The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 586

boom--

Feng Canglan's brain was blown, his ears were ringing and he was dazzled, he dragged Zong Zhengyu's hand away and stumbled to the door.

Looking at Liu Cang who is very peaceful in Xiang Ling's arms, her heart keeps sinking.

With a pale and fleshy face, his eyes were closed as if he had fallen asleep.

Zong Zhengyu's heart was shocked, and his clenched hands were slowly released.

Jun Shiyu's fox eyes trembled as he stared ahead.

"You...you are talking nonsense!"

"You are talking nonsense!"

"My Liucang, my Liucang, he is clearly asleep!"

"You curse my child!" Feng Canglan snatched the child over and glared at Xiang Ling nervously, "My Liu Cang is obviously sleeping."

"Look how good he is, he is quiet."

"Today he still calls me mother."

"Little Liu Cang, be quiet and be good." She swayed the lifeless child in her arms, humming a song as if she was coaxing the child to sleep.

"Lan'er..."

"Lan Lan..."

Zong Zhengyu and Jun Shi Yu said in unison, they were all quite frightened by Feng Canglan's appearance.

Cautiously came to Feng Canglan's side, seeing the child she hugged tightly, Zong Zhengyu felt a tearing pain in his heart.

In an instant, all irrationality disappeared.

"Lan'er, keep him... asleep, let's go home and let him sleep well, shall we?"

Feng Canglan shook the child and nodded obediently, "Okay."

"When Liu Cang fell asleep, please keep your voice down, so as not to wake you up."

Zong Zhengyu swallowed his outer robe to completely cover Feng Canglan and the child, and helped him leave the room.

Jun Shiyu followed quickly, Zong Zhengyu turned his head abruptly, "Are you trying to force Lan'er to death?"

He retracted the steps he had just stepped out, watching Feng Canglan being taken away by Zong Zhengyu.

The quiet Xiang Ling turned her gaze from the half-dressed Jun Shiyu to the disheveled Feng Canglan.

The apricot eyes flashed away with viciousness, "The child has died of lack of breath."

In a word, it punctures all illusions.

Just as Feng Canglan stepped out of the wing room, her steps froze suddenly, looking at the pale Liu Cang in her arms, she carefully put her hand in front of her nose.

out of breath...

Out of breath!
All illusions are like fragile lenses, shattered by Xiang Ling's words.

She hugged Liu Cang, her legs became weak and slipped down, Zong Zhengyu hurriedly supported him.

With a breath stuck in his chest, he couldn't make a sound for a long time, and finally choked up and screamed, "Ah——"

"Liu Cang!"

"My Liucang!"

The howling sound was distraught and tragic.

The hearer is sad, the hearer weeps.

The mournful cry made the hearts of those who listened frightened and their scalps tingle.

"Lan'er, it's fine, Liucang is fine." Zong Zhengyu quickly comforted her, but Xiang Ling intensified, "If you died young, hurry up and prepare the coffin!"

"Dead! Out of breath!"

The more she talked, the more ferocious her expression became, and the darker her eyes became.

Stimulating words followed one after the other, seeing Feng Canglan collapse into a madman, her eyes were full of joy.

"Dead! Hurry up and bury..."

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp applause, and Xiangling's voice came to an abrupt end.

Her pupils dilated and looked at the person who was slapped.

Jun Shiyu's eyes were dark, "Shut up!"

"My child!" The screams of pain spread all around, and she hugged the child tightly and collapsed in Zong Zhengyu's arms.

Hearing the roar of collapse in his arms, Zong Zhengyu comforted in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, Liu Cang is sleeping, she is sleeping."

"Liu Cang is dead!"

"die……"

She didn't come up in one breath, and fainted in Zong Zhengyu's arms in a hurry.

When Liu Cang fell, Zong Zhengyu hugged him, put him on Feng Canglan's chest, and hugged him and left together.

Stepping out of the wing room, Sen Ran glanced over Xiangling, and finally Jun Shiyu, "Today's business is endless!"

