Abandoned Woman Remarried: Love Leng Nian General

Chapter 97
Aunt Fang shook her head, staring at the cherry blossom tree outside the window with some memories: "More than 20 years ago, I was just a girl in the old lady's room. At that time, the old lady had married the old general. When the young master and master were born, the general was also young and frivolous at that time, and he fell in love with a beautiful woman in the west city, but that woman was dismissed because of her promiscuity and disregard for her uncle."

Su Fengjin was startled, is that abandoned woman the same as her?Are there really two people in this world who have to have exactly the same experience?So what about the ending?What is it?
"I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup the old general has been given. He insisted on marrying her. Unexpectedly, the good times will not last long. The old lady was also a stubborn one. She took the child and went back to her natal home. The old lady's natal home is the government. There was going to be a commotion, but for some reason, the abandoned woman suddenly died of the plague. The death was extremely miserable, and even the old general was also infected with the plague. The old lady returned to the mansion to take care of the old general, and then slowly recovered. From then on, the old general He loved the old lady so deeply that even when he was about to die, he fought back home with his last breath..."

Su Fengjin only felt a burst of cold air rising from her back, and she was infected with the plague... The old lady went back to the house to take care of her...

Seeing her pale face, Aunt Fang said in a low voice: "These are also past events, but now that you have old events, the old lady must be overthinking."

"I'm tired and want to sleep for a while." Su Fengjin pulled the quilt over her head.

Aunt Fang sighed: "You are different from that person, so don't think too much about it, there will always be children."

Su Fengjin was startled: "What child?"

Aunt Fang only pretended that she was sad, and comforted her: "Don't worry, the doctor has already seen it, you just need to mend your body, and this servant will go to Zhang's mansion to find out and ask, and then come back and report."

Su Fengjin responded and let Aunt Fang go.

The night had already begun to rush over from the west, and the setting sun became the last bright color in the room, and it finally fell into darkness.

Master Zhang's Medicine Pavilion is brightly lit, all the maids and women are guarding outside, alone Zhan Qingcheng, Tanmei, Yazhu, Zhiyu, Zhang Jiquan and Tian Qi are there.

The old lady firmly held Zhan Qingcheng's hand, her eyes almost popped out, her voice was intermittent, but her tone was very firm: "I want you to go back and take a rest immediately...that bitch."

"Mother, have you heard some gossip, so you have such a big prejudice against Jin'er?" Zhan Qingcheng frowned, distressed and helpless, the person in front of him was the mother who gave birth to him, and a dutiful son like his parents He has seen quite a few battles against Qingcheng. He also said in the barracks that only those who are loyal, filial, benevolent and righteous are men who are indomitable and worthy of being his soldiers. But now, he himself has to face such a problem up.

The old lady was almost unable to get up, Zhiyu hurried forward before Tan Xiang stretched out her hand, patted the old lady's chest, and said in a low voice worried: "Master, the old lady is not in good health, if I force the old lady again , I don’t know if the old lady will be ill. Please don’t provoke her.”

Zhan Qingcheng sighed long and hard: "A gentleman will do something and not do something, does mother really want to force others to make things difficult for her?"

"Jin'er... Hahaha, Jin'er, that's what your father called that bitch back then. Qingcheng, mother did it for your own good. The one in Dongwu was the most unsuitable for you. You were never tempted before, and you never Paying attention to her, I didn't say anything, now... now you still want to take her to live with you! Qingcheng, listen to me, if it wasn't for her..."

Zhan Qingcheng suddenly said: "Mother, did she really die from the plague back then?"

The old lady's face froze, and she coughed a lot: "Ahem, cough, what do you mean by this! Mother is such a narrow-minded person."

Zhan Qingcheng took the medicine bowl from Yazhu and blew on it, and said to the old lady in a gentle voice: "Here comes the medicine, mother, be careful."

"I'm talking to you about business! I want you to swear, if you continue to protect her and fall in love with her again, I, an old man, will suffer a terrible death." The old lady clasped Zhan Qingcheng's wrist tightly, her cold expression The voice lost its temper, but it was still able to poke straight into Zhan Qingcheng's heart.

Zhan Qingcheng pinched the bowl, his fingertips were a little numb from the heat: "I'm not the father, and Jin'er is not that woman, why should the mother talk about it together?"

"You have to be mad at me to be reconciled, right..." The old lady lay on the bed, staring at Zhan Qingcheng, hating iron for being weak.

Zhan Qingcheng put down the bowl, and said indifferently to the old lady: "No, I really hope that my mother will live a long life, but my mother is killing me. I hope my mother will think twice, Ya Zhu, take good care of my mother, I will off to work."

Zhan Qingcheng turned around and left, the sound of the old lady smashing the medicine cup came from behind.

Zhan Qingcheng actually didn't go to work, he hurried back and glanced at the dim lamp in the east room through the iron gate, asked Aunt Fang a few words about Su Fengjin's condition, and left after hearing that she was fine.

Went to Red Sleeve Square.

The Red Sleeve Square is very lively, not to mention the brightly lit lights, there are clouds of beauties, and the fragrance of wine and meat accumulates.

Zhan Qingcheng never went to find anyone, he found a private room on the third floor and sat down drinking alone.

