Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 245

Zhan Qingcheng's face was ashen, his dark eyes were like a dark blue flame: "You..."

"You are still injured, I will give you medicine." Su Fengjin pushed him away and hurried to the back room.

Zhan Qingcheng laughed, turned around and went to the back room, Su Fengjin held the safflower oil and waved at Zhan Qingcheng: "Come on, I'll give you a press."

Zhan Qingcheng stared at her unhealed hand, hesitantly said: "I have a good foundation, and I will recover after a few days without medicine..."

"Lie down." Su Fengjin pointed to the bed, the bright tiles in the inner room have been tossed and tossed by the people who Song Renyi found, and now they are very bright, but now that it's late in the day, a ray of sunlight is reflected in the room, mixing with it The bean-sized lamp that Su Fengjin lit, the two lights reflected each other, and the light of the lamp became dim.

Some new things were added to the room, a wardrobe carved with lotus flowers, a low table, and a medicine bed. This bed was originally slept by Su Fengjin in the east room, and I don't know where Song Renyi got it out. , I really don't care about fear, so courageous, and so talented, could it be that the emperor didn't like him and didn't kill him.

Su Fengjin looked like a wife, showing a little arrogance, Zhan Qingcheng had no choice but to undress: "Since the lady wants it, then the husband has to fulfill the lady."

"No...I'm talking about your injuries." Su Fengjin panicked and shrank into the bed.

Zhan Qingcheng removed his underwear, and exposed his lean and slender upper body. Apart from the three stab wounds, there were several bruised and purple fist marks on his body. Lie down and I'll give you medicine."

Zhan Qingcheng was lying on the cool bed. He wasn't afraid of the cold, but he just looked at Su Fengjin's distressed expression and felt warm in his heart: "Silly girl, why are you crying? Although I'm not a general anymore, if I can't even support you , so how can you still be a man?"

Su Fengjin rubbed her nose with her hand, the safflower active oil irritated her eyes, and the tears fell out suddenly, dripping on Zhan Qingcheng's body, Zhan Qingcheng stretched out his hand to wipe her eyes: "cry what!"

"I didn't cry, it's because my eyes are so oily." Su Fengjin wiped her face carelessly, and Zhan Qingcheng patted her hands away: "Sit down and don't move around."

"But……"

"Sit!" The low growl made Su Fengjin sit on the bed for a long time without recovering.

Zhan Qingcheng came back from outside with a piece of cloth and a basin of water in his hand. He twisted the cloth and wiped Su Fengjin's face. Because of the weather, the boiling water couldn't keep warm, and it cooled down after a while, so The water was naturally cold, and Su Fengjin shivered from the cold, and woke up slightly.

Zhan Qingcheng threw the handkerchief, and got down on the knees in front of her: "Don't touch your eyes with your hands, if it's itchy, I'll scratch it for you."

Su Fengjin looked at her gauze-sealed hands, said oh, squeezed the small bottle and poured it on Zhan Qingcheng, poured some on every green spot on his back, after thinking for a while, took it off Shoes are stepped on.

Because of the soreness in Zhan Qingcheng, the soreness gradually diminished, and he only wanted to make Su Fengjin stronger, so Su Fengjin stepped on his broad back with his whole body, that wheat-colored skin looked extraordinarily sexy in the dark night Su Fengjin stepped on it for an hour, and when she went to see Zhan Qingcheng again, she was already asleep, and she couldn't turn him over, so she lay down beside him and fell asleep like this.

In the middle of the night, Zhan Qingcheng was woken up by the sound of night rain. When he opened his eyes, he saw Su Fengjin sleeping beside him. His back finally felt refreshed. Zhan Qingcheng put on his coat and pulled off the quilt Covered for Su Fengjin, Su Fengjin liked to crawl into his arms when he fell asleep, and now he entangled him again.

Zhan Qingcheng put his arms around the little man in his arms, feeling extremely heavy responsibility.When the sky was dark and clear, Zhan Qingcheng quietly got up and went to the small kitchen, where he boiled medicine for Su Fengjin and made breakfast at the same time. When he was free, he poured some safflower active oil and rubbed it on his body.

So when Su Fengjin got up, she saw that Zhan Qingcheng was shirtless, his perfect figure seemed to be able to cast a golden light under the warm sun in early spring, and there were many scars intertwined on his body, looking at him like this , there were knife wounds, arrow wounds, and burns, because most of them were on the back, although Su Fengjin had paid attention to it on weekdays, she had never seen it so openly in the blue sky.

Zhan Qingcheng glanced at the scars on his body, and waved the spoon at him: "Go and see if the seeds we planted have germinated."

Su Fengjin pointed to the intertwined injuries on his body: "Why are you injured like this?"

Zhan Qingcheng was cooking, and said calmly: "Leading troops to fight, the injuries on this body are the mark of glory."

Su Fengjin's nose is sore. For Zhan Qingcheng, he went to the battlefield when he was a teenager, and he was on the battlefield for more than ten years at a young age before he successfully returned to the court. Now he has been demoted to the court in less than three years. Common people, on such a day, it is extremely unfair to fight against Qingcheng.She lowered her eyes, thinking to herself, should she go to the palace to meet that Jinshang, and tell him about Zhan Qingcheng.

