The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 462 General Feng's own daughter has been found, and I will give you a marriage
"Hmph." Feng Canglan muttered dissatisfiedly, and burrowed into Zong Zhengyu's arms, finding the most comfortable position and position to sleep.

In a good mood, the corners of her mouth are raised when she sleeps.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, Zong Zhengyu stretched out his hand to protect her waist that had not yet thickened, staring at the moist red lips, the thin lips raised a mysterious arc.

In the cold wind, the black shadow stood stiffly at the door as if it had been immobilized.

The cold wind howled, bitingly.

A gust of cold wind penetrated into the skirt of the clothes, and the whole body was cold.

The silver-white moonlight sprinkled on the earth, illuminating his dejected and chilled back as he exited the stage.

The emperor's fiftieth birthday came as promised in the cold winter.

I had a good dream all night, and the corner of my mouth didn't go down when I woke up.

Thinking of the faces of those people who were cheated in the end makes my heart beat!
Today is the emperor's birthday and there is no need to go to the court early. Zong Zhengyu has a habit of getting up early, changing clothes and washing.

Seeing him leave, Feng Canglan immediately moved to the position where Zong Zhengyu was lying just now, enjoying the warm face under the blanket.

She was born with a cold body, and Zong Zhengyu's body temperature was very high, it was like a walking stove.

Drowsy in the warm blanket, Zong Zhengyu's voice sounded slowly, "It's time for Lan'er to get up, and she will enter the palace soon."

In a daze, Feng Canglan turned over and continued to sleep, ignoring him at all. Since she was pregnant, she has become extremely lethargic, and her temperament is much quieter.

Looking at the person with his back turned, Zong Zhengyu sat helplessly beside the bed, coaxing softly, "Lan'er got up, it's already noon."

After being quarreled, Feng Canglan thumped and vented, had no choice but to sit up, and then stared at Zong Zhengyu with resentment.

Seeing that Feng Canglan had just come out of the bed, his whole body was in a state of confusion, the upturned hair on the top of his head was shaking, and he could hang an oil pot with his pouting mouth, those resentful little eyes matched with these were so cute.

"I told you to go to bed early last night, now you know you won't wake up?"

Feng Canglan snorted, and slowly lifted the quilt, Zong Zhengyu had already brought over the clothes, helping the half-asleep to put them on.

Then he tied the red cloak, put on his shoes and brought him to the bronze mirror.

Zong Zhengyu took the wooden comb and began to comb. There was a precedent in the Moon Night Kingdom before, and now practice makes perfect.

A magnolia flower hairpin is pinned in the hair, and tassels inlaid with pearls and gemstones are pinned on both sides of the bun.

The sapphire blue headband is tied with a bow on the back of the shawl, which is elegant and agile, and beautiful.

Feng Canglan propped her chin in bewilderment, not fully awake yet, sitting in front of the bronze mirror like a doll to be manipulated.

Sitting there motionless, she was too obedient, Zong Zhengyu, who was wearing a bow tie, glanced at the bronze mirror, and saw a glint of darkness flashing through Feng Canglan's phoenix eyes inside.

The repressed deep inside, the extremely strong possessive desire, and the distorted possessive desire broke out, like a scourge that was out of control.

Staring at the figure in the bronze mirror, Zong Zhengyu's chest heaved up and down, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were sickly hot.

The beauty let her play with her in her hands without any resistance, obediently giving rise to dark thoughts.

Locked in the room, he was the only one who changed her clothes, combed her hair and painted her eyebrows every day.

The more he thought about it, the more Zong Zhengyu's fingertips trembled, and his eyes staring at Feng Canglan darkened and darkened.

"Aren't you alright?" Feng Canglan, who was a little tired from sitting, urged, but was still dazed and not fully awake, and his voice was soft as if he had just woken up.

Those dark eyes, as black as ink, instantly became clear and clean the moment the voice sounded.

After a long silence, Feng Canglan opened his eyes and looked back, "What's the matter?"

The beautiful eyes look forward, shining like stars, as if they have just been fished out of the autumn water.