Zong Zhengyu left, leaving the wing room in a mess.

Jun Shiyu had already put on his clothes neatly, his gloomy eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Walking up to Xiang Ling, pinching her drooping chin with her slender fingers, forcing her to raise her head, "Put your little thoughts away."

"Otherwise..." The hand he was holding suddenly tightened, and Xiang Ling's jaw deformed directly, "I hope this is the first and last time."

Pain, pain, Xiangling's expression twisted, she struggled to speak out, "Xiangling...understand."

"Hmph!" Jun Shiyu flicked the hand pinching his chin, and Xiang Ling was as free as she was, and hurriedly backed away with her hands covering her reddened cheeks.

The death of His Royal Highness was leaked somehow, and the news flew all over the imperial city as if he had grown wings.

In just one day and one night, it spread throughout the entire Shangluo continent.

It was already the second day after Feng Canglan woke up, and she had been arguing to stay away since she opened her eyes.

Gong Shang carried Liu Cang over, and she kept holding Liu Cang locked at the foot of the bed.

Patting Liu Cang and singing a lullaby, no one would respond to what he said.

The entire Fengxi Palace was shrouded in darkness, and everyone was careful not to make the slightest sound, for fear of irritating Feng Canglan.

"Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake to Grandma Bridge..."

"Liu Cang, you slept for a long time and didn't talk to your mother. You've been asleep for a long time."

"Your Majesty..." Gong Shang looked at the situation like this, his eyes swollen from crying became moist again, "Liu Cang's death has dealt too much blow to Miss."

"Miss is like this all day long, what can I do?"

Crazy, insane.

If it keeps going like this...

"Your highness is such a cute child, so he just left."

Gong Shang wiped his tears with downcast eyes, Zong Zhengyu's face was pale, and his chin was covered with a beard for a week.

When Feng Canglan was in a coma, he didn't dare to sleep, and when he woke up, he dared not sleep even more, so he turned and walked towards the bed.

Sensing someone approaching, Feng Canglan hugged Liu Cang tightly like a hedgehog.

"Lan'er, leave him alone..."

"Liu Cang is cute!" Feng Canglan replied immediately, "Look at him, how good he is when he sleeps."

"Quiet, and still so cute, he must be a handsome man when he grows up."

"Do you guess more like you or more like me?"

Hearing Feng Canglan's self-deceiving words, Zong Zhengyu closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Lan'er, Liu Cang has gone."

The sound of the lullaby stopped abruptly, and Feng Canglan's gentle face instantly became sharp, "Get out!"

"Get out of here!"

"Get out of here!"

"roll--"

Feng Canglan reacted violently, Zong Zhengyu had to leave, and did not dare to provoke him any more.

This situation lasted for two days, and there was already a bloody storm outside, and all kinds of rumors were overwhelming.

The Fengqi Palace was as silent as ever.

Feng Canglan didn't want to communicate with others, so she hugged Liu Cang and sat in a corner of the bed. Zong Zhengyu didn't go to court for several days, so all the papers were put here to read.

I'm afraid something will go wrong when Feng Canglan is out of sight.

"Mr. Hua, you've come to see Miss."

"She's been doing this for days."

Feng Canglan didn't let anyone get in touch with this situation for several days, Gong Shang had no choice but to tell Hua Shuqing.

At any rate, Huashu Qingqing was raised as an elder brother, so maybe he could hear a word or two.

"Let me see."

Huashu Qingmai entered the palace, Zong Zhengyu was reviewing the memorial beside him, and Feng Canglan was singing a lullaby with Liu Cang in his arms.

Zong Zhengyu stopped when he saw someone coming, and whispered when he saw someone coming, "Lan'er, she..."

Hua Shuqing glanced at Zong Zhengyu who looked tired, walked to the bed and sat down, and a clear voice sounded, "Little girl, don't pretend to be crazy."

"Liu Cang may be saved, I heard about a way."

(End of this chapter)