The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 282 Lanlan is so sweet, and her hands are soft
"Grand Master, Grand Master."

Surrounded by people, the Grand Master pointed at Feng Canglan and panted unevenly.

Can't go up or down in one breath.

The emperor's cloudy eyes were instantly shrewd, staring at Feng Canglan as if trying to see through him.

"I hand over the money to the newspaper for distribution, and the arrears will be paid directly."

"The newspaper focused on the headlines on the front page."

"This is all the wishes of the ministers and the emperor."

"Although I won the money, it belongs to everyone after all. I can't wait for me to take advantage of it alone."

The emperor glanced at the eunuch.

The eunuch stepped back as if feeling a sense in his heart, and when he came back, he had an extra newspaper in his hand.

Sure enough, the headlines on the front page of the newspaper reported that the ministers raised funds to improve the food and conditions of the soldiers guarding the frontier.

There is also money distributed to various impoverished and remote areas for poverty alleviation.

The names of those officials are also marked below in small print.

The emperor squinted deeply at Feng Canglan, and then asked the eunuch to pass the newspaper to other ministers.

The newspapers were full of passionate words, praising the current emperor as an emperor through the ages.

He also praised the ministers and rolled their names one by one, and sang praises to the Nebula Kingdom. The whole country is united, and the future of the Nebula Kingdom can be expected.

Everything reported above won the emperor's heart. The dark color in the emperor's eyes was gone, but there was a faint satisfaction in his eyes.

Newspapers were circulated among the ministers, who also felt pain in their chests.

The silver can't be chased back!
"Since the silver is gone, so be it."

"It's getting late, I'll leave when I'm tired."

The emperor left, the ministers were almost desperate, and their money flew away.

Feng Canglan turned around, and smiled brightly as he saw the ministers beating their chests and feet in grief.

"Thank you, Cang Landai, to those who are about to receive help from the adults."

"Ministers are worthy of being the pillars of Xingyun country."

Feng Canglan's exaggerated hype made everyone feel light-headed.

He even forgot about Feng Canglan cheating money.

After comforting the crowd, Feng Canglan stepped out of the Golden Luan Hall.

From the moment she got the silver tael, she knew that she couldn't cover it up.

Even if she couldn't warm it up, she didn't want to return it to this group of people.

So I reluctantly gave up my love and sent them to the frontier to improve the food for the soldiers, increase the food, and increase the salary of the soldiers.

Immediately notify Huiyu to ask the newspaper to write a passionate short article, and then publish it when the matter is pursued.

In this way, the ministers and the emperor have been given a high hat, so naturally I am embarrassed to pursue it.

What's more, she earned them a good name by doing that.

Thinking of this, Feng Canglan gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

I'm a fucking genius!
Things work out.Feng Canglan left with brisk steps, bypassed a path of Zhu Qiang and was about to leave the palace, but was grabbed by a hand and pressed against the wall.

"Zong Zhengjin." Feng Canglan's voice was like ice scum.

Zong Zhengjin felt a pain in his heart, and let go of her hand, "Be careful during this time, these old foxes will not let go."

"Thank you." Since the other party reminded him in good faith, Feng Canglan couldn't give a cold face.

Seeing that Feng Canglan's tone softened a bit, Zong Zhengjin dared to mention it again, "Lanlan, give me another chance, okay!?"

"Just the last time."

He stared at Feng Canglan, waiting with burning eyes, hoping that she would change her previous thinking.

Mentioning this matter again, Feng Canglan's brows that had softened just now turned icy cold, "Zong Zhengjin, you plotted against me, I don't think you pursued it based on your previous affection."

"Do you just think I'm being tricked and don't care if I'm cheated?"

"No, that's not what I meant." Zong Zhengjin answered eagerly.

Feng Canglan's face was frosty, "Calculation and deceit, there is no second chance with me."

"Besides, I told you."

"I like Zong Zhengyu."

After finishing speaking, Feng Canglan didn't bother to break up with Zong Zhengjin, and it was still the same after saying it a thousand times.

