The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 38 So, she can do whatever she wants.

The cold words overflowed his throat, and Zong Zhengyu's face was as frosty as frost, his eyes closed and he fell asleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, a scent of fragrance penetrated into his bosom.

He opened his eyes, and a beautiful and delicate face was magnified in front of his eyes.

Unsatisfied with the current posture, he drilled in again until he found a comfortable position before stopping.

There was a layer of ripples in Zong Zhengyu's calm eyes, looking at Feng Canglan who was sleeping soundly with his arms lying on his chest, he slowly withdrew his hand.

Just halfway through the pumping, Feng Canglan put his arms around his arms in his sleep, and muttered, "Don't be angry, husband, Lan'er will never quarrel with others again."

The soft voice rang in the ears, like eating glutinous rice cakes, soft and sweet.

Zong Zhengyu's half-drawn hand froze, and stopped there without moving.

Feng Canglan hugged her heart full of joy, rubbed her arms and smiled contentedly and continued to sleep.

There are no insects on a spring night, everything is dormant, and the world is quiet.

The candle lamps in the house were still burning, and the sizzle sound was especially clear in the quiet environment.

Under the quilt, Feng Canglan's eyelashes twitched slightly as he hugged Zong Zhengyu's arm, drawing a curve that was hidden by the darkness.

A week passed in a flash, and after drinking the last dose of medicine, the remaining poison was completely cleared.

Feng Canglan stood in the courtyard stretching her hands and twisting her waist.Not being able to leave the palace for half a month made her so depressed that she was almost mossy.

Stand in the sun and twist left and right to do stretching.

Today I wore a close-fitting long skirt, with a belt tied to my slender waist, and the perfect curve was immediately displayed when I stretched it.

Zong Zhengyu, who pushed the wheelchair out, saw Feng Canglan twist his waist and his eyes darkened.Raising his eyebrows slightly, the hidden guards around Li Yuan disappeared at the same time.

"What are you doing?" His voice was a little cold, mixed with an unknown emotion.

"Do stretching, I'm going to be moldy after staying in the palace for half a month." While speaking, Feng Canglan stopped his movements and walked over in small steps, squatting beside the wheelchair with a smile like a flower.Like a puppy wagging its tail in front of its owner, "Husband~"

"Canglan has already taken the last dose of medicine, and now he is in good health, and it tastes delicious."

"So..." At this point, Feng Canglan said shyly and timidly, "Husband, return the token of leaving the house to me."

"My king has something to do." Zong Zhengyu left this sentence mercilessly and left, Feng Canglan's expression changed immediately.

Wen Fengjun, a quack doctor, such a petty poison, wasted half a month of her time!

Although half a month has passed, she is very clear about what to do.

"Miss." Hui Yu took two steps forward.

Feng Canglan suppressed the bright smile on his face, his temperament suddenly changed, and his whole person became cold and alienated, "How is the palace merchant recovering?"

"Gong Shang has recovered, the wound has healed very well, and there is no trace of scar." Hui Yu said earnestly.

Feng Canglan Liu Yemei raised slightly, "Let her take care of her again. You go out with me."

It's time to meet Feng Shi, otherwise she will forget after too long.

"But the token..." Hui Yu frowned, Feng Canglan raised his eyebrows and swept around, "Whether you can get the token or not, you have to go out."

Feng's matter is second, and there is another more important matter.

If Wen Fengjun, a quack doctor, didn't take so long to cure the poison, she would have done it long ago.

"Yes." Hui Yu bowed his head.

After Feng Canglan walked out quickly, she slowly raised her head and took out a token from her cuff.

If this is not a token to leave the government, what is it?

Looking at the token in her hand, the scene when she got the token appeared in her mind.

"This Zong Zhengyu is very stingy, and even took back a piece of token. Whenever he gets angry, he will use this matter to make things right."

"It's useless to change and change." Feng Canglan lay on the bed with his hands on the back of his head.

