Chapter 95
Su Fengjin lowered her eyes, staring at the brocade quilt embroidered with emerald green bamboo, her eyes were a little dull.
Yiqiu led Zhang Jiquan to hear the sound, and Zhang Jiquan looked at Su Fengjin for a while before he heaved a sigh of relief: "The fever has subsided, just drink two more medicines and it will be over. Remember to take more supplements these days."
Zhan Qingcheng asked Zhang Jiquan in private if Su Fengjin had any signs of tire slippage, Zhang Jiquan looked at him as if he was insane, and said that he never had.Besides, the cinnabar mole on her arm has never faded away. At that time Zhang Jiquan still laughed at his incompetence, and Zhan Qingcheng held his breath in his heart and had nowhere to say it. Now that he is awake, some plans should be brought up.
Zhang Jiquan glanced at Zhan Qingcheng, and said earnestly: "Young people, the family and the country should be the most important thing, not the love of children."
Zhan Qingcheng grabbed Su Fengjin's hand, seeing her cramped appearance, he suddenly found it very interesting: "The family and the country can't compare to the person who knows the cold and heat in his hand, otherwise why would Mr. Zhang guard his wife's grave? It lasts for decades."
Zhang Jiquan was stabbed in the heart, closed the box with a bang and waved at Zhan Qingcheng: "Get out, get out, don't live here and eat the old man's food for nothing, oh yes, Tian Qi, you follow!" General Zhan went back to the mansion to collect the consultation fee, remember ten times!, and you donate the remaining nine times.”
Su Fengjin was hugged by Zhan Qingcheng, and suddenly felt inexplicably at ease.
Zhan Qingcheng saw her rubbing against his chest, finding a comfortable position, his heart suddenly softened, he thought, his fruit was just hidden in the leaves, and no one had stolen it.
As a result, as soon as he went out, he saw Zhao Ruancheng. Behind Zhao Ruancheng, Zhao She was still carrying a lot of medicinal materials. When he saw Zhan Qingcheng, he felt embarrassed and didn't know what to say for a while.
Zhao Ruancheng looked at Su Fengjin who was leaning against Zhan Qingcheng's arms, her face flushed a little, she looked at a little girl who was just in love, and suddenly felt a little desolate in her heart.Some people you know that she will no longer belong to you if you let go, but you will still miss it, because you always feel that even if you let go, she still belongs to you, after all, she once belonged to you.
But suddenly one day, when you saw your little girl leaning on someone else's arms, shy and trusting in every possible way, you suddenly found that although she once belonged to you, now she is no longer yours.
Behind Zhao She was a little dazed, and reminded Zhao Ruancheng who stayed where he was in a low voice: "Master, shall we still enter the mansion?"
Zhan Qingcheng took a step forward with Su Fengjin in his arms, the room blocked Su Fengjin tightly with a large robe, and said to Zhao Ruancheng, "Why did Mr. Zhao come to the residence of Imperial Physician Zhang?"
Zhao Ruancheng bowed slightly to Zhan Qingcheng, but his eyes fell directly on the thin and thin figure, slightly shaking his mind.
"Master Zhao still wants to ask for another fight?" Zhan Qingcheng squeezed Su Fengjin tighter, and narrowed his eyes like a warning.
Zhao Ruancheng narrowed his eyes, smiled at Zhan Qingcheng: "The wife of the Xiaguan's family knew that she had misunderstood that day, so she asked the Xiaguan to come to deliver some supplements, express her apologies, and hope... the general's wife will recover soon."
Zhao She hastily pushed the pile of boxes in his hand one step forward, and motioned for the person beside Zhan Qingcheng to pick them up.
Zhan Qingcheng never glanced at him: "General Xinyiben accepted it. As for this gift, Mr. Zhao should take it back and make up for it. It will be better to beat some next time."
Zhao Ruancheng's complexion changed slightly, he clenched his fists as he stared at Zhan Qingcheng's departing carriage.
Zhao She waited for the person to walk a little further, then he gave a piss, and murmured in a low voice: "The slut is not wanted by the master, but he has become a treasure with him, the young man also heard about the plague. It was Mrs. Liu in the mansion who let her go, not to mention the whole house of Mrs. Liu's mother was beheaded, and Mrs. Liu was also charged with the crime, this is really cruel."
Zhao She urged Zhan Qingcheng: "Grandpa, let's go back to the house first, the grandma said half an hour, now it looks like it's about the same, if I come back late, I guess I'm going to have a headache again..."
Zhao Ruancheng wanted to laugh, but couldn't make a smile. He suddenly felt that life was so boring, so it was meaningless.
