The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 300 Sister-in-law, my lord, my mother told me to go home for dinner

Fu Yu shivered and quickly looked away, and hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, my lord, my mother told me to go home for dinner, so let's go first."

He disappeared in a flash.

Only Feng Canglan and Zong Zhengyu were left in the study.

Looking at Feng Canglan who was hiding in his arms like a shy rabbit, Zong Zhengyu chuckled softly, his magnetic voice mixed with petting, "Okay, I'm leaving."

Hearing the laughter above her head, Feng Canglan blushed.

So embarrassing!

It was originally to tease Zong Zhengyu, but there were outsiders present!
Her little fairy filter is broken!
"Are you laughing at me?" Feng Canglan raised his head, staring at Zong Zhengyu viciously, his teeth were bared and his mouth was fierce, but his cheeks were blushing.

No matter how you look at it, it is not lethal, but it is even more lovable.

"No."

"Lan'er, I'm very happy." His phoenix eyes were affectionate, focused and serious.

Feng Canglan was embarrassed by her look, avoiding her eyes, "Why are you happy? Are you happy to see me make a fool of yourself?"

"I'm happy, Lan'er, you finally know how to ask me for help." You're also acting like a baby.

Before Feng Canglan was imprisoned because of Concubine Li and other matters.

He was waiting, waiting for Feng Canglan to ask for help.

In this way, she will gradually depend on him, and finally be unable to take care of herself.

That way it will always be by his side.

However, Feng Canglan never asked him for help, and every time she could solve it by herself.

"This will happen more in the future."

"I am your husband, come to me if you have any problems, and I will help you solve them." Come to him when you encounter problems, and develop this habit.

Then she was slowly raised by him, unable to take care of herself without him, and depended on him forever.

At times, he had dark and vile thoughts.

Break Feng Canglan's wings, let her stay in the cage forever, and be his canary.

Feng Canglan's eyes paused slightly, her vision was out of focus, she was a little bit sleepy, but at the same time she was a little confused.

She frowned slightly, looking at Zong Zhengyu feeling a little emptiness.

"Come to me in case of trouble, and I will help you solve it."

An ethereal voice sounded in my mind, ethereal, strange, yet strangely familiar.

Feng Canglan's defocused eyes gradually condensed, staring at Zong Zhengyu with burning eyes.

His eyes were deep and dark, with a hint of inquiry.

She tried to catch the voice, but it disappeared in her mind.

Thinking back carefully, it was true that before Zong Zhengyu, no one had said this to her.

Feng Canglan stared at Zong Zhengyu, but her thoughts had already flown thousands of miles away.

Sensing Feng Canglan's strangeness, Zong Zhengyu tightened his arms.

That look just now was inexplicably frightening.

Although she was looking at him, her eyes seemed to be looking for other people through him.

"What is Lan'er thinking?"

Zong Zhengyu's magnetic voice flowed out slowly, and the eyes he looked at Feng Canglan were a little more gentle, but the hands in his arms were extraordinarily hard.

"Nothing." Feng Canglan smiled and shook his head.

After confirming that no one had said this to her in the two lifetimes, she didn't think about it, and picked up the topic just now, "Of course I want to find you."

"If you don't look for someone."

She opened her mouth and raised her jaw, "Since you have taken the position of your husband, you should naturally do what you should do."

"Oh!" Feng Canglan tightened his hands around Zong Zhengyu's neck, "You haven't told me yet."

"Will you help me avenge me? Give me an accurate word."

"If you don't help me avenge, I'll let others avenge me first."

As he said that, Feng Canglan looked as if he was about to leave.

Zong Zhengyu didn't loosen his hands, "Help, of course."

"Hmph~" Feng Canglan raised his head and hummed, his petite appearance was too arrogant.

Zong Zhengyu was teased by her like this and chuckled muffledly, and rubbed Feng Canglan's delicate and charming red lips affectionately, "Why is Lan'er so cute?"

"It's always been like this, you have bad eyesight."

