Chapter 2

I don't know if my master has become obsessed with ghosts. Ever since my master visited the East House once, the East House has been taken care of by Anji. Although it is not as beautiful as the West House, it is more comfortable than before Many, charcoal was burning in the room, and the earth dragon continued to light the fire. The imperial doctor in the palace came to see it a few times, and it was used internally and applied externally, and he forced his life back.

It's just that the better the master is, the more the old lady can't wait to see her. One day, if the people on the western floor lose their temper, they can trample her to death just by stepping on her!Since then, the person in the east room has become more and more silent, silent, often wearing a dusty coarse cloth and sitting by the window embroidering, embroidering for a while and then staring blankly for a long time.

That Aunt Fang is quite old, and she took a feather duster to sweep the dust in the house, and hated that the iron could not be made into steel: "I have been to your little broken yard, I said you should hurry up and serve some soup or porridge Go to the study to meet the general! Look at the Westinghouse who sees the sky around the master, you will embroider a broken flower, your flower is as ugly as a dog's paw crawling out, you can see !"

The cold wind outside the window rushed in, making her face paler in thin clothes, but she didn't care about it, she looked so stupid that anyone who saw it would shake her head and sigh.

Chun Ya hurriedly closed the window to isolate the wind and snow outside, and said angrily: "Aunt Fang, look at her face, she looks like a ghost, let alone a general, even I I'm too lazy to take a second look, and if I go, I'll prick the general's eyes."

Wan Zhu, who was already ill, came in hurriedly, seeing the dusty coarse linen clothes with hot eyes, said worriedly: "Just now I met with Manager An Ji, and said that I want the lady to prepare, there is going to be a Qionglin banquet in the palace, Let the lady go too."

Chunya was very happy: "Then we have to clean up quickly."

Feng Jin raised her head, with a pair of empty eyes on her yellow and thin face, she said timidly: "I...I don't want to go."

Aunt Fang suddenly floated in front of Su Fengjin with a ferocious face, grabbed the embroidery in her hand, and scolded angrily: "Why are you so unprogressive! Now you are eating, drinking and drinking in this general's mansion." Do you think that the clothes you wore were all floated in the water? It’s rare for the general to take you to the Qionglin Banquet, and you can still see him today. If you don’t hurry up and seize the opportunity, he will embroider you like this Broken embroidery!"

Su Fengjin seemed to be frightened, she lowered her head, clutched the sleeves of her dusty cloth clothes, and fell silent in a daze.

Wanzhu hurriedly separated Aunt Fang: "Aunt Fang, Miss's health is not very good, and now she can't even walk a few steps..."

Chunya glanced at the stunned Su Fengjin, and sneered: "I don't think she can let go of Mr. Zhao, otherwise, how can she not put her mind on Master."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wan Zhu was outraged.

"I'm talking nonsense? You don't go to Chang'an City to inquire about it. When your young lady was divorced, wasn't it because she was promiscuous? Why? Now none of the people who were promiscuous have disappeared, yes Afraid of our master?" The two quarreled and talked nonsense, and seeing that they were about to fight, Aunt Fang picked up a feather duster and patted the table!
"Stop arguing, let outsiders see the joke!"

The two snorted, and neither of them liked to talk to each other.

Su Fengjin secretly took the embroidery handkerchief and needle and thread from Aunt Fang, and began to embroider again.

At night, Anji sent some new clothes, and also attached a bracelet that Feng Jin had taken out.

Su Fengjin looked at the bracelet, her eyes finally changed, she grabbed the bracelet, her fingertips trembled for a while, and then closed the box.

In the middle of the night, everyone fell asleep, and she was the only one who got up secretly with a box in her arms. Facing the wind and snow, she came under the elm tree, squatted down, and dug a hole with a small shovel.

Zhan Qingcheng didn't feel sleepy, he dimly remembered Dongwu's hollow eyes that were somewhat dull, so he walked over with his clothes on, without thinking, he saw this scene.

"Why did you have to bury it?" He held up an umbrella and came to her side. The heavy snow fell all over her hair. She raised her head, and her almond eyes stared wide on her palm-sized face. Seemingly frightened, he sat down on the ground.

Zhan Qingcheng stretched out his hand towards her, without any expression, he just said: "Get up."

"General...General." She didn't get up, but knelt down instead, like a child who has done something wrong, with her head down, trembling.

Zhan Qingcheng laughed, after all, she came from a small family, she was so timid, thinking about her days in the general's mansion, it was not easy, and she was more gentle: "You don't have to be afraid of me, today I will send you Tell me, no matter what happened to you before, I will protect you from now on."

She shrank back in fright, shaking more and more: "I...I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, you, please forgive me, I will serve you well in the future, I don't dare anymore .”

Zhan Qingcheng was also fighting on the battlefield, and what he was most unaccustomed to seeing was someone like her who was always begging for mercy and had no backbone, his face sank slightly: "Stand up."

She hurriedly stood up, the box fell out of her arms, and the jade bracelet fell on the snow-white ground. She lowered her eyes, pulled her sleeves with her hands, and trembled uneasily.

"Why did you have to bury it?" When he was welcoming her out of the sedan chair during the big wedding, he took a quick look. It was the emerald jade bracelet, which was transparent and set off her fair and delicate skin. As long as it is not Ruyu from Xiangfu, then it has nothing to do with him, but now seeing her submissive and trembling appearance, he feels inexplicably distressed.

"Old... It's an old thing, and it's... useless to put it away." She lowered her head and stared at the emerald jade bracelet, clearly very reluctant to part with it.

Zhan Qingcheng squatted down suddenly, and dug the palm-sized hole for her, seeing her unbelievable appearance, smiled: "Then let's bury it."

"General...General..." She didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhan Qingcheng saw that she was trembling all the time, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why should I treat you as that nine-rank Master Su and want to beat you to death and carry you into the general's mansion? Is it a stammer?"

The bitter wind blew her coarse clothes from side to side, as if to blow her away, Zhan Qingcheng put the jade into a box, put the box in the pit, piled it with soil, and remained silent for a while, inexplicably Said: "Why do you want to ask Zhao Ruancheng?"

She said nervously: "That's a life, I... I have nothing to do." Later, when she was desperate, she pawned the bracelet, but now she doesn't want it anymore.Zhan Qingcheng suddenly thought of something, stepped on the pit evenly, and asked her: "Why did Zhao Ruancheng divorce you?"

Her face turned pale, she tugged on her sleeves tightly, and whispered: "No... Isn't that what they said."

Zhan Qingcheng turned and stepped into the house, she had no choice but to follow, the charcoal fire in the house was still on, much warmer than outside.

"Water-based flowers?" He raised his eyebrows, as if he had heard a joke, poured a cup of tea, and put it back on the table because he thought it was bad tea.

She bit her lip and nodded: "Yes."

(End of this chapter)

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