The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 850 Just Like Him That Much?

A dull loud noise sounded, followed by continuous, "Boom!"

Feng Canglan's thin red cheeks showed excitement and joy.

This is the junction of two continents, Xinghe and Xingyun, so Xingyun exists, and her memories all exist.

Feng Canglan's bright rumors are even worse than the sun in the sky.

Those almond eyes that were lifeless two days ago, at this moment, seemed to be rubbed with thousands of stars, shining brightly and dazzingly.

That gaze is seeing hope and longing.

That smile was bright and brilliant, expressing happiness unabashedly.

Yunya stood on the last floor of the steps, looking at Feng Canglan in the distance, staring at her smile shining like stars and shining like the morning sun under the dripping sweat.

So good-looking, so beautiful.

But it is very dazzling.

There was a dull loud noise, and the five-star scaffold turned twice and stopped suddenly.

Feng Canglan froze with a bright smile on his face, and patted the ground under his feet after seeing the five-star execution platform that was motionless.

"what happened!"

"Why didn't you move!"

She beat the ground so hard that the skin on her palms was scratched, and the blood was stained with it.

"why!"

"Why did this happen! Why didn't you move!" Feng Canglan roared hoarsely, with veins popping up on his face.

Watching this all the time until Yunya stepped forward, stood beside Feng Canglan and squatted down slowly.

Pulling out a snow-white handkerchief, he pulled Feng Canglan's bloody hand over, restraining his worried voice from trembling slightly, "Ling'er, let me tell you what happened."

"Don't hurt yourself like this."

His voice was extremely gentle, and his movements of bandaging Feng Canglan were also very careful.

"Master..." Feng Canglan called in a low voice, his voice choked up, "Why didn't the five-star execution platform move?"

"Why can't I open the door to Nebula Continent?"

Yunya's wrapped hands paused, and she opened her lavender pupils to stare at Feng Canglan at close range, "What Nebula Continent?"

"There is only the Galaxy Continent in this world, Ling'er, what have you imagined because of your memory confusion?"

boom--

Feng Canglan's body trembled, almost to the point of falling.

His face paled with naked eyes, "No...is there no Nebula Continent?"

She slowly retracted the hand held by Yun Ya, her whole body seemed to lose her soul.

There is no Xingyun Continent, no Feng Anran, no Zong Zhengyu, no Silent Night...

Originally, I wanted to come to the five-star torture platform to prove that it was not a memory disorder or a fantasy.

result……

Feng Canglan propped her hands on the ground, tears streaming from her eyes.

Really... Is it a memory disorder, a fantasy?

How could it be possible... Every bit of her getting along with Yu Yu is so real, and Liu Cang's memory is so deep, how could it be a fantasy.

Weeping in silence until choking and sobbing, and finally weeping uncontrollably.

"How can it be fake!"

"How could it be imagined!"

Tears fell drop by drop on the five-star execution platform, Feng Canglan's crying shoulders shook, and he sobbed non-stop.

Yun Ya squatted beside her, wiping the tears on Feng Canglan's face with a white handkerchief that had fallen on the ground.

"Cry if you want to cry, it's fine when you're done crying."

"Master will always be by your side." His voice was very soft and soft, looking at Feng Canglan with pity and worry.

Feng Canglan looked at it with teary eyes, but still couldn't accept it.

How is it possible...it's all fake!
Just after wiping away the tears, Feng Canglan burst into tears again, and the clear tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

Yunya's silver-white eyelashes trembled slightly, she stretched out her hand to hug him carefully, letting Feng Canglan rest on her shoulder, her clear voice made him say the spring breeze, "It will be fine, everything will be fine."

"Master will find a way to cure the memory disorder as soon as possible."

His voice was gentle, extremely pampering, his joints were clear, and his fingers gently wiped away the tears on Feng Canglan's face, "Master will protect you well, and this kind of thing will never happen again."

Feng Canglan choked up and sobbed, her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of sadness after being washed by tears.

Crying on Yunya's shoulder as a pillow, the body that was already exhausted from crying was drained of the last bit of strength.

In the end, it was because of excessive sadness that I cried until I fainted.

Looking down at Feng Canglan whose shoulders were wet from crying and fainted from crying, Yunya's lavender pupils fell on the corners of her reddened eyes, and she blew her head and kissed the wet corners of her eyes, her voice was cold and gentle, "Just that like him?"

(End of this chapter)