Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 235

Zhan Qingcheng chased after Yiqiu and rushed to Zhuangyuan Mansion. The people in this Zhuangyuan Mansion were familiar with Zhan Qingcheng. Although he is no longer a general, he is still familiar with his own Zhuangyuan Lord after all. He never stopped, let Su Fengjin and Zhan Qingcheng enter Yiqiu's small courtyard.

Although Yiqiu is a housekeeper here, but his status is quite respected, there is a separate small courtyard, and now everything in the courtyard is revived, Song Renyi and the seventh prince Gu Ye were afraid that she would be bored, so they moved some flowers and plants Soon, the entire small courtyard was in full bloom, blossoming like weaving flowers, very enthusiastic.

Under the dark night, Yiqiu's small courtyard is full of lights, bright like a lantern festival, there are lamps everywhere, no dark corners can be seen.

Song Renyi was in a mess and fled inside together with the Seventh Prince Gu Ye. The clothes on the Seventh Prince's body were darker in color, so it didn't matter. His face is now full of haggard eyes, and his robe is full of medicine stains, smelling from a distance, it is choking.

The two saw Su Fengjin rushing towards him in a hurry, and Song Renyi hurriedly raised his hand to block it: "She has a violent temper recently..."

The Seventh Prince gritted his teeth and slammed his fist on the pillar: "At first she came to look for me. If I had come out to meet her for a while, it wouldn't have happened, but I don't know which bastard it is, so bold that even she dared to tie her up." go!"

Su Fengjin stretched her neck and looked inside, the room was in a mess, medicine bowls and tea cups were broken all over the floor, Su Fengjin's hand injury was not healed yet, so she didn't dare to move at the moment, she just coaxed: "Let's I'll go in and have a look."

Zhan Qingcheng nodded at Song Renyi: "Yiqiu also wants to call her Sister Su, let her go."

Song Renyi withdrew his hand again, and sighed helplessly: "When she came back from looking for her, she said, don't tell her about this, because she was afraid that she would be worried, but now you brought him here, that's fine, After all, the two of you are sisters, and this relationship is much better than that of me, the number one scholar."

Zhan Qingcheng patted Su Fengjin on the shoulder, and instructed in a low voice: "Your hand is not ready, don't move the things inside, let the servant girl clean up later, if she hits you with something, you can hide and call me in, you Don't touch her with this hand, she might be in a daze now..."

Su Fengjin listened to his rambling, a little annoying, waved her hand, and said angrily: "Okay, write it down, why are you so rambunctious. Like a woman."

Zhan Qingcheng held his breath in his throat, and stretched out his hand to pinch her for a long time. Su Fengjin had already turned around and entered the room. Zhan Qingcheng stared at his hand, and hummed, "I'll deal with you when I go back!"

The Seventh Prince looked at her with envy: "If Qiu'er and I get married in the future, it should be like yours."

Song Renyi glanced at the Seventh Prince faintly: "Your Highness, did you forget? This minister is Qiu'er's fiancé."

"You are ten years older than her, and you are almost the age to be her father, yet you have the nerve to call yourself your fiancé! I never imagined that you, a rascal, would be able to play with a girl who is still in the womb. "When it comes to Song Renyi's identity, it is really embarrassing to stand with the Seventh Prince.

Zhan Qingcheng crossed his arms and looked into the room without blinking his eyes. Song Renyi opened his hands and let the servant girl bring a clean robe to change for him. The three of them went to the pavilion in the courtyard. Fortunately, it's warm spring now, and although it was drizzling that night, two of the three vigorous men were generals, so they didn't feel too cold.

There is a small stove in the pavilion, on which is burning the frost flower wine brewed 20 years ago. The clear fragrance of the wine is filled with a melancholy smell in the pavilion.

Regarding Yiqiu's matter, Song Renyi sighed straight away, and the anger contained on his face seemed to blow up the wine on the small stove: "The whereabouts of those people can't be found, and she has already gone to the south of the Yangtze River when I found it." Yuchunlou, she used to have some kung fu, but she was drugged and her strength was much weaker, now that she has recovered, she is fine."

Zhan Qingcheng stared at the brightly lit room, his ears were so sharp that he wished he could lean against the door to listen.

Song Renyi held the cup and smiled meaningfully: "You have married a good wife." However, it is hard to say whether these two people will be let go today.

Because the Seventh Prince was present, it was inconvenient for Song Renyi to say some things to him, so those things were delayed again.

Su Fengjin searched the room for a long time, and finally found Yiqiu in the corner of the bed, Yiqiu curled up, as if she was very scared.

Su Fengjin crouched in front of her, and said softly, "Yiqiu, I'm only here now, you will blame me."

Yiqiu stared at her, her blank and ferocious eyes gradually dissipated, she rushed towards Su Fengjin, and threw Su Fengjin to the ground with a bang, she hugged Su Fengjin's neck and cried: "Su... Sister Su, Sister Su, you are here."

Su Fengjin could only pat her on the back, and said softly, "Yes, I'm here. I'm a bit late."

Yiqiu choked up and said, "No, it's not too late."

She nestled in Su Fengjin's arms, and gradually became thinner. Su Fengjin stroked her back and chuckled softly: "Do you want some snacks?"

