Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 61

Zhan Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered that he thought that he was a general who could protect her perfectly, and all that was caused by her stubbornness, but she never thought that it was all because of him.

Wanzhu was pulled up by Yiqiu, stood aside and looked at Zhan Qingcheng anxiously, and said in a low voice: "Master, my young lady really doesn't have any evil intentions..."

Zhan Qingcheng was dumbfounded, nodded, and walked out like a lost soul.

Only then did Yiqiu close her eyes, and said to Wanzhu: "Don't think he is a good person, there are so many people like him in this world, silly girl, why are you crying, hurry up and take care of him." Well, it's your lady."

Wan Zhu stayed by the bed, she really didn't leave her every step, but she vomited out most of the medicine she was given, seeing her complexion getting worse, she was really anxious.

Zhan Qingcheng was staring at the purple lilac field, and the pavilion next to the flower field was still faintly stained with some mottled blood.

The old lady sat beside him, took a sip of tea, and then opened her mouth: "Qingcheng, let me see, the one in the east room is absolutely impossible to keep. Such a scheming plan! When she was away these years, things were peaceful, but now that she is married, it has only been so long, and she has already been tossing like this."

Zhan Qingcheng sat down in front of the old lady, glanced at Lan Xin who was shouldering the old lady's shoulders, and said lightly: "What mother said is, but the east room was bestowed by the present, and now it is time In troubled times, let her stay in the east room and not come out in the future."

"Okay, okay, it's good if you can figure it out. Tomorrow, your mother-in-law will have a banquet, so you can go with Lan Xin. My mother is getting old now, and she doesn't want to move around." The old lady yawned, her face looked very tired .

Zhan Qingcheng nodded, looked at the lilac flowers in that place, and said suddenly: "Mother, do you know the flower language of lilac flowers?"

The old lady's face was slightly stiff, she tightened the beads in her hand, and smiled: "Mother is tired, you all go back."

Zhan Qingcheng led Lan Xin back down, this was the first time that Zhan Qingcheng went to the West Room on his own initiative, the West Room was different from the East Room where the walls were full of roses, there was only exquisite luxury, only warm fragrance, and that A faint scent of powder.

Lan Xin came to the window and pushed it open. There were some rich and noble flowers growing outside, which also matched this spring.

"Master, you haven't played chess with Lan Xin for a long time, why don't you play a game with Lan Xin today? If Lan Xin wins, I will go to the east room to see my sister, okay?" Lan Xin lowered her eyes and looked good. , showing everyone's style in her gestures, she has a shy face, gorgeous clothes, and Su Fengjinyuan is also two different temperaments.

"You have a kind heart." Zhan Qingcheng sat down in Fuyi, opened the chess cover, Haitang sent a teacup up, Zhan Qingcheng smelled it, and his eyebrows stretched a little: "Snow covered with clouds?"

"Yes, the emperor gave it to my father when he was in court, but my father didn't like tea. I was afraid it would be a waste to keep it, so I gave it to Lan Xin. Do you like it?" Zhan Qingcheng's jade-like wrists are fixed, but the wrists are not as delicate as Su Fengjin's, and the nails are delicately dyed with drunk rouge, they are like a work of art, you can't touch them easily, even if you touch them, you have to be careful.

"Shang Ke." Zhan Qingcheng put down the teacup, the two of them stopped talking, and only concentrated on playing chess, the sound of the chess piece knocking on the board was clear and loud.

Lan Xin also smiled a little more than before. Mrs. Qiu came in from the outside and brushed the drizzle on her clothes in the outer hall. Seeing Zhan Qingcheng was there, she leaned over and said in a low voice: "Grandma, what about Westinghouse?" The one in the house has woken up now, Doctor Zhang has seen it once, and said that it is well taken care of, but it is not a serious problem."

Zhan Qingcheng Luozi's hand froze suddenly, Lan Xin smiled lightly and said: "It's fine, she is also a pity, Haitang, you can go to the warehouse to look for some better medicinal materials, and send them over together. I hope she recovers soon. Sir, don't worry too much, it was Ji Quan who attacked that day, I secretly told him that he would not hit hard, presumably he did not hurt any bones."

But the pain of peeling the skin is more than a hundred times more painful than a broken tendon and bone!Zhan Qingcheng stared at her, and said slowly: "You ordered secretly?"

"Yes, it was Ji Quan's wink when he was executing the execution, which made me laugh." Lan Xin panicked, and hurriedly dropped the fruit, but it ended up in the wrong place.

Zhan Qingcheng's thoughts were not here, but he didn't care too much, he just said: "It's hard for you to work hard. However, she is also a ignorant person, so don't give away those things, so as not to waste them in vain. It is hard for you to take care of everything in the mansion, and don’t be short of her things in the east room, she should see a doctor or see a doctor, so as not to get the reputation of the general’s mansion mistreating her.” Zhan Qingcheng threw the black piece back into the chessboard, his voice was cold and cold.

Lan Xin carefully looked at his handsome face, but couldn't see anything, so she only tentatively said: "Master, isn't this bad? The matter of lowering his head may have been framed..."

"Framing? Don't bring up this matter again, let it be like this." Zhan Qingcheng threw away the chess piece and got up, Lan Xin looked at him anxiously.

"Master, you are..."

