The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 5 What happened to Feng Canglan?

He gripped the wheelchair's wheels and turned them sharply.

But in the end, the arrow still managed to slash across Feng Canglan's side of the cheek, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared on that extremely beautiful little face.

Zong Zhengyu's eyes darkened instantly, and the bottom of his eyes was filled with a bloodthirsty light.

At this moment, more and more arrows flew over!

He protected the woman in his arms with one hand, and with a wave of his sleeve, those arrows snapped in mid-air!
Seeing this situation, the assassins in ambush outside couldn't help but retreat, and finally saw the situation clearly.

They are not Zong Zhengyu's opponents at all.

"Retreat!" The assassin leader who was ambushing outside gave an order.

Unexpectedly, before turning around, the acupoints were already blocked by a sudden force, and he couldn't move a step!

"Come, don't go."

At this moment, an extremely cold and bloodthirsty voice came from the room, and everyone's expressions changed drastically.

However, they had no way out.

Zong Zhengyu in the room was just another slap, knocking everyone down to the ground!
Spit blood and die!

It was finally quiet all around.

The silence audible as a needle drops.

In the new house, the strong smell of blood rose straight into the sky.

Zong Zhengyu was sitting in the river of corpses and blood, obviously still with the face that Taishan collapsed in front of and should not look, his pair of eyes, but like Shura crawling out of purgatory.

Lowering his head, he looked at the little woman in his arms who was stupefied with fright, and couldn't help but smile with his black eyes.

The moment his eyes fell on the scar on her cheek, he felt a little cold again.

"Come on."

He suddenly called out to the void.

After a while, the room was already full of hidden guards kneeling.

Feng Canglan was shocked to see that.

"master!"

"Clean up."

The man ordered in a cold voice, his voice was extraordinarily cold.

"Yes!"

After the group of hidden guards cleaned up the assassins inside and outside the house, it was almost dawn.

"My lord, Cang Lan is afraid."

Feng Canglan recovered, and started shaking the man's arm again, with a look of lingering fear.

Zong Zhengyu, who was turning the wheelchair and was about to leave, suddenly turned white at the knuckles holding the wheel.

Pause for a moment and continue to leave.

Feng Canglan frowned, what's the matter?
He was protecting her everywhere just now, why did he suddenly change his face again?
She clearly remembered that the last medicine in a prescription she had been looking for seemed to be in the Regent's Palace.

Originally, I wanted to pretend to be obedient and foolish, to please this master, and the medicinal materials would be there.

Never thought that he would have such an uncertain temperament.

It seems that the road to plucking hair from him is long and difficult.

Feng Canglan followed quickly, Zong Zhengyu ignored her, and she didn't care either.

He just kept chattering cheekily.

"My lord was so powerful just now, with one against ten, he even protected Cang Lan."

"I knew that the person I have liked for many years must be a great hero."

"My lord's martial arts is estimated to be matched by no one in the whole world."

"..."

Do not wear flattery.

She still has to please him, and only by please him can she get the medicine.

She will leave after getting the medicine, who knows who he is!

Clinker, Zong Zhengyu, who was sitting in a wheelchair, suddenly threw a cold glance at her!

Woo~~~!

Feng Canglan closed his chattering mouth in an instant!
What's the matter?Who will tell her why this master is so difficult to serve? !
"Woo~~~"

"Wang... my lord, it hurts so much."

"Cang Lan was injured, her face was disfigured and she is not beautiful anymore."

She touched the wound on her face, and began to feel aggrieved and pretend to be pitiful.

Dou Da's teardrops just rolled away.

Seeing that Zong Zhengyu was upset again.

In just a few hours, if he hadn't had strong concentration, he might have been led by the nose several times by this woman.

This is not a good sign.

He frowned for a moment, and reprimanded in a cold voice, "Shut up."

Feng Canglan stopped talking in an instant, choked up and sobbed, her eyes were red, her nose was red and her mouth was pouting, so pitiful.

"Noisy."

Zong Zhengyu dropped the cold words and left in a hurry.

