The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 45 What?not welcome?

"My lord, let's continue." Xin'er returned to Zong Zhengyu's side to get his pulse checked.

Zong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows, his deep eyes stared at Xin'er with nowhere to hide, "Do you really know the Immortal Ghost Hand Doctor?"

"I know... I know." Xin'er lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Shen Jing's eyes seemed to be able to see through Xin'er's disguise, but in the end she couldn't bear the pressure, "Xin'er remembered that something was not ready, so I will come back another day to diagnose and treat the prince."

After leaving these words, Xiner left quickly.

Looking at the back of the hastily fleeing, Zong Zhengyu withdrew his gaze expressionlessly, lightly bit the candied haws in his hand and chewed carefully.

Back in the hospital, Hui Yu was waiting at the door, and when Feng Canglan came back, he hurried over, "Miss, are you alright?"

"It's okay. What can I do." She smiled and shook her head into the room.

She's fine, but Zong Zhengyu is.

This period of time is really strange, there must be demons when things go wrong, it's better to be careful.

Entering the house, Feng Canglan glanced around, "Pack up your things, let's go back to a drop in the ocean."

The emperor's poison has been fully understood, and there is no need to stay in the hospital any longer.

"Yes." After Hui Yu packed up his things, the two returned to the drop in the ocean one after the other.

In half a month, Gong Shang's body fully recovered without leaving any scars.

Seeing that everything was going as usual, I really let go of that heart.

Huiyu Palace Merchant got busy in the room, Feng Canglan sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, "Let me keep an eye on Feng's matter."

"Since I have shot, there is no reason to return empty-handed."

Handing over Feng Shi and Lin Yixue to Jing Zhaoyin is considered an advantage to them.

If it weren't for the fact that there are so many eyeliners in the imperial city who are afraid of being exposed, these two people should be in her hands.

"Yes." Gongshang Huiyu responded at the same time, Feng Canglan turned back and lay down on the bed.

Now Zong Zhengyu's situation is very strange, it is not suitable to mention that matter, but if you don't mention it...

She raised her hand, and looked at Liu Ye's brows on her blackened wrist.

There is not much time left.

At this moment, if Zong Zhengyu refuses, he can think of another way. If he refuses at the last moment, it will be too late.

Observe for another two days and bring up the matter again when the situation is stable.

If it's not stable, you can only...

Feng Canglan Qiushui's pupils narrowed slightly, and a flash of determination flashed in them.

Eggs cannot be put in the same basket, and hope cannot be pinned on one thing.

As summer approaches, the nights are a little hot and the insects and birds sing continuously.

away from the hospital

Wen Qing pushed Zong Zhengyu into the hospital, and the moment he opened the door, everything was quiet and cold.

It's pitch black inside, there's no atmosphere at all, and it's so cold that it makes one's heart chill.

Zongzheng Yufeng stared at the peaceful room with dark eyes, Wenqing hurriedly stepped forward to light a candle.

There was only a little light in the room at this time, and the candle flame flickered in the darkness.

Zong Zhengyu's gaze swept around the room, and a chill instantly swept through the whole room, and a turbulent wave was set off under his ancient and calm phoenix eyes.

He bowed his head throughout the questioning, not daring to make a sound.

Zong Zhengyu turned the wheelchair and walked forward for a while, looking at the much emptier Liyuan, a shadow cast in his eyes.

"Where is the princess?" His voice was cold and calm.

As soon as the words fell, the hidden guard on the beam turned over and knelt down on one knee in front of Zong Zhengyu.

"Reporting to the prince, the princess is a drop in the ocean."

Zong Zhengyu raised his eyelids, revealing his pupils as black as lacquer, and turned the wheelchair to leave the hospital.

"Princess, how long are we going to stay in the palace?" Gong Shang asked what was in his heart.

Feng Canglan lay reclined on the imperial concubine's couch, holding a round fan and fanning it one after another, "No more than one year at most."

She only has one year left.

A year later, either he got the things and left the Prince Regent's Mansion, or he didn't get the things and returned to Jiuxiao.

Of course, she wouldn't let the second possibility happen.

"Pay attention, both of you, this is the Prince Regent's Mansion, unlike we used to, pay attention to every word and deed." Feng Canglan reminded solemnly, and the two nodded in unison.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back and rest."

"Then let's help Miss change." Huiyu Palace Merchant stepped forward, Feng Canglan refused, "No, I'm not stupid now, you guys go back and rest."

Being rejected, the two turned around and left when they couldn't persuade them any more.

Coming to the bed, Feng Canglan took off her clothes layer by layer.

"crunch-"

The door was pushed open, Feng Canglan thought it was the palace merchant Huiyu who came back, took off his coat and turned around, "Didn't I say you guys go first..."

Seeing Zong Zhengyu coming in, Feng Canglan choked up his words.

Zong Zhengyu's dark phoenix eyes were dimmed, and his eyes focused on Feng Canglan's smooth and white skin.

Sensing the scorching gaze staring at her, Feng Canglan lowered her head subconsciously, seeing that her clothes were naked, she hurriedly pulled back the half-taken clothes.

Both hands were pulled in front of him to block them tightly.His face changed instantly, "Husband, why are you here?"

"It's more exposed, be careful of the cold." Feng Canglan walked over and closed the door with a thoughtful look on his wife.

"What's the matter, my husband? It's so late." If there is something to do, I can't talk about it tomorrow, and I have to come here in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, he has a strong psychological quality, otherwise he would have a heart attack sooner or later.

"Husband?" Seeing that there was no response, Feng Canglan called again in a soft voice.

Zong Zhengyu opened his eyes and looked directly at Feng Canglan, the turbulent waves in his eyes appeared on the surface, as if to swallow them up.

Facing this terrifying look, Feng Canglan's heart skipped a beat.

Isn't it okay to coax me during the day?

This indirect disease?
"You..." Feng Canglan opened his mouth to speak again, Zong Zhengyu turned the wheelchair to the bed, took off his clothes slowly, and sat on the bed with the armrest of the wheelchair.

Feng Canglan was stunned by this series of operations, "Husband...husband, what are you?"

"Leaving the hospital for renovation, I'm here to live with you." His slender eyelashes trembled, and his dark pupils stared at Feng Canglan, "Why? You're not welcome?"

"How could it be!" Feng Canglan responded without even thinking about the desire to survive, "Husband is just a drop in the ocean, and it's too late for Lan'er to be happy. How could he not welcome you?"

"In the past half month, I have been bothering a lot in the hospital. I was afraid of disturbing my husband, so I went back as soon as I got better." Feng Canglan turned a corner and explained.

There is definitely something wrong with Zong Zhengyu, she has only been away from the hospital for half a month.

Rushing to renovate just after leaving?

As for?When she is a virus?
and!The Prince Regent's Mansion is so big, and there are many empty yards, it is really not welcome to disturb her in the middle of the night!

But she couldn't say it, she still had to smile and express her great pleasure.

Hearing Feng Canglan's explanation, the lingering chill on Zong Zhengyu's body became weaker, and he slowly untied the rope, leaving only the last lining.

The half-open lining allows Feng Canglan to have a clear view of her good figure behind.

Her autumn water eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of evil smile.

It seems... There is nothing wrong with Zong Zhengyu living here, at least he is in good shape.

If the personality is not so weird, being a husband is not bad.

As soon as this idea came out, Feng Canglan was stunned immediately, what was she thinking! ?

(End of this chapter)