The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1187 Don't You Want Me To Die?What are you crying for?
"Uh."

Zong Zhengyu's face froze, and he lowered his head slowly.

Feng Canglan in his arms turned all sentient beings upside down with a smile, like the other shore flower blooming on the road to the underworld.

Beautiful and deadly.

Feng Canglan smiled like a flower, but his eyes were cold, not at all the same as before.

With a push of her palm, the two separated.

"Zong Zhengyu, don't you really believe it?"

"Having suffered so many losses, are you still so naive?"

"Don't leave? I can't wait to break up with you immediately!"

"I designed you just to stay and fly with my new love!"

"You, those who have played before are not new."

Her smile was bright, but extremely dazzling.

Zong Zhengyu stared at the dagger in his lower abdomen, and slowly raised his head listening to the voice.

The tenderness in the eyes dissipated, and it was terrifyingly black.

The phoenix eyes were red, the veins twitched violently, and the whole person burst out with monstrous hostility.

The hostility swept across the sky, Feng Canglan's face was cold, but his heart trembled uncontrollably.

In this way, it should be enough.

The signs of Zong Zhengyu's obsession are already very deep, and if he delays it further, even if he completes the task, he may not succeed.

Now is the best time.

"Feng, Cang, Lan." He paused every word, his voice hoarse.

"You are so cruel!"

"Why!?" His eyes were red and frightening, and he pulled out the dagger in his lower abdomen tremblingly.

"I told you, I have a new love."

"Let me stay, then I choose to let you die!"

Her voice was soft, but she uttered the harshest words.Stimulate Zong Zhengyu's emotions as much as possible.

"I'm going to die!"

"You want me to die?" He walked over holding the dagger he was carrying.

Looking at Zong Zhengyu approaching, Feng Canglan's eyelids twitched, and a dagger was stuffed in his hand.

Before he could react, Zong Zhengyu grabbed her hand and thrust it into her chest.

"brush!"

The blood sprayed on Feng Canglan's face, and the warm touch trickled down slowly.

Feng Canglan's soul trembled as he looked at the dagger on Zong Zhengyu's chest.

This thorn was infused with divine power.

Just now she was just a normal stab, and Zong Zhengyu could recover with a flick of his fingertips!
now……

Feng Canglan suddenly withdrew his hand, and Zong Zhengyu's hand fell into the air, his deep phoenix eyes rolled with morbid affection, "Don't you want me to die?"

"Fulfill you, let you kill me with your own hands."

Feng Canglan shook his head tremblingly, looking at the dagger on his chest, his vermilion lips parted slightly and he lost his voice.

It took a long time to realize that his eyes were already filled with tears.

"Zong Zhengyu!" She roared, "What are you doing!"

"What are you crazy about!"

"Didn't you want my life?"

"I said, I will give Lan'er whatever she wants."

"You lunatic!" Feng Canglan kept cursing, making remedial movements in his hands, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

Seeing the panic-stricken people, Zongzheng Yufeng stared deeply at the Holy Land, "Don't you want me to die?"

"What are you crying for?"

"I'm dead, so you can stay and fly with your new love." He raised his bloody hand and landed on Feng Canglan's tear-stained face, leaning over and looking straight up, "Lan'er, I've made you perfect." .”

"I'm dead, you can go away with Xinhuan."

"Shut up!" Feng Canglan snapped, using countless magnifications to control the injury, but it was useless, and his face became even paler because of this.

"Why not?" Feng Canglan burst into tears.

Zong Zhengyu stared at her for a moment, taking a full view of her panic and tears, and asked in a calm voice, "Why are you crying?"

"I let you go, let's go."

Author's Word:
This article is adapted into a short play~
Tencent and Weishi search "The Phoenix in the Coffin" to watch

Those who are interested can go and have a look~
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