The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1752 If possible, I would give up the whole body magic

A deep hoarse voice sounded.

The wry smile on Feng Canglan's face turned into sarcasm, and the voice behind him sounded again.

"Lan'er, I won't."

His trembling voice was decisive, "Supreme power is with you, I will only choose you."

"You will always be my only choice."

The swearing voice behind him seemed to be swearing, and Feng Canglan laughed even worse when he heard it.

Staring at the indifferent and alienated back, Zong Zhengyu's pale face was serious, "If possible, I would give up my whole body of spells, and only hope that Lan'er will be safe forever."

"I just hope that I can stay with Lan'er for a long time."

The voice behind was so serious that Feng Canglan almost believed it, if there was no matter of Feng Anran and the last drop of heart and blood.

Who said Zong Zhengyu is not good at words?
Who is it that speaks clearly and demagogicly now, and who just opens his mouth?
Feng Canglan lowered her face to sneer and turned around, her eyes collided with Zong Zhengyu who was sitting up.

Eyes met, no one spoke.

Feng Canglan's indifferent face evoked a smileless arc, "Then you're abolished now!"

The icy sound was more piercing than the cold wind outside.

Seeing Zong Zhengyu's stunned expression, the smile on Feng Canglan's face gradually disappeared.

"You don't like to get hurt every time you commit a crime."

"Using self-harm to gain sympathy."

"I'll give you a chance this time."

Her voice paused every word, and her words were clear.

After speaking, frowning frivolously, indicating that please start your appearance.

Seeing that Zong Zhengyu didn't move for a long time, Feng Canglan's lips curled up and turned away, "Didn't you act well just now by pretending to be unconscious?"

Feng Canglan clasped the door of the hall and pulled it away, a gust of Korean wave rushed over her face and rushed into the hall, she instantly regained consciousness, "Is it okay now?"

She stepped out of the palace, and just after she took a step, there was a "crack" sound.

Immediately afterwards, another "click" sounded.

Feng Canglan frowned and looked back, and saw Zong Zhengyu's face was as white as paper, and his legs were drooping weakly.

"Lan... Lan'er."

Zong Zhengyu's trembling voice struggled to speak out, "I broke my legs and sealed the spell."

He half-cast his phoenix eyes on his hands, suppressing the great pain and said, "You can't break your hands, I have to hold Lan'er."

A trace of anger appeared on Feng Canglan's indifferent face, watching Zong Zhengyu's legs fall down feebly, his cheeks were tense, and his hands were clenched tightly.

"Otherwise you can't hold hands without hands."

His reddened phoenix eyes smiled lightly, "From now on, let Lan'er arrange it."

Feng Canglan took a deep breath to avoid his gaze, suppressed the anger rushing to his forehead, his words were cold, but his voice was trembling, "You are willing to be cruel to yourself!"

Zong Zhengyu was sure that she would do this trick!

Don't be softhearted!

Absolutely not!
Feng Canglan clenched his hands tightly and made a "clack" sound, and turned around abruptly to leave.

Zong Zhengyu was right, not above!
"Lan'er!"

Zong Zhengyu gave an urgent cry and crawled after him.

He fell off the bed with a "snap", and kept crawling and chasing out with his hands on the ground.

Hearing the voice behind, Feng Canglan still couldn't help turning his head back.

I saw Zong Zhengyu lying on the ground, struggling to crawl forward.

Seeing this scene, Feng Canglan only felt a smile, and his face became more and more cold, "Zong Zhengyu, you really treat me like a fool."

"Do you think I forgot, you are a majestic demon god!"

"Who will watch this show?"

"It's a big joke!"

(End of this chapter)