The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1870 Jacarandas are in full bloom in the coming year, let's see together

As soon as Zong Zhengyu's expression froze, he felt a slight tingling sensation from his neck.

Then, the pain gradually intensified.

You can clearly feel the warmth flowing on your neck.

Zong Zhengyu's Adam's apple rolled, and he whispered softly, "Lan'er."

With a call, Feng Canglan clenched her mouth tightly around her neck and then slowly moved back a little.

The vermilion lips were stained with bright red blood, making the whole person extremely coquettish, like a banshee who seduces the soul and sucks human blood.

Feng Canglan focused his eyes on the neck with obvious teeth marks, "Does it hurt?"

"Tell the truth." She stared at Zong Zhengyu.

Just as he was about to say no, Zong Zhengyu had no choice but to change his words, "It hurts."

"It hurts right."

"In the future, when I see this scar, I will feel pain, and when I think of it, I will..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, and it took her a long time to turn her gaze away, "Oh, didn't I say to play."

"hurry up."

Feng Canglan urged and pushed Zong Zhengyu to go out.

Looking at the tooth marks on her neck, she injected divine power, and the tooth marks would never disappear.

For the last time, she will be self-willed.

In the cold winter season, the wind is blowing.

The cold wind is blowing on the street, but it can't stop people's enthusiasm for the Spring Festival.

Many pedestrians in jackets on the street revealed joy in their eyes.

Feng Canglan and the two were wandering in the street.

Once, I imagined how to live after stripping off the demon god's fate countless times.

Now, when I find what I want to do, I don't know what to do at all.

In the cold wind, the two walked slowly.

It's not that Feng Canglan couldn't feel the coldness in his body, but Zong Zhengyu, with the tip of his tall nose flushed by the cold wind, was unexpectedly a bit discordant and cute.

After appreciating it, Feng Canglan realized that he was no longer a demon god.

Now it's just a mortal body, unable to resist the severe cold.

Feng Canglan let go of Zong Zhengyu's cuff, "You wait here for a moment."

"I'll be right back."

After leaving these words, Feng Canglan ran away in a flash.

Looking at the figure running at top speed, Zong Zhengyu had a warm smile on his face.

In just a moment, Feng Canglan came back with an extra cloak in his hand.

"Put it on, don't freeze."

The blue cloak and the white face around the neckline made him look like snow and pine, making people unable to take their eyes off him.

"It looks good." Feng Canglan praised without hesitation.

"Let's go."

Feng Canglan grabbed Zong Zhengyu's cuff again, as if the two were holding hands.

The two are aimless, but not boring.

The flow of people submerged the figures of the two, and they completely blended into it.

"It feels so good."

Plain and simple.

No problems from the outside world to worry about.

"Yuyu! I want to eat candied haws!" Feng Canglan said in a high voice, and the words "I want to eat candied haws" sounded like rhetoric.

Zong Zhengyu was slightly stunned, his phoenix eyes were full of Feng Canglan's figure, and he nodded warmly, "Okay, buy it."

"I want to plant flowers!"

"You have to plant many, many beautiful flowers with me!"

Feng Canglan shouted again, Zong Zhengyu responded subconsciously, and a voice suddenly rang in his ears.

Qingqing, wake up and I'll buy you candied haws.

Qingqing, wake up, I will accompany you to plant flowers.

Zong Zhengyu's long, narrow and red phoenix eyes were red, a problem that had occurred for thousands of years.

Tens of thousands of years later, Lan'er responded to him.

"Okay, plant a lot of beautiful flowers."

Zong Zhengyu's hoarse voice was choked with sobs. This answer traveled through time and space, and it took a long time to arrive.

"When the jacarandas are in full bloom next year, let's see them together."

Feng Canglan tilted his head and smiled brightly and brightly.

As if Zong Zhengyu is about to die and does not exist, they will really be able to enjoy the flowers together next year.

(End of this chapter)