The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1513 There is still a solution to the matter of Moyu
"Let me call you sister one last time."

A weak pleading voice came into his ears, Feng Canglan's jaw tightened, and his expression was cold.

Even though she was acting cold and unfeeling again, the trembling eyelashes still betrayed her emotions at the moment.

The betrayal of former friends is not enough to be unfeeling, and it can even shake the heart.

Feng Canglan's eyes closed slightly, after all, he had acquired human habits and could never go back to the past.

"I was wrong, very wrong, very wrong."

"I want to save Moyu. I shouldn't cause her pain, and I shouldn't count on my sister."

"Yan Xiang knew she had made a big mistake, so she didn't dare to ask her sister to forgive her, so let me call her sister again."

After this sound, there is no relative in the world who cares about her anymore.

With her brother gone, Moyu's heart was dug out, and her sister was also forced by her own hands to sever ties.

Feng Canglan pursed her lips tightly, and the hand beside her unconsciously clenched into a fist.

Zong Zhengyu, who had a panoramic view of all this, glanced at Yan Xiang, who was lying on the table as white as paper, his gentle phoenix eyes were calm and without any emotion.

Yan Xiang stood up slowly while supporting the table, and fell to the ground with a soft "slap" just as she stood up.

Feng Canglan opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and saw that the strength in Yan Xiang's hand, who fell to the ground and was bony, increased a little.

Yan Xiang slowly adjusted her posture, faced Feng Canglan and knelt on her knees, leaned over and kowtowed, "This is my obeisance, thank you sister for taking care of me these days."

After finishing speaking, she leaned over and kowtowed again, "This is because I am sorry for my sister, and I have plotted with outsiders."

In the end, she bowed and kowtowed again, "This bow is an apology to An Ran."

She got up entangled in her body, her whole body was so thin that it seemed like a piece of skin wrapped around a whole body of bones, which would fall apart when the wind blew.

"Sister, please tell An Ran for me, I'm sorry for her, I'm really sorry."

After the words fell, she kowtowed again.

After a few bows, Feng Canglan's whole body tensed up. Seeing Yan Xiang, who was kneeling on the ground and about to collapse at any moment, she put her hands behind her back, and said in a cold and deep voice, "I have to ask someone to tell me my apology. There is no sincerity."

"I apologize for what I did wrong, and I didn't do anything sorry for An Ran."

Yan Xiang's back was bent, and she sat slumped on the ground and responded weakly, "Yes."

Feng Canglan moved away, and stopped suddenly after taking a step, "For the sake of my heart and blood, there is still a way to solve the matter of Moyu."

Yan Xiang, who was sitting slumped on the ground, sat up straight, her empty eyes burst into light, and her hoarse voice was filled with excitement, "What!?"

"Sister...Goddess Canglan, do you mean that Moyu still has a chance to recover?"

"In exchange for heart and blood, I would like to help."

"Thank you, Goddess Canglan! Thank you!" Yan Xiang kept kowtowing with bright eyes.

To her, this news was like a ray of light in the darkness.

A way appeared in the world she was trapped in.

"Don't rush to be happy, it depends on God's will." Feng Canglan poured cold water on one person in a cold voice.

Yan Xiang seemed determined to succeed, looking at Feng Canglan with burning eyes, "It will definitely succeed!"

"Goddess Canglan...does...do you need me to do anything?" She asked cautiously, for fear that the other party would regret it.

Feng Canglan didn't turn her head back, and said coldly, "Take care of your body and protect your heart."

"What... what?" Yan Xiang's eyes froze, full of surprise.

Feng Canglan left without responding, Zong Zhengyu glanced at Yan Xiang and left together.

Yan Xiang was left alone kneeling on the ground, Feng Canglan's words kept echoing in her mind, she hurriedly got up.

Because he was too weak, he fell down as soon as he stood up, and hurriedly got up again, and began to take fairy fruit to recover as soon as possible.

Outside Xiangyun Hall
Zong Zhengyu kept staring at Feng Canglan beside him, as if seeing through everything, "Lan'er has a kind heart."

(End of this chapter)