The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 73 No.70 Three is just to stay with me for a night of spring...

still, deathly still

It was as if the still button had been pressed in the whole room, and it was frozen in this scene.

Zongzheng Yufeng's pupils shrank slightly, and his whole aura suddenly became cold.

The cold wind raged in the house, as if it could freeze people to death.

Sensing the change in Zong Zhengyu's aura around him, Feng Canglan's red lips under his hat raised an arc.

She suddenly...wanted to tease Zong Zhengyu even more.

"How?" She opened her lips and teeth lightly, her cold voice mixed with a trace of ambiguity, "Have you thought about it?"

"It is rumored that no one can get close to the regent, I would like to see if it is true~" She stretched out her slender finger and brushed Zong Zhengyu's shoulder.

Before touching the clothes, Zongzheng Yufeng grabbed it with cold eyes.

The woman's eyes were quick and her hands were quick, she pulled away and spun to distance herself from Zong Zhengyu, "Oh, I have to say something if I agree or disagree~"

"Actually, it's not difficult, but it's just to spend a night of spring with me..." Xiaozi also said, and a sharp palm wind came to his face.

She dodged it with a somersault and landed steadily.

"boom--"

The palm wind hit the wooden door behind, making a loud noise.

The people waiting outside rushed over when they heard the movement, "What happened?"

"It's nothing." She cleared her throat, her voice was still cold, without any fluctuations in temperature, "It's just that the regent has lost his temper."

"It's okay, you wait outside."

The people outside were silent, and the woman stroked her cuff, "Just kidding, the prince is serious."

"It is rumored that the regent is cold and boring, and it is true."

"Then let's start." She stood in front, her whole body was covered by a cap, revealing a sense of mystery.

"Here in the Prince Regent's Mansion, the reward I want." A gleam of light flashed in her autumn eyes under her hat, "It's nine beards and dragon eyebrows."

Zong Zhengyu raised his phoenix eyes lightly, and his Mo pupils squinted deeply, showing a sense of danger, which made people unable to figure out the meaning.

"My lord, don't look at me like that."

"I think it shouldn't be difficult to find out that there is a Nine Beard Dragon Eyebrow in the Prince Regent's Mansion with my ability."

Facing Zong Zhengyu's scrutiny, she was calm and composed, but she was still a little uneasy.

After all, she is now waiting for Jiuxulongmei to save her life, so she is bound to win.

But Zong Zhengyu, an old fox, must not be allowed to see her urgency, otherwise something might happen.

Zong Zhengyu stared at the woman in white for a long time before turning his gaze away. His voice was unhurried, "The Immortal Doctor will talk about remuneration without seeing the patient first."

"Don't look at it." The hat covered the pouty lips and the joy on his face.

She vowed, "There should be no disease in the world that I can't cure."

What he said was confident, with a sense of contempt for all diseases.

Zong Zhengyu's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, "I am confident."

"It's not confidence, it's strength."

"If you're worried that I won't be able to cure you, then please ask Gao Ming." After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave. On the surface she looked unrestrained and carefree, but in her heart she was very anxious.

Brother, hurry up and call me!You don't ask me who will treat your little beauty.

One step, two steps, three steps.

The woman began to worry in her heart, and she would not have played hard to get if she knew it earlier.

Jiuxulongmei is right in front of you, if you lose it because you are being arrogant, you will regret it to death.

When she reached the door, there was no call to stop from behind. She pushed the door open with a "bang", and a magnetic and cold voice sounded from behind as soon as she stepped out, "Wait a minute."

A smile appeared on her face under the hat, Xiao Mian, playing psychological warfare with her.

"Why?" She turned around, her voice was cold and loose, "Will the prince stop thinking about it?"

"My lord agrees to your request."

She pulled the door back and closed it, just to be idle. Was it all right long ago?

"I want to inspect the goods first."

Although a little paranoid, it is also normal.

Knowing that Jiuxulongmei is in the Prince Regent's Mansion, it was already two years ago when she was not stupid, but now two years have passed, who knows what's going on.

"Go to Xianglou and bring Jiuxulongmei over."

Zong Zhengyu gave an order to the air, and the two of them waited.

The woman sat down and waited, resting her temples with her hands, looking free and undisciplined.

Although the two were in the same room, there was no communication during the whole process.

after a cup of tea

The dark guard pushed the door open and entered, and the golden silk nanmu brocade box in his hand instantly attracted the woman's attention.

Although her emotions were surging, she still restrained herself.

The dark guard put the brocade box on the table in front of the woman.

She tried to calm her excitement.

After such a long time, I finally saw Jiuxulongmei.

As long as this medicine is in place, she will no longer have to stay in the Prince Regent's Mansion, and no one in the world can restrain her.

The poisoning two years ago not only made her stupid, but also affected her whole body, causing her to lose all her internal strength.

If her internal strength was still there, she wouldn't be in such a mess during this time.

Thinking about when he just crawled out of the coffin, Zong Zhengyu was suppressed and had no power to fight back, and his blood surged up.

She rested her fingertips on the brocade box, and opened it carefully, with every movement being extra cautious, for fear of accidentally damaging the Jiuxulongmei, which would greatly reduce the efficacy of the medicine.

Zong Zhengyu had a panoramic view of her every move, and his eyes gradually deepened.

Every time the brocade box was opened, she felt a little excited, and when she opened a corner, she saw a beard and felt disgusted with the violent wind and waves.

Fully opened, looking at Jiuxulongmei lying in the brocade box, both of her eyes are shining.

One, two, three... eight, nine.

Jiugen, really is Jiuxulongmei.

She finally saw it!

Jiuxu Longmei is Jiuxu blood ginseng. This kind of species grows a beard for a thousand years, and nine roots need 9000 years.

For this poison of hers, the nine-beard dragon eyebrow must be used as a medicine. One more beard is too powerful, and one less beard is not enough.

So far, there is only one plant in the entire Shangluo mainland with ancient documents.

After tossing and turning, it finally fell into Zong Zhengyu's hands.

She stretched out her hand to caress Jiuxulong's eyebrows, and before she touched the brocade box, it closed with a "snap", which calmed down her excitement.

Realizing that she had lost her composure, she coughed lightly, "Nine beards and dragon eyebrows really deserve their reputation."

"My lord will call the patient out, and I'll check the pulse first." Unable to control herself, she urged Zong Zhengyu.

Get cured sooner and get Jiuxulongmei earlier.

It's also good for her to detoxify her body earlier, so that she can make waves all over the world.

"Go and call the princess." Zong Zhengyu's voice changed from the coldness of the past, and the magnetic voice was mixed with a trace of obvious tenderness.

The woman who was intoxicated by the fact that she would get the nine-bearded dragon eyebrow immediately, heard Zong Zhengyu's words, but the pupils under the hat suddenly dilated.

Okay, what did Zong Zhengyu want her for?
"This..." The dark guard lowered his eyes, with a look of embarrassment that he hesitated to speak.

Zong Zhengyu opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to be filled with thick ink, which made people shudder.

"Say." The cold word was mixed with a frightening chill.

The dark guard knelt down with a "plop", "Report to the lord, the wangfei left the mansion just now."

"What?" Zong Zhengyu squeezed out these two words in a deep voice.

The atmosphere in the room changed rapidly, and the woman looked at Jiuxulongmei angrily and anxiously.

Zong Zhengyu was messing around at this time, and her absence wasn't a big deal.

"My lord, let the patient come to check the pulse first. After all, my time is limited." She interrupted the conversation between the master and the servant.

Zong Zhengyu looked over with cold eyes, and said word by word, "The patient is my princess."

(End of this chapter)