Chapter 258
Su Fengjin looked at his gloomy face that was ready for a storm, and felt that if Zhan Qingcheng hadn't lost too much blood and was unable to move, according to Zhan Qingcheng's temper, he would have thrown Liu Keshe out one day.
The early spring in Chang'an City has always been warm and cold. Because of the days of freezing peach blossoms, the cold wind outside brought faint traces of snow, and the whole temperature dropped in an instant. Most of the clothes that winter had been collected Now all the robes and charcoal fires have been moved out again, like the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, it is cold but there is still a little bit of spring in the faint.
Liu Keshe pulled a chair and sat down with a smile, looked at Zhan Qingcheng, and continued to gloat: "The Zhao manor was a trap that day, you dared to break into it by yourself, girl, you are married to a good man .”
Su Fengjin was a little dumbfounded when she was called a girl at first glance: "Ah, yes, right."
Zhan Qingcheng stared at him murderously: "Liu Sexin, do you want to be kicked out of Yunxiufang!"
Liu Keshe looked at him with a grin, her handsome face was full of beatings: "Even if you want to beat me, now you can't help me."
Zhan Qingcheng sneered: "Huansha, throw him out."
Huansha came out from the outside, came to Liu Keshe with a blank face, stretched out her hand, picked up the person, and walked out gracefully, Su Fengjin only heard a bang, followed by the sound of closing the door Even if Liu Keshe scratched and broke the door outside, Huansha didn't respond.
Su Fengjin tucked up the quilt for Zhan Qingcheng: "You sleep a little longer, I'll go see if Yiqiu can help you."
Zhan Qingcheng clasped her wrist and frowned: "She doesn't need your help, you just stay by my side, if you are free, read me a little storybook."
Su Fengjin had no choice but to find an excuse: "I wrote a little poem in the study, but I forgot it now, I'll go and have a look."
Zhan Qingcheng didn't let go: "Just meet me here."
"Okay." Su Fengjin couldn't resist his stubbornness, so she sat on the soft bed beside the bed obediently, and figured out the original story.
What I read was still in the article "Painting Porcelain", but the story has already been read to the end: "I am mixed in it, wearing a gray monk's robe and straw sandals, and abandoning everything in the floating world in order to find peace. The imperial palace, abandoning my relatives, and also abandoning this thousand miles of country..."
Su Fengjin paused: "Did all the heartbroken people in the short stories become monks in the end?"
Zhan Qingcheng looked down at Su Fengjin's fingers covered with white gauze, and said calmly: "The treasure in his heart was destroyed, and finally sent away from that place together with the woman and child, how could he be nostalgic for love in the world."
Su Fengjin looked at the words in the book, then looked at Zhan Qingcheng, and solemnly swore: "If you betray me someday, then I will also become a monk, become a Taoist nun, and make my home in the world."
Zhan Qingcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then I'll be a Daoist priest and find you a double cultivation."
Su Fengjin looked at his eyes that seemed to be smiling but didn't know, and her heart was bumping like a deer: "Hey, as mentioned later in this book, the emperor who became a monk later held a baby outside the door. It was born by a concubine from a foreign race outside the palace. Well, if that's the case, at least there is still a child, which is not bad."
The sky outside the window was gray as far as the eye could see, and occasionally a few swallows that were freezing cold flew by. Su Fengjin thought, these swallows came back at a really bad time, and it is not yet warm spring. It will take a few more days until the white snow melts in spring and the peach blossoms bloom, then the merits and virtues can be considered complete.
The charcoal fire in the room exudes a bright and warm temperature. Zhan Qingcheng holds Su Fengjin's wrist and listens carefully to the story she tells. I have heard this story no less than ten times, but Su Fengjin still tells it with gusto In the final analysis, it is nothing more than Liang Zhu. Everyone in the world knows it deeply, but it is rare to have a love affair with deep love.
Wanzhu was packing up those things outside, Yiqiu was cooking soup, Huansha was holding a sword in the yard, and his eyes were cold on the Liu Guest House, which was about to climb the wall to enter.
Later, for some reason, Huansha began to avoid Liu Keshe.
Until the afternoon, Su Fengjin didn't see Huansha either, and Wanzhu brought the meal into the house, laughing so hard that the flower branches trembled: "Miss, you don't know, the Liu Guest House was supposed to come in, but Huansha wasn't allowed, so Liu In desperation, the young master kissed Huansha, and Huansha beat him up and left."
