The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1551 It's not unwilling to save, but really hopeless
"Stop kneeling."

Feng Canglan straightened her back, and looked down at the figure kneeling in front of her with half-down eyes.

A wave of ecstasy welled up in Yan Xiang's heart, is Feng Canglan willing to save her?

Sure enough, it is more useful to seek An Ran.

However, this kind of happiness didn't last for two seconds, and a basin of cold water poured her heart out, "It's not that I don't want to save her, but I really can't help it."

Yan Xiang's joyful smile froze, her mechanically twisted face was filled with confusion and incomprehension.

"If it is now within seven days after their death, there may still be room for turning around."

"And now it's been more than two months and nearly three months."

"There is no way to recover, and it is impossible to resurrect."

Every time Feng Canglan said a word, Yan Xiang felt cold for a while.

After listening to what the other person said, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and felt that the blood in her whole body was frozen.

no help...

Really hopeless!
Her child... her child will never come back!
After a brief aphasia, she suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed dumbly, tears rolling down her cheeks.

What should be said has already been said, there is no need to say anything else Feng Canglan turned around and turned back.

Yan Xiang looked at Feng Canglan who left calmly through the eyes of mist, and the resentment in his heart was magnified thousands of times.

She walked so calmly, so peacefully, without any waves of heartache.

That's right, it has nothing to do with her, and it's not her relatives.

She won't care!

There is a solution within seven days of death, she can obviously save it!She can obviously be saved!
But it didn't help!

Just like this, she watched her lose her beloved son.

"what--"

The wailing choked in Ye's throat resounded through the sky, and An Ran in the hall was shocked to hear the sound.

"child!"

"my child--"

The ear-piercing wailing continued, and the sharp sound made people feel uncomfortable.

Crying like ghosts and wolves made the whole hall feel uneasy.

An Ran covered her ears with her hands, and was tortured by the heart-piercing cries with a sad expression on her face.

Feng Canglan glanced out with a calm expression, "She is declaring her dissatisfaction with me."

Zong Zhengyu frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "I will drive her away."

"No need." Feng Canglan raised his hand to stop, and flicked his backhand into the sky.

The sky suddenly changed, and dark clouds overwhelmed the environment.

The thunder was rolling, but it rained heavily after a while.

Zong Zhengyu glanced out.

Yan Xiang, who was kneeling outside the hall, was drenched all over, crying and crying, and didn't even show the slightest sign of leaving. She kept crying for the dead child in the rain.

An Ran squatted in one place covering her ears, the whole person who was tortured by the roar was in a state of complete despair.

Liu Cang's brows sank, he looked at the wailing people in the rain, his voice was cold, and his voice was slightly tinged with anger, "Fuck away!"

With a sharp reprimand, Yan Xiang paused, as if she had come out of grief, looked at the palace in front of her, stood up slowly, and walked away step by step in the pouring rain with her head down.

Resentment and malice continued to erode her sanity, engulfing her completely.

A sentence kept echoing in my mind, Feng Canglan can save!

If she had rescued her back then, it wouldn't be like it is now!

It was she who couldn't be saved, so she couldn't come back from the dead now!
It's all wind and waves!
"Feng Canglan!" A roar full of hatred pierced the sky.

Yan Xiang squatted on the snow, her crimson eyes were filled with distorted hatred.

The wind blows the snow, but it cannot blow away Yan Xiang's hatred.

She clenched her hands tightly and trembled wildly, "It's you!"

"You killed my two children!"

"That's right, it was Feng Canglan who killed your two children."

(End of this chapter)