The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1605 Lanlan, you...and me
"It's gone, it's gone."

"Enron is gone, everything is gone."

"I've lost everything." Feng Canglan threw herself on Jun Shiyu's chest and cried heart-rendingly, tears streaming down her face.

Jun Shiyu's fox eyes froze, staring at the grief-stricken man crying on his chest, slightly raising his hands to hug him.

The cool and thin voice was no longer gloomy, "Lanlan, don't cry."

"You still have me."

He hugged Feng Canglan into his arms, Kong Zhuo's eyes were filled with countless emotions, and he kept saying, "You still have me."

"And I."

"Woooooo." Feng Canglan choked up and sobbed, and Jun Shiyu hugged him tightly.

It's as if something that has been coveted for thousands of years has finally been obtained, it is extremely imprisoned and unwilling to let go.

"it's okay no problem."

Jun Shiyu comforted her in a low voice, Feng Canglan burst into tears and grabbed the opposite shoulder tightly with both hands.

I don't know how long I cried.

Jun Shiyu hugged her for as long as she cried.

In Wu'an State, which is filled with the smell of blood, there is nothing but Feng Canglan's sobs.

"Okay, don't cry, you still have me."

"You still have me."

He repeated it over and over again, feeling distressed and at the same time carrying an unspeakable secret joy.

Even knowing that it shouldn't be, it's still hard to suppress.

Zong Zhengyu was gone, and so was An Ran.

There is no one else around Lan Lan, only him, only him.

This recognition caused ripples in his calm state of mind for thousands of years.

No one else but him.

Only belong to him.

This is the ultimate temptation for Jun Shiyu.

"En." Feng Canglan responded in a muffled voice, sobbing a little softer.

Only then did Jun Shiyu not want to let go, looking at An Ran, who had a hole in her chest, her fox eyes sank, "She is... hopeless."

"Cough." Feng Canglan coughed lightly, and the tears that had just stopped poured down again.

"The human world pays attention to burrowing into the ground for safety, why not hide it." Jun Shiyu tentatively asked, seeking Feng Canglan's opinion.

She raised her crying red eyes and nodded, "Yeah."

"The corpses in Wu'an State..." Feng Canglan put his hands together, and the smell of blood disappeared along with the corpses everywhere.

Jun Shiyu's pupils swept the wind and waves slightly, and she immediately turned around and hugged Feng Anran's body.

"An Ran likes excitement the most."

"I also like eating the most."

"It's too deserted here, she won't like it here."

Feng Canglan walked forward with his arms around the corpse, looking for the best place.

Jun Shiyu followed him all the time.

The two walked for an unknown how long, and Feng Canglan finally stopped on a towering mountain peak in the Galaxy Continent.

Looking down from the top, you can have a bird's-eye view of a small half of the continent.

At the foot of the mountain is the busiest and most prosperous Lingtian City, surrounded by fairy mist and beautiful scenery, it is the best burial place.

"It's good here, An Ran will like it."

"You can watch the sunrise, you can watch the sunset, and you can see the prosperity of the world."

"Anran... Anran will like it."

She choked up and put An Ran down, and sprinkled loess on An Ran's body little by little with her hands, "Sister can't watch the sunrise with you, nor can I watch the sunset with you."

"It's my sister's fault."

Jun Shiyu squatted beside him to help, listening to Feng Canglan talking to himself in a crying voice, his brows were full of distress.

From sunrise to sunset, finally buried.

Feng Canglan stood beside the mound in pain, "An Ran, it's my sister who killed you."

She covered her mouth in pain, turned around and left as if fleeing.

Jun Shiyu also left.

After running for a while, Feng Canglan finally stopped, looked at Jun Shiyu who was following, and rushed to hug him, "Ayu, I'm so sad."

The moment he heard the voice, Jun Shiyu's fox eyes froze...

(End of this chapter)