Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 211 The Joyful Immortal Yiqiu
Zhan Qingcheng stared at her with deep eyes, and there was a bit of helplessness in his resolute and handsome face: "You hate me so much?"

Sitting in his arms, Su Fengjin suddenly pulled the hairpin and pierced it towards his arm. Zhan Qingcheng clasped her wrist, and with the other hand, she took an object and put it on her wrist.

Su Fengjin's black hair was scattered behind her back. Zhan Qingcheng had seen her 16-year-old mature appearance. After seeing her for a few days, she realized that Su Fengjin had grown up now, with a tall figure and a slim figure. Her face was stretched out, looking extraordinarily gentle. Wan, when I look at Zhan Qingcheng with hatred, it has a bit of a female taste, Zhan Qingcheng likes it very much.

"This is the exquisite sleeve arrow. You only need to pull the mechanism slightly, and the arrow will fly out." Zhan Qingcheng covered her hand, aimed at a small sachet hanging in the carriage, and buckled the mechanism of the sleeve arrow , the arrow flew out with a whoosh, and the rope of the sachet was cut and fell to the ground.

"I don't want it! You take it away!" Su Fengjin stretched out her hand to pull the sleeve arrow, but found that she couldn't pull it off, as if it was fastened to her wrist.

Zhan Qingcheng rested his chin on her shoulder, and chuckled softly: "I promised you to find a self-defense weapon for you. Today I went to Hongxiufang just to find Song Renyi to get this object."

Su Fengjin suddenly aimed the sleeve arrow in his hand at Zhan Qingcheng, with a cold face: "Take it off."

"I'll give you self-defense." Zhan Qingcheng moved her hand away.

Su Fengjin's hand holding the sleeve arrow trembled: "General Zhan, please let me go, since you have divorced me, why bother to pretend now!"

Zhan Qingcheng blinked innocently: "I don't know how to untie this thing."

"You!" Su Fengjin was so angry that her hands shook, and the arrow brushed against Zhan Qingcheng's face, and a tiny bloodstain slowly appeared.

Su Fengjin panicked: "I..."

Zhan Qingcheng stretched out his finger and wiped it lightly: "It's okay."

"What exactly do you want!" Su Fengjin pulled the sleeve arrow in her hand, her face turned blue with anger.

Zhan Qingcheng held her face and smiled: "You and her...although you don't look very much alike, it's rare that you have a bit of similarity."

"I didn't kill her! I don't know what happened that day. You said you believed me." Su Fengjin flicked his hand away and stood up.

The carriage came to a sudden stop, and Su Fengjin flung herself into Zhan Qingcheng's arms unsteadily, Zhan Qingcheng smiled like a spring breeze: "Is this beauty throwing herself into her arms?"

Su Fengjin glanced out the window and saw that she had arrived at the Seventh Prince's Mansion, she hurriedly got up from his arms, turned around and got off the carriage.

Zhan Qingcheng followed behind her, and the two entered the Seventh Prince's Mansion one after the other.

The butler didn't shy away from it, took Su Fengjin and went to Yiqiu's room. Before Su Fengjin went in, he heard Yiqiu's crisp voice from a distance.

"Fruit, peel me a fruit, hurry up! The flower is crooked and not straightened, hurry up and arrange it, I don't like it."

Then came the seventh prince's forbearing voice: "You! You woman, don't go too far!"

"It turned out that the guards in your mansion injured me. Why? Do you want to admit it? Oh, I'm afraid I won't be able to move my hand for half a year. What should I do in the future? Those accounts, those land deeds..."

The roaring voice of the Seventh Prince was about to break through the door: "That's a sunflower! One hour and one direction, how can you ask His Highness the Seventh Prince to straighten it out for you!"

"Isn't it enough to place it once every hour? Hey, there are more sunflowers in the yard, I like it very much." Yiqiu gnawed on the fruit, lying lazily on the bed, her legs and hands were still tied with wooden sticks Looking at it, most of the head was covered with gauze, it was really miserable and miserable!
Seeing Zhan Qingcheng, the Seventh Prince rushed towards him, hanging on Zhan Qingcheng's body, weeping and aggrieved: "General Zhan, you have to make decisions for His Royal Highness, this woman, at midnight It’s fine to climb the wall of the Seventh Prince’s Mansion secretly, but now he still says that His Highness is not a man!! I want His Highness to wait on her here until she recovers from her injury, General Zhan, send this woman back to the Zhuangyuan Mansion!”

Zhan Qingcheng exerted a little force and tore the person off his body: "Your Majesty the Seventh Highness, it's not good to cry."

The Seventh Prince pointed aggrievedly at Yiqiu who was lying on the bed moaning without illness and gritted his teeth angrily: "It's none of my business, it was this woman who tricked me, it's winter, where can I find sunflowers for her! This plant was originally grown in the flower room of the imperial garden! The emperor also gave it to me, she wants a hundred pots, where can I find a hundred pots, this woman is so, so unreasonable!"

Yiqiu saw Su Fengjin, and was very happy: "Sister Su, why are you here? I was thinking about asking him to carry me to Yunxiufang to find you in a few days."

Su Fengjin hid the small sleeve arrow on her wrist, and came to the bedside, seeing the miserable Yiqiu, her heart ached: "What's wrong with you? You're hurt like this."

