Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 253 Meeting Zhao Ruancheng by Coincidence

Su Fengjin was originally petite and dainty, and Zhan Qingcheng struggled to kiss her, suddenly picked her up, put her on the table, held her face and kissed her with ecstasy.

This is his Su Fengjin, and it is his own treasure. Anyone who covets it will be slapped to death, and anyone who may covet it will be strangled to death in the bud.

The cherry blossoms in the east room of the Zhan Mansion were colorful, and the moonlight peeked out from the clouds. Zhan Qingcheng let her go after a while, and asked her in a hoarse voice: "Do you like it?"

Su Fengjin's face was flushed, and she was still a little embarrassed even after so many times: "Ah, the cherry blossoms are beautiful, and once the petals fall, they are everywhere, like a sea of ​​flowers."

Zhan Qingcheng couldn't laugh or cry: "If you like it, let's find a quiet and good place in the future and plant the outside of the house."

Su Fengjin sat on the table dangling her legs, looking sideways at Zhan Qingcheng, looking playful and cute, Zhan Qingcheng reached out to caress her face, and coughed twice: "Don't laugh."

"Ok?"

"I can't hold back the laughter anymore. There is no one in this Zhan mansion. If you don't mind, you can stay here again." Zhan Qingcheng glanced around, and caressed her neck with his hands. .

Su Fengjin jumped down from the table, laughing like silver bells: "I'm going to the poetry meeting, you can solve it by yourself."

Zhan Qingcheng looked at his right hand subconsciously, and shook his right hand in silence, but he refused!

Come out of Zhanfu with Su Fengjin, you can go around the back alley and you will find Bird Clothes Lane, opposite to Bird Clothes Lane is Xuehai Pavilion, and behind Xuehai Pavilion is the Qinhuai River, where there are many cruise ships, most of the people in Chang'an City recently Literati like to sit in the cruise ship and recite poems in pairs, which is so elegant.

Zhan Qingcheng stayed in the barracks for more than ten years, so he didn't know the style of the literati, and it was because of Su Fengjin's clever poems and good sentences that he entered the Xuehai Pavilion.

The last time I came here, Su Fengjin was having trouble with Zhan Qingcheng, so I didn't have time to inquire carefully, but now I found out that there is a Chinese charm everywhere, whether it is the white table decorated with plum blossoms in the center, or the A cup of tea with bamboo leaves in the corner is just right and pleasing to the eye.

This Xuehai Pavilion is divided into five floors, and each floor has a checkpoint. When you reach the fifth floor, you will meet one of the chief examiners for this spring taboo. way to answer those questions.

Su Fengjin teased Zhan Qingcheng quietly: "Otherwise, you can try it too?"

Zhan Qingcheng held Su Fengjin's hand, found an inconspicuous place and sat down, looked at Song Renyi who was busy and raised his eyebrows: "My husband is a vulgar warrior who only knows how to fight, kill, and grab territory. This literati Let other people do the work of Yashi, it’s good for my husband to accompany you to watch the fun.”

Song Renyi saw the couple from a distance, tsk, looking at the two people's mingled autumn waves, Song Renyi suddenly discovered that he and the many beauties in the Red Sleeve Square seemed to have always had only one bed. Da Zhiyi had never flirted with such a secret look before, and thinking about it this way, he felt that he really couldn't afford the words "championaire".

It doesn't matter, after the spring taboo, he will at most be called a romantic Song Shaoqing. As for the title of the number one scholar, he should be changed to someone else if he thinks about it.

Holding the teacup, Su Fengjin looked at those talented scholars who were either happy or sad, blinked, and blurted out a poem: "Young people don't know how to feel sad. They fall in love with a higher level. Falling in love with a higher level is a strong way to write new words." Sorrow. Now that I know all the sorrow, I want to say it and give it up. I want to say it and say it, but I say it’s a cool autumn.”

Zhan Qingcheng stared at Su Fengjin, his deep eyes were shining brightly: "I never thought that a lady who is a husband would be so talented."

Su Fengjin shook her head, and said with a smile: "My master's is the best, like mountains disappearing with the plains, rivers flow into the wilderness, wearing Xie Gong clogs, climbing the Qingyun ladder, half of the wall sees the sea and the sun, and the sky smells chickens, What else is there in the southeast of Wu Chu, the universe is floating day and night, compared with me, I am not worth mentioning."

Zhan Qingcheng stared at her adoring eyes, suddenly a little apprehensive: "Poetry is indeed good, but I have never met your master, when will you be free for me to meet?"

Su Fengjin suddenly lowered her eyes, staring at the teacup, with a slight worry on her face: "I am no longer a member of the teacher's school, even if I say it, it doesn't make much sense, let's just listen to what they say."

Then Gu Qinhuai walked over holding a folding fan, saw Su Fengjin, smiled and said: "It's really you, I thought I was wrong. Was the hexagram that day accurate?"

Seeing Gu Qinhuai, Su Fengjin hurriedly said, "Second Young Master Gu, why are you here?"

Gu Qinhuai wore a folding fan and a purple dress, elegant and luxurious, and Zhan Qingcheng secretly arranged the relationship between the two countries. If Su Fengjin's grandfather was from the Gu family in Jiangnan, in detail, Gu Qinhuai called the Gu family in Jiangnan to be his grandfather. Well, the two can be regarded as relatives, but they are too close, even relatives are not acceptable.

Zhan Qingcheng was about to pull Su Fengjin away, when Luhua ran over: "Young Master Zhan, my lord, please come over."

Zhan Qingcheng glanced at Su Fengjin, stretched out his hand to rub her hair: "Wait here for me, I'll be over in a while."

