The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 246
"What did you say!"

Zong Zhengyu, who was in a state of anxiety, felt as if he saw a glimmer of light in the darkness when he heard these words.

After wandering on the sea for a long time, I saw the lighthouse after almost giving up in despair.

"Say it again!" Zong Zhengyu stared at Wen Fengjun with red eyes, holding him tightly with both hands, for fear that he had misheard just now.

"There is a way, there is a way."

"There is a way! There is a way!" Zong Zhengyu's reddened phoenix eyes showed a touch of joy, and he pulled Wen Fengjun to the side of the bed, "Hurry up, detoxify and cure the disease."

Wen Fengjun, who was quite happy at first, suddenly calmed down, and looked over solemnly, "There is a way, but..."

Wen Fengjun opened his mouth, hesitating and struggling, and the anxious Zong Zhengyu was full of anxiety, "Say it quickly! It's just what!"

"As long as it can save Feng Canglan! Anything is fine! Even...even if it means killing me!"

"As long as you can save Cang Lan!"

Wen Fengjun twisted it, and looked at Zong Zhengyu with complicated eyes, the astonishment in his eyes proved the shock at the moment.

Who is Zong Zhengyu, who struggled in the court and grew up under the assassination of countless people.

He has developed a cold, deep, deep, calculating, ruthless, and ruthless temperament.

He never dreamed that Zong Zhengyu would even say something like killing Feng Canglan in order to save Feng Canglan.

Feng Canglan's acting is very clumsy, he can see through it, but Zong Zhengyu can't see it.

Obviously at the beginning Zong Zhengyu didn't...

Since when did Zong Zhengyu fall in love with Feng Canglan, to the point where he could die for him.

It's not that he made a fuss, it was too shocking.

A heartless and heartless person who kills people like hemp, doesn't take life seriously, and doesn't even value his own life.

But he said, as long as it can save Feng Canglan, even if it means taking his life.

Wen Fengjun put away his obscure gaze, "What do you want your life for?"

He glanced at the comatose Feng Canglan and sighed, "There is a solution, but it requires someone to change his life for his life."

"Life for life?" Zong Zhengyu's eyes covered with spider silk paused slightly.

Wen Fengjun nodded, "The poison in Feng Canglan's body has already passed through his whole body, and he needs to change his blood."

"Exchange one person's blood for her blood, and exchange the blood in the two people's bodies."

"Feng Canglan can be saved, but the situation of the blood-changing person..."

Needless to say, Zong Zhengyu also knew what happened next.

"You... find someone who can change Feng Canglan's blood." Wen Fengjun suggested.

Zong Zhengyu glanced at Feng Canglan, and his anxious handsome face suddenly laughed, "No need to look for it, I will exchange blood with Lan'er."

Wen Fengjun, who was about to prepare, suddenly raised his head and stared at Zong Zhengyu as if he was looking at a lunatic, "Zong Zhengyu, are you crazy?"

"After the blood exchange, the person who changed the blood can range from lingering on the bed, to serious death."

"I'm not crazy." Zong Zhengyu smiled, as if someone in the dark suddenly found a way out, "Other people are not qualified to exchange blood for Feng Canglan."

"Only me! Only I can!"

The look in Zong Zhengyu's eyes was a little crazy, and he pinched Wen Fengjun's shoulders with both hands, "If Lan'er changes blood, isn't it the same as melding into one?"

"At that time, Lan'er's blood will flow in my body."

The more he thought about it, the more excited Zong Zhengyu became, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Wen Fengjun was shocked, and Zong Zhengyu looked like a lunatic.

Feng Canglan gave him some ecstasy soup.

"Okay." In the end, Wen Fengjun still reluctantly agreed.

Start to prepare everything, and prepare for a blood change tomorrow.

On the second day, everything was ready, and Feng Canglan was lying on the bed in the courtyard without any movement.

Zong Zhengyu squatted beside her, his eyes full of tenderness.

Wen Fengjun came in and saw the crazy and paranoid Zong Zhengyu, and his heart twitched hard.

How did Feng Canglan turn Zong Zhengyu into the current picture, a madman.

"This exchange of blood will be dangerous and may fail."

"Once they fail, the two of them will..." He didn't say anything.

Zong Zhengyu also understood, but he didn't overreact. Instead, he smiled more gently and stroked Feng Canglan's cheek, "It's good to die with Lan'er."

"..." Wen Fengjun seemed to have gotten used to Zong Zhengyu's insanity, and probably understood that he had collapsed and gone mad because Feng Canglan was on the verge of death.

I really can't understand it.

Zong Zhengyu of the Ming Dynasty also knew that Feng Canglan was acting, so why did he get stuck.

"However, it's best for Lan'er to live." He kissed Feng Canglan's pale and thin lips affectionately, "Lan'er, if you can wake up safely, I will give you and Li Shu."

"Let you go."

Wen Fengjun watched with disintegration, one second he madly said that it would be good to die with Feng Canglan, and the next second he gently said to let her go.

Zong Zhengyu got up and lay down beside him, closed his eyes and waited silently.

He didn't notice Feng Canglan's trembling eyelashes when he turned around.

Feng Canglan woke up long before Wen Fengjun came, but the poison was obviously worse, and now he couldn't even open his eyes.

He was conscious and had normal hearing.

She also heard the conversation between the two just now.

Therefore, when Wen Fengjun was stunned and confused, Feng Canglan felt the same way.

He even wondered if he had given Feng Canglan some ecstasy soup or something.

She can feel Zong Zhengyu's liking in the back, but she feels that this kind of liking is probably very shallow, and it can't even be called liking.

It may be because of possessiveness, or it may be because of getting used to it after getting along for a long time.

Unexpectedly, Zong Zhengyu said those words in a paranoid manner.

After getting acquainted with Zong Zhengyu, he experienced all kinds of things that he planned to kill with a knife.

Zong Zhengyu has a deep-rooted image in her heart. He is cruel, ruthless, and vengeful.

Once the impression is formed, it is very difficult to change, so that every time Zong Zhengyu changes his normal routine, she will feel that this guy is going to plot against her again.

But hearing these words today, she felt that she had made a mistake in her cognition.

Zong Zhengyu seems to like her not just a little bit, but a million bit.

Zong Zhengyu couldn't have missed her unintentional words. At that time, she came here casually in order to get Jiuxulongmei's lies, and she had no psychological pressure at all.

Why do you still like her when you know she is acting?

Feng Canglan didn't understand, she felt a tingling pain in her wrist, and something flowed out of her body.

Gradually, her body gradually became colder, and she slowly fell into a deep sleep with questions that she hadn't figured out yet.

Today's matter is of great importance, the entire palace is under high security, and a guard can be seen in almost three steps, without adding hidden guards in the dark.

While Wen Fengjun was healing, the outside world had already heard the news.

Feng Canglan's life was at stake, and the miracle of the regent king returned to normal.

These two incidents swept the entire imperial city like a gust of wind.

After the emperor knew about this, he immediately called Zong Zhengjin, "Go to the Prince Regent's Mansion, you know what to do."

(End of this chapter)