The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 496 Prince Yu, I will go back with you

Feng Jiang's back was chilled by this stare, and he lowered his head in Zong Zhengyu's sight, so that he didn't notice the tenderness under the dark pupils.

"General Feng has something to do." General Feng represented his current identity, the relationship between ruler and subject.

Feng Jiang also understood Zong Zhengyu's words, and did not mention the entrustment of those ministers. He is not Feng Canglan's father, let alone the head of the country, and he is not qualified to intercede for those people.

"Nothing." Feng Jiang bowed his head and turned to leave in response. He turned around and turned his head suddenly, "Your Majesty, Lan'er... Is the Empress okay?"

Zong Zhengyu's phoenix eyes were dark, and he stared at Feng Jiang shudderingly. He hurriedly said, "I don't have the fate to be the empress's father, but I loved this daughter very much during that time."

"The empress is a good woman, the emperor must not neglect her."

As soon as Feng Jiang finished speaking, Zong Zhengyu sneered, his voice was extremely cold, "My wife, I will naturally take good care of her and will not neglect, and I don't need others to remind me."

The word "other" silenced Feng Jiang, implying that he is not the queen's father and is not even qualified to say such a thing.

"The old minister resigns." Feng Jiang came in with his back straightened, and left with a hunchback.

Zong Zhengyu's pupils were sharp, and the one standing beside him asked in confusion, "Your Majesty, why didn't you tell General Feng that the empress is his biological daughter?"

"That Miss Feng is just an irrelevant woman brought by King Mu."

"No need." Lan'er doesn't need such an irresponsible father who led to being lost at a young age and who can even admit mistakes.

"It's enough for Lan'er to have me."

Being possessive, Zong Zhengyu not only didn't want General Feng to know, he didn't even want anyone around Feng Canglan.He is the only one in his eyes, in his heart, and around him.

The terrifying possessive desire was like a wild beast about to break through the cage. Zong Zhengyu clasped his temple with one hand to block the violent wind and waves in his eyes, and continued to review the memorial with his expressionless face when he put his hands away.

For the past half month, Zong Zhengyu basically sleeps for about two hours a day, and the rest of the time is spent reviewing memorials and dealing with business.

It's okay for a short time of one or two days, but it's unbearable in the long run.

Asked to stand by and frowned, "Your Majesty, let's rest for a while, the empress should be worried when she finds out."

Having been by Zong Zhengyu's side for many years, Wendao knew how to speak so Zong Zhengyu would listen to him.

Sure enough, when Feng Canglan was mentioned to be worried, the vermilion pen in Zong Zhengyu's hand stopped moving, and his bottomless pupils suddenly became uncertain and confused, "Will Lan'er be worried?"

"nature."

"Yes, it's time to rest, Lan'er will be worried." Zong Zhengyu nodded and immediately put down the ink pen and left.

Looking at Zong Zhengyu lying on the bed, Wen Wen frowned and shook his head.

Knowing that the two had conflicts, since the last time he came back from the painting mansion, the emperor has been reviewing the memorials day and night, and even dug up the memorials from a few years ago for review.

It looks very busy, but in fact it is better to force yourself to be busy, so that you will not have free time to think about other things.

But even so, during the curfew on the street in the dead of night, the emperor would still stand outside the painting mansion for several hours and hadn't entered since the last time he came out.

This time, Zong Zhengyu slept very well.It was the first time since the two separated that they fell asleep and woke up naturally.

The new emperor enthroned was approaching the new year, and the atmosphere in the imperial city became more lively.

The fact that Zong Zhengyu personally provided disaster relief in the disaster area before the earthquake left a very good impression in the hearts of the people. For Zong Zhengyu's ascension to the throne, the people waved their flags to welcome Zong Zhengyu with both hands.

Feng Canglan has been paying attention to the situation outside, and knows that today is Zong Zhengyu's ascension to the throne.

From Zong Zhengyu's personal confirmation yesterday, he knew that he got up early in the morning and walked around the door from time to time, looking up at the door as if he was waiting for someone.

Her performance was particularly obvious. She wished that people who lay in bed every day and didn't want to get up suddenly got up early today and were dressed neatly and even a little grandly.The palace merchant also guessed who he was waiting for.

But the news from outside...

Looking at Feng Canglan from the beginning of anticipation to the later anxiety to the end full of disappointment but with a little luck, looking forward to the arrival of that figure.

Feng Canglan's emotional changes were fully seen by the palace merchant, who couldn't bear her to stand with her stomach outstretched, and finally said, "Miss, I think you've been standing all day, go back to the bed and lie down."

"Standing for a long time while pregnant is not good for the child." Gong Shang said more tactfully, and Feng Canglan could hear the meaning behind the words with a delicate mind, and asked with a cold face, "Gong Shang, you don't know what?" ?”

"Miss..." The palace merchant frowned, and under Feng Canglan's staring questioning, he could only tell the truth, "My lord... No, the emperor returned to the palace after he enthroned and worshiped his ancestors."

It means that you don't have to wait anymore, Zong Zhengyu didn't even think about coming.

Feng Canglan heard the euphemistic meaning, the light and anticipation in Qiu Shui's eyes disappeared in an instant, and everything was gloomy.

He sighed and turned around with a chuckle, "It seems that I'm thinking too much."

He sat down at the wooden table, poured himself a cup of steaming tea, and said in a calm tone, "The prince of Tianyang Kingdom has made any movement during this time."

"No." The palace merchant reported truthfully.

Feng Canglan's movements of drinking tea paused slightly, Liu Yemei glanced slightly, onion fingers rubbed the edge of the teacup, her beautiful eyes narrowed in thought.

Others don't know, Jun Shiyu definitely knows that Zong Zhengyu has recovered his memory, and he hasn't moved for such a long time.

It is normal to have actions, and it is not normal to have no actions.

This proves that Jun Shiyu is holding back some big moves behind his back.

Like her, Jun Shiyu came from modern times, and he has been looking for a way to get back, and he also wants to win her over and use it for him.

Is it possible...

Feng Canglan's cherry lips curled up slightly, and she raised her head and told the palace merchant, "Clean up, and go out with me." If the mountain doesn't come, I will go, and I will go to the mountain.

"Yes." The palace merchant found a red cloak to tie on for Feng Canglan, and the two left the room one after the other.

Hua Shuqing explained in advance that Feng Canglan is a distinguished guest and cannot be neglected, so he saluted very respectfully along the way, and no one dared to stop him from leaving.

After leaving the painting mansion, go straight to the post station.

After arriving at the station, remember that Jun Shiyu's wing went straight up.

The appearance of Feng Canglan, who had disappeared for half a month, attracted the attention of many people, who only dared to gossip and look at him, the opposite side is different now.

Walking outside the wing, Feng Canglan kicked the door subconsciously, just as she stretched out her foot, she suddenly stopped, retracted her hand and knocked on the door politely, "Kang Bang Bang!"

"Enter."

A cold and gloomy voice came from inside the house, Feng Canglan raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth and quickly suppressed it, pushing the door open and entering.

"Prince Shi Yu, long time no see."

Her voice was weak and tired, giving off a sense of despair.

Jun Shiyu paused for a moment, turned around slowly and saw a strange flash in Feng Canglan's fox eyes, "I'll go back with you."

The sickly pale face was slightly stagnant, the gray lips raised a welcome smile, and the dark pupils brushed her blue hair, looking in the direction of nothingness, "You and I are not from here, we should return to our original world .”

Outside the wing room, the black figure suddenly trembled——

(End of this chapter)