The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 30 Report to the Regent, kill them all!

There was a surge in his chest, and a fishy and sweet smell rushed straight into his nostrils.

Feng Canglan forced himself to stay awake, a crimson oozes from the corner of his mouth.

"Son—"

Hui Yu's urgent cry rang in his ears, and Feng Canglan's eyes became darker and darker, and he couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly.

"Crack!" A stick fell, and Feng Canglan quickly dodged.Just as he stabilized his figure, there was a sound of waving a stick.

Feng Canglan turned around to avoid it with great effort, her body was on the verge of falling.

The brawny man seemed to see through Feng Canglan's inability to see clearly that the things in front of him were trying to support him, so he quickly stopped his companions who were rushing to attack, and gestured to notify them to attack together.

Several people nodded in agreement, and waved their sticks at Feng Canglan at the same time.

Hearing the chaotic voices from all directions, Feng Cang was stunned.

Seeing the falling stick, Hui Yu fell to the ground anxiously, and roared, "Young Master, be careful!"

"Den!"

"Den! Deng! Deng!"

A sound sounded, and the sticks that should have fallen on Feng Canglan's body fell to the ground.

Those strong men holding wooden sticks had a copper coin inlaid on their wrists, bleeding profusely, screaming and wailing.

Seeing that Feng Canglan's life was not in danger, Hui Yu lay down on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.

"what happened!"

"What happened?"

No one knew what happened just now, everything happened too fast, no one saw clearly, everyone was full of surprise and curiosity.

"clatter!"

"Da da da!"

There was a sound of orderly footsteps, and everyone in Liuxiang Pavilion looked towards the door in unison.

A group of people in uniform trotted into Liuxiang Pavilion, their footsteps were sonorous and uniform.

Walk to the center and stand still, then spread out to both sides, and stand in two rows in an orderly manner.

This battle has attracted the attention of the audience.

While everyone was watching, a figure appeared at the door.

It was difficult to see clearly in the dim light, and a person in a wheelchair could be vaguely seen.

Time passed by, and the wheelchair walked to the center of the hall.

There was silence in Liuxiang Pavilion.

The warm light shone on the man's cheeks, but it couldn't clearly illuminate those deep and bottomless black eyes.

"Cough..." A cough sounded, breaking the eerie silence.

The fishy sweetness flowed out of her mouth uncontrollably, and she finally supported it to the limit.

Lost in mind, fell backwards.

"My lord!" Hui Yu called urgently.

The man patted the armrest of the wheelchair, and the wheelchair rose into the air and landed behind Feng Canglan.

When she was about to fall to the ground, he hugged her waist and reported it to her lap.

Taking out a handkerchief, he slowly wiped the blood from the corner of Feng Canglan's mouth.

Brushing her messy sideburns to her ears, there was an imperceptible tenderness in her usual movements.

Several strong men held the hands inlaid with copper coins, their faces were full of pain but they did not dare to moan.

"Murder the royal family, punish!"

The man opened his lips and teeth lightly, his voice was as cold as ice, and his dark pupils were extremely calm.

The guards on both sides got the order and drew their swords and came to the stage.

"What are you doing!"

"here it is……"

"what--"

The strong men who were standing with wooden sticks just now fell to the ground.

The strong bloody smell permeated the entire Liuxiang Pavilion, and the guests who watched the excitement all turned pale with fright.

"Report to the Regent, and kill them all." The guards all knelt down.

Zong Zhengyu raised his hand, Wenqing quickly came up and pushed the wheelchair away.

When everyone in the cabinet heard the word Regent, their expressions all changed.

"Photograph..."

"Grassmen pay respects to the Regent!"

"My minister pays homage to the Regent!"

Everyone in the cabinet knelt down one after another, their expressions were awe but more of fear.

Zong Zhengyu left amid the crowd's kneeling, and went to the center of the hall. He combed Feng Canglan's beautiful hair and said calmly, "There is no need for Liuxiang Pavilion to exist."

