The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 949 Are You Really Not Angry At All?
"Lan'er, there will be no next time."

"Don't ignore me, okay?" He grabbed Feng Canglan's hand and clenched it carefully, fearing both loss and pain.

Feng Canglan smiled softly, "What are you thinking?"

"I didn't ignore you."

"You have!" Zong Zhengyu raised his voice and replied, "You have been guarding Feng Anran all this time, staying with her and deliberately avoiding me."

"Lan'er, tell me what you want, don't get angry, let alone avoid me."

"I know it's wrong, I really know it's wrong."

"Don't hide from me, and don't ignore me."

"Really not." Feng Canglan's voice was a bit serious, "I stayed with An Ran because there was an accident on Bahuang Island, and I watched her to avoid further problems."

"I'm really not angry, let alone ignoring you on purpose."

Feng Canglan's explanation made Zong Zhengyu's red eyes slightly sluggish, and then a smile appeared on his thin lips, as if he was very surprised and happy, "Lan'er, are you really not angry?"

She shook her head, "Not angry."

"I... I didn't break free from the shackles of the illusion, and Ji Ye broke free, because I didn't break through, which caused you, Lan'er, to be in danger on Bahuang Island."

"Are you really not angry at all?"

He stared closely with his red pupils, expecting Feng Canglan's answer.

Originally, Lan'er was not angry for a moment, he should be happy, but at this moment, he couldn't be happy at all.

"Don't be angry." She comforted her softly, "That illusion was originally created for you, so it's strange that you can break free easily."

"Ji Ye is a god and Buddha. It's normal that the illusion cannot be restrained. As for..." Feng Canglan's voice suddenly slowed down, and then he smiled, "I was in danger on Bahuang Island, how could it happen? Where are you angry?"

"I should be angry with myself." Because of her incompetence, her spiritual power not only stagnated but also declined.

Otherwise, how could it be so difficult.

When she first arrived at Bahuangdao, she was flustered and thought that Zong Zhengyu's absence was all over.

At some point, she began to rely on Zong Zhengyu so much that she couldn't even be independent.

It is useless to pin your hopes on others, only being strong is king.

The hope pinned on others is illusory. There will always be times when it is too late, but at the critical time, you still have to rely on yourself.

"I'm too incompetent to be held back."

The light and fluttering voice was blown away by the wind when she said it, she smiled with a calm expression, "I am strong and not afraid of anything."

"In the future, I will redouble my efforts to break through the bottleneck and strive not to lag behind."

Feng Canglan's smile is gentle, and her bright autumn eyes are extremely firm.

Zong Zhengyu's breathing was stagnant, his eyebrows were raised, and he felt a faint discomfort in his heart.

Looking at Feng Canglan with dark eyes, it was like seeing a butterfly fluttering its wings and wanting to fly away, no longer staying for him.

His throat tightened, and Ruifeng's eyes became darker.

The tense facial features suddenly showed a smile, he hugged him tightly in his arms, and closed his hands tightly, his voice was extremely gentle, "Lan'er, it's fine if you don't get angry."

The more he said, the tighter his hands became, and he wanted to rub people into his body.

He rested his chin on Feng Canglan's shoulder, buried his head between Feng Canglan's neck, and greedily breathed in her unique scent.

Like a drug addict.

To him, Feng Canglan was both a poison and an antidote.

"It's fine if you don't get angry."

A lingering and gentle voice sounded, his head buried in the neck was raised slightly, and the deep Ruifeng eyes, madness and madness were about to come out...

(End of this chapter)