The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 265 The third lady picked up a man back!
"Soon, soon, soon."

He put away the gloom and the gloomy eyes, and straightened his clothes.

The smile on the corner of the mouth is the most standard arc, and the brows are warm, making people look gentle, humble and easy to get along with.

In the blink of an eye, he changed from his creepy appearance back to the gentle and moist young man before, Mo Shangruyu.

He smiled and left with a leisurely pace.

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Looking at the various tonics on the table, Feng Canglan rubbed his temples, "Throw things away in the warehouse."

Don't waste the fat meat delivered to your door.

"No news from your lord?" It's been half a month and there is still no news.

Could it be that something happened to Zong Zhengyu?
As soon as this idea came to mind, Feng Canglan dismissed it. I don't know if I really believe it or I don't want to believe it.

There is no one in the world who can make Zong Zhengyu have an accident.

"Within one month, if you don't find out, you will know what to do."

People are in the imperial city, eyeliners are everywhere, and they can't find anyone, so what's the use!

After leaving these words, Feng Canglan turned around and left. Recently, things really made him burnt out.

The matter of poisoning can only be moved back, and Zong Zhengyu is the main focus now.

For the past half month, Feng Canglan has basically not slept soundly, his whole body is visibly thinner, and his face has no color.

Feng Canglan ordered that if he couldn't find it in January, he would be punished severely, and the wind of searching was even stricter.

All the dark lines in the imperial city were used, except for the eyeliner leading to the back house of the sixth-rank servant.

Medications are taken every day, but there is no improvement at all.

Zong Zhengyu lay on the bed still unable to move or speak.

Every day, I can only see Jingyao and the maid Cherry.

Since the last time they heard that Jingyao was going to be sent to be a concubine for the son of the Bohou Mansion, the two of them have been lamenting and wiping away tears in the room.

Zong Zhengyu was annoyed at first, but later he simply shielded himself.

Now my mind is full of how to move, it's been almost a month, how is the palace, how are the people inside.

Jingyao sat at the table with a sad face, her big almond eyes swollen into red dates, and she cried countless times.

"Miss, I'm going to get lunch." Cherry said in a low voice, Jingyao nodded and remained silent.

She was full of distress, but helpless, she opened the door and went out.

As soon as the door was opened, a maid was poking around the door.

Cherry raised her heart in her throat, and quickly closed the door, "Why are you loitering here, do you have nothing to do?"

"Sister Cherry." The maid who was told sweetly called, "I lost a bracelet and I'm looking for it."

"Looking for a bracelet?" Cherry looked around and saw an emerald green thing in the grass next to her.

She walked over to pick it up, "Is it this bracelet?"

"Yes, yes!" The servant girl took it with joy and took it with her, "I said I couldn't find it, it turned out to be in the grass."

"Are you stupid?" Cherry glanced, "Your bracelet must make a sound when it falls on the ground. If there is no sound, it is in the flower bed."

"Oh." The maid put her arm around Cherry's wrist, "She's not as smart as Sister Cherry."

"Thank you sister Cherry for helping me find the bracelet."

"You're welcome, be careful in the future."

The servant girl smiled, said yes, and then looked back, "Sister Cherry, it's been almost a month, and the third miss is still not well?"

Cherry's complexion changed slightly, and then returned to normal, "Miss San has always been weak, this cold is about to heal, and it's severe again, intermittently."

"Then be careful."

The two went to the kitchen side by side, and the cherry picked up the meal. The maid glanced at the side, saw that there was too much weight in it, then lowered her head, took her own things and hurried out.

Finally, she appeared in Miss Lin Qin's room.

"Can you see it clearly? Are you sure you read it correctly?"

"Miss, this servant is absolutely right." It was the girl who was taking the meal with Cherry who spoke.

Lin Qin's eyes turned slightly, and she recalled carefully, "She hasn't been out of the boudoir for a month because of the wind and cold, and still takes so much food?"

Normally, she doesn't have much appetite when she's sick, why is it the other way around here?

"That's right, Miss San hasn't come out since she came back from the temple, and Cherry is also sneaky."

"Today, when the servant girl went to the third lady's yard to inquire, Cherry came out and closed the door in a hurry, as if I was afraid that I would see something inside." The servant girl suddenly remembered and mentioned this matter.

He said it casually, but Lin Qin suddenly raised his eyes, "Go out and ask the concierge to see if there is anything unusual about the third son coming back from the temple."

"Also let people look at that yard."

"Yes." The servant girl exited the room and followed orders.

Lin Qin looked at the steaming lunch, and some unknown emotions flashed in his eyes.

Cherry passed by a maid, and walked into the yard with lunch.

Check the surroundings before pushing the door, quickly enter the room, and close the door again.

She didn't know that the moment the door closed, a person popping out from the yard was poking around.

"Miss, lunch is here." Cherry put the food box on the table and brought out the contents bit by bit.

Because Zong Zhengyu couldn't move, and it was difficult to open his mouth to eat, Lin Jingyao kept asking Cherry to take the porridge.

It just so happened that Lin Jingyao told the outside about the wind and cold, and that she was unwell and needed a light diet, so she didn't arouse suspicion when she didn't go out for more than half a month.

Lin Jingyao put down the medical book, took out a bowl of porridge and walked towards the bed. She was stirring the porridge in the bowl, with a gentle and elegant demeanor, considerate and kind.

If it had been another man at this time, he would have long admired Lin Jingyao.

But this person is Zong Zhengyu.

Zong Zhengyu is alone in his heart.

"My lord, drink the porridge." Lin Jingyao infiltrated it little by little like feeding medicine.

Zong Zhengyu's falcon-like eyes were particularly sharp, and Lin Jingyao shrank back.

"My lord, I'm afraid I can't do anything about your poison. I'll take you out to see a doctor later." The soft voice was soft, like a sesame ball.

Coupled with the cowardly and frightened appearance of her lowered head, Zong Zhengyu then averted her sharp eyes.

Wen Fengjun is helpless and has no choice but to be poisonous, she?
"Young master." Lin Jingyao fed it again, feeding the rotten porridge into her mouth little by little.

Zong Zhengyu's jaw was tense, obviously very resistant to Lin Jingyao's contact.

He frowned, with a bad breath lingering all over his body.

Lin Jingyao was shaken by the sudden burst of breath, and half a spoonful of porridge spilled on Zong Zhengyu's mouth, and flowed from the neck to the skirt along the chin.

Zong Zhengyu frowned deeply, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were dark and gloomy, a little sullen.

Lin Jingyao hurriedly lowered herself down and apologized while wiping the stains on her face with a handkerchief, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention."

The handkerchief she was holding rubbed from the corner of her mouth to her chin, and her neck stretched out to the front of her clothes.

There was hostility in Zong Zhengyu's phoenix eyes, but Lin Jingyao couldn't feel it. She wiped Zong Zhengyu's lapel while wiping, "I really didn't mean it."

"I'll go find clothes and change for you."

She turned around and ran out, Zong Zhengyu couldn't make a sound at all.

At this time, the maid who went to inquire returned to the yard, "Miss! I heard from the coachman that Miss San picked up a man and came back!"

(End of this chapter)