Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 257 Untitled Paper
Su Fengjin stood outside, silently, and quietly tightened the cloak around her body and went to the study.

Su Fengjin brushed aside the books on the table, and suddenly saw her face painted on the white paper. In the painting, she was leaning on the swing, the butterfly was resting on the swing frame, and the roses behind her were blooming. It is extremely lush, and Su Fengjin found out after a closer look that she is somewhat similar to Ruyu, but the temperament drawn by Zhan Qingcheng is completely different. She is not as stunning as Qing Ruyu, nor if That jade-like ladylike air is very heavy, and on her body, there is only that refreshing air that is as light as a clear spring, which is very similar to Zhan Qingcheng.

There is still a line of small characters in that corner, which seems to have become blurred because of some stains. Su Fengjin quietly put the painting away, picked up a pen and started to write, without a name.

She wants to sue Zhao Ruancheng.

She also stayed in the Zhao Mansion for a few days, although she didn't have much time, but it was enough to understand the affairs of the Zhao Mansion.

Su Fengjin wrote in that study for a full half a day, because the injury on her hand was still not sharp enough, so the words were ugly, trembling, very ugly, and the strength was weak and feeble, looking limp Lying on the ground, Su Fengjin kept writing and writing, dawdling until the afternoon, when the setting sun covered the small courtyard of Yunxiufang, Su Fengjin had just finished writing, and now she just waited for the paper to dry and put it away, before giving it to Jinshang to read.

Yiqiu came over with a cup of chicken soup, and said to Su Fengjin, "I learned to make this myself after asking the old maid in Zhuangyuan's mansion. Although it doesn't taste good for you, you can try it."

Su Fengjin's hands hurt badly, and she pointed to the desk: "Leave it alone, I'll drink it later."

Yiqiu glanced at the crooked words, stared at the nameless three words and frowned slightly: "What are you doing? Suing the current No. [-], Zhao Shilang? Feng Jin, I know you are very angry, but now It's not the time yet, when you are still employing people today, and you have no evidence, what can you explain with such a pleading, if he only needs to say that someone else deliberately framed him, who can say otherwise? "

Su Fengjin stared at her hands like needles, and murmured: "Then what else can I do? Yiqiu, if you find a way to send me to the palace, I'll see you today, and I'm here to prove it." , at least one or two people will listen to it today."

Yiqiu hesitated: "Your status is not suitable for entering the palace, Sister Su, fortunately you are safe and sound today..."

Su Fengjin stood up abruptly, so angry that she wished she could take a knife and fight Zhao Ruancheng desperately: "I'm fine, but he's busy, Yiqiu, I can't see him hurting me like this, it's because he pushed me away back then. Entering the land of eternal doom, now I can't turn back, Yiqiu, no matter what I have to try, even if I die, I will not let Zhao Ruancheng feel better."

Yiqiu's eyes dimmed, she held Su Fengjin in her arms, and said in a gentle voice: "Sister Su, calm down, calm down, now Zhao Ruancheng is just attached to the Fu family, if the Fu family hadn't stabbed the Zhan family in the back, the Zhan family would have been killed by the Zhan family. It won't become what it is now, but fortunately everyone in the mansion is safe and sound, if you bear with it, this situation will eventually pass, even if you clean up Zhao Ruancheng, so what, there will definitely be more The second, the third, countless people like that came out."

Su Fengjin sat back in the chair heavily, her face was extremely pale: "Is there no other way? Zhao Ruancheng..."

Su Fengjin didn't know that her hatred for someone could be so deep and so strong.

Yiqiu patted her on the back, and said softly, "There is a solution, but the time is not right now, Feng Jin, if you can't bear it, you will make a big conspiracy. You have to trust Zhan Qingcheng, he is definitely not someone to be bullied." Master, he himself will pay back this debt one day, so don't do anything stupid, for us, your safety is more important than anything else."

Wanzhu came in from the outside and said hurriedly: "Master woke up, and I'm looking for Miss right now, Miss, go quickly, don't you know that when Master wakes up and doesn't see you, his eyes are like knives, and the servants are frightening." died."

Su Fengjin hurriedly let go of Yiqiu, and wiped away her tears quietly: "I'll go right away."

Yiqiu pressed Su Fengjin's arm and said in a deep voice: "You have to remember what I told you, a little intolerance will lead to a big conspiracy!"

Although Su Fengjin didn't understand what they were going to do, she vaguely felt that Zhan Qingcheng's demotion was not that simple, but the imperial decree had already been issued, and Zhan Qingcheng would never be able to enter the court or hold military power. Thinking about it this way, Su Fengjin felt a little dazed, so what else could Zhan Qingcheng do?

An eagle, imprisoned in this cage with her, is not decent after all.

Su Fengjin hurried back to the inner room, and Zhan Qingcheng was lying on the bed. Seeing her coming, the coldness in his eyes instantly disappeared: "Where did you go?"

Su Fengjin took the chicken soup and blew it carelessly, then took a spoon and fed him: "I stayed in the study for a while, and I wanted to write a poem, but my hand was injured, so I wrote it very ugly."

Zhan Qingcheng couldn't move all over his body, and the wound would open if he moved, so he let Su Fengjin feed him a few mouthfuls: "Let Yiqiu go to Zhuangyuan Mansion to find a man to serve him."

