The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 379 If there is Yun Chao, everything is not a problem!

"You like talented people, so can I. I was able to write poems at the age of three, Fu at the age of four, practice martial arts at the age of six, go to the battlefield at the age of 12, and become a general at the age of 15."

"Look at me, I'm not bad either."

"I'll change what you like, and I can change it to what you like."

"I know, I was not good in the past, I was murderous, and I had a bad temper."

"I really can change."

"Wait for me, wait until I finish correcting it, okay?" Zong Zhengyu's voice became more agitated as he went further, and his arms around Feng Canglan became tighter, as if he would slip away as soon as he let go.

"Lan'er." Zong Zhengyu buried his head next to Feng Canglan's neck, looking for comfort and petting like a wounded puppy.

"You..." How could Zong Zhengyu feel that she liked Qin Mian?He came up with something else.

"You've been looking at me strangely recently, is that because of this?"

"Drinking today is also because of this?"

Zong Zhengyu didn't speak, just nodded his head as an acknowledgment.

Feng Canglan didn't know what to say, but with Zong Zhengyu's brain power, he didn't know what kind of bloody story he had come up with.

"Lan'er, you like gentle and refined people, that's what he is, and he's full of poetry."

"But I'm not bad." Zong Zhengyu, who was drunk, began to talk about his goodness little by little, and sold himself to Feng Canglan, "I'm good-looking, my writing is not bad, my martial arts is not bad, and I have money."

Feng Canglan looked at Zong Zhengyu, who was seriously talking about his own advantages, like a flower peacock trying to gain a sense of existence, and couldn't help screaming in his heart.

Ahhh!The drunk Zong Zhengyu is so cute!

Roaring inwardly, without showing it on the surface, he flatly echoed, "Well, Yuyu is not bad."

"But you don't like me." Zong Zhengyu immediately retorted, like a wounded little beast, without the aura of the former king, "I'm not bad, but you don't like me either."

"Does Yuyu like me?" Feng Canglan followed the temptation, "Like is mutual. If you like me, I will like you."

Zong Zhengyu lowered his eyes, and said in an inexplicably solemn magnetic voice, "I love you."

It's not a superficial liking, but a love on the tip of my heart.

Feng Canglan's face froze, never expecting that Zong Zhengyu's first serious confession was in a state of drunkenness.

He is drunk now, can he still remember when he sobers up?
"Me too." Feng Canglan responded, and Zong Zhengyu's pupils as dark as night flashed in a daze.

He looked up, and the two looked at each other.There was no sharpness and coldness in those long and narrow Ruifeng eyes, it seemed that there was a layer of mist, and he was confused.

"What is it?" The magnetic voice sounded in a low voice, inexplicably bewitched.

Feng Canglan looked at those eyes that were bottomless, like an abyss, and followed the other's lead step by step, "I like you too."

The words moved according to her heart, and she made a sound in a strange way.

Zong Zhengyu's half-covered pupils were dark, clear and deep, and there was still a half-drunken and drunk look.

Then he raised his eyebrows, his eyes were fascinated, and he held Feng Canglan's snowy cheeks and kissed gently, like a gentle breeze and rain, delicate and gentle.

Feng Canglan wrapped his hands around Zong Zhengyu's neck, and responded to him little by little.

The aroma of the wine spread in the mouths of the two, and it was mellow and intoxicating.

"Okay." Feng Canglan's fair cheeks were three points pink, and she pushed Zong Zhengyu hoarsely, "I'll get someone to prepare hangover soup for you. You'll have a headache when you wake up after drinking so much."

"Lie down well." After giving instructions, Feng Canglan went out and ordered the kitchen to prepare hangover soup.

The moment the door closed, Zongzheng Yufeng's eyes were bright and sharp.

Walking steadily to the door step by step, she pushed the door open a little bit and looked at the beautiful figure who turned the corner to go to the back kitchen with a smile on her brow.

He opened the door and was about to turn back to the house, only to find Jun Shiyu standing at the door in the next wing.

