The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1883 Lanlan, I did what you wished

"Ah."

Liu Cang hummed lightly, and followed him out.

"It seems that the memory has been completely wiped out."

Otherwise, how could she recover her female body.

When Feng Canglan died, she was still a man.

Gender fixed by love.

Lan'er's death wiped out the memories of all living beings, and Feng Anran's love will disappear with her death.

Now, he is the only one who remembers the entire Three Realms.

alone.

"Not yet?"

The voice that disappeared for a hundred years sounded again, "A hundred years!"

"It's not good to do something for a hundred years!"

Yun Ya was sitting on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, and her voice was suddenly harsh, "You haven't killed Zong Zhengyu yet!"

"Don't kill, you can't kill."

Just like what Feng Anran said.

How could Feng Canglan kill Zong Zhengyu, whom Feng Canglan traded his life for?

"What did you say!"

The deep voice was furious, and Yunya said lightly, "Don't kill."

"If you don't kill Zong Zhengyu, how will you succeed in the calamity!"

"How did you come back!?"

"Then, don't go back."

The clear voice said calmly, "Just stay here."

He closed his eyes slowly, and a voice sounded in his mind.

Let the past be the past, and the best thing to do is to look to the future.

You are tough in heart, born in darkness but able to maintain a good heart.

There has been no emperor in the upper realm for several years. If you ascend the throne, the immortals of the two sects should have nothing to say.

The voice has passed a hundred years, but it seems to be right next to my ear.

It was what Lanlan said to him when he woke up from self-destruction.

If he ascends the throne.

Lan Lan hoped that he would ascend the throne, so that would be her wish.

Now the Three Realms are peaceful and prosperous.

Lan Lan will be happy.

"what!"

A thick voice let out angrily, "No reply..."

Before the voice finished speaking, Yunya opened her eyes and completely severed all connections.

Just stay here.

Manage the Three Realms, very good.

Yun Ya spread out her hands, and a jacaranda flower appeared in front of her eyes.

Closing together, walking out of the Heavenly Palace, looking at the clouds and smoke curling up outside, "Lan Lan, I did what you wished."

"You will be happy."

"Will."

A small sapling a hundred years ago has grown into a big tree after a hundred years.

The mountains that were once inaccessible are now crowded with people.

The season when the jacarandas are in full bloom attracts countless people to appreciate them.

Butterflies flutter among the flowers, the beauty is not like the world.

"It's so beautiful here!"

"Whoever planted the mountain full of flowers is so beautiful!"

"It's so beautiful."

"There are so many flowers in Huacheng. We didn't expect there to be such a large area here."

"It's really beautiful. I don't know who planted such a large area."

Those who watch it are full of praise, and those who plant it are full of praise.

In the blue-purple mountains, there is a surge of people, enjoying the beauty of beautiful flowers.

Among them, a Tsing Yi Huafa is particularly obvious.

He went with the crowd to enjoy the flowers, without the surprise of those people, but his expression was light and he was not interested.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream sounded, "There are bees!"

"There are a lot of bees!"

"Go, go, go!"

Hearing the bees, the flower viewers fled away one after another.

In a short while, the originally crowded mountain became empty.

Zong Zhengyu also left with the crowd.

As soon as he turned around, a gust of wind suddenly picked up, blowing countless blue-purple petals down.

It's like a rain of flowers.

After a while, the rain of flowers stopped.

Zong Zhengyu withdrew his gaze and turned around.

A cyan figure came into view and passed him by.

The hair of the woman in Tsing Yi was blown by the breeze, brushing against Zong Zhengyu's face.

Zong Zhengyu's kick freezes in mid-air, only for a moment, and he goes straight away.

The two gradually drifted away, and it took Zong Zhengyu a long time to stop and turn around slowly, as if hesitating.

I saw that blue figure was very close to fuzzy.

After staring for a long time, Zong Zhengyu's jaw tightened and he slowly closed his eyes, then turned and left.

The moment he turned around, the woman in Tsing Yi in the distance turned around...

[unfinished without continuation]

Yu Yu In the coming year, let's enjoy the jacarandas together.

Author's Word:
The back is the prequel, which will bury the pit where the puppet God and the devil are in the same body, and Zong Zhengyu can't talk about the things before his resurrection, and the two people met and didn't recognize each other, and Zong Zhengyu let himself go
continue to write later

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