Chapter 94
This kind of feeling is like the fruit you planted with great difficulty is about to ripen. When you are ready to eat, you realize that your fruit has been picked by someone long ago. All the cultivation value in the early stage, so the rain, dew and sunshine are in vain. Yes, this is the feeling of my baby being stolen by others, as if I lost all my strength in an instant.
Zhan Qingcheng sat on the corridor, leaning against the pillar, silent for a while, and asked: "Who is around her these days when I'm not here?"
Yiqiu turned her head and thought for a while, then shook her head: "Except for the presiding judge whose surname is Zhao, there seems to be no one else."
Zhao Ruancheng!
Zhan Qingcheng glanced at the purse that had been hanging around his waist, and tore it off viciously in a state of distraught. He wanted to throw it away but was reluctant, and finally kicked it back into his arms, and walked away murderously. Yiqiu was a little flustered : "Could it be that he went to find someone surnamed Zhao? If not, you stay here and I'll follow to see."
No matter what Zhao Ruancheng said, he is also a member of the fifth grade or above in the court. If the celebrity in front of you today makes a fuss, he will be charged with a serious crime. Maybe he will even fight against Qingcheng The charge of relying on military exploits to be defiant.
Yiqiu hurriedly followed Zhan Qingcheng out of Zhang's Mansion, Zhan Qingcheng really went to Zhao's Mansion, he didn't even say hello, he climbed over the wall and entered Zhao's Mansion, Yiqiu followed outside and climbed the wall for a long time before turning over , rolled all over the flowers and plants, and ran towards the main courtyard.
When Yiqiu passed by, he saw that Zhan Qingcheng beat Zhao Ruancheng overwhelmingly. Zhao Ruancheng was beaten like a pig's head, and he cracked his mouth and laughed: "Yes, it's mine, it's mine, do you really think it's mine? If you marry her, will she be devoted to you? Her heart is still with me, and she is willing to abandon her reputation and mess with me, hahaha, Zhan Qingcheng, is that what you are capable of?"
Zhan Qingcheng punched Zhao Ruancheng hard in the abdomen, and Zhao Ruancheng spat out a mouthful of blood. He wiped the corners of his mouth, but still smiled smugly on his face like a pig's head: "Hahaha, you can't in this way……"
Zhan Qingcheng punched Zhao Ruancheng again on the shoulder, Yiqiu clearly heard the sound of bone cracking, the sound was extremely ear-piercing, Yiqiu shuddered, rushed over and pulled Zhan Qingcheng's right hand whispered: "Stop beating, are you going to beat him to death? After all, he is one of the fifth-rank members of the court."
Zhan Qingcheng waved Yiqiu away, picked up Zhao Ruancheng, and slapped him across the face: "You dare to touch her!"
"So what if I touched it? Does General Zhan want to hear the process? Zhao can talk for three days and three nights... Hmm."
Zhan Qingcheng slapped him on the face again, Yiqiu rushed over and hugged Zhan Qingcheng's hand tightly: "Don't be impulsive, if you continue to slap, you will die."
A sharp voice came over: "What are you doing!"
Yiqiu looks at her reputation and trembles, Fu Wenying, this woman is the most difficult to deal with, not to mention she has a lot of scheming and a jealous temper.
"Don't ask him, he's trying to provoke you, you can ask the stupid Wanzhu next to Sister Su, she knows what's going on best." Yi Qiu grabbed Zhan Qingcheng's hand, anxiously Very soon, if Zhao Ruancheng's father hadn't been busy with offering sacrifices, the mansion would have been in chaos long ago.
"General Zhan, why did you break into Zhao's mansion and beat my husband while you were not in Xiping to quell the chaos? I must ask you to uphold justice for my wife today." Fu Wenying stood up straight, her gaze fell on Zhan Qingcheng's. On Zhan Qingcheng's cold glance, Fu Wenying's footsteps were almost unsteady in fright, she gritted her teeth and held on.
Zhan Qingcheng threw Zhao Ruancheng to Fu Wenying, murderous: "Let me find out that he is with my wife, don't blame me for killing him."
Fu Wenying knelt on the ground and hugged Zhao Ruancheng, who was covered in blood, and shouted hoarsely: "Then please take care of your wife and room, General Zhan, and don't come to hook up with other people's husbands."
Zhan Qingcheng glanced at Zhao Ruancheng who was paralyzed on the ground, squinted his eyes, and suddenly walked back slowly, squatting down under Fu Wenying's horrified eyes, and said to Zhao Ruancheng: "Master Zhao, you don't know your selfishness The feeling of Tibetan dragon robes, is it cool? Huh?"
