The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 760 Congratulations to the gods, returning from calamities!
Before she could finish speaking, a loud bang suddenly sounded.

The situation outside the hall suddenly changed, and thunder and lightning roared.

Zong Zhengyu's drooping eyebrows and eyes were filled with silence, as motionless as a mountain.

"boom--"

There was another burst of thunder and lightning, and the last trace of divine power in her body was sucked dry.

The mechanization turned its head, and the whole heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

I dare not look at it, but I have to look at it.

Fear, fear, what I saw was a cold corpse.

His eyes focused on a small ball on the ice bed, and Liu Cang, who was sitting cross-legged, fell down.

Feng Canglan's legs went limp, and he fell down.

The moment he landed, Zong Zhengyu hooked his waist with one hand.

"Let me go..." She pushed Zong Zhengyu away, roaring hoarsely, with tears streaming down her face.

Zong Zhengyu was forcibly pushed away, and Feng Canglan fell to the ground.

The strength in her whole body seemed to be vented, and she crawled to the ice bed with all four limbs.

Zong Zhengyu frowned slightly, and his fingertips drooping on his cuffs trembled slightly, "Lan'er..."

"Stay..." Feng Canglan knelt beside the ice bed, his hands wanted to touch but did not dare to touch, tears fell drop by drop like pearls with broken strings, "Ah——"

Her mournful roar broke out, eyes covered with spider webs filled with pain in her back, "Why..."

"Why is this happening!"

"Liu Cang..." The veins popped up on the face where tears were streaming down.

Yun Ya, who was kneeling on the ground, frowned, her lavender pupils flashed a trace of unbearable.

Feng Canglan's voice of despair and pain entered her ears, and she only felt her heart throbbing.

The lavender pupils moved slightly to look at Zong Zhengyu, standing behind Feng Canglan, he couldn't see any emotion.

But the trembling fingertips revealed his emotions at the moment.

It seems that he still doesn't know Ling'er well enough to be able to be with Ling'er after doing such a thing?
He really blocked his own way.

Liu Cang's status in Ling'er's heart was even higher than that of Zong Zhengyu.

He miscalculated...

"Liu Cang—"

Tears rolled down Liu Cang's fleshy face, and she hugged him tightly with both hands, "Why! Why is this happening!"

"what--"

Those who heard the tragic cry were sad and cried when they heard it.

Yunya avoided his eyes, Zong Zhengyu lowered his eyes.

Apart from Feng Canglan's screaming and screaming, there was only the howling wind outside.

After a while, the sound of the wind stopped and it was even quieter.

"mother……"

In the hall, a milky voice suddenly sounded.

Quiet, everything is quiet.

Feng Canglan's crying stopped abruptly, and a tear came out of his eyes.

His eyes slowly turned to the person who was hugging tightly in his arms, and he felt the little dumpling in his arms move.

"mother."

Looking down, he bumped into a pair of big round eyes.

The black pearl-like pupils are clean and bright, exuding a sense of agility and cuteness, and they are no longer empty and lifeless as before.

Hearing the sound, Ji Ye raised his eyebrows fiercely, looking at the soft and cute little tuanzi in Feng Canglan's arms, his phoenix eyes flashed with shock.

The same is true for Yun Ya who looks over.

Seeing that Liu Cang is not only alive, but also intact and back to normal.

A flash of surprise flashed across his lavender pupils.

how is this possible! ?
That is [-]% divine power of the ancient god!
Stay with a two-year-old child!How could it be possible to survive after enduring the power of the ancient gods!

Even resurrected?
Even if he has half of Ji Ye's blood, he is still human after all!

Still a two-year-old child!
how is this possible……

has a problem!
There must be something wrong!

"Mother~" Liu Cang stretched out his fleshy little short hand, clumsily wiping the tears on Feng Canglan's face, "Mother, don't cry."

"Leave it to you, Huhu."

A milky voice sounded, and he held Feng Canglan's cheek in his short fleshy hands, pouted his mouth, and blew carefully and gently twice.

"Stay in the blue and blow, and fly away in pain~"

Looking at Xiao Liucang's careful and slow movements with focused eyes, he broke into a smile immediately.

"Liu Cang!"

