Chapter 239: [Finale]
It's really time to say goodbye.
An Lan watched as the last road under her feet began to crack, and the heavy bluestone slabs crumbled in large chunks, shattered, collapsed, and sagmerged, disappearing at the speed of her eyes, turning into nothingness, and her last foothold would be completely zero.
And Situ Jing's originally fluctuating facial features also began to stabilize as this road slowly disappeared, the facial features of Chuan Lian on his face gradually faded, and An Lan's appearance became more and more obvious. With the disappearance of the last bluestone slab, Situ Jing's appearance finally became exactly the same as An Lan, but his temperament was completely different, with a damp coldness, dark and weird.
The world has become like a night sky without stars and moons, incomparably grand and bone-deep loneliness, and being in it makes people fall into a sense of helplessness, like a dream.
When it was done, Situ Jing laughed lightly, looked at An Lan and said, "Your fragrance realm has completely disappeared, but this is far from the end for you. β
Before he finished speaking, An Lan's appearance had already changed, as he had said before, she began to age, her skin quickly lost its elasticity, wrinkles couldn't wait to climb up, her hair was also dry, scarce, gray, and even the last bit of physical strength on her body was rapidly draining.
An Lan couldn't stand anymore, but everything here was gone, even if she was about to fall to the ground, she couldn't find the point that could take her, she seemed to be floating, and she seemed to be falling, and she didn't even feel her own psychedelia.
She really, completely lost this fragrant world created by her.
An Lan struggled to raise her eyes, although her eyes were full of wrinkles at this time, her eyes were still clear.
She remembered that afternoon many years ago, when she was just a precarious incense slave, taking risks to save her life, but she strayed into the Half Moon Pavilion and met the person who changed the fate of her life.
Then, she had everything.
Thank you, sir, for choosing me, for teaching me all this, and for granting me all yours.
Now, it's my final goodbye to you.
At this time, Situ Jing was ecstatic because of her wish, so she didn't care about An Lan's unusually calm reaction, just when she was holding on, she continued: "This is not the end of it, then you should open your eyes and watch." β
In Situ Jing's unconcealed pride and pride, the vanished world began to rebuild - the majestic city walls, the horizontal and vertical streets, the lively and noisy markets, the rows of shops, the vermilion palace walls, the majestic imperial city, and the thousands of people in Chang'an City, all of these came back here at an incredible speed.
He copied her incense world in its entirety and claimed it for himself!
In a few moments, the fireworks in the world returned to their original state, except for her.
"Next, it's your prologue." Situ Jing walked up to An Lan, grabbed her wrist and pulled her violently.
An Lan's body staggered forward, and then fell to the ground in some embarrassment.
When she raised her face again, she was already in the main hall of the incense hall, and the hall was already full of guests, whether high-ranking officials and nobles, or talented people, or noble ladies and celebrities, the cheerful atmosphere that was originally laughing and noisy was suddenly quiet because of her sudden intrusion.
An Lan didn't look at the Situ mirror on the main seat, but first looked around the hall shrouded in fragrant mist, the eyes full of clothes and sideburns, and the stunned or surprised expressions on the faces of all the guests, made her trance, and then seemed to remember something, her eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and a light smile appeared on her lips.
Xu is smile was too relaxed, and Situ Jing on the seat couldn't help but speak: "What are you laughing at?" β
An Lan seemed to be unable to get up, so she supported herself with one hand, sat on the ground, raised the other hand, touched her wrinkled face, and then looked at the hall that was out of place with her, and then said in a hoarse voice: "I just remembered some things from the past." β
Situ Jing asked, "What's the matter?" β
"It's just a small thing, and it has nothing to do with you." An Lan said and turned her eyes to Bai Yan, who was also at the banquet, "That year was Mr. Guanghan's Jinxiang Meeting, I was late, and I was also covered in mud, and I broke in with embarrassment, and the situation on that day was a bit similar to today." It's really embarrassing that no matter how much time passes, some things will not change in the end. β
At this time, Bai Yan also looked at her, but he didn't have any expression on his face, as if he didn't recognize her.
It's just that among the guests present, someone has already guessed her identity, but they can't believe it, so they said in surprise: "This, isn't it-An, Mr. An?!" β
As soon as these words came out, they caused a thousand waves and the audience was in an uproar.
Some people were shocked, some didn't believe it, some people were at a loss, but many more people had already guessed what was happening, so they watched with their own hearts and in silence.
