Chapter 333 Maintenance
Yan Chengyue's hand in the wide sleeve waved suddenly, and the woman named Feng Zhen'er had already fallen to the ground.
There was still some snow on the ground that had not melted, and the woman sat on the snow with her buttocks, stained with dirt, she was stunned for a long time, probably because she didn't expect Yan Chengyue to be so indifferent when she was ruthless, and she didn't pity the jade at all.
Although she felt embarrassed, for the sake of the goal in her heart, the woman still got up quickly, patted off the snow on her body, and obediently followed behind Yan Chengyue: "Childe, are they all slaves, make Childe angry, Childe don't drive slaves away......"
As she spoke, Feng Zhen'er cried again: "Slave, slave was almost defiled, and his body was looked at by Gongzi again, and the slave has nowhere to go, if Gongzi does not take in the slave, the slave ...... There is really only one way to die for a slave. ”
Yan Chengyue turned around and glanced at Feng Zhen'er coldly, just as Yan Yi and Yan Er returned at this time, Yan Chengyue beckoned to Yan Yi: "Borrow a knife." ”
Yan Yi didn't know what was going on, but he had always been extremely loyal to Yan Chengyue, Yan Chengyue said that he wanted a knife, and he quickly handed it over, even if Yan Chengyue wanted to use this knife to kill him, he would not have the slightest resistance.
Yan Chengyue took the knife and held it up in front of his eyes and looked at it: "This knife is made of stainless steel, extremely sharp, and it is a murderous thing that kills people and drinks blood......"
After finishing speaking, Yan Chengyue laughed, and heard a sound properly, the knife was thrown at Feng Zhen'er's feet, Feng Zhen'er was startled and took half a step back.
"Pick it up." Yan Chengyue said softly.
Feng Zhen'er was overjoyed, and quickly bent down to pick it up, she paused sharply when she took the knife, probably because she didn't expect this knife to look big, but it was so heavy to pick up, Feng Zhen'er picked up the knife with all her strength, and was about to hand it to Yan Chengyue, but she heard Yan Chengyue say in a cold voice: "The knife is with you, you want to die, don't follow me anymore." ”
Feng Zhen'er immediately burst into tears, and she was neither advancing nor retreating with a knife.
"Childe, Childe is so ruthless?" She whispered, crying heartbreakingly: "I, I'm not alive anymore......"
Yan Chengyue was unmoved, pushing the wheelchair and continuing to move forward, Yan Yi and Yan Er were all silent beside him.
If you don't be silent, you can't do it, these two people have already seen the situation clearly, and they also understand in their hearts that this woman is about to see how good her son-in-law looks, so she became entangled.
If it was someone else, the two of them would not have felt some pity, but the object was Yan Chengyue, so these two people did not dare to express the slightest opinion.
This time, I was ordered by the king to escort grain and grass, and it was not a good thing to take a woman on the road.
Besides, think about the fierce young grandmother in her own house, if anyone dares to ask this woman to follow, wait to go back and clean up, if you don't lose half her life, I'm afraid the young grandmother will not stop.
"Childe ......"
Feng Zhen'er screamed, bit it, and put the knife on her neck: "If the son doesn't want a slave, the slave won't have the face to live anymore, father, mother, daughter is not filial, go first." ”
Seeing that the knife was about to be cut, Yan Chengyue didn't pause at all, Feng Zhen'er gritted her teeth again, and with some strength, she felt a pain in her neck, hot blood flowed down, at this moment, her hands trembled, and anyone who was so close to death couldn't help but tremble.
It's just that Feng Zhen'er's heart is stronger than that of ordinary women, and she is even more stubborn, she has already made up her mind to pester Yan Chengyue, how could she give up, she cried and handed the knife to her neck.
Just when Feng Zhen'er thought that she was really dead, Yan Chengyue was afraid that she wouldn't pay attention to it, and when she was about to give up, she heard an exclamation: "Little lady, what are you going to do......