"People involved in this matter, you should know what to do?"

One of the guards stood up and looked respectful, "This subordinate understands."

"Take the one behind." After leaving these words, he left Liuxiang Pavilion.

"The grassroots and the humble ministers respectfully send the regent!" The voices of the crowd were loud, not daring to be disrespectful.

After Zong Zhengyu left, the guards looked behind and saw Huiyu lying on the stage.

Suddenly, he seemed to understand something.

The Prince Regent parachuted into Liuxiang Pavilion.For the bloodbath of a man, the entire pavilion was even sealed.

This story spread ten times, ten times, and it swept the entire imperial city at an unimaginable speed.

In just one day, the entire imperial city was discussing that after two years of coma, the regent parachuted into Liuxiang Pavilion to get angry because of a man.

All kinds of rumors emerged one after another.

There were heated discussions outside, but the Prince Regent's Mansion was quiet and strange.

Centering on Liyuan, the three miles around have entered the severe winter with fluttering cold winds.

away from the hospital

Wen Fengjun sat on the bed to diagnose Feng Canglan's pulse, and stopped for a long time, "Feng Canglan's one hand is so good that he does it all day."

"It's been said that the poison can only be removed after resting for half a month, so what are you going to do in such a hurry!"

"Excessive exercise causes toxin fluctuations."

"I want to die and find a quiet place, but if I don't die, come and trouble me."

Wen Fengjun kept talking while writing the prescription, and Zong Zhengyu sat beside him, looking at Feng Canglan's pale face with cold eyes.

"And you too, knowing that the residual poison in her body is not clear, what kind of monster are you asking her to go out?"

"Don't look for me next time, and save trouble with Hades!"

"Wen Fengjun." Zong Zhengyu's magnetic voice was chilling, "When did you talk so much?"

"If you ask someone to do something, you are not allowed to talk about it." He looked up at Zong Zhengyu's eyes that were as black as lacquer, and as deep as a cold pool, and restrained the words behind him.

"Twice this medicine in the morning and in the evening, after half a month, the medicine will cure the disease. Don't miss it once."

Wen Fengjun left with the prescription, and when he turned around and closed the door, his eyes stopped on Zong Zhengyu, and followed his gaze to Feng Canglan.

Seeing the picture inside, Wen Fengjun's eyes darkened.

Wen Fengjun left, and there were only two people left in the house.

A thin layer of sweat oozed from Feng Canglan's forehead, Zong Zhengyu turned the wheelchair to the bed, and wiped it gently with a handkerchief.

"crunch-"

Hui Yu broke in with the teapot in hand, and was taken aback when he saw the scene inside.

Zong Zhengyu slowly folded the handkerchief into a square and put it on his lap, "Feng Canglan never taught you to knock before entering the door."

His voice was so cold that it seemed to be able to freeze people into ice slag, Hui Yu immediately lowered his head, "I am in a hurry, so..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Zong Zhengyu interrupted her mercilessly, "There will be another time, and Feng Canglan won't be able to keep you."

"Your servant obeys." Hui Yu lowered her head even lower.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was silent and cold.

Feng Canglan opened her eyes in a daze, and she heard the last two sentences of the conversation between the two just now, "Zong Zhengyu, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing, fierce Huiyu?"

"If you feel uncomfortable, just come to me, what's the point of you threatening Huiyu!"

Feng Canglan propped up the bed and sat up, facing Zong Zhengyu with a cold and serious expression, without the slightest flattery and flattery in the past.

The two looked at each other, and the cold air swept through the room.

Zong Zhengyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his complexion remained normal.Turn the wheelchair out of the house.

Looking at Zong Zhengyu's leaving back, Feng Canglan's face was cold, and his tone was firm when facing Huiyu, "I said before, no one in this world can bully you!"

"anyone!"

(End of this chapter)