Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 18 Merlin Statue
Every household in Chang'an City has already finished the cleaning. Every household posted couplets, hung lanterns, and children played with those small firecrackers. The festive sound never stopped. night.

The eldest son of the Zhao family was sitting at the dining table, looking at the delicious dishes on the table and the beautiful wife beside him, he suddenly thought of Su Fengjin, who was gentle and silent in Xiaojiabiyu.

He suddenly felt that the food on the table was tasteless, and the little concubine Liu Yanting beside him also put down her chopsticks and looked at him worriedly: "Master, what's wrong? But what's wrong?"

Zhao Ruancheng got up suddenly, and said to the crowd with a pale face: "I'm so bored, go out for a walk, and I'll be back in a while."

The wife of the Zhao family sighed, and said to Zhao Ruancheng, "Go."

Under her mother-in-law's eyes, Liu Yanting hurriedly followed, bypassing the large and small corridors and gardens of the Zhao Mansion to the backyard, seeing Zhao Ruancheng go out the back door, her heart skipped a beat, and she followed him cautiously.Liu Yanting felt a little strange, now that it's Chinese New Year, why are there people from the patrol battalion coming and going on the street?
The people in the patrol battalion seemed to be in a hurry, but their footsteps were extremely light, and they only made creaking noises in the snow, and they didn't know if something serious happened. Fortunately, Zhao Ruancheng walked on a small road and never attracted their attention.

After walking for about half an hour, she suddenly found that Zhao Ruancheng had stopped at the back door of the General's Mansion, staring blankly at the two red lanterns hanging by the door, wondering what he was thinking.

Colorful fireworks exploded in the sky, reflecting on his face like a dream.

Liu Yanting's eyes were sharp, she raised her skirt and walked forward, crying to Zhao Ruancheng, who was slightly astonished, "Ah Cheng, did you make an appointment with that flamboyant bitch when you came here?" She is now the general's wife, she is not worthy of you."

Zhao Ruancheng pulled the tearful Yang Yanting into his cold embrace, reached out and stroked her hair, and said warmly: "Where did you think, why did I come to see that flirtatious bitch, don't you like fireworks? Ben It was a surprise for you, but I didn't expect you to come out, you are lucky."

Yang Yanting looked at him sobbing, half-believing: "Really? Ah Cheng, you can't lie to me."

"Silly girl, how could I lie to you." Zhao Ruancheng lowered his eyes and chuckled, took Yang Yanting's hand and left.

The fireworks all over the sky were reflected on Su Fengjin's face, and the cold air made her face ache from the cold, recalling that when they first met that winter, he was also like this, he stuck a plum blossom in her hair, and bowed his head. With a soft laugh, I told her in a soft voice, silly girl, I was waiting for you here on purpose, do you know what it's like to not see you like crazy for a day?

Su Fengjin tightened the handkerchief in her hand, staring at the ruined plum tree in the corner, stood alone in the wind for a long time, then turned and walked back along the corridor, the general's mansion always hangs lamps everywhere during the New Year , wearing new clothes, new shoes, and new hairstyles, the servants came and went with joyful smiles, and it was very festive in the dim lights.She was afraid of bumping into people she didn't want to see, so she chose a small path. Passing through the quiet path, she suddenly found that Zhan Qingcheng was standing under the plum blossom tree, doing something, and the plum blossom tree was covered with red flowers. A small portrait of her, her complexion turned pale, and she hurriedly turned to leave.

"Come here." Zhan Qingcheng hung a portrait on the top of Yurui Tanxinmei's plum tree, staring at Su Fengjin who was standing not far away anxiously.

He suddenly felt that the plum blossom trees in the entire courtyard were like his longing, hidden under the ice and snow, but so distinct. Now that he saw Su Fengjin, his irritable heart suddenly calmed down. Walking towards her in the sky filled with fireworks, every step was extraordinarily calm.

Su Fengjin panicked, but Zhan Qingcheng only took off the fox fur coat and put it on her body: "Hang it with me."

He handed the little red paper pattern in his hand to Su Fengjin. Su Fengjin looked at it for a while, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Zhan Qingcheng saw that there was something strange about her, and raised his eyebrows: "It is said that if you hang the portrait on a plum tree, that person's wish can be fulfilled, what wish do you have?"

Su Fengjin raised her head, her eyes were empty and desperate: "General, I have nothing to ask for, and nothing to wish for."

"Why is there no desire but no wish? What if it will come true someday?" Zhan Qingcheng took out a stack of small statues from the small bag, and hung them on the branches carefully as if waiting for a treasure.

"If I beg the general to divorce me, will the general agree?" She suddenly opened her mouth in the cold wind, and the man hanging the small portrait paused slightly. Just when Su Fengjin thought he was about to get angry, he suddenly said: "Could it be General Cost can't even afford to support a mere little girl? Or do you still want to continue the past with Zhao Bangyan? Together."

Su Fengjin lowered her eyes and stared at the footprints on the ground. The footprints belonged to one person, but they covered most of the small plum garden. It can be seen that Zhan Qingcheng has been here for a long time, and it has also hung in the cold wind for a long time.She helped to hang it without saying a word, she didn't realize it before, but now she looked carefully under the lamp and realized that this small portrait was originally the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion, Qing Ruyu.

Zhan Qingcheng clapped his hands and put the rest of the small portrait into his purse. He looked at the purse in his hand, frowned slightly, and pretended to be careless: "You are very good at embroidery. If you have time, give it to me." Let's embroider a purse."

"The general has a good reputation, but my stitching skills are really difficult to be elegant, the general still..."

"It's hard to be elegant? Heh." Zhan Qingcheng looked at her playfully, sneered, folded a plum blossom and stuck it in her hair, and said with a smile: "Actually, plum blossoms are similar to your aloof temperament."

Su Fengjin, however, seemed to have been electrocuted, and stretched out her hand to pull out the plum blossom ruthlessly and broke it into two pieces. Her face was pale, her fingertips trembled slightly, and she said in a hoarse voice, "I don't like it."

Don't like, don't like plum blossoms?Still don't like the person who gives plum blossoms?Zhan Qingcheng was not annoyed, he just looked at her with a smile: "If you don't like plum blossoms, then what do you like?"

"General, please let me go, just pretend that I never existed. I know that my life is difficult, but when I gave you a marriage, I never asked if I would like to marry." She plucked up the courage to look directly at the war Qingcheng, seeing him staring at himself with deep eyes, suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"so?"

"This is not what I wanted..." Su Fengjin pulled the handkerchief, and the joints turned pale.

Zhan Qingcheng only looked at her carefully, and raised his eyebrows: "But now it is my wish. I will accompany you to Su Mansion to pay New Year's greetings on the second day of the new year, and I will let Anji do the preparations."

"Don't bother the general, I'll go back on my own." The cold wind blew the plum blossoms and swayed, Uncle Xue fell from the tree to the ground, a small statue fell on the ground, and Zhan Qingcheng squatted on the ground, holding his steps like a treasure Picked it up, put it in the palm of his hand, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "Yes or no, this general has the final say."

Su Fengjin stared at the figure walking away, silent for a while, sat down in the pavilion of Meilin, looked at the small portrait in her hand by the lamp, and felt that the small portrait was indeed somewhat similar to her, thinking about it, This is what Miss Qing Xiangfu looks like.

(End of this chapter)