The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 710 Because You Are Master's Favorite Ling'er

Feng Canglan's eyes froze slightly, and when he raised his head strangely, he saw Yunya saying seriously, "You and Zong Zhengyu have already returned to the bridge, and the road has returned to the road, it doesn't matter anymore."

"Marrying you as my teacher will stop Zong Zhengyu's thoughts, and he will no longer be entangled."

His voice was gentle and clear, like spring water hitting a stone, which made people feel refreshed and relaxed, and they unconsciously let down their vigilance.

"It doesn't have to be like this." Feng Canglan refused without hesitation.

It's just a separation from Zong Zhengyu, so there's no need to do this trick again.

For Feng Canglan's refusal, Yun Ya didn't seem to be surprised, so she didn't continue talking.

His eyes flicked across Yunya's blue and purple face, and a faint light flashed across his eyes.

Yunya fought against Zong Zhengyu, but was beaten so helpless?
That Zong Zhengyu's cultivation should be above Yunya's!
on top of...

Feng Canglan grinned sneeringly, the majestic Galaxy Continent is so powerful, he condescends to accompany her to act for such a long time!

It's really hard for him!
The hands under the cuffs were unconsciously clenched, and the eyes were cold and angry.

This time it really gave him a big surprise!

I never dreamed of it...

"Cough cough." Yunya coughed, Feng Canglan instantly regained his senses and opened his eyes, seeing Yunya's face which was so ugly that he couldn't see his true face clearly.

His face, which was so white that blood vessels could be seen faintly, became even paler.

The lavender pupils were out of focus, and the involuntary trembling of the lips was obviously painful.

"you……"

"Cough." Yunya suppressed her cough, covered her shoulders and said softly, "I'm fine."

With some strength recovered, Feng Canglan started to walk to the dressing table and took out a white jade porcelain bottle from the box and turned back the same way.

Yun Ya's gaze followed her all the way, seeing her turn around and look away, with one hand on her mouth to suppress the urge to cough.

"This medicine promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis, you rub it yourself."

"Okay, thank you, Ling'er." His clear voice was weak, and he raised his hands tremblingly, showing a labored expression on his face.

"Snapped!"

As soon as he got it, the white jade porcelain bottle slipped from his hand, he quickly bowed and took a step before touching a hand.

Seeing that Yunya couldn't even hold the painful medicine bottle, she pondered for a moment and said, "Let me help you."

"It's Lao Ling'er."

A polite and distant thank you was said very intimately by him.

Feng Canglan opened the cork and tilted it, the medicine inside was flowing on his fingertips.

Looking at Yun Ya's face, she didn't know where to start because it was covered with scars.

Finally, apply the lotion on the lightly injured area and gently push it away.

There was a burst of coldness on the hot face, and then a tingling sensation spread all over the body.

Under Yun Ya's trembling silver-white eyelashes, a hint of darkness flashed through her violet pupils.

He squeezed his hands tightly and sat down on the quilt, the blood vessels on the back of his white hands were faintly bulging, and the tips of his peach blossom eyes were tinged with red.

Aware of this, Feng Canglan pushed away the potion with his fingertips more lightly.

Yunya was sitting, Feng Canglan was standing.

The two stood up and down in silence.

After all the medicine was applied on his face, Yun Ya very consciously untied the white robe on his body.

Feng Canglan avoided subconsciously, then looked back, her pupils were slightly condensed, and the scars on her eyes were shocking.

Yun Ya is the top among the best in the Galaxy Continent, and her ice-type spiritual root practice is very proficient.

There was no good place in his body when he was beaten by Zong Zhengyu!

Zong Zhengyu was originally from Xinghe, even with a higher level of cultivation than Yunya but hidden in Xingyun Continent!
Thinking of being treated as a fool for many years, he didn't notice it from the beginning to the end, and the actions of his subordinates suddenly exerted force as if they were venting.

"uh-huh."

Yun Ya hummed softly, Feng Canglan recalled her thoughts instantly, "I'm sorry...I just..."

Before he could finish apologizing, Yunya Qinglie's voice was very soft and reassuring, "It's okay."

