The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1196 I Remember, I Remember Everything When I was a Child
Not knowing how to respond, he hurriedly picked up the pen and paper next to him, pretending to write.

Feng Canglan put his hands back and stood beside him, watching Liu Cang absent-mindedly write scriptures silently.

The scriptures jumped on the paper, Feng Canglan let out a muffled laugh, with a faint smile on his lips.

As expected of a father and son, exactly like Zong Zhengyu, he wrote scriptures when he was not at peace.

Her low muffled laugh caught Liu Cang's attention, the hand that wrote the scriptures froze and froze in its original position, not knowing what to do for a moment.

After a long time, Liu Cang raised his hand holding the pen, his voice was cramped, "Laughing...what are you laughing at?"

The usually stern boy was trembling when he spoke, maybe it was because of embarrassment or excitement.

"It's nothing." Feng Canglan said with a smile, his gaze shifted from the paper on which the scriptures were written to Liu Cang's body, his voice was gentle, and he spoke slowly and gently, "Your father is nervous or restless I also like to write scriptures silently.”

"As expected of father and son, they are exactly the same."

When Zong Zhengyu was mentioned, Liu Cang's hand froze, and he simply put down the pen.

Sensing the change in Liu Cang's mood, Feng Canglan frowned, and then stretched out, her soft voice was as gentle as the wind, making people feel comfortable, "But when you were young, you were nothing like your father, nor me."

"Your father and I both have an outgoing personality and a bit of a bad temper. As a result, we gave birth to a shy and shy boy like you."

"When you were young, I told your father how we both gave birth to such an introverted and shy child. I wondered if we kept it."

Her gentle voice is very light, which makes people feel a kind of enjoyment just listening to it, "I thought you would always be like that, but I didn't expect to grow up to be more and more like your father."

"You, when you were a child, you would blush and hide in my arms whenever you saw a stranger." She stopped her voice and looked at the young man who had reached her shoulders, "But it's all happened when I was a child, and you probably don't even remember it."

"remember."

An obscure voice resounded firmly, Feng Canglan raised his eyes slightly.

He heard the voice of Liu Cang's immature boy, immature and firm, "I remember."

"I remember everything from my childhood."

He lowered his head, bit his words clearly, and paused every word, explaining.

After saying that, he raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, and his voice became a little hoarse, "I remember my mother detoxified me and went to the Demon Realm for suspicion."

"I remember, in order to prevent me from being ridiculed by others, my mother exchanged a god sacrifice for the holy pupil to restore me to normal."

The more he spoke, the more hoarse Liu Cang's voice became, with choked sobs.

Feng Canglan took a breath, and the palace fell silent instantly.

The mother and son looked at each other, and Liu Cang's choked and trembling voice sounded, even though he tried his best to restrain himself, he still trembled violently, "I'm sorry, I was forced to sacrifice to the gods because of my mother."

"If I can do it all over again, I don't want my mother to use the holy pupil to restore me to normal, so that my mother will not be forced to sacrifice to the gods by the Three Realms."

"If I could, I'd rather stop 12 years ago."

"I would rather, my mother never sacrificed to the gods."

"He's right." A tear rolled down from the tip of his eyes, leaving his facial features tensed, "Mother's sacrifices are all because of me."

"I killed my mother."

"If it wasn't for using Shengtong to restore me to normal, the following series of things would not have happened."

"Don't care about your business." Feng Canglan interrupted, and Qiu Shui's eyes became moist, "You are my child, as a mother, I failed to protect you and let you be hurt by thieves, it is my negligence."

"Saving you is what I should do as a mother."

"It's not your fault, don't take the responsibility on yourself."

(End of this chapter)