The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 908 Whipping the Concubine and Making the Concubine Deaf is Your Instigation!
"Golden Palace?"

"That should be her."

"Seeing her, my brother must be angry." Yan Xiang said to herself.

Feng Canglan took advantage of the situation and asked, "Her?"

"who is it?"

Realizing that his question was too straightforward, he added another sentence, "In the future, you have to avoid it when you encounter it."

"My sister-in-law."

Yan Xiang didn't hide it either, and said, "My brother fell in love with my sister-in-law at first sight, and the love is deep-rooted, but my sister-in-law doesn't seem to be interested."

"Anyway, that's how I feel. My sister-in-law and I have known each other before. Anyway, besides cultivation, she is cultivation."

"It's not that I don't like my brother, but that I don't talk about feelings at all."

"The dragon clan is a bit authoritarian and domineering, and my brother is the leader of the dragon king even better."

"Regardless of my sister-in-law's wishes, forcefully marry."

"My sister-in-law may also be quite stubborn. She ran away on the night of her marriage and only found her recently."

"My brother is under very strict supervision. He is afraid of running away again, and he won't let anyone see him."

"You don't even let me see, and you say that my sister-in-law is taking care of her body." She snorted coquettishly, "They all lied to me, I really thought I was easy to lie."

Feng Canglan recalled the few times he saw that woman in the Golden Palace, his eyes drooped.

Yan Yun really didn't lie to you, she was really nourishing her body.

According to Yan Yun's words, it was probably the escaped bride who bruised herself all over her body to resist, even at the expense of self-mutilation and deafness.

In this case, the only thing that girl can fall in love with is Stockholm Syndrome.

Yan Xiang's health is not serious at all. During this time, she just looks around and follows, mostly to play with.

From the day of the Golden Palace, the atmosphere of the Dragon Clan became increasingly active.

Long Jun Yanyun was in a good mood, and the atmosphere of the entire Dragon Clan became better.

Being with the concubine every day has no time to take care of Yan Xiang. Yan Xiang takes Feng Canglan around all day long, in the name of showing her the scenery of the Dragon Race.

Naturally, Feng Canglan was very willing, following Yan Xiang during this period of time, he almost figured out the prototype of Bahuangdao.

"Yun Chao~ this peach forest, isn't this peach mountain beautiful?"

"This is the first time we've met here."

Yan Xiang was wearing a pink and white gauze dress, which blended with the peach forest, as if she was the peach blossom fairy who managed the peach forest.

When the wind blows, the veil moves slightly like a pink butterfly fluttering its wings.

She was full of laughter, and when she spoke, she looked at Feng Canglan's eyes sparkling, and couldn't hide her liking.

If we say that the first time we met was just for sex.

After getting along with this period of time, I really like this person.

He looks good, has a nice voice, and does things well.

Today, Yan Xiang dressed up specially, with lip balm made of petals, and a pink dress full of vigor, just like the bright peach blossoms blooming in a peach forest.

"pretty."

Feng Canglan's voice was like a breeze, and Yan Xiang's cheeks became hot, "Then do you think this flower is more beautiful, or I am more beautiful."

Yan Xiang leaned her hands behind her back and looked at Feng Canglan on tiptoe, her bright eyes were full of anticipation.

In the pupils full of joy and romance, there is an undisguised liking, which is very straightforward.

The two almost collided with each other, Feng Canglan took two steps back.

This is……?
Yan Xiang's eyes are full of admiration?

She lowered her head subconsciously and realized later that when she spoke in a man's dress, she could change her voice a little and make it thicker.

I always thought that Yan Xiang's blushing was because of shyness.

The result turned out to be...?
Seeing Feng Canglan retreat, the joy on Yan Xiang's face gradually dissipated.

Keenly aware of her emotions, Feng Canglan frowned.

Now it is the initial stage of gaining Yan Xiang's trust. If you want to get close to Yan Yun and get Ni Lin, you can't mess with this little emperor.

