The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1643 How pitiful is Mr. Xiaolang from where?

Chapter 1643 How pitiful is Mr. Xiaolang from where?

"Before Goddess Xi comes back." Feng Canglan swept around and finally landed on an elder, "You will be in charge of the affairs of Wu'an State."

"If you're not sure, come and ask me."

"that's it."

Leaving this sentence, Feng Canglan disappeared without giving the other party a chance to speak, leaving a group of elders in the main hall for discussion, "What should I do?"

An elder looked sad, "Why is Goddess Canglan unwilling to inherit the position of patriarch?"

"Nowadays, all ethnic groups are busy recuperating. I am afraid that those who have regained their vitality will come back to take revenge on the matter of Wu'an State..."

Although most of the problems in the First World War in Wu'an State were caused by various ethnic groups, the Three Realms are no longer what they used to be, and if they react and take revenge, no one can stop them.

Now the first thing to bear the brunt is to make the Fu clan stronger.

"What you are worried about is also what I am worried about, but Goddess Canglan insists that she is not qualified to inherit, only Goddess Xi can, hey..."

The elder sighed and was full of anxiety, "Goddess Xi has not been seen so far, and it is unknown if she is still there. Even if she is, I don't know what will happen to the Fu family when I come back."

The elders were all sad, but there was nothing they could do.

They saw Feng Canglan's ability, even if they wanted to forcibly inherit the position of patriarch, it would be difficult.

"What's the matter?"

When the elders were overwhelmed with worry, Feng Canglan returned to his palace without any psychological pressure.

Now that the big banquet in January has passed, all the guests of all ethnic groups have left, and Wu'an State has also returned to its original calm.

Appearing at the door, I saw a figure standing at the door of the palace, completely looking at his wife, with a smirk in Feng Canglan's eyes, he walked briskly and stopped beside Zong Zhengyu, "Where did you come from?" How pitiful that Lang Jun is here alone."

She lifted Zong Zhengyu's chin like a dandy and rascal, and smiled ambiguously, "Don't wait, Mr. Xiaolang, come with me, and I will guarantee you good food and drink."

Feng Canglan's autumn water eyes were shining brightly, "how is it?"

Zong Zhengyu's sword eyebrows were deeply pressed, and his deep phoenix eyes were drooping and staring, but he didn't respond in the slightest.

Feng Canglan raised his eyebrows lightly, pinched the hand that lifted Zong Zhengyu's jaw, and controlled Zong Zhengyu to lean up and kiss him, "Xiao Lang~"

"cough."

A cough sounded, Feng Canglan's hands froze, and the smile on his face slowly dissipated.

She looked away from Zong Zhengyu and looked into the hall, only to see countless eyes staring at this side.

Liu Cang frowned slightly, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

An Ran's deer eyes widened in astonishment, while Jun Shiyu's long and narrow fox eyes flashed countless emotions, and his pale face carried an indescribable expression.

Quiet, everything is silent.

Feng Canglan stared blankly, without any reaction on the surface, his voice was already screaming in his mind.

Ahhhhh! !! !!

I'm going to die, why is there anyone in the house!

So many people!

At the scene of the death of a large society, she is so embarrassed that she can't wait to find a seam in the ground and get in! !

Feng Canglan's magnified pupils turned slightly, and the embarrassing group didn't panic at all on the surface, as if they didn't see the astonished and unbelievable people inside.

"Hahaha, I suddenly remembered something."

Feng Canglan turned around and was about to run away, not wanting to continue taking her to the place where she died.

"Okay." Zong Zhengyu's magnetic and deep voice sounded, his voice was brisk and faintly smiling.

Feng Canglan's footsteps of fleeing the scene were forced to stop, looking back helplessly, his eyes revealed puzzlement.

"I said yes."

Zong Zhengyu replied again, and the smile in his eyes deepened, "Follow you, and make sure I have good food and spicy food."

(End of this chapter)

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