Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 197

In the east room at noon, there was the sound of smashing things. The Seventh Prince floated over like Anji thieves, and was about to pee at the door to see what happened. Unexpectedly, Zhan Qingcheng was pushed out, with two faces on his face A bright slap print, originally a pitiful look begging for mercy, the three of them looked at each other, dumbfounded.

Zhan Qingcheng felt ashamed, but the Seventh Prince felt that Zhan Qingcheng was domestically abused and thought it was a joke, but now seeing him... he was really being domestically abused.

"Well, my highness is just here to hang around. Aren't you getting married tomorrow? Remember to send a wedding invitation to my highness. I... my highness has a glass of wedding wine to calm the surprise." I wanted to say that I was happy, but the words suddenly disappeared. By the way, I made a mistake.

Anji wiped off his sweat: "The little one didn't see anything, and the little one suddenly remembered that there was still a bill in the account room to check, so I left."

Zhan Qingcheng coughed twice, not knowing what to explain for a while, Su Fengjin walked out from the inside, and slapped Zhan Qingcheng on the face again, this time the force was much weaker, she coughed twice and explained: "It was East House has a lot of mosquitoes recently."

The Seventh Prince blinked ignorantly: "Indeed, you have several bite marks on your neck."

Su Fengjin tugged at the collar of his shirt, and secretly pinched Zhan Qingcheng: "Seventh Prince, this is..."

Before he finished speaking, Yiqiu swiped a broom across the face and covered the face of the Seventh Prince, who turned green with anger, "You, you shrew, are you a woman or not? You really are! Disgraceful!"

As for what decency is, in fact, the Seventh Prince himself can't figure it out.

Yiqiu raised the broom in her hand, and was furious: "You molested me last time, you still have the face to talk about my dignity." =
The Seventh Prince hid behind Zhan Qingcheng, jumped up and hung on Zhan Qingcheng's back, trembling with anger: "You! You are a girl who stayed in that Hongxiufang, now you are blaming me !"

"Open your dog eyes and see, is my aunt that kind of person? Don't think that you are the seventh prince and you can wantonly bully a good citizen like this girl!"

"It's hard to raise a girl and a villain! You are a villain among women! You are a good man, and you don't even want a woman like you to be my concubine!"

"You don't look at your appearance, you look like a dandy, can this girl take a fancy to you?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to pinch again, Su Fengjin secretly tore at Yu Qingcheng's robe, and Zhan Qingcheng pulled the Seventh Prince off his back: "Although Yiqiu's behavior is a bit perverted, she is also a good girl, you An imposing seven-foot man, and a prince, please take care of me."

If Yiqiu had a tail, she would definitely lift it up and shake it, that little expression is really proud of herself.

Facing such a face that was very similar to Qiu'er, the Seventh Prince held back his stomach and had no place to vent his anger, so he changed his smiling face dryly: "Cough, I'm a good man and I don't fight with women. I want to tell you good news. Didn't I tell you when I was in the palace that my sweetheart is very similar to you?"

"Yeah." Yi Qiu rolled his eyes at him, at that time she was still the seventh prince expressing her love to her, and beat the weak seventh prince violently.

"I've already found her. It's a coincidence. When I was in the barracks, the military adviser said that he was looking for his sister. I never thought that the person I was looking for was the same person. You know, I thought I will never see her again in my life, but God sent her to me again, when I saw her in the Red Sleeve Square, I was so happy, I felt like the sky was going to collapse."

When the Seventh Prince got excited, he spoke indiscriminately, losing the order of his words.

Su Fengjin tugged at Zhan Qingcheng's robe, and Zhan Qingcheng took Su Fengjin's hand, clasped his fingers tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Jin'er, we also want a child, if they continue to quarrel like this in the future, let us and them Bring us the kids."

Su Fengjin's face was flushed red, and she said vaguely: "I want to give birth to you."

"Okay, okay, I gave birth. The weather is fine these days, let's go, I'll take you around." Zhan Qingcheng just held her hand to leave, Su Fengjin struggled to stop in the yard.

"No, you are going to welcome Second Miss Qing tomorrow. If others see it, it's not good after all. The old lady is not feeling well recently, so I'd better not go in front of her, lest she see me and get angry again "In fact, if Su Fengjin had a child, she would really make the old lady angry.

The Seventh Prince said to Zhan Qingcheng: "General Zhan, don't you know? Last night I talked with the commander of the army. When the sky was still bright, the general and the division were made prime minister. The place of residence is the former Qing. Prime Minister's Mansion, I heard that Prime Minister Qing buried a lot of valuable things in his mansion before."

Yi Qiu said: "You, the Seventh Prince, still care about those things?"

"You don't know that. If those things were used as military noises, many soldiers would be able to eat a meal." Yiqiu only regarded the seventh prince as a prince who got the credit of others, never I think it's a bit of a general's atmosphere to speak like this.For a while, I looked at each other with admiration.

Zhan Qingcheng took Su Fengjin by the hand, and said slyly: "Then let's go later, it's dark at night, so we can't see clearly."

Su Fengjin quit: "What are you doing sneakily."

Zhan Qingcheng raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it just sneaky last night, the so-called wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than stealing."