Otherwise, it will be a failure.

Feng Canglan raised his head and was about to say that you look better, but found that there was already nothing in front of him.

The huge peach forest couldn't even see the pink figure.

Feng Canglan rubbed the center of his brows, and searched for it in the peach forest as if resigned to his fate.

"What! During this time, Lord Long was really with that woman day and night?"

"Sister Concubine Yao, what if she tells Lord Long about what we did..."

"Sister Concubine Yao, you have to save us, we will do everything according to your orders."

A conversation sounded in my ears, and Feng Canglan's forward steps suddenly stopped.

"No, I will definitely die when Lord Long finds me. I'm going to tell Lord Long that you ordered me."

"It's your instigation to whip the concubine and make the concubine deaf!" After she finished speaking, she got up and was about to leave.

Concubine Yao turned her eyes and looked at the leaving figure with a grim expression.

"brush--"

The blood splattered all around, and splashed on the petals of the peach blossoms. The pink and white formed an extreme contrast.

There was silence, a dead silence.

The other person next to him stared blankly at the person who fell to the ground and transformed from a human form into a dragon body.

They were chatting together just now, they were still alive and kicking just now, but now they lost their breath and fell to the ground.

The blood on her face faded inch by inch, and she was as pale as paper, staring dumbfounded at the dragon lying on the ground.

In the distance, Feng Canglan's nose moved slightly, smelling the smell of blood in the air, although it was covered by the scent of flowers, it could still be clearly detected.

Just now that person is dead or dead, and I don’t know if the informant is secretly reporting.

He even blatantly denounced her in front of the righteous lord, and he would be sorry if he didn't kill her.

But... from what they talked about, the injury on the woman in the Golden Palace was not caused by self-harm, but by that concubine Yao?

"My concubine instructed?"

The sharp voice sneered coldly, looking at the dragon corpse on the ground without any panic, "Concubine Yue murdered Concubine Jun, and she has now been executed. I lost to the management and concubine Jun was seriously injured."

"Let's go, take Concubine Yue's body to forgive the Dragon Lord."

The pale-faced woman paused, nodded hurriedly, and understood what this sentence meant.

That is, put all the blame on Concubine Yue.

The woman wiped the blood splattered on her face, leaned over to caress it, and as soon as she touched it, the dragon-shaped corpse returned to its human form.

Feng Canglan stood behind the peach tree, looking down at the situation over there.

It has nothing to do with her, I will go to Yan Xiang after the person leaves.

Thinking in her heart, she withdrew her gaze and looked around, not knowing where she had gone.

It seems that it will take a long time to get Ni Lin.

She sighed silently.

"Who!" A sharp reprimand sounded suddenly.

Concubine Yao who was standing next to the corpse suddenly raised her head and slapped Feng Canglan in the direction.

Feng Canglan Qiushui's eyes widened. If he avoided this move, he would be caught chasing after him. If he didn't dodge, he would be exposed immediately.

Seeing that fatal palm strike, Feng Canglan shook it with one hand, turned around and avoided it.

Just as she was about to avoid the attack, a hand covered her mouth. She subconsciously tried to break free, but the man made a silent movement.

Sensing that the other party had no killing intent, Feng Canglan didn't move.

Concubine Yao stood at the position Feng Canglan occupied just now and stared around, when a trembling voice came from behind, "What... what's going on?"

"Meow~"

A snow-white cat with the same body was crawling under the peach tree, and the trembling woman was instantly relieved when she saw it, "It turned out to be the cat of Concubine Jun."

Hearing the word Junfei, Concubine Yao's eyes flashed a venomous look, and she slapped the tree down.

The meowing white cat fell silent instantly, and Concubine Yao left without looking back.

The trembling woman turned pale and hurried to follow.

Taolin regained his composure, and the person who was covering Feng Canglan's mouth let go.

Feng Canglan's gaze was like a torch, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through the face under the white curtain, "Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)