"Well. Go back to the house."
Two people, Zhao Ruancheng walked south, Zhan Qingcheng sat in the carriage with Su Fengjin in his arms and walked east, the two of them were probably doomed from the beginning.
Zhan Qingcheng hugged Su Fengjin who was nestled in his arms, she was too thin, Zhan Qingcheng hugged her as if he was hugging himself.
He put his chin on Su Fengjin's shoulder, and smiled lightly: "Jin'er, I have lived and died with you before, would you like to give me a chance?"
Su Fengjin looked out of the window, her eyes were a little dazed, Zhan Qingcheng tilted his head and kissed her on the face, his voice was low and sexy: "What do you think?"
"I'm thinking, I'm so bad, why do you still have to live and die with me." Su Fengjin was actually thinking about her mother. She used to never understand why her mother was willing to marry a father who had nothing, and was willing to work day and night. Now, she seems to understand a bit about earning money for her father to donate to officials.
Zhao Ruancheng is different from Zhan Qingcheng after all, it is wrong for her to repay the harm that Zhao Ruancheng brought her to Zhan Qingcheng.
Zhan Qingcheng rubbed her hair, eyes full of doting: "If there are so many whys that can be explained, I should know why I love you so much."
Su Fengjin lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, her pale face flushed a little: "When will General Zhan be so tender?"
"I'm only fond of you." He rested his chin on Su Fengjin's head and sighed.
"I gained some weight with great difficulty before, but now I lost weight after a lot of tossing. Go back and eat more."
"Then you have to eat with me." Zhan Qingcheng had never seen Su Fengjin's playful and self-willed appearance, but in his heart, his Jin'er should live with him like this, instead of being cold and extremely respectful and cautious. .
"Fine, fine, it's all up to you, then you move to the main house." He played with Su Fengjin's hand, her hand was cold and small, holding it in his palm was like holding a child's hand, feeling inexplicably With a little more sense of responsibility, life suddenly became clearer. It seems that the weather in late autumn is neither cold nor hot, the sky is high and the clouds are wide, and wild geese are flying south.
Su Fengjin touched the purse on his waist, reached out to take it off, her complexion paled.
Zhan Qingcheng suppressed a smile and pretended to be deep: "Didn't you ask you to embroider one for me earlier?"
Su Fengjin touched the purse in her hand and muttered: "This stitch is very familiar, is Lan Xin's stitching skills so good?"
Zhan Qingcheng coughed and didn't answer, Su Fengjin just regarded him as acquiescing, and after being bored for a while, returned the purse to him, looked out the window without saying a word.
The carriage stopped at the main entrance of the General's Mansion, Zhan Qingcheng carried Su Fengjin out of the carriage, and Lan Xin and Gu Miaoqing stood at the entrance to greet her.
Seeing that Su Fengjinwo was tightly wrapped in Zhan Qingcheng's arms, Lan Xin's eyes shone slightly, and she greeted her with a smile: "Master, it's been really hard these days, my concubine has already sent someone to take care of the east room." .”
Zhan Qingcheng paused, then glanced back at Lan Xin: "Move her things to the main house."
Lan Xin's hand holding the handkerchief tightened suddenly, and she smiled, but calmly said, "Which room is the main house?"
"Same room as me." Zhan Qingcheng walked into the mansion with Su Fengjin in his arms, Lan Xin's face was calm, and she looked closely at the inside of the wide sleeves, the veil was almost torn by her.
Gu Miaoqing blessed Lan Xin, and was about to enter the mansion, but Mrs. Qiu said sharply: "You are a concubine, how dare you walk in front of my young mistress? You learned the rules to show the dead?"
Gu Miaoqing stepped back again, stood by the threshold and lowered her eyes in silence.
Lan Xin fixed her handkerchief, and entered the mansion by Mrs. Qiu's hand.
Gu Miaoqing raised her head and stared at Lan Xin's back in silence for a while, she entered the mansion only ten steps away.
Mrs. Qiu supported Lan Xin, anxiously: "Grandma must think of a way, the little sluts in the east house have already gone to the main house, if... a few more children come out in a few days, then But how come."
Lan Xin sneered: "The one in the east room should not be underestimated. I didn't mention Xiuchun before, but now I have Liu Yuxiang..."
Qiu Pozi smiled and said, "Isn't Liu Yuxiang still in the mansion?"
"Without her natal family, so what if she is a second aunt? In terms of status, she is no match for Gu Miaoqing." Lan Xin frowned. Such a good pawn is stupid, but a bit loyal, but It's a pity that in the end, he asked for a dead end and buried himself.