The reshuffling of the power of the Xiangdian is actually a contest between the magnates of Chang'an City, in which all stakeholders participate, and the victory or defeat has been written on the faces of these guests. The expressions on every face present were very clear, and An Lan looked at them one by one with great interest and remembered them in her heart.
If there was no Situ Jing, she would have to work hard to find out these people.
Situ Jing narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at An Lan for a moment, she really didn't seem to care that she was in such a situation at this moment.
"I know that even if you were embarrassed that day, you were still chosen by Bai Guanghan." Situ Jing said lightly, "So do you also think now that the incense envoy will eventually help you reverse today's situation and save you from fire and water." β
An Lan smiled again, raised her eyes to look at Situ Jing, but did not speak.
Situ Jing continued: "Mr. An, do you know that 'the mountain soul can be quenched, you can conquer the heaven and earth, and destroy the altar of the gods'? β
An Lan said: "Naturally, it was Mr. Guanghan back then. β
Situ Jing asked, "Does Mr. Na An know who proposed the 'Mountain Soul Project'?" β
An Lan said: "It's still Mr. Guanghan." β
Situ Jing asked: "Does Mr. An still know that in the end, this plan was canceled by Mr. Guanghan, but then this plan fell into my hands, and from this, I led to these things, and finally let Mr. An fall into such a situation." β
An Lan said: "Listening to the high priest's meaning, this matter should not be like this. β
"This is not the case." Situ Jing said, with a meaningful smile on his face, and glanced at Bai Yan, "It's okay to say it now, the real leader and implementer of the Mountain Soul Plan is Bai Yan, the incense suppression." It is said that Mr. An is smart and has seven tricks in his heart, and when the incense envoy lost the incense order, didn't Mr. An ever doubt him? β
An Lan was silent.
Situ Jing continued: "Mr. An should have guessed that the Zhenxiang Order is the mountain soul by now. β
An Lan sighed: "Although I didn't guess it at this moment, I did know it later." β
Situ Jing said: "It's really late, if there is no mountain soul to warm up the incense Gu, the incense Gu will not be able to withstand Mr. An's powerful incense realm, and this seat will not be able to borrow such a powerful incense realm ability from Mr. An." β
An Lan nodded as if in approval: "I think this is all the high priest wants to say." β
Situ Jing glanced at An Lan again: "You don't seem to be surprised at all by the betrayal of the Zhenxiang Envoy. β
An Lan said, "Is the high priest a little disappointed? β
Situ Jing narrowed his eyes slightly: "You already knew that all this was dominated by Bai Yan?" You already knew he had two hearts? β
An Lan looked at Situ Jing and suddenly smiled: "I have repeatedly mentioned the incense envoy, and the high priest wants to punish his heart. β
Situ Jing frowned slightly, and couldn't help but feel a little ominous in his heart.
An Lan said: "Actually, I know more than the high priest thought. β
Situ Jing frowned again: "For example?" β
"For example, I know that the Mountain Soul Project was reintroduced by White Flame and dominated it all. For example, I also know that later he also gave up this plan and no longer cooperated with you, otherwise I would not be the only one who was planted with the Great Incense Gu, and I am afraid that I will not be able to live now. β
Situ Jing paused, and then sneered: "That's right, he regretted it halfway, but unfortunately it was too late, his regret can't change this result, Mr. An fell into my hands, Changxiang Hall will be dominated by me, and in the future, even the entire Chang'an City will also be in my pocket." β
An Lan shook her head: "The high priest didn't understand what I meant. β
She said so normally, just because she was ordinary, it made people feel more determined, Situ Jing couldn't help frowning again, and the ominous premonition in his heart became heavier and heavier.
"After I knew that the beginning of all this was due to the white flames, this matter has become a contest between me and him, and it has nothing to do with you. Right now, the reason why you think you've won is only because I made you think so. An Lan said and looked around again, "And the reason why I asked you to imitate this incense realm and accompany you so much is because these people, I have to find out in the future, and it will take some effort, it is better to let the high priest show it now, so it can save me a lot of trouble." β
Situ Jing wanted to laugh, but only a few sneers came out of his throat, and he raised his hand angrily and pointed at An Lan: "It's reallyβwhat a big breath!" β
However, after he said this, his face changed instantly.
"The High Priest understands." An Lan looked at him calmly, "This incense realm, from the very beginning, was not controlled by you. β
As she spoke, she bent her knees, pressed her palms on the ground down hard, and slowly stood up.
