The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 242 The old minister begged the prince and Li Shu to let the little girl go
Feng Canglan's movement of leaving stopped abruptly.

The strange gaze penetrated the hollow of the glazed tile and locked it directly below.

Looking at Feng Jiang's respectful face, he made the gesture of bowing, the back of his spine was indeed not bent at all.

She followed Feng Jiang's figure and looked towards the opposite side, and saw Zong Zhengyu sitting at the carved yellow wood table, his eyes were cold and his whole person exuded a menacing aura.

Without saying a word, it gave people an invisible sense of oppression, making it difficult to breathe and gasp for breath.

She didn't look like she was always stupid and stupefied.

The clear and innocent pupils are extremely cloudy at this moment, and it is difficult to peek into the truth after the cloudiness.Shun Shun's phoenix eyes were like an endless abyss, one could fall into it just by looking at it.

Zong Zhengyu, he...

Feng Canglan's heart tightened suddenly, and she looked down in a vague way.

"General Feng, long time no see."

Zong Zhengyu's magnetic voice was extremely deep, as if he was suppressing his anger.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes glanced at Fengjiang, without any warmth or emotion.

Feng Jiang's vicissitude-stricken eyes instantly became sharp, "It's been a long time since I saw you."

"Three or four years."

He sighed softly and said to himself, with a taste of reminiscence.

After a while, he withdrew his thoughts and looked at Zong Zhengyu, "I haven't seen you in three or four years, but the regent has changed a lot."

"He went out of his way to coax a weak woman. I don't know what the regent has in mind?"

Zong Zhengyu raised his head suddenly, and Gujing Wubo's eyes burst out with a piercing light, like a ferocious poisonous beast.

On the roof, Feng Canglan's face was pale, and the blood flowed backwards all over his body.

The voice below sounded again, "The main purpose of coming today is to discuss something with the prince."

"Lanlan is just a weak woman. As a father, I don't want her to be rich, but I just want her to live a safe and smooth life."

"The prince has big plans, and Lanlan should not be involved in it."

What Zong Zhengyu does, if he succeeds, he will be the king of the ninety-five years, looking down on the world, and if he fails, he will be copied and beheaded, and the nine clans will be implicated.

He was originally a general in charge of military power, but this time he was recalled to the imperial city, a series of events that happened are enough to explain everything.

The emperor was afraid, so he simply handed over his military power directly.

But, Lanlan here...

"What does General Feng mean?" Zong Zhengyu's tone was gloomy, his phoenix eyes were dark, and the gloomy look that flashed in his eyes could be vaguely seen.

"The old minister begs the prince and Li Shu to let the little girl go."

"boom!"

Before Feng Jiang finished speaking, Zong Zhengyu overturned the table, and the whole room was filled with violence.

"You're saying it again!" He stared at Feng Jiang with a dark gaze, like a poisonous snake ready to strike at any time, shadowy; cold.

"My lord and Canglan are not a good match, please think again, my lord."

"If the prince refuses, the old minister will go to the palace."

Zong Zhengyu's clenched hands creaked, his knuckles turned white, the veins on the back of his hands bulged, and violent air overflowed his eyes.

Suddenly, he relaxed his hands again, Chunfeng smiled and said, "General Feng is threatening me?"

"No, the old minister is discussing with the prince."

"The old minister has only had such a precious daughter in his life, and he owed her a debt in the past. Now she must not be put in danger."

"Please forgive me, my lord."

Feng Jiang's straight back suddenly seemed bent, praying sincerely.

Zong Zhengyu's thin lips curled up slightly, evoking a cold smile, as if mocking.

He took a lot of luck and pains, exhausted all means to keep Feng Canglan temporarily.

With Feng Jiang's few words, he actually wanted him to write and leave the book.

"A idiot talks about a dream."

He moved up to Fengjiang, "Feng Canglan was brought back by this king in a sedan chair. She was born to be my king's person, and she will be my king's ghost when she dies."

"Heli? Don't even think about it."

"This king, here, there is no reconciliation, only widowhood."

"Even if she dies, her body can only be buried in the palace, and the spirit card must also be in the ancestral hall of the palace."

Zong Zhengyu paused every word, every word fell heavily on Feng Jiang's heart.

He raised his head and looked at Zong Zhengyu in astonishment.

Never expected that Zong Zhengyu would say such a thing.

It shouldn't be like this.

He knew Zong Zhengyu's thoughts, hiding his strength and biding his time, dormant and ready to go, his goal was only the position of the ninety-five lord.

Feng Canglan is dispensable to him, even a burden.

He pretended to be stupid, didn't he just hide his eyes and ears, even Feng Canglan didn't want to tell?

Immediately, Feng Jiang's whole body became bent, and he looked five or six years old in an instant.

At this moment, he is not a general ordering troops on the battlefield, but a father who hopes his daughter will be safe for the rest of her life.

"My lord, why are you doing this? You don't like Cang Lan."

"You are in that position, and you have all kinds of beauties you want, just let the little girl go."

His voice was no longer sonorous and thick as it was at the beginning, and he was exhausted from idleness.

Zong Zhengyu smiled darkly, "Even if she doesn't like it, she is still a member of the Prince Regent's House."

"Let go? Daydreaming."

After the negotiation failed, Feng Jiang had no choice but to leave. He failed to protect Qin Yu well, and he must never let his daughter have another accident.

Following Zong Zhengyu is a double risk.

Watching Feng Jiang's leaving back, Zong Zhengyu sneered, "General Feng thinks this king looks like you?"

"My own wife can't protect her well, and she blames her daughter and spreads her resentment on her."

"What qualifications do you have to say those words here?"

Feng Jiang's footsteps froze just as he stepped out of the door, his face was stiff.His body was crumbling, not at all like a general fighting on the battlefield.

"When you can protect the General's Mansion and Feng Canglan, come talk to me about it."

Feng Jiang gave a wry smile, took one step deeper and shallower, and left decadently.

Watching the whole process of Feng Canglan on the roof only felt chills in his heart.

fake!

Zong Zhengyu is pretending to be stupid!Still pretending to be so similar!

The key is that she did not find any abnormality in her pulse diagnosis!
No wonder!No wonder Zong Zhengyu hugged his head and resisted desperately during her acupuncture.

He wasn't stupid in the first place, but he might become really stupid after this acupuncture.

The blood on Feng Canglan's face faded inch by inch.

Her internal strength is not bad, and she vaguely understands what's going on.

The internal strength is deep, and it can confuse the pulse and give the doctor the illusion.

so!From the beginning to the end, Zong Zhengyu was not stupid, he was fine.

Looking at it every day, I must be laughing in my heart, being played around by him!
it is good!Very good!
Feng Canglan soared into the sky, stepped away and went straight to a drop in the ocean.

When she called Zong Zhengyu an idiot every day, he probably sneered in his heart!

Son of a bitch!dog man!
Back in a drop in the ocean, Feng Canglan went straight to the house.

I wanted to come back and pack up and leave, but now I see that there is nothing to pack up and leave.

I didn't plan to stay in the palace for a long time, so I didn't buy anything.

Feng Canglan turned around abruptly, calling for Huiyu.

Hui Yu, who heard the sound, was about to ask what was wrong, when Feng Canglan ordered with a cold face, "Let's go."

"Ah? Where are you going?" Hui Yu asked, and Feng Canglan replied while walking towards the courtyard gate, "Leave the palace and go where we should go."

When she said this, Hui Yu immediately understood, and the deer eyes flashed, "Okay."

Feng Canglan opened the courtyard door, and Zong Zhengyu's figure came into sight——

(End of this chapter)