Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 293 Mandala Flower
Su Fengjin didn't pay attention to those things in the court hall, and only mentioned Yiqiu often, and felt that the court hall was extremely dangerous, Zhan Qingcheng was injured like a schoolboy now, so why would he enter the court hall to fight with those people again? People deal with wits and courage?

Zhang Jiquan finally returned to the mansion in the evening, he went straight to the medicine pavilion before he even had time to change his official robes, he glanced at the huge medicine cauldron and rushed inside.

Su Fengjin and Wei Lanxin hurriedly stepped aside, Zhang Jiquan checked Zhan Qingcheng's pulse and heaved a sigh of relief: "The effect of the medicine has gone in, just rest for a while."

Wei Lanxin held Zhan Qingcheng's hand, and said softly, "It's good that you're fine, Mr. Zhang, can you take Brother Qingcheng to Wei's residence to recuperate?"

Zhang Jiquan withdrew his hand, glanced at Su Fengjin and coughed twice: "He used the strong wound medicine before, and now he is seriously injured here, so it's best not to move it easily. I have a lot of medicinal materials in this medicine cabinet. Keep him safe and sound."

Wei Lanxin tightened her handkerchief, and hurriedly said: "Since that's the case, I will take care of Mr. Lao. Can Lan Xin stay with him here?"

Seeing Su Fengjin standing blankly, Zhang Jiquan felt a little helpless, why is this little girl so indifferent now, when Tian Qi came to greet her when she entered the mansion, she only said that Sister Su was in a hurry to die, but now she doesn't seem to be in a hurry, on the contrary A little too calm.

Yiqiu tugged at Su Fengjin's sleeve, Su Fengjin stared down at Zhan Qingcheng, and said after a moment of silence: "Since Master Zhang is taking care of her, it's fine, Fengjin bids her farewell."

Yi Qiuyuan didn't mean that either, and asked anxiously, "Aren't you going to stay and take care of him?"

Su Fengjin and Zhang Quanfu got lucky and retreated out the door. Yiqiu hurriedly chased after him: "Sister Su, are you going to let that vicious woman guard him? If he wakes up, seeing that Wei Lanxin heartbroken If you really want him to be moved, you really have no place to cry."

Zhang Jiquan came out of the room and whispered to Su Fengjin, "Come with me, I have something to do."

Su Fengjin and Zhang Jiquan walked through the long corridor of the medicine pavilion, and ran all the way to the backyard. There is also a huge medicine shop in the backyard. Because it was winter at the beginning, it looked like a wasteland, but now it is green when spring comes. The flowers are full of meaning, and they are competing for beauty. It is very lively.

"You live in the Zhao Mansion now?"

Su Fengjin was a little worried: "My lord said that he is fine, but why didn't he wake up?"

Zhang Jiquan sighed, and said in a deep voice: "There is still something missing in the medicine, and now that thing has been buried, I sent several medicine girls to look for it outside, how can I get any news now. "

"What medicine?" Su Fengjin raised it in her throat.

Zhang Jiquan took some fish food and sprinkled it in the pond, which attracted countless fishes to scramble for each other: "White Bana flowers, commonly known as datura flowers, were abundant in the mountain forest 300 years ago. Because they were rare, they were picked up by a large number of them." Pick it up and use it as medicine, and now 300 years later, those seemingly insignificant ones have been tossed away, not even a single root is left, I heard that there seems to be a plant in Zhao's residence."

Su Fengjin tightened the handkerchief, her heart froze slightly: "There is no other place? In the tomb of King Liang, there used to be one, but it was a red plant."

Zhang Jiquan waved his hand: "If the red one was combined with the elixir 300 years ago, it would still be useful, but it is worthless now. You don't know that the red grave is always open, but the white one is different." , which is rare in the world.”

"Master Zhang, did you ever see Master Zhao?"

"I have seen it, but he was blindfolded, so he couldn't see it clearly." Zhang Jiquan suddenly remembered that he would see Zhao Ruancheng after the court that day, and Zhao Ruancheng deliberately stayed away from him, several times to look at Su Fengjin's face He wanted to take a look for him, but Zhao Ruancheng didn't appreciate it.

"Well, if you can take a look, Master Zhang has a way to cure it? If you want any medicinal materials, Master Zhang just ask, Feng Jin will always think of a way even though he has nothing else." Su Fengjin still thought about what she owed Zhao Ruancheng. That favor.

The most stumbling thing in this world is the favor that gives you your life. No matter how ruthless you treat him, you have to endure because of that kind of favor. Otherwise, you will feel restless and you can only blame yourself day and night. Uneasy.

"It's hard to say." Zhang Jiquan is also selfish. Su Fengjin and Zhan Qingcheng are husband and wife after all. If Lan Xin were to obtain this medicine, the meaning would be quite different.

Walking out of that mansion, there was a carriage parked outside, Zhao She went up to meet Su Fengjin when he saw Su Fengjin: "Master told me to wait here, madam is going back to the mansion?"

"Master Zhao is alright?" Su Fengjin stepped on the carriage.

Zhao She smiled and said, "Okay, okay, it's okay."

The carriage went all the way around the streets and alleys of Chang'an, and returned to the Zhao Mansion.

The lights in the Zhao Mansion were brightly lit, and the spring rain fell silently, moistening the entire Zhao Mansion, making it wet everywhere you went.

Su Fengjin ran towards the study room, saw that Zhao Ruancheng's clothes were neat and his face was as usual, and there was no sign of falling into the water, so he put down the tea cup: "But Fengjin is here?"