And as she got up, her body began to change, the embroidered shoes stained with mud suddenly took on a new look, the blood on the skirt disappeared, the torn sleeves returned to their original ways on their own, the delicate patterns reappeared in brilliance, the dry and messy hair regained its black and soft luster, the wrinkles on her face faded, the skin regained its elasticity, the eyebrows were like distant mountains, and the lips were sanded, and the red were not dotted.
This scene is like going back in time, and she has returned to her flower letter from the last years of the wind and candles.
In this scene, the change was so fast that Situ Jing couldn't speak, only to see his face change drastically, and he involuntarily stood up from his seat, staring at An Lan with his eyes.
An Lan waved her sleeves lightly and said, "I have to say one more thing that disappointed you, your incense Gu has been subdued by me." β
After a long time, Situ Jing found his voice: "You...... Say what! β
An Lan didn't look at him, but looked at the guests around her, but her eyes seemed to have crossed them and looked at an unknown place: "During this time, I have been watching other people's lives, other people's stories, their birth, old age, sickness and death, their joys and sorrows, and their struggles in the whirlpool of fate in this world destroyed by you. That scene finally converged into four words in my heart, do you know, those four words? β
Situ Jing seemed to be unable to say anything else, so she could only be led by her to speak: "Which four words?" β
An Lan said lightly: "The world is diverse. β
As she said these four words, the surrounding guests, along with the large and gorgeous hall of Changxiang Palace, suddenly disappeared, followed by the streets, city walls, markets, houses, and even the people of Chang'an City, all turned into wisps of green smoke.
The world seems to have changed back to the nothingness that it had been swallowed up before, but after all, it was different.
Situ Jing opened his mouth, but he hadn't sorted out his thoughts yet, he didn't know what was going on, he only knew that he had indeed lost the connection with Xiang Gu, his eyes were full of disbelief, he moved his lips, but for a while, thousands of thoughts were surging in his heart, so that he couldn't say a word.
No way! How could she possibly do that!? How can she still turn the tables!?
An Lan didn't pay attention to Situ Jing, and the green smoke that turned into the previous prosperous scene drifted away after her fingertips circled, and then a table, a chair, a piece of paper, and a pen appeared in front of her.
It wasn't until this moment that Situ Jing regained his voice and spoke as if struggling: "You, what have you done!" β
An Lan looked at the paper and pen on the table and said: "The incense Gu is indeed powerful, to a certain extent, it can restrain the great incense master, so after the incense world of fireworks in the world is swallowed by the incense Gu, it is impossible for me to repair this world." During this time, I walked in purgatory, tried and failed countless times, and finally found the only way to create a new world of incense, and that world should be able to accommodate the fireworks of the world. Speaking of which, I can succeed to some extent thanks to you. As she spoke, she reached out and picked up the pen and stroked it gently, "I have experienced all kinds of human beings in destruction, so that city and pool, thousands of sorrows and joys, have all turned into this paper stroke." β
After speaking, An Lan raised her eyes and looked at Situ Jing: "What do you think, what words do I give you?" β
There was not even ink on the tip of the pen, but Situ Jing's eyes only touched the pen, and endless fear welled up in his heart, and that fear turned into a cage, trying to trap him to death. He involuntarily took a few steps back, as if to threaten, as if pleading, and when he opened his mouth, his voice had changed tone: "You, don't dream, don't forget that there are white mosquitoes, I have already made arrangements, no matter whether you win or lose today, all white mosquitoes will be awakened." β
"White mosquitoes." An Lan frowned slightly, as if she had just remembered this.
Situ Jing gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and then said inwardly: "Counting the time, the white mosquito should be awakened soon, today's matter, if this seat wins, this seat will naturally control the white mosquito, if it ...... It just so happened that the entire incense hall and even the entire Chang'an City were buried for this seat! There are white mosquitoes everywhere in the Changxiang Palace, just by you, even if you add Liu Xuanji, even if you have fragrant flowers or not, you can't control so many white mosquitoes, you, none of you can run! β
"That's a problem." An Lan raised her face as she spoke, and in an instant, the clouds opened in the sky, the snowflakes fell, and the line of sight was infinitely high, overlooking from a high altitude, the snow-covered peaks were like huge sheets of paper, the eyes on the paper were white at first, and then under the action of light and shadow, the colorful and ephemeral colors were gradually distinguished, they were silent and changing, like opening a grand prelude.
Situ Jing took two steps back, and at the same time looked at himself from front to back, left and right, the palace, the long corridor, the high platform, and the mountains in the distance, as well as the palace attendants in the distance, as well as the incense envoy in the town, the chief of the torture court, the hall attendant of the incense hall, and Li Daochang, Chuanwu Chuan Valley...... He returned to the Tianshu Palace, and the incense realm disappeared? But An Lan still had the table and chair in front of her, and she still had the pen in her hand!
