The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1132 My Lanlan, From Now On I Can Only Be By Your Side
"Yes."

The people below responded, turned and left the main hall of Tiangong.

In the huge hall, it was extremely quiet.

Shi Yu's hand clamping "Feng Canglan"'s jaw loosened slightly, and his fingertips rubbed against his fair skin.

The cold, stiff touch was conveyed by the fingertips, his fox eyes were deeply squinted, and the shadows in his eyes suddenly increased, "It must be more like this emperor."

"Lan Lan..." His cold voice trembled uncontrollably, and the hand stroking his cheek turned around Qingsi, whispering over and over again.

Like a person who has fallen into hell, sending out a distress signal, "My Lanlan... I can only be by your side from now on."

"This time, you have to open your eyes and take a good look at who is the one who loves you the most."

The gloomy voice was exceptionally clear in the Hall of Silence, and this sense of difference made people shudder even more.

It is well known that Zong Zhengyu has difficulty in explaining to Yan Xiang and even the Great God Fuxi because of his stand-in. Countless people are sighing that a Buddha has fallen to this place because of Feng Canglan.

This matter has been widely spread in the Three Realms, and Wu'an State is better than all kinds of embellishments, directly demonizing Feng Canglan.

Hearing these voices, Feng Canglan just smiled secretly.

Gathering her thoughts, her eyes fell on Zong Zhengyu who was practicing calligraphy, and the topic that she had laughed off just now came to her mind again.

Zong Zhengyu...do you really think of her as a substitute?

If so, it is not enough.

What she wanted was Zong Zhengyu, to fall in love with her now.

A girl with the same appearance and the same name as before.

Difficult, but...not impossible.

This method is the best solution for Zong Zhengyu.

Didn't he become obsessed with demons because he loved to witness her death?

Then empathize and don't fall in love, and the demonic obstacles will not be removed.

It's nothing to fight with yourself.

But... as long as Zong Zhengyu can get rid of the demonic obstacles in his heart and avoid that road, everything will be worth it.

"What are you writing?" Feng Canglan walked slowly, Zong Zhengyu stopped writing, "Buddhist scriptures, meditate."

"Oh." She stopped by the desk, intertwined and twisted her hands, looking awkward and embarrassed to speak, "That..."

"Is what you said before true?"

"I am me, not someone's substitute?" She mustered up the courage to look, her autumn eyes filled with anticipation.

Zong Zhengyu slowly put down the vermilion pen that was silently writing Buddhist scriptures, and turned his head to meet those sincere and beautiful eyes.

The phoenix eyes gradually darkened, and a layer of violent wind and waves rolled up. He lowered his eyes and casually grabbed the sandalwood Buddha bead bracelet next to him and slowly turned it, "Yes."

One word, no redundant explanation.

Feng Canglan's eyes were shocked, and his face was overjoyed, "Really?"

"Did you really not regard me as a goddess?"

Zong Zhengyu paused while turning the beads, his eyes were half-drowned, half of his black pupils were covered by slender eyelashes, making it difficult to see the emotions in them.

He slowly opened his eyelids, his phoenix eyes were as quiet as ever, without any waves.

The two looked at each other, Feng Canglan's whole heart suddenly missed half a beat, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, and his body continued to sink in the darkness around him without end.

Seeing the approaching steps, Feng Canglan raised his heart to his throat, his heart beat in sync with the steps, giving birth to an urge to escape.

This kind of Zong Zhengyu brought her memory back to the scene she buried in her heart, the scene she least wanted to think of.

"Lan'er." Zong Zhengyu held Feng Canglan's cheeks gently with the hand holding the sandalwood Buddha bead bracelet, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was calm, "I don't regard you as anyone."

"you are you."

After the voice fell, he rubbed his snowy cheeks and leaned over to kiss her.

Feng Canglan's pupils shrunk slightly, subconsciously wanting to dodge, her jaw tightened suddenly and was firmly controlled by someone!
(End of this chapter)