The Concubine in the Coffin
Chapter 1276 Yuyu, have you found anything else?
Chapter 1276 Yuyu, have you found anything else?
The color of Feng Canglan's pupils stagnated slightly, but it felt soft and deepened.
Zong Zhengyu nibbled on the grape that Feng Canglan was biting, half of a whole grape was bitten off.
He still bent over without straightening up, chewing and savoring carefully.
It's just that his eyes didn't leave Feng Canglan for even a moment, as if what he was eating was not grapes, but Feng Canglan.
After eating half a pill, Zong Zhengyu approached again.
Pine fragrance and snow rush into the tip of the nose, Feng Canglan's breathing became cautious.
Gentle wind and drizzle, gentle and gentle, but can drag people to sink together.
Feng Canglan's fingers with grape juice were slightly bent, but he was afraid of getting it on his clothes when he touched it.
After a long time, Zong Zhengyu moved away, his sharp sword eyebrows were full of gentleness, and the eyebrows and eyes that should have been sharp were gentle and moist.
"So sweet."
The magnetic voice spat out two words without beginning or end.
I don't know if it means the grapes are sweet, or the weather is sweet.
Feng Canglan's ears quietly crept up to a tinge of red, he coughed lightly in embarrassment, and cast a strange look, "I want to eat it myself."
"Don't take mine."
As she spoke, she ran to the other side of the imperial concubine's bed with a plate of grapes in her hands.
Zong Zhengyu smiled gently, turned his gaze back to the book in his hand, and said in a slow magnetic voice, "Don't worry about An Ran."
"No one in the Three Realms can harm his life."
"The hole in the house is a thunder punishment from heaven, Lan'er should be able to see it."
Feng Canglan paused his skinned hands, nodded and said, "Yes, I can see it."
"That's the trace left by the thunder."
"Enron is blessed by heaven, no matter whether it is a human, immortal, or demon, nothing can harm her life."
"Once An Ran's life is threatened, the Dao of Heaven will strike twice to stop it."
"So don't worry too much."
"That's why I'm back." Otherwise, why would I be lying here.
"Yuyu, do you have any other discoveries?" Feng Canglan asked tentatively, Zong Zhengyu looked sideways, "Lan'er refers to...?"
"It's nothing."
An Ran's heavenly protection is handled by her, so Yu Yu should not be able to see anything.
Feng Canglan held the plate and sighed, An Ran killed her but was not worried.
He was just afraid of having anything to do with Yan Yun again.
At the beginning, An Ran ended everything with her death, so how could she repeat the same mistakes after finally starting again.
Just keep an eye on it, it's not particularly urgent.
The one who is anxious is Yuyu.
The identity of the demon god is like a bomb, or a bomb that will explode at any time without knowing the countdown.
I don't know how long I can hide from the laws of heaven.
How to get rid of the demon god, so far there is no other way.
It can even be said that there is no such thing at all.
Feng Canglan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, a look of fatigue appeared in his eyes.
In March of Yangchun, spring is full of vigor, and the grass grows and warblers fly.
Liu Cang came back for the first time since leaving the palace.
He entered the palace with a basket of grapes in his hand.
Seeing Liu Cang came back, Feng Canglan sat upright and immediately looked like a mother, "Is Liu Cang back?"
Liu Cang put the grape down, and said quietly, "I have a clue about An Ran's assassination in Lingtian Academy."
"rub!"
Feng Canglan got up abruptly, went straight to ask, "What clue?"
"The picture stone placed in Elder Lingtian Academy captured the figure of the murderer leaving."
"Do you have a picture?" Feng Canglan asked tightly, Liu Cang shook his head, "The elder asked everyone in the school to gather in the square to identify the murderer."
After the words fell, Feng Canglan's figure had disappeared.
Zong Zhengyu got up and came over, glanced at Liu Cang, "Enough is enough."
After the words fell, he followed Feng Canglan's footsteps.
Liu Cang's stern face remained unchanged, and he followed to the main square.
on the square
The disciples of Lingtian Academy gathered, and everyone stood in an orderly manner, lined up neatly.
When Feng Canglan arrived, it just started.
"Everyone should have heard about An Ran's assassination in the school. There is a photo stone that left a momentary image. I call everyone to identify it and see if you have seen it."
The dean didn't procrastinate, and directly released the photo stone.
The picture inside is instantly presented in mid-air.
When Feng Canglan saw the fleeting photo, his expression suddenly changed...
