Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 163 Who Did It?
"In the case of the crown prince, is there room for the Su family?"

Yun Yi tilted his head, his eyes were dark, and he turned a folding fan back and forth in his hand, staring at him playfully: "What? You want me to favor you? I have nothing to do with that old fox."

Zhan Qingcheng snatched his folding fan: "You just need to tell me, there is room."

"Yes, go to Prime Minister Qing. If Prime Minister Qing vetoes the collusion between Su Zhengqing and him, then the entire Su House can be preserved." However, Prime Minister Qing's thousand-year-old fox is not that simple. If Zhan Qingcheng goes to ask Qing Prime Minister or Crown Prince, no matter who they are, they have to take off a layer of skin!After all, the two of them hated Zhan Qingcheng to the bone, and they wished that Zhanfu would be involved in the trial when the case was being buried!
Zhan Qingcheng threw his folding fan and strode away.

Yun Yi called out urgently behind him, "Oh, where are you going?"

Zhan Qingcheng ran away without looking back.

Song Renyi leaned on the wheelchair with one arm on his back, lazily raised his eyelids, and said with a smile on his face, "This Zhanfu is another good show, tsk tsk, childhood sweetheart and Su family, I don't know who he prefers?"

Yun Yiqu propped his face with his hands, wrapped his body in a thick blanket and smiled squintingly: "Miss Yiqiu hasn't come out of Qingxu yet?"

Song Renyi's face darkened: "It's better if you don't come out."

The sky was overcast and gloomy, and it had been cold for many days, and even his body smelled moist, and the prison became even more moist.

After Zhan Qingcheng came out of prison, he went back to the main house and stayed in the study until it was dark. Su Fengjin stood by Xu Yi at the door of the main house. She never called An Ji to disturb her, but silently started to build a snowman.

Anji looked at the pile of snowmen that covered most of the yard, then at the flying snow and the hideously ugly land here and there, with a helpless face, and tried to persuade her several times, but she just didn't react at all. nor.

In the middle of the night, it snowed heavily, like cotton, falling one by one, the roof tiles were stained with pure white, Su Fengjin's fingers were frozen stiff, and the bamboo carvings were scarred His hands didn't bleed any more, they were soaked in the bone-chilling snow, and they were as cold as onions, pale and stiff.

An Ji really saw her shivering in thin clothes in the snow, and couldn't stand it any longer, so she went into the house quietly, and seeing Zhan Qingcheng staring at Su Fengjin's portrait in a daze, couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

"Master, Grandma has been outside the house for a long time."

Zhan Qingcheng was startled, and carefully put away the painting: "Let her go back."

"Grandma, grandma has piled up most of the snowmen in the yard, and now it's snowing like this outside..." Before the words fell, the Zhan Qingcheng people had already piled up the door, and before Anji could react, he had already embraced Su Fengjin Until the edge of the charcoal basin is on fire.

Anji smiled sarcastically, turned around and closed the door to get busy with other things.

Zhan Qingcheng sent someone to give her a Tang Pozi, then waved away the people in the room, sat opposite her, and stared at her.

Su Fengjin hugged Tang Pozi and mumbled the corners of her lips, her tone was weak: "I... I'll take a look at you."

"I want to listen to the truth." Zhan Qingcheng saw that she was panicking from the cold, so he couldn't help but sit a little closer, and remembering the things in the prison, he moved a little further away.

Su Fengjin watched his movements, her heart was so empty, she stretched out her hand tremblingly to hold his hand, and said in a low voice: "I was ignorant before, but from now on, I will serve you well."

Zhan Qingcheng twitched his hands and turned his head away: "Go back."

Su Fengjin's heart suddenly seemed to stop, she froze in place, her fingertips trembled slightly.

Zhan Qingcheng sighed, and finally pulled her into his arms, and growled helplessly: "Su Fengjin! Are you trying to piss me off!"

Su Fengjin said in a low voice: "My father..."

"You came here to play tricks on me because of the people from the Su Mansion? I really can't see when you were so kind! Before I touched you, you would give me a slap, but now you demand Shall I touch you? Su Fengjin, you really are..." Bitch!The last word came to his lips, and he was so angry that he suppressed it abruptly.

Su Fengjin twisted his skirt, trembling with her fingertips: "General, please save my father and my elder brother... If you want to marry the second lady of Qingfu, it's okay, I... I can take the position of the general's wife If I am free, I will stay in the east room obediently and will never disturb you..."

Zhan Qingcheng suddenly picked her up and walked towards the bed in the study cubicle.

Su Fengjin was in a panic in her heart, the hand holding his skirt trembled, Zhan Qingcheng let go and stood beside the bed, looking down at her, the burning feeling in her heart was completely dispelled by her fear, No more distracting thoughts.

She hurriedly sat up, held Zhan Qingcheng's hand, put it on her shoulder tremblingly, and slowly undressed with both hands.

The room was warmed by the charcoal fire, and the tender white jade skin didn't feel cold when exposed to the air, but he was flustered, Zhan Qingcheng looked at the smoky blue embroidered begonia entangled bellyband, and felt a fire in his heart , followed in a low voice, with a hoarse and sexy voice: "Do you know who I am?"

"General...General." Su Fengjin's body was very cold, and his face flushed red when Zhan Qingcheng's big fiery palm swept over him.