Zhao Ruancheng looked suspicious: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"There is a pen washer in the seventh cabinet in the study room of the main house of your mansion. Why don't you go back and turn around the pen washer, and act as a general to thank you for your care these days on behalf of my wife's room today." He stood up and played the pen. Pulling off the robe, he left gloomy.
Yiqiu hurriedly followed Zhan Qingcheng, and Zhan Qingcheng went out without going through the gate, and climbed over the wall, leaving Yiqiu staring at the three-person-high wall in a daze, unexpectedly Zhan Qingcheng came back again, He carried her and threw her to the top of the wall, then jumped over the wall neatly and landed firmly in the long alley outside the mansion.
Yiqiu wiped her face, followed secretly, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I think, with Sister Su's personality, it is absolutely impossible to do that kind of...that kind of thing, there must be something in it. What a misunderstanding."
Zhan Qingcheng walked very fast, Yiqiu didn't know if he heard him or not.
Zhan Qingcheng returned to Zhang's mansion, when he arrived at Zhang's mansion, the sky was already slightly bright. In fact, the sun always comes very early in summer, and the early morning wind blows on his face, cooling off the exhaustion from running and busy all night.
Yiqiu followed Zhan Qingcheng into Zhang's mansion, she said anxiously: "General, or you..."
Zhan Qingcheng suddenly paused, he looked down at Yiqiu: "My wife, I trust her."
"Then why did you beat Mr. Zhao like a pig's head..."
Zhan Qingcheng's ten fingers cracked loudly: "I don't like him, just find an excuse to beat him up."
"..." Yiqiu really wanted to spit him to death with a mouthful of old blood, this excuse was a bit dark-hearted!
Tian Qi blocked the door: "General, your lord has ordered, no one can go in."
"Get up." Zhan Qingcheng hadn't closed his eyes for seven days and seven nights, if it wasn't because of Su Fengjin's incident, he might have fallen asleep when he saw Su Fengjin.
"Your Excellency confirms that it is the plague, and those who enter cannot come out..."
Zhan Qingcheng kicked Tian Qi away, pushed the door and walked in, and closed the door, Yiqiu stretched his neck at the door but only saw a room full of gray and white.
Zhan Qingcheng's footsteps were very light. He came to the bed, sat down, and held Su Fengjin's hand in his palm. Her hand was very cold, her palm was small, and her ten fingers were slender. The index finger of her left hand was wrapped in a small white gauze. The pallor almost matched her complexion.
Zhan Qingcheng kissed her palm, lay outside, stretched out his hand to hold Su Fengjin in his arms, and whispered to Su Fengjin: "Jin'er, I ran for six days and six nights, and five horses died in the run. Ma, do you really not wake up and take a look?"
"I will take you with me when I go out in the future, okay?"
"I'm very tired and sleepy. When I wake up, you wake up too, and then tell me, what's going on in the prison, okay?"
"If it's really the plague, then pass it on to me. I'm in better health than you, don't be afraid."
"Zhao Ruancheng hurt you so much that you are so afraid of me. If I can't live with you this time, then I will die with you. In this way, you should trust me."
Zhan Qingcheng babbled something, then fell asleep with Su Fengjin in his arms.
The early morning light fell from the bright tiles on the roof and fell on the two of them. Su Fengjin was in a daze, and only heard someone talking. She didn't know what they said, but there was a vague image, this Su Fengjin was a little familiar with the fiery embrace and breath of the person, as if... Zhan Qingcheng.
Thinking about how he should be in Xiping to quell the chaos at this time, how come he came back, I felt a little bit lost inexplicably, she was the one who pushed Zhan Qingcheng away, so there is nothing to hope for now.
Su Fengjin fell ill, and Zhan Qingcheng fell ill as well, and there was a lot of noise about the plague for a while, but the two parties concerned were fine, sleeping drowsily and ignoring common affairs.
Zhang Jiquan really doesn't like these two people's infatuation, even though it was one-sided when Zhan Qingcheng woke up occasionally, Zhang Jiquan didn't like it either! !What's the point of abusing him like this without a wife!So Zhang Jiquan asked someone to carry Zhan Qingcheng away the next day while he was asleep. Before he could go out, Zhan Qingcheng woke up and rushed back to the bed. The mood is really complicated!