A cool wind blew in from outside the window, causing the candle flame in the lamp to flicker slightly, pulling the shadow of Zhan Qingcheng to sway non-stop.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and a woman dressed in plain white walked in. The woman was slender, and her gestures and gestures showed a bit of a ladylike atmosphere. She stood shyly in front of Zhan Qingcheng, nervously. Grabbing the handkerchief.

In fact, there is a rule in this Hongxiufang, but any clean girl must wear a pure white dress when she serves someone for the first time to show her cleanliness.

"Why is the general drinking alone? It would be nice to ask my slave to pour the wine for the master." Her tone was a bit cold, and she said this involuntarily, inexplicably, somewhat similar to Su Fengjin.

Zhan Qingcheng clicked on the table, and then she walked over, stretched out her hand and poured a glass of wine for Zhan Qingcheng, she looked very docile, like a little wild cat, she flashed her paws from time to time, very much like the hedgehog Su Fengjin.

"Name." Zhan Qingcheng looked at the girl in front of him with his cup in his hand, vaguely looking at it, she was somewhat similar to Su Fengjin, except that Su Fengjin was more desolate and forbearing than the person in front of him, and her face was also a little more delicate, Although not as good as Qing Ruyu, the number one beauty, she can be considered as exquisite and elegant as Xiaojiabiyu.

"My slave, Suhe, I met the general." Suhe poured wine for Zhan Qingcheng, one cup after another, most of the jar of wine went away, and Zhan Qingcheng didn't feel drunk, the more he drank, the more sober he became, and he began to mutter Jin'er's name.

Su He supported Zhan Qingcheng, who was finally slightly drunk, and said softly and timidly: "The general is drunk, how about the slave master go to sleep?"

Zhan Qingcheng clasped Suhe's wrist, and pulled her into his arms, with a bit of grievance in his deep voice, he said like a child: "Jin'er, you are mine, you have always been mine, you can only be mine."

"Yes, yes, the servant has always been you... ah, general..." Su He was suddenly pushed away by Zhan Qingcheng, and fell to the ground, a little panicked.

Zhan Qingcheng pinched her neck, murderous: "You are not Jin'er, where is my Jin'er? Where is my Jin'er, give me back my Jin'er!!"

Su Cha was strangled to death by Zhan Qingcheng, the door was pushed open, Song Renyi, the number one scholar, was holding an autumn fan, and a beauty upstairs sneered and said, "Brother Zhan, you are so virtuous when you're drunk. I really want to call an artist to draw your drunken appearance, to see if your subordinates still recognize you as a general."

Zhan Qingcheng was sobered up by the cold wind blowing at the door, and let go of his hands in disgust: "Get lost."

Su He ran out in a hurry with an aggrieved expression on her face.When she is willing?I didn't expect someone to dislike her so much.

Song Renyi clicked his tongue in amazement: "I didn't expect Brother Zhan to be uninterested in women. This is amazing. If others find out, Brother Zhan will lose his reputation?"

Zhan Qingcheng gritted his teeth: "What are you doing here?"

"It's a new item found by the old mother. It looks like the one in your house, so I brought it here for you. Don't you like it?"

Zhan Qingcheng glanced at the woman who was entwining Song Renyi like a snake in Song Renyi's arms, his eyes were full of disgust: "It's dirty."

Song Renyi sat on the soft bed and sighed lazily: "This man, when it gets colder in autumn, he will lose his energy. If you don't want that woman, then I will let the old mother keep it. Next time Just give it to others to enjoy.”

"Redempt her and send her to my Green Bamboo Residence." Zhan Qingcheng sat down in Fuyi, did not drink this time, only drank some sober tea.

There was a meaningful smile in Song Renyi's eyes: "You are so fond of your wife and house, are you not afraid that she will become your weakness? If one day your enemy threatens you with her life..."

"This is my business." Zhan Qingcheng put down the teacup heavily.

The woman leaning on Song Renyi's arms and feeding the grapes lowered her eyes and smiled lightly: "The general's wise and powerful appearance must have made many enemies. If he is really targeted by the enemy, it will be hard to say."

Song Renyi pinched her waist, and the woman let out a soft groan, and fell into Song Renyi's arms.

Song Renyi then said softly: "Hey, don't say what you shouldn't say, this is not a messy master."

Zhan Qingcheng saw enough of these two people's love, got up and left.

Lying lazily, Song Renyi lifted the beauty's chin and chuckled: "What? Do you have something to say?"

The beauty drew circles on Song Renyi's heart, and said in a charming voice: "I heard that the general's wife got close to Mr. Zhao a few days ago, and had a child with Mr. Zhao, but later when he was in prison, he tortured the child. No, I don’t know if it’s true or not.”

Now this story has spread throughout Chang'an City. Who in the after-dinner restaurant is not talking about the General's Mansion, the Number One Scholar's Mansion, the No. [-] Mansion, and the Tanhualang's mansion? , After a while, most of the grassland was burned.

Song Renyi's eyes flickered slightly: "Guess."

The beauty was leaning on Song Renyi's arms, drawing his Adam's apple with her slender hand, seductively: "I am really curious."

"Want to know? It depends on your performance." Song Renyi lifted the beauty's chin and smiled coquettishly.

For a moment, the private room was full of spring, and Song Renyi looked at the bewitched beauty, smiling coquettishly, but also lonely.

(End of this chapter)