The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 477 Thank you Regent for saving me,
Feng Canglan's blood flowed backwards all over his body, and his hands and feet were cold.He looked incredulously at this person standing in front of Xiangling in the blink of an eye.

Jun Shiyu on the second floor noticed this scene, and his drooping eyelashes covered the flashing depth of his pupils.

"You..." Feng Canglan trembled, not knowing whether it was from anger or distress.As soon as he uttered a word, Zong Zhengyu, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, looked back at Xiang Ling.

His eyes, which were always full of frost, looked at Xiangling with worry at this moment, "Are you hurt?"

Zong Zhengyu's sudden blocking of the attack also made Xiangling's face full of astonishment, and seeing the worried question again, her eyes froze slightly.

Feng Canglan's heart sank continuously, her whole body felt cold, Qiu Shui's eyes rolled with anger, "Zong Zhengyu! What are you doing!?"

Protect Xiang Ling from injury!In front of her face!Hush and ask other women!
This!This is definitely not her Zong Zhengyu!

Her Zong Zhengyu is full of eyes and only her!Never look at other women, let alone block other women!And asked with a worried look!

Anger, jealousy, and the unstable emotions during this period gushed out in an instant.She rushed over furiously, grabbed Zong Zhengyu's wrist, and asked in a low growl, "What are you doing!"

Looking at Zong Zhengyu who looked like a different person after his memory was erased, Feng Canglan kept hypnotizing himself, hinting to himself that this is not Zong Zhengyu!
It's just a person with exactly the same appearance as Zong Zhengyu!

But even if it is hinted again, Zong Zhengyu is Zong Zhengyu after all, even if his memory is erased, he is still him!
Glaring at this lingering face, Feng Canglan went from anger at the beginning to tears in his eyes.She grabbed Zong Zhengyu's hand shaking violently, and her hoarse voice trembled, "You are Zong Zhengyu!"

"How can you block injuries for other women! How can you look at other people with worry!"

"Even if you don't remember anything now! You can't!" Feng Canglan's tearful eyes were covered with spider webs, and the blood vessels on his face were bulging due to emotion, which made him look particularly frightening.

Zongzheng Yufeng's eyes were calm and indifferent, looking strangely at the hysterical person who was holding his hand.

The weird atmosphere between the two was fully seen by Jun Shiyu, and at the same time by Xiang Ling.

The two people who used to be incomparably in love and deeply affectionate, have now come to this appearance, which makes Xiangling feel a great pleasure.

Jun Shiyu played the role of Zong Zhengjin in order to win the Xingyun Kingdom without a single soldier, erasing his memory.She planned to fall in love with Jun Shiyu during this period!

It's Feng Canglan!Appearing out of nowhere destroyed her plan!

After planning for a long time, it turned out to be a wedding dress for Feng Canglan!How could she not hate it!

Xiang Ling clenched her hands, her pupils moved slightly, and glanced at the people in the corridor on the second floor.Seeing him staring at Feng Canglan for a moment, a thought came to his mind.

Soon, she implemented it.

"Thank you Prince Regent for your rescue, Xiangling was not hurt." She said softly, giving off a gentle feeling.

"My lord..." Looking at the place where Zong Zhengyu was hit, she lowered her eyes and felt distressed, "Does it hurt?"

The delicate and soft voice raised Feng Canglan's anger to a higher level, and he slapped Zong Zhengyu's hand backhand.

Seeing Feng Canglan's actions, Xiang Ling subconsciously avoided.A moment before she left, she suddenly stopped dodging, and when the slap came, a smile curled up on the corner of her mouth.

"Snapped!"

The loud voice spread, and Xiangling covered her red and swollen cheeks and cried, "Princess, you..." The choked voice made people feel pitiful, and her eyes glanced at Zong Zhengyu.

When he raised his eyebrows, he bumped into those black pupils, which were as deep as an ancient well, making it impossible to see through the colors inside.

A sense of fear rose in my heart for no reason, and I subconsciously glanced at Jun Shiyu on the second floor.

The people over there seemed to have checked something, and the two looked at each other.

When I was flustered, I subconsciously looked for the reliance, but the moment my eyes intertwined, I heard the sound transmission technique on the other side, "You did a good job."

"Zong Zhengyu has forgotten the past, but he seems to be very special to you, seize the opportunity to follow him. Make sure Zong Zhengyu breaks with Feng Canglan."

Subconsciously looking for the dependence, the words of orders came indeed.

There was disbelief in her sluggish expression, thinking of what the other side said just now, a wry smile flashed in Xiangling's eyes.

It turns out that she is just a pawn to His Highness?

It used to be a pawn that could help him return to that ridiculous place, but now it can be pushed out in order to make Feng Canglan and Zong Zhengyu break up.

Bitterness and sourness linger in my heart.

Look at Feng Canglan again!There is Zong Zhengyu on the tip of his heart, holding it in the palm of his hand!And take His Highness away!

Since Feng Canglan made her feel uncomfortable!Then she will make Feng Canglan sad too!
"The Regent..." Tears burst out of the frame, so pitiful and lovable.

Feng Canglan took a deep breath to control the surging anger, and forced an exaggerated smile, "What? Want to poach my corner?"

"My lord..." Xiangling ignored Feng Canglan, and focused all her attention on Zong Zhengyu, the tears rolling down her face were tinged with pear blossoms, which made people feel pitiful.

Zong Zhengyu withdrew his quiet eyes, his slender eyelashes covered the flickering disappointment in his eyes, and said in a calm voice without a trace of warmth, "It's not like that anymore."

The three ambiguous words stunned everyone present.

Feng Canglan's pupils darkened, and she stared at Xiangling like a torch.

What's not the same?

Xiang Ling's face froze pitifully, and she also didn't understand what this sentence meant.

"Go home." His voice was as cold as ice, but Feng Canglan remained motionless in place.

"Xiang Ling, why did you make Zong Zhengyu like this, and how can you get me back!" Feng Canglan kept the intention of coming here this time firmly in mind.

Isn't coming to the inn today to let Xiangling restore Zong Zhengyu's memory!Leave if nothing is done!Wouldn't it be a waste of time to come here!
"My lord..." Xiang Ling still wanted to try again, but the only response to her was the silent indifference of the opposite party.

"My lord, my lord! Tell me to tear your mouth apart!"

"Dig the wall and dig it to me? Are you digging directly in front of me?"

"You want to die, don't you!"

"I'll just leave the words here today! If you don't restore me to my original state! Then don't even think about getting out of the post station alive!" The evil spirit burst out all over the body, forcing people to feel chills on their backs.

Xiang Ling looked up with a smile, no longer pretending to be a little white flower, "Don't you want to walk out of the post station alive?"

"Is the Princess Regent talking about yourself?"

The voice on the other side instantly pulled Feng Canglan's thoughts to the matter of the two formations, and it reminded him of that weird exercise.She narrowed her eyes coldly, with murderous intent, "Are you talking about me, you just try it and you'll know."

Bright vermilion lips raised a bright smile, like a blooming poppy, glamorous, extremely attractive, but deadly poisonous.

Between the two, the atmosphere instantly became tense.

The figure of Zong Zhengyu who walked to the door looked back, and was about to scold him back to the house, but was preempted by a voice behind him, "This place is so lively."

(End of this chapter)