Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 225 Chang'an is full of snow
Zhang Jiquan took out the silver needle, and said softly to Su Fengjin: "I'm going to give the needle, the first three days are really painful, but if I can make it through, there is still a chance of recovery."

Only then did Su Fengjin remember the pain in her fingertips: "Okay, sir, just give the needle."

Zhang Jiquan's needling technique is fast, accurate and ruthless, but the silver needle is delicate and slow.The time for needle 4 was extremely long, Su Fengjin was lying on the bed, biting the soft corner of the pillow in silence, Zhan Qingcheng took off the curtain to block Su Fengjin's sight, Su Fengjin couldn't see what happened to her hand injury Seeing this, my heart became more and more panicked.

It's just that with Zhan Qingcheng by his side, it's better to calm down a bit.

After those few stitches, Su Fengjin was sweating from the pain again, Zhan Qingcheng wiped her sweat and talked to her: "Is there somewhere you want to go?"

Su Fengjin lowered her eyes, shook her head, and recalled carefully, except for Zhan Qingcheng, there was nothing she couldn't get along with.

"Then, how about making a new year's wish?" Zhan Qingcheng wiped her sweat for her, with a smile on his eyes.

"Is everything okay?" Su Fengjin lay on the bed, her whole body ached, and she lost her strength.

"You might as well give it a try." Zhan Qingcheng thought to himself, with Su Fengjin's temperament, she was just looking for a safe place to live.

"I hope that everyone in the Zhanfu will be safe and sound. You won't be sent to the frontier, and you won't have to go to the guillotine." Su Fengjin stared at the slightly shaking figure behind the cloth, her heart ached so badly, as if countless ants were gnawing on her, If those hands hadn't been pinched, Su Fengjin would definitely have pulled them back. Fortunately, she could bear it. For Su Fengjin, if she didn't have this hand, it would be equivalent to losing her way of making a living.

"What about you??" Zhan Qingcheng's eyes were soft, his Jin'er was just like that.

"Me? I'm with you." Su Fengjin smiled forcedly, and suddenly let out another muffled sound. The blood on her face quickly faded, and the pain turned blue and white. '

"Okay, stay with me." Zhan Qingcheng stroked her hair, quietly waiting for the dawn of tomorrow.

Su Fengjin lowered her eyes and murmured: "You said it yourself, you can't lie to me."

"Don't lie." Zhan Qingcheng took the handkerchief and wiped Su Fengjin's sweat, Yazhu washed the handkerchief and handed over a new one.

Zhan Qingcheng panicked: "She passed out..."

Zhang Jiquan brushed aside the curtain, touched Su Fengjin's forehead, sighed, his heart ached deeply: "I should have passed out from the pain, and it's good to pass out, so as not to suffer."

Zhan Qingcheng stared at Su Fengjin's hand. There were several bone forests in that hand, and it returned to its original position little by little under the action of acupuncture. However, it has been a hundred days since Su Fengjin was in such a state, that hand might have to rest for a while. It's been a whole year.

Zhang Jiquan looked at the sky outside, and hurriedly put away the medicine box: "My old woman is still waiting for me, I can go back to celebrate the New Year."

Zhan Qingcheng nodded: "Master Zhang, I will ask you to take care of my Jin'er in the future."

Zhang Jiquan stared at him meaningfully: "What does the general mean? Is it true that he intends to respond to the old saying that the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die?"

Zhan Qingcheng lowered his eyes, and covered the quilt up for Su Fengjin: "Master Zhang, please."

Zhang Jiquan said angrily: "As a minister, you are stupid and loyal! As a husband, you are an unrighteous person. You just left, and you let her live alone? You are so stupid, I don't know how to take care of her. , you have to take care of yourself."

Zhang Jiquan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at his eyes, picked up the medicine box and turned around to leave, Tian Qi ran away with him suspiciously.The entire cell fell into silence again.

Zhan Qingcheng looked at Su Fengjin's hands wrapped like rice dumplings, his eyes dimmed: "Anji."

An Ji hurriedly ran over from the outside: "Master, what are your orders?"

"Are the soldiers from Zhanfu still there?"

Anji's heart skipped a beat. In the Zhan Mansion, every batch of Zhan Family Patriarchs will raise dead soldiers. Most of the dead soldiers are for self-protection. I never thought that Zhan Qingcheng would not be used before, but now they will be called out at this time, but if once If it is called out, it is not a secret that the soldiers of the Zhanfu raise the dead. If he finds out today, he will have to kill him even more.

"Originally there were, but now Huansha is recuperating in Yunxiu Workshop..."

Zhan Qingcheng sneered: "Her wounds should have been healed long ago. You send a letter to her and chop Xu Jin into pieces!"

Anji trembled: "Master, are you... revenge for Mrs. Su?"

Zhan Qingcheng clutched his chest, took a breath, and gently moved to his room. Anji removed the black robe outside for Zhan Qingcheng, but when he took off the dark clothes inside, he found that the white gauze was covered with Blood, Zhan Qingcheng didn't have any good injuries, but now because of Su Fengjin's torment, the injuries on his body became serious.

"Bring the medicine that Mr. Zhang gave you earlier." Zhan Qingcheng condensed the mottled scars on his body, and his face was serious.

"It's time for you to use that medicine." Anji happily took it, Zhan Qingcheng took the medicine, and said in a deep voice, "Let Yazhu use it for her, so she will recover sooner."

An Ji grew up with Zhan Qingcheng when he was a child, he had never seen Zhan Qingcheng treat someone with heart and soul, even that Qing Ruyu only occasionally teased a few words, it was never like this now , Not to mention heart and soul, but still trying to figure out everything for her.

