The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1119 Lanlan, how could you... be so cruel
Everyone felt that the air was thin and it was difficult to breathe.

The originally noisy surroundings suddenly became quiet, Feng Canglan raised his eyes curiously, Zong Zhengyu lowered his eyes just at this moment and continued walking.

So far, there are no more annoying sounds.

Feng Canglan followed Zong Zhengyu all the way to a solitary peak, on which there was only one palace, the level of magnificence was the crime of Lingyun Academy.

Entering the main hall, Zong Zhengyu took his seat, Feng Canglan originally wanted to find a place to sit down, but as soon as he made a move, he thought of his identity and silently retracted his half-raised foot.

"You said you wanted to replace Feng Canglan and take over her love to love me."

"Hmm..." Feng Canglan responded coyly, seeming to be belatedly aware of his own boldness.

"Do you know who Feng Canglan is mine?"

The magnetic voice asked straightforward questions without beating around the bush.

Feng Canglan stood at the bottom awkwardly, her hands squeezed together due to nervousness, "Yes, I know."

"About Feng Canglan and your name are like thunder, Feng Canglan is as beautiful as Luoshen, and the beauty of the city can be captured with a smile."

Zong Zhengyu raised his eyebrows and looked, his thin lips curved slightly, "I'm talking about relationships."

"I know." Feng Canglan nodded in response, giving a respectful look, like a student being picked up by the dean to answer a question, "You are husband and wife."

"You replace her and take over her love to love me." He smiled with narrow Ruifeng eyes, staring at Feng Canglan, "Know what to do, what to do?"

Feng Canglan stared blankly, and Qiu Shui's eyes flashed a hint of surprise.

Zong Zhengyu stood up slowly, a blue brocade robe deepened and softened his deep facial features, weakened the sharpness brought by the outline, and complemented the whole person with a gentle and personable demeanor, just like a young man from Moshang.

Feng Canglan frowned slightly as the opposite side approached step by step, his heart beating almost in sync with his steps.

Zong Zhengyu stopped in front of Feng Canglan, and stroked his cheek with his slender and powerful hand.

Feng Canglan's pupils trembled, and he looked at Zong Zhengyu leaning over and looking straight up, those clear and autumnal eyes gradually reflected Zong Zhengyu's entire appearance.

His phoenix eyes were like thick ink that couldn't be melted away, they were pitch black and seductive, with a strong sense of oppression, directly hitting people's hearts and souls.

The long and narrow Ruifeng eyes narrowed slightly, focusing on the beautiful eyes reflecting her own appearance.

The hand he caressed Feng Canglan's cheek turned and fell on the side of the picturesque eyebrows, his eyes became more and more intense.

Under the deep darkness, the emotion called nostalgia broke out, and the hand touching Feng Canglan's eyes trembled uncontrollably.

Zong Zhengyu's well-articulated fingers lightly traced Feng Canglan's distant mountain eyebrows, repeating it over and over again, never tired of it.

Every time it brings Feng Canglan's heart trembles, seeing the nostalgic and crazy face close at hand, Feng Canglan's whole heart keeps sinking.

Yu Yu's vision, she sacrifices to the gods.

Standing in front of her was a person with exactly the same appearance and name as her.

Looking at Zong Zhengyu's scorching eyes, Feng Canglan's eyes became hot and his throat tightened, his red lips moved slightly, wanting to call Yuyu.

Eventually, reason stopped her.

No, I can't tell Yuyu yet.

"Lanlan..." The magnetic voice was low and hoarse, and the trembling call seemed to come through thousands of years.

Feng Canglan's body trembled uncontrollably, resisting the urge to hug Zong Zhengyu, suppressing his emotions, and staring in confusion.

Zong Zhengyu supported his cheeks with his hand that stroked his brows and eyes, and his voice was soft and gentle, "How could... how could you be so cruel."

"Leave me and my son."

"Lan Lan, I miss you so much, I miss you all the time."

Zong Zhengyu's staring phoenix eyes climbed into red bloodshot eyes, the coexistence of paranoid obsession and extreme tenderness impacted the visual nerves, his eyes focused on the vermilion lips and he tilted his head to kiss...

(End of this chapter)