The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 922 Enron!It's Enron!

"boom--"

Feng Canglan's whole body was backed up again and again by Zhenfei, and she managed to stabilize her figure, staring fixedly at the woman beside Yan Yun.

Incredible!consternation!Then it turned into excitement and ecstasy.

The whole person was shaking.

safely!

It's Enron!
She... is still alive!

When she was staring at Feng Anran, Feng Anran was also looking at her.

Shocked and unbelievable.

Didn't she tell her sister to leave Bahuangdao!Didn't I say that the Eight Deserted Islands are dangerous!
Why didn't you leave!

Not only didn't leave, but also with Emperor Yanxiang...

When the two looked at each other, Feng Canglan was already surrounded by groups.

Yan Xiang stared at everything in a daze. A second ago, she happily thought that she was going to marry the person she liked.

In the next second, earth-shaking changes took place.

Yun Chao...was he trying to assassinate his brother just now?

he!He actually wanted to kill his brother!

Quiet, all is silent.

The wind blows the house full of red damasks fluttering, coupled with the oppressive and suffocating atmosphere, it is extremely weird.

"An... An Ran..."

Feng Canglan's voice was trembling, "You..."

Really Enron!
That's right!Not an illusion!It's real Enron!Live An Ran!
"You... are you still alive?" She smiled and wept, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, "You..."

Just as he was about to speak, a scarlet oozes from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Anran, who was standing there, rushed over to support her, and pulled her sleeves to wipe the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

The painting style in the hall became more and more strange.

Yan Yun stared at the two people who were supporting each other, his dark pupils were full of hostility.

His hands were clenched into fists, and his veins bulged!
The killing intent devoured it, as if it was going to be slaughtered in the next second.

Yan Xiang stared blankly at Feng Canglan and Feng Anran, the intimacy between the two, and the lingering eyes between the two.

The already pale face was even more bloodless, and the whole face was ashen ashes, which was dominated by a suit of crimson joy.

Everyone also stared at this bewildering scene in astonishment.

The person who wanted to marry Emperor Yanxiang just now, first assassinated Lord Long, and then became so intimate with Concubine Jun.

Immediately, everyone looked at Feng Canglan's complexion changed.

While everyone was trying to figure out what was going on, Feng Moyi in the crowd clenched her hands into fists, traces of blood oozing from her palms inlaid with nails.

Wind canglan!
Feng Canglan was actually on the Eight Deserted Islands!
"An Ran, you..." Feng Canglan burst into tears as soon as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out again.

Feng Anran quickly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her cuff, her voice was full of worry, "Stop talking, you are seriously injured."

Feng Canglan didn't speak any more, her eyes focused on Feng Anran's face who was wiping the blood carefully.

She has a lot to ask.

Why is An Ran here?She even became that Yan Yun's concubine!
Didn't she already... Thinking of the word death, Feng Canglan stopped instantly.

No matter what happened, it was good that An Ran was still alive!An Ran is fine!
The two are intimate, and everyone around them has become a foil and superfluous.

Yan Yun clenched his hands into fists and made a "clack" sound, his whole body overflowing with murderous aura, "An'an, come here!"

Four words, absolute command, no resistance!
The moment Feng Anran heard the voice, the hand that wiped the blood on Feng Canglan's lips suddenly trembled.

Sensing An Ran's fear, Feng Canglan grabbed her wrist with one hand and pulled her behind her, standing in front of her in a protective posture.

Seeing Feng Canglan subconsciously protecting her behind her, Yan Xiang grasped the scarlet wedding dress tightly with both hands, suppressing the sadness and pain in her heart, and asked softly, "Yun Chao...you..."

"You know sister-in-law?"

She reminded her selfishly that the person who was pulled behind him by him was her sister-in-law!
Her brother's woman!

"I know." The two words were decisive and clean, Feng Canglan didn't look at Yan Xiang but looked directly at Yan Yun, "I came here this time to find her."

(End of this chapter)