The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 664 Not seeing Yu Yu, it's hard!
It was night, a hot summer night, Feng Canglan sat at the window and looked at the pedestrians below.

On the opposite side of the inn, the tea house was full of guests, Feng Canglan's position was just right enough to see and faintly hear.

"An Ran, I have something for you to do."

An Ran, who was lying on the bed, got up instantly, and ran to Feng Canglan, "Sister, what's the matter?"

"Come here." Feng Canglan whispered in his ear.

Feng Anran's pupils suddenly widened, "Sister, this should be hidden! Why do you still..."

"Don't worry." Feng Canglan patted her on the shoulder, "Sister has her own plan."

When she bursts out, the Bai family will try their best to silence everyone.

It's better to let the Bai family draw attention in person, and it will be too late for them to react.

Although she was puzzled in her heart, seeing Feng Canglan's confident appearance, An Ran nodded firmly and believed unconditionally, "Okay, I believe in my sister."

An Ran left the inn, Feng Canglan stood by the window again.

There should be no major incidents in the Galaxy Continent for a long time, right?

The last big event should have been when she and Bai Moyi fell off a cliff.

Endless.

This time, she will draw a successful conclusion to this matter.

After closing the doors and windows, Feng Canglan went back to the table, picked up the porcelain pot and poured a cup, and coughed profusely from the acrimony as soon as he took it.

Just about to put down the wine glass, she stopped suddenly and drank the wine in the glass.

Add another glass after drinking, and another glass after another, until the whole jug is gone.

Putting down the wine jug, what was in his hand was turned over on the table.

She rubbed her temples, staggered to the bed, and sat quietly with her arms around the quilt.

In the dead of night, when people stop, when they are drunk and release their emotions, it is easy for people to think of some sad things.

Thinking of having to separate from Zong Zhengyu, thinking of Liu Cang's appearance as a living dead who neither laughed nor cried.

The eye sockets became hot, and the eyes were stained with a layer of water mist.

Weeping silently, to sobbing and choking.

next door room
Ye Gu, who was sitting in the dark and closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and a wisp of green smoke disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already in Feng Canglan's wing.

Looking at the person sitting on the bed hugging the quilt and sobbing softly, his heart seemed to be torn in half.

The exhaled air and the inhaled air are like swallowing a knife.

He approached slowly, sitting beside the bed, and saw her pink face, and the strong smell of wine, and the sword eyebrows frowning slightly under the faceless mask.

"Why are you drinking?"

"If you can't drink, you still drink." The magnetic voice was unusually gentle, and his slender jade fingers wiped away the tears falling from the corners of Feng Canglan's eyes.

"What's the matter? I'm drinking and crying again."

Feng Canglan hugged the quilt tightly and raised her head, Qiu Shui's eyes filled with tears.He hiccupped, held his mouth, and said pitifully, "I miss Yuyu!"

Ye Gu's hands that wiped his tears were slightly stiff, and his black eyes exposed outside the mask were condensed, staring deeply at Feng Canglan.

"I miss my husband."

"I still want to stay, and I miss my husband the most."

"Do you know my husband?"

"You don't know, my husband is amazing, and he's also handsome!"

Speaking of good-looking, she was crying and then suddenly smirked, "Thinking of Yuyu, I feel uncomfortable."

She held her mouth shut and stared blankly at Ye Gu, "I seem to be going back to find Yu Yu."

Ye Gu's eyes gradually darkened, and the hand that wiped his tears turned to hold his cheeks, and his hoarse voice trembled, "Lan'er... I'm sorry."

Tears rolled down, Ye Gu couldn't finish wiping them off, just after wiping off Feng Canglan, tears flowed down his face again.

"I don't want to be separated from Yu Yu either, it's uncomfortable!" She cried and coughed violently, Ye Gu patted her back, her magnetic voice was soft and gentle, like coaxing a child, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"It's hard not to see Yuyu."

"I want Yuyu, I want to see Yuyu."

Feng Canglan's soft weeping voice became louder and louder, the more he spoke, the more aggrieved he became.

Drunk, she cried like a child who couldn't get candy.

Ye Gu wiped and wiped, his eyes traced the outline of Feng Canglan, his whole heart trembled wildly, "I'm sorry, Lan'er, I'm sorry."

His magnetic voice was extremely hoarse, and he dragged Feng Canglan's cheeks with his hands.

"I...I can only stay with you like this."

"Yu Yu..." Feng Canglan murmured softly, and that soft voice turned into sharp knives, shooting into Ye Gu's chest.

Yu Yu, who was dependent on his voice, made Ye Gu's chest heave and he had difficulty breathing.

His bony fingers were clasped on the mask, and he struggled for a long time without moving.

"Tell me, will that be the last time Yu Yu and I meet?"

It is estimated that hundreds of years have passed before the unification of the Galaxy Continent has progressed.

At that time, Yu Yu had turned into loess.

"Certainly not!"

"I want to speed up the progress!"

"With the fastest speed! Uproot the four major families, and then you can go back to Xingyun to see Yuyu."

"It won't be the last time." His hoarse voice carried a kind of firmness, and the hand that clasped the mask slowly removed it.

The moonlight spilled into the wing room, illuminating the face slowly revealed under the faceless mask, thin lips, high nose bridge, and the sword eyebrows with long and narrow Ruifeng eyes following the temples.

He cupped Feng Canglan's cheeks, "Look, Lan'er."

"My husband is here."

Feng Canglan, who was wiping tears, sad and missing, was forced to look up, and his pupils suddenly dilated when he saw the person in front of him, followed by ecstasy and excitement.

She threw off the quilt she was tightly hugging, and threw herself into Zong Zhengyu's arms.

"Yuyu!"

"It's really Yuyu!"

"Ah! Husband!"

She hugged Zong Zhengyu's narrow waist tightly with both hands, and arched her chest back and forth, like a little milk cat coquettishly begging to be stroked.

Her moist autumn eyes sparkled, and she rubbed her cheek against Zong Zhengyu's cheek intimately, "Yuyu, I miss you so much."

"I want to kill you!"

She held Zong Zhengyu's cheek and pecked lightly on her thin lips, "I miss my husband so much~"

Seeing the tears streaming down his back in front of him turn into a happy and excited look in an instant, Ruifeng smiled in his eyes.

Listening to the words of thinking about him over and over again, and saying what he was thinking about, those sharp eyes instantly softened.

The bottom of my heart was so soft.

Staring at the chattering red lips, his eyes shifted to the bright and moist autumn eyes, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his Adam's apple rolled, and he wrapped his arms around Feng Canglan's slender waist, "Husband misses you too, I think about you all the time."

"Hey." Feng Canglan smirked twice, resting his chin on his shoulder, "Me too...Me too."

He hugged the person and pushed him away, he lowered his head and sucked the red lips that smelled of wine.

Kissing and asking for it, the aroma of wine was sent from Feng Canglan's mouth to Zong Zhengyu's arms.

Feng Canglan was so weak that he was kissed and fell on the bed, Zong Zhengyu's hands interlocked with his ten fingers.

Looking at the drunk and unconscious Feng Canglan who was still seductive under him, he leaned over and kissed gently, with countless affection and guilt hidden in the kiss, "Lan'er, I'm sorry."

"elder sister!"

Feng Anran's voice suddenly sounded, and with the sound of opening the door, the dear and serious Zong Zhengyu put on the mask.

"you--"

(End of this chapter)