The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 166 King Jin intends to let me enter the mansion?

The teacup in Feng Canglan's hand fell to the ground, and it fell to pieces.

"My lord?"

"My lord!" Feng Canglan called twice, seeing Zong Zhengyu's closed eyes, a chill swept through his whole body.

Fingertips on Zong Zhengyu's pulse.

boom--

Feng Canglan's mind exploded, "No..."

"how is this possible?"

"Zong Zhengyu, don't you scare me?"

"Stop joking, this joke is not funny at all."

She pushed Zong Zhengyu, trying to shake him awake, "Hello!"

"Don't die, you'll smash my signboard if you die."

Zong Zhengyu lay motionless on the bed, as if he had lost his breath.

Feng Canglan's breathing was stagnant, and her voice was hoarse, "Zong... Zong Zhengyu?"

"You smashed my signboard and I will never end with you!"

No matter how Feng Canglan yelled, no matter how he called, the other party didn't respond at all.

Staring at the face with the same color of lips and cheeks, Feng Canglan's nose felt sour for some reason.

A tear fell uncontrollably.

"There are beauties!"

"Go away!"

"The Regent's Mansion is here!"

He tried all kinds of methods, but he still lay quietly without moving.

The outside also noticed the movement inside, and knew that the moment had come.

"The Prince Regent is dead—"

A sound rang out, and the entire Regent's Palace knelt down in unison.

The news of Zong Zhengyu's death was like growing wings, flying all over the streets and alleys of the imperial city, until the palace.

"Report to the emperor."

"The Prince Regent is dead."

The emperor, who was walking while reviewing, paused the vermilion pen, and a drop of crimson ink fell on the memorial.

He put down the vermilion pen and closed the memorial.

"My seventh younger brother is still going."

"It's a pity to die young."

"Send the drafted edict to the Prince Regent's Palace."

"Yes." The eunuch turned and left the Golden Luan Hall.

The emperor leaned on the dragon chair with an extremely exhausted appearance, but his turbid eyes were full of excitement.

"The Prince Regent is dead—"

On the street, a man beat and shouted with a gong.

The originally dark street was suddenly lit up with candle lights in every household.

All dressed neatly and stood silently mourning at the door of their own homes.

The Prince Regent, although the outside world rumored that he was ruthless, vicious, and murderous without batting an eyelid, his temperament was volatile and extremely violent.

But in the hearts of the common people, he is Wen Neng who puts a pen to the world, shocks the court, and is an extremely human minister.Wu Neng immediately decides the universe, calls names on the battlefield, and defends the family and the country.

Even if it is extremely evil, among the common people, he should be the young God of War.

With extraordinary tactics, repel the enemy who offended the Xingyun country.

Therefore, his death could cause such a big reaction.

In the palace, Feng Canglan did not give up.

"No, Zong Zhengyu will not die."

"Zong Zhengyu! You wake up for me, you smashed my old lady's sign and I will never end with you."

Shouting, voice choked.

The dark guard only thought that the regent princess was overly sad, and the palace had already begun to hang white silk and build a mourning hall.

"How did you die?"

Old, treacherous and cunning, the city is deep and thoughtful.

How could such a thousand-year-old goblin be killed by her?

Feng Canglan's nose ached, and tears rolled out of his eyes uncontrollably.

Tears slid down the corners of his eyes to his chin, condensed into drops and fell on Zong Zhengyu's face.

"Zong Zhengyu, you are finished! My signboard was smashed by you!"

"You pay me!"

She choked up and shouted, her hoarse voice mixed with a trace of stubbornness.

For a long time, Feng Canglan had no choice but to accept the reality.

Zong Zhengyu died, because of her.

At this moment, it is obvious that he should leave quickly with Jiuxulongmei.

But at this moment, she couldn't move.

During this period of time in the Regent's Palace, Zong Zhengyu did not abuse her in all fairness.

Even food and clothing are very delicate.

Forget it, wait until Zong Zhengyu is buried before leaving the palace.

Apart from her, there is no one else in the backyard of the Prince Regent's Mansion.

If he leaves at this time, no one will take care of Zong Zhengyu's funeral.

The guards were busy in the palace, Feng Canglan sat on the stool and looked at Zong Zhengyu.

It's her lack of medical skills that can't be helped, it's time to study her medical skills after returning home.

The beams are covered with white silk, and white inscriptions are pasted on the pillars.

Because Feng Canglan was sitting by the bed, no one dared to move Zong Zhengyu's body.

With people coming and going around, Feng Canglan seemed to be in another latitude.

"Lan Lan."

A warm voice sounded, bringing Feng Canglan, who was completely immersed in his own world, back to reality.

She looked up, and Zong Zhengjin suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

"Listen to my explanation of what happened last time, it's not like that..."

Zong Zhengjin explained as soon as he opened his mouth, looking at Feng Canglan's sneering eyes, his words seemed to be blocked by something.

"Make it up, keep making it up, why don't you make it up?"

"Zong Zhengjin, do you think I'm particularly stupid?"

"If you cheat once, can you cheat twice?"

"No, Lanlan." Zong Zhengjin stepped up quickly, but the hand that wanted to pull Feng Canglan was sideways dodged.

He was not annoyed and retracted his hand with a serious face, "I admit that it was indeed purposeful to get close to you at the beginning."

"But after getting in touch with you for a while, I changed my mind."

"I really want to be with you."

"Zong Zhengyu is dead now, I will take you to King Jin's residence after a while, okay?"

"Pick me up to Prince Jin's Mansion?" Feng Canglan turned his cold eyes, "Then may I ask His Royal Highness, what capacity do you intend to let me enter into Prince Jin's Mansion?"

"Take care of my uncle's widow? Or as a concubine's gift? Or a small sedan chair quietly carried in?"

Feng Canglan's words are pearls, hitting the main points.

Zong Zhengjin subconsciously wanted to answer the concubine's gift, but when he opened his mouth, the emperor's words appeared in his mind, and he changed his words, "First enter Prince Jin's mansion, and after my status is stable, I will marry you to start."

"Lanlan, I will never let you down."

"When I sit on the throne, you will be the queen's only queen."

"This cake is very big, unfortunately I don't want to eat it."

"Lanlan, you are beautiful as a woman, if there is no one behind you to protect you, you will be bullied by those powerful people."

"Don't care about your business." She snapped, "You said such things to his princess in front of your Seventh Emperor's uncle's body."

"Aren't you afraid that he will come to you?"

"Lanlan, you believe me, I am sincere." Zong Zhengjin said again.

"Sincerely?" She raised her head, her eyes flickering mockingly, "The thing I don't believe in the most is sincerity."

"You are dismissed."

Feng Canglan waved his hand, turning his back to Zong Zhengjin.

A frightening light flashed in Zong Zhengjin's Taohua eyes, and the blue veins on the back of his hands could be seen as he clenched his hands tightly.

"Okay, after the funeral is over, I'll come to you again."

After speaking, Zong Zhengjin was no longer in the room.

Feng Canglan returned to the wooden bench, and was just about to sit down when a sharp and piercing voice sounded outside, "The imperial decree has arrived—"

Feng Canglan stood up from a half-squat, went to the door and opened it.

The eunuch held a bright yellow imperial decree in both hands, "The emperor has a decree, the king regent is alone on Huangquan Road, and the princess regent will accompany him."

(End of this chapter)