"You-" Situ Jing opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he suddenly heard a "buzz" sound. He was stunned, that is, he closed his mouth, his face was slightly sideways, and he listened carefully almost with his breath, the voice was a little louder, and then Situ Jing laughed, the wind rolled up the cloak on his body, and he waved his hand vigorously, like a madman: "The white mosquito has been awakened, you all have to bury this seat!" β
At this time, the people around also heard the buzzing sound, the sound revealed a trace of weirdness, people involuntarily gave birth to fear and uneasiness in their hearts, some timid maids were already flustered, and fear would spread, if not controlled in time.
An Lan turned her head and looked in the direction of the Tibetan Xiang Building, as her gaze went, the scene of the Tibetan Xiang Building was instantly closer, even through the misty wind and snow, she could still see that there were countless gray dots pouring out of the Tibetan Xiang Building, which were sparse at first, but soon became dense, and the buzzing sound was getting louder and louder, obviously still a little far away, but it seemed to be in the ears. Listening to that voice and watching this scene again is enough to make people feel creepy.
Many people can't tell whether this is a fragrance or reality, but the fear is real, so some people want to escape, but they don't know where to flee for a while, so those eyes are full of fear.
Lan Indigo immediately scolded: "There is a gentleman here, what are you panicking about!" β
This sentence seemed to have a soothing effect, but Situ Jing laughed along: "That's right, you can only stay close to her to avoid the white mosquito." I want to take a look, there are thousands of people in the Changxiang Palace, distributed in various incense halls, and white mosquitoes are everywhere, how many people can you and Liu Xuanji can save. β
"Looks like they're all awakened." An Lan saw that the group of white mosquitoes had risen into the air, and then swarmed down, so she withdrew her gaze from a distance, and said while putting down her pen, "How do you know, there are only me and Mr. Liu in the Changxiang Palace." β
The tip of the pen fell on the paper, and the ink blurred, and a few shades of light strokes bloomed from it.
Situ Jing's face changed slightly, and he saw that after the flower jumped out of the paper, it quickly spread out and grew wildly, spreading from the table to the ground, submerged in the snow, and then all the places covered by the snow instantly bloomed with patches of starry blue, and there were more branches with green along the railings, windows, and eaves of the temple, all the way up, and then countless bright stars bloomed in the wind and snow!
In the cold winter, Dayan Mountain, which is covered with snow, has a green spring.
Flying out of the Tibetan incense building, a large area of dense white mosquitoes, which were about to pounce down to hunt, seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the buzzing sound was also weakened.
Situ Jing's expression changed uncertainly, and he gritted his teeth and said unwillingly: "Even if you save the entire Tianshu Palace, you can't control the white mosquitoes, this Changxiang Hall will still have deaths, many people will die, and there are villages at the foot of the mountain, as well as Chang'an City......"
"You can't escape any of these things." An Lan's tone was light, and she put pen to paper again as she spoke.
Situ Jing thought that the white mosquito was his killer weapon and the hunter he released, but at this time, in An Lan's eyes, the white mosquito had become her prey.
The paper scroll on the table flew, expanded, swirled, and unfolded in the wind and snow, Tianxuan Palace, Tianquan Palace, Kaiyang Palace, Yuheng Palace, Tianji Palace, Shaking Light Palace, the scenes of these six halls were all displayed in front of them one by one at this time!
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Tianxuan Palace, Liu Xuanji sat sideways on the high railing, lit a furnace of incense beside her, held an iron pipa in her arms, her red skirt was raised in the wind and snow, and the long streamer tied to her waist danced in the wind, looking like she was going to fly away.
I saw her eyelids drooping slightly, her rippling eyes with a little disdain, through the mosquito swarm that flew towards her, through the void, looking at the Tianshu Palace, and then her red lips were slightly raised, her five fingers plucked the strings, opened her mouth, and sang a song "Yan Ge Xing".
The smoke and dust of the Han family are in the northeast, and the Han will quit his family and break the thief.
Men are self-respecting, and the Son of Heaven is very colorful.
The golden felling drum goes down to the Yuguan, and the stone is between the rocks.
Captain Yushu flew to the Hanhai, and he was only in the Wolf Mountain by hunting fire.
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The murderous aura made a cloud at three o'clock, and the cold sound spread all night.
Looking at the white blades and blood, the festival of death has never been Gu Xun.
