The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 49 Who gave you the medicine?

"Mr. Moshang Shi Wushuang should be talking about Brother Zong, so be more confident."

Leaving these words, Feng Canglan left quickly, this wave of operations was as fierce as a tiger, and Zong Zhengjin was not given a chance to think or refuse at all.

In the medical hall

There was a soft light in Zong Zhengjin's peach blossom eyes, and his delicate fingers rubbed the lost and recovered jade pendant.

The corners of the mouth raised slightly, evoking a shallow smile.

on the street

Feng Canglan swept away the previous haze, with a triumphant smile on his face.

Zong Zhengjin was born especially for her, hitting every one of her preferences.

The temperament is elegant, gentle and moist like jade, and the gentleman is like orchid.

The concept of love is also completely in line, and I hope to win the hearts of the one, and the white head will not be separated.

Except for that trace of inferiority complex.

Probably due to the low self-esteem and flattering personality caused by not being favored in the palace all the year round.

It is simply beautiful and weak!Poor little one.

It's okay, if others don't spoil her, she spoils her!

Yuelao finally remembered her, her love was coming.

It's a rare time to show kindness to save someone, and he actually saved his future husband.

This is fate!When the peach blossoms come, they can't stop them.

People feel refreshed on happy occasions, and when they are in a good mood, their shoulders don't hurt anymore.

After all the calculations, if Zong Zhengyu hadn't knocked her against the bookshelf, she wouldn't have come out.If you don't come out, you won't be able to meet Zong Zhengjin, and you won't be able to see him so cute.

I would also like to thank Zong Zhengyu for creating the opportunity.

Thinking about it this way, even the dislocation of her wrist that Zong Zhengyu bumped into didn't hold her accountable.

He is still a matchmaker.

After leaving the hospital, Feng Canglan walked briskly all the way, and met a little flower seller on the way and bought a handful with a big wave of her hand.

When I got back to a drop in the ocean, I hummed a ditty and put it in a vase, and the smile on my face never disappeared from the beginning to the end.

Gong Shang Huiyu, who heard about the study room, was worried at first, but he was relieved to see Feng Canglan with a smile on his face and eyes full of joy.

Two vases of flowers were inserted, one on the dressing table and the other on the table.

The house was suddenly filled with fragrance and the fragrance of flowers.

Hui Yu watched Feng Canglan arranging flowers and changing the pattern, unable to stop for a moment, and finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Miss is so happy, but what is the happy event?"

"Of course a happy event is a happy event." Feng Canglan raised his brows and eyes full of joy, and leaned over to Hui Yu to make a fool of himself, "Want to know?"

Huiyu Palace Merchants nodded in unison.

She raised her head and turned around, "I won't tell you."

"One year at the latest, and you will know after one year."

Gong Shang Huiyu looked at each other and smiled, seeing Feng Canglan so happy and they were also very happy from the bottom of their hearts.

I was worried that what happened in the study would make the lady unhappy, but now it seems that I was overthinking it.

A drop in the ocean is full of joy, but the study is full of solemnity.

Zong Zhengyu changed countless white handkerchiefs to wipe the scroll, no matter how much he wiped, he couldn't return to the past.

In the portrait, the woman's face is soaked in ink and cannot be seen.

When night fell, Zong Zhengyu looked at the black face and finally stopped.

Looking up at the darkness outside the window, "Could it be God's will."

"Remind me that I should let it go?"

Zong Zhengyu closed his eyes, then opened his black eyes quietly, slowly rolled up the portrait, and put it back on the bookshelf.

His eyes swept over the bookshelf frame, Feng Canglan's expression of pale face clutching his wrist came to mind.

He frowned slightly, turned the wheelchair and said, "How is the princess?"

Wen Qing, who was standing on the side, stood up and said, "Princess Wang went out for a while, and she was in a good mood after she came back."

"En." Zong Zhengyu replied coldly, Wenqing came over and pushed the wheelchair out of the study.

drop in the ocean

Feng Canglan is having dinner, laughing while eating.