"My little character Xichen, call Xichen." Seeing that she was cold, Zhan Qingcheng pulled the quilt and covered both of them. As soon as the palm wind passed, the flickering candle went out like this, and everything was immersed in In the dark night.

"Analyser."

These two words were like dry wood meeting a raging fire, instantly burning Zhan Qingcheng's reason.He once had such a dream with Su Fengjin, and now it has come true overnight, but like a young boy, he is full of enthusiasm and wants to burn it up with her!

During the long night in Chang'an City, there was a noise. Lan Xin came out from the old lady's place very late. When she heard that Zhan Qingcheng was in the main house, she sent someone to make some things and carried them away. Unexpectedly, she saw a group of waiters. The maid stood at the door of the study, listening to the low and shallow voices inside, her heart was on fire.

"Which little bitch is in there!" Qiu Pozi gritted her teeth.

The maid guarding the gate whispered, "It's Grandma Dongwu."

Lan Xin pulled the veil so that her face turned blue with hatred: "Don't say I've been here tonight."

Mrs. Qiu hurriedly followed Lan Xin out of the main house: "Young Mistress, calm down, it doesn't matter if the one in the east house is with my master. Tomorrow noon is the day when the Su Mansion asks to be killed. At that time, if Second Miss Qing came into the mansion, where would I still have her, she is the master who is unwilling to be lonely."

Lan Xin kicked over a snowman by the courtyard of the main house, her eyes were full of hatred: "It's just a daughter of a guilty minister! It turned out that I underestimated her! I never thought that she would climb up there one day!"

Mrs. Qiu had no choice but to follow Lan Xin's side, persuading her in a low voice: "Anyway, the one in the east room won't be dancing for a few days."

As soon as Lan Xin saw the east room, she became angry, and immediately went back to the west room.

In the same long night, some people are rolled to go to the dawn together, and some people lean on the window and hope for the dawn.

The dawn in winter generally comes late, and it is still gloomy outside the window, and it has been snowing all night, and the weather is extremely cold.

Inside the house, Anji quietly sent someone to re-ignite the charcoal fire, Zhan Qingcheng put on a big cloak and quietly got up and went to the yard, Anji came over with a smile: "Master, this is a happy event for you today, you are in good spirits, look I don't know how many times better my complexion is than before!"

Zhan Qingcheng narrowed his eyes at the broken snowman at the gate of the courtyard: "Who did it?"

Anji coughed twice: "Maybe it's windy...the wind is always stronger at this door."

Zhan Qingcheng was in a really good mood. He had nothing to do, so he started to build snowmen again. Su Fengjin only made a dozen in the yard. In a short while, Zhan Qingcheng built dozens of snowmen against the wind and snow. The yard was full of snowmen again for a while.

Anji was very worried, if the master said another sentence and threw it to Jinghu, wouldn't he have to call people to come over to work again, thinking that the sun will not even come out today, these snowmen should not scare people.

Zhan Qingcheng made a snowman and went back to the bedroom in the study, looked at Zhan Qingcheng's exposed jade arm, held her hand and stuffed it back under the quilt, accidentally saw that her hand was full of wounds, the wounds were also It's not big, just looking at it makes my heart ache.

He was full of cold, and he didn't dare to get close to the bed, so he sat far away by the carbon basin and watched over her. Although she was not stunning, she was very attractive.Those clear eyes are covered by slender eyelashes, and under the small nose is a small mouth. The oval face that used to be as big as a palm is now as thin as an awl. Mark of……

Zhan Qingcheng tore his eyes away from her, and asked Anji to get some medicine for him. He took the medicine and went to the back room, holding her hand and applying the medicine. Su Fengjin was woken up by the coolness, opened her eyes slightly, and saw It was Zhan Qingcheng who sat up abruptly, and the brocade quilt slipped off her body, revealing large marks.

Zhan Qingcheng rubbed his nose: "I'm sorry, the next rough guy... strikes... a little harder."

Su Fengjin hurriedly pulled the quilt to cover it up: "General, my father..."

Zhan Qingcheng dropped the medicine with a touch, and his eyebrows frowned: "Don't tell me, you and I were just for your father!"

"General, I beg you to save my father." She knelt on the bed, her whole body was in pain like falling apart, she gritted her teeth and said nothing, only mentioning her father.

Zhan Qingcheng knocked over the teacup with a flick of his hand and sneered: "Su Fengjin, you thought I was dirty if you just touched you before, but now you are willing to beg me to touch you. Let me tell you, even if I touch you, I will not touch you." Save your father, you can't do anything to me! I'm afraid you can't think of it? Not only your father, but also Zhao Ruancheng will be executed at noon today!"

Su Fengjin lost all color in an instant, and knelt down on the ground wearing thin clothes: "General, please save my father..."

"What? You don't want to save Zhao Ruancheng?" Zhan Qingcheng knelt on the ground with one knee, pinched her face, his smile was as cold as the wind blowing someone's face outside the window.

Zhan Qingcheng just finds it ridiculous, he treats Su Fengjin wholeheartedly, but now Su Fengjin is willing to humiliate herself like this because of her father!It turned out that the rather arrogant person didn't know where he went.

In this way, he looked like a prostitute, taking advantage of others and not paying them.

Su Fengjin murmured in a low voice: "My father..."

Zhan Qingcheng withdrew his hands and looked at her coldly: "Put on your clothes, go back to the east room and stay there, if you dare to leave the house at will, I will break your legs!"

(End of this chapter)