Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 66

Zhan Qingcheng only looked at the glass of wine, sneered and said: "Okay, you go back, if there is any trouble in the future, even I can't protect you."

"Yes yes yes, what brother-in-law said is true, then my sister..." Xiao Fugui drank the wine, looked at Zhan Qingcheng flatteringly, and to Su Fengjin, who had been bullied before, called each sister one at a time, calling him really affectionate.

Zhan Qingcheng rubbed his wine glass: "Go."

"I'm really grateful to my brother-in-law. My sister's being able to marry her brother-in-law is really a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes. Then I will leave first." He hurriedly put down the wine pot and bowed to Zhan Qingcheng, which made him nod his head. Walked out normally, people came and went outside, Song Renyi had long since disappeared, Xiao Fugui straightened his robe, and left Yipin Pavilion with his hands behind his back. He really felt that the future was boundless, thinking like this, he became more and more arrogant stand up.

Song Renyi, who was supposed to have left, turned back, sat back in front of Zhan Qingcheng, threw the box in his hand on the table, wrapped his robes and said, "Xiao Fugui, when Ting Yiqiu mentioned it, he originally He is a useless idiot, why do you want to help him?"

Zhan Qingcheng held the cup of wine, silent for a while, then drank it all in one gulp: "Good wine."

"I'll take care of it, where is Yiqiu?" When mentioning Yiqiu, Song Renyi lost his coquettish and calm, staring at Zhan Qingcheng, always worried.

"She's doing well, and she'll be back in a few days." Zhan Qingcheng put down the wine cup and stood up. The lotus-blue sachet on his waist was extremely delicate. Song Renyi held a folding fan, stood up, and stretched: "Since I'm fine, I'll go to Hongxiufang. If you see her, tell her to come back earlier. The house is in chaos and no one will take care of it."

Yiqiu is the housekeeper of Song Zhuangyuan's mansion, Zhan Qingcheng walked out of Yipin Pavilion with a smile on his face, the sun was shining outside, he slipped all the way back to the Ministry of War, turned the morning's mao point around the Ministry of War, and talked with Minister of the Ministry of War Master Wei chatted for a few words before returning to the General's Mansion.

There was silence in the general's mansion, Zhan Qingcheng looked at the closed iron gate of the east room, always felt that as long as he looked at it twice, his heart would be at ease.

Su Fengjin has recovered a lot. She sat on the swing and basked in the sun with her eyes slightly closed. Presumably, the sunshine in spring was comfortable, so she fell asleep just like that.Roses have already bloomed all over the wall, and the bloody petals fluttered from the wind to her hair, and her shoulders made her complexion a bit more rosy. These days, just like this, Su Fengjin At least not as thin as before.

Su Fengjin noticed that someone was looking at her, opened her eyes, looked at Zhan Qingcheng standing outside the door, her face turned cold, she got up and entered the room.

Zhan Qingcheng touched his nose and had no choice but to leave the east room.

Yiqiu said to Su Fengjin who was sitting under the window embroidering flowers: "He has already left. Why are you hiding from him like this? I have checked with you. Although he stayed in Hongxiufang in those days, he was not there. Like the No. [-] Scholar, Yingying and Yanyan have a big nest."

Su Fengjin only lowered her head to embroider, and said nothing.

The days of the General's Mansion finally came to an end. In April, it was the old lady's birthday, and there was a lot of celebration inside and outside the General's Mansion, except of course, except for the vase-like east room.The East House has become a forgotten place in the General's Mansion. No one mentions it anymore, and even those who walk want to go around to avoid the East House. In this way, the East House is much cleaner.

The weather was already hot that day, Su Fengjin was sitting on the swing frame under the pagoda tree, swinging, the summer wind was blowing in her face, reducing the heat, Yiqiu stayed in the east room for more than a month, the champion Grandpa would come to visit occasionally, but no one ever mentioned that he wanted to go back.

An Ji followed Zhan Qingcheng, looking at the comfortable figure on the swing, suddenly felt sad for my master, who was secretly painting his portrait in the study, but in the end, he seemed to be nothing, life was nothing I mentioned how nourishing it is, and I am still swinging on the swing, looking like a girl who has not left the cabinet.

Zhan Qingcheng finally pushed open the iron door, he suddenly found that this iron door had never been really locked.

Seeing him coming, Su Fengjin stood up abruptly and looked at him helplessly, with an indifference that was always on her face.

Yiqiu came out with a cloak, but Zhan Qingcheng's expression flashed uneasy, and he put the cloak on Su Fengjin's body, and said softly, "I'll go to the backyard to help Aunt Fang peel the beans."

Zhan Qingcheng took out a bronzing wedding invitation and handed it to Su Fengjin, and said calmly: "Zhao Ruancheng is married, I invite you and me to go together."

Su Fengjin reached out to accept the wedding invitation, and suddenly smiled: "It was a good thing."

Zhan Qingcheng stared at her closely, trying to figure out something else from her indifferent but decent smile, but he didn't see it for a while.

"Go tomorrow, you clean up." Zhan Qingcheng just wanted to come and see her, so he personally sent the wedding invitation.

Su Fengjin tightly held the wedding invitation in her hand, feeling extremely hot. Zhao Ruancheng is an ambitious and patient person, but what exactly does he want?
"Let's go slowly, general." Su Fengjin had already begun to chase people away.

