The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 188

"crunch-"

With the heavy and dull sound of opening the door, there was a sound of the door inside.

The emperor's face sank, his eyes were cold and he went straight in.

The emperor clenched his hands, furious, "Bastard!"

"presumptuous!"

The emperor's voice was loud, and the surrounding Imperial Forest Army rushed forward one after another. Everything seemed to be arranged in advance.

"My lord."

Asked and shouted anxiously, Zong Zhengyu pushed away the imperial army with both hands and went straight to the palace.

Seeing the emperor, he turned his eyes to the bed where the sound kept coming, looked at the men's clothes on the floor, his phoenix eyes were dark, and the murderous aura erupted instantly.

The Imperial Forest Army in the back was terrifying, and the back was dripping with cold sweat.

Moaning and passionate sounds continued on the bed, and the veins on Zong Zhengyu's forehead popped up.

Xian rarely saw Zong Zhengyu lose his composure like this, and the emperor's muddy pupils showed a satisfied look.

Although there was a bit of an accident, the goal was achieved after all.

Zong Zhengyu clenched his hands into fists, his whole body was trembling, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was going to kill him in the next second.

His legs felt like a heavy weight, and he couldn't move an inch.

Every time there was a coquettish sound from inside, it was as if a knife had been stabbed in his heart.

When he finally walked to the bed, his heart was already dripping with blood.

His jaw tightened, and he clenched his teeth violently. His slender fingers slowly stretched towards the bed curtain.

The emperor looked like he was watching the show from behind, waiting for Zong Zhengyu to see what he looked like in the bed.

Seeing his princess having fun with other men, his expression must be very exciting.

The emperor was so excited that he wanted to lift the curtain of the bed instead of Zong Zhengyu.

He gripped the bed curtain and kept trembling, "tear——"

The bed curtain was torn off by Zong Zhengyu's forceful pull.

The emperor, who was standing behind watching the play, saw the scene in the bed, and the blood faded from his wrinkled face.

what happened!

how so!
How could it be Zong Zhengjin!
Zong Zhengyu was also furious. He grabbed Zong Zhengjin and pulled him away, punching him in the handsome face.

There was a sharp pain on his face, and Zong Zhengjin gradually came to his senses. Before Zong Zhengyu could open his mouth, Zong Zhengyu was punched again.

"Zong Zhengyu!" The emperor yelled anxiously, "Let go of Rong Jin!"

"How dare you murder the emperor's heir!"

Zong Zhengyu grabbed Zong Zhengjin's arm and wished he could break it, "So what if I kill him!"

He dragged Zong Zhengjin and threw it back. Zong Zhengjin staggered for a while before he was fully awake, but was caught by the emperor, "Rong Jin, what is it..."

The emperor was anxious and angry, hating that iron could not be made into steel.

Quickly put the clothes on Zong Zhengjin.

on the bed

A jade back covered in red marks and bruises was exposed in the air, and Zong Zhengyu's hands were clenched.

The sinister hatred in the eyes finally turned into pain.

He dragged off his outer robe, put it on the bruised body, and wrapped it up.

It took Zong Zhengjin a long time to fully wake up, and he was quickly getting dressed while recalling the previous events.

"Lan'er, my husband will take you home." Zong Zhengyu's voice was hoarse, and his voice was trembling.

Zong Zhengjin's chaotic peach blossom eyes instantly became clear, no!

He was ready for that kind of thing!He was stunned by someone!

and!The most important thing is that the bed is not Feng Canglan at all, but...

"Why are there so many people here?"

A cold voice sounded from outside the hall, "Hey, why are you here, Your Majesty, is the banquet over?"

The woman passed through layers of Imperial Forest Army and came to the main hall with an innocent and innocent expression on her face.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the sound, and they looked over in unison.

The moment the emperor saw Feng Canglan, his pupils shrank and his face changed slightly.

Why is Feng Canglan here? The one on the bed is...

Seeing Feng Canglan outside, Zong Zhengyu immediately turned the wrapped woman around.

The woman's complexion was full of spring, her face was blushing, and her eyes were blurred.

The emperor saw clearly the gloomy face of the woman on the bed.

Concubine Hui!

How did he become him!
Zong Zhengyu rushed to Feng Canglan with a "swipe", and hugged Feng Canglan tightly in his arms before Feng Canglan could speak.

"Feng Canglan!" He called out his name, hoarsely shouted, "You want to scare me to death!"

"My lord." Feng Canglan was confused and innocent, "What's wrong?"

"Did something happen?"

"It's okay, nothing happened." Zong Zhengyu tightened Feng Canglan in his arms, the fear of the rest of his life, and the joy of regaining what was lost filled his heart.

Zong Zhengjin looked at the two people embracing each other, and there was a flash of gloom in Taohua's eyes.

Who is it!Knocked him out!Also designed such a one!
After the effect of the medicine wore off, Concubine Hui gradually became sober.

Seeing that he was naked, he screamed in horror, "Ah!"

What happened just now came to mind, Concubine Hui prostrated herself on the ground, "Your Majesty! This concubine was framed!"

"The concubine was framed! Please the emperor investigate clearly!"

A ruthless look appeared in the emperor's eyes, and he turned his head to gesture to the eunuch next to him.

The chief eunuch received his gaze and walked towards Concubine Hui, "Your Majesty, have a good journey."

Concubine Hui was full of fear, she moved back, "No!"

"The emperor forgives the sin! The concubine was framed! The concubine does not want to die!"

Seeing the eunuch approaching gradually, Concubine Hui hissed, "Your Majesty! It was you who made the concubine..."

In the middle of her speech, the eunuch covered her mouth, and there was a painful sob.

Feng Canglan, who was lying in Zong Zhengyu's arms, dragged his clothes into his clothes with both hands, looking terrified.

Zong Zhengyu patted Feng Canglan's back lightly, comforting softly, "It's okay."

After a while, the eunuch let go of the hand covering Concubine Hui.

Concubine Hui fell to the ground like a puppet doll with a broken string, lifeless.

The emperor looked coldly at the Imperial Forest Army in the hall, and a murderous intent flashed in his cloudy eyes.

He raised his finger slightly, and the door of the palace closed with a "snap".

"Not a single one."

In the dark, a group of masked men in black descended.

Zong Zhengyu covered Feng Canglan's eyes with his knuckled hands.

There were screams and screams all around, accompanied by the sound of weapons falling and falling to the ground.

The smell of blood spread throughout the palace in an instant, Feng Canglan's grasping hands froze, as if frightened by the scene.

For a moment, all sounds stopped, and there was silence around.

"It's all resolved."

The masked man in black nodded with a respectful expression.

"En." The emperor hummed lightly, and all the men in black disappeared instantly.

The Imperial Forest Army who were standing behind just now fell into a sea of ​​blood and lost their breath.

Zong Zhengjin wasn't pretending, his face was gloomy and he couldn't remember who was plotting against him.

"My lord." Feng Canglan's trembling voice sounded, and his whole body trembled in Zong Zhengyu's arms.

"Seventh brother, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I will stay with me in the palace for one night."

The emperor's uncompromising voice sounded, Zong Zhengyu opened his eyes and his phoenix eyes were dark——

(End of this chapter)