The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 120 Lan'er, let's have a baby
Quickly returning to normal, she closed the door.

"No, I just feel embarrassed." Feng Canglan began to make nonsense, she didn't necessarily believe what she said.

Zong Zhengyu looked over with lukewarm eyes, she choked up immediately, and quickly changed her words, "Husband."

"You were not happy when I called you husband before. I thought you didn't like to be called like that."

Zong Zhengyu only glanced at it, turned the wheelchair and walked towards the bath without responding.

After seeing him enter the screen, Feng Canglan heaved a sigh of relief and patted his chest lightly, looking frightened.

What happened to Zong Zhengyu today is very abnormal.

Could it be that something was discovered?It shouldn't be.

While thinking, Zong Zhengyu came back from the shower, Feng Canglan took a change of clothes and went in.

Taking off the dress and skirt on his body, he felt a gaze on his back like a light on his back.

She turned around abruptly, only to see Zong Zhengyu sitting in the back, his eyes were calm, without any waves, and he was not in the embarrassment of being caught peeping.

Feng Canglan was so frightened that she quickly covered it with her clothes, "What's the matter, my lord!"

"Something fell inside." He turned the wheelchair and walked in, picked up a hairpin from the edge of the bath and turned to leave.

The two passed by each other, Feng Canglan covered his chest with the hand holding the clothes.

Seeing him leave, she pulled the screen and looked out, making sure that she would not come back after leaving, and then took off the last piece of clothes.

After coming out of the bath, Zong Zhengyu was wearing a snow-white lining, leaning against the head of the bed and looking at the book in his hand.

The warm yellow candlelight shone on half of his chiseled face, which made him less firm and more gentle.

The beautiful thing took a second look, she retracted her gaze and climbed onto the bed, just as she climbed over Zong Zhengyu's waist, she was hugged by one hand and led over.

Feng Canglan threw herself on Zong Zhengyu's chest abruptly, "Husband?"

"Are you done?"

"Ah?" Feng Canglan was confused and didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Zong Zhengyu hugged Feng Canglan's slender waist and rubbed his palms carefully, through a thin layer of silk lining, he could clearly feel the temperature on his palms.

Feng Canglan's back felt soft, and he felt a tingling sensation running through his whole body.

"Is it over?" He stared with deep phoenix eyes, rubbing his waist with his fingertips.

Feng Canglan only felt his waist burning hot, a sentence that he didn't understand at first, but under the blessing of this movement, Feng Canglan instantly understood.

"It's...it's over." I wanted to talk endlessly, but I couldn't hide the fact that this inspection revealed my truth.

"That's great." He uttered two words in a mellow voice, hooked Feng Canglan's slender waist with one hand, and brushed Feng Canglan's hair behind his ears with the other.

"It can be made up now."

This sentence brought out the things deep in the memory, and Feng Canglan's whole body froze immediately.

Make up your sister!

Why do you need to make up for this kind of thing!Remember?
"Husband... Husband, it's getting late, let's take a rest earlier." Speaking of Feng Canglan was about to return to her seat, Zong Zhengyu couldn't break free if she didn't let go.

"Husband~" Feng Canglan imitated Lin Yixue's trick, but it didn't work and Zong Zhengyu tightened his grip.

Depend on!Why did Lin Yixue's trick fail in Zong Zhengyu's place?

"Lan'er." His magnetic voice was mixed with hoarseness, and Feng Canglan felt that there was still a tinge of trembling for some reason.

"Ah, yes." She raised her head to respond, Zong Zhengyu suddenly leaned over and buried her head on Feng Canglan's shoulder, "Let's have a baby."

boom--

Fireworks exploded in Feng Canglan's mind, and his brain froze because of too much information.

Her pupils dilated, her eyes were full of shock, and she only felt a tinnitus in her ears.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

After restarting her mind, she moved mechanically, recovering from the shock.

"Wang..." Instinctively calling the prince, he suddenly remembered Zong Zhengyu's words and quickly changed his words, "Husband, you... what did you say?"

Is she hallucinating?
Zong Zhengyu raised his head, wrapped Feng Canglan's snowy cheeks with his broad palms, and said with a serious expression, "Let's have a baby."

"There is a child in the family who is more lively, and it is too deserted now."

Confirming that it was not her own auditory hallucinations, Feng Canglan jumped to the end of the bed in fright.

The temperature in Zongzheng Yu's eyes dropped rapidly, and his eyes were dark and turbid.

"Husband...why does Husband suddenly want a child?"

"Lan'er still wants to spend more time with her husband, children are too troublesome."

"And..." Feng Canglan pouted out of empathy, "Having a child will distract your husband's attention."

"I don't like children either."

"If you give birth to a boy, your husband will devote his attention to nurturing it. If you give birth to a girl, it will be even worse. Your husband will like other girls."

"Even our daughter can't do it." Feng Canglan said nonsense, using all the excuses he could use.

She just came to get a nine-bearded dragon eyebrow, but she didn't plan to give her whole life here.

In the future, Tiangao will let her fly, but she doesn't plan to stay in this square inch of the Prince Regent's Mansion for the rest of her life.

What a joke!Want a baby!

Zong Zhengyu stared at Feng Canglan's Mo pupils in silence, as if he was thinking about the truth in what he said.

"If you don't like children, then we don't want them." He pulled Feng Canglan's wrist over and hugged it into his arms, his magnetic voice revealed a trace of tenderness, "Tomorrow morning, I will ask someone to prepare Bizi Tang."

"..." The point is not this!
Zong Zhengyu's fine-boned hands slowly undid the rope buckle, and the neckline was untied, Feng Canglan grabbed the skirt of his shirt and stepped back to avoid it.

There was a panic in my heart, and my eyes flickered looking for an excuse, "Husband, you are not in good health yet, so let's... it's not too late."

"You can't lose the big because of small things. Your husband's body is the most important thing, more than anything else." She quickly put the strap on again, and rolled from Zong Zhengyu's body to the inside.

"It's getting late, let's rest." He hurriedly pulled the quilt up and closed his eyes to sleep.

Zongzheng Yufeng smiled, and lowered his head to kiss Feng Canglan's forehead.

Feng Canglan, who was pretending to be sleeping, was stiff all over, Zong Zhengyu ignored it, and his gentle voice made the scalp tingle, "Lan'er is so considerate of her husband, I feel very comforted for her husband."

"Then let's wait until the body recovers."

"I just want to wrong Lan'er."

Feng Canglan, who was pretending to be asleep, trembled, suppressed his nervousness, opened his eyes and smiled, "No grievance, what kind of grievance is this?"

Zong Zhengyu raised his thin lips into a smile, and lightly stroked the top of Feng Canglan's head with his palm, "The emperor found a painter and invited us to enter the palace and paint in three days' time."

"it is good."

Feng Canglan smiled innocently and cutely on the surface, but his hands under the quilt were covered in cold sweat.

It wasn't until he closed his eyes that his heart slowly fell to the ground.

Finally escaped a catastrophe.

Want a baby?What a joke, her vision is the entire Shangluo continent, not in the Prince Regent's Mansion.

Zong Zhengyu raised his hand, and the flickering candle on the table went out instantly.

At the moment of extinguishing, Zong Zhengyu's eyes were full of paranoia...

(End of this chapter)