The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 409 Aren't you quite tolerant?

The wind blows gently, and the hair is clear.

The bright moonlight illuminated the scarlet and dark rolling in Zongzheng Yufeng's eyes.

Feng Canglan sobbed slightly, and a tear trickled down the corner of his eye.The eyes of the two intertwined and looked at each other for a long time.

The trees are still and the wind is still, and the bright moon is in the sky.

Feng Canglan lowered her eyes halfway, and her red lips parted slightly to explain, "I..."

"Stop talking." As soon as she opened her mouth, Zong Zhengyu interrupted in a hoarse voice.Both hands pinched Feng Canglan's armpit and picked him up to stand up.

His fingertips lightly brushed the tears on her face, and he turned to hold Feng Canglan's hand. The deep magnetic voice was extremely gentle, as usual, "Let's go home."

"Didn't you say that the room is too deserted, do you want to decorate it?"

"Did you buy anything?"

Feng Canglan shook his head, "I haven't had time to buy it yet."

Zong Zhengyu smiled and stroked Feng Canglan's cheek, "It's okay, let's go shopping together."

After speaking, he led Feng Canglan away without waiting for Feng Canglan's reply.

Today's mid-autumn night, the moon and stars are thin.

Huangcheng Street is extremely lively, with people coming and going, and the flow is endless.

Zong Zhengyu stopped and stopped, bought a lot of decorations, and asked Feng Canglan's opinion throughout the process, "Do you want this?"

"Lan'er looks good and you can buy it."

"This lantern is good, you can also buy it."

Zong Zhengyu, who has always cherished words like gold, was exceptionally abnormal today, and he didn't stop talking the whole time.

It was very calm, too unusually calm, as if nothing happened in the Qin residence.

Zong Zhengyu was shopping in front, Feng Canglan followed behind, and the two went back to the translation hall after shopping.

It's cold inside, without any fireworks, let alone the atmosphere of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The two returned to the wing room, Zong Zhengyu arranged the room on his own, Feng Canglan looked at the people walking around in the room without resting at all, lowered his head and twirled his hands with his fingers.

Yuyu seems to have misunderstood?
It's okay to vent your temper, but it's good that he is so calm!opposite!often!

Just as Feng Canglan was distracted for a while, the room was arranged by Zong Zhengyu.

The warm orange candlelight has a special atmosphere, and it looks a lot warmer.

"I'll go to the kitchen and ask them to bring the dinner." Zong Zhengyu left without stopping after finishing the arrangement, and then came back followed by two cooks, who put the dinner plate on the table.

"Lan'er, let's eat." Zong Zhengyu smiled lightly.

Feng Canglan gripped the chopsticks in panic, hesitated and struggled for a moment, then looked up to explain.

Zong Zhengyu raised his head as if aware of it, "Let's eat first."

The words that came to his mouth could only be temporarily swallowed, his head was lowered, and he ate the food in small bites.

Occasionally raising his eyebrows, he sneaked a glance at Zong Zhengyu. He was as usual, eating elegantly and looking good.

"Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, you can't have food without wine." As she spoke, she called someone to bring wine up, and Zong Zhengyu didn't stop her.

Looking at the wine jug on the table, she poured it into the jug and filled a glass for each of them.

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Yuyu." Feng Canglan held the glass, Zong Zhengyu smiled, picked up the glass and said two words, "Happy."

Feng Canglan's heart choked, feeling that Zong Zhengyu seemed to be sarcastic...

Zong Zhengyu is too abnormal today, and his fear index has doubled!She would never admit that she was so cowardly drinking to strengthen her courage!

The two drank it down, Feng Canglan continued to pour the wine, then picked it up and continued to say blessings, "I hope Yu Yu will be happy every day."

Zong Zhengyu chuckled inexplicably, picked it up and drank it without saying anything.

She continued to pour the wine, repeating this cycle and the jar of wine was finished.

Feng Canglan's face is like a peach blossom, her red lips are delicate and charming, and she is already in a state of drunkenness.

Holding the empty wine jug with two hands and unable to pour it out, the whole person was in a daze, "This wine...why can't this wine come out!"

"Come out to me!"

Feng Canglan tossed and turned with the empty wine jar, his thoughts were already confused, "Monster! You still haven't come out! Quickly reveal your original shape!"

Zong Zhengyu glanced at the peach blossom on the human face, the beautiful and touching girl, "It's over."

"It's over?" Feng Canglan sat on the seat with a "slap", her soaked eyes were full of confusion and confusion, she stared blankly at Zong Zhengyu, pouted like a poor little girl, "Then what?" manage?"

Because he couldn't drink, he looked like he was about to cry.

Zong Zhengyu got up and walked out of the wing room, Feng Canglan, who was competing with the wine jar, immediately chased out when he heard the door open.

He pressed Zong Zhengyu who had just stepped out of the room against the wall, "Where are you going!?"

"Are you trying to leave me behind!"

"You don't want me anymore!"

Feng Canglan's questioning sound was louder than the sound, and the envoys who were squatting in the side room heard the sound, and dared not open the door directly, they opened a little gap.

"You big liar!" Feng Canglan sobbed and choked up as he said that, coupled with that flushed face, he was wronged and pitiful.

"I didn't want to leave you, didn't I want to drink? I'll go down and get it for you." Zong Zhengyu's voice was magnetic, and the deliberate softness faded, and his words were a little chilly.

"That's weird!"

"You're just angry! Then don't want me!"

"I told you to wait for me and you didn't wait, and you didn't care about me when I fell down."

"If you're angry, just ask! It's okay to scold me, you hold it in your heart... hold it in your heart, I... I will be afraid."

"You're so angry! You're still pretending to be okay!"

Regarding Feng Canglan's accusation, Zong Zhengyu pretended to retreat all over his body, his whole body was chilling, with a terrifying aura of arrogance.

"Look! You don't say or ask when you're angry, why are you holding back! Why do you use your mouth!"

"There's nothing to ask." Zong Zheng Yuhong rolled his eyes and looked away.

Knowing the truth, why ask so clearly.It's better to play dumb and not know.

Once exposed, it will be difficult to pretend, isn't it?

"It's nothing to ask! You fart!" Feng Canglan was drunk, completely ignorant of what elegant demeanor is, and directly exhaled fragrance.

"Aren't you jealous and angry when you see me standing with Qin Mian?"

"Won't you ask me what's going on!"

"Is it true that I am cheating on you! You also turn a blind eye and close your eyes, and hold back in your heart as if it didn't happen!" Feng Canglan roared.

The pupils of the people who listened to the gossip dilated, my God!Will they be killed if they hear what they shouldn't hear!
Even if it was possible, none of the group of people evacuated. They all pressed their heads against the door, trying their best to hear the situation outside.

The fire of gossip is burning!

"Okay! You can hold back, right! I'm going to get you a green hat right now!" Feng Canglan said, turning around as if he really wanted to go.

Zong Zhengyu's long and narrow phoenix eyes rolled with hostility, "How dare you!"

Feng Canglan snickered on his face behind his back, then immediately suppressed his smile and turned around to Bidong Zong Zhengyu, "Aren't you quite tolerant?"

"Why can't you bear it anymore?"

She grabbed Zong Zhengyu's skirt, and the other party was forced to bend down, and Feng Canglan kissed him fiercely——

(End of this chapter)