"Grandma, where are we going now?" Mrs. Qiu carefully supported Lan Xin with a flattering face.
Lan Xin looked up at the swan geese flying south, and said with a smile: "The swan geese are flying south, it's really a good omen."
Mrs. Qiu was in a cloud of mist. Is it a good sign that the man from the east room is back?
"Let's go, go and see mother." Lan Xin held Mrs. Qiu's hand and the two went to Wutong courtyard.Gu Miaoqing's eyes flickered slightly, and after a moment of silence, she lowered her eyes and returned to her courtyard.
The old lady's residence is close to Lan Xin's. Lan Xin always goes to chat with the old lady when she is free in the mansion. Now that she just entered the Wutong courtyard, she saw the old lady lying on the soft bed basking in the sun. It's autumn recently, my health is not very good, and I fell asleep drowsily basking in the sun.
In addition, the old lady has a dry and hot physique, and Zhiyu beside her is fanning the old lady. Seeing Lan Xin coming, she handed the fan over with a smile.
Lan Xin took the fan and fanned it a few times. Seeing that the old lady was waking up slowly, she relaxed her strength and said in a warm voice: "Mother is awake? The daughter-in-law sent someone to find some medicine to relieve the hotness, and the mother can drink it, but it will still work." feel bad?"
The old lady took the medicine bowl, the medicine in the bowl was slightly hot, just in her mouth, she drank the medicine, wiped her mouth, took a few puffs from the pipe Zhiyu handed over, her eyes narrowed slightly in the mist , showing a little tiredness: "I know that my body is getting worse these years, and any medicine I take is useless."
Lan Xin fanned the folding fan lightly for the old lady, the little wind made the old lady serve her very comfortably.
"My mother should be a long-lived, hundred-year-old son full of grandchildren, so I don't want to say these things."
The old lady was a little dazed: "When your father-in-law came back from a serious injury with his last breath, the last sentence he said to me was to let me live a long life and have a lot of children and grandchildren..."
She gave a long sigh, took a few more puffs of cigarettes, and her eyes were red in the lingering smoke.
In fact, Lan Xin is envious of such deep affection, even death, at least consensual, it is worth it, where is the situation like her now, helpless and powerless, she seems to be sinking in the sea, floating powerless At this point, I stretched out my hand and thought it was a life-saving rope, but it turned out to be nothing more than a straw.
(End of this chapter)
Su Fengjin lowered her eyes, staring at the brocade quilt embroidered with emerald green bamboo, her eyes were a little dull.
Yiqiu led Zhang Jiquan to hear the sound, and Zhang Jiquan looked at Su Fengjin for a while before he heaved a sigh of relief: "The fever has subsided, just drink two more medicines and it will be over. Remember to take more supplements these days."
Zhan Qingcheng asked Zhang Jiquan in private if Su Fengjin had any signs of tire slippage, Zhang Jiquan looked at him as if he was insane, and said that he never had.Besides, the cinnabar mole on her arm has never faded away. At that time Zhang Jiquan still laughed at his incompetence, and Zhan Qingcheng held his breath in his heart and had nowhere to say it. Now that he is awake, some plans should be brought up.
Zhang Jiquan glanced at Zhan Qingcheng, and said earnestly: "Young people, the family and the country should be the most important thing, not the love of children."
Zhan Qingcheng grabbed Su Fengjin's hand, seeing her cramped appearance, he suddenly found it very interesting: "The family and the country can't compare to the person who knows the cold and heat in his hand, otherwise why would Mr. Zhang guard his wife's grave? It lasts for decades."
Zhang Jiquan was stabbed in the heart, closed the box with a bang and waved at Zhan Qingcheng: "Get out, get out, don't live here and eat the old man's food for nothing, oh yes, Tian Qi, you follow!" General Zhan went back to the mansion to collect the consultation fee, remember ten times!, and you donate the remaining nine times.”
Su Fengjin was hugged by Zhan Qingcheng, and suddenly felt inexplicably at ease.
Zhan Qingcheng saw her rubbing against his chest, finding a comfortable position, his heart suddenly softened, he thought, his fruit was just hidden in the leaves, and no one had stolen it.
As a result, as soon as he went out, he saw Zhao Ruancheng. Behind Zhao Ruancheng, Zhao She was still carrying a lot of medicinal materials. When he saw Zhan Qingcheng, he felt embarrassed and didn't know what to say for a while.
Zhao Ruancheng looked at Su Fengjin who was leaning against Zhan Qingcheng's arms, her face flushed a little, she looked at a little girl who was just in love, and suddenly felt a little desolate in her heart.Some people you know that she will no longer belong to you if you let go, but you will still miss it, because you always feel that even if you let go, she still belongs to you, after all, she once belonged to you.
