The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 187 You Didn't Do It On Purpose, You Did It On Purpose
Zong Zhengyu saw the petals falling from the top of his head in the tea room, and his phoenix eyes were condensed.

Just as the petals were about to fall, she grabbed Feng Canglan's shoulder and pulled her forward.

Feng Canglan bumped into Zong Zhengyu's arms abruptly, and the pear blossom petals on his forehead also changed their trajectory and floated backwards.

The petals fell on Zong Zhengyu's palm, he closed his hand and pushed Feng Canglan away.

"The bun is crooked." Zong Zhengyu stroked the bun with his hands clenched into fists.

Feng Canglan gave Zong Zhengyu a strange look, then got up and followed the maid.

Walking all the way to the harem, the maid looked like she was about to cry, "I didn't do it on purpose just now, my concubine please forgive me."

"It's okay." Feng Canglan said briskly, "I know you didn't mean it."

The maid was about to say thank you, Feng Canglan suddenly stopped, and the voice sounded again, "Because you meant it."

boom--

The maid's pupils dilated, all the blood on her face faded, and her complexion was pale.

The whole person stayed in place as if petrified, and it took a while to recover, his pupils were full of panic and fear, "Princess, what do you mean, this servant can't understand."

When she spoke, her eyes dodged, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding Feng Canglan's gaze.

Feng Canglan's vermilion lips curled up slightly, making a mocking arc.

Without panic or difficulty, he took two steps forward, turned around, and faced the maid.

A pair of plain hands softly caressed the maid's skirt, and gently tidied it up, "Don't understand?"

"The princess said it carefully."

The movement of her pinching the front of the skirt remained unchanged, the news on her face dissipated instantly, and the condensed aura in her eyes suddenly dissipated.

"Princess Guoniangben didn't even take a sip, what wine would you like to add?"

The palace lady's back stiffened and her whole body felt cold, with a hint of fear appearing on her face.

That's right, the Princess Regent didn't drink at all, she still refills the glass, isn't she being exposed!

"These details are very easy to expose."

Feng Canglan's voice was unhurried, but it gave people a strong sense of oppression.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, making it difficult to breathe.

Seeing that her behavior was seen through, the palace maid panicked and knelt down, "Princess forgives the sin, but the slave has no choice but to be coerced."

"Oh?" Feng Canglan looked down at the court lady kneeling at her feet, and curled the corners of her lips, "Then tell me, who is coercing you, and who is instigating you."

"Yes……"

"boom!"

As soon as the palace lady said a word, Feng Canglan felt a heavy blow on the back of her head, her vision gradually blurred and finally became pitch black, and she fell down before losing consciousness.

Seeing Feng Canglan fell unconscious on the ground, the maid immediately stood up.

Looking at the person holding the wooden stick in front of him, he quickly nodded, "Concubine Hui."

"It's not enough to succeed, but it's more than a waste of failure."

Concubine Hui threw away the wooden stick in her hand, and the two eunuchs hurried forward, and took Feng Canglan away while supporting her.

Headed by Concubine Hui, the two eunuchs followed closely behind.

The road was cleared in advance, and the road was unimpeded.

But when turning a corner, she suddenly bumped into a person. Concubine Hui was also someone who had seen strong winds and waves, so she controlled her expression and left.

The heads of the two eunuchs behind were buried extremely low, and Feng Canglan couldn't see his face clearly even with his head drooping.

When the two passed by, the man said, "Concubine Hui."

Concubine Hui was forced to stop, and smiled slightly sideways, "How did King Jin get here?"

"Shouldn't it be at the palace banquet?" She asked casually, King Jin glanced at the three people hanging their heads behind Concubine Hui, "Come out and get something, Concubine Hui is..."

Seeing King Jin staring at the back, Concubine Hui moved to block it, "I'm too drunk."

She pretended to be dizzy and pressed her temples with onion fingers, "I will go back to the palace first."

