Chapter 317 Finale One

Mo Lan's fingers brushed over the strings, and the pleasant sound of the piano flowed from her fingertips. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The mood is complicated, and the seemingly pleasant sound of the piano is not orderly.

"Those who are absent-minded and the sound of the piano are all chaotic."

"It's messy, it's all messy, I just want to play the piano to calm myself, but I can't calm myself down." Mo Lan sighed and stopped her piano.

Baili Yan hugged her into his arms in distress: "Lan'er, you are just one person, you have done enough, there is no need to be so harsh on yourself." ”

Mo Lan snuggled into his arms, stretched out her hand and said as she continued to fall from the leaves, "I know I shouldn't be so myself, but seeing them like this, I feel that all this should not be like this. ”

Baili Yan sighed softly, this is already the best result, what is lost is lost after all, it can't change anything, he can understand that feeling.

If a person only calms down and thinks seriously, there may be a way.

When they came back from that place, the unconscious people woke up, but there were also people who did not wake up, and just went on sleeping.

Mo Lan stood beside him and said, "Ouyang Xuan, do you regret it?" ”

Ouyang Xuan said bitterly: "Regret, I really regret it, but what can I do if I regret it." ”

If he could have known that one day, he would not let go no matter what, and he would have to hold on to her, but in the end, he was the one who hurt her the most.

Mo Lan said a possibility: "Maybe she's still there." ”

Ouyang Xuan looked at her in shock: "She's still there." ”

"You come with me."

Mo Lan took Ouyang Xuan to Helian Yunxiao's courtyard, Helian Yunxiao was accompanying Yun Wan, Yun Wan was easy to remain, but her head full of green silk turned into white hair.

There were many ways to recover her, and there was no way to stop her passing life.

Baili Yan also appeared here, and then Shangguan Ruiyan came, and he was holding Yan'er in his arms.

and Yu Wenche he hugged Rong'er, yes Rong'er did die back then, she snatched her body back, and later found out that she was not completely dead, she had been trying to save her for so many years, but she didn't expect it.

"Wan'er, do you know her?"

Wan'er looked at the person in Shangguan Ruiyan's arms, Wan'er trembled and couldn't speak, tears streaming down her face.

"Sister"

"She is Yunshang and your sister, she has always been alive, she is a martyr."

"Why?"

"Because Yunshang is Yan'er, not the sister Yunsheng you used to be familiar with, but Yan'er."

"Princess, I don't understand."

"Her name is Liyan, not Yunshang."

"It's impossible, she's obviously ......" Wan'er suddenly silenced.

"Really, Yunshang died because of an incident before the Yun family's accident, and it was the death that woke up again, not the real Yunshang."

"Why do you know."

"I guessed it from the beginning, but I never said it, and as for the rest, you can think of her as if she were like her!"

"Brother Shangguan, Che put the two of them there. Wan'er, you are also there now, this is the last resort, if it fails, I really have no other way to do this time. ”

Ouyang Xuan calmed down and said: "Whether it is successful or not, His Highness has done enough for us, it is enough, maybe this is our fate!" ”

Mo Lan placed her hand on her chest, and when she stretched out her hand again, a leaf appeared.

Gu Yi Ling Ye looked at the floating leaf she took out and said in surprise: "Isn't this what you used to save them back then, isn't it already gone, how can it still be on your body." ”

Mo Lan didn't speak, just put the floating leaves on Yan'er's body, hoping to succeed.

A blinding light emanated from her body, and the floating leaves floated from her body as well.

There is no dream, and the mind is chaotic.

The world is impermanent, and it is difficult to open only love.

Floating life, dreams of troubled times, the past;

A wisp of ghost, lingering hatred, the vicissitudes of the floating world;

If the heart is clear, just want to be well, and finally release it for love.

With a sigh, let it be!

Mo Lan turned away and sat down at the piano again.

Stroked the piano with his hand, not in chaos, his heart was slightly bright, and his lips were light: "The Yuan Night Qin and drums play the flower street lamp like day."

Singing and laughter floated up the bow of the ship

The hand you have held cannot be held forever

The rain is green, fat, red and thin

Want to get rid of acacia stain tears Huanchun sleeves

The boatman only said that he was worried about leaving people

The red beans you gave me turned out to be rotten

Unfortunately, no one ever told me

The cold river accompanies the fireworks and the moon is half a star like yesterday

But why did you leave me alone?

If you think of me

Don't be ashamed of the promises you made at the time

Gather and scatter impermanence and blame who is wrong

Want to get rid of acacia stain tears Huanchun sleeves

The boatman only said that he was worried about leaving people

The red beans you gave me turned out to be rotten

Unfortunately, no one ever told me

The cold river accompanies the fireworks and the moon is half a star like yesterday

But why did you leave me alone?

If you think of me

Don't be ashamed of the promises you made at the time

Gather and scatter impermanence and blame who is wrong

The cold river accompanies the fireworks and the moon is half a star like yesterday

But why did you leave me alone?

If you think of me

Don't be ashamed of the promises you made at the time

Gather and scatter impermanence and blame who is wrong"

Right or wrong, true or can, false or true, have you ever regretted it?

Mourning, the heart of the previous life, forget the memory in this life, let go and return!

It's better not to leave him alone in this world.

The sound of the piano continues, the light is still the same, Wan'er's white hair gradually turns into green silk, Rong'er's fingers move slightly, why don't you recognize any movement.

Day and night passed, the strings of the piano broke, and everything was finally over, and she still didn't wake up.

The light was shattered, and there was no more chance.

“……”

Five years later.

The smoke and rain are empty, the flowers are blooming and falling, and the lake is sparkling.

"Lan'er, another year of flowers, everything has returned to its original appearance."

"Yes, they have all returned to their original appearance, but all of this is no longer human, the scene is still there, and people are no longer the original people at all."

"It's all already started, and everything is going to get better."

Mo Lan said face to face with him, "I'm sure they can." ”

"Hehe, they're going to hate you."

"Then hate! Iwa, do you remember what you promised me? ”

"I don't know, which one Lan'er is talking about."

"Go with me to a place and find someone, I want to know if that person is her."

"Okay, I'll accompany you, no matter where you go, I'll accompany you."

"Good"

The two looked at each other and smiled, happy and safe, it was all over, the peace she was looking forward to was there, and it didn't matter what kind of identity she appeared.

The people who were guarding them looked at each other and smiled, the day they had been looking forward to for a long time, and finally came, and her smile returned to her face, nothing could be more important than this. (To be continued.) )