The plague has been raging for more than half a month, but Zhan Qingcheng recovered quickly, and the problem was not serious after taking the medicine, but Su Fengjin was so groggy that he couldn't wake up.
The summer has passed, and the early autumn finally came. Zhan Qingcheng poked Su Fengjin's nose with a red maple leaf, and said with a smile: "I beat that Zhao, today, yesterday I called into the palace to accuse me, do you know how I responded at that time?"
"I said, you are my wife and house, so I can't let others think about it. That Zhao was so angry at that time, his face like a pig's head turned green a lot."
"I said, if you are no longer worthy, I will go to the Zhao Mansion every day, and I will beat up Zhao Ruancheng every day. I can crush Zhao Ruancheng to death with a single finger of that little boy. I don't know what you like about him. , I have treated you so well and I have never seen you like me..."
Su Fengjin opened her eyes suddenly, her vision was still hazy, and said in a hoarse voice: "Noisy."
"What's the noise? I don't talk about it on weekdays... Are you awake? Do you feel unwell? Yiqiu, hurry up and get Zhang Jiquan for me."
Su Fengjin was startled when she saw the person in front of her clearly: "You...why are you here."
Zhan Qingcheng in front of him is wearing casual clothes, his face has changed from white to wheat-colored, he has lost a lot of weight, and his lines are more resolute, making him look more and more handsome, but why is he here?
"You have something to do, I'll be by your side." Zhan Qingcheng went to shake Su Fengjin's hand, but Su Fengjin didn't move, letting him hold it.
Seeing that she didn't refuse, Zhan Qingcheng sat on the edge of the bed, kissed her hand, and then kissed her forehead.
With a hoarse voice, Su Fengjin said in a low voice: "Aren't I in prison? That case..."
"It has been found out that Mr. Liu was indeed killed by the remnants of the enemy. I have already thrown your brother into the barracks. Don't worry, it is a more terrifying place than a prison. He will definitely let him survive or die." People just train others, so they have to speak so viciously.
Su Fengjin suddenly felt that this person Zhan Qingcheng looks cold, but his bones are very hot, like boiling water. When he is happy, he can scald a layer of your skin, and when he is unhappy, he can also make you take off your skin. Layer the skin down.
(End of this chapter)
This kind of feeling is like the fruit you planted with great difficulty is about to ripen. When you are ready to eat, you realize that your fruit has been picked by someone long ago. All the cultivation value in the early stage, so the rain, dew and sunshine are in vain. Yes, this is the feeling of my baby being stolen by others, as if I lost all my strength in an instant.
Zhan Qingcheng sat on the corridor, leaning against the pillar, silent for a while, and asked: "Who is around her these days when I'm not here?"
Yiqiu turned her head and thought for a while, then shook her head: "Except for the presiding judge whose surname is Zhao, there seems to be no one else."
Zhao Ruancheng!
Zhan Qingcheng glanced at the purse that had been hanging around his waist, and tore it off viciously in a state of distraught. He wanted to throw it away but was reluctant, and finally kicked it back into his arms, and walked away murderously. Yiqiu was a little flustered : "Could it be that he went to find someone surnamed Zhao? If not, you stay here and I'll follow to see."
No matter what Zhao Ruancheng said, he is also a member of the fifth grade or above in the court. If the celebrity in front of you today makes a fuss, he will be charged with a serious crime. Maybe he will even fight against Qingcheng The charge of relying on military exploits to be defiant.
Yiqiu hurriedly followed Zhan Qingcheng out of Zhang's Mansion, Zhan Qingcheng really went to Zhao's Mansion, he didn't even say hello, he climbed over the wall and entered Zhao's Mansion, Yiqiu followed outside and climbed the wall for a long time before turning over , rolled all over the flowers and plants, and ran towards the main courtyard.
When Yiqiu passed by, he saw that Zhan Qingcheng beat Zhao Ruancheng overwhelmingly. Zhao Ruancheng was beaten like a pig's head, and he cracked his mouth and laughed: "Yes, it's mine, it's mine, do you really think it's mine? If you marry her, will she be devoted to you? Her heart is still with me, and she is willing to abandon her reputation and mess with me, hahaha, Zhan Qingcheng, is that what you are capable of?"
