The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 2068 Excuse me, can I take shelter from the rain here?
The hands under the blue cuffs were suddenly clenched, and there was no movement on the surface, and the back of the hand was already full of blue veins.

"Sir?"

The woman called softly, her crisp voice mixed with uncontrollable joy, "My name is Chaolu, I don't know your surname."

Chao Lu's eyes are piercing, and his love is beyond words.

It can be described as bold and direct.

Zong Zhengyu lowered his phoenix eyes, his slender eyelashes covered the emotions in his pupils, and his magnetic voice was as calm as ever, "Miangui, my surname is Zongzheng, and my name is Yu."

"Zong Zhengyu?"

Zhao Lu called out naturally, "Yu, Guangming also."

"It's really like a son."

"That disturbs the son."

The person on the other side didn't refuse, and even replied with his name, Zhao Lu said politely and walked inside.

Her departure also fully exposed the figure behind her.

In the rainstorm-poured flower forest, a blue figure was particularly obvious.

The rain splashed all around, but it didn't touch her at all.

Under the flower forest, she was dry in the rainstorm, and she was not wet by the rain at all.

Lightly passing by without the slightest pause, Zong Zhengyu turned his back.

With a blank expression on his face, the knuckles of his hands turned white.

Feng Canglan stood in the thunderstorm, and the wind and rain did not affect her in any way, so she quietly looked into the bamboo house.

She came all the way and saw such a scene.

Zong Zhengyu was accosted by a woman again.

And, he didn't refuse.

Here she planted jacarandas in the mountains.

The only place where she left traces in the three worlds.

Feng Canglan closed his eyes, wiped away the wet tears on his face, and suddenly the wind and rain poured down.

Her whole body was like a delicate flower in the rain, ruthlessly washed away by the rainstorm.

Her blue clothes and blue hair were all wet, but she was not in a state of embarrassment, instead she was a little bit more beautiful.

Especially, the blush that has not disappeared at the tip of the eyes.

It is even more pitiful.

Feng Canglan covered the top of his head with both hands and ran towards the bamboo house, "Excuse me, can I take shelter from the rain here?"

What she said with a cold voice gave people a cold feeling, not like asking for help, but she looked so pitiful.

The cold and aloof voice formed a strong contrast with the cute and pitiful appearance, which made people feel strange.

Zong Zhengyu paused after hearing this, and turned around slowly.

Chao Lu and the little maid also looked subconsciously, and were taken aback when they saw the figure being beaten by the wind and rain at the door.

Unsurpassed in the world, peerless in style and unrivaled in the mind.

Not only the appearance, but also the unique temperament.

The coexistence of cuteness and aloofness and aloofness makes people feel nourished.

What kind of luck today, to meet two fairy-like characters.

"Can't..."

Feng Canglan's cold voice trembled, as if shivering from the cold wind, "Then..."

As soon as she spoke, Zong Zhengyu remembered in a deep voice, "Come in."

"Thank you."

After thanking Feng Canglan, he went in, nodded and greeted the woman who was also sheltering from the rain, and then found a place to stand.

Being drenched by the rain and shivering non-stop, Zhao Lu looked at her and called out, "If you don't change your wet clothes, you will get sick."

"I have no other clothes."

Zhao Lu saw that she was drenched, but she didn't dry her clothes. She subconsciously looked at Zong Zhengyu who didn't speak.

And Feng Canglan also looked at that figure.

"Hold on."

After leaving two words, Zong Zhengyu went in, and Feng Canglan followed directly without waiting.

Zhao Lu subconsciously tried to stop it, but finally she didn't make a sound.

Zong Zhengyu came out with clean clothes, and saw Feng Canglan who had followed him to the dormitory consciously looked away, "Dry clothes, you can change."

Feng Canglan caught it, and sniffed lightly in front of Zong Zhengyu's nose, "It's still the same smell as before."

(End of this chapter)