The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 540 Ben Gong Thinks You Are Like a Father and Daughter

Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, revealing normal pupils, lazily carrying a coldness that people dare not face directly.

The cold voice floated into everyone's heart word by word, making them tremble unconsciously.

The ministers silently wiped off a cold sweat for Feng Jiang.

Where does Feng Canglan need the identity of the daughter of General Feng today?
She is not only the Yun Dynasty that all countries compete for, but also the adoptive sister of the richest man in Shangluo, and she is about to become the mother of Xingyun Kingdom.

How can you still need the identity of the little lady of the general's mansion!
Many people feel sorry for Feng Jiang, who turned away such a genius in his family.

Any one of these identities is enough to honor the lintel.

"Lan'er, you..." Feng Jiang trembled, Feng Canglan lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "I think you look like a father and daughter following Feng Chenyin, so it's not good."

She claimed to be the palace, and she first pretended to be a queen after she was not sealed.

No one in the audience dared to raise such a transcendent move.

The word Ben Gong is obviously implying Feng Jiang, she is the queen, and he is just a general of a country.

Feng Canglan's words were cryptic and straightforward, Feng Jiang's wrinkled Fengshuang face became paler after he understood it, "Lan'er, it's my father who has eyes but no eyes..."

"Forgive dad, forgive dad, okay?"

Feng Jiang ran up suddenly, Zong Zhengyu frowned, and asked quickly to stop him.

Zong Zhengyu stood in the center, with a deep and cold voice, "General Feng is already old, so he won't have to go to court early."

All the ministers looked tense.

There is no need to go to court early, this is not just a disguised form, General Feng's official position.

"Today is the eldest son's full moon feast, and I don't want to see blood."

After leaving a word, Zong Zhengyu turned and returned to the dragon chair.

Feng Jiang followed Feng Shenyin and was taken out of the Golden Luan Hall, and Mu Wang was also taken out of custody.

Feng Canglan played with the wine bottle in boredom, without any mood swings because of what happened just now.

The full moon banquet continued, but the atmosphere at the beginning was gone.

In the seat, a woman said out loud, "This wind is so ruthless."

"General Feng is still her father, and he doesn't want to help at all."

"To be favored now is arrogant, but to fall out of favor in the future without the strong support of her mother's family is not to be wasted at will."

"That's right, no matter how bad it is, it's still my mother's family, my own father."

The discussion sounded in my ears, Feng Canglan smiled lightly, and drank the wine bottle in one gulp.

She doesn't need the support of a strong natal family, she can support herself.

The glass of wine was exhausted, Feng Canglan added another glass, and as soon as he picked it up, he felt a gaze staring at him from the top of his head.

Raising his eyebrows, he saw Xiangling next to Jun Shiyu staring at him.

She tilted her head slightly, raised her eyebrows and smiled, but the smile in her Qiushui eyes didn't reach her eyes.

After making a gesture of toasting, Feng Canglan raised his glass to drink, but was held down by his arm before he could drink, "You should not drink too much just after your recovery."

The sneer in her eyes dissipated, her brows and eyes were bent, not seeing the domineering Lingran just now, she had a cute appearance, "Okay."

Putting down the wine bottle obediently, she took Liu Cang over, "I'll take him out for a walk."

"it is good."

Feng Canglan went out with a small ball in her swaddling clothes, passed by Jun Shiyu, and left the two of them out of the corner of her eye.

Jun Shiyu actually spoke for her for the first time today, and it was not Rong Jin's personality.

Want to mend a relationship?
That's embarrassing, impossible.

She still remembers the feeling of stepping into the gate of hell.

I will never forget it in my life!

Holding Liu Cang out of the Golden Luan Hall, the sun was shining brightly outside.

March in Yangchun is full of spring.

All kinds of flowers are competing to bloom in the imperial garden, colorful and eye-catching.

Feng Canglan walked around the garden with Liu Cang in his arms, the sun shone warmly on his back.

The baby is not very adaptable to sunlight, let alone direct exposure, Feng Canglan covered his head with a handkerchief embroidered with flowers.

As soon as the lid was put on, she grabbed it off. With big round eyes and a pink and tender face, she giggled and was so cute that it exploded.

After laughing, he let go, and the veil fell on his face. After a while, he grabbed it again and laughed loudly.

"Hey, Liu Cang knows how to play hide-and-seek at such a young age? So good."

"Cang Lan."

She was playing with the children when she heard a voice in front of her. When she looked up, she saw Hua Shuqing strolling towards her, "Aren't you in the Golden Temple?"

"I don't like it." He snapped open the folding fan with the landscape painting on it, "It's fine to deal with people who are full of scheming in your daily business, but you still need a little guy's full moon wine."

"Bored."

"I can't help it. Who made you the richest man in Shangluo mainland? There must be many people who want to know you." She lowered her head and lifted the little Liucang in her arms, "Isn't it?"

"Uncle is so powerful, many people want to know him."

"Uncle?" Hua Shuqing frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled.

Feng Canglan looked up and saw such a face, "That's right."

"Didn't you say that I am two thousand gold from a Qingzi firm, so it is right for Liu Cang to call you uncle."

"Why, do you want to go back on your word now?" She laughed and said, "That's not okay, you are the owner of the Qingzi firm, and you can never go back on your word."

"Yes."

"It's uncle, that's right." Hua Shuqing lowered his brows and chuckled, walked to Feng Canglan's side and looked at Xiaotuanzi who had been white and tender for a month.

The two little claws fluttered, as if they were about to grab something.

Hua Shuqing stretched out her little finger, and Liu Cang grabbed it, then giggled.

Seems to be happy about catching something.

"Liu Cang seems to like you very much."

"Like me?" Hua Shuqing opened his eyes, Feng Canglan nodded and touched the little guy's face, "He's usually so arrogant."

"If you do the math, you laughed at me, his father, and the three of you."

"Usually with a straight face, I wonder if the little guy will grow up to be like his father."

"Ah, ah."

The little guy's hands are very small, and he can't even grasp his thumb firmly, but he is struggling to grasp it.

Feng Canglan saw that the little guy fell in love with Hua Shuqing, so he hugged him directly, "Hug, the little guy seems to like you very much."

"I... I'll hold? No, I'll fall, I don't know how to hold a child." Hua Shuqing quickly refused, and Feng Canglan pushed it directly, "Oh, I can guide you by my side."

Feng Canglan had already let go, and Hua Shuqing was forced to take over raising the baby.

Originally thought that the little guy who recognized people would cry until he was in the dark, but when he was hugged by Hua Shuqing, he squinted his eyes with laughter.

Seeing that the little guy was gripping his little finger tightly, Hua Shuqing didn't take it back.

Carefully holding a small ball in his arms with one hand, and letting the little guy in the swaddle grasp his fingers with the other hand.

Seeing such an interaction, Feng Canglan leaned closer and poked the little guy's soft, white and tender face, "This little guy really likes you."

"He usually recognizes people very well, and he cries even if he doesn't give good looks to anyone."

"I met you for the first time today, and I didn't even recognize my life at all."

"Really?" Hua Shuqing's eyes shifted from Feng Canglan to the face of the baby in his arms.

The little guy seemed really happy, and his pink and tender gums were showing when he smiled.

The little finger held by the little guy rubbed Xiangxiang's soft face, and his clear voice was very gentle, "Xiao Liucang likes uncle? Huh?"

(End of this chapter)