The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1287 Awesome?Save the words of praise for a while

Gentle and delicate, careful.

It seems to be held in the palm of the hand, and it seems to be placed on the tip of the heart.

Zong Zhengyu held his snowy cheeks in both hands, and stared at his red lips with half-downcast eyes.

Looking up, the tip of his nose rubbed against Feng Canglan's nose, his movements were intimate and gentle.

Feng Canglan blushed and avoided seeing her.

Things started to develop in a strange direction, didn't she ask Yu Yu to discuss the business!
Why was it taken astray!

Well, she doesn't mind being taken away at all, it's even a little weird.

"Yuyu."

Feng Canglan's red lips moved slightly, her voice was intimate and gentle, "After the An Ran incident is over, let's find a place to live in seclusion, shall we?"

When the Enron matter is over, Yu Yu's matter should be similar.

"Just the two of us, live in peace."

Zong Zhengyu's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, his phoenix eyes stared at Feng Canglan, and he responded solemnly for a long time, "Okay."

"Once the person who harmed An Ran is caught, we will go to live in seclusion!"

What Yuyu said before was right, there are some things that must be experienced.

The result of blocking is to return to the established ending in a circle.

She just needs to ensure that An Ran's primordial spirit is warm and nourished.

An Ran is blessed by heaven, and no one in the Three Realms can take her life.

Zong Zhengyu spread a gentle smile, nodded in response, "Okay."

"That's it."

"Remember! Do remember! We are the ones who will retire together in the future."

If there is really no other way then, she will most likely still use that trick.

Now it is giving Zong Zhengyu a reassurance and a promise.

However, remember that they will go into seclusion in the future.

"remember."

"Awesome." Feng Canglan leaned closer and kissed him fiercely, Zong Zhengyu's eyes were darkened, and he turned around with his arms around the person in his arms.

Feng Canglan fell on the imperial concubine's couch, looking at the minds of the people who were close at hand, Zong Zhengyu was all in his eyes.

Business and nonsense are all left behind.

At present, all things are forgotten.

"Awesome?" Zong Zhengyu kissed the corner of Feng Canglan's mouth, his eyes were gentle, "Save the compliment for a while."

Feng Canglan was stunned for a moment, then he understood, his eyes widened, "You..."

The following words were not spoken, but were swallowed.

The summer wind blows slightly, blowing across the mountain peaks.

The jacaranda flowers of Lingtian Academy are blown by the slightly hot wind, and the flowers and the wind are like a pair of lovers, lingering and flying to the end of the world.

A blue-purple petal fell on the white tiles of the palace.

"what--"

A roar sounded, and the petals of the jacaranda on the white tile fell down.

Just as a hot wind blew by, the petals were drawn into the hall.

"It hurts!"

"My chest hurts!"

"Master...my chest hurts so much!" I exclaimed louder than ever, and the pain was so painful.

"Master! You kill me!"

"It hurts so much, I don't want to live anymore! Kill me!"

"An'an! Don't talk nonsense!" Yan Yun looked at the pained, pale and writhing person on the bed, his heart was cut like a knife and his face was full of anxiety, "Master will cure you!"

"Master will definitely heal you!"

"Master..."

An An twitched in pain, Yan Yun hugged him in his arms and locked her tightly, "It's okay, An An is fine."

"Master will find a way to cure you, and you will be fine."

"But..." An An lay in Yan Yun's arms, her pale lips opened and closed, "Feng Canglan said that I was hopeless."

"She said I was going to die of a heart attack."

"If you are destined to die, let me go early to avoid this pain."

"Don't say stupid things!" Yan Yun put his arms around him, his black pupils suppressed his affection, "With Master here, I will definitely save you."

"The teacher feels that you are not allowed to have any more accidents!"

The two embraced each other, An Ran, who was standing at the gate of the palace, stared blankly at this scene.

Staring at it for a long time, An Ran withdrew her gaze and turned to leave.

An An, who was nestled in Yan Yun's arms, noticed from the corner of her eye the figure at the gate of the palace weakly said, "Senior Sister An Ran."

(End of this chapter)