The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1253 It's Really Your Fault
Qing Leng's voice was neither fast nor slow, and his tone was calm and calm, but it made people uncontrollably bend their backs, and a sense of awe rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Her blue figure stands between the sky and the earth, like a god that people dare not look at.

Yan Yun glanced sideways, meeting Feng Canglan's eyes.

The moment their eyes collided, Yan Yun frowned slightly.

Everything is quiet and there is no sound.

Only the sound of the wind was whistling, with a sense of tension, and the air was vaguely filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Everyone held their breath, not daring to make a sound, and couldn't help but be driven by curiosity, looking at the two opposing people from the corner of their eyes.

They all broke into a cold sweat for this beautiful woman who suddenly appeared.

Such a beauty, if people in Lingtian City had already spread the word, it is impossible for them not to know her.

Therefore, this woman can only be an outsider.

Just now, the crowd watched the scene where Mo Xuan bullied An Ran, seeing the injustice, they drew their swords to help.

A pity, a pity.

Everyone shook their heads secretly.

If other confessions were made, they would definitely come forward to testify.

But that person is Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan and An An are well-known good sisters in Lingtian City, and their relationship is very close.

An An is the disciple of Elder Yan Yun, and he loves him like an eyeball.

Rumor has it that this Elder Yanyun belongs to the Dragon Clan, even the headmaster of Lingtian Academy should be in awe.

This woman is not afraid of tigers when she is a newborn calf, and she even got into trouble with this girl when she first arrived in Lingtian City.

Dare to have such a dialogue, I'm afraid it will be bad luck.

The atmosphere became more and more tense, An An's eyes drooped slightly as he stood beside Yan Yun, a tear slid down, and his choked voice broke the silence, "Master...don't say it."

"It's because I didn't make it clear to Mo Xuan that she mistakenly thought that Senior Sister An Ran was bullying me."

"It was my lack of expression that made this happen. It was my fault and my fault. I should be punished."

Choking and sobbing, the delicate Yan Yun burst into distress, "No..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, a cold voice interrupted forcefully, "It is indeed your fault."

An An's sobbing sound stagnated, and a tear hung on her eyelashes, unable to fall.

Seeing this, Feng Canglan's eyes grew colder, and a sense of oppression swept over him, "So why are you crying?"

"Remorse yourself for causing other people to suffer because of your unclear expression?"

"Or while admitting that it was your fault, while crying to avoid severe punishment?"

"I have made a mistake. If I admit my mistake and cry a few words, even if I don't need to apologize, I can kill you and then say that I was wrong, is that okay?"

Feng Canglan's words were clear and loud, and there was a chill in his brows and eyes.

The people around sighed after hearing this, and called this woman so bold.

It really is a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers!

An An has long been stunned by these cannon-like words, and the red deer eyes looked at Yan Yun, with a look of grievance that could not be expressed.

Yan Yun's eyebrows sank, he looked directly at Feng Canglan and said in a careless and kind tone, "This matter has nothing to do with An An, it's all Mo Xuan's own decision."

"Didn't she take the responsibility on herself?" Feng Canglan straightened her cuffs, her tone was light, "Of course it was as she wished."

An An's breath was stagnant, and a trace of cruelty flashed across her tears-wrapped eyes.

Then he cried even harder, "Master, don't say any more, I will accept the punishment."

An An's legs were about to kneel on the ground as soon as they softened. Yan Yun supported her with a low and serious voice, "An An, I will not let you suffer any more grievances."

"Master~" An An's Jiao Didi voice was crying, and she threw herself into Yan Yun's arms.

The beauty was crying, so pitiful and pitiful.

An Ran stood on one side and watched the whole body shivering with cold, only seeing the two cuddling each other, her mind was blank.

It's like looking at a loved one who abandoned himself, and turned around to be kind to others.

Noticing this scene, Feng Canglan's chest was heavy, and his eyes were full of anger.

"boom--"

(End of this chapter)