The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1278 Show kindness?What is kindness?
An Ran's painful and difficult voice broke the calm.

Everyone who was looking at An An turned to An Ran in unison.

Her words were like a drop of water splashed into a frying pan, causing an uproar in the audience.

"He wants to take your heart?"

"Take your heart!?"

Countless questioning came from surprise, An Ran clutched her chest, her face was as white as paper, and she trembled.

Feng Canglan's eyes were tinged with worry, and her anxiety could not be concealed in her words, "An Ran, what's wrong with you?"

"Take a break first."

Compared to other people's questioning, Feng Canglan is concerned.

Seeing that An Ran was still clutching his chest with a pained face, Feng Canglan supported his heart with one hand and gently stroked his heart with the other to comfort him.

During the process of one beat and one smooth, the divine power attached to the palm relieves and heals the chest pain.

For a moment, An Ran only felt the severe pain in her heart being stripped away by life disappeared, but her little face was still pale.

"Is it better?" Feng Canglan patted his chest and asked softly, An Ran raised his eyes to look at Feng Canglan, and out of the corner of his eye, he missed An An and Yan Yun who were snuggled together behind the crowd.

He took a breath and nodded, "It's better, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"It hurts..."

"Master, this disciple hurts so much."

A sharp exclamation pierced the sky, and An An, who was resting on Yan Yun's chest, cried out in pain.

Yan Yun delivered the treatment with immortal power, but it didn't work at all, and An An groaned in pain instead.

"Master, Master An'an hurts so much."

"Let me die, I don't want to suffer from this anymore."

As she spoke, she was about to rush out of Yan Yun's arms but was grabbed, her suppressed voice trembling wildly, "An'an, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"What is dead or not! You will never die!"

"I'll make you feel better! I will!"

"Master..." A choked and weeping voice sounded, and the pain was hoarse.

Beauty suffers, and countless people feel distressed.

Thinking that An Ran's angina would be healed after Feng Canglan patted her gently, she hurriedly said, "This girl seems to be able to heal."

"Didn't An Ran's heart hurt just now, and she cured it?"

One person spoke out, and the others pleaded one after another, "Girl, please treat Junior Sister An An as well."

"Junior Sister An An has suffered from this heart disease for a long time."

The voices of intercession grew, and almost everyone participated.

Facing the gazes of countless people, Feng Canglan seemed to be unable to hear, and focused on An Ran, "It's fine if it doesn't hurt."

Their voices were ignored, and their voices were even louder, "Girl, please show kindness and save Junior Sister An An."

"Saving one person is saving, saving two people is saving."

"You have saved Senior Sister An Ran, so Junior Sister An An should be with you too."

"Yes."

There was a rush of pleas, Feng Canglan raised his cold eyes slightly, and his cold voice was filled with laughter, "Send kindness?"

"What is kindness, I never have."

"you……"

Everyone who Feng Canglan said was speechless, "Girl, you saved one person, why don't you save them together."

"Why do you need two people to save together?"

"I am willing to save someone, I am willing."

She raised her jaw, "What? Are you trying to force me?"

"Ah..." An'an cried out in pain again, tears streaming down her face, "Master, it hurts..."

"I'm in so much pain!"

Yan Yun's heart hurt like a knife, and he comforted with a trembling voice, "It will be fine in a while."

He raised his eyes, staring at Feng Canglan with dark pupils, "Save An'an."

Feng Canglan tilted her head in doubt, "Why should I save her?"

"I beg you."

"What kind of thing are you?" Feng Canglan's voice sank suddenly, and his expression was unfriendly, "I'll save you if you beg me?"

(End of this chapter)