But I saw a man wearing armor who should be the chief officer of this team step forward and snatched the knife from Feng Zhen'er's hand: "It's better to die than to live, if you can't think about it, you have to find a short-term view." ”
Feng Zhen'er collapsed to the ground with a weak body, crying very sadly: "Slave, slave was almost raped by the Tartar, yes, that son saved the slave, the slave has nothing to repay, see that the son is inconvenient, and wants to serve the son for a ride, how do you know that the son looks down on the slave, the slave has no face to live anymore, there is only one way to die, this military master, you give the knife to the slave, the slave really can't live." ”
She is very beautiful, her eyes are full of tears, there is a sense of affection in her veins, coupled with the blood on her neck, so that her whole person gives people a very weak and lonely feeling, that is, people want to take care of it in their arms.
The group of soldiers also came over one after another, and saw a beautiful little lady sitting on the ground crying, one by one, sympathy, came to ask and persuade each other, and the previous officer was also greatly pitied by her crying, and took a knife over: "Little lady, don't cry, we are ordered to go to the border, and it is really inconvenient to take you." ”
"Call me dead!"
Feng Zhen'er deeply understood the way of crying, making trouble and hanging herself, and at this time, someone paid attention to it, so she naturally worked harder to express herself: "I, my body has been looked at, if you don't take me out of here, how can I live, instead of being embarrassed by the sinking pond, it is better to cut myself off, at least I can get the reputation of a martyr." ”
In the end, the officer was softened by her crying, thinking of the delicate and weak girl at home, and then looking at this little girl who was about the same age as the girl, he gritted his teeth for a while: "If it really doesn't work, you can keep up, but the border is cold, and you are not allowed to complain." ”
Feng Zhen'er immediately burst into a smile: "The slave will not be bitter, the slave will suffer hard." ”
As she spoke, she had already gotten up and walked a few steps to chase after Yan Chengyue: "Son, slave serves you." ”
Yan Chengyue was very angry with the officer who took Feng Zhen'er in, but he couldn't afford to quarrel with someone over a woman, so he had to endure his anger and ask Yan Yiyan to send him to the carriage.
Yan Yi placed Yan Chengyue well, turned around to look for the officer, and said about this Feng Zhen'er, he discussed with the officer, Feng Zhen'er has parents and relatives, and if he wants to take the family away, if he doesn't answer the family, it is tantamount to human trafficking.
The officer remembered this stubble and called Feng Zhen'er to ask her about the situation at home, who knew that Feng Zhen'er cried again, but it turned out that her parents and relatives were killed by the Tartars.
For a while, she aroused the sympathy of the crowd again, and many soldiers took pity on her loneliness and kept coming to persuade her.
Yan saw her crying uncomfortably, and thought that she had lost her relatives at a young age, and she also felt a little pity, so she went back to intercede with Yan Chengyue, who knows, she got Yan Chengyue's cold words: "There are many lonely people in this world, who can save them." ”
Yan Yi, who was choked on a word, was uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to mention Feng Zhen'er at all.
Yan Chengyue was alone in the carriage, the officer came over to discuss with him to arrange Feng Zhen'er in his car, Yan Chengyue did not answer, just hooked his lips and smiled, the laughing officer only felt that the cracks of his bones were cold, but he didn't dare to mention Feng Zhen'er's matter.
When it was time to camp in the evening, Feng Zhen'er boiled a big pot of hot soup early and asked someone to serve it with a smile, she was a skillful person, the soup tasted good, and the soldiers who drank it were all hot in their hearts, and praised Feng Zhen'er for her ability.
Feng Zhen'er smiled and took the soup to Yan Chengyue, Yan Er stared at it beside him, took the bowl and tasted it: "When has our son eaten such things, don't send it next time." ”
Feng Zhen'er lowered her head, and tears of shame came out again: "The slave's skills are not good, the slave will learn hard, and he will definitely make meals that suit the taste of the son." ”
Yan Er drank the soup and handed the bowl to Feng Zhen'er: "Don't bother, Gongzi won't eat the food you cooked." ”
Feng Zhen'er made a faceless and went back in a depressed mood, thinking of Yan Chengyue's appearance at night, she couldn't sleep for a while, tossing and turning in bed, thinking about how to move Yan Chengyue's heart.
During the day, she had already inquired about some news, knowing that this son was born in a famous family, and was the eldest grandson of General Yan, although he had a broken leg, but because of his great talent, he was promoted by the official family, and now he is an official in the military department, and he is also an official, plus his family is rich and rich, and there is no shortage of money, but he is also a rare good candidate.
Feng Zhen'er thought that since God told her to meet this Yan Gongzi, this must be her way out, and she had to seize it no matter what, and she couldn't slack off in the slightest.