You don't see the hardships of the battlefield, and you still remember General Li.
The sound of the fiery piano is shocking, and even the cold light of this winter day seems to melt, and the snow falling under the sky all turns into unscented flowers, with a little starlight, strange and cold, as if thousands of troops and horses came from the sky, with the slaughter that swept the world, and the mosquito swarm that had not yet become a climate was swallowed up in an instant.
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In the Yuheng Palace, Cui Feifei stood in front of the main hall, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with his hair combed high, and holding a furnace of incense in his hand. The cold wind ruffled her broad sleeves, and the sound of mosquitoes flapping their wings pierced through the wind and snow, covering the sky and the sun.
A wisp of green smoke rose from the incense burner, quickly rose into the air, spread, and separated countless crystal filaments, forming huge spider webs one after another, one after another, covering the entire Yuheng Palace, each of which was decorated with a faint blue fragranceless flower.
The cold wind of the wax moon swept wildly, and the snowflakes swirled between the buildings in front of the hall, shuttling back and forth in the cobwebs. The mosquitoes also want to flee with the snowflakes, but they can't fly out anyway, and as soon as they touch it, they are stuck with the wire nets, and they are frantically trying to break free, and the countless wire nets are undulating like waves.
However, even if it is the thinnest and softest silk in heaven and earth, it is specially used to overcome these evil things, and when it encounters it, it will die, and the sky net will be magnificent, negligent but not leaky.
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In the Tianquan Palace, the mosquito swarm has risen in all directions, and then scattered in all directions, intending to penetrate through all the doors and windows, devour flesh and blood, and kill on a large scale.
Jingchen was dressed in a blue-gray monk's robe, sitting cross-legged on a half-worn tuanpu, with his hands folded, his eyebrows and eyes were compassionate, and his expression was pious.
He lit a furnace of incense in front of him, and as he recited the phrase "Ani Buddha Buddha", he saw the cigarette smoke soaring into the air, instantly diffuse, turning into an ocean in front of and behind him, and the sea water overflowed the incense hall in an instant. The mosquito swarm then avoided the tide and quickly took off into the air, intending to escape.
The pure dust floats cross-legged on the sea level, and a green lotus stretches out from the water, spinning out countless lotus petals, and the petal lotus blooms with endless brilliance, like fire. The mosquito swarm has no way to escape, and it has to fall into the ocean in groups, and the water surface is filled with ripples in a circle, and the light and shadow float, only to see a dark blue underwater, which is an endless number of unfragrant flowers.
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Kaiyang Palace, Xie Lanhe walked in the bamboo forest of the apse, only to see him jade belt robe, clear eyebrows, also holding a stove of incense in his hand, cigarette curling, the wind is rustling, and the snowflakes are swirling and dancing in the bamboo forest. Patches of mosquitoes avoided the incense burner by the wind and snow, and swarmed all over the incense hall, continuously burrowing through the gaps in the doors and windows, and starting a gluttonous feast that belonged to them.
However, there was no screaming, no crying, no wailing, no one fleeing, everything was going on silently, only the snowflakes falling gently, the eyes suddenly raised, and under the sky, this silver-gray world was lonely and grand.
Xie Lanhe turned around, and Qingjun's eyebrows showed a hint of mockery.
All the doors and windows of the incense hall are full of blue unscented flowers, mosquitoes are devoured, and the fragrance of flowers overflows the room, flashing with stars, strange and cold.
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Tianji Palace, this hall does not have a big incense master to sit in town, but Tianji Hall is the closest to Tianshu Palace, the fragranceless flowers that bloom from the Tianshu Palace, have already grown and spread to Tianji Palace, the cyan branches are among the huge ancient trees, blooming small blue flowers, the fragrance is diffuse, and the mosquitoes have long avoided it.
Shake the light hall, this hall also has no great incense master, but the shake light hall leans on the Tianxuan hall, Liu Xuanji's clear piano sound crossed, there are a few white mosquitoes that escaped to the shake light hall, and then they were stopped by the incenseless flowers that came out of the sound of the qin, the wings froze, and they fell weakly, and finally died in the snow.
There were still many ill-intentioned people in the various incense halls, intending to wait for the opportunity to move, but before they could make a move, they were all controlled by the prison attendants.
Situ Jing sat down in the snow, his face stiff and pale, and he kept muttering to himself: "Impossible, impossible......"
