Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Go and stay

Zhao Ruancheng stared at Su Fengjin, with a dark look in his eyes: "Fengjin, come back with me, shall we start over?"

Su Fengjin leaned against Zhan Qingcheng's side, resting her head on Zhan Qingcheng's thigh, her eyes were fixed with anxiety: "General Zhan, this person came to seduce your wife, don't you care?"

Zhan Qingcheng stroked her hair gently: "Let him go, since I have divorced you, I have nothing to do with you, you don't have to die with me."

Su Fengjin's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley, and her teasing smile disappeared without a trace: "You... what do you mean by that? You said it, you were with me, but now you say something or not? Have you counted it? I’m not a thing, you can throw it to whoever you want, and one day when you feel better, pick me up again!”

The cold wind blows in from outside the window, and the sound of fireworks and firecrackers rises and falls one after another during the New Year in Chang'an City. Through the window, you can still see a small, square sky, which occasionally emits colorful lights. The color, the color is fleeting, adding a bit of joy that should be in the middle of the night in Chang'an City, but this kind of joy is very dull in the prison.

"Take her away." Zhan Qingcheng turned his gaze to the carbon basin, sparks lingered in the carbon basin, wisps of heat spread in the shape of waves in the room, but he couldn't feel the slightest bit of warmth.

Su Fengjin got up abruptly, stared at Zhao Ruancheng, and said anxiously: "I won't go, I won't go, you already have Miss Fu, why bother me again, you go, you go, I don't want to see you, you Walk!"

Fu Wenying glanced at the pale-faced Zhao Ruancheng, walked closer to Su Fengjin, and said softly: "Madam Su, lie down quickly, you still have injuries on your back, but don't hurt yourself, what's the matter?" Let's sit down and talk slowly."

"Get out, get out, get out." Su Fengjin raised her foot and kicked the things on the low table to the ground, and the quilt was also kicked to the ground, she looked extremely excited.

Zhan Qingcheng stared at her coldly: "Have you had enough trouble?"

Su Fengjin froze on the spot, pursing her lips. She could feel the blood from her back slipping down her back little by little. The blood had a strange temperature, which made Su Mojin's hair stand on end.

"Zhan Qingcheng, you bastard. If you don't want me, if you don't want me, I will die for you! If you die on the front foot, I will die on the back foot." She was so angry that she kicked Zhan Qingcheng twice.Not to mention Fu Wenying, who was dumbfounded, and Zhao Ruancheng was also dumbfounded. In my impression, Su Fengjin has always been a dignified and decent girl from a small family, graceful and delicate, radiant, and suitable for her family. Like a shrew.

Zhan Qingcheng grabbed her feet, his brows furrowed tightly: "Su Fengjin, there must be a limit to nonsense!"

Su Fengjin suddenly sat down on the bed again, stretched out two hands wrapped like zongzi and pressed Zhan Qingcheng's hand: "I won't leave, he has divorced me, so he has nothing to do with me, now he has a wife My son, why should I go with him, I wanted to find you in the dungeon, so I said I killed him, you can't send me away!"

Zhan Qingcheng suddenly raised his palm at her, Su Fengjin took a step back, the sleeve arrow in her hand was pointing at her head, her hand was wrapped in something, and she couldn't buckle the mechanism, it was just a show, but she was anxious Broken Zhan Qingcheng.

Zhan Qingcheng got up abruptly, and said to her: "That's for your self-defense, who told you to face yourself, put your hands down."

Su Fengjin stood inside the soft bed, the thin clothes on her back were already soaked with blood, and the smoky blue apron on her body looked a little vague under the warm yellow lamp.

Fu Wenying gritted her teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Mrs. Su, I was pregnant before I married Ah Cheng. I begged Ah Cheng to help me. Now this child also takes Fu's surname and is the same as Ah Cheng. It doesn't matter, Ah Cheng and I have nothing to do with each other on weekdays, you are the only one Ah Cheng thinks about, Mrs. Su, I was sorry for you in the previous matter, so don't blame Ah Cheng."

Su Fengjin raised the sleeve arrow in her hand, and said angrily: "What are you talking about with me! What does he have to do with me? If you dare to take me away, I will show you to death immediately! Zhan Qingcheng, don't think I don't know, and you If you want to knock me out, I've already taken precautions!"

Zhao Ruancheng stared at Su Fengjin, and sighed: "Fengjin, at the beginning you said that the sea is wide and the sky is long, and you only want to grow old with me in this life. Now it's only two years, have you forgotten those vows? You believe in Zhan Qingcheng so much. , but why don’t you want to believe me?”

Su Fengjin suddenly remembered what Zhao Ruancheng said that day when he led Zhang Jiquan to the Zhao Mansion, he said, maybe this child is not his.

The truth and falsehood in those jokes are hard to refute. When the time comes to open it, you will find that those false ones are all true, and those true ones are finally false, just like facing two Road, we don’t know which is the right way to go. When the twilight sinks and you can’t find the way back, you realize that the road you took may be wrong, but it was your own choice at that time, and the road has always been the same. Underfoot, who can be blamed. ,

Only now did Su Fengjin realize that the person who broke her oath was actually herself, not Zhan Qingcheng.

"It's all in the past, why do you bother to mention it, I won't look back, Master Zhao, take your wife back, I won't go." Su Fengjin stood in the corner with her back against the wall, the cold The surface of the wall drained away the burning pain in his back.