Huiyu Palace Merchant almost thought that Feng Canglan was in trouble, and he couldn't keep his mouth shut all day long.

"Don't sit still, eat quickly." Feng Canglan greeted the two of them.

Looking at each other, I still want to ask what is the happy event, it is worth the miss to giggle all day long.

They have been following Miss for so long, and this is the first time they have seen this.

The two of them made eye contact and considered their words carefully, but when they were about to speak, the door was suddenly opened.

Gong Shang Huiyu stood up instantly, "My lord."

Hearing the two salute, Feng Canglan smiled.

Wenqing pushed Zong Zhengyu in, Gong Shang Huiyu and Huiyu left after saluting, and Wenqing followed closely.

The room, which had a very good atmosphere just now, suddenly became dignified.

"What makes you laugh so happily?" Zong Zhengyu's voice sounded unhurriedly, as if the study's anger at Feng Canglan didn't exist.

"What? If I don't laugh, can I cry?" Feng Canglan snapped back.

It's a bit blissful to solve the major issues in life at once.

Zong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows quietly, the two looked at each other, if you don't let me, I won't let you.

Feng Canglan grabbed his chopsticks and continued to eat, completely treating Zong Zhengyu as a transparent person, doing what he should do.

I don't know what Zong Zhengjin likes.

and many more……

Feng Canglan's clear eyes immediately shone brightly. Zong Zhengyu and Zong Zhengjin are uncles and nephews, so they should know something, right?

Immediately, Feng Canglan pulled out a gentle and considerate smile, "My lord, have you had dinner yet?"

"If it's useless, let's use it together. Tonight's dinner is very good."

Zong Zhengyu, who was attracted by Feng Canglan's sudden hospitality, opened his eyes, and his pupils as black as ink fell on her body, and he paused for a long time before saying, "It's used."

"Ah, then I'm full too."

Zong Zhengyu turned the wheelchair and stopped beside the bed, his magnetic voice fluctuated slightly, "Come here."

tui!

If she hadn't asked for something, she would have rolled her eyes at this moment and turned to leave.

"Okay." Feng Canglan smiled flatteringly and walked over in small steps, "I don't know if there is anything I can do for the lord."

"Sit down." Two decisive words.

Feng Canglan sat down obediently, with her hands on her knees, like a child in a kindergarten waiting for the teacher to hand out candy.

"Take off your clothes."

"Okay." Feng Canglan responded briskly, and raised his eyebrows sharply after responding, the flattery on his face was replaced by seriousness and vigilance.

Zong Zhengyu, who caught this scene, had dark eyes, and slowly took out a porcelain bottle, "Apply the medicine."

Hearing these two words, Feng Canglan relaxed, and a flattering smile rose again.

"It's fine for Gongshang Huiyu to come over for such a trivial matter, don't bother the prince." She went to get the medicine bottle, but Zong Zhengyu avoided it.

The hand that was frozen in mid-air was a little embarrassed, she grabbed the air and withdrew it.

Zong Zhengyu's unquestionable voice sounded, "Take off your clothes and apply medicine."

"Really not..." She was interrupted by the coldness in the middle of her words, "Take it off."

Really unable to refuse, Feng Canglan could only compromise, pulling down the skirt to reveal some red and swollen shoulders.

Zong Zhengyu dipped a little ointment on it, turned the wheelchair closer, and the moment he stretched out his hand to apply it, his eyes froze slightly.

"Did you take the medicine?" His voice was as cold as ice.

Only then did Feng Canglan remember that Zong Zhengjin had rubbed the medicine and nodded, "En."

"Where did Wen Fengjun get the medicine?" He stopped asking, Feng Canglan shook his head, "No, I got the medicine from the medical clinic outside."

"Who gave you the medicine?"

Faced with Zong Zhengyu's questioning this time, Feng Canglan's heart choked up, and he immediately replied, "The medical clinic, of course, is the doctor of the medical clinic."

After listening to the explanation, Zong Zhengyu's eyes were gloomy...

(End of this chapter)