The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 124 This Wine Is a Tribute from a Subject Country

Behind the bamboo forest, the wind-blown robes swayed.

His gaze was fixed on the gazebo, and he retracted his gaze for a long time and left quietly.

No one was alarmed.

Except for a trampled and crushed leaf on the ground, it was as if he had never existed.

noon
Lunch has already been sent from the imperial dining room, and the afternoon that has not yet finished painting continues.

The emperor sits in the center, followed by the prince, the princess, and the concubines, and the painter is at the end.

"Young Master Xiang's paintings are truly unparalleled and unique in the world."

"It's more realistic than a court painter."

"The emperor's praise is wonderful." The painter said modestly.

Concubine Hui said, "Young Master Xiang's painting is the only one that the concubine can recognize as his own. The painters in the past either looked different or went in the direction of beautification. Only this painting is the most concubine's heart."

A group of people talked and laughed happily.

Feng Canglan and Zong Zhengyu haven't spoken to each other since they came back, and the atmosphere between them is very awkward.

It won't work this way.

Feng Canglan lifted the jug on the table and poured a cup. The slender fingers under the desk gently pulled Zong Zhengyu's big sleeve.

Sensing the change, Zong Zhengyu looked sideways, "Husband, it was Lan'er who was ignorant before."

"Sir, don't be angry."

Zong Zhengyu shifted his gaze from her face to the wine bottle in his hand, took the wine bottle and drank it down.

Feng Canglan frowned and smiled, if he drank it, would he have uncovered it?

She hurriedly filled the empty glass, and drank a glass herself. Her brows slightly frowned, and her eyes fell on the empty wine bottle. "This taste is so familiar."

Zong Zhengyu's drooping black pupils darkened by two points, and he poured a glass of wine into his hands, "This wine is no different from the fruit brew that Lan'er drank last time."

As soon as he smelled it, Feng Canglan pursed his lips and recalled carefully, "It really is the same smell."

Zongzheng Yufeng's pupils were slightly sideways, the pupils like a cold pool were bottomless.

After taking a sip, her thin lips parted lightly, and the cloud was calm, "This wine is a tribute from the dependent country."

"A tribute, no wonder..."

Feng Canglan's pupils shrank sharply, and her whole body seemed to be petrified.

The tribute imperial wine tasted exactly the same as the last time I drank it in Zong Zhengjin's residence.

But what she said was that street vendors sell...

Feng Canglan turned his head mechanically, Zongzheng Yufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, leaving only a slit, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a chuckle overflowed.

Feng Canglan's heart tightened suddenly, watching Zong Zhengyu's smile made him feel cold all over his body.

Zong Zhengyu knew last time that she lied...

"What? Lan'er's complexion is so bad, but what's wrong?" Zong Zhengyu raised his hand and Feng Canglan evaded reflexively.

Staring at Zong Zhengyu was like seeing some devil.

He was so scary, he knew she was lying but he still pretended to be okay, without changing his expression or beating his heart.

Zong Zhengyu's hand stopped in mid-air, and suddenly hooked Feng Canglan's slender waist and brought it to him.

The eyes of the two collided, one was hot and pressing, and the other looked away.

Zong Zhengyu's forbearing type is the most dangerous.It's like a dormant beast, if you don't make a move, you will surely return with a full reward if you make a move.

"Lan'er is hot?" He took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Feng Canglan's forehead.

It is obviously a sword, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is very affectionate.

Lin Yixue looked at the two people who were so intimate, and the handkerchief in her hand was almost torn.

King Xiao's face turned even darker, while the surrounding concubines were envious.

Feng Canglan froze there, not daring to make a single move, allowing Zong Zhengyu to fiddle with her.

After wiping off his fine sweat, Zong Zhengyu smiled and put away his handkerchief.

Rubbing Feng Canglan's cheeks with slightly hot fingertips, "If you feel uncomfortable, tell your husband, do you understand?"