Bright, clean and clear.

Looking into such eyes, Zong Zhengyu's heart trembled, and the escaped possessiveness and sick thoughts were repressed in his heart.

"It's okay." He tightened the bow on the back of his head, his smile was light and gentle, a gentleman was dignified and refined.

"Yawn~" Feng Canglan patted his mouth and slowly woke up, "It's almost noon, let's go."

"it is good."

It was snowing like frost grains outside, the sun was warm in the sky, and the snow on the ground and glazed tiles had not completely melted.

Inside the palace walls, the red walls, green bamboos, and glazed tiles are so beautiful against the backdrop of snow.

In the garden there was a tree that had lost all its leaves, except for the bright red berries on the branches covered with snow.

The pure white snow and the bright red fruit constitute a beautiful painting, which is magnificent and beautiful.

Feng Canglan embraced a heater, followed Zong Zhengyu through the imperial garden, and went straight to the Golden Luan Hall.

I got up late today, and after dawdling for a long time, almost all the envoys were sitting in their seats when they arrived at the Golden Luan Hall.

The emperor on the dragon chair also arrived, looking at the two people who arrived late, their smiles were so dry that they almost turned black.

"Be careful stepping on the steps." Zong Zhengyu's voice was so gentle that it made all the envoys from other countries dumbfounded.

Among these envoys, some of them were sent to the Three Kingdoms of the Moon Night Kingdom, and they still have lingering fears about Zong Zhengyu's murder in the street.

Now seeing a person who kills without batting an eyelid, with a doting face and a gentle voice, it's like seeing the frost in June, and the sky is red and raining.

Feng Canglan responded with a soft and sweet smile, and the interaction between the two was sweet, and they were completely different from when they had a big quarrel in the street yesterday.

Yesterday, the whole city sang bad words about the two of them, but now they saw that they were reunited, which immediately made all the ministers flustered.

Seeing the intimate, sweet and loving two people, a bad premonition rose in the hearts of all the betting ministers.

As the two looked at each other affectionately, it gradually increased.

"My brother is late, please forgive me." Zong Zhengyu's voice was flat, neither humble nor overbearing when he spoke to Feng Canglan, it was completely different, like two different people.

The emperor laughed, "It's nothing, just take your seat."

"Brother Xie Huang." He took Feng Canglan and sat down, protecting her with every gesture, and cherishing her very carefully.

The envoys were dumbfounded, and the ministers were heartbroken.

"The lord and the concubine are really loving husband and wife, and they are deeply in love." A minister said with a pale face, saying compliments in his mouth, but his tone was full of temptation.

Zong Zhengyu didn't respond, the minister could only tremble and shut up.

The smile on the emperor's face gradually turned cold. It was originally his birthday, but Zong Zhengyu got the limelight.

"I am really happy that everyone can come to participate in the birthday."

"If there is any lack of care, all envoys, please forgive me."

The envoys below complimented each other, Feng Canglan poked at the cakes on the plate.

I secretly complained in my heart that I was so shameless, it was obviously the old emperor himself who invited him.

The emperor smiled and began to talk about family affairs, "I am satisfied in this life, but there is only one thing left."

"Ye'er, you are not young anymore, when will you marry the princess?"

"It just so happens that envoys from other countries are here today. We don't have anyone you like in Xingyun Country. You can see if there are any in other countries. If there is, I, the father, will tell you to hire someone."

What the emperor said was three-point smile and seven-point truth. The envoys were cheerful on the surface, but they were like a mirror in their hearts.

There was only one person who turned pale after the emperor finished speaking, and that was Princess Huining of the Moon Night Kingdom.

"I'm worried about my father." Zong Zhengye replied speciously.

The envoys had long heard about the prince who appeared out of nowhere, so it was unnecessary for the emperor to explain why he acted like this.

"By the way." The emperor suddenly turned his gaze to Zong Zhengyu, "Prince Regent, General Feng's own daughter has been found, and I will give you a marriage."

(End of this chapter)