The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1501 Zong Zhengyu, are you hiding anything from me?
"Lan'er, how are you?"

The voice of magnetic worry entered his ears, and the hands around his waist became tighter.

"Lan'er?" Seeing that Feng Canglan didn't respond, Zong Zhengyu's voice became more anxious, and he slowly moved to the front with his arms around the person in his arms.

"Is it hurt?"

"Lan'er, don't scare me."

Feng Canglan opened his eyes, all the emotions in his eyes were restrained, he looked at Zong Zhengyu anxiously and worriedly, and never responded.

Meeting Feng Canglan's gaze, Zong Zhengyu frowned nervously, "Lan'er, what happened?"

Staring at the opposite side, taking a panoramic view of his emotions, he finally opened his mouth after a long time, "It's nothing."

"It's just a lifeless thing."

Feng Canglan responded casually, but never left Zong Zhengyu's eyes, her clear and bright pupils seemed to sweep away all obstacles to see through him.

Hearing that nothing happened, Zong Zhengyu hugged Feng Canglan fiercely into his arms, his magnetic voice was low and hoarse, with a slight trembling visible, "It's fine as long as there is nothing wrong."

He repeated, his chin resting on Feng Canglan's collarbone, and the hands that were wrapped around Feng Canglan's collarbone were tightly bound.

Feng Canglan didn't move, just let her hold her.

"It's fine."

His hoarse voice seemed to heave a sigh of relief, and the hands he held loosened a little, and he looked at Feng Canglan in his arms.

Just facing a pair of deep and dignified beautiful eyes.

The four eyes met, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became weird.

Zong Zhengyu frowned slightly, looked at Feng Canglan and touched his cheek, "But what's wrong?"

Feng Canglan stared at him and shook his head.

He leaned closer and asked again, "There is something on the face."

Feng Canglan didn't answer, her cold voice was somewhat serious, "Zong Zhengyu, are you hiding anything from me?"

She didn't call Yuyu, but called him by his name, which showed that she was very serious.

The moment Zong Zhengyu heard the name taboo, Zong Zhengyu's eyes froze slightly, and his eyebrows were pressed in confusion, "Lan'er, why would you ask such a question?"

"I didn't hide anything from you, and I don't need to hide anything."

"You know everything about me." His eyes were sincere, his words were earnest, and he was extremely serious.

Feng Canglan's tightened pupils relaxed a bit, but he asked again, "Are you sure?"

"Sure." Zong Zhengyu's eyes were calm and serious, with a look of swearing, "I will not hide anything from Lan'er."

"Even if you hide it from the world, you will never hide it from Lan'er."

After that, he lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong with Lan'er? Why did you suddenly ask this question."

"Nothing, just remember to make sure."

"Lan'er can rest assured." He took Feng Canglan's hands, and said in a deep and slow voice, "I will not hide Lan'er, if I do, I will die alone forever."

"Screw you!"

Feng Canglan pushed Zong Zhengyu with a palm, "Are you cursing me to die?"

Zong Zhengyu was taken aback, and quickly shook his head to explain, "No, how come!"

"Then what do you mean by that sentence?"

"Die alone?"

"You don't want to curse me to die when you die alone. Do you want to separate from me?"

Either she died alone or she died, and Zong Zhengyu died alone as a widow.

Otherwise, can the two still separate?
"No!" Zong Zhengyu's magnetic voice was a little louder, anxious to defend, "We will never separate!"

"I said something wrong just now, I will not die alone, I will have Lan'er by my side for the rest of my life."

"You." Feng Canglan poked Zong Zhengyu's chest and warned, "Be careful with your words."

"People are saying that the sky is listening, be careful that the sky will answer, and a word will become a prophecy."

Zong Zhengyu quickly shut up, not daring to say more.

Seeing him like this, Feng Canglan couldn't help laughing out loud, "Okay, God knows you said something wrong."

(End of this chapter)