Chapter 212
Su Fengjin sat by the bed and peeled the fruit: "I am no longer in the general's mansion, and she will never do anything to me again."
"I heard that a group of idle women in Chang'an City blocked your Yunxiu workshop? Those women are bullying. If you are aggressive, you will not dare to come and make trouble if you want to come. Don't panic. , let’s wait a few days until my aunt gets better, and then go and clean them up!” Yiqiu’s temperament was originally one of fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and now if someone makes trouble, she will be happier than anyone else.
"It doesn't matter. You are a good child. If you want to come to Yunxiufang, you can do it." Su Fengjin didn't mention Song Renyi at all. Thinking about it, there is an inexplicable feeling between Yiqiu and Song Renyi.
Even now that Song Renyi's stunning fiancée has been found back, he still lingers in the Red Sleeve Square, and that natural charm becomes more and more invigorating, without any loss.
Yiqiu's smile is rare and honest: "I'm still thinking about the plum blossom mille-feuille cake made by my sister. I have sent someone to dry those petals. Sister Su, take it back and make more."
So when Su Fengjin left the mansion, she had another basket in her hand, the basket was full of petals, the sky was dark and overcast, Su Fengjin tightened her robe, put on the hat on the cloak, and walked into the alley Let's go, Su Fengjin is not familiar with this area, she dared not walk in the alleys, so she hurried along the avenue, because it snowed at night, and the New Year was approaching, so every house hung bright red lanterns.
A few children were holding small fireworks and setting them off against the dark night, the fireworks burst into colorful light, Su Fengjin stared at the fireworks in a daze.
A few children glanced at Su Fengjin, ignored them, and just played with themselves. An old man who sells sugar came with a load. When he saw Su Fengjin, he set aside his burden and started to make sugar. The children gathered around one after another, clamoring for sugar figurines.
The old man Su Fengjin has some impressions. He met Zhan Qingcheng when he came out to play with her before. He was also a soldier. Later, because his wife deserted, neither his wife nor the child stayed behind. Gaining a reputation for being unkind, unrighteous, unfaithful, and unfilial, but fighting against Qingcheng alone, he never underestimated him.
"Ma'am, the Lord gave Xiao a large sum of money that day, and said that in the future, he will make a pair for Madam when he sees Madam." He handed the two candy figurines forward, and the candy figurines were pinched so lifelike that it was true. It is very similar to Su Fengjin and Zhan Qingcheng.
She glanced at the fussy child, and felt that her heart was very empty. What's the point of replaying the previous ones now, Zhan Qingcheng has nothing to do with her after all.
"Squeeze a few for these children." She walked forward as if she lost her soul.
The old man hurriedly called her: "Madam, it's getting late now, and the snow is about to grow. I'm afraid Madam won't be able to go back to Yunxiufang at this time."
Su Fengjin lowered her eyes and smiled wryly: "Why do you even know about the Zhanfu?"
"Nowadays in this city of Chang'an, countless eyes are staring at the General's Mansion. If Madam doesn't dislike it, she might as well rest in the small house for a few days." He treated Su Fengjin well.
Su Fengjin looked at the endless lamps and was very dazed: "No, I have to go back, otherwise the people in the courtyard will be worried."
"Then, the little one has an umbrella here, madam, let's go back with the umbrella." The old man took the umbrella and handed it to Su Fengjin, watching her leave.
"Children, come here, the lady sent me to give each of you a little sugar figurine just now..."
The voice behind him gradually dissipated in the wind and snow, and when the sun set, the wind and snow really got bigger and bigger, and the strong wind seemed to blow people away. Su Fengjin couldn't even open her umbrella, and her body was covered in smoky blue. The cloak was blown harshly, and the whole person seemed to be walking in an ice cellar, and the remaining temperature on his body would be blown away by the cold wind, even the blood had begun to freeze.
Now it will be the new year in a few days, and people on the road are fleeing to the small shops on both sides to avoid the wind and snow, and Su Fengjin is walking alone on this long road.
There was a strong wind blowing in the long alley to the north, Su Fengjin lifted her foot out of the slightly thick snow, and almost fell to the ground when she was unsteady.