Su Fengjin glanced at Liu Keshe's little white face with bruised nose and swollen face, took a bowl of soup and silently drank a bowl of soup, and then said: "Huansha is a good girl."
Zhan Qingcheng's hand holding the spoon trembled. If she knew that Huansha killed people without batting an eyelid, and had traveled thousands of miles on the battlefield, would she still say that she was a good girl? It's indeed a good word, but if you hook up with this girl with bright eyes and kind eyes, it will be a little lining.
Wanzhu said: "Miss, this man and woman are not close, Mr. Liu dared to kiss Huansha, really... Then how will Huansha marry in the future?"
Liu Keshe smiled and said, "Huansha? Is her name Huansha? What a nice name."
Su Fengjin blew the hot air from the bowl of noodles, and Zhan Qingcheng said: "Do you like it?"
Liu Keshe held the bowl and nodded: "She is a unique girl, so I like it naturally."
"Go after her if you like her. If you dare to betray her, you will be called Huansha little sister in the future."
Hearing this, Liu Keshe's legs tightened, he shouldn't be commensurate with Sister Huansha, he should be his man upright.
"Don't dare, I can't beat her with such a temperament." Although Liu Keshe has been in the Jianghu for a long time, she doesn't have any Jianghu air in her body, she just looks very playful, like a very good son.
Zhan Qingcheng put down the bowl, reached out to Liu Keshe, Liu Keshe hurriedly brought the teacup and handed it over: "Do you know where she is? Now I've searched half of Chang'an City, but I can't find her."
Zhan Qingcheng rinsed his mouth, and said lightly: "Serve me for three days, and I will match you and Huansha, what's the deal?"
Liu Keshe's complexion was slightly green: "You let me...my son serve you? Don't you have a wife by your side? Why am I a big man here to join in the fun? Besides, if I didn't get the news earlier, I sent someone Sneak into Zhao's mansion to help you, but you can still come out? You have to rely on your conscience."
Zhan Qingcheng put down the teacup and looked up at him: "What did you just... say? What kind of heart?"
Liu Keshe was afraid that he didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it on purpose: "You can do it with your conscience, your conscience!!"
Zhan Qingcheng slowly pulled off the quilt and covered it: "I've never heard of it."
"You! You have been a general anyway, how do you lead troops to fight on weekdays, alas, no, why do you say that you have such a temper..." Liu Keshe didn't expect Zhan Qingcheng to be so shameless, really He was surprised, but he was no longer a general, and Liu Keshe couldn't bear him.
Zhan Qingcheng lay lazily, and rolled her eyelids: "I'm really heavy, Jin'er is weak as a woman."
Liu Keshe said angrily: "My son has always been pampered, how can I have the extra energy to take care of you? I am your lifesaver, for the sake of your kindness, you can't..."
Zhan Qingcheng sneered: "Grace? The eight arrow sleeves and three cloud-piercing arrows on my body were not done by your people?"It is clear that he is taking advantage of the chaos to make up for Zhan Qingcheng.
The back of Liu Keshe was slightly cold, and coughed twice uncomfortably: "This... isn't Ye Hei Fenggao not aware of this, you know the night yesterday, everyone did their best, didn't they, fortunately In the end, run fast, if you are caught by the prime minister, I'm afraid this matter will be troublesome."
Zhan Qingcheng and Liu Keshe used to have some festivities. At that time, Liu Keshe deliberately disguised himself as a woman in order to avoid the so-called Southern Jin remnants of the Northern Jin imperial party. Unexpectedly, Zhan Qingcheng caught him This time, he took out his clothes in public, and from then on, the reputation of Liu Keshe was ruined, and he was thrown back to his grandma's house in shame. Later, Liu Keshe finally managed to escape with the help of a group of friends from all corners of the country. Fortunately, Zhan Qingcheng didn't report this matter, so Liu Keshe could be considered to have saved his life.
He wiped off his cold sweat, and under Zhan Qingcheng's staring gaze, he felt very guilty: "I'm just here to get revenge for that day, and it's not impossible for me to take care of you for three days, no, you have to let the old man come with you, He does a lot more than I do."