Zhan Qingcheng passed her and picked a topic: "I heard that you are peeling beans, what are you doing?"

Su Fengjin had no choice but to keep up: "General, if you have nothing to do, please go back."

"Su Fengjin, have you never thought about me these days?" Zhan Qingcheng suddenly paused, staring deeply at her pale face.She is no longer the little girl with an oval face, with a thin chin, but she looks more and more feminine.

Su Fengjin looked at him empty-handedly: "The general's fortune is profound, how can an abandoned woman like me think of it."

"Su Fengjin, you must pretend to be stupid." He pulled Su Fengjin only to realize that her hands were icy cold, as if her heart would not be shaken no matter what Zhan Qingcheng did.

"Thanks to the general's high opinion." Su Fengjin withdrew her hand, and Chunya took out some flowers to dry, glanced at Su Fengjin, turned towards Zhanqingchengfu, and left.

Zhan Qingcheng went to the kitchen, a few people in the kitchen were busy making cakes in an orderly manner, Yiqiu only looked at Zhan Qingcheng, then continued to knead the flour with his head down.

Aunt Fang lit a fire, and said to Zhan Qingcheng, "Master, this is a woman's place, you and young mistress go out quickly, there are many flowers blooming in the backyard, young mistress, take grandpa to have a look."

Seeing the hesitation on Su Fengjin's face, Aunt Fang dragged him aside and said in a low voice: "Why do you still have this expression? If you don't have a master, you just floated out of the water for eating, drinking and wearing things. Hurry up and take care of it." Opportunity! Others owe you, but the general does not owe you."

Su Fengjin had no choice but to go with Zhan Qingcheng reluctantly. The backyard was full of flowers used to make cakes. Looking around, the pink, yellow and white flowers looked pretty.

Zhan Qingcheng picked a bunch of flowers and put them in her hair, the light pink flowers made her face look a bit delicate, Zhan Qingcheng smiled and said: "Flowers and you are also very compatible. "If Su Fengjin dresses up again, in brocade clothes, she will definitely be no worse than Lan Xin.

Su Fengjin picked the flowers and said in a low voice: "The flowers bloom best on the branches, why bother to pick them, General."

"Why do you reject me thousands of miles away? Is it possible that you are still thinking about Zhao Ruan? He saved your father, and I saved your brother. Why do you thank him in every possible way, but you don't want to thank me?" Zhan Qingcheng Playing with that pink and tender flower, I just feel that this flower is very similar to Su Fengjin, it cannot withstand being tortured, but it can always be put to death and reborn.

"That's different! Why do you want to save Xiao Fugui! He killed two lives, and the tiger's poison is not enough to eat his son! Prison is what he deserves!! You treat the law as nothing, so you are not afraid of blame today." Su Fengjin took a step back, watching Zhan Qingcheng get very angry.

Xiao Fugui is nothing at all!If you hurt someone, you have to pay for it!

Zhan Qingcheng sneered: "Xiao Fugui only killed two people. Do you know how many lives your father and brother killed? That old fox Su Zhengqing did a lot of shady things behind his back. Otherwise, you think a person from the ninth rank How did the little Zhima official climb up to the seventh rank? If the prince ascends the throne, not to mention the seventh rank, even the fifth rank is just as easy as pie. Your father, the old fox, agreed to marry you to me. Forget it, do you really think he is doing it for your own good?"

Su Fengjin looked at him indifferently: "You are so scary."

"Unfortunately, we were originally on the same road. Mr. Yuliu." He lifted Su Fengjin's chin, squinting his eyes and smiling deeply.

Su Fengjin's face froze, and she clenched her fists: "What Mr. Yuliu?"

"Sometimes it's really a good thing not to show the mountains and dews. Don't worry, I will pay back to those people one by one for you for the hardships you have suffered before." Zhan Qingcheng suddenly bowed his head and rubbed his forehead I kissed you.

Su Fengjin pushed the man away, wiped his forehead, and his face became paler: "That's my business, you don't need to intervene. General, go back."

"Jin'er, if you behaved better, you might suffer less." Zhan Qingcheng sighed, looking at the guarded man, he felt distressed.

"That's my business, it has nothing to do with the general." Su Fengjin blessed him, turned and left.

Looking at the stormy sky, Zhan Qingcheng felt irritable again, the summer cicadas began to crawl out, cicadas were singing endlessly on the tree, Zhan Qingcheng flicked his robe and left the east room.

Chunya came in with dried flowers, glanced at Su Fengjin who was printing cakes, and groaned angrily: "Master is already tired enough in court, but you want to make things worse! Can't you be accommodating? You are already married and a woman, why are you still pretending to be noble here! It will be the old lady’s birthday in two days, no matter how bad you are, you have to come up with something decent, so as not to make people laugh!”

Su Fengjin kept the model and said nothing. The old lady's birthday had nothing to do with her, an irrelevant person. After all, the old lady had always disliked her, even hated her, so why did she bother to be annoying.

Yiqiu put the cakes into the steaming box, and said with a smile to Chunya: "Aren't these men all scumbags? The more they can't get it, the more they want it, and once they get it, they'll throw it away like a shoestring!"

"You! When I was on the battlefield, I would admire people. Now that I am back, I have nothing to do, so I just say these bastard words! You are a champion in the mansion, and you are so shameless staying in the general's mansion. It's gone." Chunya grinds the pollen angrily, and the two of them are about to pinch each other.

(End of this chapter)