Zhan Qingcheng followed her all the time, he stretched out his long hand and brought her into his arms, the ink fox cloak instantly wrapped Su Fengjin tightly, the wind, snow and cold seemed to have left Chang'an City, Su Fengjin looked up at him, He said angrily: "Don't bother me, lest other people gossip after seeing me."
Zhan Qingcheng gave half of the fox fur cloak to Su Fengjin: "If you leave you here alone, if someone else sees them, won't they say that this general is not a thing, and he refused to save his ex-wife?"
Su Fengjin was protected in his arms, and suddenly felt that this person was as calm as a mountain, and could always give her a back and chest when necessary. Now that she thought about it, she felt tender again. Now that she had been divorced, now she had to think about those actions. what.
Fortunately, if it snows suddenly tonight, pedestrians are in a hurry, and few people pay attention to Su Fengjin and Zhan Qingcheng in the torrential snow, but they do notice that they are so far apart, and they can't see clearly, and they can't recognize who is who.
The two found a corner and stopped, Zhan Qingcheng guarded Su Fengjin in that corner, looked at her carefully through the light at the back door of that house, with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "It seems that you and I can only stay here It's been a night."
The terrain here is quite biased, and it is snowing heavily in winter, so few people come, and the alley is narrow, so few people will look at this alley, Su Fengjin pushed him, but he couldn't move, so he said: "Get out of the way, I want to go back. "
"What are you doing when you go back? Could it be that you have a bad face? Unexpectedly, Mrs. Su's speed is so fast, she just reconciled with me..." Zhan Qingcheng stared at Su Fengjin, half-joking.
"It's not the front foot. It's been twelve days since you divorced me." Su Fengjin raised her head, her dull eyes filled with a little bitterness. No matter how it changed, in the true and the false, the false and the false, it is always easy for people to think that the real wants to be fake, and the fake is regarded as the real, and then hold on to the fake and never let go, accusing in every possible way.
Zhan Qingcheng stroked her hair, with a deep smile in his eyes: "I know."
The cold wind blew up wantonly, and the snow dazzled Su Fengjin's eyes. Su Fengjin became more and more difficult to resist this person's gentleness beyond the coldness.Just like those lovers, even though they were hurt, they still longed for him to come back. Su Fengjin envied those decisive people, like Zhuo Wenjun's white-headed chant.
I heard that you have two ideas, so you come to break up with each other, desolate and desolate, and you don't need to cry when you marry.
And look at herself, she is so indecisive, she is too indecisive.
Zhan Qingcheng looked at the snowy sky, and said calmly: "Jin'er, leave Chang'an, go anywhere, don't come back."
The slight warmth in Su Fengjin's chest was completely dispelled, and all her secret thoughts, now it seems that she was just being sentimental on her own.
"Where am I going to be a general? It's good for me to stay in Chang'an City."
"Don't you still miss this general? Why? Is it possible that only this general can satisfy you? Su Fengjin, you can't be too greedy. Didn't you want to be free before? I gave it to you, so why do you send yourself to the door now? Let me touch it." He suddenly leaned over, held Su Fengjin's face in his arms and kissed it.
As soon as he touched Su Fengjin's lips, he tasted a bloody smell. Su Fengjin bit his teeth with hatred, and slapped Zhan Qingcheng, bitterly: "Get out!"
"Su Fengjin, your prudence is real, and you haven't changed a single bit." Zhan Qingcheng stared at Su Fengjin with a smile on his face.
Su Fengjin was so angry that her hands trembled, she pushed Zhan Qingcheng away, and the violent snowstorm hit her, the snow fell hard and fast, falling down like cotton, as if she wanted to bury the Chang'an city, Su Fengjin walked angrily on the streets of Chang'an City.
The lamps on both sides of the road dimmed under the wanton white snow, Zhan Qingcheng followed behind her unhurriedly, Su Fengjin walked very fast, fell down a few times, her whole body was completely cold, and her shoes were wet from the snow marks , his feet were frozen stiff, and the figure behind him followed at a distance, Su Fengjin turned around and stared at Zhan Qingcheng, shouting: "Don't follow me!"
Zhan Qingcheng pointed to the front: "On the way."