"My eyesight is indeed bad." Zongzheng Yusha agreed.

"However, you also have good eyesight."

"For example..." Feng Canglan raised the corners of his lips, his face full of arrogance, "Marry me into the palace."

"Yes yes yes." Zong Zhengyulian claimed yes.

In the hot summer, the sun is scorching hot.

The Lin family moved out of the imperial city, and the topic of Feng Canglan and Zong Zhengyu also disappeared.

Finally, the imperial city returned to calm.

However, the palace is not peaceful at all.

After the death of the prince, the emperor changed his ways to torture the ministers.

Originally, the eunuchs were not punished for admonishing, but the emperor ignored these, and two eunuchs were beheaded one after another.

Others no longer dare to protest or give advice.

No one in the entire court could persuade the emperor, and the eyes of all the ministers once again turned to the Prince Regent's Palace.

Today, the morning court was over, and all civil and military officials were discussing, so that the most prestigious Yuan Qing, Mr. Yuan, would come to be a lobbyist.

The ministers followed behind, thinking that they must persuade the regent to return to the court.

The emperor was already crazy and no one could control him, and he hoped that the regent would be better when he returned to the court.

The officials waited outside the palace, under the scorching sun.

But Zong Zhengyu was playing chess with himself under the wisteria trellise that was a drop in the ocean.

Feng Canglan was really absent-minded while sitting beside her with a book.

The guards have come to report twice, and Zong Zhengyu has no intention of letting people in.

This is the third time.

I have to say, Zong Zhengyu played this wave of psychological warfare well.

He didn't want to go back, it was the ministers who begged him to return to the court.

She was short-sighted before.

It won't be long before Zong Zhengyu will return to the court and become the king regent who makes all officials fearful.

Or even worse!
"The people at the door have been waiting for so long, didn't you say anything?"

Feng Canglan couldn't bear it anymore.

To be honest, she kind of wanted to see Zong Zhengyu in court clothes, standing on the golden palace, standing at the head of the officials.

I have been with Zong Zhengyu for so long, and I have never seen him wear court clothes. They are basically casual clothes, even for court banquets, they are also formal clothes.

"No hurry." Zong Zhengyu said in a calm manner, holding a white chess piece in his left hand and a black chess piece in his right hand.

Left and right hand game.

Feng Canglan held the book half-hidden her face, her bright eyes glanced at the chessboard.

Then he retracted his gaze, and the half-down eyelashes covered the slightest smile across his eyes.

As the saying goes, chess sees human nature.

Sure enough.

Zong Zhengyu's left and right hands are fierce offensive, killing the opponent without leaving a piece of armor.

In the hot weather, Feng Canglan sat under the wisteria flower trellis, but he didn't feel warm at all, and there was a little bit of coolness.

"My lord, people outside the house have been begging to see you."

The guards reported respectfully outside the wisteria flower stand, Zong Zhengyu paused holding Baiqi's hand, and glanced at the sky outside.

Throwing the white chess pieces into the chess box, he said slowly, "Tell them that I will return to court tomorrow."

"Yes."

The guard turned and left.

Feng Canglan raised his eyebrows, and there was a look in his eyes that really did.

Zong Zhengyu is still amazing.

Returning to the court is not going back by yourself, but all the officials come to invite you back to the court in person.

Tsk, old fox.

Zong Zhengyu opened his eyes, looked at Feng Canglan who was smiling cunningly, and asked in a warm voice, "Can Lan'er know how to play chess?"

Feng Canglan pursed her lips and shook her head, "No, I grew up in the countryside, how could I have such elegant things."

Yes, she came to the city from the countryside, a bumpkin.

Zong Zhengyu continued to play chess with left and right hands, Feng Canglan raised his eyebrows, stopped observing and continued to read his book.

Zong Zhengyu promised to return to the court tomorrow, and the officials outside the mansion heard this repeatedly and confirmed it, and left excitedly.

It looked like the hard days had finally come to an end.

I don't know at all, this may be the beginning of another kind of hard life.

(End of this chapter)