On the second day, she got up early, boiled hot water and called Yan Chengyue to wash, who knew that Yan was with her earlier, when she passed, Yan Chengyue had already washed up, Yan Yi saw her and smiled: "The little lady uses it herself, the son doesn't need it." ”
At noon, Feng Zhen'er delivered the food, but Yan Chengyue was almost finished, the meals were all made by Yan Er, and the taste was really stronger than Feng Zhen'er's.
Feng Zhen'er refused to admit defeat, and boiled hot water again at night to wash Yan Chengyue's feet, but she was embarrassed again.
This way, Feng Zhen'er was indomitable and wanted to get close to Yan Chengyue, but Yan Chengyue always didn't give a chance, and those soldiers also spent their days watching dramas and fighting for Feng Zhen'er.
Soon, the team arrived at Guangningwei, and as soon as Yan Chengyue entered Guangningwei, before he had time to take a look at the surrounding scenery, he was hugged by a person who suddenly jumped out: "Brother-in-law, you, can be counted, ...... are here."
Listening to the voice and looking at the person again, Yan Chengyue laughed.
Needless to say, it is Yan Chengyue's brother-in-law, Li Luan'er's eldest brother Li Chun.
"Big brother, is it okay?" Yan Chengyue asked, and Li Chun nodded hurriedly: "Okay, good, all right, I'm an official." ”
"Congratulations, big brother." Yan Chengyue bowed his hand, and said in his heart that Li Luan'er asked Li Chun to join the army, it seems that he chose the right path, no, he has only been here for a long time, and he has already made military achievements and been promoted to an official position.
"Rejoice, rejoice." Li Chun clenched his fists in the posture taught by others, and said the words taught by his colleagues: "Brother-in-law is coming from afar, hurry up and rest...... Uh, this is the letter? ”
Li Chun originally had all his thoughts on Yan Chengyue, where would he look at others, and when he finished talking to Yan Chengyue, he raised his head and looked carefully, Yan Yi Yan and Yan Er, he recognized it, knew that it was Yan Chengyue, and smiled at them, when he saw Feng Zhen'er, Li Chun was a little surprised, and he didn't know which one this girl was.
"The slave family has seen this master, and the slave family is ......"
Before Feng Zhen'er finished speaking, Li Chun was pulled aside by Yan Yi, and Yan Yi told Li Chun bit by bit how Yan Chengyue saved Feng Zhen'er and how Feng Zhen'er was entangled with death: "Uncle, it's not our son's greed for flowers, it's really that girl...... At that time, she almost died in front of our son-in-law, and the son-in-law was not moved, but that Zhao Xiaojun was troublesome and contained her, along the way, she was always pestering her son, which was really annoying. ”
Li Chun was okay when he heard this, although he was a little stupid, it didn't mean that he didn't know anything.
When their family opened a store in Fenghuang County, when they were bored at night, Li Luan'er often told him and his little sister stories, and many stories contained these women who promised to save their lives...... and tell them to give...... If you do have a relationship with them, you don't want to get out, and you may end up with a fire in the backyard.
Look at this woman is like what her sister said, greedy for glory and wealth, what Feng Zhen'er must have beaten her brother-in-law's idea and wants to marry her brother-in-law.
Li Chun finished analyzing for a long time, and at the same time, he was ruthless in his heart, that was his brother-in-law, his sister-in-law's father-in-law, how could he ask others to take it away, he wanted to really see that his brother-in-law had another woman, how to deal with his sister-in-law, and besides, he really wanted his sister-in-law to know, he said that he had to be beaten up.
Thinking about the sister's means, Li Chun is also a little hairy.
Of course, the most important thing is that he feels sorry for his sister-in-law, thinking about the beginning, the sister-in-law was originally married to the Cui family, but she asked that Zhang Ying to hook up with Cui Zhenggong, but the sister-in-law was divorced, if this Feng Zhen'er also hooked up with her brother-in-law, I can't say that the sister-in-law will be divorced again.
Thinking about it like this, Li Chun was angry and distressed.
Naturally, it is Feng Zhen'er who is angry, and Li Luan'er is distressed.
He is a simple person, this anger, naturally, is not terrible, lifting the fist that looks small, but extremely powerful, and he has to find Feng Zhen'er to settle accounts in a few big steps. R1152