The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 431 Zong Zhengyu, are you hiding something from me?
This eating is not literally eating, but has other meanings.

Feng Canglan's snow-white body was light pink, and her beautiful eyes were stained with a layer of moisture, from focusing to out of focus, going round and round again, totally unable to control herself.

The room is full of spring scenery, and there is no sound outside the room.

Jun Shiyu lowered his eyes, not knowing how long he stood at the door.

Veins popped up on his pale forehead, which was particularly terrifying and permeating.Countless emotions flashed in the long and narrow fox eyes, but they were all restrained in the end.

He grinned, a sinister smile playing on his gray lips.Finally, he turned and left.

The situation in the house lasted until midnight, Feng Canglan turned over to sleep, when he heard sparse voices nearby.

Half-closed his eyes and said sleepily, "What are you doing? You don't sleep in the middle of the night."

Every time she was weak, Zong Zhengyu was alive and well.

They are also practicing martial arts, isn't the gap too big!

"I'll go to the kitchen and bring you Bizi soup." Zong Zhengyu said while getting dressed.

Feng Canglan glared in bewilderment and said, "I'm really tired and want to sleep, but suddenly opened my eyes at the moment when my thoughts were lost, the fatigue dissipated from my whole body, and I woke up.

Avoid child soup! ?

She forgot when she met Jun Shiyu in the kitchen before.

Seeing that Zong Zhengyu was already dressed and was about to go out, Feng Canglan sat up with half support on the bed, "It's so late, I'm too lazy to go down."

"I'm in a safe period, it's fine if I don't drink once."

"I'll go down and serve it." Zong Zhengyu seemed to have never heard of it.

Seeing him move away, Feng Canglan changed his words, "Why don't you drink it tomorrow morning, it's too late today. You have to go on the road tomorrow morning, get some rest early."

"It's not too late, I'll go down and take it." He glanced back, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, and his voice was soft, "You drink the medicine later and then sleep."

"Yu Yu!" Feng Canglan called the people who left, "I forgot to tell the kitchen today, let them cook a portion tomorrow morning."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zong Zhengyu's face changed visibly with the naked eye.The softness between the eyebrows and the tenderness in the eyes slowly dissipated.

Feng Canglan Liu Yemei circled around, staring at the opposite side.

Zong Zhengyu suddenly became very strange.

Women are inherently delicate and sensitive, and Feng Canglan is even more victorious.After discovering something was wrong, many unthinkable and thought-provoking past events flooded into my mind.

Every time he communicated with Zong Zhengyu, he would serve the soup, no matter the wind or rain.

The last time she was really tired, she said to drink later, Zong Zhengyu directly lifted the quilt, there is no doubt or rebuttal.

Immediately, the spring in her eyes was gone, and her charming thoughts completely dissipated.

Qiu Shui looked at this strange yet familiar person with a bit of vigilance and scrutiny.

Zong Zhengyu saw Feng Canglan's change in his eyes, his phoenix eyes drooped, and his fingertips trembled slightly under his cuffs.

Walking quickly to the side of the bed, the magnetic voice was inexplicably mixed with a tremor, "Lan'er..."

He stretched out his hand to pull Feng Canglan, but was dodged, and the phoenix eyes under the opened eyelids were flustered, "Lan'er, don't look at me like this."

Strange, cold, scrutinized and guarded.

These intertwined gazes, like an ice blade, pierced Zong Zhengyu's heart.

"Zong Zhengyu." Feng Canglan's voice was icy cold, colder than the wind in the twelfth lunar month of winter, "Are you hiding something from me?"

The other party's attitude was too cold, Zong Zhengyu argued fiercely, "No."

"Your Bizitang really doesn't matter how late it is, it's never postponed, rain or shine."

"What do you think? I will believe it." Once the suspicion arises, it will slowly increase, as if to swallow Feng Canglan's whole body.The more I think about it, the more I feel that there is something wrong with the past.

"I remember you said before that you want a child."

"I don't drink Bizitang, you should agree with both hands." Her gaze suddenly turned cold, and even her tone was aggressive.

At this moment, she is like a hedgehog who is afraid of being hurt, she bundles up her spines to protect herself.

Afterwards, avoiding Zitang to prevent her from getting pregnant.

This plot is too familiar!
All of a sudden, Feng Canglan thought of those goofy body tattoos he had seen before.

Thinking about the portrait of the powerful woman that Zong Zhengyu protected before, Feng Canglan only felt the blood flow backwards all over his body, and his whole body was icy cold.

Could she have been used as a substitute by Zong Zhengyu?

Thinking about it this way, when I went to Zong Zhengyu again, I always felt that the way he looked at himself was looking at other people through her.

Although I explained it before, if I lied to her!
Immediately, Feng Canglan trembled angrily.

Feng Canglan's eyes that changed again and again, and the last look at him that was indifferent to murderous intent, made Zong Zhengyu panic for no reason.

"Lan'er, what's the matter with you?" Zong Zhengyu quickly explained after noticing the earth-shaking change in Feng Canglan's mood, "You don't want to drink it. Then...then we won't drink Bizitang from now on."

"Is this about Bizitang?" Feng Canglan roared suddenly, and the birds on the street were startled.

Zong Zhengyu was taken aback by her sudden roar, and saw Feng Canglan trembling angrily, his face pale.Those autumn water eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of water mist.

"Lan'er..."

"I... don't be angry, I... I just heard that someone gave birth and died of dystocia." Zong Zhengyu explained with trembling lips, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that you will have a pregnancy... I dare not think, if What happens."

Feng Canglan, who was so angry that his whole body was cold and wished to kill people to calm down his anger:? ? ?

"What... what did you say?" She was stunned and confused, her voice was not as cold as before, and it was much softer.

Zong Zhengyu's eyes were burning, and his black eyes were like abysses, "I'm afraid that Lan'er will be like that person if she becomes pregnant."

"That's why I prepare the avoidance soup every time. I don't want children anymore."

"..."

Feng Canglan was stunned on the spot, feeling that she was so angry and lonely just now?

really!Goofy body tattoos are harmful!
so far so good.

Feng Canglan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he didn't ask, otherwise he would be ashamed!

It's not to blame for her wanting to be crooked, Zong Zhengyu just heard that he changed his face all of a sudden without preparation every time, regardless of the weather, and there was the matter of the previous portrait.

Coupled with being poisoned by all kinds of sadomasochistic love avatars, and then thinking crookedly.

Normal people would think crookedly, don't blame her for thinking too much.

"Cough." Thinking of her loud voice just now, Feng Canglan softened a bit, "That's only a minority, and the possibility of dystocia is very small, one tenth one hundredth."

"Even if it's one in a thousand, or even the slightest danger, I don't dare to bet." Zong Zhengyu answered quickly.

"Lan'er." He embraced Feng Canglan in his arms, holding Feng Canglan carefully like a treasure, and tightly hugging his arms, afraid to leave, "I dare not bet, what if that one-in-a-thousandth happens."

"I... can't imagine."

"I'd rather never have children than put you at risk."

The person hugging her trembled violently, the softest part of Feng Canglan's heart collapsed, and she wrapped her arms around his waist, "No way."

"Have you forgotten who I am?"

"I'm a famous ghost doctor." She rubbed her cheek against the other's cheek, and the two of them were close at hand, and their eyes intertwined...

(End of this chapter)