The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 903 Zong Zhengyu, there is more suitable for you

Of course it's good.

This is what he dreamed of!

Lan'er has always been independent-minded and likes freedom and dislikes being restrained.

He didn't dare to control it at all.

In my dreams, I want to stick to Lan'er all the time, never leave.

He doesn't need any personal space, and neither does Lan'er, as long as the two of them are together anytime, anywhere.

She is the first thing she sees when she wakes up and opens her eyes, and she is also the first thing she sees before going to bed at night, as long as she turns her head, she can see Lan'er.

This is what he wished for!

"Wherever Lan'er is in the future, I will be there, and I will never leave."

"Are you okay?" His hoarse voice trembled slightly, and he was very excited, even a little crazy.

Feng Canglan raised her tearful eyes, her beautiful eyes full of tears stared at Zong Zhengyu, under the mist was full of nostalgia and dependence.

It seems that Zong Zhengyu is her sky and her land, without him, she cannot live.

"it is good."

Feng Canglan responded hoarsely, and the two embraced tightly.

In the Floating Mirror, the scene of Feng Canglan and Zong Zhengyu embracing each other stagnated.

The dark pupils stared at the picture in the mirror, and the gray and white thin lips curled up.

"Zong Zhengyu, it's very suitable for you."

The cool voice slowly dissipated, and the front of the floating habitat was empty.

But the picture in the mirror did not end because of this, it was changing rapidly.

In the pink peach grove, there is a dark blue figure behind a goose yellow figure.

Traveling through the peach forest, occasionally the petals of the peach blossoms fall, forming a beautiful landscape with the two walking figures.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Canglan finally stepped out of the peach forest, and continued walking in the direction the woman pointed.

After pointing the way, there was no sound again.

The woman's face was full of anxiety, and she wanted to speak several times, but she didn't know what to say, and finally shut up.

The two were silent, and the atmosphere was weird.

The woman finally couldn't help finding a topic, "What's your name?"

"Why haven't I seen you in Bahuangdao before?"

"I haven't seen a good-looking person like you in Bahuang Island."

As soon as she made a sound, Feng Canglan's forward steps paused, and then returned to normal in a moment, as if the momentary pause just now hadn't happened.

What did you notice?Deliberately cliche?

The Dragon Clan hides from the world on the Eight Deserted Islands, and everyone in the Dragon Clan should know each other.

So, this is the reason why this little Di Ji pretended to be in pain and took her back home?

Feng Canglan really guessed wrong this time.

The woman was just looking for something to say, and then wanted to praise her for being good-looking by the way.

Feng Canglan didn't respond for a long time, and the woman didn't know what to say for a moment.

After being quiet for a long time, she suddenly said, "Huh?"

"I heard that people from the Feng Clan are coming. Could it be that you are from the Feng Clan and came to the Dragon Clan?"

"It should be, otherwise there are such good-looking people in the Dragon Clan, how could I not know."

Before Feng Canglan could speak, the woman made an excuse herself.

Feng Canglan didn't answer or reject the matter of the people of the Feng clan.

In a sense it is the default.

"That's right, my name is Yan Xiang, you can call me Xiang'er."

"What's your name?" She lay on Feng Canglan's back, her voice was soft as if she was chatting about homework.

Feng Canglan frowned slightly with his thick sword eyebrows, and a cold voice sounded, "Yun Chao."

"Yun Chao? Listen well!"

Yan Xiang kept talking all the way, Feng Canglan said nothing, and finally came to a huge palace.

Under the guidance of Yan Xiang, he turned seven times and eight times, and shuttled through the majestic palace.

"Yun Chao, the most beautiful palace in front is mine." Yan Xiang pointed to the palace not far away, and Feng Canglan followed the instructions.

"what--"

A whimper sounded, Feng Canglan's steps froze suddenly, her pupils shrank deeply, and she turned around suddenly——

(End of this chapter)