Concubine Hui hurriedly left for fear of leaving too much trouble.

A group of people walked on the path of Qingshizi, gradually drifting away.

Zong Zhengjin looked back at the hurried back of a group of people, Tao Hua's eyes flashed coldness.

When they arrived at the palace, Concubine Hui directed the two eunuchs to put Feng Canglan on the bed, and waved them away.

After the palace door was closed, Concubine Hui came to the bed and looked at Feng Canglan with picturesque eyebrows and fat skin, even with her eyes closed, her beauty was blocked.

Like a lotus flower, hibiscus comes out of clear water, and it is naturally carved.It is also like the red plums that bloom in the cold winter, the wind is proud.

Qingli with aloofness, pure and charming, flattering but not vulgar.

It is a bit more beautiful and gorgeous than the lotus.

Even if she was a woman, she couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.

After a few more glances, that jealousy came to mind, and thinking of what was about to happen later, the jealousy in Concubine Hui's eyes faded instantly.

Beautiful appearance, so what if you clean up the dust.

Once... Concubine Hui's flaming red lips raised a sneer, she would definitely be hated by the regent.

"Huh!" Concubine Hui snorted coldly, turned and left.

Palace banquet

A young eunuch quietly walked around the palace banquet, the emperor swept here, the wine bottle covered his raised face.

"I'm a little drunk, dear friends, continue."

After speaking, the emperor withdrew from the palace banquet. Zong Zhengyu glanced at the empty space beside him, and picked up the teacup in a leisurely manner.

"Go and see the princess."

His voice was very low, and he asked Wenzhi to leave immediately.

The palace banquet was not interrupted because of the emperor's departure, but was let go because of the emperor's departure.

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"crunch-"

There was a dull knock on the door, and the palace door was slowly pushed open.

A man in a purple brocade robe stepped into the palace and closed the palace door as soon as he entered.

The piping embroidery pattern on the edge of the brocade robe swayed with the arc of walking, and a pair of purple gold soap boots stepped on the floor, gradually approaching the bed.

When I came to the bed, the bed curtain covered it.

A layer of tulle can't hide anything at all, but adds a bit of mystery.

Focusing on the jade body inside through the tulle, he immediately stretched out his hand, intending to lift the bed curtain and take him away.

However, the moment he touched the bed curtain, he suddenly stopped moving.

He returned his eyes to the faintly emerging Ruo Xue's skin on the bed, and a thought came to him spontaneously.

Like a ferocious beast, madly devouring his few sanity.

Gently sweeping the jade snow plump muscles, his Adam's apple rolled, and he felt a dry cough.

A flame shot up from the lower abdomen, and finally burned blazingly, as if it was going to burn the whole body.

He shook his knuckle-boned fingers, and Tao Hua's eyes were clearly hesitating and struggling.

Finally, he clenched his hands, as if making a decision, and slowly unbuttoned his clothes.

The crimson brocade robes fell to the ground, layer after layer.

Finally, lift the bed curtain...

Royal Garden

Asked to return to Zong Zhengyu's back, although the investigation encountered many obstacles, but he can be sure that things are definitely not simple.

In the end, it turned out to be the case, and he immediately came to report to Zong Zhengyu.

Hearing Wen Wen's soft report, the teacup in Zong Zhengyu's hand shattered with a "snap".

The lively palace banquet was instantly silent and quiet.

Zong Zhengyu's face was gloomy, his phoenix eyes were frighteningly dark, and the cold air radiating from his body seemed to be frozen for thousands of miles.

He stood up with a "swipe", turned and left regardless of the tea stains in his hand.

Most of the people present were fine people, and they guessed and guessed that something must have happened, but this is the palace, they didn't dare to think too much, and they all looked at each other carefully.

palace
"Your Majesty, the arrangements have been made." The eunuch said flatteringly, the emperor waved his hand to signal the eunuch to step back, and pushed open the palace door with both hands—

(End of this chapter)