Feng Canglan nodded mechanized, and her mind was in chaos.

It wasn't until Zong Zhengyu let go of his waist that he breathed a sigh of relief.

She also wondered why Zong Zhengyu spoke in a strange way when he went back.

It turned out to be this reason.

The fingertips of her folded hands under the desk trembled.

It's all Zong Zhengjin's fault, how could there be tribute wine in the mansion of a down and out prince.

She thought that the current situation of Prince Jin's Mansion was ordinary wine.

result!It turned out to be the royal wine that the dependent country paid tribute to!

It just killed her!
"Seventh brother, seventh sibling."

The emperor's slightly aged voice sounded, pulling Feng Canglan's thoughts back.

"It's been a while since you two got married, why is the belly of the seventh sibling still not moving?"

"The heirs of the royal family are dying, you must work harder to spread the branches and leaves."

Feng Canglan, who was named, was taken aback for a moment, then immediately changed his mood, bowing his head with a look of embarrassment, "This... this matter still depends on the prince, and only my sister can't do it."

The emperor cast his eyes on Zong Zhengyu, "Seventh brother, you have to work harder, I have several older children like you."

Holding the wine bottle, Zong Zhengyu swept Feng Canglan's eyes lightly and pursed his lips with a smile, "Your brother obeys the order, spread the branches and leaves for the royal family as soon as possible."

The smirk on Feng Canglan's face froze, she dug another hole for herself.

"Okay!" The emperor laughed a few times.

Concubine Hui's eyes turned hard, and a charming voice sounded, "Your Majesty, the Regent's Palace is only a concubine, so it's too deserted."

"I can bestow a few side concubines with beauties, so as to share the worries of the princess."

Feng Canglan was overjoyed, Concubine Hui's words really won her heart, "Concubine Hui's words are true, my younger sister also persuaded the prince to accept the side concubine before, but the prince did not agree."

"Not only disagreed, but also threw Cang Lan directly at the eldest princess's mansion. Your majesty, please teach the prince quickly."

Good guy!Zong Zhengyu, who was bestowed by the emperor on marriage, could not resist the decree.

When the time comes to distract, the eyes will not be fixed on her all the time.

We must seize the opportunity and let the emperor bestow the two beauties.

"Seventh brother, is what Seventh Sister said true?" the emperor asked, Zong Zhengyu's eyes sank slightly, "It's true."

"When my brother is in a coma, the princess is willing to marry into the Prince Regent's house. This king will definitely not let the princess down."

"From the moment I woke up, I swore to the sky that I would never take a concubine in this life, and there was only the concubine in the back house."

"..." Look, how good this acting is.

Even better than her, if she didn't know Zong Zhengyu's temperament, she would really believe it.

Some of the beauties bestowed by the emperor are pure. If it is the eyeliner sent by the emperor, he will solve the problem from the root.

Take her directly to block the knife!

As soon as this word came out, the audience was silent.

No one thought that the dignified prince regent's mansion only planned to have the princess.

The concubines bit the handkerchief jealously, and Lin Yixue's facial features were distorted to hideous jealousy.

Feeling the gazes cast from all directions, Feng Canglan felt that if eyes could kill, she would be pierced at this very moment.

In the eyes of everyone's jealousy, she has a feeling that everyone is drunk and I am alone.

madness!You were all deceived by Zong Zhengyu.

"So that's how it is. Seventh brother is really sincere."

"Since that's the case, I don't want to be this villain." Before the emperor finished speaking, Feng Canglan stood up anxiously.

Everyone looked over in unison, Feng Canglan looked affectionately, "If you can get such a promise from your husband, Canglan's death is worth it."

"But my husband must not be like this. Canglan grew up in a farmer's family since she was a child. How can she take care of a family as big as the palace if she doesn't know how to read and write?"

She turned her head to look at the central emperor, "Your Majesty, my sister-in-law requests two gentle concubines for the regent."

"boom--"

(End of this chapter)