"Nothing is impossible." An Lan looked at him, "This contest was not a contest between you and me from the beginning, but a contest between me and him. In fact, from beginning to end, you are the chess piece. β
Situ Jing raised his face suddenly, stared at An Lan, and after a long while, he chuckled: "That's right, that's right, this matter was provoked by Bai Yan from the beginning. So, in fact, I didn't lose to you, I just lost to his betrayal. β
"You didn't lose to betrayal, but you lost to your ability to match your ambition." An Lan looked at him condescendingly, "Without Bai Yan, you can't even design a plan to annex the Incense Palace, how can you have the ability to make the Seven Halls unified." β
Situ Jing looked at An Lan deadly: "Zhenxiang made Bai Yan betray you too, don't you mind at all?" Not sad at all? β
An Lan raised her face slightly, looked at the vast snowy scene of this incense hall, and said after a while: "He has never really expressed loyalty to me, so naturally he did not betray this statement." Of course, I don't mind, after all, this incident has caused me a lot of trouble. β
And the source of her pain is not these troubles, although he really forgot everything, but after knowing those pasts, he can still set up this game without hesitation and let her fall into the game.
What made her even more angry was that she could only fight for this, and she had no right to accuse him of victory or defeat. Because...... If it was based on the past feelings, he had actually paid off everything she had, and even if he really owed it, she owed him it; If it is based on the present, it is said that he has betrayed her trust, but in fact, she did things too impulsively and hastily, and let him enter the incense hall without finding out his motives, and also granted the incense order, so that he can take advantage of it, and then cause this big thing.
If she blames him for this, she will only appear to be more stupid!
Situ Jing suddenly laughed, he wanted to stand up, but as soon as he got up, he slipped and fell, he slapped the snowflakes on his body a little embarrassed, and then said sarcastically: "No matter how hard you are, you are also played by him!" Are you willing to kill him? If you don't kill him, he will still count on you in the future. Situ Jing said this, paused, and spoke again, but seemed a little incoherent, "That's right, we were all calculated by him!" I was also calculated by him! β
An Lan retracted her gaze and looked at him, Situ Jing also looked at her, and continued: "But you have subdued the Xiang Gu, you don't have to be afraid, you have accepted the Xiang Gu, the Xiang Gu will make you stronger and stronger, so strong that you don't have to be afraid of anyone, you don't have to be afraid of any calculations, you have subdued the Xiang Gu, you actually subdued the Xiang Gu......
At this time, Situ still had her face hanging on the mirror, looking at the familiar face and making an expression that made her feel unfamiliar, An Lan frowned slightly, then withdrew the paper scroll, and said: "You never dare to show your true face, before this scene ends, I will give you a word." β
Situ Jing was frozen suddenly, and then he seemed to guess what An Lan was going to write, his eyes showed horror, and his body hurriedly retreated: "No, no, no, no-"
An Lan put down her pen and wrote a "true" on the white paper.
When the last point fell, An Lan's facial features on Situ Jing's face receded, and he hurriedly covered his face with both hands, turned his back, curled up, and buried his entire face.
However, this is still An Lan's fragrant realm, and the word "true" has been written, no matter how Situ Jing hides it, she can see it clearly. And it was precisely because she could see clearly that she couldn't help but be a little stunned when she saw Situ Jing's overly fierce reaction.
Situ Jing shrank on the ground, as if he wanted to bury himself entirely: "You, kill me!" Kill me! β
An Lan was slightly stunned, not understanding what Situ Jing was afraid of, even after he knew that he had fallen short just now, he didn't see it like at this time, frightened to despair, as if he had completely changed people.
It's just an ordinary face, not even ugly, why...... Unacceptable? Or even so fearful?
The mask has been worn for a long time and can no longer be taken off?
Or are you used to being someone else's shadow, so you can no longer face the sun?
Situ Jing was still whimpering: "Kill me......"
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An Lan put down the pen in her hand, and the table, chair, and paper rolls in front of her disappeared, the snow was still falling, and the incense hall was still the same.
Situ Jing knelt on the spot as if he was in the incense realm, motionless.
Lan Indigo's side was arranging for the attendants from all over the courtyard to go to all parts of the Xiangdian to deal with the aftermath, and at the same time control Li Daochang and the others, except for An Lan, no one knew whether Situ Jing was dead or alive.
An Lan walked to Situ Jing's side, squatted down, and took the jade box he held in his hand, and then glanced at Situ Jing again, after leaving the incense realm, he still had Chuan Lian's appearance on his face.
Lan Indigo walked over, squatted down, reached out and probed Situ Jing's snort, pressed his pulse again, and then withdrew his hand.
