The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1478 There is no such thing as being unable to empathize, what will you do when you wake up?
He made an uninspiring opening remark.

Feng Canglan opened his eyes and looked outside, it was pitch black, there was no moon, only a few stars that were not too dazzling, it was really not beautiful.

Not to mention the beauty of the moonlight.

Still as dumb as ever.

Thinking of something, Feng Canglan's mouth unconsciously curled into a slight smile.

Ji Ye, who had been paying attention to Feng Canglan's movements, saw this, and the tension in his eyes dissipated a bit, "Lan'er, should you rest or..."

Halfway through speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Looking back on what I said, I wish I could slap myself.

It's hard to get along with the peace that is rare today!What did he just say!

The smile on the corners of Feng Canglan's lips faded away, and her eyes fell on Ji Ye, "You want me to rest?"

After she finished speaking, she said again, "Then I'll go to rest."

She got up straight and walked towards the bed, Ji Ye's expression tightened, and she grabbed Feng Canglan's wrist, "I don't want to."

The deep voice was full of affection, "I don't want Lan'er."

I wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, so I could only hold on tightly, unwilling to let go.

Feng Canglan was pulled by one hand, his back was facing Ji Ye, his bright eyes moved slightly.

"I……"

His voice was low and hoarse, and his deep Ruifeng eyes were reddened looking at Feng Canglan's back, "I don't know what to do to remedy it."

"But I know, I don't want to be separated from Lan'er."

"I really... really don't want to."

His voice was hoarse, his eyes were red, and he suppressed his paranoia and could only see the strong affection.

"I have nothing but you, and I don't want to lose you too."

"Lan'er..." He tightened his grip on his wrist, "Give me a chance, please."

"I can't imagine what it would be like to leave me alone."

He hated the fate of this demon god.

If he hadn't been unable to empathize, how could he have committed a heinous crime!
The person he wanted to protect with all his protection was hurt by himself.

Ji Ye's identity is a disaster!

"Lan'er..." He begged in a hoarse voice, clasping the hand he was holding on his chest with both hands, "Help me, only you can save me."

Feng Canglan choked his neck and took a deep breath, a layer of mist appeared in Qiu Shui's eyes where Ji Ye could not see.

"If there is no incompatibility, what will you do when you wake up?"

If there is no inability to empathize, will he withdraw decisively after waking up without nostalgia?
Forget about the matter between the two of them, and even feel that she is threatening to deal with it quickly.

Ji Ye's eyes were red and dark, her brows and eyes were serious and serious, "If there is no empathy, it will be the same as before."

Demon God or not is no longer important.

Annihilation will never happen again.

It is absolutely impossible for him to try to kill Lan'er three or four times.

He remembers everything before going back, and there is no reason for going from gods and Buddhas to demon gods.

It can even be said to be inexplicable, just like fate, and the death of the world is more like destiny.

But this time, he wanted to go against his fate.

In the three realms, there are Lan'er and Liucang, a beautiful and gorgeous world.

"What happened before going back, it doesn't matter after going back."

"All I know is that I am Zong Zhengyu, I have a wife and son, and I am happy and happy." He wrote slowly and earnestly.

Feng Canglan's eyes were half drooped, and tears flowed from his eyes.

Can't tell whether it's sad or happy.

But at least, she didn't see the wrong person, and she didn't pay wrongly with affection.

"Lan'er..." Ji Ye approached slowly, came behind Feng Canglan and hugged him from behind. Seeing that Feng Canglan didn't refuse or resisted, he hugged him even tighter, as if hugging a lost and found treasure, "I am Zong Zheng Yu, your husband."

(End of this chapter)