The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 62 Who is the woman in the painting?

Seeing the threatening tone of the man in his arms, Zong Zhengyu smiled happily, "What about Madam?"

"I won't talk to you anymore." She looked up with a serious look.

Zong Zhengyu pursed his lips and smiled, stroking her broken hair, "Tell me, I won't lie to you for my husband."

"The painting I stained last time, who is the woman in the painting? What does it have to do with you!" She stared and confronted, her blushing face was cute.

After listening to the question, Zong Zhengyu frowned slightly and did not respond for a long time.

Feng Canglan pushed Zong Zhengyu away and got off the wheelchair, "You hesitated! You have hesitated for so long, are you thinking of how to lie to me!"

"No." Zong Zhengyu's expression faded a lot, "Lan'er, don't mess around."

Hehe, isn't it someone who Bai Yueguang can't mention?

He was intimate with her just now, what a scumbag.

Forget it, that's not the purpose.

Feng Canglan immediately lowered her head, pretending to be injured, but she was always watching Zong Zhengyu from the corner of her eyes.

"My lord was as good as before, and there is a girl I like, Cang Lan, who understands."

"It's because Cang Lan is ignorant, please don't be angry, my lord."

"This king is not angry with you." Zong Zhengyu's voice was a little stiff, but he finally replied.

Feng Canglan not only sighed in his heart, men really like this kind of thing.

Lin Yixue's set is really easy to use!

"Really?" Feng Canglan raised his head, with a look of disbelief, two tears squeezed out of his flickering bright eyes, an innocent look that aroused pity.

"real."

"Then can we go out to play tomorrow night?" She stared at Zong Zhengyu expectantly, his pupils reflected his shadow, as if he was the only one in the world.

"I have been in the palace for so long, and I can count the number of times I go out to play on one hand, and I have never gone out on a date with the prince."

"My lord, let's go out on a date tomorrow night."

"A date?" Zong Zhengyu focused her eyes on Feng Canglan, and she said again, "A date is when the two of us hang out alone, that's a date."

"Row."

Zong Zhengyu agreed, Feng Canglan was as happy as a child, "That's great, I can go out to play with the prince tomorrow night."

She circled around the room happily, Zong Zhengyu's gaze was fixed on Feng Canglan, and he couldn't see any emotions.

Zong Zhengyu promised to go out to play tomorrow night, and it will be justified when he leaves the house tomorrow night. When Gong Shang Huiyu comes back from investigation in the evening, he can formulate a rescue plan.

The nights in early summer are already showing signs of being hot and dry, and the cicadas are constantly singing at night.

Occasionally a gust of wind blows, all mixed with a trace of heat.

Feng Canglan was wearing gauze and stood waiting at the door, also covered in hot sweat.

When it was almost midnight, Feng Canglan and the others were anxiously preparing to go out to have a look, but just as they opened the door, they saw Gong Shang Huiyu returning with him.

Waving for the two to come in, she checked left and right to make sure that no one had closed the door.

"how?"

Gong Shang took out a piece of paper from his cuff, "Gong Shang lives up to Miss's trust."

Hui Yu took out a piece of paper from his cuff and spread it out, "Hui Yu also completed the task."

There are two pieces of paper, one is a detailed drawing of the internal structure of the sky prison and which road outside leads to where, and the other clearly shows the shift time.

"The prison guards change every hour, and the most lax is to have meals as soon as the shift is finished at night."

After reading the road map and determining the time to save people, Feng Canglan already had a plan in mind.

After going through the details in her mind, she beckoned, "Come here with your ears."

Gong Shang Huiyu glanced at each other and leaned over at the same time.

After hearing Feng Canglan's plan, the two made it clear that the plan was finalized.

The next day, Feng Canglan was courteous to Zong Zhengyu early in the morning, serving tea, pouring water and grinding it.

It wasn't until sunset that Feng Canglan asked in a low voice, "My lord, when shall we go out to play?"

"There is no sun now, the fever is gone and it is suitable to go out to play."

Zong Zhengyu put down the vermilion pen in his hand, "Then go out."

When Feng Canglan explained the date yesterday, he specifically said that only when two people go out to play is called a date.

Zong Zhengyu obviously listened and didn't let anyone follow.

Leaving the palace, Feng Canglan pushed the wheelchair to the downtown.

"My lord, I heard that the night market in the imperial city is very lively, so I can finally visit it today."

"En." Zong Zhengyu's magnetic voice gave a light grace.

When they went to the downtown area, they attracted a lot of attention because of their good looks.

When the women saw Zong Zhengyusheng's dragon and phoenix appearance, they were secretly happy, but they sighed pitifully after seeing him in a wheelchair, "He has such a good appearance, he is actually a cripple."

The sound wasn't too loud, but Feng Canglan Zong Zhengyu could just hear it, and it was very clear.

Feng Canglan immediately stood up and cursed back, "Why are you so poisonous?"

"My husband-in-law doesn't like you even if he has a bad leg!"

The scolded woman blushed instantly, covered her face and fled in a panic.

Feng Canglan put her hips on her hips and snorted angrily, looking like a street shrew.

"This little lady has a cold and seldom-talking appearance, but she has a hot temper."

"What's the matter with being hot, that's also protecting my husband. You didn't see the woman just now, your eyes are almost glued to her husband."

"If it were me, I would definitely have to pounce on that woman's eyeballs."

There were constant discussions around, Feng Canglan showed embarrassment and pushed Zong Zhengyu away quickly, "I'm not usually like this, why did that person keep staring at you."

Zong Zhengyu said nothing, just stared at her and smiled.

Feng Canglan rubbed her cheeks, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Sister, don't listen to those people's bad words. Your legs will definitely recover, and then you will be the regent king who is under one man and above ten thousand people."

"Okay." Zong Zhengyu responded with a faint smile.

Feng Canglan frowned, "You are so eye-catching, everyone is staring at you."

"No, I have to hide your beauty."

As she spoke, she looked around and saw the mask booth running past behind her.

After a while, she came back with two more masks in her hand. She put on the red fox mask and shook her head, triumphantly, "In this way, no one will keep staring at us. I'm so smart."

"I'll bring it to Mr. Zong." She walked around behind Zong Zhengyu and helped him bring the black fox.

"Go away!"

"Run, it's water!"

Suddenly, there was a rush of people on the street caused by urgent shouts, and the surrounding area became crowded in an instant.

Zong Zhengyu turned the wheelchair around, and there was something stuck under the wheel that could not be turned around.

"Lan'er." He stood up and squeezed the armrest of the wheelchair.

Turning around and looking back, a sea of ​​people ran back.

Feng Canglan's figure had long since disappeared, only the black fox mask lying alone on the ground remained.

"Canglan!"

"Feng Canglan—"

Zong Zhengyu's icy voice pierced the sky, but no one answered.

restaurant, second floor

An icy sound piercing through the sky resounded, Feng Canglan's hand changing clothes paused for a moment, and then returned to quick movements in a moment.

Hua Shuqing stood by the wooden window, looking straight at Zong Zhengyu through the night, "The regent seems to be quite nervous about you."

(End of this chapter)