If he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would not be able to help comforting her.

Even wiped her tears.

Heck!
This was the first time he was disturbed by a woman!
He thought, his face became even more stinky!

Feng Canglan frowned looking at the shadowy figure.

It is said that a woman can change her face faster than turning a book, but this Zong Zhengyu can change her face faster than a woman.

She sighed and touched the cut on her cheek.

This injury was in vain, and I thought it would be more or less good.

It turned out to be of no use.

That's right, Zong Zhengyu, as the regent, was struggling in the court, and the old fox was a crowd of people, how could he trust a stranger so easily.

Looking up at the pale sky above her head, Feng Canglan sighed silently.

It's a long way to go to get that medicinal material.

"princess."

"what!"

Feng Canglan was startled, and suddenly looked at the hidden guard who appeared behind her at some point in front of her.

Mom, it's really scary to appear and disappear like this!
The dark guard's eyes narrowed slightly.

Looking at the startled princess in front of her, she couldn't figure out how to frighten her.

He doesn't look that ugly, does he?

While he was struggling, he suddenly remembered the command from his master just now in his heart. He quickly closed his eyebrows, restored his previous expressionless face, and said: "My lord has ordered that you and your subordinates move a drop in the ocean. From now on, there will be the princess's place." courtyard."

"it is good."

Feng Canglan recovered and nodded quickly.

Soon came to a yard with him.

At the door, the hidden guard stopped, "The maid will be delivered tomorrow, and this subordinate will leave."

"Wait." Feng Canglan stopped, "There is no need to send the maid over, my dowry maid will come over in a few days."

"Yes."

The dark guard responded and hid in the darkness, Feng Canglan pushed open the courtyard door and went straight to the house, he was very satisfied to see the neat and exquisite house.

She was lying on the bed with her arms pillowed, and she was about to fall asleep leisurely when she suddenly remembered something.

After following Fengjiang back to the residence, her cheap father did treat her well, but he was transferred to the frontier by the emperor in the second year.

Since then, the general's mansion has been in charge of the stepmother.

Originally, the purpose of the general's rebirth was because his wife died, and he was busy with his war affairs to find a wife to take care of his young daughter and manage the general's mansion.

When searching for the sequel, he clearly stated this point, and even stated that he would not have children in the future, lowering his family status.

So there was Feng, a daughter of a seventh-rank official who married a general of a country.

As a result, the Feng family was very ambitious and wanted to have a child.Knowing that the original owner was impossible, he deliberately designed the illusion that she was lost.

Even so, her plot did not come true.

After Feng Canglan got lost, Feng Jiang wholeheartedly searched for her, and even more doted on her after finding her.

Seeing this, Feng began to change his strategy again.

On the surface, in front of Feng Jiang, she was responsive to her requests.

Behind her back, she tried to kill her several times.

The humiliation that Stupidity has suffered during this period of time comes to mind, and Feng Canglan hides a terrifying hostility in his dark eyes.

Wind!

On the day you return home, my old lady will definitely settle this account with you!
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Zong Zhengyu was sitting at the desk, writing something in his hands, his words were resolute and vigorous, like a galloping wild horse.

There was silence in the house.

A voice sounded in the darkness, seeming to be puzzled, "What's going on with Feng Canglan?"

Zong Zhengyu stopped writing, and a drop of ink fell and ruined the entire painting and calligraphy.

"Didn't you say you were a fool? And I have already confirmed my death, how could..."

Zong Zhengyu opened his phoenix eyes under his sword eyebrows, crumpled up the destroyed calligraphy and painting and threw them aside.

He rubbed his index finger, and after a long time, he smiled and said, "Fool? Huh."

"She's not stupid, so what if she leaks the secret?" The man raised doubts.

Zong Zhengyu's tone was cold, "She dare not."

"What if? There is no absolute thing in the world."

"What if?" Zong Zhengyu put down the vermilion pen in his hand, and there was a terrifying vortex hidden deep in his ink pupils.

"So, before the leak..."

(End of this chapter)