Situ Jing is dead.
Lan Indigo gestured back, and someone came to clean up.
An Lan stood up, raised her face slightly, looked at the snow, and then turned her gaze to Bai Yan.
He was once a peerless noble son in the world, and he was also a lonely and cold Bai Guanghan great incense master.
But now, he's just White Flame.
Her gaze shined through the white flames, revealing a little memory and nostalgia.
Sir, if I owe you anything, I have paid it all now.
An Lan closed her eyes slightly, and the cold snowflakes fell on her face, and after a while, she opened her eyes and said, "Take me to Luyuan." β
"Yes." The blue indigo responded, and then led the way in front.
When he walked past Bai Yan, An Lan didn't say anything, and Bai Yan followed silently.
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There was a doctor in the Luyuan House who was always in front of the bed, two attendants in the outhouse at any time, and eight hospital attendants outside the house.
Although she knew in her heart that Lu Yuan would not look too good if she could hold out until this time, she couldn't help but be silent when she really saw Lu Yuan.
That look is really not too easy to describe.
This is really more out of breath and less in breath, and An Lan even feels that if she comes one step later, she may see a corpse.
The doctor silently stepped aside, waiting with Lan Yi and the others.
An Lan sat down in front of his bed, stretched out his hand to probe the pulse of his neck, perhaps stimulated by her cold fingers, maybe it was to return to the light, Lu Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and after seeing that the person in front of him was An Lan, he seemed stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his lips moved slightly, and smiled.
Sir, it's back!
"If you have persevered to this point, don't give up your efforts." An Lan glanced at him, then opened the jade box and took out the fragrant Gu that had been raised white and fat, "It's not very comfortable next, but no matter how uncomfortable it is, you have to endure it." β
Lu Yuan opened his mouth with difficulty, and after a while, he finally said: "...... Be. β
An Lan nodded: "I will let the Xiang Gu suck out the life Gu in your body, in this process, the meridians of your body will be in severe pain, you don't have to resist, just call out if the pain is unbearable, this is bone scraping and healing, the pain is certain, ...... afterwards"
Lu Yuan suddenly interrupted him, "Sir." β
An Lan stopped and looked at him inquiringly.
Lu Yuan looked at her and said, "After a while, my subordinates want to invite Mr., go out, don't look at it...... This scene. β
In front of her, he has always behaved politely and retreated, and he really doesn't want her to see his unbearable appearance when he endures pain.
An Lan was silent for a moment and said, "Okay." β
"Thank you...... Mr. Lu Yuan looked at her again, and then closed it gently.
An Lan put the incense Gu on his neck, and after a while, the incense Gu seemed to wake up, his body trembled slightly, Lu Yuan also frowned, his teeth clenched, and his body trembled.
An Lan stood up, explained to the side that he was optimistic about him, and then went out.
She walked straight out of the courtyard and walked up to the high platform of the side hall, leaning against the railing and looking at the snow outside.
Bai Yan had been following her, accompanying her to watch this winter snow that didn't know when it was going to fall, and accompanying her to wait for Lu Yuan to wake up.
After a long time, Bai Yan spoke: "Don't you want to say something?" β
An Lan withdrew her gaze from the snow scene, glanced at him, and said lightly: "I want to take back the Zhenxiang order, Yunyin Building will keep it for you, and you need to report in advance when you enter the incense hall in the future."
Bai Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Come to you, come and see our child, I also have to report first?" β
An Lan ignored his words, and after a while, asked again, "What are your plans next?" β
Bai Yan sighed, then turned around and stood side by side with her: "There are a lot of things in the pigeon building, let's take care of that side first, if our children can't be the great incense master in the future, there will be the pigeon building." β
Three sentences did not leave the child, An Lan glanced at him, but still didn't answer him.
The two fell silent again, and after a while, Bai Yan asked, "Do you really want to drive me away?" β
An Lan said: "The incense hall will no longer use incense to make it. β
Bai Yan said: "I don't mean this, you are pregnant with my child, no matter what, you have to give it to me...... Give your child a name. β
An Lan said: "Before, because I didn't want to cause more trouble, the Xiangdian kept pressing and didn't let this matter expand. Therefore, the series of things in Nanjiang and Daomen, Qinghe, and Zhennan Wangfu did not really hit the official side. But this kind of thing can't be hidden for a long time, and there is no need to cover it now, maybe the government will send someone in two days, and maybe someone from the palace will also come. In addition, the incense hall has to be cleaned up and down, and I have a lot of things to do next. β
Bai Yan said: "It just so happens that I can help you deal with these things." β
An Lan glanced at him: "Lu Yuan is about to wake up, he is no worse than you." β
White Flame: "......"