"Deal with official documents." Zhan Qingcheng stepped up and left, leaving Lan Xin standing there, dazed for a while, then suddenly smiled.

Mrs. Qiu was busy: "Congratulations, grandma, you can be regarded as looking forward to it."

Lan Xin smiled: "What are you looking forward to, if you really stay here someday, then you are really looking forward to your success."

"Don't worry, as long as the master has given up on the abandoned woman in the east room, won't the east wind come to the west room? While the weather is clear, grandma can drive away and serve the master a bowl of porridge." Mrs. Qiu beat her up. Like chicken blood, standing beside Lan Xin, seeing Lan Xin's alluring figure, she believed more and more that she was following the right master.

Lan Xin specially dressed up, then took the basket and went to the study, there was only a warm yellow lamp in the study, Lan Xin opened the door but did not see Zhan Qingcheng, when she asked An Ji, she saw that An Ji said yes After cleaning her hands, Lan Xin sat in the study and waited. She saw that there was only one bookmark left in the study. She had seen that one before, but the words engraved on the back were different. Volume also.

There was nothing on the table, and one lamp was too dark, which made the whole study a bit gloomy. Standing by the table, Lan Xin reached out to take the ink stick and began to grind the ink. It started to rain outside, and the sound of the rain was pattering Yes, Haitang took a robe and put it on for Lan Xin. Lan Xin stood at the door, a little worried: "Anji, why hasn't he come back yet? Is there something wrong? Go and have a look."

Anji glanced at the corridor, and said with a smile, "Master is back."

Zhan Qingcheng was drenched in the rain, his hair and shoulders were soaked, when he saw Lan Xin coming, he frowned slightly: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Lan Xin beckoned to Haitang, with a gentle smile: "I want to come to work and get tired, so Lan Xin specially made some snacks, master?"

Zhan Qingcheng suddenly thought of the pastries made by Su Fengjin. The taste is still remembered by Youxin. It looks the same as the other pastries, but only he knows the taste. The taste is so unforgettable that he even wants to keep it as his own. .

Zhan Qingcheng had just been kicked out of the east room by Yiru, now he was in a bad mood, went into the study with a cold face, tasted half of it and threw it back into the plate, said calmly: "It's getting late, let's go back. "

Lan Xin's complexion was slightly pale, she turned around and backed out, halfway back, she remembered something, and when she walked in again, she saw Zhan Qingcheng sitting in front of the desk, holding the mandarin duck purse in a daze under the lamp, the purse It was the same as her embroidery, even the fabric was smoky blue, it looked very pretty in Zhan Qingcheng's hands.

Lan Xin looked happy, she stepped forward to Zhan Qingcheng and said, "If Master likes it, Lan Xin can make two more."

Zhan Qingcheng thought of the suit of clothes on Zhao Ruancheng, which Su Fengjin made for Zhao Ruancheng himself, and felt a little annoyed: "No, you can go back."

"Then, master, go to bed early and don't stay up late." Lan Xin ordered a few words before retreating.

Anji walked in with a smile, looked at the purse, and said meaningfully: "Go and wash your hands, why are you all wet?"

Zhan Qingcheng's face darkened, how could he say that he was standing outside the window looking at Su Fengjin, but was thrown a basin of water by that damn child Yiqiu! !
"Go, burn the clothes storehouse of Zhao Ruancheng's house." Zhan Qingcheng slammed his hammer on the desk, feeling more and more irritable.

An Ji only felt that his grandfather was going to kill someone again, so he hurriedly responded: "Yes, I will do it right away. Do you have any other orders?"

Zhan Qingcheng was bored for a while, got up and strode out, Anji didn't dare to ask him what he was doing, so he had to order someone to go to Zhao's mansion, Zhao's mansion was set on fire, and all the people in the mansion were wiped out They were all busy putting out the fire, and Zhan Qingcheng searched for a long time in Zhao's mansion briskly and freely, before he found the hidden box that Zhao Ruancheng hid under his pillow like a baby, and inside the box were indeed those two sets of clothes!
He tore the two sets of clothes to shreds, threw the lamp beside the bed on the bed, and then turned around and retreated out. Fortunately, the rain started to intensify at night, and Zhao's mansion was busy in the middle of the night, so the fire was brought under control.

When An Jizhe was retreating, he met Zhan Qingcheng on the way, Zhan Qingcheng was carrying a fugitive who didn't know whether he was dead or disabled, when he saw An Ji, he threw the fugitive to An Ji, and said calmly: "Send it to the government. "

Anji shivered, raised the lamp and went over to have a look. It took a long time to see clearly. This prisoner seems to be a flower picker. If his father continues like this, Jiang Yang will be caught by him. Now even Xiaoyu Don't let the shrimp go?If things go on like this, what will the government office do?

Zhan Qingcheng subconsciously went to the east room, and seeing the big light in the east room shining in the dark, he was not so upset, but Zhan Qingcheng couldn't control his desire to step into this place. Thinking, the footsteps have already moved to the door, Su Fengjin coughed softly, Yiqiu and Wanzhu sat by the bed and waited on them.

Yiqiu is clever, seeing a figure outside the door, she immediately opened the door, a basin of water poured over again, with a cold face: "What are you doing here! Haven't poured enough?"

"How is she?" Zhan Qingcheng avoided the basin she threw at him, with a calm expression.

(End of this chapter)