Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 26
Compared with the east room, the courtyard of the old lady was much cleaner. The servants stood neatly in the outer room. Lan Xin sat by the bed and fed the old lady's medicine. Seeing Zhan Qingcheng coming, she took the handkerchief After wiping the old lady's mouth, she put the medicine in Haitang's hands, she got up and turned towards Zhan Qingcheng, worried: "Master, you are here."

Zhan Qingcheng nodded, sat down beside the bed, held the old lady's hand, and called softly: "Mother."

The old lady opened her eyes and looked at him coldly: "cough cough cough... what are you doing here? To guard that slut in the east room, and to care what my old woman is doing, let me go, you Just let that slut do whatever she wants in the mansion!"

Zhan Qingcheng frowned slightly: "Even if she is, she will be the ghost of the Zhan family if she dies!"

"You! Cough, cough, cough..." Mrs. Zhan was so angry that Zhan Qingcheng coughed.

Lan Xin hurriedly stepped forward and patted the old lady's chest, and said warmly towards Zhan Qingcheng: "The doctor said, the old lady is now angry and bloody, and it is not appropriate to get angry anymore. These years, the master has been fighting outside, and the old lady is the only one in the house alone. It's exhausting to hold on so hard, please don't irritate the old lady any more."

Zhan Qingcheng was speechless for a while, and the old lady said: "I know that slut is born somewhat similar to Ruyu, if you are so persistent as Ruyu, then mother will not want this old face, and I will let you go to the Prime Minister's house Asked for this marriage."

"Now the court is in a period of turmoil, let's discuss this matter again." Zhan Qingcheng answered the words absent-mindedly.

The old lady put down the Buddhist beads in her hand, took Lan Xin's hand and put it into Zhan Qingcheng's, saying earnestly: "You are the only one in the Zhan family now, and you have been married for five or six years. It's time to think about the issue of children, my mother is getting old, the only joy I have is to have a grandson, Lan Xin is a good child, she has been married to the mansion for so many years, and she is doing all she can to manage the affairs of the mansion..."

Zhan Qingcheng stared at Lan Xin's tender white hands, a small pink lotus was smudged on the slender fingernails, which made the pair more delicate, and the faint scent of powder came from her body, Zhan Qingcheng But he only felt that the very faint scent on Su Fengjin's body always haunted him in his dreams.

"It's my son who is not filial for making mother bother." He suddenly squeezed Lan Xin's hand tightly. Lan Xin's face was reddish and her eyes were full of shyness.Probably because I have been asking for it all the time, so now I always feel my heart beat when I get a little closer.

"However, regarding the matter of going out in the afternoon, I will go to worship her mother with me. Mother worships Buddha and Bodhisattva all the year round. Don't hurt the innocent, so as not to ruin mother's sincerity in front of Bodhisattva." Zhan Qingcheng let go of Lan Xin Looking at the pale old lady, he stretched out his hand to help her sit up.

The old lady coughed for a long time before asking: "Really? Then why didn't she say a word."

"It's New Year's Eve, why bother to mention the dead." Zhan Qingcheng patted her on the back, thinking of Su Fengjin who was standing in front of the grave with a hollow and hopeless expression.

"That's it, then, the mark on her neck..." The old lady was still not reconciled, but her face was already slightly shaken. Lan Xin was pulling the veil in her hand tightly, and the bright lights in the inner room made her unreconciled Reflected, Qiu Pozi carefully pulled Lan Xin's clothes, Lan Xin changed her expression.

Zhan Qingcheng coughed, and said to the old lady: "It is indeed my son Meng Lang. She is unconscious now, and mother should take care of herself."

"That's how it is..." The old lady lowered her eyes, looked at the Mulan embroidery pattern on the brocade quilt, and thought of Su Feng Jinlai who was hoarse and exhausted in the hall at that time, and felt a little flustered.

"Son, go and see her." Zhan Qingcheng stood up, straightened his robe, turned around and retreated.

The old lady leaned on the soft pillow, a little hairy: "Lan Xin, it was clear that the evidence was there that day, why... why did it change again?"

Lan Xin sat on the edge of the bed, wiped the old lady's face, and said in a warm voice: "My master treats Grandma Dongwu with deep affection, even Lan Xin can only envy her."

"Hmph, what is so affectionate! I think he has been seduced by that slut! Today's remarks must be to excuse that slut in the east room! No one is allowed to spread the matter about Jinghu! "The old lady patted the quilt resentfully, only to feel another surge of energy and blood.

Lan Xin coughed for a long time, covered her mouth and said to the old lady with a pale face: "Mother, cough cough, I haven't recovered from the cold yet, so I won't disturb your rest."

The old lady waved her hand and waited for the people to leave, then she sighed heavily and said to Yazhu who was beside her: "You help me get up and change my clothes."

"Madam, you..."

"Now I don't know what evil spirits have appeared in the mansion. All the people who celebrate the Chinese New Year have fallen ill. I will go to the Buddhist hall to chant scriptures, go to get rid of bad luck, and change clothes." The old lady stood up with support, Yazhu He exchanged a glance with Tanmei and had to do as he pleased.

Zhiyu supported the old lady, and said in a low voice: "I heard people say that the newly built Tianyun Temple is very effective when I went shopping in the street a few days ago. That's right, the complexion will be better immediately, I heard that if you are sincere and sincere, you can touch the gods and live a long life."

The old lady opened her hands, Zhiyu and Yazhu waited for her to change clothes, Tanmei took a warm and damp handkerchief to wipe the sweat off the old lady's face, and laughed softly: "Don't just listen to Zhiyu's nonsense, the Where is there any medicine that can make people live a hundred years, even if the old lady doesn't need those, she will live a long life."

The old lady brushed her robe, opened the door and sighed in the blizzard of the whole courtyard: "Nie Yuan, Nie Yuan."

Zhiyu supported the old lady, and said with a clever smile: "Old lady, don't worry, the servants in the east room have already sent someone to inquire. He is a well-known sage, and he will be safe and sound. Besides, if it wasn't for the fact that Dongwu didn't want to tell the truth, and let Ji Quan see the half-truth, how could such a thing happen? After all, she did it all by herself."

Yazhu is a man of integrity, although he was not happy to hear the words, but it was not easy to refute in front of the old lady, so he had to remind: "Zhiyu, give the old lady Tang quickly, don't freeze the old lady. "

"Yes, yes, look at my brain, I forgot." Zhiyu glared at Yazhu, and handed Mrs. Tang up with a smile.

In fact, she, Yazhu, Tanxiang, and Xiuchun were all serving the old lady. What she disliked the most was Yazhu's pretending to be noble and noble. That day Xiuchun was also a fool, she was just After a few words of instigation, Xiuchun ran to bully that Su Fengjin who was working in the backyard, and later even tried to climb into the bed of the master, and now I don't know if he is dead or better than death!
So on the surface, Zhiyu seems to be close to everyone, laughing and joking like a pistachio, but secretly she is insidious.

The New Year is not fun in this Zhanfu, and many things have happened in this Zhanfu, so the festive atmosphere has faded away.

(End of this chapter)