Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 46 Waiting for the Opportunity
Jing Chun took advantage of the gap between the conversations between the few people, and quietly applied charcoal pencils to the joints between the coffin and the cover. The charcoal pencils are delicate and will reduce some friction. The coffin lid can be easily pushed open.

"It would be better if she died."

The vicious voice made Jing Chun's heart throb again.

Jing Chun knew that it was Jing Chun who said this. Someone clearly wanted to kill Jing Chun?
But Jing Chun didn't understand, who did he provoke in Jingzhao Mansion?There is no presumption in doing things or speaking, who is the killer?

After that, there was a sound of footsteps approaching the coffin.

Jing Chun also quickly took back the charcoal and continued to pretend to be fainted.Jing Chun could clearly feel the heat in his eyes, and then the coffin lid was pulled back again.

Jing Chun still took part of the drug, and soon felt sleepy. He couldn't resist the effects of the drug, and soon fell asleep.

Jing Chun was woken up by the shaking of the coffin. She felt that the coffin was shaking. She must have been pulled into the car. Could it be that Jing Chun was buried alive?
It's just that she doesn't understand, who exactly wants to kill herself, and when did she offend other people?

But Jing Chun couldn't figure it out, Jing Shuyao and Fang Yun were the only ones who could hate him.

If they can't do this, why should they hate themselves to the point of silencing them?
For some unknown reason, Jing Chun let out a long sigh in his heart.

To be honest, there was a moment when Jing Chun didn't want to struggle, and felt that there was nothing wrong with dying. Originally, he was brought to this time and space for no reason, became Jing Chun who was killed for no reason, and became Princess Li for no reason. There are not many, but there are many bad things.

This world was not easy to live in, but it happened that Jing Chun encountered situations that he had never thought of.

But, how can people's desire for survival be so easily consumed?
Jing Chun smiled suddenly, the days in the coffin were difficult, but Jing Chun thought of many things...

The carriage stopped suddenly, and Jing Chun opened her eyes instantly. She could feel that the coffin she was in was still moving, but Jing Chun didn't dare to act rashly. It's just waiting.

After stopping at a place, the lid of Jing Chun's coffin was opened again, and only Lao Cheng's voice could be heard, "Madam, look, does this look okay? Change into wedding clothes, and look like a young lady, look at this. I'm still angry, this is not easy..."

Jing Chun didn't dare to open his eyes for a moment. At this time, Lao Cheng and his party were still nearby. If they got into a hurry, Jing Chun might end up dying on the spot.

The halo above Jing Chun was covered again, only a hoarse middle-aged female voice was heard, the voice was rather sad, said: "The appearance is good, the person is also fresh, but this living person, could it be that he came from a wrong way, And she’s still wearing men’s clothing…”

"Why did you come on a wrong path?" Lao Cheng shook his head quickly, and continued to make up: "It's not a big deal to wear men's clothing, but sending your son to the funeral is the most important thing right now..."

Seeing Mrs. Fu's slight hesitation, Lao Cheng continued: "This man was originally meant to be buried when he was sent to Yizhuang, and he still had one breath left. How can anyone find a living person to get married in secret these days? Besides, if you leave it alone, I also have a way of burial in my hands. Isn't it a pity? You just let the young master worship and get married. This man won't wake up for a while, and he is left in the coffin of the noble master. It can be regarded as casual. Your young master’s wish... If you really don’t want to, that’s fine, at worst, we’ll take it back..."

Jing Chun wanted to say something, but in the next second, he heard a mixed male voice, saying: "It's good enough to have a baby girl, didn't you say that you dreamed of Yan'er last night? Is it possible that you really want to see Yan'er alone in the underworld?"

Rock?

Could it be Fu Yan?

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Fu burst into tears again and again, as if she had acquiesced in the marriage, and nodded secretly.

The original light inside the coffin was covered up again.

Hearing the sound of footsteps gradually leaving, Jing Chun took out a boiled egg and ate it quietly. What she was going to do was just starting now?

Jing Chun knocked on the coffin to make sure no one was there, then he pulled down the coffin lid with great force.

Using both hands and feet, Jing Chun tried his best to slide down the coffin lid with the help of his legs and feet. It took a lot of effort to loosen the coffin board.

The charcoal pen worked at the right time and the coffin lid became much smoother, which saved a lot of effort in pushing the lid.

Jing Chun breathed a sigh of relief and became even more excited. This was a big adventure in the coffin board of escaping from death, so you must be careful!

Jing Chun came out of the coffin quietly, trying to avoid any noise, and then heard the sound of "humming".

Jing Chun's heart was in his throat, and he slowly turned to the place where the "hum" came from.

It turned out to be a sleeping servant at the funeral. Jing Chun moved tiptoeing and turned around to find that there was also a coffin placed next to his coffin. The coffin contained none other than the man who was to marry Jing Chun in the dark.

Looking at the bloodless face, Jing Chun's heart still skipped a beat, not because she was afraid, but because she couldn't imagine that such an outrageous and terrifying thing would happen to her.

But just as Jing Chun was about to walk out the door, he met the eyes of a maid. The maid was also so shocked that she couldn't say a word and just screamed.

This shout attracted a lot of people, and the servant who was keeping watch at the funeral suddenly woke up, and together with the crowd, Jing Chun was completely surrounded.

Everyone was also shocked, and they didn't expect that the person who was going to be married to their young master was a living person.

Master Fu saw that the situation was not good, and quickly said: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you arrest him quickly!"

Jing Chun was startled, "I'm a living person!"

Master Fu showed a fierce look, "What's wrong with the living? Are you afraid of the living even if you are not afraid of the dead?"

Isn't this family crazy?

Seeing several servants approaching, how could Jing Chun be willing to sit back and wait for death?

Jing Chun squeezed the book bag in his hand and ran into the house without saying a word, looking for something that could be used as a weapon.

There was nothing in the house except two coffins.

and many more!

Jing Chun took aim at Fu Yan's coffin, isn't this the best weapon?
He grabbed a burning candle and held it above Fu Yan's body, threatening directly: "I see, do you want a living person to be put in a coffin, or a charred dead person?"

Seeing this, several people backed away one after another. The bargaining chip in Jing Chun's hand was his young master's body. If Jing Chun was really head-on, then Jing Chun would be able to destroy Fu Yan's body as soon as he let go.

(End of this chapter)