The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 1603 Presumptuous!How dare you attack the patriarch!
A burst of wild laughter spread throughout Qingqiu.

Yan Xiang laughed wildly in the snow, "Feng Anran died, and Feng Canglan was also heartbroken and injured by the Sword of Execution."

"Most of the Three Realms have been slaughtered!"

"child!"

"Have you seen my children! Mother has avenged you!"

"The Three Realms will be buried with you!"

"Hahaha!"

Yan Xiang was spinning in the snow with a crazy expression.

In the distance, Moyu was standing by the tree watching, her brows full of worry.

After trying various methods for a long time, Yan Xiang still couldn't let go of her hatred.

Now that Feng Anran is dead, part of the reason is because of Yan Er.

With Feng Canglan's temper, she will not let Yan Er go.

"Yan'er." Moyu strode away, Yan Xiang suddenly stopped and walked towards him, "Moyu, did you hear that!"

"It's our children, our children are laughing."

Mo Yuwen's eyes were heavy, breaking Yan Xiang's fantasy, "Yan'er, our child is long gone."

"Wake up Yan'er, don't live in hatred."

"Get out—" Yan Xiang pushed Moyu away, "You are not worthy to be their father!"

"You do not deserve!"

Yan Xiang roared and laughed wildly, yelling revenge.

The winter of this year was extremely cold and extremely long.

Moyu looked up at the figure that was getting further and further away, her heart sank continuously.

"Patriarch."

A female voice sounded, and Moyu turned her head.

Seeing the position of the eyes of the woman behind him, "You... are you?"

"I am a maid from the human world."

"Oh." Moyu responded lightly, looking at the woman's face twice more.

The eyebrows of this person are somewhat similar to the former Yan Xiang.

"This is what the clan ordered me to send."

The woman offered the tray of teacups in her hand, and Moyu picked it up with a light "um" and took a sip, absent-minded, staring at the place where Yan Xiang disappeared.

After taking a sip, he felt strange taste, he frowned and asked, "What is this?"

"Ah?" The woman was confused, "No... I don't know, the clan asked me to send it."

"What... what's wrong?"

Moyu's gaze was fixed, and she lifted the lid of the cup and inspected it carefully.

Seeing the color and floating debris inside, Moyu's expression changed drastically.

"Snapped!"

The soup cup was smashed to pieces on the ground.

"presumptuous!"

His face was stained with anger, and the woman in the human world shivered in fright, "Why... what's wrong?"

"What's wrong with this soup cup?"

"I... I don't know, someone asked me to send it over."

The woman cried hoarsely, her face full of grievances, "I really don't know what this is."

"I was framed by someone, please ask Patriarch Moyu to investigate clearly!"

"Please check clearly!"

The woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed frantically, Mo Yu's eyes rolled with anger.

"This group of people is simply lawless. When I am the patriarch, I am dead or a puppet!"

"How dare you attack the patriarch!"

"Patriarch, forgive me!" The woman kowtowed continuously, and Moyu hurriedly chased in the direction Yan Xiang left, shouting loudly, "Come out soon, Yan'er."

"Yan'er, don't lose your temper with me, something will happen soon."

"Yan'er!"

He stopped at the place where Yan Xiang disappeared, and shouted all around, his voice continued to spread in Qingqiu.

As long as Yan Xiang is still in Qingqiu, he will be able to hear it.

"Yan'er, I was wrong, you come out first, you come out first!"

The sound continued to spread, reaching the ears of Yan Xiang, who was laughing wildly in the distance, and she was unmoved.

Enjoying the joy of victory.

"Patriarch, spare your life! Patriarch, spare your life!"

The woman kowtowed continuously, her choked and trembling voice continued.

The voice calling for Yan Xiang stopped abruptly, Moyu turned around when she heard the begging voice from behind, walked away and bent over to caress the person who was kneeling on the ground and kept kowtowing.

Gently wiped off the snow from her hair, her movements were gentle, her eyebrows were gentle...

(End of this chapter)