harm him." He suddenly put down his chopsticks, his warm face revealed a bit of coolness.

"If there is nothing else, I will take my leave."

"Feng Jin, the reason why I divorced you was out of necessity. I thought that even if I divorced you, you would wait for me. After I sorted out the way forward, I could finally welcome you back home, Feng Jin , tell me, have you really changed your mind? Because of Zhan Qingcheng? You have thrown away all the promises you and I have made in those years?" Zhao Ruancheng stood opposite Su Fengjin, looking sadly across the table And barren.

This kind of gaze is very similar to that of Su Fengjin in the past.

She lowered her eyes, bit her lips, and said in a low voice: "Master Zhao is married now and has a son, so don't joke with Feng Jin anymore. The general is still waiting for me, I..."

"Feng Jin! The man named Zhan is not a good person at all. I'm afraid you don't know it. These days, whether it is about Xiao Fugui or the imprisonment of the Su family, it was originally planned by him. He just wanted to lure you to the prison. Heart! If you really fall in love with him, Feng Jin...then your life is about to end."

The moonlight is shrouded in dark clouds, the sky is full of snow, the light of the lamp is also blown and shaken, the cool plum fragrance is slapped on the face with the wind, this smell is somewhat similar to peach blossom, Su Fengjin is a little stunned, It seems that this is the first few days after they got married, and they are sitting in this pavilion with Zhao Ruancheng enjoying the moon and drinking like this, but now, the two of them are so estranged that there is nothing left but exhaustion.

"Don't you want to know who killed Grandma Du?" Zhao Ruancheng stood in the pavilion dressed in dark clothes, staring at Su Fengjin who came out of the pavilion, revealing a bit of helplessness and inexplicable regret.

Su Fengjin really turned her head back, and there was vague anger in those calm eyes: "Why are you so clear!"

Zhao Ruancheng clicked on the table, and Fuyi sat down: "Don't you want to try the noodles I made? Earlier you said you would teach me how to make them, but after such an accident happened, I can only ask Liu Mom asked for advice."

Su Fengjin had no choice but to move back into the pavilion: "Master Zhao, what exactly do you want to do?"

Zhao Ruancheng smiled wryly: "You have lost a lot of weight. But life in Zhanfu is not easy? I heard that people in Zhanfu often bully you."

"I'm fine, Lord Zhao, don't worry." Su Fengjin looked at the bowl of noodles, her fingertips trembling, her heart was both sore and bitter.What's the use of expelling her from Zhao's mansion before, but now they want to do this again?She is no longer an abandoned wife, she is from the Zhan Mansion, and is the wife of Zhan who bestowed her marriage today.

"You have to remember my words, don't believe anyone except yourself, especially Zhan Qingcheng." Zhao Ruancheng took warm wine from the small red clay stove, poured a cup, and the aroma of the wine mixed with the rosin on the table Lingering in the pavilion, the rosin was originally Su Fengjin's favorite fragrance.

Many details are piled up together, as if returning to the past, but now that I think about it carefully, I find that the late-blooming honey is bitter.

Su Fengjin got up suddenly, and looked at him coldly: "Master Zhao, should I trust you? It's been more than a year since you said such a thing, do you think it's too late?! Let the past go." , Those vows...are worthless, why should I take them seriously? If Master Zhao doesn't know the cause of Granny Du's death, then I will leave."

"Is that why you don't want to see me? Granny Du's death was nothing more than a trap set by Zhan Qingcheng. He really did everything he could to make you fall in love with him. Now if there is no such thing as the Queen of the Su Mansion, You will have nowhere to go and can only stay obediently in the Zhan Mansion." Zhao Ruancheng was holding the hot wine glass in his hand, his face was pale.

Once upon a time, this person was still his, and she could say some flattering words softly, but now, the road she has walked has turned her into cold and indifferent, Zhao Ruancheng is abandoning her for a long time. For a while, I haven't seen Su Fengjin smile again, she always stares blankly at a certain party, lost in thought, like looking at dead wood, losing her vitality.

"Master Zhao thinks too highly of himself. Compared to my ex-husband, I am more willing to believe in the general who wholeheartedly protects and treats me in the mansion." She is so arrogant, and she does not want to lose her last face in front of Zhao Ruancheng , make yourself more and more worthless.

Zhao Ruancheng stepped forward and clasped her arm, with a bit of anger condensed on his face: "Feng Jin! I said that he was just using you. Do you know who you are! You..."

Zhan Qingcheng did not know when he came, and a sword lay across Zhao Ruancheng's neck, with a murderous look: "What is the status of this general's wife, I can't let an outsider come to you. This general is jealous, Mr. Zhao It's better to let go, lest Mr. Zhan do something he shouldn't do and lose the face of Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Ruancheng had no choice but to let go, and stared at Su Fengjin helplessly: "Everyone in the world knows that the Zhan family is full of iron blood and loyalty, but somehow there is such a villain as General Zhan."

