The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1189 No New Love, Never Ever

The dark light in his eyes flickered, and he looked at the person who was hugging him tightly in his arms, and his opened mouth lost his voice in an instant.

"Lan'er?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Feng Canglan burst into tears, clasping Zong Zhengyu's delicate waist tightly.

"I've let you go, why are you doing this?"

"Go and find your new love."

"If I don't leave, I'll regret it."

His hoarse voice is extremely gentle, and it feels like a spring breeze to listen to.

Feng Canglan shook her head, "There is no new love. Never."

"I lied to you."

"I..." She wanted to tell the reason, but finally swallowed it back, "Yuyu, what should you do with your injury?"

Only now did she remember the wound, and she quickly let go of her arms.

Just after letting go, the head was covered with a hand and pressed forward, Feng Canglan's head rested on the lower jaw of Zong Zhengyu's collarbone, trembling with a hoarse voice, "Lan'er, what did you just say?"

"you say……"

He guided with words, and Feng Canglan immediately connected, "There is no new love, not from the beginning to the end."

"It was only you before, it is only you now, and it will only be you in the future."

The dark lights gathered in Zongzheng Yu's eyes swayed away layer by layer, and he stared with bloodshot eyes, not wanting to miss a moment, "Then why...why are you like this?"

Why is it said that the Forbidden Land is a plan.

And why approached with another identity.

Feng Canglan pursed her lips without answering, and changed the subject, "Your injury..."

"How could this be?"

With tears in her eyes, she looked at the injury that hadn't improved in the slightest.

Even if it is an attack with divine power, it shouldn't be like this.

"It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

Regardless of the pain on his body, he hugged Feng Canglan into his arms, restraining her tightly while being very careful.

"A little injury, it's fine."

"As long as Lan'er is here, everything will be fine."

He hugged the person in his arms, rubbing his cheeks, Feng Canglan's fair cheeks were blushing, and curled his fingertips forcefully.

"It's nothing to blame, go back to the palace to find a way."

"Okay." Zong Zhengyu responded warmly.

The two tacitly did not ask the reason, and Zong Zhengyu did not ask the reason for the strange behavior during this period.

And Feng Canglan didn't ask anything else.

When the two disappeared in place and reappeared, they were outside the golden light barrier of the palace. Feng Canglan helped Zong Zhengyu step into the barriers.

The moment he stepped into the barrier, the pool of blood on Tiangong Square gradually dissipated, and the corpse also disappeared.

The mess after the battle just now turned into its original appearance.

After stepping into the last barrier, Feng Canglan swept back from the corner of his eye.

It was so powerful that even she was deceived.

If Zong Zhengyu hadn't told her to leave to find a new love, she really wouldn't be able to tell whether it was reality or fantasy.

She knew Zong Zhengyu so well, even better than him himself.

Such words as letting her go and fulfilling her and her new love, would never come from Zong Zhengyu's mouth.

He is paranoid and possessive, so he won't say such things.

If words that should not appear come from his mouth, there must be a problem.

She pulled out all her subjective emotions before discovering the clues.

A fantasy, a fantasy that is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Zong Zhengyu created the illusion specially for her.

Before stepping into the palace, she was still wondering when she had entered Zong Zhengyu's game, and she didn't even notice it.

until just now.

Feng Canglan swept across the three golden light barriers from the corner of his eye, his eyes lowered, the expression in his eyes was covered by slender eyelashes, making it difficult to see.

The moment she stepped out of the three barriers, she entered the illusion carefully prepared by Zong Zhengyu——

(End of this chapter)