Su Fengjin looked at her sloppy hands and couldn't laugh or cry: "The Zhuangyuan's mansion is full of women, and even half of the men can't be seen."

Yiqiu put down the meal, and helped Zhan Qingcheng up a little bit, Zhan Qingcheng took Su Fengjin's bowl: "It's just hurting the lower body, the hands don't matter."

Yiqiu held back a smile: "Then you'd better take care of your children, this is a big issue that concerns your offspring, so it's better not to cause the root cause of the disease."

Zhan Qingcheng's face turned green: "Who did you hear that bastard talk from?"

Yiqiu put the food on the small table, put the short table beside Zhan Qingcheng, and smiled blindly: "Didn't it be you who said it yourself, come on, I'll go out to do some work first, you guys have something to call One sound."

Su Fengjin sat by the bed, looked at Zhan Qingcheng's trembling posture with chopsticks, and was a little worried: "Let me heal, although my hand is also hurt, but it won't shake like yours."

Zhan Qingcheng glared at her: "Sit down! Eat your own."

Su Fengjin had no choice but to eat her food with a bowl in her hand, occasionally glanced at Zhan Qingcheng's trembling hands, and a bad thought flashed in her mind: "You said that if your hands keep shaking like this in the future, then you... you When you solve it by yourself in the future, will you also tremble?"

The spoon in Zhan Qingcheng's hand almost fell, he raised his head, looked at Su Fengjin with fiery eyes, and raised his eyebrows: "Why? Do you want to try?"

Su Fengjin waved her hand, her face flushed red: "No, no, no, no, I mean when you fight in the future..."

Su Fengjin realized again that she had said the wrong thing, whether or not Zhan Qingcheng could go to the battlefield had already been discussed.

Zhan Qingcheng sighed, and rubbed her hair: "You and I are husband and wife, there is no need to be so cautious, but in the future, your hands will really shake, won't there be you?"

Su Fengjin lowered her eyes, stared at the remaining half of the bowl of rice, and murmured: "If only I knew martial arts, then I can give Zhao She a big counterattack with my backhand, so that no one can do anything to me."

"With your small body, you can lift it up with one hand. If you eat more, if you eat heavier, I will teach you some self-defense techniques."

Su Fengjin felt a deep wave of contempt, she took a few mouthfuls of rice angrily with the bowl in her hand: "I also practiced martial arts before."

"Your kung fu of a three-legged cat doesn't count. If this is placed in the prairie, any woman is stronger than you." Zhan Qingcheng lay on the bed, recalling those days of fighting in the battlefield, feeling infinitely melancholy for a moment.

Now I know what it means to dream back to the Bajiao Company, and the time is not with me, and the past can only be used to remember.

Su Fengjin sat on the edge of the bed shaking her legs, and hummed: "Then you will teach me after you get better soon."

Zhan Qingcheng lay on the bed, resisting the dizziness, vaguely saw the setting sun outside the window cast into the room, and smiled warmly at Su Fengjin: "Are the peach blossoms outside the yard blooming?"

"I don't care too much. I'll go and have a look now. If it's open, I'll break two branches for you to come in." Su Fengjin brushed her robe, not daring to hug the little girl, pushed the door and walked out. In the corner of the courtyard wall, the peach blossom has already formed a small bud, but it has not bloomed yet. Now it is hanging on the branch like this, which has the meaning of spring.

Yiqiu helped clean up the kitchen, and said to Su Fengjin, "All his body injuries are just skin wounds, and he will be fine if he just lies down for a few days and takes some medicine. Just let Wanzhu and Huansha do it. By the way, I have found some clues about Aunt Fang and Chunya. They are working in the palace now. Thinking about it, there should be no serious problems for these two people to go back to the Zhuangyuan Mansion." After all, the Zhuangyuan Lord is also a shameless person.

Su Fengjin was overjoyed: "That's great, but I heard that they are doing well in the palace? I often heard that the palace is a terrible place in the little story book."

Yiqiu pushed Su Fengjin into the room: "Although Chunya has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart, she suffered a lot in a place like the imperial palace, but she has changed a lot now. Aunt Fang, she is getting old again. She is quite seasoned and tactful in dealing with people, so she is doing well, and now Aunt Fang often helps Chunya, so it doesn't matter."

Su Fengjin secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "It would be great if we could bring them out."

Yiqiu took the small table and went out, turned her head to Su Fengjin and said with a smile: "You should remember to apply the medicine to him, it will be good for you to apply the medicine on your hands, there is still something to do in Zhuangyuan's mansion, so I will go back first."

Su Fengjin looked at the big medicine jar on the table next to the bed, and her eyes started to turn red again: "With such a big medicine jar, your injury is serious, isn't it? I clearly remembered that you had several injuries on your body..."

Zhan Qingcheng smiled and waved at Su Fengjin: "It's okay."

Wanzhu came in from the outside, followed by a swaggering Liu Keshe, and behind Liu Keshe was an old man holding a pile of supplements and wound medicine.

Before anyone arrived, a loud voice came over: "Hey, I heard that this heroic and invincible general who fought on the battlefield was beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed by a civil servant, so I came here to have a look, oh yes, I heard that the civil servant is still your current secretary." Wife's ex-husband? Tsk tsk, this is interesting."

(End of this chapter)