The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 915 Be a pet by your side
boom--

Yan Xiang only felt an explosion sound in her head, and her ears were filled with the humming sound.

Looking at Yan Yun dully, he gradually regained his comprehension of the meaning of that sentence, his cheeks flushed red, his tongue was almost confused, and he quickly explained, "I... no, I didn't..."

Yan Xiang was nervous but she didn't dare to look at Feng Canglan, for fear of seeing disgusted and disgusting eyes.

"Brother, I didn't..."

She still wanted to explain, but Yan Yun's deep voice interrupted directly, "You are the Empress of the Dragon Clan!"

"You can do whatever you want, as long as you like it."

"Keep it with you as a pet."

Hearing the word pet, Yan Xiang shook her head, "No..."

"This matter is decided like this. After your sister-in-law's birthday is over, brother will arrange it for you."

What Yan Yun said was straightforward, unquestionable, unresistable, and there was no room for negotiation.

"Send him to the Emperor Ji's Palace, so I can watch him."

The meaning is obvious, Feng Canglan is under house arrest.

After Yan Yun finished speaking, he turned and left, two people appeared out of nowhere and wanted to push Feng Canglan away, but they avoided him.

"I'll go by myself." After leaving four words, she left on her own.

Yan Xiang followed closely behind, not daring to make a sound.

When the group returned to the palace, Feng Canglan stepped into the palace and the two dragons stood at the door, under surveillance and under house arrest.

Yan Xiang followed into the hall, without looking back and waved, opened the door and closed it instantly.

She squeezed her cuffs with both hands, bit her cherry lips, looked at Feng Canglan uneasy, "Yun Chao, don't be angry..."

Feng Canglan didn't respond, she moved closer, "Yun Chao?"

No matter how Yan Xiang yelled, Feng Canglan didn't respond.

Her eyes were red and she turned to leave, Feng Canglan rubbed between her brows.

Yan Xiang knows what the consequences will be if she is left behind?
"Yun Chao!" Yan Xiang's leaving figure came back, this time holding a lot of sparkling gemstones in his hand, the pearls are very beautiful.

She put all the things in her arms on the table, and pushed them in front of Feng Canglan, "Yun Chao, I'll give you all these."

"I will treat you very well in the future!"

"Very good, very good!" Her red eyes were full of seriousness, tight and serious.

Feng Canglan's pupils moved slightly, and her eyes fell on the pearls and gems on the table slowly.

Long loves shiny things, and there is no doubt that these are all Yan Xiang's favorite things.

Golden pearls, pink pearls, and all kinds of sparkling spars.

"So...you marry me."

Yan Xiang looked at Feng Canglan nervously, waiting for her response.

Feng Canglan's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes quietly moved away from the pile of sparkling gems.

I agree, if I have the opportunity to contact Yan Yun to seize Ni Lin, it will involve Yan Xiang.

If you don't agree...then resurrect An Ran...

There is a mental fight between agreeing and not agreeing.

Out of the corner of her eye, she fell on all the possessions that Yan Xiang held out, she opened her lips and teeth lightly, "Yan Xiang, I am not what you see."

"You choose another person to like."

In fact, this is a great opportunity.

She promised to get married, Yan Xiang is Yan Yun's most beloved sister, Yan Yun will definitely be there in person.

On the day of marriage, the guard was relaxed, and they were able to get close.

This is simply the right time and place.

However, she promised to take advantage of it, this matter has nothing to do with Yan Xiang, there is no need to bring her in.

Most importantly, she is a woman.

"No!" Yan Xiang growled for a while, her red eyes filled with tears, "I just like you, I must have you!"

"No matter what you are, I like you!"

Yan Xiang has an extraordinary status and a high status. She has a brother Longjun who loves her and is very well protected. She has never seen any darkness.

At first glance, if you like someone, you must be with him after getting along.

Her love is pure and simple.

But the more it was like this, the more Feng Canglan didn't want to use it.

"In short, you should stay here until you get married."

After speaking, Yan Xiang broke through the door and went out.

Feng Canglan was truly under house arrest.

Although he was locked in the palace, his basic necessities were not bad at all, except that he couldn't go out.

Yan Xiang would bring a lot of shiny things with her every day, and the palace was almost full.

Looking at the things Yan Xiang sent, and asking about his health every day, Feng Canglan became more and more uncertain whether to do that.

Yan Xiang is pure and kind, is she really going to use her to snatch Yan Yun Nilin?
She closed her eyes, clenched her hands slightly and her knuckles turned white, struggling inwardly.

When he closed his eyes, the scene of An Ran's death came to mind frame by frame.

The scene of being hit by the thunder, the scene of blocking the thunder for her, the scene of dying in her arms.

The frame by frame made Feng Canglan's heart throbbing, and it also hit the few consciences.

"elder sister……"

"elder sister!"

"elder sister--"

An Ran's voice sounded in his ears, coquettish, roaring, and desperate.

Constantly pulling in Feng Canglan's string called conscience.

thump——

The tense strings suddenly broke, and Feng Canglan's tightly packed hands slowly loosened.

The eyelashes like crow feathers trembled slightly, and the autumn eyes were dark and dark, without any tangle or hesitation, they were extremely firm.

This picture should be in the Fusheng mirror, and the person standing next to him looked at the mirror, slightly raised his sickly pale fingertips, and caressed the cheek of the person in the mirror.

"Lan Lan." The voice was gloomy and lingering, and the two great contrasts brought a kind of auditory impact from the upper realm, "Wait a minute."

"very soon."

With a wave of his hand caressing the Floating Mirror, the scene in the mirror immediately changed.

The people inside changed from Feng Canglan to Zong Zhengyu.

mirror of life
Years have passed, and in the world behind the mirror, Feng Canglan has achieved reverse scales and revived An Ran.

Zong Zhengyu brought Feng Canglan, Liu Cang and Feng Anran back to the Nebula Continent.

What appeared in the mirror was the Imperial Palace of the Nebula Continent.

"Lan'er, when Liu Cang can stand alone, I can spend more time with you."

Feng Canglan, who was lying in his arms, smiled happily, hooked his neck with both hands, and said in a charming and soft voice, "That's great~"

"When will Yuyu be with me?"

"I want to be with Yuyu all the time, and I don't want to be separated at all."

Said, Feng Canglan arched coquettishly in Zong Zhengyu's arms, like a kitten waiting for its master to stroke.

Zong Zhengyu's brows and eyes were soft, and the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed.

He took Feng Canglan's hand that was hooking his neck, squeezed his fingertips and put them on his lips and kissed, "Soon."

"Liu Cang can handle those things independently."

"He's learning now and he'll be good soon."

"Then let Liu Cang learn to hurry up, spend more time, and be careful." Feng Canglan leaned on Zong Zhengyu's shoulder, staring closely with Qiushui eyes, eyes full of affection and dependence, "In this way, we can Together all the time."

Fox, who was staring at the Floating Mirror, saw this scene with an unknown arc on his gray lips, turned around and left still.

After he left, the picture in the floating mirror continued.

The moment Feng Canglan's voice fell, Zong Zhengyu's arms around his slender waist suddenly froze——

(End of this chapter)