The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1868 Another one, silly
A clear voice sounded unhurriedly, Feng Anran's complexion suddenly changed, and she turned around abruptly.

The bright deer couldn't see the innocence and vigilance of the past, and she returned to normal in just a moment.

"His Royal Highness Yunya."

Yun Ya is the son of the former Emperor of Heaven and the elder brother of Jun Shiyu.

Feng Anran respectfully called His Highness.

Her face was full of innocence and a little doubt, "Are you..."

She looked around, looked at the emptiness of Wu'an State and pointed to herself, "Talk to me?"

Yunya's peach blossom eyes were indifferent, "You understand what I mean."

"If you want to maintain your female body, don't let the divine power riot."

After leaving these words, Yunya turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared in place.

The innocent and puzzled Feng Anran's eyes were darkened, staring at the open space where the figure disappeared, with drooping eyelids.

He actually saw it.

The Feng family has a secret.

After the baby phoenix is ​​born, it will always grow up in the gender it was born in.

The gender will not be fixed until the adult is in estrus.

If you like a man, you are still a woman.

If you like a woman, you will become a man.

From the moment of passion, it is irreversible.

This is the top secret of the Feng Clan.

Yunya, unexpectedly saw it...

Suddenly, Feng Anran felt panic for no reason.

If she really turned into a man, she would no longer be able to get along with her sister as a younger sister.

The elder sister will even be alienated because of the difference between men and women.

Alienated...

Thinking of this word, Feng Anran felt chills all over her body.

Sister is the best sister to her, from childhood to adulthood, from before to now.

She...can't imagine what it will be like after her sister is estranged.

No!

She is a woman, and she can only be a woman!
Feng Anran suppressed the deer's eyes that set off the violent wind and waves, restrained her irritable breath, and slowly calmed her mind.

When I opened my eyes again, I had completely calmed down.

Looking at the empty Wu'an State, Feng Anran tapped her toes, her sister must be somewhere in the Three Realms.

Even if she looks for it a little bit, she must find it!

Feng Anran's figure drew an afterimage in the air, and a white figure slowly emerged in midair.

Seeing the disappearing meteor, Yunya's brows and eyes were light, and she lightly shook her head.

"Another one, silly."

Knowing that it is impossible, but doing it forcefully.

But, she is the smartest of them all.

Stay by Lanlan's side as a woman and younger sister.

Yunya sighed softly and smiled bitterly.

The warm sun shone on his whole body, and his body was as white as the cleanest snow on a snow mountain.

It is as cold as snow and not stained with dust. It obviously gives people a feeling of repelling people thousands of miles away, but it also makes people feel comfortable.

Cool and warm.

The sun shone on the silver-white eyelashes, and a layer of shadow appeared.

All races in the three realms are looking for it but they can't find it.

Perhaps, he knew where Lanlan and Zong Zhengyu were.

The white figure under the sun slowly dissipated, as if it was just an illusion and never existed.

Nebula Imperial City
As the Spring Festival approached, the streets began to sell New Year's goods early.

There were shouts, hawking, and all kinds of talking and laughing.

The inn where Feng Canglan was staying was facing the street, and he could hear voices from outside.

bed curtain

Feng Canglan's ink hair was spread on the soft pillow, and his fingers slid over Zong Zhengyu's straight nose again and again.

Under the bright eyes is the love and affection that cannot be hidden.

Also, strong reluctance.

The scorching gaze was so scorching, Zong Zhengyu couldn't even pretend to be asleep.

"Lan'er."

A hoarse voice sounded, and Zong Zhengyu seemed to avoid the scorching eyes.

From this angle, Feng Canglan could just see Yin Hong's earlobe.

A smirk appeared on Feng Canglan's face, he propped up the bed and sat halfway, the scattered black hair gently brushed Zong Zhengyu's cheeks and neck...

(End of this chapter)