The Concubine in the Coffin
Chapter 1232 No, she won't Chapter [-]
Chapter 1232 No, she won't come back
"Lan'er..."
The magnetic voice is full of endless sadness, and the silver hair and blue clothes are haunting.
Feng Canglan paused for help as he groaned, and the hand holding the Zhu Shenjian froze in mid-air.
The determination I just made began to waver, and I couldn't bear it in my heart.
"Lan'er, if you can really see it, you must know that I am thinking of you." The trembling voice is full of affection, with strong longing.
Feng Canglan's hand holding the Zhu Shenjian tightened.
Can't be shaken, can't be shaken.
This is the only way!
She stabbed with her hand, which was frozen in mid-air——
"father."
A deep voice suddenly sounded, and Feng Canglan's sword stabbing at Zong Zhengyu stopped abruptly beside the silver hair.
Two strands of silver were cut off by the sword energy and slowly fell.
Feng Canglan's eyes froze with tears in his eyes, the Zhu Shen Sword in his hand dissipated instantly, and a figure in blue came into view.
Feng Canglan stared at the stepping figure with hazy eyes, her red lips parted slightly.
stay...
The only one who called Zong Zhengyu's father was Liu Cang.
Seeing Liu Cang walking by with a gust of cold wind, Feng Canglan felt complicated.
Going back for the first time, Liu Cang changed from a shy and soft ball to a withdrawn boy covered in thorns.
Goodbye this time, the boy seems to have grown into an adult.
Dressed in blue, the coldness lingers all over her body, like the water in an ice pond, or the snow in a snow-capped mountain.
That face, which combined her and Zong Zhengyu's looks, was an unapproachable coldness. The once dark round eyes had grown into the same Ruifeng eyes as Zong Zhengyu, and there was a sense of distance in the pupils.
She followed her eyes, seeing the pain in Liu Cang's heart.
"Ah."
Zong Zhengyu carefully put away the red agate golden bell anklet, and a magnetic voice sounded slowly, "Here we come."
"coming."
The conversation between father and son is like strangers, without warmth at all.
As soon as he arrived at the bamboo house, Liu Cang turned around and left before he could stand still, as if it was a routine task to take a look.
Sensing the movement next to him, Zong Zhengyu's voice suddenly sounded, "Just now there was a strong gust of wind outside."
Liu Cang still paused for a word without point.
Zong Zhengyu turned to face the outside of the bamboo house, and said in a gentle voice, "The petals of the jacaranda are blowing all over the sky."
"I thought your mother was back."
Liu Cang's body was stiff, looking at the back of the silver-haired person walking by.
"Your mother likes this flower the most. Over the years, she has been planting it every day. I think she will be very happy to see it if there is a chance."
"She's not coming back."
Liu Cang's voice was a bit cold, and his hands under the cuffs were slightly clenched.
Zong Zhengyu paused, his defocused pupils sharpened sharply, and he reprimanded, "Lan'er, I'll be back."
She will!
Keeping Zong Zhengyu's obsession in his eyes, Liu Cang chuckled, full of coldness, "No more."
After leaving three words mercilessly, Liu Cang left straight away.
The words were ruthless, but the back view of leaving was somewhat hasty.
"meeting!"
"Will!"
Zong Zhengyu followed outside the bamboo house, roaring in the direction where he disappeared.
It seems to be telling Liu Cang, more like numbing himself.
After watching the whole process, Feng Canglan's face was already covered with tears.
Looking at Liu Cang and Zong Zhengyu's appearance, one can imagine how they have spent the past thousand years.
Staring at the back of the silver-haired Tsing Yi, Feng Canglan's ethereal and transparent figure gradually appeared.
Zong Zhengyu held on to the door frame of the bamboo house with one hand, his eyes were red, and his hoarse voice was full of paranoid and distorted thoughts, "Lan'er..."
"Yuyu."
Author's Word:
I'm not feeling well. Please take a leave of absence. I'll see if I can make up for it tomorrow.
