The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1261 Something different?

"Different?"

A gloomy voice sounded gently, and the black figure turned around slowly.

The long and narrow fox eyes were gray, and the pupils were not in focus.

On the sickly pale face, the bright red mole under the brow bone was particularly eye-catching, as if it had sucked enough blood.

It forms a sharp contrast with the pale face, causing a strong visual impact.

Jun Shiyu caressed the body of the flute with his slender and pale fingers, and his thin gray lips parted slightly, "Why?"

The head of the person who bowed his head lowered his head a little bit, "Two bad things came out of nowhere today."

When the sound sounded, Jun Shiyu stroked the body of the flute lightly and paused with his fingertips, his gray pupils were like a pool of dead water, "So?"

The man with his head bowed trembled all over, feeling cold all over his body, "The subordinate is incompetent."

"It was supposed to be resolved, but in the end..." Before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

"Snapped!"

There was a sound, and the person who was talking just now fell to the ground without a sound.

Jun Shiyu's dead eyes moved away without stopping for a moment, his gray and white thin lips parted slightly, and he whispered two words, "Trash."

He turned the hand holding the bamboo flute slightly, and the flute disappeared in his hand.

Turning around and looking back, I looked at the towering tree in front of me.

When the spring breeze blows, the petals of the jacarandas in full bloom fall.

He raised his eyes and stretched out his hand, and a piece of jacaranda fell on his palm.

Looking at the delicate petals in his palm, Jun Shiyu slowly clenched his hands.

The petals turned into mud, and he threw his backhand on the ground, stepping on the ground paved with jacaranda petals, walking away step by step.

In the alternating seasons of spring and summer, a hundred flowers bloom.

In Lingtian Academy, the only jacaranda is thriving, everywhere you look.

Over the millennia these trees have grown into large trees.

Feng Canglan led An Ran to the palace where Liu Cang was staying, and checked for him immediately.

Carefully observe the arm, not daring to touch it for fear of hurting An Ran.

"Your hand is seriously injured, and the bone is broken." Feng Canglan's eyes showed a hint of hostility.

It was too easy to attack just now, and should have used the ultimate move to kill Yan Yun directly!

"But it's not a big problem." She turned to comfort her, and sent her divine power to heal her wounds.

An Ran only felt a warm current flowing from her wrist, and the pain in her arm gradually disappeared.

Looking at the person who was seriously treating the wound, An Ran felt as if she had seen it somewhere before, and had a natural sense of familiarity.

As if they should have known each other.

"I... have we met somewhere?" Thinking in her heart, An Ran asked casually.

Feng Canglan paused for a moment, and looked at An Ran from the corner of her eyes.

The four eyes met, and there was no sound.

For a moment, Feng Canglan lowered his eyes and chuckled, "Maybe we were one family 500 years ago."

"I also feel an inexplicable familiarity when I look at you."

"Okay, your hand is fine."

Feng Canglan signaled her to move around, An Ran understood the meaning and moved slightly, and only dared to move in a large arc if she didn't feel pain.

After fully recovering, An Ran got up and thanked, "Thank you, aunt... I haven't asked the benefactor's name yet."

"Feng Canglan." Feng Canglan said bluntly that he did not hide anything.

An Ran nodded, "Thank you, Miss Feng, for saving me."

"If the girl hadn't come forward, I'm afraid I would have been expelled from Lingtian City at this time."

While speaking, there was a wry smile on the corner of An Ran's mouth, and she returned to normal in a moment, "It's just...you don't want to stand up for others casually in the future."

"This time is good luck. If we meet again... I'm afraid, the girl is in danger."

Hearing An Ran's instruction, Feng Canglan smiled and said softly, "Thank you An Ran for reminding me, but...do you hear my name clearly?"

"Your name is Feng Cang..." An Ran's voice stopped abruptly, and she suddenly raised her head——

(End of this chapter)