Chapter Ninety-Seven: In a Dream
Bing Lan had a dream, in the dream she returned to her infancy, was lying in a woman's arms, the woman stroked Bing Lan's back, whispered something in her ear, from time to time there was a pleasant laughter, Bing Lan raised her head laboriously, she wanted to see who this gentle woman was, but before she opened her eyes, sleepiness hit, she fell asleep again.
When she opened her eyes, she found that she was in a sea of flowers, this time her body had grown a lot, she should be five or six years old, and it was pitch black all around, only this sea of flowers was bright and fragrant, and a familiar voice enveloped her again, this time not above her head, but behind her, Bing Lan wanted to look back, but only her consciousness was her own, and the rest was not controlled.
Ice Blue kept running forward, laughing like silver bells as she ran.
"Little Lan'er, run slowly, don't fall. "A woman's voice.
"It's okay, the flower ground is very soft, and it can't be broken. "I haven't heard this voice before, but it's very magnetic, it's good, it's a man's gentle voice.
Sure enough, because he ran too fast, Bing Lan's legs were weak, and the flowers on the ground were getting bigger and bigger in front of him, and when he closed his eyes, the imaginary pain did not come, and Bing Lan slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, she was falling into the arms of a person, seeing the person in front of her, Bing Lan excitedly wanted to hug him tightly, Chi Yan, it was Chi Yan! I finally saw you, how do you look younger than now, Bing Lan's heart was roaring, but in the dream, she seemed to not know him at all, she pushed him away violently, and jumped away from him two steps away.
Bing Lan was anxious, much like slapping himself twice.
In the dream, Chi Yan hooked his lips, revealing an evil smile that Ice Blue had never seen before, and even made the flowers around him lose their brilliance, Chi Yan didn't get up, he turned sideways, one arm supported his head, and the other hand pulled up the flowers on the ground to play, with an unruly expression on his face. "Girl, we meet again, I said, the third time we meet, I will propose to your father and queen mother. ”
The ice blue in the dream glared at Chi Yan with a red face.
Chi Yan didn't know when she stood in front of Bing Lan, and she was scared to take a step back.
"You'd better pray that we don't meet so soon for the third time, or I won't be able to prepare the dowry so soon. After speaking, Chi Yan unfolded the folding fan that had changed out of nowhere, and turned to leave.
Looking at his chic back, he stomped his feet in ice blue.
The light and shadow dissipated, and the surrounding scene changed to a different shape.
Bing Lan looked down, his right hand was being tightly held by a big hand with distinct knots, and when he raised his head, Chi Yan's face was full of knife wounds, and the bright red blood stinged Bing Lan's heart outside the dream, and his eyes were so gentle that they could melt her.
"Can you think about it, do you really want to jump down with me?" Chi Yan's voice came.
Bing Lan in the dream nodded firmly: "Yes." ”
Chi Yan smiled, lowered his head and printed a kiss on the ice blue lips, gently shallow, as if he was afraid of alarming the person in his arms, the ice blue lips opened slightly, and explored the sweet taste with him......
"Ice blue, remember. Before his lips left, Chi Yan whispered, "I love you." ”
After saying that, Bing Lan sensed that something was wrong, and sure enough, there was a slight pain in her waist, and she was pushed hard, and she saw the pool fall into the pool full of magma with her own eyes.
Tears hit the ground, ice blue roared, in pain, and then his body was dragged down.
"Chi Yan!" shouted, Bing Lan opened her eyes suddenly, looking at the familiar scene around her, she knew that she had woken up from her dream.
Tears from the corners of her eyes moistened her sleeves, and her heart seemed to be clutched tightly by her hand, and she was a little out of breath.
She didn't know what this dream meant, but it was certain that she and Chi Yan must have experienced the scene in the dream, maybe it was a past life, maybe it was a past life.
"Binglan girl, what's wrong with you?" Old man Ming was awakened, hurriedly walked over, looked at Binglan's face full of tears, and asked suspiciously.
Bing Lan wiped the tears from her face and didn't speak, just walked to the side and continued to improve her magic power.
She had to hurry up and get out, she wanted to see Chi Yan, what happened in the dream, she didn't allow it to happen a second time.
Old man Ming heard the name of Bing Lan, looked at her lonely and stubborn back, sighed helplessly, and then raised his head to look at the night sky, his face was full of disdainful smiles, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't taste good to see the pearl in your palm with your own eyes." ”
A palatial palace, except for here, it was pitch black and gloomy, and the expressionless guards stood outside the palace.
In the hall, a woman dressed in white sat on a chair and looked at the mirror on the ground, Old Man Ming looked at them with disdain, and Bing Lan kept cultivating his own magic power all the time.
The woman's face was full of sadness, tears rolled down her face, and she covered her face with her hands and sobbed quietly.
A man dressed in black strode over, squatted in front of the woman, and gently wiped the tears on her face: "Wen'er, why bother, Bing Lan is our child."
"Why don't I feel sorry for her? It's just that the two of them can't be together!"
The man sighed, didn't say anything, and walked out.
When Chi Yan woke up, his head still hurt a little, he looked around, and angrily hammered the wall, and he was really taken back to the mountain.
Laboriously breaking the rope in his hand, Chi Yan pushed the door and walked out.
Ning Huan Weng sat in front of the Chi Yan Gate, looked up, did not speak, he was beside him, and he was smiling and waving to him.
Chi Yan glared at Stylus, full of murderous intent, and Styro shrugged his shoulders and withdrew his hand to say hello.
Without looking at the two of them again, Chi Yan strode out, he was going down the mountain.
"Don't waste time, I've set up enchantments all around, you don't know the formation, you can't get out. Ning Huanweng's voice came from behind Chi Yan, but it was useless.
Chi Yan had no intention of stopping at all.
An hour later, a maid-like man came running.
"Ancestor, it's not good, Young Master Chi has destroyed all the trees in the wall. ”
Ning Huanweng had expected it a long time ago.
"Let him destroy it, and when he gets tired, he will be dragged back. ”
Not long after the little maid left, another young boy hurriedly came and said, "Ancestor, grandmaster, it's terrible, your house has been... was bulldozed by Master Chi. ”
"......" The teacup in Ning Huanweng's hand shattered into powder with a snap.
"Ancestor, the rare medicinal herbs in your courtyard have been pulled out by Young Master Chi. ”
"When he's gone, plant it for me!" Ning Huanweng said through gritted teeth.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to carry it, Young Master Chi threw them all into the fish pond, the fish died, and the roots of the medicinal herbs were also bitten off by the fish. ”
"Smack!" this time was the sound of the table being smashed.
Hatara took two steps back to avoid harming the fish in the pond.
In the end, Chi Yan was dragged back by Ning Huanweng, tied up again, and locked up in the room and was not allowed to come out.
Looking at the messy yard of his own, Ning Huan's angry beard turned several whiter.
Chi Yan resisted at first, but then gave up, after so many years, he knew his master, it was better to wait for him to leave and then find a way out.
So in the past few days of being locked up, Chi Yan has been very quiet.
Ning Huan Weng renovated the house, but it was a pity that the few rare herbs that had been raised with a lot of effort and a pond of his favorite fish.