Rest early everyone~
(End of this chapter)
"Lan'er..."
The magnetic voice is full of endless sadness, and the silver hair and blue clothes are haunting.
Feng Canglan paused for help as he groaned, and the hand holding the Zhu Shenjian froze in mid-air.
The determination I just made began to waver, and I couldn't bear it in my heart.
"Lan'er, if you can really see it, you must know that I am thinking of you." The trembling voice is full of affection, with strong longing.
Feng Canglan's hand holding the Zhu Shenjian tightened.
Can't be shaken, can't be shaken.
This is the only way!
She stabbed with her hand, which was frozen in mid-air——
"father."
A deep voice suddenly sounded, and Feng Canglan's sword stabbing at Zong Zhengyu stopped abruptly beside the silver hair.
Two strands of silver were cut off by the sword energy and slowly fell.
Feng Canglan's eyes froze with tears in his eyes, the Zhu Shen Sword in his hand dissipated instantly, and a figure in blue came into view.
Feng Canglan stared at the stepping figure with hazy eyes, her red lips parted slightly.
stay...
The only one who called Zong Zhengyu's father was Liu Cang.
Seeing Liu Cang walking by with a gust of cold wind, Feng Canglan felt complicated.
Going back for the first time, Liu Cang changed from a shy and soft ball to a withdrawn boy covered in thorns.
Goodbye this time, the boy seems to have grown into an adult.
Dressed in blue, the coldness lingers all over her body, like the water in an ice pond, or the snow in a snow-capped mountain.
That face, which combined her and Zong Zhengyu's looks, was an unapproachable coldness. The once dark round eyes had grown into the same Ruifeng eyes as Zong Zhengyu, and there was a sense of distance in the pupils.
She followed her eyes, seeing the pain in Liu Cang's heart.
"Ah."
Zong Zhengyu carefully put away the red agate golden bell anklet, and a magnetic voice sounded slowly, "Here we come."
"coming."
The conversation between father and son is like strangers, without warmth at all.
As soon as he arrived at the bamboo house, Liu Cang turned around and left before he could stand still, as if it was a routine task to take a look.
Sensing the movement next to him, Zong Zhengyu's voice suddenly sounded, "Just now there was a strong gust of wind outside."
Liu Cang still paused for a word without point.
Zong Zhengyu turned to face the outside of the bamboo house, and said in a gentle voice, "The petals of the jacaranda are blowing all over the sky."
"I thought your mother was back."
Liu Cang's body was stiff, looking at the back of the silver-haired person walking by.
"Your mother likes this flower the most. Over the years, she has been planting it every day. I think she will be very happy to see it if there is a chance."
"She's not coming back."
Liu Cang's voice was a bit cold, and his hands under the cuffs were slightly clenched.
Zong Zhengyu paused, his defocused pupils sharpened sharply, and he reprimanded, "Lan'er, I'll be back."
She will!
Keeping Zong Zhengyu's obsession in his eyes, Liu Cang chuckled, full of coldness, "No more."
After leaving three words mercilessly, Liu Cang left straight away.
The words were ruthless, but the back view of leaving was somewhat hasty.
"meeting!"
"Will!"
Zong Zhengyu followed outside the bamboo house, roaring in the direction where he disappeared.
It seems to be telling Liu Cang, more like numbing himself.
After watching the whole process, Feng Canglan's face was already covered with tears.
Looking at Liu Cang and Zong Zhengyu's appearance, one can imagine how they have spent the past thousand years.
Staring at the back of the silver-haired Tsing Yi, Feng Canglan's ethereal and transparent figure gradually appeared.
Zong Zhengyu held on to the door frame of the bamboo house with one hand, his eyes were red, and his hoarse voice was full of paranoid and distorted thoughts, "Lan'er..."
"Yuyu."
Author's Word:
I'm not feeling well. Please take a leave of absence. I'll see if I can make up for it tomorrow.
Rest early everyone~
(End of this chapter)
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