The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 258 Little Yuyu who trembles with excitement after signing the contract~

"Lan'er!"

The moment the sound sounded, Feng Canglan subconsciously shuddered and took two steps back.

The sound of footsteps came from behind, every step seemed to step on Feng Canglan's heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.

God damn development?
Zong Zhengyu is a dog, right?Is this always the case?
wrong!What is the situation!
It was an accident!It's like catching rape!

Besides, she has Li Shu now, so it has nothing to do with Zong Zhengyu.

Even if it really has something to do with Zong Zhengjin, is it okay?
After some hints in her heart, she looked sideways.

Zong Zhengyu just came up and stood on the same level as her.

"Why did you come out alone?"

"Don't say a word, I'm worried." He held Feng Canglan's hand familiarly, with worry mixed with helplessness in his pampering.

"Cough." The originally prepared rebuttal was somewhat difficult to articulate under Zong Zhengyu's gentle attack.

People care about you, so you can't just choke back regardless of good or bad.

"I just came out to get some air, I forgot to tell you." The second half of the sentence was an explanation.

Zong Zhengyu smiled comfortably, "Tell me next time, I will worry if I can't find it."

"En." She nodded.

Standing opposite, Zong Zhengjin watched the earth-shattering way the two got along, stared at Feng Canglan's hand that didn't break free, and looked at the joy and shyness that she could still see even though her head was buried.

happy?Shy?
Zong Zhengjin's deep peach blossom eyes narrowed suddenly, his sharp gaze was like a sharp knife.

Zong Zhengyu gently touched Feng Canglan's head, as if he had just discovered Zong Zhengjin, "Rong Jin."

"Uncle Seven."

"Congratulations, His Royal Highness."

The eyes of the two collided, and it felt like the tip of a needle was pointing at the wheat.

Feng Canglan buried her head and didn't feel any presence, but she clearly felt that Zong Zhengyu was trembling while holding her own hand.

This is trembling with anger?

The conscience of heaven and earth!She has nothing to do with Zong Zhengjin.

"Xiao Yuyu, let's go home." She whispered, Xiao Yuyu was Zong Zhengyu's nickname when she was pretending to be stupid.

Shouting out now, the air froze for a second.

Zong Zhengjin's face was stiff, but Zong Zhengyu's smile melted away, he glanced at Feng Canglan, and tightened his grip on that soft and boneless hand, and said in a light voice, "Okay, lady."

"Your Seventh Aunt has been in poor health recently, so I'll take her back first."

After leaving these words, Zong Zhengyu led Feng Canglan to leave, leaving a back view for the people behind.

Zong Zhengjin looked at the backs of the two walking away hand in hand, the blood flowed backwards all over his body, his hands and feet were cold, and the blood on his face faded inch by inch.

The surrounding sounds disappeared, the surrounding scenery gradually moved back, and only two people who were far away could be seen in the eyes.

coming!

His worst fear is still here!

No!This is more terrifying than he imagined!
He thought that Zong Zhengyu's life-for-life exchange would at most arouse Feng Canglan's sense of responsibility, and would tie her to the Regent's Palace!

But just now!Zong Zhengyu pulled Feng Canglan, she didn't feel uncomfortable and resisted, she was even happy and shy!
them……

They are together!

Do not……

Zong Zhengjin's fingertips trembled, it shouldn't be!

Feng Canglan likes the gentlemen of Moshang who are as clean and moist as the wind, elegant and moderate.

Definitely not Zong Zhengyu!

It can't be him!
There must be something wrong!

right!Zong Zhengyu's every move was gentle and messed up just now, he was pretending!

Yes!

That's it!
Convincing himself psychologically, Zong Zhengjin showed a confident smile.

Lanlan was deceived by Zong Zhengyu, as long as she let see what Zong Zhengyu really looks like.

Lanlan will never be with Zong Zhengyu again!

Zong Zhengjin regained the mask he had lost, with a normal smile on his lips.

Anyone who sees him will say that he is a gentle and gentle young man.

the other end

Feng Canglan was led by Zong Zhengyu to walk slowly on the street.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the backs of the two, inexplicably warm and sweet.

The shadows of the two appeared directly in front of them, following their movements.

Neither of them spoke, but the joy in Feng Canglan's lips was not fake.

Looking at the shadows of the two, she quietly took a step closer and tilted her head slightly.

Her shadow just leaned against the shoulder of Zong Zhengyu's shadow.

Well……

When will I be able to lean on Zong Zhengyu's shoulders?

After going back, there was no substantial progress, and Zong Zhengyu never confessed his love to her.

The most talked about is that she is not allowed to leave.

Confessions like this can't be said by girls, can they?
If I knew that I was at the gate of the palace, I would have agreed to Zong Zhengyu.

What are you doing!Still looking forward to Zong Zhengyu's pursuit!

That venomous tongue was still a bit straight, and Biao's provocative words before were already top-notch.

Suddenly regret it!

Confused and regretful in his heart, his head was suddenly pressed by a big hand, leaning on Zong Zhengyu's shoulder impartially, "Lean on when you're tired."

His magnetic voice is deep and hoarse, like a freshly opened wine that makes people intoxicated.

Feng Canglan's ears felt hot.

Quietly looking at Zong Zhengyu, his profile is simply stunning.

There are two kinds of cents, the beauty of bones and the beauty of skin.

And Zong Zhengyu is like the darling of the heavens, who is favored alone, and his face and skin are all taken up.

The chiseled jaw is well-defined, the eye sockets are deep-set, and the brow bone is high.

So when looking at people, there will be a deep and affectionate feeling, but she has never felt it. Most of the time, those phoenix eyes are cold or indifferent.

It is said that thin lips are fickle, and I don't know whether it is true or not.

The tall and straight mountain roots support the tall bridge of the nose, adding points to the perfect profile.

She touched her nose subconsciously, it was so taller than Zong Zhengyu's.

At such a moment, a thought popped up.

I heard that men with high noses are very strong, Zong Zhengyu...

day!
Feng Canglan suddenly regained consciousness, her cheeks were unbearably red.

What is she thinking!Really is!

Fearing that her cheeks were so red that they could bleed, Feng Canglan buried her neck even deeper.

Along the way, Zong Zhengyu's hands never stopped shaking.

Feng Canglan pursed his lips and snickered as if he had discovered a little secret.

Zong Zhengyu seems to have said that he is the first person he likes.

Shaking hands with excitement?

He pretended to be serious on the surface, but the hand holding her was trembling behind his back.

Innocent boy, quite cute.

Slightly shifting the hand held by Zong Zhengyu, she scratched Zong Zhengyu's trembling palm lightly with her fingertips.

The serious Zong Zhengyu froze and paused in his footsteps.

Quickly let go of Feng Canglan's hand, and retracted both hands into the large gold-rimmed cuffs.

Noticing this, Feng Canglan didn't change on the surface, but he was screaming in his heart!

Ahhh! !

my God!Why didn't I find Zong Zhengyu so cute before!So innocent!

After being scratched by her, the palm shrank shyly!
What kind of cutie is this!
Hard on the outside and soft on the inside, I didn't expect the real him to be shy!

Feng Canglan swallowed her throat, her voice was soft and delicate, "Xiao Yuyu~"

(End of this chapter)