Su Fengjin shook hands and went back to the back room, Yiqiu and the seventh prince sat in the courtyard not knowing what to say, Yiqiu reached out to get the fried chestnuts that the seventh prince was protecting, and the seventh prince took it into his arms like a baby: "This is for you!" Qiu'er's, you can't eat it."

Yiqiu's hands froze in mid-air in embarrassment: "Then what are you still doing here? Why don't you go and see your Qiu'er."

The Seventh Prince coughed twice, and murmured: "So... I was going to see her, I was just passing by, so I'm leaving now."

After walking two steps, he threw another bag to Yiqiu: "Eat it, eat it, don't look at me like this, the prince will send someone to buy another bag later."

"My servant, thank the Seventh Prince for the reward." Yi Qiuchao's Seventh Prince blessed him.

The Seventh Prince ran away with the chestnut in his arms and disappeared.Yiqiu looks at the bag of chestnuts with a gloomy expression.

Chunya floated over, looked at the chestnut and said happily, "Hey, looking at the color, I'm afraid it was bought from the Qianxi chestnut shop on West Street, and that's the only place that has such small and sweet chestnuts."

Yiqiu stuffed all the chestnuts into Chunya's arms: "If you like it, eat it."

Chun Ya looked at her lonely and indignant expression, and smiled, "Why are you so angry? Look at Grandma Dongwu, isn't she somewhat similar to Miss Qing? But Grandma Dongwu is also liked by Master, and now If you like it, you can snatch the Seventh Prince back. To put it bluntly, I heard that the prime minister's younger sister picked him up from Hongxiufang this morning. Who knows how many people he has had relationships with? You still There is hope."

Yiqiu ignored her and went straight into the house. Inside the house, Su Fengjin was drawing embroidery patterns, and Zhan Qingcheng was reading the copywriting and dealing with some matters of the Ministry of War. People are very envious.

Su Fengjin said to Wanzhu, "Bring that gold thread."

Yiqiu hurriedly took a handful of gold thread and handed it over. Su Fengjin had already finished painting. The painting was a jujube tree. The jujubes were already ripe and hung all over the tree. She swallowed her saliva: "Sister Su, if you finish this painting, you might as well give it to me, and I will sell it for a good price. Well, if you sell it on the black market, it is said to be double-sided embroidery, it is jade willow Mister's embroidery, at least 500 taels."

Zhan Qingcheng raised his head and glanced at Yiqiu: "The general has paid 5000 taels."

"Stingy, isn't your money the money of sister Su?" Yi Qiu glanced at Zhan Qingcheng who had put down his pen.

Zhan Qingcheng put aside the booklet, held the teacup and looked at Su Fengjin from a distance, his eyes focused and warm.

Yiqiu suddenly felt that she was a little redundant, so she put the money and went to the French window next to it. The cherry blossom trees outside the window were covered with wooden papers, and the ends of the wooden papers were tied with red strings. Snow has a different flavor.

She took a piece of wooden paper to look at, and saw the names of Zhan Qingcheng and Su Fengjin in the letter, and added others, mostly these two names, and then wrote down a date at the bottom, or it was a sour poem, When Yiqiu came out of the small courtyard, his whole body was almost soured.

She suddenly began to doubt whether the words she told Su Fengjin not to take seriously before were right or wrong.

Zhan Qingcheng came to Su Fengjin's side, held her in his arms, rested his chin on her shoulder, looked sideways at the mark on her neck, and said lazily, "Jin'er, don't go to the wedding tomorrow. Yes, good."

Su Feng Jinxiuhua's hands trembled, and suddenly she felt very stuffy.

Zhan Qingcheng explained: "It's not really an important matter, I'll just go to church and I'll be done. I don't want to go anywhere except your east room. No matter where I go, I wish I could take you with me. "=
In this case, Su Fengjin didn't know whether to believe it or not.

"Jin'er, don't be angry, but I was wrong?" Zhan Qingcheng hugged the person in his arms tighter. These days, he has finally grown some meat, not as thin as before People are distressed.

"You're right, I didn't want to go either." Su Fengjin lowered her eyes, embroidering the embroidery in her hand, her words were indifferent.

Zhan Qingcheng let go of his hand suddenly, and said with a smile: "Jin'er really knows the general idea, tomorrow you obediently stay in the east room and wait for me, don't go out casually."

"Okay." Su Fengjin felt her throat was very dry and hoarse.

An Ji suddenly rushed in from the outside in a hurry: "No, no, no, it's not good, the master is not good, then the second lady, the second lady is missing."

Zhan Qingcheng frowned slightly: "What does it mean to be missing?" With so many people in Zhanfu, even Qing Ruyu couldn't keep him?
"It is indeed missing. The old lady told everyone in the mansion to go to the front hall." An Ji glanced at Su Fengjin who was embroidering flowers, how could she be so calm.

Zhan Qingcheng glanced at Su Fengjin, and walked out together with Anji: "When did you find out that it was missing?"

Su Fengjin actually went too, following behind the two, but Zhan Qingcheng didn't notice.

"It was yesterday. I thought she was only going out for a day to relax. I never thought that she didn't come back after so long. Grandma Westinghouse was in a hurry, so she sent someone to look for it, and the old lady was alarmed."

Zhan Qingcheng flicked his robe, with a gloomy face: "A bunch of trash, they can't even keep a woman, hurry up and find them again!"

(End of this chapter)