Chapter 185 Sweeping Out
Yiqiu silently chops cabbage, glances quietly at Zhan Qingcheng.I have seen shameless people like Zhan Qingcheng, but they are a minority.

Zhan Qingcheng sat beside Su Fengjin calmly, without any embarrassment, Su Fengjin ignored him and lay on the bed, pretending that he didn't exist.

Aunt Fang glanced at Su Fengjin, coughed twice, and smiled: "Master is here. Grandma was still talking about you before, so I don't know what stimulated her today. She has such an attitude. Don't you!" Just take it to heart."

Zhan Qingcheng stared at Su Fengjin playfully: "Really?"

Aunt Fang poured all the dumplings into boiling water: "That's not true."

Su Fengjin looked angry: "Aunt Fang! How can you talk nonsense!"

Chun Ya served a bowl of dumplings and handed them to Zhan Qingcheng, glanced at Su Fengjin and hated iron and steel: "My grandma is always duplicity, if you are free, you should come to the east room more."

Earlier Su Fengjin got very angry because of Zhan Qingcheng's incident, but Chunya and Aunt Fang were not there, so now she has nothing to worry about. Xiao Fugui hummed while holding the dumplings, but it was up to Su Fengjin to figure out this matter.

Zhan Qingcheng took the dumpling and blew it, then handed it to Su Fengjin: "While it's hot."

Su Fengjin only looked at the embroidered piece in her hand and said indifferently: "It's for the general's own use."

Zhan Qingcheng raised his eyebrows: "Hello?"

"It's the winter solstice now, so the general has no other place to go? What are you doing in my dilapidated east house? The temple here is too small to accommodate the giant Buddha of General Zhan." Su Fengjin put down the embroidery stand, her wounds grew. The new meat was very itchy, making Su Fengjin even more irritable, and her attitude towards Zhan Qingcheng became even worse.

Zhan Qingcheng stood by the bed with a good temper, his eyes were deep: "It seems that I want this general to feed you?"

"Don't worry about it, General." Su Fengjin pushed away the bowl in front of him. Seeing that the two of them were about to fight again, Aunt Fang hurriedly interjected.

"There are still more here. The general only needs to eat, and the dumplings must be enough."

Zhan Qingcheng was holding a bowl to eat dumplings, Su Fengjin only wanted to eat three or four, Zhan Qingcheng had already emptied the bowl, shook the empty bowl in front of her, and pointed to the remaining half of Su Fengjin's bowl : "Finish."

"I'm full." Su Fengjin's expression was very indifferent, everything seemed to be back to the way before, alienated and cautious, but now Su Fengjin is a little more vaguely bold, waiting for Zhan Qingcheng to be no longer as cautious as before.

"It was you who said earlier that I will eat two bowls and you will eat one bowl. If you lose weight again, how can I explain it to my mother-in-law? Huh?" Zhan Qingcheng smiled, and put all Su Fengjin's sarcastic remarks as a deaf ear out.

Su Fengjin's heart shook violently, and her eye sockets suddenly turned red. This person is like this. He clearly treats her ruthlessly, but he always pulls people's hearts so casually. She tightens her handkerchief: "Left It’s just a joke, why take it seriously.”

Zhan Qingcheng put the bowl away, with a gloomy face: "Who told you not to take it seriously?"

"Then what about Qing Ruyu? Are you serious what the general and Qing Ruyu said?" Su Fengjin gritted her teeth, raised her eyes and stared intently, with a bit of stubbornness in her bones.

Zhan Qingcheng was speechless for a while.

"General, please go back." Su Fengjin got up suddenly, dragged Zhan Qingcheng and pushed the door out, Zhan Qingcheng let her push the door of the east room, and the door was closed tightly with a bang.

The cold wind carried the cry of ice and snow, and the chill pierced his body like needles, Zhan Qingcheng sighed, it seems that Qing Ruyu's matter should be resolved properly.

Chunya glared at Su Fengjin angrily: "What are you doing, you have to drive Master away to be happy, right?"

Su Fengjin held the bowl of dumplings and remained silent, Yiqiu glanced at Xiao Fugui, coughed twice: "Well, the number one scholar wants to eat dumplings as well, I'll bring him some, and I'll go first."

Xiao Fugui was dragged by Yiqiu to go outside, and protested for a while: "You woman, why are you dragging me, let go quickly, sister, you are really amazing just now, I, Xiao Fugui, have never admired a few people, only you just now At that moment, I really admire it!"

"What are you admiring, hurry up and leave!" Yiqiu dragged others away like a breeze.

Chun Ya took a bowl of dumplings, glanced at Su Fengjin and hummed: "That Qing Ruyu is good for a hundred, but if the master doesn't like it, then it's useless to have 1, even if you have a hundred, isn't it?" , if Master likes it, it's not your fault! But now it's a good thing, you've stayed in this general's mansion for a long time, why are you still doing stupid things!"

Wanzhu protected Su Fengjin, and said in a low voice, "It's not my lady's fault."

"Oh, then it's my fault?" Chun Ya went out of the back room holding the dumplings.

Aunt Fang collected the things in the house, and the scattered flour in the house had not been swept away. At this time, it seemed that the house was covered with a layer of snow. It was cold and cold, and the floor was white.

Wan Zhu and Aunt Fang took care of the house, Su Fengjin stared at the bowl of dumplings in front of her, Aunt Fang approached to take it away, but Su Fengjin stopped her: "Leave it first."