Her complexion was pale, her breath was like gossamer, her body was like a floating cloud, as if she was about to fall down at any moment, Zhan Qingcheng was terrified at the sight: "Let him go back, you can go wherever you like, no one is forcing you."

"I said, I won't go, I won't go!!" Su Fengjin shook hands slightly, the biting pain supported Su Fengjin's consciousness.

Zhan Qingcheng sighed, a little helpless: "Okay, don't go, you come here first, I'll take a look at your wound."

The blood oozed from Su Fengjin's fingertips, staining the white gauze red, dripping on the bed like water, and the ticking sound was particularly loud in the prison, hitting the ears like thunder.

Zhao Ruancheng took two steps back, and said anxiously: "I won't force you, don't get excited, don't use force."

Zhan Qingcheng opened his hands towards her: "Come here."

Su Fengjin leaned against the wall and stared at Zhan Qingcheng: "Don't go, you...you will knock me out, I won't go, I won't go." Her face was pale, a layer of cold sweat gushed out from her body, her eyelids were He didn't close, but he was still gritting his teeth.

At this moment, Zhan Qingcheng has never had such a thought of wanting to live: "No, come here obediently, I will give you medicine."

"You will lie to me again, I won't go." Su Fengjin's face was covered with cold sweat, and the blood stained her entire back. Due to the loss of a lot of blood, her face became paler and haggard, and finally walked slowly along the road. The wall fell down.

Zhan Qingcheng almost stopped being frightened, he jumped into the bed and gently held her, because Su Fengjin hurt his back, so Zhan Qingcheng put Su Fengjin on his back.

Fu Wenying stared at the blood-stained back and exclaimed, "This... this blood..."

Su Fengjin raised her eyes slightly, bit Zhan Qingcheng's robe with her mouth open, and said vaguely: "I won't go... I won't go. How dare you let them take me away... I, I'll show you to death."

Zhan Qingcheng was an eight-foot-old man with red eyes, caressing Su Fengjin's face, his voice trembling: "I won't send it off, I won't send it off again, I'll let you die with me, okay?"

Su Fengjin bit his sleeve and passed out.

Zhan Qingcheng took out the medicine given by Zhang Jiquan earlier, because Su Fengjin bit her sleeve, Fu Wenying turned around and found hot water and a cloth towel, and helped Zhan Qingcheng wipe Su Fengjin's back together.

Zhao Ruancheng stared at the pale Su Fengjin, clenched his fists, his Fengjin!Now he is being treated so decisively!
The blood wiped by the cloth soaked the warm water in the basin with a layer of blood, Zhan Qingcheng moved, Su Fengjin was biting hard, and his teeth refused to let go.

Zhan Qingcheng glanced at Zhao Ruancheng who was dazed aside, there was a decadent aura around Zhao Ruancheng, staring at Su Fengjin, it seemed that all emotions were gathered into that dark aura.

Fu Wenying rubbed her side and said distressedly: "Her life experience is pitiful enough, but she never thought that she is even more pitiful than that life experience now. If this board is beaten harder, I am afraid that her waist will be broken." Now After applying the medicine, you can still vaguely see those bones.

Fu Wenying glanced at Zhan Qingcheng with deep eyes, and said softly: "It's rare to have a lover. If Mr. Qing told me that day, I would die together with him. I had told him before." It doesn't matter even if he is a concubine, but he just doesn't want to say it. Later, he heard that his fiancée had found her and was buried with him. General Zhan thought it was ridiculous? Mr. Qing and I are the couple who love each other. But it happens that the one who sleeps together with Young Master Qing is that fiancée who has only seen a mere face."

Zhan Qingcheng glanced at Zhao Ruancheng, so the green hat on Zhao Ruancheng's head was put on by Qing Ruyu's elder brother.

It's no wonder that the child's surname is Fu. Thinking about it now, Zhao Ruancheng is the same as him. He is in his twenties and has no heirs!
Zhan Qingcheng pulled the curtain to block Su Fengjin's figure, Fu Wenying gave Su Fengjin the medicine, because it was inconvenient, so she didn't put gauze on Su Fengjin, now it seems that if she wants to take Su Fengjin away, This gauze must be put on.

Fu Wenying was a little uncertain for a while, so she could only look at Zhan Qingcheng: "General Zhan, this gauze..."

"Use it, send two people over to carry her to the Zhang Mansion." Zhan Qingcheng took out his dagger and cut off his robe.

"Why..." Fu Wenying stared at Zhan Qingcheng who had cut his sleeves, and was a little dazed for a moment. For the same multiple-choice question, the two men chose the same answer, even though that answer was no for a woman. .

Zhan Qingcheng straightened the sleeve arrow for her, leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, and said in a hoarse voice: "Reluctance."

Fu Wenying's face trembled slightly, tears streaming down her face suddenly, she stepped aside, covering her face and weeping bitterly, her voice was extremely depressing.

Zhao Ruancheng glanced at it, waved to the people outside, and three or four people carried a limp into the room.

Zhan Qingcheng gently picked up Su Fengjin, and gently placed him on the soft bed. He half-kneeled beside the soft bed, stroked Su Fengjin's hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Be good, protect yourself, and be vicious." Some are fine, don’t be bullied.”

(End of this chapter)