Su Fengjin had no choice but to continue walking angrily. Chang'an Long Street, which was heavily snowed, stretched as far as the eye could see. Su Fengjin could no longer see the road ahead. Because of the presence of Zhan Qingcheng, she held her breath and gritted her teeth and walked forward.
Zhan Qingcheng stared at her thin and thin back and sighed, stepped forward, knocked Su Fengjin out with a single palm, hugged her horizontally, turned and entered the Longmen Inn.
There were a lot of people crowded in the inn, and everyone was talking about Su's evil wife.
"Hey, let me tell you, that wicked woman from the Zhanfu was divorced this time because of her profligacy, but the Zhanfu found a reason to divorce her in front of the ministers because of face. .”
"No, no, according to what you said, if you marry in Zhao's mansion, you will be promiscuous, and you will be promiscuous in the general's mansion, then you must have a concubine. Who is that concubine? Does anyone know?"
"General Zhan looked at the handsome eight-foot-long man, so it's impossible to be bad in that respect, right?"
"It's hard to say. You didn't see how many wives and concubines there are in the Zhanfu. This court has been here for two or three years, but there is no news of a single heir. Let me see, how can this man not like beauties? What's wrong with him, tsk tsk, I just don't know what it's like to be an abandoned woman."
"Why? Do you still want to taste her? Now most of Chang'an City doesn't know that she is capable of being a husband by herself. Tsk tsk, it's pitiful General Zhan, a generation of war god, because of the evil woman of the Su family. Top green, hey, I've heard people say that the vicious woman of the Su family lives in the Yunxiufang by the Qinhuai River, tsk tsk, if one day you get drunk and find a woman, you can go..."
The man's words stopped abruptly, and before everyone could react, Zhan Qingcheng had already hugged Su Fengjin with one hand, and grabbed the man's neck with the other.
There was a clicking sound, and the man stretched his legs and swallowed his breath before he could finish his last words.
Most of the people in Chang'an City are powerful and powerful. This area happens to be the most prosperous place, and there are all kinds of people in Longmen Inn, and there are guys showing up one after another at this moment.
(End of this chapter)
Su Fengjin sat by the bed and peeled the fruit: "I am no longer in the general's mansion, and she will never do anything to me again."
"I heard that a group of idle women in Chang'an City blocked your Yunxiu workshop? Those women are bullying. If you are aggressive, you will not dare to come and make trouble if you want to come. Don't panic. , let’s wait a few days until my aunt gets better, and then go and clean them up!” Yiqiu’s temperament was originally one of fearing that the world would not be chaotic, and now if someone makes trouble, she will be happier than anyone else.
"It doesn't matter. You are a good child. If you want to come to Yunxiufang, you can do it." Su Fengjin didn't mention Song Renyi at all. Thinking about it, there is an inexplicable feeling between Yiqiu and Song Renyi.
Even now that Song Renyi's stunning fiancée has been found back, he still lingers in the Red Sleeve Square, and that natural charm becomes more and more invigorating, without any loss.
Yiqiu's smile is rare and honest: "I'm still thinking about the plum blossom mille-feuille cake made by my sister. I have sent someone to dry those petals. Sister Su, take it back and make more."
So when Su Fengjin left the mansion, she had another basket in her hand, the basket was full of petals, the sky was dark and overcast, Su Fengjin tightened her robe, put on the hat on the cloak, and walked into the alley Let's go, Su Fengjin is not familiar with this area, she dared not walk in the alleys, so she hurried along the avenue, because it snowed at night, and the New Year was approaching, so every house hung bright red lanterns.
A few children were holding small fireworks and setting them off against the dark night, the fireworks burst into colorful light, Su Fengjin stared at the fireworks in a daze.
A few children glanced at Su Fengjin, ignored them, and just played with themselves. An old man who sells sugar came with a load. When he saw Su Fengjin, he set aside his burden and started to make sugar. The children gathered around one after another, clamoring for sugar figurines.
The old man Su Fengjin has some impressions. He met Zhan Qingcheng when he came out to play with her before. He was also a soldier. Later, because his wife deserted, neither his wife nor the child stayed behind. Gaining a reputation for being unkind, unrighteous, unfaithful, and unfilial, but fighting against Qingcheng alone, he never underestimated him.
