The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1725 What?Brother-in-law, do you want to hurt me?
"Subduing Demon Pestle!"

In the blink of an eye, Zong Zhengyu dissipated into a cloud of smoke and reappeared outside Feng Anran Hall.

"Lan'er!"

As soon as he appeared, Zong Zhengyu called anxiously, his magnetic voice mixed with a hint of panic.

Feng Anran in the hall frowned when she heard the voice, thinking of Feng Canglan's entrustment, she stepped forward.

"Lan'er!"

With a call, the door of the temple was opened.

Feng Anran was wearing a coat, yawning sleepily, "What's the matter?"

Zong Zhengyu's eyebrows were deep, and he was about to walk in sideways, Feng Anran quickly reached out to stop him, "Brother-in-law, what are you doing!"

"I'm looking for Lan'er, I have something urgent to tell her."

"My sister is still sleeping."

"And!" Feng Anran stared at Zong Zhengyu, "Brother-in-law, don't you think there is something wrong with you breaking into your wife's and sister's bedroom like this?"

"Aren't you afraid that your sister will be angry?"

"My sister promised me to stay with me for three days, you don't want to take it away!"

"You snatched my sister away last time!"

As soon as Feng Anran sent out, Zong Zhengyu didn't change his expression at all, his pair of phoenix eyes were as black as ink, and people who watched were terrified.

"Step aside!"

"Don't let!" Feng Anran opened her arms wide, preventing Zong Zhengyu from entering.

"This seat says it again, get out of the way!"

Zong Zhengyu claimed to be the seat, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Faced with the overwhelming coercion, the corners of Feng Anran's lips moved slightly, not at all condescending, "No! Let it go!"

A trace of killing intent flashed across Zong Zhengyu's pitch-black pupils, bloodthirsty hostility spread, and a demonic aura flowed in his palm, ready to strike at any time.

Feng Anran swept over the demonic energy that was eager to try, raised her eyes and looked directly, her eyes were like torches, "What? Brother-in-law, you want to hurt me?"

"Before you ordered that person to harm me, and even cheated me out of my heart, my sister didn't pursue it."

"If you don't try, will you be held accountable if you hurt my sister!"

"If you dare to hurt me! My sister will not let you go!"

Feng Anran raised her jaw lightly, looking confident.

Zong Zhengyu narrowed his eyes slightly, restrained his breath, "I have something very important to tell Lan'er."

"Ha~"

There was a yawning sound in the sleeping hall, and Zong Zhengyu's eyes burst into light and shot into the hall.

Feng Anran moved her body, quietly blocking Zong Zhengyu's sight.

"What's the trouble, it's so annoying!"

"Can you still get a good night's sleep!"

There was a muffled voice from inside, it seemed to be something spoken while half asleep and half awake under the blanket.

Feng Anran frowned slightly, "Sister is resting, let's talk about it in three days."

After finishing speaking, Feng Anran directly closed the palace door.

The wind was cold and the snow was fluttering.

Zong Zhengyu stood in the snow and looked at the gate of the confinement palace, his magnetic voice became calmer, "Then Laner has a good rest, I will come back in two days."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the snow curtain.

Inside the hall, Feng Anran was leaning on the door of the hall, covering her chest with her hands, her heart was beating "thumping", and her breathing was slightly disordered.

When there was no sound or breath outside, Feng Anran slowly turned around.

Carefully opened the door a gap and looked outside, only to close it again when he saw nothing but a vast expanse of whiteness.

The moment the palace door was closed, a light blue figure suddenly appeared in the snow.

The fluttering snow fell on his gorgeous hair, and he couldn't see it at all, and his pair of phoenix eyes stared at the bedroom.

After gazing for a long time, he slowly closed his eyes, and twirled the beads in his hand, the twirling speed became faster and faster, and finally almost lost the rhythm.

Suddenly, his movement of moving the beads stopped abruptly, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

The deep and narrow Ruifeng eyes are full of red blood...

(End of this chapter)