"It's so good." Zhan Qingcheng squeezed in lazily.
"It's getting late at night, so you can just find a room to spend the night together, starting tomorrow." Zhan Qingcheng patted the place beside him, motioning for Su Fengjin to lie down.
Liu Keshe turned around and backed out, and even closed the door for the two of them.
Su Fengjin was lying on the bed with her underwear on, looking at Zhan Qingcheng's pale expression, she pursed her lips, this night was unexpectedly quiet.
Zhan Qingcheng looked at the person curled up in his arms, and stretched out his hand to gently shave her face: "Go to sleep."
Su Fengjin raised her hand and looked at it carefully, a little at a loss: "When will my hand be ready?"
Now, with only a little strength to hold chopsticks, Su Fengjin next to her couldn't lift it. She wrote a nameless paper, but the nameless paper still didn't get out in the end.
"Drink the medicine on time and you will recover soon." Zhan Qingcheng silently wrote down Wei Lanxin's account in his heart.
In the long night, one person braved the wind and snow and went out quietly through the back door of the prime minister's mansion, groped the alley and ran all the way to Hongxiufang. She was wearing a plain white cloak, quietly entered the back door of Hongxiufang, and walked up On the fifth floor, I saw a light on the fifth floor, the window was wide open, and the cold wind and fine snow drifted into the room, but the people sitting by the window didn't seem to feel cold.
The person who came was Ye Zhiqiu from the Prime Minister's Mansion, who used to be Yuyan in the Red Sleeve Square.
And the one who was sitting by the window with the booklet was the second prince, Gu Jinghua.
Yuyan approached, stretched out her hand to close the window, and said warmly: "The wind is so strong, Your Highness, be careful not to catch a cold."
When Gu Jinghua saw her, his expression sank: "What are you doing here?"
Yuyan threw herself into his arms, her eyes flickering with a hint of charm: "What is Your Highness doing here again?"
Gu Jinghua pulled her away: "Do you know what you are doing? If Prime Minister Ye finds out that you are looking for me, you know that all our plans will be in vain. Yu Yan, you were saved by me, and your life is hard to come by." mine."
(End of this chapter)
Su Fengjin looked at his gloomy face that was ready for a storm, and felt that if Zhan Qingcheng hadn't lost too much blood and was unable to move, according to Zhan Qingcheng's temper, he would have thrown Liu Keshe out one day.
The early spring in Chang'an City has always been warm and cold. Because of the days of freezing peach blossoms, the cold wind outside brought faint traces of snow, and the whole temperature dropped in an instant. Most of the clothes that winter had been collected Now all the robes and charcoal fires have been moved out again, like the end of autumn and the beginning of winter, it is cold but there is still a little bit of spring in the faint.
Liu Keshe pulled a chair and sat down with a smile, looked at Zhan Qingcheng, and continued to gloat: "The Zhao manor was a trap that day, you dared to break into it by yourself, girl, you are married to a good man .”
Su Fengjin was a little dumbfounded when she was called a girl at first glance: "Ah, yes, right."
Zhan Qingcheng stared at him murderously: "Liu Sexin, do you want to be kicked out of Yunxiufang!"
Liu Keshe looked at him with a grin, her handsome face was full of beatings: "Even if you want to beat me, now you can't help me."
Zhan Qingcheng sneered: "Huansha, throw him out."
Huansha came out from the outside, came to Liu Keshe with a blank face, stretched out her hand, picked up the person, and walked out gracefully, Su Fengjin only heard a bang, followed by the sound of closing the door Even if Liu Keshe scratched and broke the door outside, Huansha didn't respond.
Su Fengjin tucked up the quilt for Zhan Qingcheng: "You sleep a little longer, I'll go see if Yiqiu can help you."
Zhan Qingcheng clasped her wrist and frowned: "She doesn't need your help, you just stay by my side, if you are free, read me a little storybook."
Su Fengjin had no choice but to find an excuse: "I wrote a little poem in the study, but I forgot it now, I'll go and have a look."
Zhan Qingcheng didn't let go: "Just meet me here."
"Okay." Su Fengjin couldn't resist his stubbornness, so she sat on the soft bed beside the bed obediently, and figured out the original story.