"Ma'am, the Lord gave Xiao a large sum of money that day, and said that in the future, he will make a pair for Madam when he sees Madam." He handed the two candy figurines forward, and the candy figurines were pinched so lifelike that it was true. It is very similar to Su Fengjin and Zhan Qingcheng.
She glanced at the fussy child, and felt that her heart was very empty. What's the point of replaying the previous ones now, Zhan Qingcheng has nothing to do with her after all.
"Squeeze a few for these children." She walked forward as if she lost her soul.
The old man hurriedly called her: "Madam, it's getting late now, and the snow is about to grow. I'm afraid Madam won't be able to go back to Yunxiufang at this time."
Su Fengjin lowered her eyes and smiled wryly: "Why do you even know about the Zhanfu?"
"Nowadays in this city of Chang'an, countless eyes are staring at the General's Mansion. If Madam doesn't dislike it, she might as well rest in the small house for a few days." He treated Su Fengjin well.
Su Fengjin looked at the endless lamps and was very dazed: "No, I have to go back, otherwise the people in the courtyard will be worried."
"Then, the little one has an umbrella here, madam, let's go back with the umbrella." The old man took the umbrella and handed it to Su Fengjin, watching her leave.
"Children, come here, the lady sent me to give each of you a little sugar figurine just now..."
The voice behind him gradually dissipated in the wind and snow, and when the sun set, the wind and snow really got bigger and bigger, and the strong wind seemed to blow people away. Su Fengjin couldn't even open her umbrella, and her body was covered in smoky blue. The cloak was blown harshly, and the whole person seemed to be walking in an ice cellar, and the remaining temperature on his body would be blown away by the cold wind, even the blood had begun to freeze.
Now it will be the new year in a few days, and people on the road are fleeing to the small shops on both sides to avoid the wind and snow, and Su Fengjin is walking alone on this long road.
There was a strong wind blowing in the long alley to the north, Su Fengjin lifted her foot out of the slightly thick snow, and almost fell to the ground when she was unsteady.
Zhan Qingcheng followed her all the time, he stretched out his long hand and brought her into his arms, the ink fox cloak instantly wrapped Su Fengjin tightly, the wind, snow and cold seemed to have left Chang'an City, Su Fengjin looked up at him, He said angrily: "Don't bother me, lest other people gossip after seeing me."
Zhan Qingcheng gave half of the fox fur cloak to Su Fengjin: "If you leave you here alone, if someone else sees them, won't they say that this general is not a thing, and he refused to save his ex-wife?"
Su Fengjin was protected in his arms, and suddenly felt that this person was as calm as a mountain, and could always give her a back and chest when necessary. Now that she thought about it, she felt tender again. Now that she had been divorced, now she had to think about those actions. what.
Fortunately, if it snows suddenly tonight, pedestrians are in a hurry, and few people pay attention to Su Fengjin and Zhan Qingcheng in the torrential snow, but they do notice that they are so far apart, and they can't see clearly, and they can't recognize who is who.
The two found a corner and stopped, Zhan Qingcheng guarded Su Fengjin in that corner, looked at her carefully through the light at the back door of that house, with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "It seems that you and I can only stay here It's been a night."
The terrain here is quite biased, and it is snowing heavily in winter, so few people come, and the alley is narrow, so few people will look at this alley, Su Fengjin pushed him, but he couldn't move, so he said: "Get out of the way, I want to go back. "
"What are you doing when you go back? Could it be that you have a bad face? Unexpectedly, Mrs. Su's speed is so fast, she just reconciled with me..." Zhan Qingcheng stared at Su Fengjin, half-joking.
"It's not the front foot. It's been twelve days since you divorced me." Su Fengjin raised her head, her dull eyes filled with a little bitterness. No matter how it changed, in the true and the false, the false and the false, it is always easy for people to think that the real wants to be fake, and the fake is regarded as the real, and then hold on to the fake and never let go, accusing in every possible way.
Zhan Qingcheng stroked her hair, with a deep smile in his eyes: "I know."
