The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 89 Uncle Seven, Don't Be Fooled by Feng Canglan!She is pretending!

Chapter 89 Uncle Seventh Emperor, Don't Be Fooled by Feng Canglan!She is pretending!
She rolled her eyes and smiled chillingly.

The person who asked the question immediately choked his throat, "You...you are..."

"Feng Canglan!" Xiao Wang slapped the table and stood up, dragging Feng Canglan away.

Before regaining consciousness, he was dragged to the door by King Xiao.

"Are you epileptic? Let me go!"

King Xiao didn't agree, he pulled Feng Canglan and walked out until there was no one around.

"Feng Canglan! You are really getting more and more vicious!"

"In front of so many people, you say that Yixue is a concubine! You also say that her family background and appearance are bad!"

Feng Canglan's wrist, pinched by King Xiao, was red, she struggled non-stop but did not move.

Finally, he raised his head and looked straight, "What? Could it be that the princess said something wrong?"

"She's a side concubine, isn't she a concubine?"

"This concubine is the only daughter of the General's Mansion. She is just the daughter of a seventh-rank official, and she is temporarily staying in the General's Mansion with Feng's Dongfeng. Is that right?"

"Heh." King Xiao sneered, "Feng Canglan! You still don't give up on me!"

"Even if your family background is good and your appearance is good, this king will not like you."

"..." Eldest brother's narcissism is a disease, I found out!

"You are sick and looking for a doctor, don't come to me!" Feng Canglan shook his hands away, Xiao Wang pulled him even tighter, "I warn you, if you dare to target Yixue again, I will definitely..."

"Who are you warning?" The low voice was mixed with a chill.

Feng Canglan's eyes brightened slightly, and while Xiao Wang was stunned, he broke away and ran towards the direction of the voice.

"My lord!" She called in a soft and sweet voice, completely different from Prince Xiao just now.

"Didn't you say you can't come? Why are you here again?"

"Don't worry about you, come and have a look."

Feng Canglan's eyes were bent into crescent moons, squatting beside Zong Zhengyu and rubbing his arm, "My lord is the best."

Suddenly, her voice was crying, her eyes were full of tears, and the pear blossoms were raining, "If the prince doesn't come, Xiao Wang will hit Lan'er."

"Look." She hung the red mark on her wrist when she struggled, and hung it in front of Zong Zhengyu's eyes, "It's all red from scratching, it hurts so much."

This change made King Xiao unbelievable, "Uncle Seventh Emperor! Don't be fooled by Feng Canglan! She is just pretending!"

"Just now you were showing your teeth and claws, arrogant and domineering!"

Zong Zhengyu's dark pupils shone with a cold light, he did not respond to Xiao Wang's words, but pulled out a handkerchief from his cuff and wiped Feng Canglan's wrist.

It was okay at first, but the more I rubbed it harder, the red wrist became even redder.

Feng Canglan frowned, "My lord, it hurts."

The thick ink in Zong Zhengyu's eyes slowly dispersed, he put back the handkerchiefs and folded them together, then raised his head and his phoenix eyes were dark and seductive, "Who are you warning?"

"Uncle Qihuang, don't be fooled by Feng Canglan! She is pretending! She is pretending!"

"Who are you warning?" He repeated, Xiao Wang's heart trembled, "This king is asking you, who are you warning?"

"Seventh, Uncle Seventh Emperor..." Xiao Wang's face changed drastically, and he was about to explain the blow of palm wind when he was shaken three meters away.

"Cough." Xiao Wang got up while clutching his chest.

Zong Zhengyu's deep and magnetic voice sounded again, "Tell me, who are you warning?"

"Uncle Seventh Emperor, my nephew knows his mistake." Xiao Wang bowed his head and admitted his mistake, not daring to say a word of rebuttal.

Zong Zhengyu's eyes were gloomy and cold, and he uttered a word full of hostility, "Get lost!"

