The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 18 Your Purpose?

"Well!"

Before she could react, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Feng Canglan!"

Wen Fengjun called urgently, Zong Zhengyu sat up from the bed suddenly!
Feng Canglan's eyes were slightly condensed, and he didn't look at the two people behind him. He just raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "I'm going back first."

This poison is very poisonous.

I have to go back quickly to prepare the antidote and take it with torment.

She just wanted to take the opportunity to build a good impression in front of Zong Zhengyu, but she didn't want to really put herself in it.

Unexpectedly, just as he took a step, he was stopped by a magnetic and cold voice, "Wen Fengjun, take a look for her."

Feng Canglan was forced to stop, her eyes downcast and silent.

Wen Fengjun seems to be a doctor too, maybe he has a way.

Moreover, if she suddenly became good at medicine, with Zong Zhengyu's temperament, he would definitely investigate to the end.

At that time, her identity is very likely to be exposed, which will cause many unnecessary troubles.

"Then trouble Butler Wen."

As she spoke, she already felt that her limbs were starting to become stiff, and she felt chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Zong Zhengyu's eyes fell on her, and he paused for a moment.

Afterwards, delicate fingers pressed lightly on the inside of the bed, and a wheelchair was separated from the bed.

Zong Zhengyu slowly lifted off the bedding and sat in the wheelchair.

Wen Fengjun has followed Zong Zhengyu for many years, and was surprised to see such actions.

Looking back at Feng Canglan who was panting and having difficulty breathing, he prepared to carry him to the bed without thinking much.

As soon as he moved, a sharp gaze stared at him instantly, making his scalp numb.

It forced Wen Fengjun to immediately withdraw his hand that was stopped in mid-air.

Zong Zhengyu slowly looked away, raised his hand and Feng Canglan soared into the sky, and was sent to the bed by an invisible air current and fell steadily.

Wen Fengjun followed, and was about to check his pulse with his hand. Thinking of the sharp and cold gaze just now, he still took out a handkerchief from his chest and put it on Feng Canglan's wrist.

Just started to check the pulse.

But for a moment, his expression became serious.

"Poisoned, and..." Wen Fengjun was about to continue talking and suddenly stopped, thinking of something to turn a corner, "It's very serious."

On the bed, Feng Canglan had already shown signs of palpitations and body stiffness, and the way she looked at Wen Fengjun almost made him stunned.

Why is Wen Fengjun's medical skills so poor!
If she delays any longer, she will really report to King Yan!
Wen Fengjun felt Feng Canglan's eyes that wanted to smash his flesh and blood, and took out a roll of cloth bag from his waist, and spread out the silver needles arranged in order from small to large.

Take out the smaller silver needles and drop them on Feng Canglan's acupoints, "Seal the acupoints first to prevent the toxin from spreading, and I will develop the prescription." Wen Fengjun left in a hurry after speaking.

Unable to move, Feng Canglan closed her eyes, suppressing the regret in them.

If I had known that Wen Fengjun was such a trap, she would have climbed back to a drop in the ocean!
God, she is still young, she doesn't want to die here now!

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have used my body to block the poison for Zong Zhengyu just now, woo woo woo!
She had a sad look on her face, but she was startled to realize that a gaze was staring at her.

Opening his eyes, Zong Zhengyu's handsome face suddenly came into view.

Depend on!
What is this man trying to do with staring at her like this?
There was an eerie silence in the house.

"why?"

Finally, the calm was broken by a magnetic voice.

Feng Canglan, who was asleep, opened his eyes sideways, "Why?"

"Your purpose?" Zong Zhengyu stared at her, his eyes seemed to be filled with thick ink.

Feng Canglan was shocked when he heard this.

Could it be that Zong Zhengyu suspected her because she was too attentive?

Feng Canglan's expression did not change, but his heart turned back and forth.

Suddenly, her beautiful eyes brightened up.

"What's the purpose? It's not because you are my husband."

Due to the diffusion of the medicine, she was already in a trance, but she still suppressed her drowsiness and quickly explained:

"If there is any purpose, it is to hope that my husband can accept me. After all, we are married, so we can't always get along like this?"

Counting that she has saved Zong Zhengyu twice, she has always had such a lukewarm attitude that strangers can't match, it is simply too difficult to gain favor and trust to get things.

She also thought about stealing directly before, but after wandering around the palace, she completely dismissed this idea.

The palace is loosely defended on the surface, but it is full of hidden guards behind the scenes.

Basically, it is monitoring every word and deed of everyone in the palace. In this case, the difficulty of stealing is simply SSS+.

If she really wants to get to that point, she must gain enough favor with Zong Zhengyu first, and the hidden guards in the mansion will be more relaxed in monitoring her before she can succeed.

"Husband, Canglan is real..." Feng Canglan was interrupted by the door opening halfway through his words.

Wen Fengjun entered the room with the steaming soup, but he didn't notice the strange atmosphere in the room at all.

"The medicine is ready."

He carried the decoction over, and a bitter smell wafted through the room.

Feng Canglan had a keen sense of smell, and frowned when he smelled the antidote prepared by Wen Fengjun.

She suspected that Wen Fengjun did it on purpose. It would take at least half a month for this prescription to completely detoxify!
The antidote she prescribed before was up to three days.

Aww, Wen Fengjun is a scam! ! !

"It will be all right in about half a month." Wen Fengjun sat beside the bed, stirring the soup and preparing to feed it.

As soon as the medicine bowl in his hand was taken away, he looked up at Zong Zhengyu with indifferent eyes.

After a moment of daze, the medicine spoon in his hand was snatched away.

Wen Fengjun gave up his seat very tactfully, and Zong Zhengyu came to the side of the bed, holding the medicine bowl in one hand and turning the wheelchair with the other.

Feng Canglan happily opened his mouth to drink the medicine, and saw Zong Zhengyu put the medicine bowl on the wooden cabinet next to the bed, "Drink it yourself."

(End of this chapter)