The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1264 You are right, Anran is Feng Anran

She stared sideways.

Although Zong Zhengyu was asking, his tone was firm.

Feng Canglan stared halfway down her eyes, Yu Yu knew her well and knew that she was not a meddlesome person.

It's really not her style to be nosy today.

In addition, it is An Ran and Yan Yun, so it is not surprising to guess that An Ran is Feng Anran.

Zong Zhengyu could see that that idiot Yan Yun was still protecting An An wholeheartedly.

"You're right." Feng Canglan didn't hide anything, and said directly, "Anran is Feng Anran."

"Didn't she destroy her primordial spirit a thousand years ago?"

"Yes." Feng Canglan responded, and asked again, "I also lost my spirit, and am I fine?"

This was intended as an example, not without the same.

The words just blurted out, and it was only after I finished speaking that I realized that I had said the wrong thing.

Her voice faltered and she quickly explained, "I mean, it's not that there is no room for maneuver in the matter of An Ran."

"There is still a remnant soul left from her self-destroyed primordial spirit. I will accept it and let her reincarnate to restore the primordial spirit."

An Ran's fate was tampered with by herself, but now there is a deviation.

She should not have met Yan Yun in all her lifetimes of repairing the primordial spirit.

Now not only met, but also have a tendency to like.

Even if this is to restore the soul, wouldn't it be a repeat of the same mistakes!

"That's it." Zong Zhengyu nodded without asking further questions.

Feng Canglan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that Zong Zhengyu would break the casserole and ask the end.

There are some things she can't say, and if she reveals the sky, she will suffer backlash.

It won't bite back on her, only on Zong Zhengyu.

"That..." Feng Canglan hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth, "I want to stay in Lingtian Academy for a while."

The matter of An Ran was too dangerous, she wanted to keep an eye on it herself.

Never allow what happened thousands of years ago to happen again.

At that time, An Ran regained the erased memory, unable to bear face to face with the past, and chose to self-destruct.

If it is ignored, it is very likely that history will repeat itself if this situation continues.

An Ran fell in love with Yan Yun again, how should Yuanshen Xiu face these things at that time.

"Okay." Zong Zhengyu responded with a warm voice, his brows and eyes were soft, and his whole body exuded a sense of warmth.

The eyes are half down, and there is a faint smile at the tip of the eyes. Under the crow-feather eyelashes, the phoenix eyes are on the contrary depressed and deep.

Self-destroyed primordial spirit, reincarnated to repair.

Not even God can do this.

Lan'er knew too much, and kept too much from him.

It's okay to hide it...

He raised his eyes again, and returned to his gentle and gentle appearance.

Sensing Feng Canglan raising Zong Zhengyu's eyes, the moment they looked at each other, they curved their eyes and smiled slightly.

An Ran wanted to watch, and Zong Zhengyu also wanted to watch.

He has turned into a demon, and now he looks like a prisoner tower when he is stimulated.

Mainly, the law of heaven sanctioned.

The demon god has not sacrificed blood to the common people, and has always been in a normal state. The law of heaven has not yet noticed the transformation of demons, so the sanctions have not yet begun.

But it's only a matter of time before you realize it, and now it's just being distracted.

Try to find a way to understand the demonic nature before the law of heaven realizes the punishment of heaven.

If there is no other way in the end, she will still use that cruel method as a last resort.

Hope, it won't come in handy.

The two stayed temporarily in Lingtian City, and went straight to their residence after leaving safely.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a figure in the room came into view.

An Ran paused, showing vigilance, staring at the figure facing away, "Who are you!?"

The figure facing away stood with one hand behind his back, the black brocade robe shook slightly, and turned around slowly...

(End of this chapter)