The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 541 Zong Zhengyu actually played role-playing with her?

Chapter 541 Zong Zhengyu actually played role-playing with her?

What responded to him was the joyful and crisp laughter of the little guy.

The warm yellow sunlight shone on Hua Shuqing's back, and today he was dressed in dark blue brocade clothes, which set off his delicate and soft appearance.

The two strands of long hair on the sideburns make the whole person look refined and refined, and anyone who looks at it will admire the noble young man with the scent of ink and books.

With Qingfeng Liangyue's eyes, he watched the little guy gently overflowing with water.

"Of course I like it." Feng Canglan agreed, and asked the little guy in a decent manner, "Is it?"

"We have to hug uncle's thigh tightly, so that we will have no worries about eating and drinking in the future, and be happy and worry-free."

"Come on! Come on, Ollie!"

"Hold my uncle's thighs firmly, and bring them to my mother to eat and drink spicy food!"

"What are you teaching?" Hua Shuqing's voice was soft and dissatisfied.

Feng Canglan giggled, "Oh, he can't understand now either."

"Understood, I will guide you correctly."

"Strive to be a sunny and good young man! Then you will be safe and smooth, marry a wife and have children."

Feng Canglan talked about his fantasies about Liucang's future with such enthusiasm that he didn't notice the stiffness of Hua Shuqing's thumb being held by the little guy.

Smiling and pulling away his thumb, the thing he was holding suddenly disappeared. The little guy pursed his mouth and wailed loudly, "Ah!"

"Ugh..."

His crying broke Feng Canglan's fantasy about the future, and when he hurriedly turned around, he saw the little guy crying with red eyes and red nose.

Pouted with an extremely aggrieved look.

"Oh, why are you crying?"

"You still cry when your uncle hugs you. Many people don't even have a chance if you want your uncle to hug you."

"Little crying bag." After a lecture, Feng Canglan carried him back, and then wiped the tears on his face with a handkerchief.

"Little boys cry every now and then, no cute younger sister will like them in the future."

It's okay not to say, but the little guy cried louder when he said it.

Feng Canglan was most afraid of children crying, so when he heard the deafening crying, he quickly patted his back to comfort him.

The little guy seemed to be soothed until his crying became smaller and smaller, and finally he sobbed softly.

Shaking its fleshy little claws, it seemed that it wanted to grab its fingers like it did just now.

Hua Shuqing didn't reach out this time.The little guy couldn't catch it for a long time, and then burst into tears.

Hua Shuqing's little finger trembled slightly, and finally stopped, "The newspaper office still has something to do, I'll go back first."

"Okay." After answering, Feng Canglan coaxed the person in his arms, "Look, you ran away crying uncle."

"If you cry again, uncle won't like you anymore."

Hua Shuqing, who hadn't gone far, paused, then started to leave.

After coaxing for a long time, the little guy didn't cry, and she didn't want to go back to Jinluan Hall to hold the baby and went back to Fengqi Palace.

She has always disliked being around too many people, before Fengqi Palace was cleaned regularly, she and the palace merchant were the only two people.

Since Gong Shang was imprisoned by Zong Zhengyu, she only had Liu Cang as her companion.

Stepping into the hall, it was quiet inside.

Liu Cang seemed to be tired from crying and slept soundly. She wandered around the hall and finally sat down at the table, "Did you find out that the palace merchant was related to that incident?"

A cold voice sounded in the quiet Fengqi Palace, a black shadow flashed, and a man in black appeared out of nowhere in the palace.

He bowed his head with a respectful attitude, "No."

"The subordinates found out how the plums got into the hands of the palace merchant, and there is no trace." The man seemed to have disappeared completely.

That person didn't exist at all, rather than disappearing from the world, it was more accurate to say that there was no such person, it was a false identity.

"Where is Gong Shang's before my side?" She rubbed her fingertips against the rim of the teacup.

It's been a month, if it wasn't for the palace merchant, he should have been released.

"It was the same before."

"Ah."

Seeing that Feng Canglan had no other questions, the dark guard disappeared completely in a blink of an eye.

The matter of the post-sealing ceremony has not been found out for a long time.

She always felt that that person, the one who manipulated everything behind her, was always watching.

Everyone is a marionette, doing what she wants under his control.

This feeling of not being in control is annoying.

The most important thing is that I don't know the purpose of the opposite side!

Went around and it felt like nothing was being done, like a prank.

The enemy is in the dark, she is in the light.

It is not wise to sit still.

The post-sealing ceremony is imminent. Although the possibility of the other party coming back is very low, absolute vigilance must be guaranteed.

If you know the opponent's purpose, you can use one trick to lure the snake out of the hole.

Today's full moon banquet was a success.

On that day, the news about the Jinluan Temple spread.

Feng Canglan is Feng Jiang's daughter, and Mu Wang got it back to replace Feng Canglan.

The fake daughter is the real daughter, which is outrageous.

The second topic that ignited the imperial city is that Feng Canglan is Hua Shuqing's adopted sister!

I didn't grow up as a farmer, but I grew up in the mountains of gold and silver.

These two topics made Feng Canglan a man of the hour in the imperial city, and everyone knew about it the next day after it was published in the newspaper.

And Feng Canglan in the palace was completely ignorant of this matter, and was trying on the latest phoenix robe that was rushed out.

In the past month or so, Feng Canglan has lost a lot of weight, and she doesn't have a round, chubby face like the late pregnancy.

Now you can see a pointed chin, and after giving birth, the youthfulness of a girl in the past has faded away, and it is more glamorous and mature.

Wearing the red phoenix robe, the aura suddenly came out.

The raised eyeliner makes the whole person seductive, and the eye makeup is red and gold, which not only has the grace and luxury of the queen, but also highlights the wind and waves.

The cold eyebrows are blended with seductive eye makeup, forming a complex body, but it is incomparably captivating and beautiful.

The bright red lip balm lined the whole skin of Sai Xue, and the flowing eyes made people's hearts flutter.

After everything was tidied up, Feng Canglan opened her eyes, with a mixture of sharpness and charm, Lao Lao grasped the request.

She straightened her back, raised her slender fingers slightly, and held her head high, "Xiao Yuzi, support me."

Standing on the side, Zongzheng Yu's eyes were full of doting smiles, and he reached out to let Feng Canglan's hand rest on his arm quite cooperatively.

Seeing Zong Zhengyu being so upbeat, Feng Canglan raised her eyebrows in surprise, completely unaware that such an expression on her thick face is fascinating.

As soon as the hand was put on it, Feng Canglan was brought over by a force, and flung herself into Zong Zhengyu's arms abruptly.

"Presumptuous! How courageous! How dare you treat me like this!" Feng Canglan spoke harshly, and the one he played was real.

Zong Zhengyu's Adam's apple rolled, and his long arms held the two tightly in his arms. Looking at the opening and closing red lips, his voice was hoarse, "I want to be presumptuous for a while."

Feng Canglan's expression cracked, and the viciousness of the performance almost collapsed.

What the fuck?

Zong Zhengyu also played role-playing with her?
This is also... too...

too!Excited!
She must keep up and not lose the chain, let alone lose to Zong Zhengyu! !

"This is the harem! I am the emperor's concubine! We are destined to be impossible."

"It's a capital crime for you to do this!"

Zong Zhengyu's pupils were dark, and his focused gaze shifted from his eyes to Feng Canglan's red lips, "This slave wants to commit this capital crime."

(End of this chapter)

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