When he raised his hand, the quilt was lifted up, and a token-like thing on the bed was exposed in front of his eyes.

"Hui Yu?" Feng Canglan wanted to lift off the quilt and get up.Hui Yu regained consciousness in an instant, and hurried over to press the quilt, "Miss, lie down again, and get up again in two days."

"Is there anything I don't know?"

Huiyu pressed the quilt and put the token in his cuffs calmly, then smiled and stopped, "Huiyu is overly worried."

"Do not worry."

Huiyu returned to his original thoughts, put the token back on his cuff and quickly chased it out.

Originally, he was going to pass with a token, but when he rushed over, Feng Canglan was already standing outside the door waiting, and there were two teams of well-dressed guards standing outside the mansion.

"Miss." Hui Yu's eyes swept across the group of people, and finally walked up to Feng Canglan, "This is..."

"It was arranged by Zong Zhengyu." She was also curious, does Zong Zhengyu have mind reading skills?

Knowing that she is going to the General's Mansion to trouble Feng Shi, so arrange these people?

When I came out and saw the battle just now, I thought it was Zong Zhengyu who didn't allow her to go out and deliberately find someone to stop her.

"This... so." Hui Yu stuffed the token in his cuff.

"Zong Zhengyu is quite interesting, let's go."

With Hui Yu's support, Feng Canglan got into the carriage.

The carriage drove slowly, followed by two teams of burly guards.

As soon as the momentum came out of the street, the people on the street gave way one after another, leaving an unimpeded path for the carriage.

In these battles, the guards are all handsome and powerful, and their aura is terrifying.It attracted heated discussions among the people on the street.

"Whose carriage is this, I haven't seen this battle for a long time."

"Look at the guards following the carriage, all of them have sharp eyes and resolute expressions. Although there are only 20 of them, they have the aura of thousands of people."

"This is certainly no ordinary soldier."

"Look carefully at that carriage."

One person reminded, and the people around were all focused on the carriage.

"Yes..." Someone recognized it, stuttering and trembling, "It's the special carriage of the regent king!"

"Regent!"

As soon as these three words came out, the expressions of the people suddenly changed, and they shut up instantly, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.

Thinking of the widespread rumors that although the regent was awake, he became disabled and unable to walk, and his temperament became more violent and bloodthirsty, no one dared to speak out.

Inside the carriage, Feng Canglan frowned upon hearing the discussion outside.

Zong Zhengyu's special carriage?

When I first came up, I felt that this carriage was different from the previous ones, and it was not the first time I rode this kind of carriage, so I didn't pay much attention when I got used to it.

Have all the special ones been taken out to support the scene?

terrific!
The carriages drove slowly towards the general's mansion amidst the soldiers sending each other off and the common people walking along the road.

Regent's House
study
Hearing the wind outside, Wen Fengjun ran to the study immediately.

Seeing that Zong Zhengyu was there, he wanted to go out in a special carriage, and his guess was confirmed.

"Fufeng! Do you even know what you're doing?"

"Now you should keep a low profile! Keep a low profile! Keep a low profile! Let everyone forget your existence."

"What do you want to do by giving Feng Canglan the special carriage and sending the most elite team to each other? You think it's not eye-catching enough to draw everyone's attention to you?"

Wen Fengjun growled anxiously, compared with Zong Zhengyu's calm face, "Why keep a low profile?"

"She's going to the General's Mansion to find trouble with Feng Shi!"

"Huh?" Zong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows, "This king knows."

He put the book down and looked as usual, "She is the princess regent."

The short sentence made Wen Fengjun's face pale.

This sentence contains too many meanings, and he dare not guess rashly.Quickly walking up to Zong Zhengyu, he was about to ask, "What do you mean?"

Zong Zhengyu raised his head, the two looked at each other, his cold voice sounded slowly, "She is the Regent, Zheng, Wang, and Concubine."

"So, she can do whatever she wants."

(End of this chapter)