The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 899 Your eyes are more honest than your mouth

He smiled gloomyly, with a cool voice coming from his nasal cavity, and there was an incomprehensible dark color hidden in the fox's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the figure dissipated, and the roof was empty, only the full moon hung high, and the silver-white moonlight illuminated the dark night.

"crunch-"

There was a slight sound of opening the door, and a beam of moonlight appeared in the dim bedroom, and a black shadow swayed and slowly walked in from the door, and the silver-white moonlight disappeared the moment the door was closed.

Zong Zhengyu turned around and walked in, finally stopping beside the bed.

Looking at the sleeping Feng Canglan, he sat down slowly without making a fixed sound, quietly watching without moving.

After an unknown amount of time, his bony fingers landed on Feng Canglan's fair and smooth cheeks, brushing the broken hair on his face to his ears.Even in the darkness, Qing Jue's face could still be seen vaguely.

"Lan'er..."

The low magnetic voice was extremely low, as if the exit was blown away by the wind, he lifted the hand next to the ear and rubbed it on his cheek, the look in the narrow Ruifeng eyes was hidden by the dark night.

He didn't know what to think of, and the movement of his fingertips was suddenly hard.

Feng Canglan frowned uncomfortably in his sleep, Zong Zhengyu immediately withdrew his hands and lay down slowly, closing his eyes and sleeping next to him.

Shi Yu's words filled his mind, his eyelashes fluttered and he slowly opened his eyes, looking sideways at Feng Canglan beside him.

Things are exactly as God said.

Lan'er thought that he and Ji Ye had merged into one person, and even everyone in the world thought so.

But the fact is that although the soul is integrated into one body, the minds are each in its own way.

Ji Ye's soul is too powerful, and under normal circumstances the two souls merged into one mind would also merge into one, but because Ji Ye's soul is too strong, he has his own thinking.

Now he is still Zong Zhengyu, the Zong Zhengyu who has the memory of Silent Night.

And the thinking that belongs to the silent night retreats voluntarily.

His gaze was locked on Feng Canglan, his eyes gradually became darker, and his thin lips drew a cold arc in the dark night.

Not Silent Night?

He was already Silent Night.

Whether it's Qingqing or Lan'er, he's always been his favorite.

Lan'er likes him, Qingqing also likes Ji Ye, and he is the only one who likes him from the beginning to the end.

Convinced by his own thoughts, Zongzheng Yufeng smiled, and hugged Feng Canglan sideways, and fell asleep satisfied.

The next day, the sky turned pale, and a rosy glow appeared in the sky.

Today, Feng Canglan wakes up early in the morning to find the Dragon Clan and starts to tidy up.

For the convenience of movement, she gave up the cumbersome women's clothing and changed into a man's clothing.

Wearing a dark blue robe with dark patterns embroidered on it, a black girdle around his waist, and three thousand hair crowns standing upright, he has transformed from a pure beauty into a handsome young man.

Ink blue is originally a color that looks old-fashioned, but it doesn't appear on Feng Canglan's body at all. Instead, it sets off her extremely stable, and has a more masculine sense of sight, which is not against the slightest violation of female disguise.

After tidying up, Feng Canglan turned around and looked, "Have you made arrangements for Liucang?"

"En." Zong Zhengyu straightened his clothes slowly in response, and he made a somewhat elegant and dignified movement, which was obviously very common.

Feng Canglan's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although they have been married for many years and shared the same bed for many years, they are still often amazed by Yu Yu's beauty.

Today, he wore a brocade robe with a white background and blue border, which was extremely elegant, and a jade hairpin was inserted on top of his half-tied head, which softened the sharpness between his eyebrows and eyes a bit, making his whole person look elegant, noble and gentle.

Sensing the fiery and direct gaze in front of him, Zong Zhengyu paused with his well-articulated hands, opened his eyelids and looked at each other, and his four eyes met unpreparedly.

Feng Canglan was stunned for a moment, and when he was caught as a nymphomaniac, he showed embarrassment, and quickly looked away, "Have you recovered, it's been so long."

After urging seriously, the heart is hard to change and screams.

Ah ah ah! !
As expected of the man he chose, this man is absolutely gorgeous!
"And ah." Feeling guilty, she first turned to disgust, "Let's go to the Dragon Clan to find the treasure, and we will inevitably bump into each other."

She glanced back, secretly smiling in her heart, but she had a serious look on the surface, "If you dress like this and don't know, you think you're going to a beauty pageant."

"Beauty pageant?"

A deep and magnetic voice sounded in her ears, a wave of heat was consciously or unintentionally in her ears, Feng Canglan shrank her neck, but the voice did not let her go, "Am I so ugly?"

Subconsciously wanted to say it looks good, but when he heard Zong Zhengyu's tone, he immediately changed his words, "It's just so-so, not very good-looking."

Before the words fell, Zong Zhengyu's hoarse laughter came from his ears, "Your eyes are more honest than your mouth."

boom--

Feng Canglan's cheeks burned, and her earlobes flushed red, knowing that Zong Zhengyu had discovered her fascination just now.

She opened her mouth to refute, but found that there was no way to speak, she could only stare with a pair of resentful eyes.

Zong Zhengyu did it on purpose!

"Okay." Zong Zhengyu stopped teasing at this point, changed the topic and got back to business, "Lan'er, it's too late to regret it now."

According to Ji Ye's memory, the ancient Lingrui Dragon Clan has been hidden from the world for many years, and the treasure is even the Ni Lin of the previous Dragon Lords. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and the possibility of getting it is very slim.

And...Ni Lin still has a secret related to the survival of the Three Realms.

It's impossible to get it.

In addition, he can't perfectly use divine power like Ji Ye's mind.

This trip is extremely dangerous.

Although I don't know why Mozun Sulin deliberately disclosed this news to Lan'er, but it is certain that he is uneasy and kind.

He knows Lan'er's personality too well, and once he decides to change it, the possibility of changing it is very slim, but he still wants to try.

"Yu Yu." Feng Canglan's blushing disappeared in an instant, and he looked at Zong Zhengyu with serious eyes, "I'm going."

"Even if there is danger, I still want to try." Do your best and retreat if there is danger.

Seeing that he will not change his mind, Zong Zhengyu stopped talking about this matter and started to talk about some information about the Dragon Clan.

"The Dragon Clan is a race handed down from ancient times, one of the four Great Spirit Clans. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Four Great Spirit Clans escaped from the world one after another. Since then, the Dragon Clan has lived on the Eight Deserted Islands, and there is no news from the Three Realms."

After hearing this, Feng Canglan frowned, "Then can we find the entrance to Bahuang Island?"

"Yes." Zong Zhengyu definitely responded, and Feng Canglan breathed a sigh of relief.

Glancing at Feng Canglan, Zong Zhengyu didn't say the second part.

It can be found, but the possibility of getting it is too low.

"Then let's go."

Get the Dragon Clan's Nilin as soon as possible, and go straight to the Conferred God Realm to resurrect An Ran.

Zong Zhengyu turned and walked out, followed by Feng Canglan, the two walked through the corridor to the garden.

Stopping under the jacaranda tree, Zong Zhengyu raised his hand, and a shimmering formation appeared on the ground, and a black vortex appeared in the formation during rapid rotation.

"Let's go."

Hearing the sound, Feng Canglan stepped into the formation.

Zong Zhengyu followed, and before he stepped in, the formation suddenly spun rapidly, as if out of control——

(End of this chapter)