After the scars on the back were finished, she turned to the front.

He squatted down and continued to apply the medicine, his eyes fell on the white chest and abdomen, and he frowned when he saw the terrible scars.

Withdrawing his gaze, he poured some liquid medicine on his fingertips and continued to apply it.

With soft fingers lingering on the chest, Yunya's eyes turned redder, and she looked deeply at Feng Canglan without saying a word.

The hall was surprisingly quiet.

He pursed his lips to suppress his trembling heart, trying to make himself look normal.

"As long as the Pangu Stone is in Ling'er's hands, Zong Zhengyu will not be ashamed."

"Before being a teacher means that we pretend to be married to confuse the public and disturb his attention."

"On the day of the wedding, he must have been attracted by this incident. We will treat Liucang's injuries at the same time."

"Otherwise... the Pangu Stone will fall into his hands sooner or later."

In the quiet hall, Yunya's clear voice was somewhat hoarse.

Feng Canglan's finger that applied the potion paused.

Yes, even Yunya is not Zong Zhengyu's opponent, if he really comes to grab him, there will be no one to stop him.

I didn't come to grab it now, and I didn't know what the purpose was after some hypocrisy.

However, if Liucang does not recover for a day, there may be extra problems.

It is indeed feasible to make false marriages to disturb the audience.

She opened her eyes, squatting to see that Yunya needs to raise her hand, "Why?"

"Zong Zhengyu used the Pangu stone to revive Jian Xinghen's master, and Jian Xinghen and his master are brothers."

"The owner of the red dress is also Master's master."

"Master should unite with Jian Xinghen, why help me?"

Zong Zhengyu's incident was too shocking for her, and she couldn't believe anyone at all.

Including this master who once rescued her, took her in, and taught her.

There will be no pies in the world, only traps.

Even if she is his apprentice, the woman in the red dress is also his master.

So, why did Yunya choose to help her?

Yunya's light-colored pupils gradually became darker, quietly watching Feng Canglan.

The eyes of the two intertwined, and the surroundings were completely silent.

Yunya smiled lightly, removed the scar on her face, put her palm on top of Feng Canglan's head, and rubbed it fondly.

Afterwards, she leaned over as usual, with tenderness in her deep peach eyes, "Because, you are Master's favorite Ling'er."

My favorite Ling'er, not my favorite disciple.

In his eyes, she was not a disciple from the very beginning, but the woman he fell in love with at first sight.

Jian Xinghen was right, he fell in love with Ling'er at first sight.

see you that year
He saw a girl squatting under the shade of a tree, her beautiful almond eyes were big and beautiful, and her blinking eyes were full of confusion and ignorance.

Like a deer that strayed into the world, pure, clean and free from dust.

It's heart-wrenching at a glance.

He walked over and reached out to ask her why she was squatting here.

The little girl was vigilant at first, like a deer that found danger, she quickly let go of her guard when she saw him, and put her hand on his palm.

Soft as if boneless, skin as if fat, very soft.

The moment he pulled it up, the wind blew away the white silk that covered his eyes, and he tilted his head and closed his eyes because he was not used to the strong light.

After opening his eyes for a while, he didn't miss the amazement in the little girl's eyes.

Well, the little girl he's attracted to doesn't seem to hate him either.

Just about to speak, the little girl's delicate and soft voice came to my ears, "Your eyes are so beautiful."

It was just a glance before, but now it is a thousand years of words.

He is different from ordinary people, with white hair, white eyebrows, and even an abnormal white complexion, as well as those unusual purple pupils.

Because of these in his childhood, he was excluded and bullied.

After becoming a master, no one would dare, and he also used white silk to cover his eyes that were different from ordinary people.

Everyone is afraid of the eyes of fear, and the little girl says it is beautiful.

He lured people back to the mansion.

The little girl didn't seem to like to talk very much, and she was not good at expressing herself, so he taught her little by little.

The person I taught myself, the person I recognize at a glance, how can others take it away!

Yunya rubbed the hand on the top of her head and turned it to Feng Canglan's cheek, stroking her eyebrows and said seriously, "Ling'er, do you understand what it means to be a teacher?"

(End of this chapter)