The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1718 Don't make trouble!Untie it for me!

Feng Canglan's eyes froze, his eyes showed surprise, "What are you doing?"

What the hell! ?
What is this special hobby? ?

"Don't move, it will be fine in a while." Zong Zhengyu patiently and gently covered Feng Canglan's eyes with white silk.

After fastening, his bony fingers caressed the eyebrows covered by white silk, and leaned over to kiss the eyebrows.

In this way, in Lan'er's eyes, he will always be the best and most beautiful.

"Yuyu..." Feng Canglan's voice trembled slightly, with a trace of nervousness, "Don't make trouble, untie it for me."

On the other side, it seemed that she didn't hear the sound, she could vaguely hear the sound of the bed curtain being lowered.

Venus accompanies the moon and stars.

Under the silver-white moonlight, the white snow seems to be covered with a layer of sacred cold light.

Even with it, the snow makes people have an indestructible heart.

Outside the palace, inside the courtyard.

The snow on the dead branches "swipes" and falls.

Wu'an State, which has turned into a world of ice and snow, is completely white at a glance, and a figure stands in the snow in the cold wind and snow.

There is snow on the hair top and shoulders, which shows that the time is not short.

The surrounding cold air invaded, but she remained motionless as if she didn't notice it.

The moonlight cleared her appearance, and her trembling eyelashes slowly opened.

It was Feng Anran rushing towards the bed.

The slight blush at the beginning is gone, and it has returned to normal.

Because of Feng Canglan's return, Wu'an State's army has stabilized, while other ethnic groups are still in panic.

The unsuccessful blood sacrifice thousands of years ago left them with lingering fears.

Now there is such a blood sacrifice hidden in the Three Realms, who treats the lives of the people as a trifle, and sends chills down the spine of everyone.

Knowing that the person is still there, but not knowing who it is is even more frightening all day long.

Originally, all walks of life suffered heavy losses in the Battle of Wu'an State, but now that they have received this news, they have accelerated the cultivation of their own forces.

While all walks of life are preparing for possible dangers, Feng Canglan is very leisurely.

Going back to Wu'an State was originally for a buffer, and then I had to continue walking backwards.

It is speculated that the last drop of heart and blood of the subduing magic pestle is a sealed person, and the next step is to practice it.

The first is to find the sealed person.

As for this sealed person, the size of the Three Realms is really hard to find.

However, she is easy to find.

"So sister, are you leaving again?"

"It's been two days since I came back just now." Feng Anran looked unhappy, "And you still said to accompany me!"

"Sister, you are talking too much!"

"Cough..." Feng Canglan touched the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, then glanced to the side and gave Zong Zhengyu a hard look, "Of course not."

"If I break my promise, no one can break my trust, our little Anran, it's not too late."

"Hmph." Feng Anran grabbed Feng Canglan's wrist, "I don't care, my sister will accompany me for these three days."

"Okay, sure!"

Feng Canglan's voice was a little louder, and he answered decisively.

"That's right." Her voice softened suddenly, "Did Liu Cang come back during the time I was away?"

An Ran paused, shook her head, "No."

"Hey." It is estimated that the treatment is broken.

No, it's lost before it's in love.

"It's also good to go out and practice."

Stopping this topic, Feng Canglan looked at An Ran, "Then where will An Ran go to play next?"

"You don't need to go anywhere, as long as my sister stays with me."

"Okay." Feng Canglan agreed decisively, swept the snow on the ground and stood with one hand behind his back, a ball of snow appeared in his palm.

Seeing that Feng Anran was not paying attention, she raised her hand and threw it away.

Two snowballs whistled in mid-air and smashed towards the opposite side.

The two of them paused suddenly, and laughed at the same time as they looked at Xue, who had been smashed in the head.

Zong Zhengyu stood beside him with phoenix eyes dyed into a smile, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, and suddenly he pressed down the corners of his lips, and quickly moved the beads in his hand.

After laughing, the two approached.

Feng Canglan patted the snow off Anran's neck, and Feng Anran also raised her hand to pat the snow that fell on Feng Canglan's shoulder.

As soon as he raised his hand, he saw the mottled marks on Feng Canglan's neck, and his slender hand suddenly became longer...

(End of this chapter)