The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 156 Those Who Didn’t Know Thought You Loved Me So Much
"If I die, you will be able to stay and fly with Zong Zhengjin."

He opened his eyelids, his eyes collided with Feng Canglan, and a strange atmosphere rose around him.

"If you don't die, you can't stop it." Feng Canglan turned back, opened the medicine box next to him, and began to clean and bandage the wound on Zong Zhengyu's forehead.

After some operations, it is clear that he is an expert.

Standing in the distance, Wen Fengjun's eyes flickered slightly, and Linzhu Sanren untied his learning in due course, and took off the silver needle on the dumb acupoint.

"Feng Canglan's bandaging technique..."

"It's exactly the same as our Butterfly Valley." Wen Fengjun kissed what was in his heart.

Linzhu Sanren chuckled, and said calmly, "It's not exactly the same as Butterfly Valley. The bandaging technique that my teacher taught you was taught by Feng Canglan."

This unhurried sentence caused Wen Fengjun to be shocked, "Master, what did you say?"

"Taught by Feng Canglan? How is it possible!?"

His voice subconsciously raised his voice, causing Feng Canglan to stare at him coldly, "It seems that you haven't learned how to be good?"

Wen Fengjun subconsciously shut up, Linzhu Sanren sighed.

"Feng Canglan is your uncle, my senior sister, please be more polite in the future."

"Are you kidding me!" Wen Fengjun was shocked, "Master, are you confused? How old is Feng Canglan? Your senior sister?"

"Ability has nothing to do with age."

"Anyway, when I see your uncle in the future, please calm down and don't cause trouble for your master!"

"Before I offended your uncle, I wiped your ass several times as a teacher!"

Here Feng Canglan had finished bandaging, and his face became even paler without the blood on his face.

That kind of sickly and lifeless white, like the face of a dead person, without the slightest trace of blood.

"I will think of a way for your body."

The poison in the body suddenly broke out, and it has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

To say that the pulse is extinct is light.

"You are with me these few days." Feng Canglan ordered decisively.

Zong Zhengyu did not make a clear statement, neither refused nor agreed.

When Zong Zhengyu came out from Pinghou Mansion, many people saw blood on his face, and the news of his dying veins spread in the imperial city for some reason.

"The regent had been a vegetable for two years before he woke up, and something went wrong again."

"Dead veins, there is no help."

Zong Zhengyu couldn't be saved, some felt sorry and some were very happy.

The happiest person is none other than the ninety-five-year-old who sits on the dragon chair in the Golden Luan Hall.

Imperial study room

The emperor laughed happily when he received the news from the spies, "Good!"

"Not bad!"

The spies exited the Golden Palace, and the emperor looked at the person who was playing against him, "As expected of my son, I really did not disappoint my father."

"Leaving this matter to you is the clearest decision I have made."

"Father is too famous." The man on the opposite side slowly landed a white chess piece, "It is the duty of the son to share the worries of the father."

"Yes yes yes!" the emperor repeated yes, "I have wronged you for so many years."

"Now that the regent is hopeless, you will be in charge of supervising the country from tomorrow."

The elder lady bowed to the side and her eyebrows twitched when she heard this sentence.If there are ministers present, they will definitely be more shocked than the eunuch.

Supervise the country!That is an honor only for the prince.

The emperor is trying to hint at all civil and military officials.

"Father, my son wants to wait for a while."

"Don't worry about supervising the country."

The man gave birth to another son, but politely refused.

The eunuch's heart trembled, marveling at the prince's courage.

The other princes were probably too excited to speak clearly, but this... unexpectedly refused.

"Oh?" The emperor held Heizi's hand for a moment, looked up and asked softly, "Why?"

"Reporting to my father, there are still some things that I have not dealt with."

"So that's how it is." The emperor smiled heartily, "That's right, there is a beginning and an end, and the emperor is relieved to hand over Xingyun Kingdom to you."

The emperor's praise made the eunuch dumbfounded again, but he never expected it to be the prince.

All civil and military officials have been deceived, and all people in the world have been deceived.

"Then, Erchen will leave first."

The man left, leaving everyone behind.

The emperor looked at the chess game with a smile, ready to finish the game alone.

For a moment of watching, the emperor's face froze slightly.He fixed his eyes on the sunspot that he put down and picked up, and smiled happily.

"As expected of my son, such a strategy will definitely bring the Xingyun Kingdom to prosperity."

The emperor turned and left, leaving only a game of chess that had not yet been decided.

However, if someone who understands chess takes a look at it, they will understand that the game has already been decided.

The regent's time is running out and the situation will intensify, and the rumors will become more and more fierce.

It is said that the regent king has spent his entire life as a soldier, defending his family and defending the country, and there is not much time left before he enjoys it.

The people all sighed in their hearts, even if he is an extremely human minister, the regent who is under one man and over ten thousand people cannot escape the curse of life and death.

It was rumored that Zong Zhengyu was about to die, but he himself was practicing calligraphy and painting in the hospital.

After a few days of observation, Feng Canglan found that Zong Zhengyu's body was deteriorating at a rate visible to the naked eye.

There is no trace of blood on his face, and now he is just like a dead person except for his heartbeat and breathing.

Find a place to lie down, no one will suspect that this is a living person.

Feng Canglan asked the guards to find medical books, and he has been flipping through them all day long, non-stop from morning to night since he came back.

Occasionally at night, I still have to light a lamp to continue searching.

Although the two were in the same room, they did not communicate.

It is also very harmonious for one person to practice calligraphy and painting, and one person to read ancient medical books.

"If you can't find it, don't look for it." Zong Zhengyu slowly put down the vermilion pen, and he looked even weaker and sicker two days before the meeting.

Feng Canglan didn't raise his head and said, "I remember which book I read before, I'm sure I can find it."

She put her head down and flipped through it quickly. Zong Zhengyu stared at it for a long time, and finally smiled suddenly, "You are so nervous and anxious. If you didn't know it, you would think that you valued me a lot."

Feng Canglan's hand that was flipping the pages quickly paused, and only paused for a moment to continue flipping through.

Zong Zhengyu hooked the corners of his mouth, smiling a bit bleakly.

Turning his head to look at the blue sky outside the window, turning the sandalwood beads non-stop, and letting go of his thoughts.

After a long time, he stood up with one foot on the ground, and slowly walked behind Feng Canglan.

Reaching out to take the medical book away, Feng Canglan frowned seriously, "Give me the book, don't make trouble."

Zong Zhengyu glanced at the medical book, turned it upside down on the table, and hugged Feng Canglan from behind.

"Are you worried about this king or are you worried that this king is dead and can't take Jiuxu Longmei away smoothly?"

Feng Canglan's complexion froze slightly at the words that directly hit the soul.

She didn't respond, but pushed Zong Zhengyu away, "Are you recovering from your injury, go back and sit down when you are not in good health."

"I'm in good health." He took Feng Canglan's hand and pressed it to his abdomen.

Although it is golden autumn now, but there is still heat left and only two layers are worn, so Feng Canglan can clearly feel the abdominal muscles.

"If Lan'er doesn't believe it, we can try it on the bed."

If the magnetic voice was ambiguous, Feng Canglan withdrew her hand in a heartbeat, "Pa-ta!"

When she pulled her hand, the bracelet on her wrist fell to the ground, Feng Canglan hurried to pick it up.

The bracelet was broken, and a faint fragrance permeated——

(End of this chapter)