The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 797 You are a part of Silent Night, not even a thousandth of him!
A tear rolled down.

Sure enough, Zong Zhengyu knew about it.

The anomaly in those nine days was not because I hadn't seen her for several years, but because I heard what she said to Ji Ye.

Subconsciously wanted to explain, just opened his mouth and remembered that he was arguing, and the anger shot straight to his forehead, and he blurted out angrily, "Since you heard it, I don't have to bother to hide it."

"That's right, I just like Silent Night!"

"I just love Silent Night!"

"what happened?"

She lifted her lifeless eyes, choked her neck and roared, "You are a part of Silent Night, not even a thousandth!"

"He is more than a star and a half better than you!"

"Yun Ya is right, Ji Ye would never do such a thing!" she blurted out, angrily staring at the front, even if she couldn't see it.

Zong Zhengyu at the gate of the hall was stiff all over, with a three-foot-frozen chill lingering all over his body.

Bloodlust and hostility permeated the entire dormitory, his phoenix eyes facing Feng Canglan were scarlet, madness was about to emerge!

A wave of evil spirit rushed towards his face, and he withdrew from the anger, Qiu Shui's eyes were full of tears, and he clenched his hands subconsciously.

Zong Zhengyu, he is...

Eyelashes with tears trembled slightly, and a pair of phoenix eyes full of hostility stared at her invisible.

Zong Zhengyu's eyes were scarlet, staring at Feng Canglan's tyrannical and murderous eyes, his outstretched hands trembled constantly.

Keenly aware of the murderous intent, Feng Canglan couldn't hide his astonishment, "You want to kill me?"

The choked voice was full of doubt and coldness, Zong Zhengyu's deep black phoenix eyes froze, his reason was gradually awakened, and the scarlet phoenix eyes gradually returned to normal.

"Lan'er, I, I didn't..." He hurriedly explained.

Feng Canglan shook his head and moved back, tears kept pouring out, as if he knew something unbelievable, "You have! I noticed your killing intent just now!"

"You wanted to kill me just now!"

Zong Zhengyu!Just wanted to kill her!

kill her...

"No! I don't have Lan'er!" Zong Zhengyu retorted sharply, "I don't want to kill you, I want to kill Ji Ye!"

Then the roar softened, "I want to kill Ji Ye!"

"He shouldn't have appeared! Why should he appear when he is already dead!"

"Lan'er...how do you..." Zong Zhengyu held Feng Canglan's hand with trembling hands, slowly squatted down and looked up, his long and narrow eyes were red, "How can you not count your words."

"You clearly said that you would only like me, only me."

"How can you like the silent night!" The choked voice was hoarse, and the veins on the forehead and back of the hands were bulging, which was very terrifying.

He wanted to kill Silent Night, but also wanted to be Silent Night.

Ji Ye is a complete person with a complete soul, even a Buddha, and he...

It's just a remnant soul created by Ji Ye, who can't even control his own fate!

In this life, the only person he has resisted is Lan'er!

Now, Lan'er loves him too!how can!

He is Buddha!It is a god and Buddha!He is the god with the most combat power in the heavens!

Silent Night has everything!
But he, he only has Lan'er... Now Lan'er also likes Ji Ye!

"Lan'er, what do you want me to do!"

"Watching you with Silent Night? Then I disappear like I never appeared!?"

"Ji Ye! Ji Ye!" His crimson phoenix eyes flashed scarlet, "He is dead! Why do you want to resurrect! Why do you want me to snatch you!"

Zong Zhengyu shouted loudly, his emotions gradually lost control, and the hand holding Feng Canglan became more and more forceful.

Feng Canglan, who was in pain from being scratched, gathered his strength to break free, but Zong Zhengyu grabbed even tighter, and red marks appeared on his fair wrist.

Right now, I was holding my breath and didn't want to talk to Zong Zhengyu. I struggled stubbornly, and finally it became tighter and more painful, as if it was about to crush her wrist bones, "It hurts..."

Losing to the pain in her wrist, she groaned softly.

The voice hit his ears, Zong Zhengyu froze, and let go of Feng Canglan's hand as if fleeing.

His eyes fell on the pinch marks of his five fingers, his eyes flustered, and he carefully wiped the cuffs, as if this could wipe off the red marks.

He muttered to himself while rubbing, "I... how could I hurt Lan'er, how could I hurt Lan'er..."

"Zong Zhengyu." Letting the opposite party hold hands, her choked up voice was cold, "Why, you just don't trust me?"

"Since you heard what I said to Ji Ye at that time, then you also know what I mean, I firmly chose you!"

Zong Zhengyu paused his hand wiping the red marks, the blushing at the end of his eyes was even worse, and the water in the phoenix eyes could be vaguely seen, "Why..."

"Because... he is Silent Night."

"He is Silent Night, enough to make me flustered."

"It's not that I don't trust Lan, it's that I don't trust myself." He raised his head and stretched out his trembling hand to wipe the tears on Feng Canglan's face.

Halfway through, Feng Canglan resisted violently just now and withdrew his hand in his mind, "He is Ji Ye, a god and Buddha, and a Buddha. Ten thousand years ago, he was in love with Lan'er."

"And I, I am the remnant soul, a tool he created to revive you."

"By contrast, anyone can tell who is good and who is bad."

"I'm scared... He's been waiting for you for thousands of years, and I'll even create one just to resurrect you." All these things, how could he not make him panic.

As long as Lan'er mentioned Silent Night, he would be afraid, loathed, but looking forward to it!
It would be great if he was the god Buddha Ji Ye instead of Remnant Soul Zong Zhengyu.

Feng Canglan's anger gradually disappeared, and his rationality gradually returned. He was at a loss when he heard Zong Zhengyu's words.

She never knew... Zong Zhengyu actually...

Then what she said just now in a panic, isn't it...

Feng Canglan's brows drooped, her crow-feather-like eyelashes covered her empty, autumnal eyes.

Seeing that she was silent, Zong Zhengyu stood up slowly, and a white silk appeared in his hand, and used it to cover Feng Canglan's blind eyes.

"what are you doing?"

Feng Canglan questioned subconsciously, and Zong Zhengyu slowly tied the white silk with a bow, "If you don't take off this white silk for a day, you will be able to recover tomorrow."

While speaking, he touched Feng Canglan's temple with his fingertips, and gently caressed, "Tomorrow, Lan'er will return to normal."

"You..." Zong Zhengyu suddenly treated her eyes so easily?

"Remember, it can only be removed tomorrow."

Zong Zhengyu stared deeply into the red eye sockets, and there was paranoid affection hidden in the dark depths of his eyes, "Remember."

After the two words, Feng Canglan only felt that the hands on his face disappeared, and even the breath of the person in front of him disappeared completely, as if he had never appeared before.

She frowned slightly, and called softly, "Zong Zhengyu?"

Outside the temple
Yunya took a step forward and looked at Feng Canglan who was sitting in the hall with lavender pupils who were dim.

"Zong Zhengyu?"

She called again, but she still didn't get a response before she knew that the person on the other side had left.

"Crack!" She slammed her fist heavily on the bed, and said angrily, "I haven't said it's over yet!"

Looking at the people inside, Yunya backed away again, his eyes glanced at the blue sky and walked away quickly.

Heaven
On the Panlong chair, Shi Yu, who was sitting upright with his eyes closed, trembled his eyelashes, opened his eyes, and said in a cold and heartless voice, "It's time to come, here it is."

(End of this chapter)