"I think. For more than half a month, I've been thinking about it every day." Yiqiu nodded repeatedly. She always felt insecure. Now that she saw Su Fengjin, she realized that everything had settled down. The Yuchun Tower had already been destroyed by someone. Burn the fire together with the people in the building who don't know good or bad and don't know Taishan.

Su Fengjin touched her dry hair: "Then, let's wash it and then go to the back kitchen to do it, okay?"

Yiqiu slowly got up, silent for a while, then nodded: "Okay."

Su Fengjin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and led Yiqiu and a few maids to the inner room next door to wash.

Yiqiu chased away a group of maidservants, nestled in the bucket and bubbling, Su Fengjin sprinkled some flowers in the bucket, and heard Yiqiu muffled: "Sister Su, why don't you ask me what happened?"

Su Fengjin lowered her eyes, tested the temperature of the water, and added some hot water: "You never asked me when I was taken away by the remnants of the enemy country and returned to the Zhanfu. Now, why should I ask you? If you If you are willing to speak, you will speak with me."

Yiqiu shrank in the bucket, only her face was exposed, the black hair spread out in the bucket, a lot of dirty fine sand and dust were swimming in the water, but luckily her body was finally clean.

Su Fengjin changed her clothes herself, and when she was dressed properly, she took her hand and went out.

Zhan Qingcheng looked at it from a distance, and he was frightened: "Let go of your hand!"

That roar frightened Yiqiu again, she subconsciously used her hand slightly, Su Fengjin's face turned pale instantly, Zhan Qingcheng rushed over from the pavilion, stared at the tightly clenched hand, and said coldly: "Her hands If you are hurt, let go! I am reluctant to hold you, how dare you use such force!"

Yiqiu let go of his hand fiercely, Zhan Qingcheng lightly held Su Fengjin's hand and looked at it, Su Fengjin was in pain for a while before saying: "My hand is much better, it's okay, we're going to the kitchen to make some snacks."

Zhan Qingcheng untied the gauze, took a closer look, and saw that there was really nothing serious, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't you still need to embroider? Now Chuchu is better, and you still want to make snacks? Since she's fine, let's go back."

Yiqiu looked at Su Fengjin anxiously: "Sister Su, what happened to your hand?"

Su Fengjin hid it in her sleeve: "I fell and hurt my hand, it's okay, let's go make some snacks and ignore him."

Zhan Qingcheng was almost pissed off by her: "She wants to eat some snacks, so someone can do it herself, so why bother you to do it yourself, you follow me back."

Yiqiu hugged Su Fengjin's arm, wronged and pitiful: "Sister Su, I'm afraid, can I go back with you? Or...you can stay with me and stay with me, okay? I'm afraid..."

The veins on Zhan Qingcheng's fists were bruised, his face was distorted, and his eyes were murderous: "Let your champion guard you, and don't disturb our couple's happy life!"

Song Renyi squeezed his folding fan and smiled: "If Yiqiu is willing, you can let Mrs. Zun accompany her for a few days. When I pick her up from Yuchun Tower, she hasn't had a good night's sleep. This matter should be regarded as Song's debt." For your favor, let her go to Yunxiufang with Mrs. Zun, and I will send two more servant girls to wait on her, just let Mrs. Zun talk to her, don't worry."

Zhan Qingcheng will never believe that Yiqiu just wants to talk to Su Fengjin!

The Seventh Prince cupped his hands towards Zhan Qingcheng: "Young Master Zhan, you see that your wife Tong Yi Qiuyuan is also like a sister..."

This Su Fengjin immediately accepted two favors from Zhan Qingcheng, and Zhan Qingcheng had no choice but to agree, but that Su Fengjin took Yiqiu to the small old courtyard, and Zhan Qingcheng stared at the one who only had one. In the small room in the back room, I suddenly felt that there was still something wrong.

Su Fengjin looked at Song Renyi and the Seventh Prince who were sitting in the shabby living room of the small old house, who obviously looked disgusted, coughed twice, and pretended to be serious: "Now that my hand is hurt, I can't make pastries..."

Wan Zhu who brought the tea hurriedly said: "Miss, the servants can also help, and there is also Huansha. The servants and Huansha have learned a thing or two when the lady was doing it."

Su Fengjin pretended not to hear this, and continued: "If you want to do well, you must find Chunya and Aunt Fang." Anji and Yazhu did not become official slaves, but followed the old lady to the south of Yunnan Anji was originally from Zhanqingcheng, and he was sent there, presumably to take care of the old lady.

The Seventh Prince held the teacup and was very worried: "Those people have become official slaves now, and it will be a while. If someone with a heart sees it, they will surely alarm the higher-ups."

Song Renyi and Zhan Qingcheng looked at each other, never thought that the Seventh Prince looked like a big old man, but his heart was as thin as a cow's hair, he saw everything clearly, and could always turn his strength into a paste.

Su Fengjin coughed twice, and shook her paw: "From this point of view, Yiqiu might not be able to eat anything she wants for half a year."

Song Renyi held his folding fan and patted his head: "It's nothing more than the two servants of the Zhanfu. I'll go back and think about something."

(End of this chapter)