The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 545 Sifang City!Nine hundred and ninety-nine congratulatory gifts, congratulations to Miss Feng
The loud voice spread around and hovered continuously, with a huge momentum.

The hearts of the people are beating wildly, and it is impossible to describe it as excitement at this moment!

There is a vault to protect the safe marriage!Later, Butterfly Valley will marry safely!
Qiongcanglou controls death, and there is a sentence that is particularly apt to describe it, the king of Hades wants you to die on the third watch, and will never let you go to the fifth watch!
Butterfly Valley palm students, all doctors who come out of Butterfly Valley are well-known for their superb medical skills.

Living dead, flesh and bones!
It is rumored that Butterfly Valley No. 1, the ghost doctor and the immortal magic hand rejuvenate.As long as you have one breath, you will feel that you will not die in her hands!

Such a mysterious and powerful force!Gather again!
It seems that the last time the emperor was slandered was not the time when the descendants of the royal family were beheaded by the former emperor!
Zong Zhengyu glanced sideways at the person beside him, Feng Canglan frowned.

"Congratulations to Miss Feng on her wedding."

Everything fell silent, and a clear voice was exceptionally clear.

The pupils of the people dilated, and a middle-aged man in a luxurious brocade robe walked to the middle of the street step by step.

He nodded and lowered his eyebrows, and it was not difficult to see the respectful meaning in his smile.

Behind him, the red box of congratulatory gifts stretches as far as the eye can see, making everyone's eyes enthralled!

This gift!Can't see the edge!It can be seen that the amount is huge!
It feels like it can be compared with hundreds of betrothal gifts!

Everyone just sighed in their hearts, what a big hand this person has!
"I am under the orders of the Sifang City City Lord, and I am here to congratulate you and give you a congratulatory gift."

The middle-aged man is refined and elegant, and his smile makes people feel friendly and friendly.

All the people in the audience screamed, "The Lord of Sifang City!?"

"My God! How many famous people does the queen know!"

"Sifang City! Butterfly Valley! Qiongcang Tower! I can actually witness it with my own eyes in my lifetime!"

The excited voice was trembling, and everyone's heart was surging!passionate!

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine congratulatory gifts, congratulations to Miss Feng, happy wedding."

"boom--"

The sound was like thunder on the ground, making all the people dizzy.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine units?"

"I heard that right! Nine hundred and ninety-nine congratulatory gifts!"

"This is the most expensive gift in history!"

"Sifang City's wealth can rival that of a country! It's true!"

Nine hundred and ninety-nine congratulatory gifts lined up in a long line, and the crowd carrying the congratulatory gifts shook the sky in unison, "Miss He Feng, Sifang City, happy wedding!"

The loud and tidy sound is deafening!
Straight through the sky, everyone who heard it was excited!

The corners of Feng Canglan's mouth raised slightly, and a cold voice came from behind the veil, "Thank you everyone, thank them for me."

The people in Butterfly Valley retreated to the crowd, and the 99 congratulatory gifts from Sifang City walked to the side of the street one after another, making way for the rushing cars.

With Zong Zhengyu's support, Feng Canglan boarded the cart and drove towards the palace.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine congratulatory gifts followed Zong Zhengyu's betrothal gift, and there were strings of red boxes without ends, which made the onlookers envious and jealous.

This is the real ten miles of red makeup!
Chase the car away gradually.

tea house, second floor

Jun Shiyu's pale fingertips rubbed against the rim of the teacup over and over again.

It doesn't seem to feel hot.

The dark fox eyes gradually looked away as the chasing car left.

Xiangling stood on one side, staring at Jun Shiyu for a moment, seeing all his emotions, her hands under the cuffs kept tightening.

The burning pain on her face reminded her of everything she saw now.

She is a joke!
why!
Feng Canglan obviously has Zong Zhengyu!Why do you want to rob her!

Jun Shiyu is hers!It can only be hers!