Zhan Qingcheng punched Zhao Ruancheng hard in the abdomen, and Zhao Ruancheng spat out a mouthful of blood. He wiped the corners of his mouth, but still smiled smugly on his face like a pig's head: "Hahaha, you can't in this way……"
Zhan Qingcheng punched Zhao Ruancheng again on the shoulder, Yiqiu clearly heard the sound of bone cracking, the sound was extremely ear-piercing, Yiqiu shuddered, rushed over and pulled Zhan Qingcheng's right hand whispered: "Stop beating, are you going to beat him to death? After all, he is one of the fifth-rank members of the court."
Zhan Qingcheng waved Yiqiu away, picked up Zhao Ruancheng, and slapped him across the face: "You dare to touch her!"
"So what if I touched it? Does General Zhan want to hear the process? Zhao can talk for three days and three nights... Hmm."
Zhan Qingcheng slapped him on the face again, Yiqiu rushed over and hugged Zhan Qingcheng's hand tightly: "Don't be impulsive, if you continue to slap, you will die."
A sharp voice came over: "What are you doing!"
Yiqiu looks at her reputation and trembles, Fu Wenying, this woman is the most difficult to deal with, not to mention she has a lot of scheming and a jealous temper.
"Don't ask him, he's trying to provoke you, you can ask the stupid Wanzhu next to Sister Su, she knows what's going on best." Yi Qiu grabbed Zhan Qingcheng's hand, anxiously Very soon, if Zhao Ruancheng's father hadn't been busy with offering sacrifices, the mansion would have been in chaos long ago.
"General Zhan, why did you break into Zhao's mansion and beat my husband while you were not in Xiping to quell the chaos? I must ask you to uphold justice for my wife today." Fu Wenying stood up straight, her gaze fell on Zhan Qingcheng's. On Zhan Qingcheng's cold glance, Fu Wenying's footsteps were almost unsteady in fright, she gritted her teeth and held on.
Zhan Qingcheng threw Zhao Ruancheng to Fu Wenying, murderous: "Let me find out that he is with my wife, don't blame me for killing him."
Fu Wenying knelt on the ground and hugged Zhao Ruancheng, who was covered in blood, and shouted hoarsely: "Then please take care of your wife and room, General Zhan, and don't come to hook up with other people's husbands."
Zhan Qingcheng glanced at Zhao Ruancheng who was paralyzed on the ground, squinted his eyes, and suddenly walked back slowly, squatting down under Fu Wenying's horrified eyes, and said to Zhao Ruancheng: "Master Zhao, you don't know your selfishness The feeling of Tibetan dragon robes, is it cool? Huh?"
Zhao Ruancheng looked suspicious: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"There is a pen washer in the seventh cabinet in the study room of the main house of your mansion. Why don't you go back and turn around the pen washer, and act as a general to thank you for your care these days on behalf of my wife's room today." He stood up and played the pen. Pulling off the robe, he left gloomy.
Yiqiu hurriedly followed Zhan Qingcheng, and Zhan Qingcheng went out without going through the gate, and climbed over the wall, leaving Yiqiu staring at the three-person-high wall in a daze, unexpectedly Zhan Qingcheng came back again, He carried her and threw her to the top of the wall, then jumped over the wall neatly and landed firmly in the long alley outside the mansion.
Yiqiu wiped her face, followed secretly, and said in a low voice: "Actually, I think, with Sister Su's personality, it is absolutely impossible to do that kind of...that kind of thing, there must be something in it. What a misunderstanding."
Zhan Qingcheng walked very fast, Yiqiu didn't know if he heard him or not.
Zhan Qingcheng returned to Zhang's mansion, when he arrived at Zhang's mansion, the sky was already slightly bright. In fact, the sun always comes very early in summer, and the early morning wind blows on his face, cooling off the exhaustion from running and busy all night.
Yiqiu followed Zhan Qingcheng into Zhang's mansion, she said anxiously: "General, or you..."
Zhan Qingcheng suddenly paused, he looked down at Yiqiu: "My wife, I trust her."
"Then why did you beat Mr. Zhao like a pig's head..."
Zhan Qingcheng's ten fingers cracked loudly: "I don't like him, just find an excuse to beat him up."
"..." Yiqiu really wanted to spit him to death with a mouthful of old blood, this excuse was a bit dark-hearted!
Tian Qi blocked the door: "General, your lord has ordered, no one can go in."
"Get up." Zhan Qingcheng hadn't closed his eyes for seven days and seven nights, if it wasn't because of Su Fengjin's incident, he might have fallen asleep when he saw Su Fengjin.
"Your Excellency confirms that it is the plague, and those who enter cannot come out..."
