The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 111 My little girl has grown up
"don't want--"

Feng Canglan yelled urgently and quickly pressed down on the quilt with both hands, but she was still a step behind.

The quilt was pulled away by Zong Zhengyu, Feng Canglan's heart sank continuously.

The scene on the bed was unobstructed.

"You..." Feng Canglan blushed, as if she could bleed.

The corners of her eyes were wet, ashamed and annoyed, she threw the quilt over and covered it up, hiding the bright red on the bed.

"What are you doing!"

The thick ink in Zong Zhengyu's eyes dispersed, and the scene just now was still in his mind.

Feng Canglan's skirt was stained with blood, and the bed was stained with blood, and a hint of panic appeared in the dark pupils.

"Lan'er, are you injured?"

"Where is the injury? Let me see." Zong Zhengyu reached out to check.

Feng Canglan blushed, and slapped Zong Zhengyu away in embarrassment, "Don't come here, get out quickly."

The more she struggled, the more persistent Zong Zhengyu became.

"Go and invite the doctor." He turned his head and ordered, Gong Shang Huiyu stood where he was, not knowing what to do.

They probably knew why, she thought.

"No." Feng Canglan screamed, her voice raised, "Don't ask the doctor."

"Lan'er." Zong Zhengyu's voice sank a bit, "With such a serious injury, how could we not call a doctor."

"Don't be willful."

"I really don't need it." Feng Canglan tightened Zong Zhengyu's cuffs, his face was full of shame, and he stammered, "This... this is, this is a normal phenomenon, there is no need to call a doctor."

She lowered her head, blushing up to her ears.

Zong Zhengyu frowned, "Normal?"

"En..." Feng Canglan wanted to retract his head, "It's just..."

After reaching her mouth several times, she was too ashamed to speak.

Zong Zhengyu's eyes were burning like torches, and there was worry in the depths of his eyes.

"Oh, it's the sunflower water." Feng Canglan mustered up the courage to finish speaking in one breath, then got into bed and covered her head with the quilt.

Zong Zhengyu was sluggish, his phoenix eyes moved slightly and slowly returned to his senses, and the word "Kui Shui" kept echoing in his ears.

With his thoughts back in place, the worry in Zong Zhengyu's eyes dissipated.

Seeing Feng Canglan covering her head and uncovering the quilt, "It's so tightly covered in summer, I'm not afraid of getting prickly heat."

Pulling back the quilt, Feng Canglan lowered her head and her cheeks were blushing, not daring to look at Zong Zhengyu the whole time.

Sweeping over occasionally, meeting his gaze and blinking away immediately.

Zong Zhengyu's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he rubbed Feng Canglan's cheeks with his palm, "My little girl has grown up."

"You...you get out quickly." She pushed Zong Zhengyu with both hands, and buried her whole body under the quilt again.

Seeing Feng Canglan so shy, Zong Zhengyu had no choice but to turn the wheelchair and leave. When passing by Gongshang Huiyu, his usually cold voice was miraculously warm.

"Take care of the princess."

"Yes." The two said in unison.

The sound of closing the door sounded, Feng Canglan slowly leaned out from the quilt and sat up.

The blushing cheeks were calm, not a bit shy just now.

He uncovered the quilt, and took out the white clothes and gauze sitting under him.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly just now, otherwise I would have been discovered.

However, this sunflower water really came in time.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to escape Zong Zhengyu's inspection today.

With Zong Zhengyu's deep scheming and suspicious temperament, he must search through it.

"Miss."

Hui Yu came over and took the outfit and hid it, so that he could destroy the corpse later.

The palace merchants went to find the moon news.

The clothes on her body were dirty and she couldn't wear them, Feng Canglan changed into a water-blue gauze skirt, and Hui Yu also replaced the bedding with new ones.

The cheeks that were flushed just now were a little pale now, and she was lying on the bed with her hands covering her abdomen.

damned!
She has never been in pain when she came to be a big aunt before. With a body that is prone to pain, why add a setting that the aunt hurts.

After tidying up, Gong Shang took out the changed clothes, and Zong Zhengyu, who was waiting outside the door, turned his wheelchair in.

Finding that Feng Canglan's face was pale and sweating profusely, his eyebrows were tightly knit and his eyes were dark, "Lan'er, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Her weak voice proved that something was wrong.

Lying on the bed, her delicate facial features were distorted by the pain.

Zong Zhengyu looked at the pain beside him, clutching his stomach and starving Feng Canglan, feeling a little at a loss for the first time.

"what can I do?"

Feng Canglan was in so much pain that he had no time to respond, Zong Zhengyu turned to look at Gong Shang, "What can this king do?"

"My lord..." She hesitated for a moment and said, "Go get some hot sugar water."

"It's the first time I come to Kuishui, it hurts a bit."

Zong Zhengyu immediately turned the wheelchair and left, and when he came back, he was holding a bowl of steaming sugar water in his hand.

Came to the side of the bed, raised the back with pillows, so that Feng Canglan could lie down.

He stirred the sugar water and fed it to Feng Canglan when it reached almost the same temperature.

After feeding a bowl of sugar water, Zong Zhengyu put down the bowl and spoon.Sitting on the side of the bed with the armrests in his arms, he hugged Feng Canglan to let her lean against his chest.

A broad hand got into the apron and caressed her abdomen.

As soon as it was posted, Feng Canglan felt a rush of heat, and the pain was relieved a lot.

Exhausted from driving all night, coupled with the excruciating pain from the sunflower water, Feng Canglan no longer has the energy to push Zong Zhengyu away.

Leaning against his chest, he drifted off into sleep.

Hearing the steady breathing of the person in his arms, Zong Zhengyu pulled out a handkerchief from his cuff and wiped the sweat off Feng Canglan's face.

In his sleep, Feng Canglan only felt itchy on his face, stretched out his hand to scratch, rubbed against Zong Zhengyu's arms, and found a comfortable position to continue sleeping.

All the corners and corners of Zong Zhengyu's body faded away, and the brows were completely soft.

Looking at Feng Canglan who was sleeping soundly in her arms, his eyes traced her facial features, and his heart was so soft that it was a mess.

Fingertips caressed the broken hair on Feng Canglan's temples, and hugged like this.

At night, Feng Canglan woke up faintly, opened his sleepy eyes, and his eyes were hazy.

She subconsciously put her arms around the thing on the pillow, and without knowing it, she put her arms around Zong Zhengyu's delicate waist.

Gradually, the consciousness came back, and the eyes gradually became clear.

Zong Zhengyu's gentle phoenix eyes that dripped water broke into her sight, and she woke up instantly, pushing Zong Zhengyu away to distance herself.

"Wang... wangye."

Things before going to bed came into her mind, she scratched her hair in embarrassment, "I don't have a pillow that hurts my lord."

"No." The gentleness in his voice was clearly audible, the more Feng Canglan was like this, the more disturbed he felt in his heart.

Zong Zhengyu was about to leave, and he suddenly killed a carbine, obviously suspicious.

Now there is such an unknown trap waiting for her to jump.

"Cough..." She coughed lightly, and looked outside, it was already pitch black.

Actually slept all day.

"My lord, there are many interesting places in Jiangnan, let me take you out to play."

"Your body?" He worried, Feng Canglan shook his head with a smile, put on embroidered shoes and wandered around the room a few times, then spread his arms and said, "I'm fine."

Zong Zhengyu glanced over, and suddenly focused on the embroidered shoes on Feng Canglan's feet, the tenderness in his eyes disappeared, and a layer of frost rose...

(End of this chapter)