The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 251 This is Helishu

In the end, he swallowed back the words "Ghost Hand Doctor Immortal", and only said vaguely, "She is not bad at medicine." Linzhu Sanren could only mention this.

The apprentice is smart enough to guess Feng Canglan's identity.

He said that it is not bad, which means it is very good.

Even Wen Fengjun can't afford to think that he is not bad, and he can guess who it is after careful reasoning.

But Wen Fengjun obviously didn't take it seriously, and only regarded it as his master to give his uncle face.

"This is a strict investigation."

"After you used that method, do you feel unwell?"

Zong Zhengyu shook his head in silence for a moment, and said in a calm voice, "I'm not feeling well."

"That's good." Linzhu Sanren nodded, his eyes moved back and forth between Feng Canglan and Zong Zhengyu, and finally left with a sigh.

Zong Zhengyu took Feng Canglan's hand, lowered his eyes and said, "Go and investigate the poison."

Wen Fengjun was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Zong Zhengyu never left the house after waking up, and only Wen Fengjun and Linzhu Sanren knew about it, so the news of his waking up did not spread.

Some visits were also rejected, the reason is that the current situation of the two is not easy to visit, and they need to rest.

With that said, news of Feng Canglan's failure spread among the public.

Most of them are bad-mouthing, saying that the days of the storm are numbered.

Feng Canglan was originally the focus of attention, and this incident almost became the center of heated discussions in the imperial city.

You can hear the discussion of this matter three steps down the street.

Everyone is guessing how long Feng Canglan can last.

Some people even started a gamble with Feng Canglan, some bought Feng Canglan for a month, some bought it for half a year, and the longest was a year.

With the help of gambling, this matter was pushed to a climax, and it was at the time when the discussion was at its highest.

The imperial city suddenly lost its voice.

No one dared to say this blatantly.

Just because the prince ordered the suppression and cursed the royal family to be imprisoned.

A few who made a lot of noise were locked up, and the others turned off the fire in an instant.

But this has not been completely suppressed. Although everyone does not say it on the surface, they still discuss it secretly, but it is not so arrogant and blatant.

The gambling game is still going on, because the prince ordered to keep a low profile.

Just when countless people were guessing how long Feng Canglan could live, she was lying on the bed, conscious and hearing normally.

Since Zong Zhengyu woke up, he has been at the bedside, chanting every day, his ears are calloused like chanting.

But fortunately, the voice was deep and thick, and it was pleasant to hear, so she endured it.

"Lan'er." Zong Zhengyu was sitting beside the bed, with black hair and shawls, and a blue robe. He looked gentle and refined, and he didn't see the ruthlessness before.

At this moment, with soft eyes and gentle brows, he wiped Feng Canglan's hands patiently and carefully, "The outside world is guessing how long you can last. It's even a gamble."

"The most in January, and the longest in no year."

"So Lan'er, when did you wake up?" Zong Zhengyu put aside the handkerchief for wiping his hands, and bent down to peck lightly on Feng Canglan's cherry lips that had regained some blood color.

Then I took the handkerchief and went to the tub to wash it.

When he turned around, Feng Canglan closed his eyes and rolled them.

Depend on!
Then take her as a bet!
Is she that easy to rub?Still want to make money!
The person who was lying down with sore body, unable to move or speak, is now regarded as a tool to make money.

Feng. Making money. Cang. Tool man. Lan's suppressed emotions erupted!
Want to rub her to make money!My sister made you lose all your panties!

Zong Zhengyu wrung out the handkerchief and came back again, wiped some pale cheeks and put it aside, then massaged Feng Canglan's body intimately.

From arms to thighs and finally to waist.

Feng Canglan was naturally sensitive, the moment Zong Zhengyu touched his waist, his body froze in reflex.

Although it is a subtle situation, Zong Zhengyu's Gujing Wubo's eyes set off a storm, "Lan'er?"

"Lan'er, can you feel it? Can you hear me?"

She could hear it, but she couldn't speak!

"Lan'er?" He called in a low voice, for fear of disturbing the Sleeping Beauty on the bed.

Unable to speak and unable to open his eyes, Feng Canglan could only respond by rolling his eyes.

Zong Zhengyu was overjoyed when he noticed this, and rushed out of the room, "Come here!"

Feng Canglan struggled to speak out, "Wait."

Her voice was not loud, as thin as a mosquito moan, but Zong Zhengyu heard it.

He turned back as he left, "Lan'er?"

Feng Canglan tried hard to open his eyes, his crow-feather eyelashes fluttered, and slowly opened the lids.

A handsome and handsome face was magnified in front of her eyes, Feng Canglan's cherry lips moved slightly as if she wanted to say something.

Zong Zhengyu quickly put his ear to his mouth and listened carefully.

I only heard Feng Canglan's voice as thin as a gossamer, "Help me bet 100 million taels of gold to buy Su Xing!"

"..."

Zong Zhengyu's face was stiff and Ban Shun finally asked his subordinates to do it, and warned the surrounding guards not to leak the news.

"Lan'er, you finally woke up." Zong Zhengyu was overjoyed.

Feng Canglan didn't have the strength to move his eyes, and looked at Zong Zhengyu, whose cheekbones were a little protruding in front of him, his face was tired and tired, and his appearance plummeted, "Why did you become ugly?"

The smile on the corner of Zong Zhengyu's mouth froze, and he smoothed things over, "As long as Lan'er is still pretty."

"I've always been beautiful."

Feng Canglan closed her eyes, pretending not to hear Zong Zhengyu's thoughts during this time.

Neither of them spoke, and the room was eerily silent.

A strange emotion rose in Feng Canglan's heart, and he began to look for topics, "Those people still want to use me as a tool to make money!"

"I must let them know why the flowers are so red."

"Are you hungry?" Zong Zhengyu replied with irrelevant words, Feng Canglan subconsciously opened his eyes.

Although Zong Zhengyu's face was tired, it was replaced by joy and excitement, and the long and narrow Danfeng's eyes were a little dark, which was caused by taking care of her during this period.

Actually... Zong Zhengyu is... pretty good.

"Not hungry, just a little thirsty." Her weak voice sounded, Zong Zhengyu immediately got up and left, and came back with warm tea in his hand.

The long arm lifts Feng Canglan's back, and carefully feeds the water.

After moistening his mouth, Feng Canglan lay down again.

The two looked at each other in silence.

"My poison..."

"Your poison..."

After silence, the two spoke at the same time.

Their gazes collided, Feng Canglan pursed her lips, "You speak first."

"There is nothing wrong with your body. Did you notice when you were poisoned?" Zong Zhengyu said unhurriedly, with a magnetic and deep voice that was extraordinarily gentle.

"I don't know." This was really Waterloo in her life.

The Immortal Ghost Hand Doctor was overwhelmed by the medicine, and almost died, so how could she be messing around in the Tao when word spread!

"I've had someone check it out, and I'll definitely give you an explanation."

"En." Feng Canglan gave a faint grace.

Silence returned to the house.

It's strange, Zong Zhengyu was so excited and crazy before, but after returning to calm, he kept thinking about it.

Now it's silent.

"That..." Zong Zhengyu's voice sounded, and the door was pushed open.

What he wanted to say was forced to stop.

"Reporting to the prince, I have already bought the princess to wake up."

"kindness."

After Zong Zhengyu responded, the guards backed out, and Feng Canglan's pale cheeks showed joy, which made the group of people mad.

People who dare to use her as a tool to win money.

Feng Canglan was happy, and watched Zong Zhengyu hand over an envelope, "This is He Lishu."

(End of this chapter)