The cold wind blew up wantonly, and the snow dazzled Su Fengjin's eyes. Su Fengjin became more and more difficult to resist this person's gentleness beyond the coldness.Just like those lovers, even though they were hurt, they still longed for him to come back. Su Fengjin envied those decisive people, like Zhuo Wenjun's white-headed chant.
I heard that you have two ideas, so you come to break up with each other, desolate and desolate, and you don't need to cry when you marry.
And look at herself, she is so indecisive, she is too indecisive.
Zhan Qingcheng looked at the snowy sky, and said calmly: "Jin'er, leave Chang'an, go anywhere, don't come back."
The slight warmth in Su Fengjin's chest was completely dispelled, and all her secret thoughts, now it seems that she was just being sentimental on her own.
"Where am I going to be a general? It's good for me to stay in Chang'an City."
"Don't you still miss this general? Why? Is it possible that only this general can satisfy you? Su Fengjin, you can't be too greedy. Didn't you want to be free before? I gave it to you, so why do you send yourself to the door now? Let me touch it." He suddenly leaned over, held Su Fengjin's face in his arms and kissed it.
As soon as he touched Su Fengjin's lips, he tasted a bloody smell. Su Fengjin bit his teeth with hatred, and slapped Zhan Qingcheng, bitterly: "Get out!"
"Su Fengjin, your prudence is real, and you haven't changed a single bit." Zhan Qingcheng stared at Su Fengjin with a smile on his face.
Su Fengjin was so angry that her hands trembled, she pushed Zhan Qingcheng away, and the violent snowstorm hit her, the snow fell hard and fast, falling down like cotton, as if she wanted to bury the Chang'an city, Su Fengjin walked angrily on the streets of Chang'an City.
The lamps on both sides of the road dimmed under the wanton white snow, Zhan Qingcheng followed behind her unhurriedly, Su Fengjin walked very fast, fell down a few times, her whole body was completely cold, and her shoes were wet from the snow marks , his feet were frozen stiff, and the figure behind him followed at a distance, Su Fengjin turned around and stared at Zhan Qingcheng, shouting: "Don't follow me!"
Zhan Qingcheng pointed to the front: "On the way."
Su Fengjin had no choice but to continue walking angrily. Chang'an Long Street, which was heavily snowed, stretched as far as the eye could see. Su Fengjin could no longer see the road ahead. Because of the presence of Zhan Qingcheng, she held her breath and gritted her teeth and walked forward.
Zhan Qingcheng stared at her thin and thin back and sighed, stepped forward, knocked Su Fengjin out with a single palm, hugged her horizontally, turned and entered the Longmen Inn.
There were a lot of people crowded in the inn, and everyone was talking about Su's evil wife.
"Hey, let me tell you, that wicked woman from the Zhanfu was divorced this time because of her profligacy, but the Zhanfu found a reason to divorce her in front of the ministers because of face. .”
"No, no, according to what you said, if you marry in Zhao's mansion, you will be promiscuous, and you will be promiscuous in the general's mansion, then you must have a concubine. Who is that concubine? Does anyone know?"
"General Zhan looked at the handsome eight-foot-long man, so it's impossible to be bad in that respect, right?"
"It's hard to say. You didn't see how many wives and concubines there are in the Zhanfu. This court has been here for two or three years, but there is no news of a single heir. Let me see, how can this man not like beauties? What's wrong with him, tsk tsk, I just don't know what it's like to be an abandoned woman."
"Why? Do you still want to taste her? Now most of Chang'an City doesn't know that she is capable of being a husband by herself. Tsk tsk, it's pitiful General Zhan, a generation of war god, because of the evil woman of the Su family. Top green, hey, I've heard people say that the vicious woman of the Su family lives in the Yunxiufang by the Qinhuai River, tsk tsk, if one day you get drunk and find a woman, you can go..."
The man's words stopped abruptly, and before everyone could react, Zhan Qingcheng had already hugged Su Fengjin with one hand, and grabbed the man's neck with the other.
There was a clicking sound, and the man stretched his legs and swallowed his breath before he could finish his last words.
Most of the people in Chang'an City are powerful and powerful. This area happens to be the most prosperous place, and there are all kinds of people in Longmen Inn, and there are guys showing up one after another at this moment.
(End of this chapter)
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