(End of this chapter)
The color of Feng Canglan's pupils stagnated slightly, but it felt soft and deepened.
Zong Zhengyu nibbled on the grape that Feng Canglan was biting, half of a whole grape was bitten off.
He still bent over without straightening up, chewing and savoring carefully.
It's just that his eyes didn't leave Feng Canglan for even a moment, as if what he was eating was not grapes, but Feng Canglan.
After eating half a pill, Zong Zhengyu approached again.
Pine fragrance and snow rush into the tip of the nose, Feng Canglan's breathing became cautious.
Gentle wind and drizzle, gentle and gentle, but can drag people to sink together.
Feng Canglan's fingers with grape juice were slightly bent, but he was afraid of getting it on his clothes when he touched it.
After a long time, Zong Zhengyu moved away, his sharp sword eyebrows were full of gentleness, and the eyebrows and eyes that should have been sharp were gentle and moist.
"So sweet."
The magnetic voice spat out two words without beginning or end.
I don't know if it means the grapes are sweet, or the weather is sweet.
Feng Canglan's ears quietly crept up to a tinge of red, he coughed lightly in embarrassment, and cast a strange look, "I want to eat it myself."
"Don't take mine."
As she spoke, she ran to the other side of the imperial concubine's bed with a plate of grapes in her hands.
Zong Zhengyu smiled gently, turned his gaze back to the book in his hand, and said in a slow magnetic voice, "Don't worry about An Ran."
"No one in the Three Realms can harm his life."
"The hole in the house is a thunder punishment from heaven, Lan'er should be able to see it."
Feng Canglan paused his skinned hands, nodded and said, "Yes, I can see it."
"That's the trace left by the thunder."
"Enron is blessed by heaven, no matter whether it is a human, immortal, or demon, nothing can harm her life."
"Once An Ran's life is threatened, the Dao of Heaven will strike twice to stop it."
"So don't worry too much."
"That's why I'm back." Otherwise, why would I be lying here.
"Yuyu, do you have any other discoveries?" Feng Canglan asked tentatively, Zong Zhengyu looked sideways, "Lan'er refers to...?"
"It's nothing."
An Ran's heavenly protection is handled by her, so Yu Yu should not be able to see anything.
Feng Canglan held the plate and sighed, An Ran killed her but was not worried.
He was just afraid of having anything to do with Yan Yun again.
At the beginning, An Ran ended everything with her death, so how could she repeat the same mistakes after finally starting again.
Just keep an eye on it, it's not particularly urgent.
The one who is anxious is Yuyu.
The identity of the demon god is like a bomb, or a bomb that will explode at any time without knowing the countdown.
I don't know how long I can hide from the laws of heaven.
How to get rid of the demon god, so far there is no other way.
It can even be said that there is no such thing at all.
Feng Canglan rubbed the center of his eyebrows, a look of fatigue appeared in his eyes.
In March of Yangchun, spring is full of vigor, and the grass grows and warblers fly.
Liu Cang came back for the first time since leaving the palace.
He entered the palace with a basket of grapes in his hand.
Seeing Liu Cang came back, Feng Canglan sat upright and immediately looked like a mother, "Is Liu Cang back?"
Liu Cang put the grape down, and said quietly, "I have a clue about An Ran's assassination in Lingtian Academy."
"rub!"
Feng Canglan got up abruptly, went straight to ask, "What clue?"
"The picture stone placed in Elder Lingtian Academy captured the figure of the murderer leaving."
"Do you have a picture?" Feng Canglan asked tightly, Liu Cang shook his head, "The elder asked everyone in the school to gather in the square to identify the murderer."
After the words fell, Feng Canglan's figure had disappeared.
Zong Zhengyu got up and came over, glanced at Liu Cang, "Enough is enough."
After the words fell, he followed Feng Canglan's footsteps.
Liu Cang's stern face remained unchanged, and he followed to the main square.
on the square
The disciples of Lingtian Academy gathered, and everyone stood in an orderly manner, lined up neatly.
When Feng Canglan arrived, it just started.
"Everyone should have heard about An Ran's assassination in the school. There is a photo stone that left a momentary image. I call everyone to identify it and see if you have seen it."
The dean didn't procrastinate, and directly released the photo stone.
The picture inside is instantly presented in mid-air.
When Feng Canglan saw the fleeting photo, his expression suddenly changed...
(End of this chapter)
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