The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 614 Since we are from the same village, why pretend we don't know each other?

Chapter 614 Since we are from the same village, why pretend we don't know each other?

Feng Anran was taken aback!
Lu Yan stared at her, "You just admitted it! You are not my sister!"

"Sister Lan! Did you hear that too! She admitted it herself!"

Feng Canglan stared at the two, and heard the vague situation from the conversation between the two.

According to An Ran, isn't the person in front of her her sister?

No!That shouldn't be the case.

Correctly speaking, this body is her sister, but the core inside is not.

This situation...

Feng Canglan's pupils suddenly dilated, could it be!Xiangling also traveled through time?

"I'm going to tell the master! You are a monster and a ghost leaning on my sister."

"Hahaha." Xiangling laughed loudly, "You really are an idiot."

She lifted Feng Anran's chin with her fingertips, and slowly approached, "You can see it by shaking, can Master not see it?"

Feng Anran trembled suddenly, staring sideways at her, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

Xiangling turned to her other ear and whispered softly, "You are right, I am not Xiangling."

"But so what? This body is Xiang Ling."

"Do you know why my spiritual root is damaged, is Master so anxious to open the elixir garden and take the Jade Blood Flower to restore it?"

"Because... this body is Xiangling." She slid her slender fingers across her arm, "He will naturally protect it well."

"Looking forward to the day when Xiangling comes back."

"You..." Feng Anran's legs softened and took two steps back, Feng Canglan hurried forward to support her.

"By the way, you don't know why your good sister died, do you?"

"Let me tell you." Xiangling's smile suddenly increased, "It's all your master's fault."

"It was him who killed your sister, and that's why I came here."

"You remind him that I'm not Xiang Ling again and again, but you're reminding him that he killed Xiang Ling."

"Can he...can't be angry?"

boom--

With tears in her eyes, Feng Anran raised her head in a daze, "Impossible, how could Master kill my sister, you are talking nonsense!"

"You witch deliberately sow discord!"

"It's true that he didn't kill her, but he just watched Xiang Ling die."

"As for what's going on..." She chuckled lightly, "Go ask Master yourself."

"fraud!"

"You just want to lie to me! I won't be fooled!" Feng Anran turned around and rushed out, Feng Canglan wanted to chase out but was stopped by Xiang Ling's voice, "You are my maid now."

She took back the steps she took, and turned to look at Xiang Ling.

"This matter is enough for Feng Anran to twist Yunya for a long time, and they have no time to care about us."

"Only we can play freely." She walked up to Feng Canglan step by step, with a bright smile, "Feng Canglan, I revealed my biggest secret for you."

"You have to calm me down."

Watching Xiangling's every move and every word, she suddenly said, "21st century?"

"what?"

Xiang Ling's eyes paused, her face showed doubts, and she looked at Feng Canglan.

Seeing this, Feng Canglan shook his head, "It's nothing."

Isn't Xiang Ling time-traveling?

Or……

She glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, touched her cheek and touched her forehead, "I seem to have a bit of a fever, it seems to be a cold."

"A small problem with a cold will not affect your being my maid."

A trace of dark color flashed in Feng Canglan's drooping eyes, his vermilion lips kept increasing in curvature, and a cold voice sounded faintly, "Since we are from the same town, why pretend we don't know each other?"

(End of this chapter)

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