"Why don't you talk? How is he? Is it okay? You are so anxious to come back this time, but what medicine is missing?" Zhao Ruancheng asked several times in succession, Su Fengjin moved in through the door, and said softly: "He's fine."

"That's good. Have you ever been short of any medicinal materials?"

Su Fengjin clenched her fists: "There is no shortage."

Zhao Ruancheng fumbled for the desk and stood up, with a gentle and elegant tone: "Is there really no shortage?"

"...Well. I'll help you to rest." Su Fengjin stretched out her hand to help Zhao Ruancheng out of the study.

Zhao Ruancheng walked with her in the stormy corridor, he stretched his back out of the corridor, and chuckled: "It is said that there is a spring rain that moistens things silently, but I heard that may not be the case, the rain has been rustling for several hours gone."

Su Fengjin pursed her lips, thinking, when will Zhang Jiquan be invited to take a look for him? As for her master, she has already sent a letter to the three senior brothers, but she doesn't know if they can find her master. It's better to find something.

The resting place of Zhao Ruancheng is very close to Su Fengjin. Firstly, because he cannot see it, it is convenient for Su Fengjin to take care of him nearby. Secondly, Zhao Ruancheng insists that no one else can persuade him, so he lives in the apartment next door to Su Fengjin. In that yard.

Su Fengjin helped him into the back room, and someone helped him to sleep.

Lying on the bed, Zhao Ruancheng sighed listening to Su Fengjin's leaving footsteps, pulled off the white veil covering his eyes, opened his eyes slightly, and frowned as he looked at the dark room.

Zhao She stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Zhao Ruancheng's eyes, and said anxiously: "My lord, your eyes are still not healed! If you continue like this, then..."

Zhao Ruancheng played with the gauze in his hand, casually: "How is he?"

Zhao She listened to him and said in a low voice: "I searched secretly and found that he was training soldiers and horses privately in Qiying Mountain outside Chang'an City. This time he was injured like that, not because of others, but because of him." Going up the cliff to pick some medicinal herbs. I heard that they were picked for the seriously ill Mr. Yun. He entered the Zhuangyuan Mansion with injuries all over his body. Fortunately, Yi Qiuming in the Zhuangyuan Mansion sent him there. When he entered the Zhang residence, the fall was severe, not to mention other things, all internal organs were displaced, presumably only Mr. Zhang could save him."

Zhao Ruancheng sneered: "He is lucky."

"That's right, dragged a seriously injured body and ran hundreds of miles back to Chang'an City and climbed into the mansion of the champion..."

Zhao Ruancheng propped himself up and sat up, sneered and said: "What kind of champion is he now, Zuo is just a figurehead, and that title will be taken away in a few days, you send someone to Zhang Keep an eye on the outside of the mansion, you must show me that you are strict, this is a critical moment, and you must not make mistakes because of him."

Zhao She felt that his father was really taken aback: "Isn't he training soldiers privately in Qiying Mountain? If I sue him in the court, I will clean him up."

Zhao Ruancheng turned the edge of the teacup, there were blue and white patterns drawn on the edge, and the warm tea mixed with it was very pleasant to the touch: "Fu Lingsi in my hands today is exploring the secrets of the world, and there is only a Qiying Mountain that is close in front of us." How could you not know, I'm afraid that today's delay in making a move is intended for her tolerance, you just don't know about this matter, go on down."

Zhao She suddenly realized, and there was a sudden smile on that aged face: "So that's the case, it's because the slave is dull, then... this Su Shi doesn't know what the master is going to do? Could it be that the master really intends to give up because of a Su Fengjin?" Great future?"

Zhao Ruancheng flicked his hands, although his open eyes couldn't see the light, but there was a sense of certainty: "I want the future and the people."

Zhao She's eyes were full of relief: "This is the young master who is serving you. How can you give up this great future because of a woman. It's just that you have already handed in your resignation over there today..."

Zhao Ruancheng waved his hand: "I have my own plan."

After Zhao She retreated, the whole room seemed extraordinarily quiet. The spring rain was rustling, hitting people's hearts, revealing a white chill.

Zhao Ruancheng suddenly remembered more than three years ago, when Su Fengjin first married into the Zhao family, she was cautious and respectful to everything, and often asked him what her mother-in-law liked to eat, what her father-in-law liked to eat, or just It's some interesting things, some family history in Su's house, interesting things about embroidery, she always felt that she was making a lot of trouble at that time, but now it's been three years, and the previous Su Fengjin has been worn out.

Zhao Ruancheng groped to get up, and went towards the courtyard next door. The maids beside him did not dare to follow without his order, so Zhao Ruancheng groped his way to the next room.

The lights in the next room were still on, and the long corridor led from Zhao Ruancheng's place to Su Fengjin's small courtyard. This was originally made by Zhao Ruancheng's people to find Su Fengjin for convenience.

Su Fengjin was applying the medicine, Wanzhu looked at the burning joy on her body and smiled: "Miss, Mrs. Zhang is really a miracle doctor. I only took two cups of this medicine, and the wound has disappeared completely. If it takes a few days , thinking about it, these injuries should all be gone, Miss's skin is so good, if there are a few more scars due to the burn, it will not look good."

Su Fengjin lay on the bed, fiddled with the pillow with downcast eyes: "Tomorrow, you write a post and send it to Xiao's residence, just say that I have something to ask Xiao Fugui to come over."

Wan Zhuyuan also knew some characters, big characters are not good, but he still knows how to post: "Okay, I will write it later and send it over."

(End of this chapter)