The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 119 Lan'er calling the prince, can't change it?
"I...I like men." Zong Zhengjin trembled when he said this.

Tracing Feng Canglan's facial features with his fingertips, he immediately retracted his hands in fright.

Sitting by the side and looking at the sleeping Feng Canglan, his eyebrows and eyes are gentle.

After this sleep, Feng Canglan slept until dusk.

When I woke up, I only felt a little dizzy and dizzy. Looking around, my mind was filled with things when I was drunk.

She covered her face with her hands, and the two glasses of wine were poured down.

So embarrassing!

Sitting up, a figure stood upright by the table.

Thinking that the little husband I had planned to fly away, I still felt a little regretful.

After all these years, this is the first time he has found his ideal type.

But there is no way, no fate.

"You're awake." Zong Zhengjin turned around when he heard the voice, and changed into a blue robe, making his whole person look more elegant, gentle and elegant.

"Ah!" Feng Canglan's acting skills exploded, clutching his temples, "I have a headache, I can't remember things, didn't I do anything out of the ordinary when I was drunk?"

"No." Zong Zhengjin shook his head with a smile, clean and gentle.

Feng Canglan was stunned for a moment, sure enough the good ones belonged to other people.

Since we can't be a husband and wife in the future, some unnecessary relationships can be stopped here.

"Well, give me the engagement token." She walked over and stretched out her hand, and went straight to the point without beating around the bush.

Zong Zhengjin frowned, and there was a crack in his perfect smile, "What engagement token?"

"It was the engagement token between my sister and you before."

"Don't you have a girl you like? Naturally, the engagement must be withdrawn, and so will the betrothal things."

Seeing Zong Zhengjin froze, Feng Canglan only thought that the other party had forgotten, and reminded, "The jade pendant that stops walking."

"Ah..." Zong Zhengjin's smile froze, "I lost that step-stopping jade pendant."

"Lost it!?" Feng Canglan's voice raised a little unconsciously.

Zong Zhengjin hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I went out for a while and came back and disappeared."

"Forget it." Feng Canglan looked around, finally picked up the teacup on the table, and threw it on the ground.

"Snapped!"

The teacup was broken, Feng Canglan clapped his hands, "This teacup is a jade pendant, now the marriage contract between the two parties has been broken and the marriage has nothing to do with each other."

"I'm leaving first, it's getting late."

After going out for a day today, Zong Zhengyu will definitely have to strictly interrogate him if he goes back late.

After finishing speaking, Feng Canglan went straight to the outside of the mansion.

Zong Zhengjin raised his head, looking at the gradually moving back, he just felt lost, as if something was moving away.

His back became more and more blurred, he quickly chased after him, "Brother Yun!"

Feng Canglan, who was about to step out of the mansion, stopped and looked back, only to see Zong Zhengjin chasing after her, she asked curiously, "Brother Zong, what else?"

Zong Zhengjin looked at Feng Canglan Taohua's eyes full of anxiety, he was about to speak a few times, and finally turned his words, "Be careful on the road."

"Okay, don't send it away either, go back quickly."

"You should also pay attention to safety in the palace." Feng Canglan pointed out something.

Zong Zhengjin nodded, and stood at the door watching Feng Canglan's figure submerged in the crowd.

He grabbed the door frame tightly with both hands and turned back to the house. Those shining peach blossom eyes suddenly lost their color, just like the bright stars suddenly lost their light.

On the other side, Feng Canglan changed back into women's clothes and wandered around on the way home.

Originally, if Zong Zhengjin was her future husband, she would still capture the mastermind of this assassin.

Now that the engagement has been retired, everyone has nothing to do with each other.

She never does anything unrewarding.

"The painters in Fang Tian Painting Studio are too good."

"I took a sneak peek outside the door before, and the painting is so vivid that it looks exactly like the real thing."

"This painter is very famous. I heard that the emperor has told him to go to the palace to paint portraits."

Feng Canglan frowned, and went straight to the Prince Regent's Mansion.

I have to find a day to start detoxifying Zong Zhengyu, and I can't delay any longer.

Stepping into the Prince Regent's Mansion, Feng Canglan went straight to a drop in the ocean, and as soon as he entered the garden, he saw Zong Zhengyu sitting alone on the gravel road.

This road is the only way to return to a drop in the ocean.

Feng Canglan frowned, and put on an innocent smile, "Why is the prince here alone?"

"Admiring the flowers? That's not right, they all failed."

"Could it be that you are admiring the fallen leaves?" Feng Canglan chattered a lot, and Zong Zhengyu slowly opened his eyes, "Where did Lan'er go to play today?"

Feng Canglan's eyebrows twitched, and he quickly recovered his smile.Squatting beside Zong Zhengyu's wheelchair, he looked cute and cute, "Just stroll around in the street."

"The imperial city is so big, Lan'er didn't go to many places."

Zong Zhengyu looked sideways, his phoenix eyes were dark and imperceptibly dangerous, his knuckle fingers pinched Feng Canglan's jaw, and suddenly moved closer.

Feng Canglan instinctively avoided it, and Zong Zhengyu's already dark eyes darkened a bit.

"Have you been drinking?"

"Ah..." She rolled her eyes and made an excuse, "I met a very enthusiastic peddler when I was shopping and pushed fruit stuffing for me."

"It's pretty good."

Zong Zhengyu narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, with a hint of a smile in his dark black pupils, he leaned to Feng Canglan's neck and took a deep breath, "This stuffed fruit is really good."

"Hey." Feng Canglan twitched the corner of his mouth, "I also thought it was good, so I drank two more glasses."

"If it wasn't for the prince's poor health, I would have planned to buy an altar back."

"Although my king is not in good health, it's okay to be presumptuous once in a while."

"Lan'er, next time we meet you can bring some back."

This occasional presumptuousness brought back memories deep in Feng Canglan's mind, her complexion froze and she laughed awkwardly, "Okay."

"It's windy, Lan'er will push you back." She got up and pushed Zong Zhengyu back to the hospital with a wheelchair.

Just as he turned around, Zong Zhengyu's icy voice sounded, "Go for a drop in the ocean."

"it is good."

All the way back, neither of them spoke.

Zong Zhengyu was sitting in a wheelchair, turning the jade finger on his thumb, where Feng Canglan couldn't see, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Returning to a drop in the ocean, the palace merchant Huiyu who was waiting in the yard immediately came to greet him. Seeing Feng Canglan Zong Zhengyu coming together, the two immediately saluted solemnly, "Prince Regent, miss."

"En." Feng Canglan said kindly in a soft voice.

Zong Zhengyu slowly raised his head and his face was deep, his eyes fell on Gong Shang Huiyu, and the scalps of the two felt numb.

Feng Canglan keenly sensed something abnormal, and ordered the two of them, "You guys go ahead."

"Yes." The two left at the same time, Feng Canglan pushed Zong Zhengyu into the room.

"The two maids beside you are really ignorant."

"I have been in the palace for so long, and I still call you Miss."

"..." Feng Canglan's heart skipped a beat, feeling that Zong Zhengyu was a little strange today, speaking in a strange way.

"They called it like this before, and they can't change it after getting used to it for a while, so I will say it to them."

Entering the wing room, Feng Canglan turned around and closed the door, Zong Zhengyu's frosty voice sounded again, "Then Lan'er calling the lord, can't change it?"

Feng Canglan's hand that closed the door suddenly froze——

(End of this chapter)