"Yes." Xiao Wang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and limped away while clutching his chest.

After watching the whole process of Feng Canglan, the tears of shock disappeared, and it has been a long time since Zong Zhengyu made a move.

"Does it still hurt?" After changing the coldness just now, Zong Zhengyu pulled Feng Canglan's wrist, his voice mixed with tenderness, "I was the one who didn't think well today."

"No, no, no." Feng Canglan shook his head hastily.

"The banquet should start soon, I'll push you there." She pulled her hand back and walked around to the back, pushing Zong Zhengyu to the banquet hall.

There are men on the left of the banquet and women on the right, with a screen in the middle.

Inside, there is joy and harmony, and heated discussions continue.

Feng Canglan pushed the wheelchair in, and the people on both sides looked towards the door, looked at the wheelchair, and then looked at the person in the wheelchair.

There was an instant silence in the banquet hall, and you could hear a needle drop so quietly.

"My lord, then I'll go there." She said in a questioning tone, and Zong Zhengyu said in a low voice, "No need, I will go there with you."

"Go...go there?" She asked uncertainly.

But there is a woman over there?

Looking at him from all directions, Feng Canglan suddenly grabbed Zong Zhengyu's arm, and his sweet and soft voice made people feel better, "But I don't want to."

"You are here, and the people over there are eager to stick out their necks. If you go over, they will definitely have their eyes glued to you."

"I don't care, you can only show it to me." To suit the occasion, she stomped her feet coquettishly, making a small work so delicate that no one would hate it, and even felt a little cute.

The eyeballs of the ladies who have seen Feng Canglan accuse Lin Yixue domineeringly just now almost fell out.

This is not a person, is it?
Zong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows and looked at the little girl who was pulling his arm and acting like a baby, his eyebrows and eyes softened instantly, "Okay, then go to the other side."

Feng Canglan thought for a moment and nodded, "Alright then."

Pushing the wheelchair to the man's side, as soon as the two of them passed by, the atmosphere suddenly became dignified.

Just after stopping, Zong Zhengyu glanced around quietly, warning everyone to watch their eyes.

A group of people who had raised their heads lowered their heads one after another, and Zong Zhengyu turned around in satisfaction.

"Strange, why add a screen in the middle?"

"Since we are choosing Kao, don't we all look at beauty, poetry and songs?"

"What Lan'er said is very true." Zong Zhengyu raised his head and glanced at the guard, who immediately took the screen away knowingly.

Seeing this, everyone was in an uproar.

"what happened?"

"How did you lift the screen away! How decent is this!"

Zong Zhengyu ignored all the discussions.

When the screen is lifted halfway, both men and women can see Feng Canglan become possessed immediately, "No, no, no, they can watch you when the screen is lifted."

"My lord's beauty is only for me to see." She pouted, Zong Zhengyu's brows and eyes were tender, and she turned to tell the guards, "Put the screen back."

This back and forth was not good enough, it really planted curiosity in the hearts of everyone.

Feng Canglan didn't seem to be neglected by the regent and not favored as rumored outside.

In today's situation, even if Feng Canglan wanted the stars in the sky, he would pick them off.

"Oh, my lord is the best." She compared her heart with her hands in a soft voice.

The interaction between the two blinded the eyes of the young masters in the back, as to whether the fuck was here to choose Kao or to eat dog food.

"My lord~"

After being quiet for a while, Feng Canglan's sweet voice sounded again.The expressions of the people behind him became tense, and they immediately understood that this was going to be done again.

"En?" Zong Zhengyu looked sideways, and his light tone showed that he was in a good mood.

"What does your lord think of me?"

"Just how do you look?" She stared at Zong Zhengyu expectantly, waiting for his reply.

Zong Zhengyu focused his eyes on the delicate oval face, and rubbed the jade finger of his thumb with his fingertips, and a deep and magnetic voice sounded, "It looks just like me."

(End of this chapter)

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