He is not bothered to listen, but she is tired of it.

Bypassing Zong Zhengyu, she turned and left.

The two passed by, Zong Zhengjin's eyes were gloomy, and he grabbed Feng Canglan's wrist and pulled it back.

Feng Canglan was pulled back and Zong Zhengjin pushed against the red wall.

She slammed her back against the wall, frowning in pain and sucking in cold air.

Zong Zhengjin took advantage of the gap to surprise and kiss, prying open the white teeth when the other party was unsuspecting, extremely crazy.

"You can't like Zong Zhengyu."

"You can't like him!" Zong Zhengjin frantically demanded, and the two complete sentences were broken.

Feng Canglan's beautiful eyes were filled with frost, pinching Zong Zhengjin's shoulder blades and pushing them away.

With a push accompanied by internal force, Zong Zhengjin took two steps back.

As soon as he stabilized his figure, he felt a burning pain in his cheek.

"Snapped!"

After the loud voice, there was an eerie silence.

Feng Canglan used almost a lot of strength, and a red palm print instantly appeared on one side of Zong Zhengjin's cheek.

The eyes of the two collided, and a strange atmosphere rose.

Zong Zhengjin's eyes focused on Feng Canglan's bitten cherry lips, which were so tender and beautiful because of the blood stains, like red roses after the rain, making people linger on.

Can't help but want to pick it up and hide it secretly.

He licked his dry lips, the faint smell of blood was still in his mouth, besides the smell of wind and waves.

"Lanlan is so sweet." His voice was hoarse, and his peach blossom eyes were full of indulgence and obsession.

Licking the corners of his lips, he looked like he had endless aftertaste.

Feng Canglan's face was gloomy, and he raised his hand to hit him again.

This time Zong Zhengjin didn't let her succeed, the moment he fell, he grabbed the wrist that looked like a bright moon.

White, delicate, soft, feels very good.

"Lanlan's hands are so soft." His cold fingertips brushed against his fair wrist, and he smiled softly, but his eyes were indeed full of madness.

Feng Canglan made a backhand turn, breaking away from Zong Zhengjin's control.

With lightning speed, he inserted the silver needle between his fingers into Zong Zhengjin's arm, "Next time, don't take this hand of yours."

She withdrew her hand without taking off the silver needle, and practiced away under Zong Zhengjin's gaze.

Zong Zhengjin looked down at the hand that had been pierced with silver needles after watching the back until it disappeared.

Numb without consciousness.

He took off the silver needle with his knuckle-boned hand, and slowly felt it.

Putting away the silver needle, he smiled brightly, without any hint of madness just now.

Zong Zhengjin's figure disappeared among the vermilion walls and green bamboos.

In the corner of the wall, a corner of the clothes shook slightly.

Stepping out of a white boot, Yun Sang stared solemnly at the place where Zong Zhengjin and Feng Canglan had stayed just now.

In his mind, the image of Zong Zhengjin pressing Feng Canglan against the Zhu wall and kissing him forcibly lingered in his mind.

The look in his eyes is ever-changing.

Looking at the Qingshizi road where there was no one there, a trace of cruelty appeared in Yun Sang's eyes.

Feng Canglan has already affected their plans, so they must not stay!
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Feng Canglan had a bad expression all the way out of the palace, and he got on the palace carriage and went straight back to the palace.

Listening to the hot discussion on the street about officials raising funds and donations, everyone resigned generously.

Everyone is praising the current emperor, prince, and ministers.

Feng Canglan did not disclose the whole matter, so the common people did not know that this so-called official donation was actually won by Feng Canglan from gambling.

There is also a portion of them.

When he arrived at the palace, Zong Zhengyu saw the carriage stop and came out to greet him.

Feng Canglan lifted the curtain of the car and put Zong Zhengyu's hand down.

"The emperor has..." Zong Zhengyu's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes were burning like torches, staring at Feng Canglan's skinny lips...

(End of this chapter)