The Concubine in the Coffin
Chapter 132 Lan'er smells so good
Chapter 132 Lan'er smells so good
"do not want!"
A scream sounded, and the heart of the person wearing a cap outside the house suddenly tightened.
Feng Canglan covered her face with sores and turned her back, "My lord, don't look!"
"Turn around." His cold tone was mixed with pressure, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top.
No comment.
Feng Canglan covered her face and refused, "No! You can't let the prince see Canglan like this!"
"Turn, come, come." Zong Zhengyu said every word, as if squeezed out from between his teeth.
The tone is not good, and the patience is exhausted.
"My lord..." Feng Canglan's voice softened a bit, but Zong Zhengyu was not affected at all, "I say this one last time, turn around."
Sensing that Zong Zhengyu was really moving, Feng Canglan could only turn around and cover his face with his hands tightly.
"Hands down."
"Wang..." Feng Canglan was about to refute, but Zong Zhengyu's cold voice interrupted unceremoniously, "Put your hands down!"
No!
With Zong Zhengyu's fiery eyes of pure gold, he would definitely find something was wrong.
"quick!"
A single word made Feng Canglan tremble, and she slowly put down her hand covering her face.
Showing a forehead full of sores, slowly moving down.
"brush!"
A white man quickly ran to Feng Canglan's side and hugged him in his arms, using his body to block the sight of outsiders looking at him.
"Regent, this is how you treat Feng Canglan!"
Zong Zhengyu's eyes were slightly condensed, and his gaze was fixed on the white figure.
She was not inferior in the slightest, "Hua Shuqing went to Tianyang Kingdom and specifically asked me to take care of Feng Canglan. I never thought you would treat your princess like this."
She started scolding regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones, and she acted first.
Looking back at "Feng Canglan" who was covered in sores in her arms, her eyes were dark and cold, "You are so injured, you don't even want to see a doctor."
"Sure enough, all men in the world are ruthless and ungrateful!"
"Get out!" Feng Canglan pointed directly at the door.
Zong Zhengyu's expression was flat, and his sharp eyes sized up the two of them.
Feng Canglan's heart tightened, wouldn't Zong Zhengyu see anything?
Immediately, her attitude became even more arrogant, "Let's go now."
Zong Zhengyu's dark eyes were like thick ink that couldn't be melted, and his thin lips were slightly raised with a smile.
Suddenly, he grinned, cold and crazy.
Feng Canglan, who accidentally saw this scene, felt chills all over his body, and his heart trembled.
Zong Zhengyu's smile is so weird.
"Then trouble the Immortal Doctor to diagnose and treat this princess."
After leaving these words, Zong Zhengyu turned the wheelchair and left.
When he went out, Huiyu quickly closed the door and came in.
"Feng Canglan" in his arms was about to speak, but his red lips were pressed down.
The three were silent, and the room was quiet.
After confirming that there was no one around, she let go of "Feng Canglan".
"Miss." The sore-faced "Feng Canglan" with red eyes and trembling, "The palace merchant messed up the matter."
"As soon as the prince came in, I couldn't control my body, and I trembled when I saw the prince."
"It's okay, nothing serious."
Zong Zhengyu was just suspicious, just don't let him grab the tail.
"From now on, you are the ghost doctor, and I am Feng Canglan." She took off the white hat from her head and put it on the palace merchant's head.
"Treat Zong Zhengyu and we'll exchange it back."
"Okay." Gong Shang stopped sobbing and nodded.
Feng Canglan rubbed his temples, how could he have buried himself a deep hole at that time.
Several people stayed in the house until the night fell, Feng Canglan, who had already changed into clothes, sent the palace merchant to the wing.
Explain some things to separate the two.
Just as Feng Canglan and Hui Yu left, a figure slowly walked out from the darkness.
Entering the wing room quietly, the people inside are taking off their clothes and taking a bath.
Seeing this scene, the figure disappeared without a trace.
drop in the ocean
Hui Yu was taking a bath and changing clothes for Feng Canglan, and she never liked people around, so she sent Hui Yu away and soaked in the bathtub by herself.
After a while, there was another voice next to him.
Feng Canglan only thought that Hui Yu had returned, and didn't even bother to open his eyes, "Hui Yu, go down and rest, I don't need your service here."
The gaze was still on the back, Feng Canglan frowned slightly and turned around, only to see Zong Zhengyu sitting on the edge of the bath, frightened Feng Canglan slipped and sank to the bottom of the water.
She quickly sat up and submerged her whole body in the water, "Husband... When did Husband come?"
"Just came." His dark pupils were smiling, and his eyes fell on the scar on Feng Canglan's back, and his eyes darkened by two points.
"The water is cold, come out earlier."
After leaving a message, he turned the wheelchair and left.
Feng Canglan hurriedly got up and put on her clothes.
Why is he here again!
Since the last time I came back from the palace, I left without saying goodbye, and the two haven't seen each other for half a month.
"Husband, can you eat?"
Feng Canglan exchanged a few pleasantries, and saw Zong Zhengyu frowning slightly on the outside of the bed.
Came to sleep again.
"used."
