When dusk sets, the forest is bathed in a blood-soaked and cruel sunset.

When the sound of rustling came, Lan Feng sat on the edge of the table and woke up, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the young man in the window against the light had sat up awakely, his long black hair like a waterfall sprinkled down his thin back, he raised his hand and pressed it lightly on his forehead, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he seemed to have a terrible headache.

"Brother......

Lan Feng stepped forward and looked at him worriedly: "Are you okay?...... Do you have a headache?"

Lan Yue's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, and the pair of red eyes under the twilight were cold and silent, and they were so empty that they seemed to have lost their souls.

The cold gaze slowly swept over the unfamiliar furniture around him, and then landed on the face of the worried young man.

His voice was so hoarse that he was almost weak:

"Lan Feng ......?"

Lan Feng nodded, and the tails of his eyes were a little red: "Yes, brother." ”

"Where is this?"

Lan Feng froze.

After a long time, he choked up and said in a dumb voice:

"My brother doesn't know...... Where is this?"

Lan Yue frowned and gently supported her forehead, her headache seemed to tear her body in half, her chest also hurt, as if her heart had been ripped out of her life, and her throat was dry as if she had experienced a cry of despair, and her whole body was weak.

He slowly lifted the futon and stood up, his body swayed after a few steps, and was supported by Lan Feng. He frowned at something at his feet and slowly reached out to pick it up.

A bag of snacks.

It's full and varied. There are also a few freshly picked small wildflowers in the bag, which are dewy and lightly scented.

His scarlet gaze swept over the cooled glutinous rice eggs and coconut soufflés in the bag, as well as cute biscuits of various shapes and melted iced yogurt......

"Whose is this?"

Lan Feng's eyes were red and silent, and he saw him casually throw away the bag, and said coldly:

"I don't like this kind of thing, don't buy it again. ”

“…… Yes, brother. ”

Feeling the cold scarlet gaze fall on him, Lan Feng raised his head in a daze and met his gaze.

"You haven't answered yet," Lan Yue frowned slightly, "why am I here?"

He lowered his eyelashes and whispered:

"This is a secluded abode in the Twilight Forest, brother, you love it very much...... Have you forgotten?"

"Joke," Lan Yue's cold gaze swept over the surrounding scene, small wooden tables, bell flower potted plants, and all kinds of comfortable and livable warm furniture, "I like this kind of place where women live?" Lan Feng, you are speaking more and more boldly. ”

His head was buried lower: "Lan Feng doesn't dare." My brother doesn't like it, so let's go back to the bottom......"

Lan Yue's long hair fell under her waist, her robe was lifted up, and she walked straight to the door:

"I told you that no one is allowed to build a house in the Twilight Forest, you stay, and clean up this place. ”

Lan Feng was startled, looked up at his back, and said in a hurry:

"No way!"

He paused in his back and stopped. Then he slowly turned around, and his scarlet cold gaze fell on the young man:

“…… Can't you?"

"Brother," Lan Feng panicked, stepped forward and knelt down on one knee in front of him, bowing his head respectfully, "Please think twice......! It really can't be demolished here!"

Lan Yue looked at him with her eyelashes down, and there was a chill condensed in her eyes:

"Are you going to disobey my orders?"

"Lan Feng doesn't dare!" there was fine sweat condensed on the corners of his forehead, and a long-lost shiver crept up his back, as if he had returned to three hundred years ago overnight, "It's just...... This place is very important, if my brother demolishes it, he will definitely regret it in the future! Lan Feng doesn't want to see his brother regret and suffer!"

Lan Yue was slightly stunned, and raised her eyes to look at the girl-style home arrangement around her:

“…… I regret it? That's ......."

The stinging pain passed through his mind like lightning for a moment, and he snorted and held his forehead tightly, and his blank mind set off huge waves, and countless fragmented images exploded into tens of millions of pieces, piercing his heart with blood and thousands of holes.

"Brother!"

Lan Feng's face changed, and he hurriedly supported him, his eyes were red and he finally burst into tears:

"Don't look at it...... Let's go, let's go back to the bottom...... I'll take care of this, you don't care about it......"

Dusk went out.

The red glow dissipated, and everyone left, in the empty treehouse, the windows dimmed, and the dim light swallowed up the furniture in the house, and the curtain was lifted in the evening breeze, which only increased the desolation.

At the same time, in the Star Luo Temple, the girl sat in an empty prison with shackles in her hands, looking out the small window at the extinguished dusk, her eyes empty.

Squeak......

The chains fell off, the door slowly opened, and Ning Mei walked in with a dinner plate and gently placed it in front of her.

She looked out the window, not even her eyelashes fluttering.

"These are the dishes that Qianyu used to love to eat," he said with gentle eyebrows and gentle eyes, and set the dishes and chopsticks in front of her, "You are his sister, and the taste should not be too different." ”

Qianling was slightly stunned, slowly turned her head, and looked at her.

"You are...... Eyebrows?"

Her frost-white eyelashes lifted, a smile appeared on her fair and delicate face, and she nodded: "Do you know me?"

Qianling looked at her for a long time, and only pulled out a pale smile on her stiff face for a long time:

"I heard Xiao Yu mention it. ”

"After so many years...... Thank you for taking care of him. ”

Gazing eyebrows and shaking his head slightly:

"Lord Cangyan is not a vicious person. Don't give up, take care of yourself. Maybe one day, you'll be able to meet your brother. ”

She drooped her eyelashes and sneered:

"How many people did he kill and how many crimes he committed...... Isn't that vicious?"

Ning Mei laid out all the meals, put away the empty plates and stood up, and bowed to her gently:

"Please dress up after dinner, Lord Cangyan will be here tonight. ”

Qianling rested her head against the wall, and the corners of her mouth pulled out sarcastically:

"When he comes, I still have to dress up? Not to be his little wife. ”

After Ning Mei went out with the dinner plate, the cell door was re-chained.

Outside the window, the dusk has completely dissipated, the night is draped, and the cold wind is vicissitudes. Qianling slowly lowered her eyelashes and looked at the dish in front of her, a chain hung between the silver shackles on her wrists, and finally leaned against the wall and gently closed her eyes.

Night.

The clouds and mist swelled across the sky, and the floating city was like a boat floating smoothly in the vast sea, and the stars were quiet and beautiful.

The starlight of the Star Luo Temple is intertwined, the white crystal lanterns are lit up along the road, and the dome astrolabe rotates in the dim light, and the ground is reflected in the Han Sea, as if it is a hidden place in the galaxy of the universe.

The temple was brightly lit, and the pool full of petals was hot and like smoke and fog.

Her long, chestnut hair was wet with mist and fell over her bare shoulders. Qianling stepped across the marble floor, walked along the smooth steps into the mist, immersed in the water waves full of flower petals, and the slender and soft wings behind her were dipped in the heavy mist, gently flapping and setting off the water waves.

The girl's white fingers stretched out from under the warm water waves, and the silver shackles between her wrists shimmered with fine and brilliant light.

Her cheeks were wrapped in wet strands, her long wet hair was floating in the water, and the scent of mist and flowers was permeating her nose.

A light green streak crossed the crimson pupils, and then collapsed.

She looked at the silver shackles on her wrists and fell silent, pursed her lips and plunged all under the pool, her wings flipped wantonly and lifted the mist of petals soaring into the sky, like a silent vent.