Gu Qinhuai was eager for him to leave: "Don't worry, your wife will be guarded by me, she won't be robbed by those people."

Originally thought Zhan Qingcheng would not take this joke to heart, but unexpectedly Zhan Qingcheng said seriously: "It's better like this, if you lose it, you Gufu will pay me back."

Gu Qinhuai pinched his fingers and calculated, with a melancholy expression on his face: "My Gu family doesn't have a daughter, so where can I pay you?"

Zhan Qingcheng gave him a back view.

Gu Qinhuai sat at Zhan Qingcheng's seat, took a new teacup, refilled tea for the two of them, and then asked: "Hey, did the hexagram last time come true?"

Su Fengjin shook her head, then nodded again: "Yes, but no, I have nothing to do with that Liujia."

Gu Qinhuai sized up Su Fengjin a few times, and said suspiciously: "Zhan Qingcheng looks at a tall and powerful man, could it be that he is not good at that?"

Su Fengjin's face was reddish, and she quickly waved her hands: "No, no, he's very good."

Gu Qinhuai chuckled: "Just kidding, did I ever say that you look very much like an elder of mine?"

Su Fengjin shook her head: "I'm somewhat similar to Qing Ruyu, I don't know about the other things."

Gu Qinhuai nodded with a smile: "Miss Qing, I know her too. Although she was born with stunning beauty, she doesn't resemble you more. Hey, my friend called me over, so you stay here first. I'll come find you in a while."

Su Fengjin held the teacup and nodded, there was someone singing an opera on that stage, and the opera was softly chanting softly, so it was fun for someone's house...

A shadow cast over, Su Fengjin looked at the scene, without raising her head, she just said softly: "Why did you come back so soon?"

Zhao Ruancheng stared at her deeply, stretched out his hand to refill her tea, sat down opposite her, and said softly: "I thought you didn't like to listen to operas."

Su Fengjin turned her head abruptly, but saw Zhao Ruancheng sitting upright opposite her, her expression froze immediately: "Master Zhao, why are you here?"

Zhao Ruancheng avoided answering and asked her instead: "Feng Jin, how are you doing these days?"

His gaze swept across Su Fengjin's abdomen without any trace, and he was a little suspicious in his heart.

Su Fengjin shrank back in the chair, and murmured: "Ah, it's quite good, please take care of Master Zhao."

Zhao Ruancheng looked at Su Fengjin's gauze-wrapped hands, and his voice was so gentle that water could be squeezed out: "Fengjin, when I went to court yesterday, I inquired about your hands with Mr. Zhao. You don't have to worry about the medicine, I have already agreed with you. Mr. Zhang said, if you need anything, you can go to the Zhao Mansion to get it, but you can’t do heavy work with your hands now. Staying in such a messy place with Zhan Qingcheng is not conducive to the growth of the wound. Feng Jin, come to the Zhao Mansion to live Come on, don't worry, if you don't want to, I won't do anything rude to you, I just want your hand to heal faster."

Su Fengjin hid her hands in her sleeves, her eyes were full of moonlight, and the warm wind blew gently, causing ripples: "I'm fine, don't worry about Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Ruancheng stared at her, his eyes darkened, and suddenly said: "What if I have a way to reinstate Officer Zhan Qingcheng? Do you still want to treat me so indifferently?"

The color of Su Fengjin's eyes changed slightly, and with a little force on her hand, the pain like a needle prick filled her heart: "You...do you really have a solution?"

"Yes, if you are willing to follow me back to the Zhao Mansion and let me take good care of you, I have my own way to restore his official position and restore this War Mansion to its former glory." Zhao Ruancheng held the teacup, his slender fingernails He is very well-cut, today he is wearing an extremely long gown, with a smoky blue wide-sleeved gown on the outside, lining his handsome face like jade, he is extremely handsome and elegant, and he just stood there with his hands behind his back , Presumably, it is to fascinate the girls who have not left the court in the large Chang'an City.

Su Fengjin lowered her eyes and tightly held her hand, which was painful like a needle prick, and murmured: "Master Zhao, why are you doing this, we have no future."

Zhao Ruancheng stared at her, with water in his eyes: "Feng Jin, as long as you are willing to turn around, all of this is possible. You know my intentions. Back then, I would have given up my life for you. If it wasn't for Because of something more important than life, how could I let you go like that? Feng Jin, I can give you what Zhan Qingcheng can give you. You already knew about Fu Wenying, Now in my backyard, there is only one main courtyard, which is reserved for you, you don't need to answer me in a hurry, if you are willing to see me, you can put a Kongming lantern outside the Zhao residence, and I will definitely go to see you. "

Su Fengjin held the teacup, gritted her teeth, stood up suddenly, and said coldly: "You underestimate my husband too! The great military exploits he won back then are not due to you! Whether the glory of the Zhanfu is the same or not It’s up to today, not you, a minister with dark thoughts! Master Zhao, don’t play tricks, it’s not that you can’t let go of me, you just can’t let go of what’s in your heart, I won’t stand still and wait for you, You don't want to say that you are still standing where you are, I only hope that we will never see each other again in this life, so farewell!"

Su Fengjin threw the words angrily, turned around and went downstairs, and disappeared at the gate of Xuehai Pavilion like a wind.

Zhao Ruancheng stared at the back, with a slight astonishment on his face, when did Feng Jin have such a proud aura?Thinking about it carefully, he was somewhat similar to Zhan Qingcheng. Thinking about it this way, his whole heart sank into the sea again, and the ups and downs were full of defeat and despair.

(End of this chapter)