Zhan Qingcheng withdrew his sword and pulled Su Fengjin behind him, glanced at the imperial army rushing in from a distance, and said with a smile: "Instead of focusing on Zhanfu, Mr. Zhao might as well worry about himself."

Lu Hai came in with the imperial decree, and opened his mouth in a high-pitched voice. Su Fengjin couldn't quite understand what he was saying, but only remembered the sentence in the cold wind and snow that everyone in the house was temporarily detained in the Ministry of Punishment.

Su Fengjin was cold from head to toe, she stared at Zhao Ruancheng in surprise: "Why..."

Zhao Ruancheng only looked at Zhan Qingcheng, and smiled elegantly: "Zhan Qingcheng is really good at playing chess."

Zhan Qingcheng tightly clasped Su Fengjin's wrist, glanced at Lan Xin and the other ministers who came in a hurry, and sneered, "It's not really good, it's just faster than Mrs. Zun."

Fu Wenying was detained by the imperial guards, panicked for a moment, and rushed towards Zhao Ruancheng: "Husband, what's going on!"

The sky was dark and the ground was slippery, Lan Xin stumbled secretly, Fu Wenying fell straight to the ground, her stomach hit the sharp stone on the ground, Su Fengjin panicked and wanted to rush over to help her , Zhan Qingcheng pulled her into his arms, and wrapped her tightly in the large fox fur coat.

Su Fengjin just leaned in Zhan Qingcheng's arms, looking at the flustered Zhao Ruancheng, feeling extremely bitter in her heart.

Zhao Ruancheng picked up Fu Wenying, and called people to find Mrs. Wenying and the doctor in a heart-rending manner. The imperial guards were ignorant, one by one blocked Zhao Ruancheng's way, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

Su Fengjin stared at the blood on the ground, her heart beating violently: "General, can you..."

Zhan Qingcheng sneered: "What? Distressed?"

"Wen Ying's child is innocent, she's bleeding a lot, can you invite Doctor Zhang?" Su Fengjin tugged on Zhan Qingcheng's lapel, her fingers trembling, her eyes were filled with water vapor, looking like a begging It's like a puppy getting food, Zhan Qingcheng's heart is on fire when he sees it!
"Do you think that Zhang Jiquan can see anyone's illness?" Zhan Qingcheng became a human sandbag in that mansion after seeing Su Fengjin's illness, and let that Zhang Jiquan tie it for three days!Needless to say the pain, he lay in the mansion for two full days before he recovered!

"Then...then can you think of a way, at least... at least wait until Wenying's incident is over before letting the imperial general..."

"Yes." Zhan Qingcheng stretched out his hand, and rubbed her small and pale lips with his fingertips, his eyes were deep.

"However, as a husband, I never do business at a loss." He looked at Su Fengjin playfully.

Su Fengjin tiptoed suddenly, and carefully kissed him on the lips under the dim lamp in the pavilion.

The fire in Zhan Qingcheng's heart grew bigger and bigger, he waved his hand towards Luhai: "Grandpa Lu."

Lu Hai understood, and ordered a few words, the imperial guards gave way one after another, Zhao Ruancheng looked at Su Fengjin whose eye sockets were in Zhan Qingcheng's arms, hugged Wen Ying and hurried back to the room.

Seeing that there was nothing to watch, all the people in the mansion dispersed.

A birthday banquet completed the transformation from crowded to crowded.

Zhan Qingcheng held Su Fengjin's hand tightly.The force was so great that Su Fengjin's hand was pinched out of joint, Su Fengjin gritted her teeth with a white face and held back without saying a word.

Lan Xin stared at Zhan Qingcheng's distant figure, clenched her fists, her eyes were bleak, now, there is only Su Fengjin in Zhan Qingcheng's eyes.

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Mrs. Qiu came over and said, "What should I do now? If Mrs. Fu knows that it was Grandma who tripped her..."

Lan Xin slapped Mrs. Qiu, and said in a low voice, "Pay attention to your words! Sister Wen Ying and I are sisters, how could we do such a thing!"

"Yes, yes, it turned out that the servants were confused for a while, and grandma calmed down." Qiu Pozi slapped her face a few more times, and seeing that Lan Xin's complexion improved, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Grandma, let's Are you going back home now?"

"Sister Wenying is in trouble, I will accompany you! You go back to the mansion quickly and bring those high-quality medicinal materials." Lan Xin straightened her robe and went to the main house with Haitang's hand .

It was snowing heavily outside the main house, and the heart-piercing voice in the room sounded particularly pervasive. Lan Xin sat by the window, staring at the snow outside the window with flickering eyes.

All the people from the Fu family came, crowded the room everywhere, Taifu Fu discussed with Zhao Ruancheng in a low voice.

"How could the Zhao family be involved in the bombing of Paofang!"

Taifu Fu is quite an upright official, and this is blocked by everyone in the court. Lan Xin pinched the handkerchief to comfort Mrs. Fu, thinking to herself: The Fu family is so clean and upright, but somehow they gave birth to such a Come on, some insidious and cunning juniors!
(End of this chapter)

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