The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 791 Thank you Feng Canglan for reopening the Demon Realm
Where does it hurt?
How could it be uncomfortable!
She is not feeling well!
I don't know why Zong Zhengyu went crazy, nine days!

She hasn't left this bed for nine days!
How many times have I told you to stop!Her voice was hoarse from crying.

Zong Zhengyu coaxed gently, it will be fine in a while.

result!

A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost!

special!
It's fine in a while, and it's been a whole nine days!
She now feels like she has half-stepped into the gate of hell.

Sensing the uneasy complexion and bad tone of the person beside him, Zong Zhengyu's eyebrows were half-down, and what appeared in his mind was the moment when Feng Canglan woke up and avoided.

The hostility in the phoenix eyes gradually emerged, and paranoia was rampant.

The voice was extremely gentle, and he gently hugged him in his arms, comforting him with kind words, "Lan'er, I lost control of it for a while this time, and I won't in the future."

"Lan'er, I'm sorry."

He embraced the quilt, and gently kissed Feng Canglan's forehead with a few black hairs.

"Not in the future!"

"You said that before!"

These nine days were really brutal, and Feng Canglan's voice became hoarse, "It will be like this next time!"

"Lan'er, I was wrong, I promise I won't do it next time." Zong Zhengyu pressed his fingertips to comfort Feng Canglan's shoulder.

A warm current swept through his body, and the pain on his body gradually disappeared.

Lifting her arm didn't hurt anymore, she looked back to see Zong Zhengyu, but it was dark before she remembered that she couldn't see anymore.

Originally intending to threaten, but the expression on his face instantly lost.

"Does it still hurt?"

Feng Canglan didn't respond, she shook her head and buried her head in Zong Zhengyu's chest, her tone was low, "Yuyu...I can't see."

Although you can also hear the sound to distinguish the position, but if you can't see it, you can't see it.

There was darkness in front of my eyes, as if I was walking on a road that would never have light for a day.

Accompanied by fear and fear.

Zong Zhengyu's eyes froze slightly, his eyes fell on Feng Canglan's face in his arms, and the long arms he hugged were tightened.

Pursing her thin lips, she said slowly, "Your eyes can recover..."

He was interrupted by Zong Zhengyu, "I'm blind, I'm blind."

There was a hint of hoarseness in the cold voice, Feng Canglan supported Zong Zhengyu's chest with both hands, and raised her eyes without focus.

As if he could see it, he stared at Zong Zhengyu, "You...would you despise me for trouble? Would you not want me?"

Her red lips moved slightly, and she curled up in a small ball in Zong Zhengyu's arms, like an insecure kitten, waiting for a reply full of expectations and dependence.

Zongzheng Yufeng's eyes were slightly condensed, a smile appeared in the dark pupils, and his tone was sincere and firm, "No trouble."

"Never bother."

"But I... I'm blind, it's inconvenient to do anything, and I need someone to take care of me at any time, don't you really find it troublesome?" She was a little uneasy.

I don't know why, it may be Zong Zhengyu's abnormality on the ninth day.

It could also be because of blindness.

It was like, I suddenly had a defect, and suddenly felt that the two of them were not compatible, and fell into a strong anxiety.

Obviously...she used to be very confident, and also very firmly believed that the relationship between the two was indestructible.

But now, because of her blindness, she was shaken.

"will not!"

Zong Zhengyu answered decisively without any hesitation.

Seeing Feng Canglan's uneasy face and relying on his movements, Zong Zhengyu's pupils gradually darkened.

How could he find it troublesome.

He wished that Lan'er would be by his side all the time, wished that the two of them would be together forever.

But... Lan'er won't like it, if her character is forced to be like this, it will only backfire, and even push people away.

For so many years together, he has always been in a state of not minding.

But actually it is!He minds!

Very mindful!

He wants Lan'er to be at home, in the house, the only person who can touch, see, and talk to is him!

Tried, but failed.

Don't dare to try again.

Lan'er is so good that he can only be careful, hide all dark thoughts and pretend to ignore them.

Now... Finally, it is justifiable that Lan'er can't leave her forever, how could she dislike her?

Zong Zhengyu caressed Feng Canglan's brows and eyes with his well-articulated hands, and landed on those empty and lifeless eyes.

Feng Canglan subconsciously closed her eyes and let Zong Zhengyu stroke her.

"Blindness is not a problem." He leaned closer and kissed Feng Canglan's eyelids, "Lan'er can't see, but I can see."

"From now on, I will be Lan'er's eyes. Wherever you want to go, wherever you want to go, Lan'er will hold my hand and I will lead you there."

His magnetic voice is unhurried, full of affection, and extremely gentle.

Feng Canglan finally showed her face, put her arms around Zong Zhengyu's narrow waist, her hoarse voice choked with sobs, "Yuyu... I must have saved the Milky Way in my previous life, and I can meet such a good husband as you in this life."

She kept rubbing against Zong Zhengyu's arms like a little milk cat, smiling and coquettishly all over her face.

Zong Zhengyu, with long narrow Ruifeng eyes and a bright smile, wrapped his arms around Feng Canglan's slender waist and held her firmly in his arms.

Just like that, relying on him, staying by his side, will never recover.

"Yuyu..." He moved his hand around his narrow waist slightly, and groped with his fingertips, "Are you injured? What happened to your back?"

Zong Zhengyu looked back and saw that the sharp brows and eyes were relaxed, and the phoenix eyes were smiling, and his tone was brisk, "Well, I was injured."

"The little wild cat scratched it."

"Little wild cat?" Feng Canglan asked seriously, but suddenly her voice stopped abruptly, "Where did it come from..."

Sensing the muffled smile on the other side, Feng Canglan only felt his cheeks burn.

That... that's just crying and shouting to stop, Yu Yu didn't stop, she was really flustered, and then scratched...

"Come here, little wild cat." Zong Zhengyu tightened his arms around his waist, Feng Canglan's face was flushed, and he pushed Zong Zhengyu away with his palm, "Rogue! Bastard! Shameless!"

Just as he was scolding fiercely, a gust of wind blew in from the window.

Feng Canglan's coquettish scolding stopped abruptly and her face became serious, "This smell..."

She sat up "squeaking" and said, "The smell of blood is so strong!"

As if thinking of something, her face turned pale suddenly, and she fumbled for the clothes beside the bed, "Something happened! Something serious happened!"

The two put on their clothes and left, and the moment the palace door was opened, a bloody smell soared into the sky.

With the strong smell of blood, Feng Canglan's face became paler, she was trembling while holding Zong Zhengyu's hand, "Quick! Take me to see what's going on!"

Zong Zhengyu frowned when he smelled the strong smell of blood, "Yes."

When the two came to the battlefield where they were fighting, they could smell the disgusting strong smell of blood, as well as heartbroken roars and wailings from afar.

Pain, sorrow, and the cries of children and women continued.

Even though he couldn't see it, through the strong smell of blood and the sound of crying, Feng Canglan's mind had already seen the shocking tragedy.

"Yuyu, is... did many people die?" Her hoarse voice trembled slightly, and Zong Zhengyu frowned, looking at the blood that had stained the whole area red.

Before he could speak, a clear and clear voice suddenly sounded, "Thank you Feng Canglan for reopening the Demon Realm."

(End of this chapter)