But suddenly one day, when you saw your little girl leaning on someone else's arms, shy and trusting in every possible way, you suddenly found that although she once belonged to you, now she is no longer yours.
Behind Zhao She was a little dazed, and reminded Zhao Ruancheng who stayed where he was in a low voice: "Master, shall we still enter the mansion?"
Zhan Qingcheng took a step forward with Su Fengjin in his arms, the room blocked Su Fengjin tightly with a large robe, and said to Zhao Ruancheng, "Why did Mr. Zhao come to the residence of Imperial Physician Zhang?"
Zhao Ruancheng bowed slightly to Zhan Qingcheng, but his eyes fell directly on the thin and thin figure, slightly shaking his mind.
"Master Zhao still wants to ask for another fight?" Zhan Qingcheng squeezed Su Fengjin tighter, and narrowed his eyes like a warning.
Zhao Ruancheng narrowed his eyes, smiled at Zhan Qingcheng: "The wife of the Xiaguan's family knew that she had misunderstood that day, so she asked the Xiaguan to come to deliver some supplements, express her apologies, and hope... the general's wife will recover soon."
Zhao She hastily pushed the pile of boxes in his hand one step forward, and motioned for the person beside Zhan Qingcheng to pick them up.
Zhan Qingcheng never glanced at him: "General Xinyiben accepted it. As for this gift, Mr. Zhao should take it back and make up for it. It will be better to beat some next time."
Zhao Ruancheng's complexion changed slightly, he clenched his fists as he stared at Zhan Qingcheng's departing carriage.
Zhao She waited for the person to walk a little further, then he gave a piss, and murmured in a low voice: "The slut is not wanted by the master, but he has become a treasure with him, the young man also heard about the plague. It was Mrs. Liu in the mansion who let her go, not to mention the whole house of Mrs. Liu's mother was beheaded, and Mrs. Liu was also charged with the crime, this is really cruel."
Zhao She urged Zhan Qingcheng: "Grandpa, let's go back to the house first, the grandma said half an hour, now it looks like it's about the same, if I come back late, I guess I'm going to have a headache again..."
Zhao Ruancheng wanted to laugh, but couldn't make a smile. He suddenly felt that life was so boring, so it was meaningless.
"Well. Go back to the house."
Two people, Zhao Ruancheng walked south, Zhan Qingcheng sat in the carriage with Su Fengjin in his arms and walked east, the two of them were probably doomed from the beginning.
Zhan Qingcheng hugged Su Fengjin who was nestled in his arms, she was too thin, Zhan Qingcheng hugged her as if he was hugging himself.
He put his chin on Su Fengjin's shoulder, and smiled lightly: "Jin'er, I have lived and died with you before, would you like to give me a chance?"
Su Fengjin looked out of the window, her eyes were a little dazed, Zhan Qingcheng tilted his head and kissed her on the face, his voice was low and sexy: "What do you think?"
"I'm thinking, I'm so bad, why do you still have to live and die with me." Su Fengjin was actually thinking about her mother. She used to never understand why her mother was willing to marry a father who had nothing, and was willing to work day and night. Now, she seems to understand a bit about earning money for her father to donate to officials.
Zhao Ruancheng is different from Zhan Qingcheng after all, it is wrong for her to repay the harm that Zhao Ruancheng brought her to Zhan Qingcheng.
Zhan Qingcheng rubbed her hair, eyes full of doting: "If there are so many whys that can be explained, I should know why I love you so much."
Su Fengjin lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, her pale face flushed a little: "When will General Zhan be so tender?"
"I'm only fond of you." He rested his chin on Su Fengjin's head and sighed.
"I gained some weight with great difficulty before, but now I lost weight after a lot of tossing. Go back and eat more."
"Then you have to eat with me." Zhan Qingcheng had never seen Su Fengjin's playful and self-willed appearance, but in his heart, his Jin'er should live with him like this, instead of being cold and extremely respectful and cautious. .
"Fine, fine, it's all up to you, then you move to the main house." He played with Su Fengjin's hand, her hand was cold and small, holding it in his palm was like holding a child's hand, feeling inexplicably With a little more sense of responsibility, life suddenly became clearer. It seems that the weather in late autumn is neither cold nor hot, the sky is high and the clouds are wide, and wild geese are flying south.
Su Fengjin touched the purse on his waist, reached out to take it off, her complexion paled.
Zhan Qingcheng suppressed a smile and pretended to be deep: "Didn't you ask you to embroider one for me earlier?"
Su Fengjin touched the purse in her hand and muttered: "This stitch is very familiar, is Lan Xin's stitching skills so good?"