After getting the reply, Feng Canglan didn't speak any more, and crawled to the side of the bed, and just when he was about to lie down to sleep, Zong Zhengyu hugged his waist and led him over.
His back was pressed against Zong Zhengyu's chest, and his body temperature was very high. A heat was transmitted to his back through the lining and irritated his nerves.
"Husband?" She called out, and Zong Zhengyu tightened his arms around Feng Canglan's neck, sniffing lightly, "Lan'er smells so good."
"It's...really." She smiled awkwardly, "Maybe it's because of the flower petals scattered in the bath."
"It's not the fragrance of flowers, it's the fragrance that belongs to Lan'er." His low voice sounded, and his fiery breath sprayed on Feng Canglan's neck.
Her spine stiffened, and her whole body tensed up.
"It's very fragrant." He buried Feng Canglan's neck and took a deep breath, then tilted his head and kissed her neck.
Feng Canglan's eyes widened, and she didn't dare to make a single movement. She didn't twist her waist until Zong Zhengyu left, "Husband, I'm sleepy."
"Don't worry." His magnetic voice was low and light, and his bony hands brushed aside the long hair that hung down his back.
Suddenly, he pulled the skirt and retreated.
Cibai's back was exposed to the air, Feng Canglan reacted and wanted to grab it, but was stopped by Zong Zhengyu, "Don't move around."
The hands that had just reached the air were forced to put down.
Zong Zhengyu scratched the long scar with his fingertips, Feng Canglan's heart felt as if someone had pinched it.
"Husband...husband." Her voice trembled slightly, Zong Zhengyu withdrew her hand, "It must have hurt at the time."
nonsense!
You are whipped with thorns and try it.
Feng Canglan was about to say it didn't hurt, when a soft touch on her back made her pupils dilate, and her whole body seemed to be petrified.
Bits of kisses fell on her back, and her whole body was sluggish and stiff.
"It won't happen in the future." After uttering these words, Zong Zhengyu pulled up his skirt without haste, and Feng Canglan grabbed his chest.
What is Zong Zhengyu doing again?
When he was about to say good night, Zong Zhengyu suddenly squeezed her hands and played with them.
He raised it to his mouth and kissed the back of his hand, and then kissed his fingertips, tenderly.
The corner of Feng Canglan's mouth twitched.
Has the poison not been removed, has it spread to the brain?
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so what is Zong Zhengyu going to do?
He squeezed his slender fingers and kissed the fingertips one by one, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and doting, "Lan'er's hand is so beautiful."
"My husband..." Feng Canglan responded politely with a smile, but the next moment her pupils suddenly shrank——
(End of this chapter)
"do not want!"
A scream sounded, and the heart of the person wearing a cap outside the house suddenly tightened.
Feng Canglan covered her face with sores and turned her back, "My lord, don't look!"
"Turn around." His cold tone was mixed with pressure, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top.
No comment.
Feng Canglan covered her face and refused, "No! You can't let the prince see Canglan like this!"
"Turn, come, come." Zong Zhengyu said every word, as if squeezed out from between his teeth.
The tone is not good, and the patience is exhausted.
"My lord..." Feng Canglan's voice softened a bit, but Zong Zhengyu was not affected at all, "I say this one last time, turn around."
Sensing that Zong Zhengyu was really moving, Feng Canglan could only turn around and cover his face with his hands tightly.
"Hands down."
"Wang..." Feng Canglan was about to refute, but Zong Zhengyu's cold voice interrupted unceremoniously, "Put your hands down!"
No!
With Zong Zhengyu's fiery eyes of pure gold, he would definitely find something was wrong.
"quick!"
A single word made Feng Canglan tremble, and she slowly put down her hand covering her face.
Showing a forehead full of sores, slowly moving down.
"brush!"
A white man quickly ran to Feng Canglan's side and hugged him in his arms, using his body to block the sight of outsiders looking at him.
"Regent, this is how you treat Feng Canglan!"
Zong Zhengyu's eyes were slightly condensed, and his gaze was fixed on the white figure.
She was not inferior in the slightest, "Hua Shuqing went to Tianyang Kingdom and specifically asked me to take care of Feng Canglan. I never thought you would treat your princess like this."
She started scolding regardless of the three sevens and twenty ones, and she acted first.
Looking back at "Feng Canglan" who was covered in sores in her arms, her eyes were dark and cold, "You are so injured, you don't even want to see a doctor."
"Sure enough, all men in the world are ruthless and ungrateful!"
"Get out!" Feng Canglan pointed directly at the door.
Zong Zhengyu's expression was flat, and his sharp eyes sized up the two of them.
Feng Canglan's heart tightened, wouldn't Zong Zhengyu see anything?
Immediately, her attitude became even more arrogant, "Let's go now."
Zong Zhengyu's dark eyes were like thick ink that couldn't be melted, and his thin lips were slightly raised with a smile.
Suddenly, he grinned, cold and crazy.
Feng Canglan, who accidentally saw this scene, felt chills all over his body, and his heart trembled.
Zong Zhengyu's smile is so weird.
"Then trouble the Immortal Doctor to diagnose and treat this princess."