Zhan Qingcheng kicked Tian Qi away, pushed the door and walked in, and closed the door, Yiqiu stretched his neck at the door but only saw a room full of gray and white.
Zhan Qingcheng's footsteps were very light. He came to the bed, sat down, and held Su Fengjin's hand in his palm. Her hand was very cold, her palm was small, and her ten fingers were slender. The index finger of her left hand was wrapped in a small white gauze. The pallor almost matched her complexion.
Zhan Qingcheng kissed her palm, lay outside, stretched out his hand to hold Su Fengjin in his arms, and whispered to Su Fengjin: "Jin'er, I ran for six days and six nights, and five horses died in the run. Ma, do you really not wake up and take a look?"
"I will take you with me when I go out in the future, okay?"
"I'm very tired and sleepy. When I wake up, you wake up too, and then tell me, what's going on in the prison, okay?"
"If it's really the plague, then pass it on to me. I'm in better health than you, don't be afraid."
"Zhao Ruancheng hurt you so much that you are so afraid of me. If I can't live with you this time, then I will die with you. In this way, you should trust me."
Zhan Qingcheng babbled something, then fell asleep with Su Fengjin in his arms.
The early morning light fell from the bright tiles on the roof and fell on the two of them. Su Fengjin was in a daze, and only heard someone talking. She didn't know what they said, but there was a vague image, this Su Fengjin was a little familiar with the fiery embrace and breath of the person, as if... Zhan Qingcheng.
Thinking about how he should be in Xiping to quell the chaos at this time, how come he came back, I felt a little bit lost inexplicably, she was the one who pushed Zhan Qingcheng away, so there is nothing to hope for now.
Su Fengjin fell ill, and Zhan Qingcheng fell ill as well, and there was a lot of noise about the plague for a while, but the two parties concerned were fine, sleeping drowsily and ignoring common affairs.
Zhang Jiquan really doesn't like these two people's infatuation, even though it was one-sided when Zhan Qingcheng woke up occasionally, Zhang Jiquan didn't like it either! !What's the point of abusing him like this without a wife!So Zhang Jiquan asked someone to carry Zhan Qingcheng away the next day while he was asleep. Before he could go out, Zhan Qingcheng woke up and rushed back to the bed. The mood is really complicated!
The plague has been raging for more than half a month, but Zhan Qingcheng recovered quickly, and the problem was not serious after taking the medicine, but Su Fengjin was so groggy that he couldn't wake up.
The summer has passed, and the early autumn finally came. Zhan Qingcheng poked Su Fengjin's nose with a red maple leaf, and said with a smile: "I beat that Zhao, today, yesterday I called into the palace to accuse me, do you know how I responded at that time?"
"I said, you are my wife and house, so I can't let others think about it. That Zhao was so angry at that time, his face like a pig's head turned green a lot."
"I said, if you are no longer worthy, I will go to the Zhao Mansion every day, and I will beat up Zhao Ruancheng every day. I can crush Zhao Ruancheng to death with a single finger of that little boy. I don't know what you like about him. , I have treated you so well and I have never seen you like me..."
Su Fengjin opened her eyes suddenly, her vision was still hazy, and said in a hoarse voice: "Noisy."
"What's the noise? I don't talk about it on weekdays... Are you awake? Do you feel unwell? Yiqiu, hurry up and get Zhang Jiquan for me."
Su Fengjin was startled when she saw the person in front of her clearly: "You...why are you here."
Zhan Qingcheng in front of him is wearing casual clothes, his face has changed from white to wheat-colored, he has lost a lot of weight, and his lines are more resolute, making him look more and more handsome, but why is he here?
"You have something to do, I'll be by your side." Zhan Qingcheng went to shake Su Fengjin's hand, but Su Fengjin didn't move, letting him hold it.
Seeing that she didn't refuse, Zhan Qingcheng sat on the edge of the bed, kissed her hand, and then kissed her forehead.
With a hoarse voice, Su Fengjin said in a low voice: "Aren't I in prison? That case..."
"It has been found out that Mr. Liu was indeed killed by the remnants of the enemy. I have already thrown your brother into the barracks. Don't worry, it is a more terrifying place than a prison. He will definitely let him survive or die." People just train others, so they have to speak so viciously.
Su Fengjin suddenly felt that this person Zhan Qingcheng looks cold, but his bones are very hot, like boiling water. When he is happy, he can scald a layer of your skin, and when he is unhappy, he can also make you take off your skin. Layer the skin down.
(End of this chapter)
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