The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1298 Didn't You Call Us?
Feng Canglan's face changed slightly, and he supported Yan Xiang with one hand, "It's okay."

The cool voice is calm, as if it can calm the fear in people's hearts.

Yan Xiang's complexion gradually recovered, but she didn't relax at all by holding Feng Canglan's hand.

Moyu, who came to support her from the other side, raised her eyebrows, full of worry, "It's okay, relax and don't be nervous."

"Sister... Sister..." Yan Xiang glanced at Zong Zhengyu's hand that was holding him tighter, and his voice was trembling.

Thousands of years ago, Zong Zhengyu brought her a huge psychological shadow, conditioned fear and fear.

Feng Canglan patted his back to calm his emotions, "It's okay, he's fine now."

"Besides, I'm still here."

After several rounds of persuasion, Yan Xiang gradually relaxed a bit, but she still didn't dare to look at Zong Zhengyu.

Everyone has a panoramic view of what happened here.

One person on the opposite side is from the fox clan and the other is from the dragon clan. Even if they are chatting, they dare not stop it rashly.

"I'm fine, thank you sister." Yan Xiang withdrew the hand that was holding her, even though she tried to relax as much as she could, she still seemed tense.

"Yan Xiang, you're pregnant, take a rest later, I'll just explain the rest to Moyu."

There will be a disgusting bloody scene later, Yan Xiang is pregnant and should not watch it.

"Okay." Yan Xiang did not refuse, but turned to Yan Xiang.

She was frightened just now, her sister and Mo Yu rushed over, but Yan Yun didn't.

He hugged the person in his arms, tense and serious.

In the past, even if she was a little skinny, her brother was very nervous, but now...

She turned her gaze to the woman curled up in Yan Yun's arms.

This temperament is completely different from the previous sister-in-law, not like a person at all.

Can reincarnation really change a person's temperament?

And what she said just now was very subtle, just like what her sister said, she wanted to step on her to take the lead.

It sounds fine at first glance, but you may not be able to hear it if you listen closely.

But in the words, every word and every word is using her sister to set off her kindness and generosity, without any grudges.

Stared at by a probing gaze, An An's body became more rigid. Yan Yun looked up, seeing Yan Xiang's eyes trembling, and the hostility in his eyes dissipated, "Is there something wrong with Yan'er?"

"Huh?" Yan Xiang tilted her head in doubt, "I should ask my brother."

"Didn't you call us here, brother?"

Yan Yun raised his brows and frowned, "I didn't call you."

"Who is that……"

"It's me." Feng Canglan interrupted, "There are indeed some things that you need to deal with."

"But there's something more important right now."

Her eyes staggered away from Yan Xiang, and the chill in An Ran's eyes became more obvious when she looked back.

An An, who was hiding in Yan Yun's arms, also noticed the returning An Ran, and saw the two people following her as if they had been thunderstruck.

"Miss Feng brought it here."

The two of them knelt on the ground with a plop, especially Mo Xuan who had her tongue picked out, her face full of panic.

Seeing An An hiding in Yan Yun's arms, he rushed forward like crazy, "Ah..."

"what!"

"what--"

Her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, her face was ferocious, and she rushed over.

"Stop it!"

Moxuan, who was halfway through the charge, was stopped by someone, and could only stare at her man-eating eyes, roaring angrily.

Hearing the roar, An An threw herself into Yan Yun's arms stiffly, with her back to Mo Xuan, tremblingly said, "Master...Master, it's so scary."

"what!"

Mo Xuan roared and the blocked person knelt on the ground, and Xue Yun next to her knelt stiffly on the ground, not daring to move.

"What do you mean!" Yan Yun suppressed his anger and scolded, Feng Canglan didn't respond and looked at Xueyun who was kneeling on the ground trembling, "Tell me, what you said in the safe room."

She turned her eyes to An'an, paused every word, "Who ordered it?"

(End of this chapter)