What I read was still in the article "Painting Porcelain", but the story has already been read to the end: "I am mixed in it, wearing a gray monk's robe and straw sandals, and abandoning everything in the floating world in order to find peace. The imperial palace, abandoning my relatives, and also abandoning this thousand miles of country..."
Su Fengjin paused: "Did all the heartbroken people in the short stories become monks in the end?"
Zhan Qingcheng looked down at Su Fengjin's fingers covered with white gauze, and said calmly: "The treasure in his heart was destroyed, and finally sent away from that place together with the woman and child, how could he be nostalgic for love in the world."
Su Fengjin looked at the words in the book, then looked at Zhan Qingcheng, and solemnly swore: "If you betray me someday, then I will also become a monk, become a Taoist nun, and make my home in the world."
Zhan Qingcheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Then I'll be a Daoist priest and find you a double cultivation."
Su Fengjin looked at his eyes that seemed to be smiling but didn't know, and her heart was bumping like a deer: "Hey, as mentioned later in this book, the emperor who became a monk later held a baby outside the door. It was born by a concubine from a foreign race outside the palace. Well, if that's the case, at least there is still a child, which is not bad."
The sky outside the window was gray as far as the eye could see, and occasionally a few swallows that were freezing cold flew by. Su Fengjin thought, these swallows came back at a really bad time, and it is not yet warm spring. It will take a few more days until the white snow melts in spring and the peach blossoms bloom, then the merits and virtues can be considered complete.
The charcoal fire in the room exudes a bright and warm temperature. Zhan Qingcheng holds Su Fengjin's wrist and listens carefully to the story she tells. I have heard this story no less than ten times, but Su Fengjin still tells it with gusto In the final analysis, it is nothing more than Liang Zhu. Everyone in the world knows it deeply, but it is rare to have a love affair with deep love.
Wanzhu was packing up those things outside, Yiqiu was cooking soup, Huansha was holding a sword in the yard, and his eyes were cold on the Liu Guest House, which was about to climb the wall to enter.
Later, for some reason, Huansha began to avoid Liu Keshe.
Until the afternoon, Su Fengjin didn't see Huansha either, and Wanzhu brought the meal into the house, laughing so hard that the flower branches trembled: "Miss, you don't know, the Liu Guest House was supposed to come in, but Huansha wasn't allowed, so Liu In desperation, the young master kissed Huansha, and Huansha beat him up and left."
Su Fengjin glanced at Liu Keshe's little white face with bruised nose and swollen face, took a bowl of soup and silently drank a bowl of soup, and then said: "Huansha is a good girl."
Zhan Qingcheng's hand holding the spoon trembled. If she knew that Huansha killed people without batting an eyelid, and had traveled thousands of miles on the battlefield, would she still say that she was a good girl? It's indeed a good word, but if you hook up with this girl with bright eyes and kind eyes, it will be a little lining.
Wanzhu said: "Miss, this man and woman are not close, Mr. Liu dared to kiss Huansha, really... Then how will Huansha marry in the future?"
Liu Keshe smiled and said, "Huansha? Is her name Huansha? What a nice name."
Su Fengjin blew the hot air from the bowl of noodles, and Zhan Qingcheng said: "Do you like it?"
Liu Keshe held the bowl and nodded: "She is a unique girl, so I like it naturally."
"Go after her if you like her. If you dare to betray her, you will be called Huansha little sister in the future."
Hearing this, Liu Keshe's legs tightened, he shouldn't be commensurate with Sister Huansha, he should be his man upright.
"Don't dare, I can't beat her with such a temperament." Although Liu Keshe has been in the Jianghu for a long time, she doesn't have any Jianghu air in her body, she just looks very playful, like a very good son.
Zhan Qingcheng put down the bowl, reached out to Liu Keshe, Liu Keshe hurriedly brought the teacup and handed it over: "Do you know where she is? Now I've searched half of Chang'an City, but I can't find her."
Zhan Qingcheng rinsed his mouth, and said lightly: "Serve me for three days, and I will match you and Huansha, what's the deal?"
Liu Keshe's complexion was slightly green: "You let me...my son serve you? Don't you have a wife by your side? Why am I a big man here to join in the fun? Besides, if I didn't get the news earlier, I sent someone Sneak into Zhao's mansion to help you, but you can still come out? You have to rely on your conscience."