Her arms tightened again, Xiao Liucang didn't struggle this time and let Feng Canglan hold her.

I didn't understand why my mother was crying, she only cried as if it was everything, and blew it over and over again with her soft mouth.

Feng Canglan felt the wind on his cheeks never stopped.

Feeling little Liu Cang's concern, her tears flowed uncontrollably, "Liu Cang, you scared my mother to death just now."

"Mother thought..."

Seeing the cracks all over Liu Cang's body just now, she thought she had exploded and died.

"Mother, don't cry." His cute and cute voice is full of the innocence and childishness of a two-year-old child.

Hearing Feng Canglan's words, he didn't understand what Feng Canglan said, thinking that his mother was crying because of himself, and said anxiously, "Mother, please don't cry, after staying in Cang Cang, I won't make trouble again."

"After Liucang, I won't make my mother cry."

"Mother, don't cry." As he spoke, Xiao Liucang also choked up and cried together with Feng Canglan.

Seeing the little guy crying with red eyes and bubbling snot, Feng Canglan was crying, but suddenly burst into tears from the swollen snot and laughed, "Haha, cough cough..."

She cried and laughed.

The little guy seemed to understand, and his soft white cheeks were stained with a light pink.

Seeing that his mother was still laughing at him, he closed himself off, buried his head on Feng Canglan's chest, and was extra careful not to let the snot rub against Feng Canglan's body.

The little guy seemed to have suffered a blow to his self-esteem, so he nestled on Feng Canglan's chest.

Feng Canglan lowered his head, just in time to see the shy and autistic appearance of the two-year-old boy after being embarrassed.

The cute little earlobes were dyed a light pink, and they were stuffy in Feng Canglan's arms and didn't speak.

Feng Canglan didn't laugh for a while, and then the little guy opened his mouth in a childish voice, looking very aggrieved, "Mother, do you despise me?"

Feng Canglan paused, holding Liu Cang's soft cheeks and lifted them up.

I saw his pitiful appearance with his little mouth pouted, his nose still dripping with tears.

Feng Canglan carefully and gently wiped away her tears and snot with her cuff, "Why would mother despise you?"

"Mother loves you so much that it's too late to love you."

Her little Liucang could have grown up safely and happily, but in the end, such a catastrophe happened by mistake.

"Mother, you really don't dislike me?" He confirmed aloud in disbelief.

Feng Canglan rubbed the top of his lush head, and smiled softly, "Not only does mother not dislike it, but neither does your father."

As she spoke, she staggered her body so that the little guy could see Zong Zhengyu.

Liu Cang blinked his big watery eyes and bumped into a pair of quiet and deep pupils.

There are no waves in the ancient well, like a bottomless cold pool, giving people a sense of extreme danger.

The moment his eyes met, Liu Cang quickly shrank into Feng Canglan's arms, his black pearl-like pupils were timid, full of fear of Zong Zhengyu.

Realizing this, she hugged Liu Cang's hand that was hiding in her bosom tightly, "That's your father, what are you doing hiding?"

"Although your father looks a bit fierce, he loves you very much."

The little guy seemed to understand, and poked his head out a little bit.

Feng Canglan was cut off by his appearance, her little heart was so soft that it was a mess, her voice was gentle and full of kindness, "Liu Cang hasn't called anyone yet."

Little Liucang's big round eyes were full of curiosity about unknown things, he slowly poked his head out a little, and shrank back as if afraid when he saw Zong Zhengyu.

Seeing that the little guy was still scared, Feng Canglan patted his back encouragingly, as if he had been blessed with courage, he poked his head out cautiously.

Looking at Zong Zhengyu, the eyes of a child are full of expectations for his father, "Daddy."

The voice of the little milk directly made people cute, but Zong Zhengyu didn't move at all.

Feng Canglan turned her head, and saw Zongzheng Yufeng's eyes were quiet and deep, and she frowned, "Liu Cang is calling for you."

Zong Zhengyu looked away, his sharp features softened, "Liu Cang, be good."

Jinling swayed beside the eaves of the promenade where the wind was blowing, and the clear and crisp voice was pleasant to the ear.

A purple figure stood on the red carpet, staring at the opposite hall...

"Congratulations to God, you have returned from calamity!"

(End of this chapter)