As soon as An Lan said those words, she felt that the Xiang Gu had already sucked out the Life Gu, and as soon as her face was relieved, she was about to go downstairs. As soon as she turned around, she suddenly stopped her steps, her eyes shining with surprise.
The wind and snow drifted by, and Lu Yuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of her, with a body like a bamboo and picturesque eyebrows.
"Sir." Lu Yuan seemed to be still in a daze, and he didn't know how he was here, but he seemed to have something more important to say, so he held up the incense Gu in his hand and said to An Lan, "This thing, you must not stay, it-"
However, before he could finish speaking, his figure dissipated, leaving only a few snowflakes.
An Lan still had surprise on her face.
Bai Yan already had the answer in his heart, but he still asked: "Xiangjing, did you start it, or is it him?" β
An Lan said: "It's him." β
Lu Yuan actually crossed that threshold!
Changxiang Hall is about to usher in a new great incense master.
When he returned to Lu Yuan's side, sure enough, the life Gu in his body had been removed, Lu Yuan couldn't bear it and didn't faint, and after seeing An Lan come in, he said a little eagerly: "Sir, this is ......"
"I know." An Lan took the incense Gu and looked at it carefully for a while before saying lightly, "This thing can give me more powerful abilities, but it can also devour me again, Situ Jing finally let me keep the incense Gu, it is with this purpose." β
It turned out that Mr. had always known that Lu Yuan was relieved all of a sudden.
It's just that An Lan has been holding the incense Gu, as if hesitating, what Situ Jing said is right, with the power of the incense Gu's blessing, she really doesn't have to be afraid of anyone anymore, she just wants the seven halls to be one, it's not impossible.
Power, reflecting the bottomless pit of desire, can lift people to the top or devour them.
Lu Yuan's eyes showed anxiety, but Bai Yan just watched silently from the side.
After a while, An Lan looked at Lu Yuan: "Do you know what you just did?" β
"I ......" Lu Yuan was at first dazed, only thought about it for a while, and then realized what An Lan was referring to, his eyes widened in shock, because he was excited, because he couldn't believe it, and because of the excessive pain in his body, so he couldn't speak.
An Lan said: "Take care of your body, and the future will be long." β
After she finished speaking, she turned around and threw the incense Gu into the charcoal basin, watching it be burned to ashes with a blank expression.
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Two days later, White Flame came to find the dust.
Jingchen already knew that his incense order had been withdrawn, and poured him a cup of tea sympathetically: "Childe has indeed gone too far in this matter, how can Mr. An not be annoyed, now he is just taking back Childe's incense order, Mr. An is already on the open side." β
Bai Yan picked up the teacup and said slowly: "She can carry my child in her belly." β
Jingchen almost squirted out the tea he had just drunk in his mouth, and after coughing twice, he stared at Bai Yan with wide eyes for a while, and then his expression slowly returned to naturalness, and then nodded as if he understood something: "No wonder, no wonder Mr. An doesn't want you anymore." β
Bai Yan raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were cold.
Jingchen came back to his senses and hurriedly added: "No, what the little monk means is that Mr. An is a strong woman, you see, Mr. An can handle such a big matter as being planted with incense Gu; also saved Lu Yuan's life, and it looks like it won't take a few years, she can still train Lu Yuan into a new great incense master, and then whether it is Tianji Hall or Shaking Light Palace, Lu Yuan will be selected, and he is Mr. An's biggest cronie, which is really getting more and more amazing; Now that Mr. An is even pregnant with a child, he has his own post, so you ...... son."
It's really useless!
Jingchen tumbled with these words in his stomach, and happily wanted to open his throat and jump out, but looking at Bai Yan's face, he barely swallowed his saliva, reluctantly suppressed the sentence, and showed a seemingly comforting smile: "So Mr. An will let you move out temporarily, calm down, and will definitely let Gongzi come back in the future." β
Bai Yan looked at Jingchen's seemingly harmless eyes, and at this moment he was writing four big words with golden light - schadenfreude!
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The story of Changxiang Hall is not over, but the story of "Zhenxiang Order" is over ^^
There may be a few sweet side stories later.,But the extra ones will be put in the physical book.,Specific news about the physical book.,I'll release an announcement in my new //wave//micro//Bory.,Please pay more attention.,Thank you.γ
Finally, the new book will be released next month, and I hope that everyone will continue to support the new book.