The eyes of the two collided, and their swords were silently tensed.

"Regent Xingyun, don't get drunk after a thousand cups."

Jun Shiyu's cool voice carried a narrow smile, which seemed to be ironic, but also seemed to be something else.

Zongzheng Yufeng's eyes were dark, and she closed the door with a "snap".

Feng Canglan came back with hangover soup, and when he entered the door, he saw Jun Shiyu didn't want to say hello, but he nodded coldly, pushed the door open and entered the room.

"Yuyu, drink the hangover soup before going to bed, or you will have a headache when you wake up."

Zong Zhengyu who fell asleep slowly opened his eyes, and closed his eyes after drinking a bowl of hangover soup, as if he was extremely sleepy.

Zong Zhengyu's cheeks were stained with a layer of red. I don't know if it was because he was a little slack after drinking, but his brows and eyes were not as tense as before, and they softened a lot.

Feng Canglan poked Zong Zhengyu's flushed cheek, Zong Zhengyu looked so cute when he was drunk!

Dumb and cute, like a bewildered little beast!

Seeing her mother's heart overflowing!

After poking and pinching for a while, he almost let Zong Zhengyu go.

The smile on the eyebrows dissipated, and gradually became a little cold.

Originally, he planned to take Crystal Orchid from Xuanyuanyi, but with today's incident, Xuanyuanyi's status in Yueyehuang's heart would have plummeted.

It is also difficult.

The Prime Minister Xia Pingting openly scolded the people, although she was calmed down by Xia Yan at the time, no one made trouble.But there was still an uproar in the imperial city.

At the same time, Xia Pingting fell from the moon night flower god recommended by everyone to the altar.Because of this incident, Xia Hen's flawless life was stained.

It was obvious that the emperor had restrained the key points above the court, and the emperor wanted to disperse the power in his hands.

Xia Yan fell out of favor with the naked eye.

Seeing this, the rest of the concubines made trouble. Among them, the group headed by the empress attacked the most ruthlessly, suppressing them in different ways.

Xuanyuan Yi was also greatly implicated in this matter, and several important matters in his hands were transferred by the emperor to the fourth prince Xuanyuan Shen.

The power in the hands keeps passing and being dispersed.

The power of the Moon Night Imperial City has been completely wiped out, and the ministers who originally took refuge in the First Prince showed signs of defecting.

The eldest prince's side was bleak, but the fourth prince became very hot.

Xuanyuan Yi used Xia Hen too much before, but now that Xia Hen has been implicated, there is no one else in his hands.

The old game field has retreated, and the new curtain has been opened.

Xuanyuan Wing falls, Xuanyuan Shen slowly rises.

Although it was a matter of Yueye Palace, the envoys also noticed the undercurrent surging inside.It's a pity that Xia Xiang, Concubine Yan, and Xuanyuan Yi were dragged from heaven to hell by Xia Pingting's thoughtless words.

No one thought that the cause of this incident was that Xia Pingting used Feng Canglan's name to target an unremarkable family of merchants.

Xiangfu

Xia Xiang sat in a group with his staff and Xuanyuan Yi, the door was pushed open, and a man wearing a curtain entered the room.

When the curtain was lifted, it was Xia Yan's face.

"There are countermeasures. If this continues, there is really no room for turning around."

"Now we can only hide our strengths and bide our time. The emperor is very afraid of us these days, and any action will be discovered." Xia Xiang came up with such words after analyzing the pros and cons.

"Then what should we do?" Xia Yan sat down with solemn eyes, "Could it be that we have no countermeasures?"

"Cough..." the staff coughed lightly, and said slowly, "I have a proposal that doesn't work."

Xia Yan, the First Prince and Xia Hen all looked at the staff.

The aide cleared his throat, "The situation is not good for us now. The main reason is that the emperor is now afraid of us, and it is difficult to turn around."

"But... if there is Yun Chao, everything is not a problem!"

(End of this chapter)