Zhan Qingcheng quickly took the vegetables out of the pot, and turned down the heat of the stew, then fetched water to wash Su Fengjin.

Su Fengjin is small, and her face is also small, not as big as Zhan Qingcheng's slap. Zhan Qingcheng saw her face was dazed, so he tore off the handkerchief and washed her twice before bringing the food away. in the pavilion.

Su Fengjin picked up the rice with a spoon, Zhan Qingcheng squatted in the small kitchen and guarded the pot of fire, Su Fengjin looked at his broad back from a distance, satisfied, but unwilling to let him take care of him all the time.

She has never been taken care of by others since she was a child. Even when she was sick, she had to embroider. Now that she is held in the palm of Zhan Qingcheng, she is a little unreal. I am afraid that this is just a dream. , there is nothing left.

Zhan Qingcheng ate very fast, but this time he ate half less, Su Fengjin looked at him suspiciously with the bowl in his hand: "You didn't eat like this before."

Zhan Qingcheng coughed twice, found a low stool and sat down, fanned the fire with a small fan, bitter mist came out from the medicine jar, the smell still had a slight fragrance at first glance, Su Fengjin smelled the medicine He also found a chair and sat down next to Zhan Qingcheng, and said with a smile: "You don't need to reduce your appetite. If you can't even eat enough, what's the point of life? Besides, look, even ...the puppies are full every day..."

"You mean I'm not as good as a dog?" Zhan Qingcheng stared at her gloomyly, this little heartless.

"No, I mean that a dog's life is better than...I mean...I mean that you still have to eat enough. Besides, although your food is a bit unpalatable, if I get it right in the future, I can I cook it myself for you, and at that time, it is okay to open a small restaurant." Su Fengjin's eyes brightened.

Zhan Qingcheng silently poured a bowl of medicine and handed it to her, he was a general after all, so let him work around like a second child?Wouldn't this face be lost?

In fact, what Zhan Qingcheng didn't expect was that, thanks to Lan Xin's blessing, his little face was completely wiped out in Chang'an City. Those who go door-to-door don't know that the current General Zhan is here. The sale of millet in the market shows the difficulty of their livelihood, and the people often sigh when they talk about it.

That 'Yi Ruyu' was shouting happily outside, barking, Su Fengjin turned around suspiciously, there was someone knocking on the door, Su Fengjin was holding a medicine bowl, with a bitter expression on his face: "It's so bitter... "

"Eat a piece of candy after drinking." Zhan Qingcheng rubbed her hair, got up to open the door, and was still telling her before leaving the small kitchen: "Drink all without a drop, and check later."

Su Fengjin knew of course that based on the price of a pack of 500 taels, one drop is worth one tael of silver, and gold is so expensive, even if it is more bitter than jaundice, Su Fengjin would have to swallow it, but who would have thought that this medicine is really more expensive than jaundice? The jaundice is still bitter, and I don't know what is in it, so bitter that the whole tongue is numb.

She looked outside, Zhan Qingcheng put on a coat to open the door, the coat was swaying in the wind at the door, his tall figure blocked a figure, Su Fengjin put the bowl, and called to Zhan Qingcheng: "I It's finished, it's so bitter."

Zhan Qingcheng brushed Wei Lanxin's hand away, and said calmly: "My family's Jin'er is afraid of suffering, so I will send her candy. As for being an official, I would like to ask Miss Wei to go back and inform Master Wei. I have no intention of becoming an official in the court, Miss Wei, please go back."

He turned around and walked towards Su Fengjin, took out a piece of candy from the purse at his waist, peeled off the layer of oil paper, and said helplessly: "Master Zhang also told me that this medicine is extremely bitter, so I came back that day I just bought some sugar while I was there."

Su Fengjin stretched out her wrinkled face with sugar in her mouth: "Isn't that Miss Wei?"

"Well, let's tidy up the fence today, and buy some poultry to raise." Zhan Qingcheng glanced at the yard, and found a vegetable patch, a pavilion, and a small flower shelf. An ordinary life, still lacking some poultry.

Su Fengjin pointed to her own purse: "There is still money here, enough for us to eat for a month."

She didn't dare to tell Zhan Qingcheng that Xiao Fugui stuffed two banknotes here earlier.

Zhan Qingcheng squeezed her face: "This is yours, so you can keep it. If you want to buy something, go buy it. I will give you what you want in the future. We don't rely on those, and we don't rely on them." You don’t have to worry if you can live a good life. Your task is to take care of your husband and raise your children, so you can stay at home.”

Su Fengjin looked down at her flat stomach, and murmured: "But we have no children."

Wei Lanxin stared at the sweet couple, her teeth itching with hatred, but her face was still gentle: "Master, this place is a bit rough after all, and it doesn't match my identity. If you want, I will You can also talk to your father and take her into the Wei Mansion together. After all, the Wei Mansion is better than here. Look at the ground, it's full of mud. It's early spring now, and it's dirty everywhere you go... ..."

Zhan Qingcheng blocked Su Fengjin's hand, stared at Wei Lanxin and sneered secretly. Wei Lanxin instructed Xu Jin to pinch Su Fengjin's hand. If you want to collect debts, it is not the time.

(End of this chapter)