The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 48 You Are Shy

Now, it is too late for Feng Canglan to repent.

"Are you injured? Where did you get hurt? How did you get hurt?" the plain-clothed man kept asking, with concern in his peach blossom eyes.

Feng Canglan was instantly depressed.

A person who met once would ask a few words when they heard that she was injured, but Zong Zhengyu didn't even look at her.

After all, the two of them can be regarded as life-and-death friends, living together, right?
Really cold-blooded and ruthless!

"Accidentally hit and dislocated, what's the problem, just connect it back and wipe off the swelling medicine."

"Then let's go, I know that there is a medical center that treats bruises very well."

Feng Canglan smiled and could only follow.

The two chatted on the way, and Feng Canglan lamented more and more that he was indeed from the royal family. Even though he was a little disabled, he still had the dignity and warmth engraved in his bones.

Comparing with Zong Zhengyu, it's an incredible number of blocks.

If you lose your low self-esteem and cowardice, you will be a fairy like a jade in Moshang.

Feng Canglan looked a little seriously, and the man in plain clothes next to him lowered his head in embarrassment, and subconsciously avoided his eyes, "Mr. Yun, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Hey." Just as he was about to bow his head, Feng Canglan's slender fingers rested on his chin, preventing him from bowing his head, "Why are you bowing your head?"

"I see you because I think you're pretty." The brows are exquisite, and the resolute sword eyebrows make people intoxicated with peach blossom eyes, combined with that gentle and elegant temperament.

The scenery is Jiyue, the son of the world.

It is Mo Shangjun Ruyu, the son Shi Wushuang himself.

The man in plain clothes looked slightly stagnant, obviously he did not expect Feng Canglan to say such a thing.

The next second he came back to his senses, his face was stained with a slight blush, and he wanted to lower his head subconsciously, but was stopped by the hand on his chin.

"Wonderful."

"Young Master Yun, you only look good when you are born."

The plain-clothed man blushed because of embarrassment, his eyes dodged.

Looking at it like this, Feng Canglan was in a good mood instantly.

Unexpectedly, this majestic prince is so innocent, he blushes when he is praised a few times.

"My son's good looks are known all over the world." Feng Canglan raised his head, there was a sense of wanton publicity in the coldness between his brows.

The man in plain clothes chuckled, his voice was like a stream in an empty valley and mountain stream, which attracted Feng Canglan's gaze.

He showed his face and smiled lightly, it was Yan Ruyu himself.

Beautiful things are always attractive, and Feng Canglan is no different.Seeing such a scene, his eyes became more focused and hot.

The cheeks of the man in plain clothes were even more flushed.

Feng Canglan couldn't help chuckling, and poked his blushing cheeks with his onion fingers, "You're so shy!"

As soon as these words came out, the plain-clothed man's cheeks flushed red, and he began to slur his words, "Yun... Mr. Yun, hurry up and catch up, the medical hall is ahead."

After speaking, the man in plain clothes left quickly.

Feng Canglan followed with a leisurely pace and was in a good mood.

Unexpectedly, King Jin actually has such a side, it is really...cute.

She blushes after a few compliments, which makes people want to tease her.

When he arrived at the entrance of the medical hall, King Jin's complexion recovered a bit, but there was still a slight blush.

"My friend has a dislocated arm, let your most experienced doctor come here."

King Jin gave orders when he entered the medical center, and then led Feng Canglan into a single room.

After a while, a white-haired old man came in, walked up to Feng Canglan and raised his hand.

Feng Canglan, who was always afraid of pain, screamed in pain, the doctor finally couldn't help it and said, "Young master, just bear with it."

"It hurts, it hurts." Feng Canglan yelled non-stop, King Jin hurried forward, "Be gentle, doctor, my friend is afraid of pain."

"Okay." While speaking, the doctor broke his hand.

With a click, Feng Canglan yelled "Ah".

King Jin stepped forward, and just as he was about to speak, the doctor put down Feng Canglan's arm, "It's okay, maybe the shoulder is a little swollen."

He handed over the porcelain bottle on the table, "Apply this evenly on the red and swollen area, and it will be healed overnight."

"I have other patients, wipe them yourself." After speaking, the doctor opened the curtain and left.

Feng Canglan moved his elbow, and King Jin came over with the porcelain bottle, "I'll wipe it for you."

Feng Canglan wanted to refuse at first, but when he looked up and saw King Jin's struggling and hesitant expression, he showed an unclear smile, "Okay."

She untied the rope buckle, pinched the skirt and pulled it down, revealing some red and swollen shoulders.

King Jin dabbed some ointment on Feng Canglan's swollen shoulders, with light and delicate movements, without any pain.

After a long time, King Jin finished wiping the medicine and Feng Canglan pulled back the skirt and tied it.

Looking at King Jin, there was something different in his eyes.

Although he is a prince, he has no pretensions.

People are also born as gentle and moist as jade, modest and elegant.If you change your timidity and low self-esteem, you will become confident.

He was simply the man born for her.

Beauty is weak.

There is an idea of ​​wanting to be in the bag.

"Cough!" King Jin coughed lightly, unnaturally stared at by Feng Canglan's fiery gaze.

Feng Canglan regained consciousness in an instant, and the hotness in his eyes remained undiminished.

"That..." Feng Canglan moved to get closer to King Jin, "I haven't asked your surname yet."

"Miangui's surname is Zong, and a single name is Jin." Zong Zhengjin responded with downcast eyes.

A dark shadow appeared under the long and thick eyelashes.

Feng Canglan's mind fluttered, and she found another eyelashes that were longer than hers!

People are more popular than dead people!

"Zong Jin?" Feng Canglan put on a soft voice, trying to make himself amiable, "That Mr. Zong is a Geng this year? Do you have a wife, concubine, or roommate at home?"

Feng Canglan's sudden attentiveness and amiability made Zong Zhengjin feel uncomfortable, and she also realized this and coughed twice to adjust her state, "It's like this, there is a young girl in my family who is not yet married."

"After getting along with brother Zong today, I found that brother Zong is not only elegant in life, but also humble and polite. I want to ask for my sister."

"Young Master Yun..." Zong Zhengjin struggled and didn't know how to respond, Feng Canglan said bluntly, "Brother Zong said it bluntly, so I just asked casually."

"Zong has no wives and concubines in his family, nor does he have a roommate."

Hearing this, Feng Canglan's eyes lit up instantly, and he asked patiently, "Brother Zong is a good-looking talent, modest and polite, there should be everywhere women who like you."

"Why haven't you married yet? Are the elders in the family not in a hurry?"

"Not in a hurry." He shook his head and chuckled, then suddenly became serious, "Zong doesn't want to give in, he just wants to win the heart of one person, and never leave his head."

"Crack!" Feng Canglan slapped the table excitedly, only to realize that he was a little too aggressive after the slap, and quickly changed the subject, "Brother Zong is really extraordinary, he must be my little sister's sweetheart."

"Since that's the case, I will arrange this marriage for my little sister."

As he said that, Feng Canglan stuffed back the forbidden jade pendant that he got from Zong Zhengjin earlier, "This is the engagement token, you have received it and you cannot go back on it."

With Feng Canglan's extremely fast speech, he was afraid that Zong Zhengjin would refuse.

"My younger sister is studying medicine in the mountains, and it will only take a year at most. I will arrange for you to meet in one year." One year is enough to solve the affairs of the Prince Regent's Mansion.

"That's it. I'll give you a portrait of my sister some other day."

"She was born extremely beautiful. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is beautiful in the sky and beautiful in the country."

Feng Canglan turned back while running, and finally stopped suddenly at the door...

(End of this chapter)