The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 216 Is the Prince Regent Really Stupid?
"What are you doing! Want to freeze me to death?"

"The water is getting cold." Feng Canglan complained and scolded.

Zongzheng's crow-like eyelashes trembled slightly, extremely fragile, "Lady, I didn't mean to."

As he spoke, he carefully pinched Feng Canglan's jade feet and wiped them with his wide cuffs.

As if some precious and treasured antique in the hand, it is cautious, gentle and delicate.

After drying his feet, he put them on the bed.

The bright red bedding and the snow-white jade feet form a strong visual impact and make people's hearts rippling.

Feng Canglan got into the quilt with both feet, watching the indifference on Zong Zhengyu's face melt away as he left with the wooden basin.

The slightly raised Qiushui eyes contained a sense of revenge and pleasure.

mock up!

See if I don't come back with revenge one by one.

The door was pushed open, and Zong Zhengyu stepped in with a gust of cold wind.

He looked at Feng Canglan with incomparably clear pupils, and stood beside him with a somewhat cramped look, afraid of disturbing Feng Canglan and making Feng Canglan unhappy.

"Sleeping." Feng Canglan lay down and closed his eyes, Zong Zhengyu raised his eyes to look over, and asked in a crisp voice, "Then... where does Fufeng sleep?"

"Sleep wherever you like." As soon as Feng Canglan finished speaking, the bed sank a little.

She opened her eyes in a "swipe", and she met Shang Zong Zhengyu's overly innocent phoenix eyes.

Moving his eyes slightly, Zong Zhengyu half-stepped over, his whole body pressed against her.

"What are you doing!" Her voice was raised a little, and Zong Zhengyu's frightened hands trembled, and they landed on Feng Canglan's body abruptly.

"My lady." Zong Zhengyu, who felt that he was in trouble, made the most pitiful and weak expression with a magnetic and seductive voice.

"Didn't the lady just say that Fufeng likes to sleep wherever?" He stared at the empty space behind the bed.

It means I want to sleep in it.

"I..." The corners of Feng Canglan's mouth stiffened, and his eyelids twitched when he saw Zong Zhengyu pounced on him.

The smell of cold rosin rushes into the tip of the nose, completely covering it.

There was Zong Zhengyu's breath in all directions, Feng Canglan felt uncomfortable all over, and kicked Zong Zhengyu through the quilt, "Then don't go in."

With permission, Zong Zhengyu hurriedly crawled inside, and after sitting down, his clean and bright eyes stared at Feng Canglan for a moment, "Lady, are you angry?"

"sleep."

Feng Canglan pulled up the quilt and closed his eyes to sleep, Zong Zhengyu could only shrink down slowly.

The cold wind howled outside the house, and Ling Feng blew wildly.

The room was silent.

Hearing the sound of steady breathing, Feng Canglan half-opened his eyes.

Looking at the handsome face close at hand, she raised her eyebrows.

When Zong Zhengyu fell asleep, the sternness and seriousness of the past disappeared between his brows, and he looked like a carefree child at the moment.

As if dreaming of something happy, the corners of her lips curled up with a hint of a smile.

Feng Canglan couldn't help curling the corners of her lips.

Ban Shun seemed to realize his strange behavior, the smile on his lips disappeared, he looked away and said in a low voice, "Idiot."

Ruixue New Year, even if it snows heavily, it can't stop people's joy for the arrival of the New Year.

The red lanterns in every household are especially festive against the snow.

These few days, Feng Canglan guarded Zong Zhengyu in the palace, and deliberately blocked the news about Zong Zhengyu's stupidity.

But for some reason, on the second day after he came back, news of Zong Zhengyu's stupidity spread among the people.

The news was like thunder on the ground, and it became the first breaking news of the new year.

One pass to ten, ten to a hundred, swept the entire imperial city at an astonishing speed.

This matter is being discussed on the street. Although it has not been confirmed, it does not affect the speed of its spread.

When the ministers of the DPRK and China knew the news, they were all dubious and skeptical.

When the emperor in the palace got the news, he laughed three times, "Sure enough, God has eyes!"

"Zong Zhengyu has been in a vegetative state for two years and has been sober and stupid. It seems that my son is the son of destiny."

The emperor smiled all over his face, and the creases on his face were very obvious.

On the opposite side, Zong Zhengjin, who was wearing a purple dress and holding a white chess piece, frowned slightly, his thoughts had already flown out of the sky when he looked at the chessboard.

Is Zong Zhengyu stupid?
His peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, deep in thought.

It feels weird.

How could Zong Zhengyu do it for no reason, he was stupid.

"Rong Jin, it's your turn." Seeing that his thoughts were lost, the emperor urged.

Rong Jin withdrew his thoughts instantly, and glanced at Luo Zi.

"Rong Jin, you have to concentrate on playing chess."

"My son is thinking about the stupidity of Uncle Seventh Emperor." This matter is too abnormal.

"Oh?" The emperor flashed shrewdness in his smiling eyes, "What is Rong Jin thinking?"

"Uncle Seventh Emperor has devoted himself to the Xingyun Kingdom, and I want to visit him."

"We must not lose this pillar of talent."

The emperor was stunned for a while, and seemed to understand something for a moment, nodded and said, "Alright, you can represent me to visit your Seventh Emperor Uncle."

"Bring the best imperial doctor from the imperial hospital, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, you can't give up."

"I would like to obey my father's orders."

Everyone knows that Zong Zhengyu's stupidity was spread in just one day and one night.

Some bolder ministers came to visit directly to find out the truth, but were turned away by Feng Canglan in the end.

"It's not that the news was blocked, who spread it!"

Feng Canglan sat in the main hall with a gloomy expression.

Now that the story of Zong Zhengyu's stupidity spread, the enemies across the road were ready to move.

"This..." asked with lowered eyebrows, "The source of the news has not been found yet."

"The wave of people who attacked the palace, have you found it?"

Asked to bury his head lower, "We found that group of people."

"Who is it?" Feng Canglan stared and asked.

Asked after hesitating for a moment, he said truthfully, "The body was found."

"The other side was cleaned up very clean, without leaving any clues." Even in order to cut off the clues, all the top killers were killed directly.

Feng Canglan lowered her eyes in thought, but didn't speak for a long time.

After a long while, she waved her hand, turned around and backed away.

What she should have thought of was that the group of killers were all top-notch, and the backside of such a lineup might not be simple.

Feng Canglan kneaded his temples, thinking of quitting.

Let Zong Zhengyu be eaten by the enemy.

Putting down her kneading hands and walking towards the courtyard, she looked gloomy when she saw the empty space outside, "Where is your lord?"

"My lord fluttered like a butterfly and ran outside."

Feng Canglan cursed inwardly.

It's time to add chaos!

Feng Canglan followed the guard's instructions to find it along the way, her pace was hasty, and she was a little nervous that she didn't realize.

After finding the back door, there was a sparse sound, and there were faint sounds of punching and kicking.

She ran over quickly, and a whimper came from the alley at the back door.

"The regent is really stupid. Let's beat him without fighting back."

"Prince Regent? Fuck Regent, he is a fool."

Feng Canglan opened the back door with a "slap".

The few people outside who heard the sound suddenly looked back——

(End of this chapter)