The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 705 Ling'er, it's time to come back after playing outside for so long

His nostalgic fingers touching his chest stiffened, and he raised his eyes quietly.

Jian Xinghen frowned under the bronze mask, "You should also know your final ending."

"Obviously, Yunya also knows." So he was very smart and stood up at this time.

"If you were the resurrection master just now, why would you use it like this?"

Zong Zhengyu clenched his well-articulated hands suddenly, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were full of evil spirit.

Jian Xinghen smiled and continued, "It's useless for you to look at me like this."

"That's what it is."

"It's a pity, what a great opportunity today." He muttered to himself, dragging his body away.

Zong Zhengyu stood under the jacaranda tree, and the dark sky just now had returned to its original appearance.

Blue sky and white clouds, autumn is crisp.

After leaving the garden, Yunya went straight to the palace with Feng Canglan in her arms.

Feng Canglan lay quietly in her arms, her eyes were closed and her brows were tightly frowned, her eye sockets were all red.

The little one is so soft and soft like a kitten, which makes people feel distressed.

Back in the palace, he carefully put down the person in his arms, and made a slight movement, Feng Canglan frowned in pain.

Seeing her painful expression, Yunya sat beside her and put her fingertips on Feng Canglan's forehead.

The sudden coldness made Feng Canglan shudder, he opened his eyes in a daze, and what caught his eyes was Yunya's gorgeous hair.

And that face full of worry.

"It won't hurt in a while, Ling'er, be good." Qinglie's voice was extraordinarily soft.

Her throat hurts, she doesn't want to talk or move, so Feng Canglan just watches quietly.

On the cold forehead, a strange feeling poured into the eight extraordinary meridians.

Yun Ya was using spiritual power to heal her wounds, she felt this and moved her eyes away.

It may be speechless.

In fact, she and Zong Zhengyu are the same kind of person, and they will do anything to achieve their goals.

Zong Zhengyu used her to save the owner of the red skirt, and she wanted to save Liu Cang.

are essentially the same.

Causal loop?

"Aya'er, are you feeling better?"

A soft and worried voice came into his ears, Feng Canglan frowned slightly, and raised his hand tentatively, the pain disappeared.

The pain in her neck and fingers was gone, she responded, "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you master."

"Silly girl."

Yunya smiled softly, and gently stroked Feng Canglan's cheek, "You're already called master, why don't you say thank you."

"Master... about Liucang."

The Pangu Stone is now in her hands. I don't know why Zong Zhengyu didn't come to snatch it, but Liu Cang may be snatched away every day before he recovers.

Jian Xinghen will definitely not give up.

After all... there is only one Pangu Stone, and there are only two people who need to be saved.

"Things in Liucang are slow, as long as Pan Gushi takes a good look at it, there is no rush."

Yes.

I'm not afraid of the Pangu stone in my hand. If I don't succeed today, Jian Xinghen and Zong Zhengyu are probably staring at it.

Slowly, rush to rescue Liucang.

When everyone recovered, Liu Cang had been resurrected!

"Yeah." She closed her eyes in response, not wanting to say more.

My mind was muddled, and my heart ached so badly that I couldn't breathe.

What came to my mind was the moments when I was with Zong Zhengyu, that person's eyes were so real.

It turns out everything is fake.

She actually believed it.

Even now that he knows that the other party is lying to her, he still takes chances.

It's really... I love it.

She is obviously selfish and ruthless, why does it hurt so much.

Tears fell from the corners of her closed eyes, and Yun Ya, who had been sitting quietly watching, didn't miss it.

Seeing Feng Canglan cry, the joy in his heart was greater than the distress.

Gently waving his hands, Feng Canglan indulged in his dreams, his slender fingers caressed his delicate cheeks, and his lavender pupils were filled with terrifying obsession.

Bending down and bowing her head, she kissed the hot tears that were streaming down, and sighed, "Ling'er, after playing outside for so long, it's time to come back to me."

(End of this chapter)