Zhan Qingcheng coughed and didn't answer, Su Fengjin just regarded him as acquiescing, and after being bored for a while, returned the purse to him, looked out the window without saying a word.
The carriage stopped at the main entrance of the General's Mansion, Zhan Qingcheng carried Su Fengjin out of the carriage, and Lan Xin and Gu Miaoqing stood at the entrance to greet her.
Seeing that Su Fengjinwo was tightly wrapped in Zhan Qingcheng's arms, Lan Xin's eyes shone slightly, and she greeted her with a smile: "Master, it's been really hard these days, my concubine has already sent someone to take care of the east room." .”
Zhan Qingcheng paused, then glanced back at Lan Xin: "Move her things to the main house."
Lan Xin's hand holding the handkerchief tightened suddenly, and she smiled, but calmly said, "Which room is the main house?"
"Same room as me." Zhan Qingcheng walked into the mansion with Su Fengjin in his arms, Lan Xin's face was calm, and she looked closely at the inside of the wide sleeves, the veil was almost torn by her.
Gu Miaoqing blessed Lan Xin, and was about to enter the mansion, but Mrs. Qiu said sharply: "You are a concubine, how dare you walk in front of my young mistress? You learned the rules to show the dead?"
Gu Miaoqing stepped back again, stood by the threshold and lowered her eyes in silence.
Lan Xin fixed her handkerchief, and entered the mansion by Mrs. Qiu's hand.
Gu Miaoqing raised her head and stared at Lan Xin's back in silence for a while, she entered the mansion only ten steps away.
Mrs. Qiu supported Lan Xin, anxiously: "Grandma must think of a way, the little sluts in the east house have already gone to the main house, if... a few more children come out in a few days, then But how come."
Lan Xin sneered: "The one in the east room should not be underestimated. I didn't mention Xiuchun before, but now I have Liu Yuxiang..."
Qiu Pozi smiled and said, "Isn't Liu Yuxiang still in the mansion?"
"Without her natal family, so what if she is a second aunt? In terms of status, she is no match for Gu Miaoqing." Lan Xin frowned. Such a good pawn is stupid, but a bit loyal, but It's a pity that in the end, he asked for a dead end and buried himself.
"Grandma, where are we going now?" Mrs. Qiu carefully supported Lan Xin with a flattering face.
Lan Xin looked up at the swan geese flying south, and said with a smile: "The swan geese are flying south, it's really a good omen."
Mrs. Qiu was in a cloud of mist. Is it a good sign that the man from the east room is back?
"Let's go, go and see mother." Lan Xin held Mrs. Qiu's hand and the two went to Wutong courtyard.Gu Miaoqing's eyes flickered slightly, and after a moment of silence, she lowered her eyes and returned to her courtyard.
The old lady's residence is close to Lan Xin's. Lan Xin always goes to chat with the old lady when she is free in the mansion. Now that she just entered the Wutong courtyard, she saw the old lady lying on the soft bed basking in the sun. It's autumn recently, my health is not very good, and I fell asleep drowsily basking in the sun.
In addition, the old lady has a dry and hot physique, and Zhiyu beside her is fanning the old lady. Seeing Lan Xin coming, she handed the fan over with a smile.
Lan Xin took the fan and fanned it a few times. Seeing that the old lady was waking up slowly, she relaxed her strength and said in a warm voice: "Mother is awake? The daughter-in-law sent someone to find some medicine to relieve the hotness, and the mother can drink it, but it will still work." feel bad?"
The old lady took the medicine bowl, the medicine in the bowl was slightly hot, just in her mouth, she drank the medicine, wiped her mouth, took a few puffs from the pipe Zhiyu handed over, her eyes narrowed slightly in the mist , showing a little tiredness: "I know that my body is getting worse these years, and any medicine I take is useless."
Lan Xin fanned the folding fan lightly for the old lady, the little wind made the old lady serve her very comfortably.
"My mother should be a long-lived, hundred-year-old son full of grandchildren, so I don't want to say these things."
The old lady was a little dazed: "When your father-in-law came back from a serious injury with his last breath, the last sentence he said to me was to let me live a long life and have a lot of children and grandchildren..."
She gave a long sigh, took a few more puffs of cigarettes, and her eyes were red in the lingering smoke.
In fact, Lan Xin is envious of such deep affection, even death, at least consensual, it is worth it, where is the situation like her now, helpless and powerless, she seems to be sinking in the sea, floating powerless At this point, I stretched out my hand and thought it was a life-saving rope, but it turned out to be nothing more than a straw.
(End of this chapter)
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