"It's nothing serious, just lie down for a few days and you'll be fine, but it's too red, she was hurt much more than me, and she has been taken to recuperate by Mr. Gu at the moment, hey, tell me, this Mr. Gu is the same as that too red Isn't it a bit of a superficial relationship, I heard that Mr. Gu's fiancée's surname is Jiang, and on the day of the wedding, Miss Jiang escaped from marriage, do you think these two are enemies?"

Speaking of gossip, this Yiqiu really got good news!What kind of truth should be added to her when it comes to her.

Su Fengjin thought of the girl who gave her a cloak by the river bank, and couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing here at the Seventh Prince's Mansion?"

The Seventh Prince rushed over and hummed, "What are you doing? You must be coveting the beauty of my highness! She wanted to do something wrong to my highness, but that day she fled to the hot spring pool of this hall with injuries all over her body. His Highness's innocent body..."

"You are too shameless. This girl is running for her life. Do you understand? None of the new recruits in your house have eyesight! This girl was beaten up like this. You are a big man crying and crying. You cooperate with you!" The credit for going to the battlefield was originally earned by others for you! Oh, yes, I heard that Prime Minister Ye, a peerless military adviser, is there, and you can kill a few people on the battlefield with a gun at most. You don't need to use your brain."

Yiqiu's mouth has always been the most venomous, but this time she poked the Seventh Prince's head full of bruises like a bee needle, not to mention losing the aura of a general, the man's face was also completely lost.

"You, you! You shrew..." After all, the seventh prince can't compare to Yiqiu, who wanders around the world. Most of the men on the battlefield are straightforward. If there is any conflict and anger, a fight will settle the two. It's not like Chang'an City, if the Seventh Prince hits Yiqiu, it's not a thing, if he lets Yiqiu scold him, then it's not a thing, he is in a dilemma for a while, he just feels that this woman is really not easy to mess with.

Yiqiu held Su Fengjin with her nonchalant hand, raised her chin: "I want to talk to Sister Su, you can do whatever you want."

The Seventh Prince snorted and said, "As if His Highness likes to stay here."

Saying this on his mouth, he moved his hand up to cover Yiqiu with a quilt, and then he dragged Zhan Qingcheng out of the courtyard.

Su Fengjin looked at the behavior of the Seventh Prince, and was a little worried for a while: "Yiqiu, you are so hurt..."

Yiqiu shook the bamboo-tied leg: "It's nothing serious, but I twisted my foot when I fell down, and they beat me with sticks a few times. Don't look at how miserable I am now. He recovered, Zuo was just trying to scare him, who made him so arrogant!"

Su Fengjin secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "The maid in your house came to look for me, and I thought something happened to you, so I was shocked."

Yiqiu said mysteriously: "How is sister Yuwei doing with you?"

Su Fengjin looked slightly flustered, and Yiqiu smiled lazily: "You don't have to hide it for her, she has no place to go in Chang'an City, she only recognizes you, and now you are divorced again, I told her about you That Hongxiufang, if she is not stupid, she will go there to find you."

"I've heard about Li Tanhua wanting to take a concubine, but I didn't believe it."

Yiqiu took a fruit and stuffed it to Su Fengjin: "This fruit seems to be called snake fruit. It looks like an apple, but it doesn't taste like an apple. It was shipped from Linhai. You will like it if you try it."

Su Fengjin was startled holding the fruit: "Snake fruit? Can you attract snakes?"

"No trick, no trick, I don't know why, I can eat it. It tastes sweeter than apples." Yiqiu liked this fruit very much, so the Seventh Prince sent some more from the palace, and within two days he was killed. She was almost done eating, the Seventh Prince thumped his chest, he didn't know what sin he did, he wanted to know such a domineering girl like Yiqiu, but when he turned around, he still ran to collect fruits for her.

"She's okay. I cried all night when I came here, and I was hungry all day. I talked to her, and recently I started to learn embroidery with me." Su Fengjin thought of the flowers embroidered by Lu Yuwei, without saying anything. That branch of plum blossom was embroidered into chicken feet. Because there were two more people, the courtyard would always be more lively. In this way, the days in the East House seemed to be familiar, except that Zhan Qingcheng was missing. , Come to think of it, it doesn't matter.

Yiqiu quietly tugged on Su Fengjin's robe and said in a low voice: "I heard from the Seventh Prince that General Zhan entered the palace to plead guilty that day, and he was very angry today. He dared to divorce you, but he would not give it to you." It’s thin noodles today, and today he’s going to give him a good beating, but he’s still being carried away. In fact..., in fact, the Red Embroidery Workshop..." It was Zhan Qingcheng who asked Anji to hand it over to her, and then asked her to hand it over to her. Su Fengjin's.

Su Fengjin looked at her fixedly: "Actually what?"

"Actually, I think that General Zhan is pretty good." Yiqiu was the most well-informed of the news. These days, he heard the spies from outside talking about interesting things outside. She also gained some understanding, although she didn't know why Zhan Qingcheng had to divorce Su Fengjin.

Su Fengjin stood up abruptly, with a gloomy face: "Yiqiu, that's not what you said earlier."

Yiqiu hurriedly said haha: "Don't be angry, I was joking with you, now that Qing Ruyu is dead, and you are gone again, isn't Lan Xin the hostess in the Zhan Palace? I'm worried Then Lanxin will attack you."

There is nothing a woman who is crazy about love can't do. Lan Xin had cheated Su Fengjin so many times before, if it wasn't for Su Fengjin's good temper and Yiqiu instead, Lan Xin would have died hundreds of times!
(End of this chapter)