Zhan Qingcheng put down the teacup and looked up at him: "What did you just... say? What kind of heart?"
Liu Keshe was afraid that he didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it on purpose: "You can do it with your conscience, your conscience!!"
Zhan Qingcheng slowly pulled off the quilt and covered it: "I've never heard of it."
"You! You have been a general anyway, how do you lead troops to fight on weekdays, alas, no, why do you say that you have such a temper..." Liu Keshe didn't expect Zhan Qingcheng to be so shameless, really He was surprised, but he was no longer a general, and Liu Keshe couldn't bear him.
Zhan Qingcheng lay lazily, and rolled her eyelids: "I'm really heavy, Jin'er is weak as a woman."
Liu Keshe said angrily: "My son has always been pampered, how can I have the extra energy to take care of you? I am your lifesaver, for the sake of your kindness, you can't..."
Zhan Qingcheng sneered: "Grace? The eight arrow sleeves and three cloud-piercing arrows on my body were not done by your people?"It is clear that he is taking advantage of the chaos to make up for Zhan Qingcheng.
The back of Liu Keshe was slightly cold, and coughed twice uncomfortably: "This... isn't Ye Hei Fenggao not aware of this, you know the night yesterday, everyone did their best, didn't they, fortunately In the end, run fast, if you are caught by the prime minister, I'm afraid this matter will be troublesome."
Zhan Qingcheng and Liu Keshe used to have some festivities. At that time, Liu Keshe deliberately disguised himself as a woman in order to avoid the so-called Southern Jin remnants of the Northern Jin imperial party. Unexpectedly, Zhan Qingcheng caught him This time, he took out his clothes in public, and from then on, the reputation of Liu Keshe was ruined, and he was thrown back to his grandma's house in shame. Later, Liu Keshe finally managed to escape with the help of a group of friends from all corners of the country. Fortunately, Zhan Qingcheng didn't report this matter, so Liu Keshe could be considered to have saved his life.
He wiped off his cold sweat, and under Zhan Qingcheng's staring gaze, he felt very guilty: "I'm just here to get revenge for that day, and it's not impossible for me to take care of you for three days, no, you have to let the old man come with you, He does a lot more than I do."
"It's so good." Zhan Qingcheng squeezed in lazily.
"It's getting late at night, so you can just find a room to spend the night together, starting tomorrow." Zhan Qingcheng patted the place beside him, motioning for Su Fengjin to lie down.
Liu Keshe turned around and backed out, and even closed the door for the two of them.
Su Fengjin was lying on the bed with her underwear on, looking at Zhan Qingcheng's pale expression, she pursed her lips, this night was unexpectedly quiet.
Zhan Qingcheng looked at the person curled up in his arms, and stretched out his hand to gently shave her face: "Go to sleep."
Su Fengjin raised her hand and looked at it carefully, a little at a loss: "When will my hand be ready?"
Now, with only a little strength to hold chopsticks, Su Fengjin next to her couldn't lift it. She wrote a nameless paper, but the nameless paper still didn't get out in the end.
"Drink the medicine on time and you will recover soon." Zhan Qingcheng silently wrote down Wei Lanxin's account in his heart.
In the long night, one person braved the wind and snow and went out quietly through the back door of the prime minister's mansion, groped the alley and ran all the way to Hongxiufang. She was wearing a plain white cloak, quietly entered the back door of Hongxiufang, and walked up On the fifth floor, I saw a light on the fifth floor, the window was wide open, and the cold wind and fine snow drifted into the room, but the people sitting by the window didn't seem to feel cold.
The person who came was Ye Zhiqiu from the Prime Minister's Mansion, who used to be Yuyan in the Red Sleeve Square.
And the one who was sitting by the window with the booklet was the second prince, Gu Jinghua.
Yuyan approached, stretched out her hand to close the window, and said warmly: "The wind is so strong, Your Highness, be careful not to catch a cold."
When Gu Jinghua saw her, his expression sank: "What are you doing here?"
Yuyan threw herself into his arms, her eyes flickering with a hint of charm: "What is Your Highness doing here again?"
Gu Jinghua pulled her away: "Do you know what you are doing? If Prime Minister Ye finds out that you are looking for me, you know that all our plans will be in vain. Yu Yan, you were saved by me, and your life is hard to come by." mine."
(End of this chapter)
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