The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 204 Sugar is Sweet, You Are Sweeter

"Ah?" Feng Canglan frowned.

Facing Zong Zhengyu's dark and smiling pupils, she suddenly remembered.

boom--

Feng Canglan only felt a loud noise in his head, followed by tinnitus.

Looking at his half-smile, a blush crept up his cheeks.

What I said to Lian Xiang in Liujun Pavilion!Zong Zhengyu heard it! !

"Huh?" He raised the ending voice with invisible teasing, and stared at Feng Canglan's ears with a smile.

Feeling the scorching gaze, Feng Canglan withdrew her hand in a "swipe", as if she had been scalded.

"What? My nose is not high?"

Grass!
This topic can't be passed, can it?

dog man!Overhear her!
Although he was slandering in his heart, his eyes uncontrollably glanced at the bridge of Zong Zhengyu's nose.

It turned out that it was a coincidence that Zong Zhengyu's eyes just happened to collide.

His phoenix eyes smiled even more intensely, with a hint of ambiguity.

Feng Canglan's cheeks became hot, his eyes dodged, and he quickly looked away.

Realizing that she had lost a lot, she said in a cold voice with disdain, "That's it."

Zong Zhengyu, who was provoked by these four words, had deep eyes, and his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

"Oh?" He deliberately prolonged the sound, meaning it was unclear.

Feng Canglan's eyelids twitched, and he chose to remain silent.

Wen Fengjun and Fu Yu were at a loss listening to the conversation between the two, and they didn't understand why they were discussing the issue of whether the bridge of the nose was high or not.

But Fu Yu has a lively personality. Seeing that the two were discussing this issue, he also joined in, "My nose is also quite high."

Fu Yu looked at Zong Zhengyu and said seriously, "I feel like my nose is a little higher than the prince's."

After finishing speaking, he looked to Feng Canglan for approval, "Sister-in-law, do you think so?"

His tone was relaxed, and he didn't notice Zong Zhengyu's sudden change in aura, and his black pupils that dripped ink.

When Feng Canglan was called, he instinctively looked up at Fu Yu's nose.

Zong Zhengyu, who noticed this, felt chills all over his body, and shot a cold gaze.

Fu Yu felt like being targeted by a poisonous snake, and looked sideways at Shang Zongzheng Yusen's cold gaze.

"Something happened in the frontier, you go and deal with it." Zong Zhengyu's cold voice sounded, unhurried.

The cheerful Fu Yu who was chatting just now burst into tears, "My lord, the frontier is so far away, you are willing to let me travel..."

As he was speaking, he met Shang Zong Zhengyu's gloomy eyes calmly and indifferently.

She didn't even move her mouth, but there was a silent warning in her eyes.

"Okay." Fu Yu pulled her down instantly, and said dejectedly, "My lord, sister-in-law, I'm leaving first."

Feng Canglan remained silent, but roared inwardly.

Don't suffer the old man!

I don't want to die!Don't drag me into the water!

What a joke, admitting that Fu Yu has a taller nose than Zong Zhengyu, isn't that a disguised admission that he is better than Zong Zhengyu?

This is framed!Naked framing!
She will never be fooled!
After Fu Yu left, Wen Fengjun lingered on Feng Canglan and Zong Zhengyu with extremely complicated eyes.

If he remembered correctly, Zong Zhengyu hated sweets the most.

Feng Canglan is really...

He lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes blocked the strange color in his eyes.

"Feng Jun, you step back first."

Zong Zhengyu's magnetic voice sounded, and Wen Fengjun opened his eyes to meet those deep and quiet eyes.

In the end, without speaking, he took a few steps back and left.

Everyone left, only Feng Canglan, Zong Zhengyu and two were left in the house.

For a moment, the house was silent.

Feng Canglan hurriedly picked up the empty bowl and was about to run away, "I'll leave when the medicine is finished."

As soon as she touched the bowl, someone grabbed her wrist.

Immediately afterwards, a deep magnetic voice sounded next to his ear, "Lan'er hasn't answered me yet."

Feng Canglan only felt that his wrist was burned.

Never expected that the private conversation with Lianxiang was overheard by Zong Zhengyu!
"Cough." She forced herself to meet Zong Zhengyu's eyes, her peach-pink cheeks were so fat that one couldn't help but want to touch them.

The warm orange afterglow gave a layer of light, and her crow-feather eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she looked at Zong Zhengyu firmly.

The reluctance on the lips, the moment he met Shang Zong Zhengyu's eyes, he turned around and said, "High."

Zong Zhengyu hooked his lips imperceptibly, and his magnetic voice was a bit bewildering, "How does it compare to Mu Ye?"

"..."

"Of course it's the prince." Feng Canglan cursed inwardly.

There is something wrong, entangled in this problem.

Zong Zhengyu withdrew his hand in satisfaction, Feng Canglan walked out with an empty bowl, his hasty steps seemed to be running away.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, the voice sounded again from behind, "Today..."

Feng Canglan stopped and looked back.

Zong Zhengyu smiled slightly, and the pupils that were always deep were somewhat clear at this moment.

"Sugar is sweet." You are sweeter.

"Oh." Feng Canglan responded, and walked away in a fog.

The moment the door was closed, Zong Zhengyu's pupils were clear and still dark.

It seems to be an endless abyss, and no one is allowed to pry.

Zong Zhengyu made a big fuss with Feng Canglan, and the whole imperial city knew about it.

Early in the morning, the Prince Regent led the guards of the residence and surrounded Liujun Pavilion into an iron bucket.

When she came out again, she was followed by the Princess Regent.

Gossip and gossip.

Although King Jin was very busy, he paid close attention to Feng Canglan's affairs, and he naturally knew that this matter caused such a commotion.

"My Seventh Emperor's Uncle really...doesn't give me any face."

This is the imperial city, at the foot of the emperor.

Except for Jing Zhaoyin, no one has the right to surround a normally operating restaurant.

Not only did Zong Zhengyu do it, but everyone knew what he did.

No need to think about it, the person on the dragon chair should be furious again.

But... go to the brothel to catch Lanlan...

Zong Zhengjin's thoughts were hazy, and he didn't notice that a servant whispered a few words into Yun Sang's ear who was standing at the door.

Yun Sang's face turned cold, and the servant immediately backed away.

He turned his head to look at Zong Zhengjin, who was distracted, and tightened his naturally drooping hands.

All kinds of rumors and gossips continued, but they did not have any impact on the protagonist.

After returning from the brothel, Feng Canglan stayed in the palace.

The daily task is to supervise Zong Zhengyu to drink medicine.

Resolutely prevent him from pouring out the medicine again.

Under Feng Canglan's daily supervision, Zong Zhengyu's complexion improved visibly to the naked eye.

In just half a month, most of the residual poison in the body has been eliminated.

At most half a month, it will be completely cleared.

Thinking of his remaining poison being cleared away, the smile on Feng Canglan's face never faded.

what!A wonderful future life!
She left the palace!No one can restrain her!

Finally, I don't have to count the days to live, just afraid that one day the poison will burp.

She is so difficult.

Thinking of her future life, Feng Canglan couldn't be in a good mood.

Even his attitude towards Zong Zhengyu has improved a lot, and his condolences every day are not good enough.

Wen Fengjun looked at Feng Canglan's back humming a cheerful ditty and said briskly, "It seems that Feng Canglan is sincere to you, and the smile on his face never faded when he learned that you are about to recover."

Zong Zhengyu's hand holding the teacup suddenly tightened——

(End of this chapter)