After leaving these words, Zong Zhengyu turned the wheelchair and left.
When he went out, Huiyu quickly closed the door and came in.
"Feng Canglan" in his arms was about to speak, but his red lips were pressed down.
The three were silent, and the room was quiet.
After confirming that there was no one around, she let go of "Feng Canglan".
"Miss." The sore-faced "Feng Canglan" with red eyes and trembling, "The palace merchant messed up the matter."
"As soon as the prince came in, I couldn't control my body, and I trembled when I saw the prince."
"It's okay, nothing serious."
Zong Zhengyu was just suspicious, just don't let him grab the tail.
"From now on, you are the ghost doctor, and I am Feng Canglan." She took off the white hat from her head and put it on the palace merchant's head.
"Treat Zong Zhengyu and we'll exchange it back."
"Okay." Gong Shang stopped sobbing and nodded.
Feng Canglan rubbed his temples, how could he have buried himself a deep hole at that time.
Several people stayed in the house until the night fell, Feng Canglan, who had already changed into clothes, sent the palace merchant to the wing.
Explain some things to separate the two.
Just as Feng Canglan and Hui Yu left, a figure slowly walked out from the darkness.
Entering the wing room quietly, the people inside are taking off their clothes and taking a bath.
Seeing this scene, the figure disappeared without a trace.
drop in the ocean
Hui Yu was taking a bath and changing clothes for Feng Canglan, and she never liked people around, so she sent Hui Yu away and soaked in the bathtub by herself.
After a while, there was another voice next to him.
Feng Canglan only thought that Hui Yu had returned, and didn't even bother to open his eyes, "Hui Yu, go down and rest, I don't need your service here."
The gaze was still on the back, Feng Canglan frowned slightly and turned around, only to see Zong Zhengyu sitting on the edge of the bath, frightened Feng Canglan slipped and sank to the bottom of the water.
She quickly sat up and submerged her whole body in the water, "Husband... When did Husband come?"
"Just came." His dark pupils were smiling, and his eyes fell on the scar on Feng Canglan's back, and his eyes darkened by two points.
"The water is cold, come out earlier."
After leaving a message, he turned the wheelchair and left.
Feng Canglan hurriedly got up and put on her clothes.
Why is he here again!
Since the last time I came back from the palace, I left without saying goodbye, and the two haven't seen each other for half a month.
"Husband, can you eat?"
Feng Canglan exchanged a few pleasantries, and saw Zong Zhengyu frowning slightly on the outside of the bed.
Came to sleep again.
"used."
After getting the reply, Feng Canglan didn't speak any more, and crawled to the side of the bed, and just when he was about to lie down to sleep, Zong Zhengyu hugged his waist and led him over.
His back was pressed against Zong Zhengyu's chest, and his body temperature was very high. A heat was transmitted to his back through the lining and irritated his nerves.
"Husband?" She called out, and Zong Zhengyu tightened his arms around Feng Canglan's neck, sniffing lightly, "Lan'er smells so good."
"It's...really." She smiled awkwardly, "Maybe it's because of the flower petals scattered in the bath."
"It's not the fragrance of flowers, it's the fragrance that belongs to Lan'er." His low voice sounded, and his fiery breath sprayed on Feng Canglan's neck.
Her spine stiffened, and her whole body tensed up.
"It's very fragrant." He buried Feng Canglan's neck and took a deep breath, then tilted his head and kissed her neck.
Feng Canglan's eyes widened, and she didn't dare to make a single movement. She didn't twist her waist until Zong Zhengyu left, "Husband, I'm sleepy."
"Don't worry." His magnetic voice was low and light, and his bony hands brushed aside the long hair that hung down his back.
Suddenly, he pulled the skirt and retreated.
Cibai's back was exposed to the air, Feng Canglan reacted and wanted to grab it, but was stopped by Zong Zhengyu, "Don't move around."
The hands that had just reached the air were forced to put down.
Zong Zhengyu scratched the long scar with his fingertips, Feng Canglan's heart felt as if someone had pinched it.
"Husband...husband." Her voice trembled slightly, Zong Zhengyu withdrew her hand, "It must have hurt at the time."
nonsense!
You are whipped with thorns and try it.
Feng Canglan was about to say it didn't hurt, when a soft touch on her back made her pupils dilate, and her whole body seemed to be petrified.
Bits of kisses fell on her back, and her whole body was sluggish and stiff.
"It won't happen in the future." After uttering these words, Zong Zhengyu pulled up his skirt without haste, and Feng Canglan grabbed his chest.
What is Zong Zhengyu doing again?
When he was about to say good night, Zong Zhengyu suddenly squeezed her hands and played with them.
He raised it to his mouth and kissed the back of his hand, and then kissed his fingertips, tenderly.
The corner of Feng Canglan's mouth twitched.
Has the poison not been removed, has it spread to the brain?
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so what is Zong Zhengyu going to do?
He squeezed his slender fingers and kissed the fingertips one by one, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and doting, "Lan'er's hand is so beautiful."
"My husband..." Feng Canglan responded politely with a smile, but the next moment her pupils suddenly shrank——
(End of this chapter)
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