The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 472 Yu Yu, who loves me, can't come back?

Feng Canglan's hand stroking his lower abdomen froze, and he looked up at Zong Zhengyu with shock and disbelief, "What did you just say? Say it again!"

"Drop this child." Zong Zhengyu had a tough attitude and his voice was extremely cold.The pupils staring at Feng Canglan's abdomen flashed countless killing intents, and his face was full of ruthlessness.

"Zong Zhengyu!" Feng Canglan roared, his face full of anger, "Say what you just said again!"

Zong Zhengyu didn't answer her, but turned his voice to call for someone, "Come here."

Wendao pushed the door open and entered, seeing the tense and incompatible atmosphere inside, subconsciously drooping his head even lower.

"Order the kitchen to boil the abortion pill and bring it here immediately!"

Wendao froze and looked up in disbelief.

The same is true for Feng Canglan, looking at Zong Zhengyu with a strange face.She had imagined Zong Zhengyu's memory being erased in any way, but she didn't expect it to be like this, ordering people to prepare abortion pills!
Fallen their children!
Furious in his heart, Feng Canglan suppressed crazily, hinting to himself over and over again that Zong Zhengyu doesn't remember anything now.

Waking up, a strange woman was pregnant with his child. I didn't know the situation, and thought it was a blackmail!

Finally, Feng Canglan was convinced by this reason.

Looking at Zong Zhengyu again, he did this because he saved himself, otherwise the one whose memory was erased would be her.

Before he knew it, Zong Zhengyu half-kneeled on the ground, looking at her with scarlet eyes, saying over and over again that she couldn't forget his appearance.

In order not to let her be erased from memory and forget him, Zong Zhengyu chose to replace him.

The last sentence, don't go, let me take another look.

Not in Zong Zhengyu's eyes, but engraved in Feng Canglan's heart.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became weird.

Wendao was not sure what the situation was now, and dared not move in the slightest.

Zong Zhengyu was dissatisfied with his lack of action, "Are my king's words useless?"

"My lord..." asked in a low voice.How much the prince loves the concubine, it is obvious to all that they are secret guards, even if the concubine tells the prince to commit suicide, the prince will say the same thing.

Thinking that the two might be quarreling, Wendao took the risk and persuaded, "Abortion is extremely harmful to the mother's body. The princess's health has never been good. If she had an abortion, her body would be..."

It was supposed to go down a step, but Zong Zhengyu cast a cold gaze over him.Wendao's unfinished words were choked in his throat for an instant, and he looked at Feng Canglan as if asking for help.

In the past, whenever the prince was angry or in a bad mood, they asked the princess for help. As soon as the princess came forward, the prince's mood suddenly changed from thunderstorms to clear, and he no longer pursued the previous matter.

Seeing Wen Wen's pleading eyes for help, Feng Canglan's Qiushui eyes glistening with tears contained a wry smile.

That, Zong Zhengyu, whose bad temper could be stabilized by her, disappeared outside the mansion.

She even felt that the person in front of her was not Zong Zhengyu.

He has no memory of them getting along, and he doesn't know the details of the two of them getting along. He is just a person who has the same face as Zong Zhengyu.

"Hurry up!" Zong Zhengyu's evil spirit spread, and he asked with a chill down his spine, but he quickly responded, "Yes."

Before leaving, he looked back at Feng Canglan, as if the two of them were angry.

"Zong Zhengyu, when you said these words, did you really feel no pain in your heart?"

"Even if your memory has been erased! Don't you really feel nothing in your heart?" The original confidence disappeared in Zong Zhengyu's shameless and fallen.

"You are not Zong Zhengyu!"

"Zong Zhengyu wouldn't treat me like this!"

"Zong Zhengyu said he would protect me and the child well, even if his memory was erased, he would never say such a thing!" Feng Canglan roared in a low voice, venting.

Zong Zhengyu looked up, and there was no trace of emotion in those cloudy phoenix eyes.

"Bring back my Zong Zhengyu!" Feng Canglan shook Zong Zhengyu's shoulders, tears rolled down his eyes, "Bring him back!"

The crying voice was helpless in desperation, "Give me back my Yuyu!"

Her clenched hands slowly slipped down, crying softly, "It's me..."

"It was I who lost him, it wasn't for saving me, he wouldn't..." His memory would not be erased, he would not forget her, and he would not become this strange person.

She squatted down slowly against the wall, hugging herself tightly with both hands, like a wounded hedgehog, protecting herself with vertical thorns all over her body.

In this world, Zong Zhengyu is the one who treats her best, favors her, stands by her side unconditionally, and always stands behind her.

When I was outside the house, it was gone, and I couldn't come back.

Feng Canglan squatted in the corner crying, sobbing and sobbing, Zong Zhengyu, who had a cold and deep face, arrived beside Feng Canglan at some point.

The slender hand stretched out unconsciously, and it was only in mid-air that I realized what I was doing and suddenly retracted it.

"Yu Yu, who loves me, won't come back?" Feng Canglan looked up at him, her face was full of tears, and her eyes were red from crying.

The hoarse cry pierced Zong Zhengyu's chest like a sharp sword, and a strange cramping pain in his chest spread to his limbs and bones.

The pain was like being pricked by a needle, like being poked by a knife, like being pierced by an arrow, and it was so painful that I couldn't breathe.

Zong Zhengyu gasped twice, and the air he breathed was excruciatingly painful after passing through his heart and lungs.

He covered his chest with his bony hands, and his phoenix eyes were full of strange sympathy for this strange feeling.

He... is he feeling distressed?
His eyes turned to the person who was squatting in the corner, who was sunny and smiling softly just now, but now he was crying uncontrollably.

Like a child abandoned by adults, more like being abandoned by the person you love the most, hugging yourself without any sense of security.

No, he won't feel bad, this is...

Zong Zhengyu's gaze changed from confusion to looseness, and finally returned to the original state of indifference and unfeelingness.

Feng Canglan, who had a panoramic view, gave a bitter smile, biting her white lips tremblingly, "Yu Yu who loves me can't come back..."

Even if they can gradually get along with the current Zong Zhengyu and fall in love with each other.

But...he is not the Yuyu before.

It's not the same at all!
The hopeless and gloomy eyes fell on Zong Zhengyu's eyes, and his breathing was stagnant.

There were bouts of dull pain in his chest, which made his brows sharp and his jaw tense.Turn around to avoid Feng Canglan's gaze, to avoid the gaze that made him unable to control himself.

This emotion, this heartache does not belong to him.

"crunch-"

The door was pushed open, Wendao entered the room with a bowl of steaming medicine.

Feng Canglan's tearful eyes went from being sad and distracted at the beginning, to sharpening instantly when he saw the bowl of medicine, and his whole body exuded a strong aggressiveness.

It's like a mother leopard protecting a cub, as long as the other party dares to come over, she will immediately bite the opponent's throat!
With such gaze, he asked that his scalp was numb, and he tremblingly walked to the side of Zong Zhengyu, the medicine in the bowl in his hand kept shaking, "My lord."

Zongzheng Yu Hanrui glanced at the abortion pill that was emitting white smoke, and turned around slowly.A cold voice seemed to come from the depths of the cold pool, "Drink it yourself, or this king will feed you personally."

(End of this chapter)