The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1534 Right or wrong, worth it or not, just because that person is him
An Ran ordered her to stay, and Yu Yu's demon god fate she wanted to strip her!

She would like to see how to die in this inevitable situation.

Zong Zhengyu could see the emotions on Feng Canglan's face, watching her stretch out her tightly packed hands.

Feng Canglan looked back when her hand was held, and saw Zong Zhengyu gently holding her hand, wrapping her hand in her palm.

It has a sense of protection.

Feng Canglan's eyes turned up, regardless of right or wrong, whether it was worth it or not.

Just because that person is him, just him.

That's it.

"Goddess Canglan!"

Yan Xiang's shout sounded, but before anyone could speak, she spoke first.

In the next moment, two more figures appeared in Xiangyun Hall.

Yan Xiang's excited voice sounded, "Goddess Canglan, I brought Moyu here."

Her eyes were bright, and she hadn't looked so happy for a long time.

Moyu, who was being led, frowned slightly, her eyes said as she pulled her hand up.

"When do we start?"

"After success, will Moyu be able to remember, remember... our relationship?" Her voice suddenly choked up in surprise, and her eyes sparkled with hope.

It seemed that after being immersed in the dark night for a long time, I saw the dawn of dawn.

Although weak, it can drive away all fears.

Mo Yu stared blankly, his eyes full of shock.

What Yan Xiang just said was that his heart found a way to recover?

For a moment, I don't know what emotions came to my heart.

He didn't know, and couldn't tell.

Without a heart, even the most basic emotions cannot be distinguished.

But he could feel that he was longing for recovery.

The hand fell unconsciously on the chest.

It's empty and missing things.

Now that I know I can come back, it's an inexplicable emotion.

Moyu's eyes slowly shifted to Yan Xiang, and he also wanted to understand why he felt uncomfortable when he saw her.

The subconscious in his mind was telling him that he must firmly grasp this opportunity.

Otherwise he will regret it.

Feng Canglan turned his eyes from Yan Xiang to Mo Yu's body, and nodded his head unobtrusively, "No accident, yes."

Yan Xiang had tears in her eyes, her expression was agitated.

The half-open mouth did not utter a word because of excessive excitement and joy.

Choked sobs sounded.

It is the end of the endless suffering, and weeping with joy.

Just when she was about to fall into darkness in despair, a ray of light shot down and saved her.

If it weren't for this matter, she might... I'm afraid she wouldn't be afraid anymore.

Sobbing incessantly, no response but the most genuine response.

Moyu stared intently, the more she looked at her, the more she frowned, and she stepped forward to comfort her in a strange way.

The moment he lifted it into the air, he stared at his hand in puzzlement, wondering why he made such a move.

However, there will be an answer in no time.

The hall was quiet, only the sound of Yan Xiang's crying.

After crying for a while, she raised her hand to wipe away her tears, her eyes were red and she smiled, "I made Goddess Canglan laugh."

Feng Canglan took advantage of his eyes to say nothing else, and went directly to the topic, "If it succeeds, I will take a drop of Moyu's heart and soul as a reward."

"Do you have any objections?"

"No." Yan Xiang answered without a word, but Mo Yu didn't make a sound.

The three looked at Moyu together.

He paused with his hand hanging by his side, and when he opened his mouth to say something, he met Yan Xiang's begging eyes.

Looking at him with red eyes, it was as if he had seen hope, which made it hard to refuse.

After a moment of silence, he responded loudly, "No."

"it is good."

"Yuyu, wait for me outside the door first." She tilted her head and ordered, and Zong Zhengyu nodded and turned directly to the outside of the hall.

The moment the palace door closed, a blue flower bloomed in Feng Canglan's palm...

(End of this chapter)