The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1131 The emperor really wants to see, is it his likeness, or the emperor's likeness more
dog man!
You can recognize what you said turned into ashes! ?
Turning around just now, Zong Zhengyu suddenly appeared behind her, which scared her into a fright.

Fortunately, I made an enchantment barrier when I talked with Fuxi before, and those conversations were not heard.

Otherwise, it's really hard to do.

"Lan Lan." Zong Zhengyu sighed lightly, burying his head in Feng Canglan's neck, "No one will say this anymore."

"Hmm..." Feng Canglan murmured, and was pulled away by Zong Zhengyu's hand.

Feng Canglan followed behind, not only becoming suspicious again.

Really... didn't you recognize it?

Probably not... If you recognize him, why is Zong Zhengyu pretending?
When they met for the first time, Yu Yu categorically said no.

He probably didn't recognize her, but just took her as Feng Canglan.

In this case, it is one step closer to the plan.

Countless members of the Fu clan saw what happened today, but everyone in Wu'an Prefecture knew about it within a day.

One pass ten, ten pass a hundred more spread more and more outrageous, all versions have come out.

It is said that the princess of the Dragon Clan, the wife of the head of the Fox Clan, said a few words about the substitute, and Zong Zhengyu was so angry that she fought against the Dragon and the Fox Clan for the beauty.

It is also said that the great god Fuxi left the customs early to drive away the double, but was stopped by Zong Zhengyu.

All kinds of rumors emerged endlessly. Anyway, Zong Zhengyu was kind to the double, for the sake of the double god to block and kill the god, and the Buddha to block and kill the Buddha.

This incident spread throughout the Three Realms in just two days.

Zong Zhengyu was originally the focus of attention, and the entertainment meme of having a stand-in is even more popular.

When this matter spread throughout the Three Realms, it naturally spread to the Upper Realm, and reached the ears of the Heavenly Emperor.

All the immortals from the upper realm gathered together and took this matter as an interesting discussion.

"You said that Silent Night was once a Buddha anyway, how can you take someone with a similar appearance and name as the goddess of death."

"You said that the love is not deep enough. After Feng Canglan's death, he was completely useless, and he was addicted to memories."

"It's enough to say that the love is deep enough, how can you do such a thing as finding someone with a similar appearance to pin your thoughts on?"

"can't read."

The immortals sighed and shook their heads, seeing the Heavenly Emperor coming from behind hastily bowed and saluted, "Greetings to the Heavenly Emperor."

"Meet the Emperor."

Shi Yu was dressed in a crimson brocade robe, and went straight to the main hall of the Heavenly Palace as if he hadn't heard the voices from both sides.

The huge hall was silent, desolate and lonely.

He went to the Panlong Chair and looked at the corners of "Feng Canglan" who was sitting motionless on the chair with gray-white lips curved.

The little smiles evoked on the sickly pale face formed an extreme contrast, which made people's hair stand on end.

"Lanlan, let me pull your hair for you."

What responded to him was silence, but he seemed to have heard the response, "Don't worry, I will give Lan Lan a beautiful bun."

He walked behind the Panlong chair, and combed "Feng Canglan"'s blue hair little by little, "A loving couple in the lower realm, a husband will pull his wife's hair, and now I will pull her hair for Lan Lan."

Shi Yu's movements were cautious, as if he was afraid of causing pain.

While pulling her hair, a figure appeared in the main hall.

Seeing the Emperor of Heaven pulling the hair of the motionless "Feng Canglan", like a doll, he immediately lowered his head.

While pulling her hair, Shi Yu said, "Is everything done?"

"The invitation has been sent out, and everyone except the Phoenix Clan Upper Realm has been notified."

"But... Qingqiu replied that they might not come."

Shi Yu's hand holding his hair stopped, and the fox eyes were opened, and the unlit pupils were dead silent, and thousands of miles were barren.

"Not necessarily coming..." A gloomy voice sounded, and he jerked the hand holding Qingsi suddenly.

Sitting on the coiled dragon chair, "Feng Canglan" was pulled back with his head, but his expression remained the same, with a pair of empty and lifeless autumn eyes staring blankly at the top.

Standing below, Tian Jiang froze and lowered his head from beginning to end.

"The fox family has to come if it comes, and the corpse will come if it doesn't come." The slow voice spit out the creepy words.

Tian Jiang remained motionless, unchanged from when he first arrived.

Suddenly, Shi Yu seemed to think of something, "Did Zong Zhengyu send an invitation?"

"No." The Heavenly General responded, and the Heavenly Emperor let go of Qingsi's hand, straightened the person on the Panlong Chair and turned his lower jaw, "Send one."

"This emperor really wants to see if it is his portrait or this emperor's is more similar."

(End of this chapter)