"Master, your injury is much more serious. You only have one bottle of this medicine. Tomorrow is the limit. If you don't change your mind today, then we have to use other methods." Anji stretched out his hand Going to grab the medicine bottle, Zhan Qingcheng avoided it.

"If you dare to rob people tomorrow, don't blame me for being ruthless." Zhan Qingcheng held the intense pain in his chest, his face livid.

Anji was anxious and angry: "Master, if you can't survive, what will you use to accompany Mrs. Su? Now that Mrs. Su is so famous, if she doesn't have your protection, she will only be bullied! Could it be you Do you want to die with peace!"

"Apply the medicine." Zhan Qingcheng opened his hand, and Anji hurriedly applied the medicine for Zhan Qingcheng. The white powder was sprinkled on Zhan Qingcheng's body, and the tendons and muscles of his body were now showing their uses. This body is in good shape. The most important thing is that he recovered quickly. If it wasn't for the long toss with Su Fengjin, Zhan Qingcheng would have scabbed over by now and could move freely.

Anji bitterly said: "Master, you don't value yourself so much. If the old lady looks at it, she will be heartbroken to death. If you are not alive, it is impossible for Mrs. Su to call someone else to be a husband and conceive someone else's wife in the future." Son, don't care about other people being your father? Mrs. Su has such a personality, but anyone who has a sense of purpose can put her under her feet, you..."

"Shut up." Zhan Qingcheng glanced at Anji murderously, and Anji quickly shut up.

Now she is very proud, when Mrs. Su marries someone else in the future, my father will just wait and cry.

In the second half of the night, Zhan Qingcheng still stayed by Su Fengjin's side, but this time it was much better. He also moved the bed next door and made one, so that he would not be able to sleep restrained.

Zhan Qingcheng focused on Su Fengjin's restless sleeping face, stretched out his hand to stroke her hair, and said in a low voice, "Happy New Year, Jin'er."

An Ji hurried over and said in a low voice, "Master, Master Zhao and Mrs. Zhao are here."

Zhan Qingcheng nodded: "Let him in."

Zhao Ruancheng and Fu Wenying entered the prison. Fu Wenying was startled when she saw Su Fengjin: "I heard that she killed someone and was detained at Xu Jin's place. I went with Ah Cheng and asked about it. After entering the Ministry of Criminal Justice, how could she be injured like this? With her appearance, how can she kill someone? What happened to her hand, it is so badly wrapped."

Zhao Ruancheng approached Su Fengjin with a condensed expression: "I will definitely try this case to get to the bottom of it, and I will take the person away."

Zhan Qingcheng didn't stop her, but just brushed the hair on the forehead for Su Fengjin, and said in a gentle voice: "She is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, you have to follow her, and send her to Zhang's residence after she goes out, Zhang Ji The plenum will see her until she recovers."

Zhao Ruancheng said coldly: "She is also my wife, I think I will take good care of her."

Zhan Qingcheng clasped Zhao Ruancheng's hand, clenched his fist slightly.

Zhao Ruancheng was originally a literati, and the pain from Zhan Qingcheng's pinch made him feel like he was going to die: "General Zhan, is this acceptable? Is it possible that you want her to accompany you to suffer the cold in this cell again? If you are not incompetent, How could she be seriously injured today! Oh, you better take care of your Lan Xin! If Lan Xin hadn't provoked the incident, Xu Jin wouldn't have dared to do anything to her based on her words that day."

It was the first time that everyone discovered that Su Fengjin had such a good eloquence, but it was a pity that Lan Xin was in the way, even Su Fengjin's words were indiscriminate, under the pressure of Lan Xin, then Xu Jin could only beat Su Fengjin like this .

Zhan Qingcheng let go of his hand suddenly, and turned his gaze to other places: "She has injuries on her hands and back. When you take her back, be careful, and pay attention not to touch anything with your hands. The wounded whiskers on her hands Three needles under the sun, this is the first day..."

Zhao Ruancheng stretched out his hand to touch Su Fengjin, Zhan Qingcheng clenched his veins tightly, Su Fengjin woke up because of Zhao Ruancheng's cold hand, and looked at Zhao Ruancheng suspiciously: "Master Zhao, you...why are you here?" So? Are you here to try my case?"

Zhao Ruancheng touched her slightly warm wrist, and was in a daze for a moment: "I'll take you away."

Su Fengjin subconsciously leaned against Zhan Qingcheng, her eyes full of defense: "Master Zhao, what does this mean? I killed those people, and they paid for their lives. If Master Zhao really thinks about the relationship between you and me back then, please invite Zhao My lord put the day of my execution with...with his."

Zhao Ruancheng said softly: "I am here to preside over this case, but I have already cleared the case. It was the three people who robbed you of your money and intended to mistreat you. You missed in self-defense, so you killed one of them. I'm here to pick you up from prison."

Fu Wenying came over and looked at Su Fengjin's hand, her tone was gentle and kind, her face was full of kindness: "Yes, don't be afraid, you saved my life and Yuehua's, You are the benefactor of my Fu Mansion and Zhao Mansion, my mother also said that she sent me to pick you up to Fu Mansion, and let our Fu Family take care of you."

Su Fengjin vaguely heard someone mention that Zhao Ruancheng was imprisoned, and the acting prime minister of Fu's mansion couldn't get away with it: "I'm not going anywhere, I just stay here, I killed people, you sentence me to death Well, I'm not self-defense, I... I just killed one of them when I passed by."

(End of this chapter)