Damn Feng Canglan!
Xiangling's almond eyes were gradually occupied by viciousness, and her reason was slowly swallowed up.

"Put your thoughts away."

The ethereal voice entered her ears, and the ruthlessness in Xiangling Xing's eyes disappeared in an instant, and she looked at Jun Shiyu in confusion.

Sensing the gaze on the other side, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he raised his eyebrows quietly.

The two looked at each other, Xiangling quickly withdrew her gaze, and there was a strangeness in her lowered eyes.

It wasn't Jun Shiyu, it was him!

Before in the maze, because of Feng Canglan, he showed up and warned her once.

This time it was warning her again!
How could Feng Canglan hook up with him? Didn't he only want to...

and……

Immediately, the scene of breaking into Fengqi Palace and assassinating that day popped up in my mind.

At that time, Feng Canglan had half-stepped into the gate of hell, if he hadn't stopped him, Feng Canglan would have died long ago!Ashes!

At that time, I clearly felt that apart from her own skills and his, there was a third person who backlashed against her!
Besides her and him, is there a third person who came to Shangluo mainland?

If so, would it have the same purpose as him?
in the case of……

Xiang Ling raised her eyebrows slightly, and from the corner of her eye secretly looked at the tea drinkers, the days when the Shangluo Continent will be famous will not be too long.

When the carriages were driven into the palace, there was no place to store thousands of betrothal gifts, so they could only be placed in the imperial garden.

In front of the Golden Luan Hall, a group of ministers dressed in court uniforms stood on both sides in an orderly manner.

Feng Canglan was dressed in a red phoenix robe, sweeping the floor, looking dignified and elegant.

On the big swing, the nine-tailed phoenix embroidered with golden silk thread is lifelike and vivid.

Shining in the sun, it seems to spread its wings and soar.

Zong Zhengyu is dressed in a red dragon robe, embroidered with a five-clawed dragon with its teeth and claws churning, and he is extremely coquettish in a red lining.

The sharp Ruifeng eyes are joy and tenderness.

Feng Canglan straightened his back, looked ahead, and the aura of the queen of a country was undoubtedly revealed.

Zong Zhengyu, who was walking side by side, kept looking at Feng Canglan beside him, and never looked away.

Her thin lips were turned up, and the joy overflowing from her phoenix eyes all expressed her joy at this moment.

Shuttle through the square to the high platform.

The two turned around at the same time, Zong Zhengyu raised his hand, and Feng Canglan reached out to catch him knowingly.

The two people clasped their index fingers and faced the crowd below.

All the ministers knelt down and shouted loudly, "Long live the emperor! Long live! Long live!"

"Long live the empress! Long live! Long live!"

The deafening sound wafts through the palace, pulling people's hearts and souls.

Qiu Shui's eyes trembled with Feng Canglan's red veil, and he said in a voice that could only be heard by two people, "Long live?"

Long live this group of rigid and strict ministers?
It is impossible for such a big mistake to happen, the only possibility is the person beside him.

"Let's talk about the new house."

Zong Zhengyu didn't answer directly, and Feng Canglan couldn't ask in this situation.

The two said at the same time, "Pingshen!"

On the day of the empress seal, the emperor and empress got married.

Although the palace is chaotic, it is orderly amidst the hustle and bustle.

After the wedding ceremony and the wedding ceremony, Feng Canglan was sent to Fengqi Palace.

Zong Zhengyu, who was supposed to have fun with his subjects according to the custom, also slipped back.

Hearing the door opening and footsteps, Feng Canglan's red lips slightly curled up under the veil.

Zong Zhengyu walked to the table and picked up Feng Canglan Hongsha with a scale.

Following the light, Feng Canglan slowly raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickered, captivating people's hearts and souls.

Heartbeat!

Controlling her beating heart, she restrained a kiss full of joy and love on Feng Canglan's red lips, "I finally married Lan'er home."

(End of this chapter)