The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1002 Take good care of Feng Moyi.don't let her die
"You have to hide better, don't let me catch you."

Her clear eyes swept over the crowd inch by inch, "Otherwise..."

Her voice stopped there, and a bright but cold and cruel smile rose from the corner of her lips.

Everyone felt their scalps go numb and shuddered.

How could God Fuxi have such a terrifying daughter!

Feng Moyi, who was lying on the ground and grabbing the root of the daisy flower, moved her hands, the soles of her feet felt cold, and her whole body was icy cold.

Panic wrapped around her heart, making it hard for her to breathe!
Feng Canglan didn't speak any more, Yan Yun supported Yan Xiang and left with the remaining subordinates.

During this period, he wanted to talk to Feng Canglan several times, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

All the members of the Dragon Clan left, and the Phoenix King followed closely behind.

Seeing Feng Wang's leaving figure, Feng Canglan said quietly, "Feng Wang, we are in a hurry to meet today, and I will definitely come to visit with a generous gift some other day."

"No...don't bother." Feng Wang's face was pale, and his voice was trembling.

Feng Canglan didn't seem to hear his voice, and looked at Feng Moyi who was taken away with half-down eyes, "Take good care of Feng Moyi."

Feng Wang breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

Just after finishing speaking, the second half of Feng Canglan's unfinished sentence sounded, "Don't let her die."

The corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, with a perfect and standard smiling face, but it made everyone's bones chill, "I just entered the game."

Feng Wang's whole body was stiff, as if frozen.

Feng Mo Yiwenzhi's eyes gleamed viciously, wishing he could break free from the person who was fighting and rush forward to strangle Feng Canglan to death.

She is always so lucky!

Why so lucky!
Let her take all the good things!

Why-

She hates it so much!
"Yes... yes, yes." Feng Wang responded bravely, and left with Feng Moyi and the remaining Feng clan.

Now I like the remaining Fox Clan, Tian Clan and Elder Fu.

In this situation, Moyu knew it was inconvenient to stay here, so she left with a group of seriously injured foxes.

The sea of ​​flowers regained its tranquility again.

Shi Yu's fox eyes were glued to Feng Canglan's body, so hot that he never left.

"Lanlan..." he called out cautiously, his red eyes still bloodshot, "I didn't... didn't mean to hurt you just now."

He just wanted to kill Ji Ye!
It completely drove him out of his wits!

Unexpectedly, Lan Lan would suddenly rush over to block it.

"Get out of here while I don't want to do anything now." Feng Canglan didn't give the other party a chance to explain, his eyes were filled with coldness.

Shi Yu's expression froze, and then he showed a soft smile, "Okay, I'll get out."

"It's good to see that Lan Lan is safe and sound."

Lanlan is a descendant of Fuxi, a goddess of the upper realm, and will meet again when she has a chance.

Shi Yu's nostalgic gaze swept across Feng Canglan's shoulder, and then disappeared in place.

Everyone left, and the head of the Fu clan bowed his head, "The Fu clan finally ushered in the goddess, and the day of revival is near."

"Welcome Goddess Hui."

His words were earnest and powerful.

Feng Canglan's eyelids were closed and half drooped, half of her clear pupils were exposed, and she watched quietly.

The breeze blows gently, the blowing daisies sway, and the rolled gauze skirt slightly flutters.

Elder Fu, who has not received a response, stared at the corner of the shaking blue skirt, a gloomy glint flashed in his eyes.

The presence of the opposite sight was too strong to be ignored, Elder Fu moved uncomfortably, and said again, "Goddess."

With a slight smile in Feng Canglan's bright eyes, she was about to continue like this, when Zong Zhengyu shook violently beside her.

She quickly supported her with sharp eyes, and when she looked up, she saw a trace of scarlet oozing from Zong Zhengyu's thin lips.

"You still say you're fine?" Feng Canglan's tone was not kind, but worried.

Zong Zhengyu wiped the corner of his lips and smiled softly.

Seeing this scene, Elder Fu's eyes flickered slightly, and he hurriedly said, "The goddess can be warmed up by the holy pupil."

(End of this chapter)