The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 214
"let me go!"

"Let go, I have nothing of value!" Zong Zhengyu's immature voice was full of fear and panic.

All the clothes were stripped off, the clothes were half uncovered in the ice and snow, and the crown was messy.

Feng Canglan ran over quickly and saw such a scene.

The temperature of her eyebrows and eyes dropped sharply, and the lingering cold air around her was stronger than the surrounding wind, making people shiver.

"Miss!"

"My lady, help me—"

Zong Zhengyu's urgent call sounded, Feng Canglan's heart sank infinitely, Qiu Shui's eyes were stained with a layer of ice.

She kicked Zong Zhengyu in the air and kicked Zong Zhengyu to the ground three feet away from the coachman.

The other coachman looked at his companion in a panic. He froze in place, and the hand that pulled Zong Zhengyu's clothes froze in midair.

Feng Canglan's eyebrows and eyes were stained with frost, and the air pressure around her body was low, "Want to die?"

Those two short words were extremely cold.

The color on the coachman's face faded, and his complexion was comparable to the snow on the ground.

Feng Canglan walked slowly, step by step.

The coachman suddenly regained his senses, and was about to flee when Feng Canglan dragged him by the hair and threw him out.

"what--"

He screamed and rolled in the snow.

Feng Canglan approached slowly, Qiu Shui's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Miss..."

A crisp sound sounded, and Feng Canglan looked down at Zong Zhengyu who was hugging her thigh.

A few tears hung on his plump and handsome face, and his obsidian-like eyes seemed to have been washed by clear water, making them more crystal clear and clean.

Because of the struggle, her face was flushed, her hair crown was loose and crooked, and her clothes were half exposed, revealing her delicate collarbone and muscular abs.

Ruifeng's eyes, which should have been sharp, were now filled with tears, and she was weak, pitiful and helpless.

Like an animal cub, the eyes looking at her are full of attachment.

He held his mouth shut, tears kept streaming down, holding onto Feng Canglan's big push and never let go, pitiful.

Seeing this, the two coachmen hurriedly got up and drove away, and when they heard the movement, Feng Canglan glanced sideways, preparing to block the arms on his legs and hugged him even tighter.

With a look of swearing not to let go, his face is full of stubbornness.

Feng Canglan looked back helplessly, looked up at Zong Zhengyu and sighed.

Although he knew that Zong Zhengyu was stupid, he was still not used to his appearance.

The king regent, who had power over the government and the public, turned into a pitiful little man who only knows how to speak.

Touching Zong Zhengyu's gaze, Feng Canglan's heart suddenly softened.

She squatted down, pulled up Zong Zhengyu's ripped skirt, and straightened his crooked hair crown.

"never mind."

"Get up, it's cold on the ground." Her voice was gentle, soft on purpose.

Zong Zhengyu stood up slowly, with tears in his red eyes, Feng Canglan's heart softened when he saw it.

She reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Zong Zhengyu's eyes, "Man, what are you crying for?"

"My lady." His magnetic voice softened and acted like a baby.

Feng Canglan had a headache.

With Zong Zhengyu's appearance like this, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the rest of his life.

Those who wanted his life would become a fool if they knew that the king regent was vicious and cruel.

I'm afraid...

"Okay, don't cry." Feng Canglan stroked Zong Zhengyu's head like a puppy, and said softly, "Men don't cry, is Fufeng a man?"

Zong Zhengyu was stunned for a moment, Rumo's eyes were full of doubts, as if he didn't understand what it means to be a man.

For a moment, he wiped the tears on his face with the back of his hand, "Fufeng is a man."

He clenched his fists, looked at Feng Canglan, and smiled brightly in his phoenix eyes, "Fufeng wants to protect the lady!"

Zong Zhengyu smiled as if the ice and snow had just melted, and the sun was warm in winter, warm and warm.

Feng Canglan watched her heart skip a beat.

Pursing her red lips, she looked away calmly, her face was calm and breezy, but her heart was already full of turbulent waves.

my God!

Zong Zhengyu is so cute!

In the past, Zong Zhengyu had an expressionless face all the year round, and occasionally he laughed sullenly, and irony made people's scalp tingle.

But at this moment, he is not the penetrating fake smile of the past, but bright, beautiful, clean, and beautiful.

Her eyes are as bright as stars, covering up the brilliance of the world.

He stood in the white snow with a bright smile, and everything in the world faded.

For a moment, a sentence popped into Feng Canglan's mind.

Snow color and moonlight, you are the third stunning color.

"My lady~" Feng Canglan remained silent, but Zong Zhengyu's knuckle-boned fingers held her tightly together.

His hands were very cold, but the moment Feng Canglan held hands, he felt his heart was scalded, and subconsciously trembled.

Zong Zhengyu, who discovered this, quickly let go of his hands, thinking that he was so cold that he was in a storm.

Zong Zhengyu lowered his head, if he had a pair of ears, he probably pulled them down at this moment.

Feng Canglan keenly noticed Zong Zhengyu's depressed mood, Congzhi took his hand and returned to the carriage, "Let's go home."

"Okay." Zong Zhengyu's eyes lit up, and his smile brightened again.

"Miss..." Hui Yu, who followed, couldn't believe it. It took them time and effort to get out, and the lady wanted to go back again.

"Zong Zhengyu's current situation, it's not safe to be alone." Once Zong Zhengyu fell, there was no one in charge of the Regent Palace.

In the end, it was because of her that she was stupid.

"You can go back to find the palace merchant first, or you can stay in the Prince Regent's Mansion first."

Feng Canglan gave two paths, Huiyu's expression changed and he finally got into the carriage.

Yin drove the carriage himself, Zong Zhengyu, Feng Canglan and Hui Yu were crowded in the carriage.

Along the way, Zong Zhengyu sat obediently beside Feng Canglan, staring at her without blinking, like a puppy.

Feng Canglan closed his eyes, but Zong Zhengyu's eyes were too hot, he couldn't ignore them.

She slowly opened her eyes, and looked sideways at Zong Zhengyu who was staring at her, "Why are you staring at me?"

"The lady is beautiful."

"My lady is the most beautiful lady in the world." As he said, he wrapped his arms around Feng Canglan's slender waist, buried his head in his arms, and acted coquettishly.

Seeing a head rubbing against his chest, Feng Canglan raised his hands and was about to lift him away, thinking of his childish thinking, he finally endured it.

"My lady smells so sweet." As he spoke, he rubbed his hands upwards, and secretly kissed Feng Canglan's vermilion lips.

Then he smiled like a child who had eaten candy, his dark eyes were shining brightly.

After watching the whole process, Hui Yu's heart choked, and he shouted sharply, "Fool! What are you doing!"

Her voice was a little loud, and Zong Zhengyu shrank back into Feng Canglan's arms trembling in fright, as if frightened by Hui Yu.

Feng Canglan frowned, "Hui Yu."

"Miss!" Hui Yu stared at Zong Zhengyu with a cold face, wishing he could pull him out of Feng Canglan's arms, "He is belittling you! He even touches you."

"He's out of his mind now." It means that he can't think about things with normal people's thinking.

With Feng Canglan saying this, she couldn't be more targeted.

It was just that Zong Zhengyu was stared at with a hint of warning in his cold eyes.

However, it is of no use.

Zong Zhengyu received this unkind gaze, and his body buried in Feng Canglan's arms shrank...

(End of this chapter)