Aunt Fang hesitated to speak, and finally only left one sentence: "If grandma wants to eat it, she must eat it while it is hot, and it will lose the taste when it is cold."

The silence in the room was restored in an instant. She sat on the soft bed, stared at the bowl of dumplings in silence for a while, then suddenly picked up the chopsticks and started to eat, one after another, stuffed to the brim, almost devouring.

Wanzhu closed the window, and suddenly felt distressed when she saw her: "Miss, if you really like the general, then... why don't we take the general back, the general treated the lady so well before, this time It will definitely not be worse than that Qing Ruyu once, when the servants were delivering things, the person who came to deliver the supplements said that the candied haws were bought by the general himself, and the second lady Qing didn't even give them any."

Holding the warm bowl, Su Fengjin suddenly remembered what she said to Zhan Qingcheng earlier, in the future, if she eats one bowl, Zhan Qingcheng will eat two bowls.

Those words should not be counted, but now they are counted again, and I feel at a loss when I think about it.

"Hey, isn't this the lady's favorite food?" Wanzhu handed her candied haws. The candied haws were bright red in color and sweet in taste, and looked like onyx under the lamp, emitting a dazzling light. The glory came, piercing Su Fengjin's eyes.

Su Fengjin pursed her lips: "Go to sleep."

Wanzhu glanced outside, coughed, and said softly: "Miss, master is still outside."

The wind and snow outside are mixed with thin rain, so it is the winter solstice.It's cold and cold, even going out is painful, not to mention Zhan Qingcheng stayed outside for so long.

Su Fengjin got up suddenly, and walked to the cold water basin in a blunt manner: "Wanzhu, open the door."

Wanzhu thought she wanted to open it, and stretched out her hand to open the door. Unexpectedly, Su Fengjin poured out a basin of water, looking at Zhan Qingcheng standing in the wind and snow as frozen as ice, her heart suddenly felt like a needle prick It hurts, it hurts: "What is the general still doing here? If Miss Ruyu saw it, wouldn't her heart be broken."

Zhan Qingcheng was splashed with water, and the water condensed on his body like ice scum, making him trembling with the cold, but his face was smiling like spring: "Aren't you jealous?"

Su Fengjin threw the basin on him, furious, gritted her teeth and choked out a word: "Get lost!"

But Zhan Qingcheng brushed her away and entered the room openly: "If you are jealous, I can't leave, Wanzhu, change clothes for me."

Wanzhu tugged Su Fengjin quietly, and said in a low voice: "Miss, if the master is frozen, it will be difficult for the old lady."

Su Fengjin followed in, five steps away from Zhan Qingcheng: "There are no clothes for you here, if you want to change, go back and change."

Zhan Qingcheng started to take off his wet clothes with ease, Su Fengjin glared at him: "You don't have any clothes here."

"Anji will send it over tomorrow. Why do you always throw away the things I give you, huh? First bamboo slips, then hairpins, and now even my clothes." Zhan Qingcheng was a little helpless, looking at most of the things In the house, except for the cherry blossom tree that was too big and hadn't been cut down, what else is related to him now? I thought Su Fengjin was just stubborn, but I didn't think that Su Fengjin was also unfeeling.

Su Fengjin looked at his thin and soaked underwear, and suddenly turned around to leave. Zhan Qingcheng took her hand and suddenly realized that Su Fengjin's hand was stronger than his who had been frozen outside for a long time. Cold, icy cold, without warmth.

Su Fengjin is very afraid of the cold, since she fell into the pond that winter, she has been extremely afraid of the cold, so she spends most of the winter under the quilt every year, but in this general's mansion, it is ridiculous to be wrapped in a quilt all day long .

"Why is it so cold, can you take the medicine that Zhang Jiquan gave you?" Zhan Qingcheng held her hand and rubbed it, with a worried expression on his face.

Su Fengjin withdrew her hand violently, and was very unfamiliar: "Don't bother the general, Wanzhu, go and ask Anji to bring the clothes, and take the general back to the main house by the way."

Zhan Qingcheng was very angry when he saw her attitude, and saw that she was hurt, so he had to endure it, and said kindly: "It's snowing outside, I'm afraid it will be cold when I go out, so you took my clothes If you splash wet, you are fully responsible."

"..." Su Fengjin suddenly felt that Zhan Qingcheng's shameless thickness was beyond his reach!

Seeing that she didn't answer, Zhan Qingcheng sat on the bed with his underwear on, his semi-bronze skin was exposed to the air, and the warm yellow lamp set off his chest as hard as iron, he looked extremely secure, and he was reconciled This light revealed a bit of inexplicable ambiguity.

"The general likes it, so I'll give it to you, Wan Zhu, and make a bed next door, and I'll sleep next door." Su Fengjin turned around to leave, but Zhan Qingcheng suddenly turned off the light and pulled her into his arms, and fell down on the bed , the quilt was pulled, and the movements were smooth and flowing. Before Su Fengjin could react, she was already lying in the bed with her clothes on.

Wan Zhu hurriedly retreated and closed the door, thinking that with Zhan Qingcheng around, her lady would not catch a cold, in fact, Ye Yuan is also an excellent husband, it's a pity that there was a man between them. Qing Ruyu.

In the room, Su Fengjin pinched Zhan Qingcheng's waist and struggled for a long time but couldn't get out.

Zhan Qingcheng held the troubled hand, and his tone became hoarse: "Jin'er, why don't you believe me?"

"I don't believe it." Su Fengjin froze, stopped the movements of her hands, and felt her throat sore.

(End of this chapter)

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