The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 328 Anyone who doesn't have eyes can get it here!
Why is he so familiar with pulling hair, as if he has pulled it thousands of times.

learn by heart.

When he walked to the door and saw that Zong Zhengyu hadn't come out yet, Feng Canglan looked back and urged, "Why are you still standing there?"

Zong Zhengyu put away his thoughts, "Here we come."

The two got into the carriage, and the other ministers got into the lower carriage in the same team, which was not like Feng Canglan and Zong Zhengyu's gorgeous and rich carriage.

Feng Canglan lifted the curtain, and the carriage drove slowly, passing by an extremely gorgeous carriage.

Envoys from the two countries lived in the posthouse, so it was obvious who would use which one.

The envoy of Tianyang Kingdom.

Feng Canglan's mind flashed the person he saw when he went out that day, and he shuddered.

Goosebumps popped up.

"By the way, do you know who the envoy of Tianyang Kingdom is this time?" Feng Canglan withdrew his hand to lift the curtain of the car, and asked Zong Zhengyu.

"Tianyang is the prince."

Prince?
Feng Canglan thought of those hollow and dead fox eyes, and shook his head without thinking about it.

The carriage of Xingyun Kingdom drove away.

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The dark wing room opened, and a man in a black brocade robe walked out to the door. A guard next to him held up a black oil-paper umbrella.

Under the cover of the oil-paper umbrella, the man got into the carriage without any sunlight.

"where are they."

In the carriage, a warm voice sounded.

The black-clothed guard glanced back and saw a group of people getting into the carriage behind, "Reporting to Your Highness, they have already boarded the carriage."

There were only two coughs from inside, and the black-clothed guard stepped back, waving his hand to signal the carriage to start moving.

The general style of Yueye's palace is similar to Xingyun's, with red walls and glazed tiles.

The only thing worth mentioning is that there are thousand-year-old trees everywhere in the palace.

This makes the palace look less like a palace, and more like entering a forest.

Feng Canglan and Zong Zhengyu entered the palace under the leadership of the eunuch, halfway there, a eunuch came out on the way and led Feng Canglan to the harem, while Zong Zhengyu was led to another direction.

The two wanted to separate, Zong Zhengyu frowned.

The legs of the little eunuch who led the way were trembling. Although he was in the Moon Night Kingdom, he knew the name of the regent like thunder.

The regent is a lunatic, killing people regardless of national borders and regardless of status, and he is not afraid of provoking war at all.

Feng Canglan noticed the eunuch's fear, and also noticed the change of Zong Zhengyu's mood.

She reached out to hold Zong Zhengyu.

A feeling of coldness came from the palm of his hand, inexplicably able to soothe the boredom and irritability in his heart.

The hostility in Zong Zhengyu's eyebrows and eyes instantly dissipated and turned into a soft streak.

Feng Canglan scratched Zong Zhengyu's palm with her fingertips, her eyebrows and eyes curved, "See you later."

"En." Zong Zhengyu reluctantly responded, his chiseled face was stern, but his hands pinched Feng Canglan's soft fingers calmly.

"Okay, I'll wait for you over there." Feng Canglan waved and left.

The little eunuch wiped off the cold sweat, bowed and whispered, "Prince Regent, this way please."

Zong Zhengyu slowly withdrew his gaze from Feng Canglan's body, his face was frosty, under the straight eyebrows flying obliquely, the ancient well of phoenix eyes was unwavering.

From top to bottom exudes aloofness and arrogance, making people dare not look at her directly. There is no gentle and soft appearance just now.

In the blink of an eye, the little eunuch next to him trembled suddenly, buried his head even lower, and led the way obediently, not daring to make a sound.

On the other side, Feng Canglan was led to the imperial garden.

The little eunuch led her to the entrance, then bowed respectfully and said, "Princess Regent, it's inside."

Feng Canglan looked at the imperial garden, then looked away and nodded, "Thank you."

After she finished speaking, she approached the imperial garden without noticing the dazed look of the little eunuch behind her.

Looking at the blue shadow, the little eunuch shook his head regretfully.

It is really pitiful that such a gentle, virtuous and kind-hearted beauty should fall into the clutches of King Xingyun.

Feng Canglan had no idea that she had become a poor eunuch.

She was walking on the small road paved with bluestones, and before she arrived, she heard the laughter inside.

There are gentle and low smiles, and there are bright and clear smiles.

Looking at the girls competing for beauty through a tree, Feng Canglan half regretted that he should have followed Zong Zhengyu to the front.

Hey~
Three women in one play, women from three countries... Well, maybe the stage is about to fall apart.

While Feng Canglan was in a daze, a flower-appreciating girl in the garden spotted the figure behind the viburnum tree, "Look quickly."

The girl's voice was not too loud, and it happened that the whole audience could hear it.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a touch of ice blue behind the viburnum tree, which was half hidden but still able to see the beauty of the city.

Under the Qionghua tree, the beauty is picturesque, with a beautiful sky and national beauty.

Under the peerless beauty of a woman, Kazuki Qionghua looked eclipsed.

All the flowers in the garden became her foil.

The garden was silent.

Everyone is amazed, jealous, and appreciative.

"so beautiful."

An immature child's voice broke the calm, and everyone slowly returned to their senses.

Looking under the Qionghua tree, the figure that looks like Luoshen is still alive, and they all look at the person beside him, with the look of gossip in their eyes.

At the place where everyone's eyes gathered, a woman's face was pale every inch of her face, and her blue shisha skirt was tightly held by her hands stained with Kodan.

No one spoke, but they all acted as if watching the excitement was not a big deal.

This kind of banquet, the most taboo is color collision.And these two people not only clashed in color, but also clashed in shirts.

Zhuangshan is not terrible, whoever is ugly is embarrassed.

It is obvious that under the Qionghua tree, the beauty is pure and pure, like a Luoshen-like woman, who wins by crushing sex.

One of the girls watched the excitement and made trouble, "Miss Xia, you and that girl really have a good understanding, and they are in the same dress."

Another girl who had conflicts with Miss Xia put a joke on her face, "Xia Pingting, thanks to the fact that you are still the number one Flower God selected by the Imperial City, you were actually compared by an unknown woman."

"What a disgrace!"

It was the first time Feng Canglan appeared, and everyone subconsciously felt that this girl had no status, if she had status, she would already be famous for her beauty.

Xia Pingting clutched her handkerchief, her beautiful eyes flashed fiercely, and her beautiful facial features lost some of their beauty due to distortion.

Xia Pingting is the goddess of flowers selected by the imperial city.

The Kingdom of Flowers, God of Flowers, that is the highest reputation.

Now this title is like laughing at Xia Pingting, slapping her in the face.

It is naturally beautiful to be elected as the flower god and stand out among the many women in the imperial city.

But beauty is beauty, but it lacks a bit of flavor.

It's still fine at ordinary times, but when she is in the same frame with Feng Canglan, who has an excellent temperament, it immediately shows up.

Xia Pingting gritted her lips, and turned her head to ask for help from her beloved concubine sister Xia Yan.

The moment Xia Yan saw Feng Canglan, her heart skipped a beat, she was amazed and felt deeply uneasy at the same time.

Such a beauty, if the emperor sees her, her days of monopoly will be over.

Xia Yan smiled decently on the surface, but the knuckles of her clenched hands under the cuffs turned white, "Whoever doesn't have eyes, anyone can get it here!"

(End of this chapter)