The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1528 Yuyu, have you heard of the subduing magic pestle?

Zong Zhengyu swallowed all the words before he finished speaking.

He held Feng Canglan within an inch of his chest with both hands, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

The eager kiss brings the lovesickness that I haven't seen for a few days, although it is silent but there is sound.

Feng Canglan put his hands on Zong Zhengyu's waist, and his confinement loosened a bit.

After a long time, Zong Zhengyu reluctantly backed away, staring at Feng Canglan's red lips, and gently wiped away the water from the corners of his lips with his fingertips.

The eyes that focus on the vermilion lips are fixed, deep affection and longing are hidden in the eyes, and the hot affection that is difficult to conceal.

Feng Canglan raised his eyebrows and teased, "He really is a seductive male vixen."

"With you here, who can seduce me."

"House flowers are more fragrant than wild flowers."

Zong Zhengyu was in a good mood with a smile on his eyes, "It seems that Lan'er knows the smell of wild flowers."

Feng Canglan's expression froze, and he approached with a smirk, "I really want to..."

He was bitten on the neck just half way through, and Feng Canglan exclaimed coquettishly, "Oh, it hurts so much."

Zong Zhengyu retreated a little, his eyes were heavy and dangerous, "I didn't hear what Lan'er said just now."

"I said—" Feng Canglan responded immediately, and stopped after saying two words, "I just won't say it."

"Oh, let me see who is waiting for his wife."

While talking, Feng Canglan stroked the scattered snow on Zong Zhengyu's body, "Thanks to me coming back, otherwise there would be an extra snowman husband."

"Lan'er, you are later than agreed."

Feng Canglan paused with her caressing hand, "Hey, something happened, but it's only a little late."

The puppet was delayed for a while but it didn't affect anything.

"By the way, I'll show you."

Feng Canglan stretched out his hand, and a blue-purple soul-splitting flower suddenly appeared in his palm.

"I'm here to find this, and it guarantees success to a certain extent."

Anything in the False God Realm would be a big deal.

Even flowers are extraordinary.

Zong Zhengyu followed the trend, and it was not unusual to see blue flowers that looked like epiphyllum, "It's just a flower."

"She is not a flower!"

"No, she is a flower but not an ordinary flower." Feng Canglan wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to say it, "Oh, I can't explain it clearly to you, and you will know when the time comes."

"it is good."

"Go, don't stand outside the door and go in and talk."

Pushing Zong Zhengyu in, Feng Canglan closed the palace door with his backhand.

Before Yu Yu wanted to kill Yan Xiang because of Yan Xiang's plan, but she stopped her, feeling somewhat confused.

Due to scruples before, getting the soul-splitting flower now is equivalent to getting three pieces of the heart and blood of the four Lingrui clans.

The last one is An Ran, don't be in a hurry for now, and don't be in a hurry.

It is also a must-have thing, which is equivalent to being completely stable, and you can reveal some reasons to Yuyu.

"Come here." She pulled Zong Zhengyu to sit at the table, "I stopped you from killing Yan Xiang before, and said some things that are not in your head. Don't take it to heart."

"I'm just short of breath, not really, are you not angry?"

"No." Zong Zhengyu replied in a low voice, "I won't be angry with Lan'er."

"I know Yu Yu is the best~" Feng Canglan put his arms around his shoulders coquettishly, then his expression gradually became serious, "There is a reason why I stopped you from killing Yan Xiang."

"She is related to the cause and effect of your stripping the demon god's fate."

"That's why I knew you almost killed her, so I was so angry."

Zong Zhengyu watched gently, and nodded slowly to understand.

Feng Canglan folded her arms and moved closer, "Yuyu, have you heard of the Subduing Demon Pestle?"

Zong Zhengyu's fingertips trembled slightly...

(End of this chapter)