The housekeeper of the Chu Wangfu guessed that Leng Qinlan had returned to the Leng family, but in fact, the news sent back by the secret guard was that Leng Qinlan left the door of the Chu Wangfu and returned to Baiyun Temple with Ziling Red Sleeves.

In the face of the cold and lonely of the Leng family, Leng Qinlan definitely prefers the liveliness of Baiyun Temple.

Luo Chenfeng also quickly chased after Baiyun Temple, and the news that Beiming Chiyan was the national teacher of Eastern Chu was received after he arrived at Baiyun Temple.

He used the word "do" instead of being sealed, because he knew in his heart that this matter was completely the attitude of the Northern Stygian Chiyan, and it was just a sentence from the Northern Stygian Chiyan.

Leng Qinlan sat opposite him, boringly peeling chestnuts to eat, she didn't know why Leng Qinlan liked to eat this kind of thing before, as soon as she came to Baiyun Temple, Ziling cooked the chestnuts specially saved for "her" to eat.

She gladly accepted.

After all, his shoulder had just been injured, and his hands were a little awkward, so Luo Chenfeng sat down at the table, pulled the plate with chestnuts in front of him, and helped peel it off.

The peeled chestnuts were placed on the plate next to them one by one, and they soon became a hill, and even the Ziling Red Sleeves next to them were very greedy.

"Do you want to eat? Come! Leng Qinlan pointed to the plate full of peeled chestnuts and said to Ziling Hong.

Ziling Red Sleeves hurriedly shook her head, "No, no, we don't eat!" ”

Joke!

This is the courtesy of His Royal Highness the King of Chu to their young lady, where do they dare to touch it?

If it weren't for the young lady who had to let them stay, they would have slipped away far away!

"Leave without eating!" Luo Chenfeng endured his dissatisfaction and said.

"Don't go." Leng Qinlan said.

She also had to keep these two people as shields.

To be honest, she really didn't dare to be alone with the man in front of her, she had already slipped away from the Chu Palace, but who knows, it didn't take long for her to chase after Baiyun Temple.

Ziling Red Sleeves glanced at each other.

The young lady was meant to be heard, but it was really inappropriate for them to stay next to the two of them like this.

Luo Chenfeng finished peeling the last chestnut and wiped his hands with the handkerchief next to him, not in a hurry, slow and methodical, and extremely elegant.

Can be in the next second!

Luo Chenfeng raised his hand and waved, and as the handkerchief fell to Ziling's red sleeves, the two disappeared in an instant as if by magic.

"You!"

Leng Qinlan slapped the table and stood up.

This man actually trapped Ziling Red Sleeves in front of her!

"They didn't leave either." Luo Chenfeng sat on the chair as usual.

He had long wanted to cover those two people with a barrier, and after delaying them for so long, wasn't it just to let them see how good he was to their master?

His Royal Highness the dignified King of Chu, when did he give people such courtesy and peel a large plate of chestnuts?

As long as Leng Qinlan loves to eat, he can peel chestnuts for her every day.

In fact, when a man shows domineering, it is very simple, there is no need to do how big and what a thing to stand up to the sky, as long as he also expresses that feeling in the subsection, he can put down a qiē figure in front of the woman he loves, isn't it another kind of boldness, another kind of domineering?

"Chen Feng, do you have nothing to do?" Leng Qinlan sat down, pinched a chestnut, and played with it between her fingers.

"I just wanted to sit with you." Luo Chenfeng said.

Why did he feel that Leng Qinlan was much more distant from him when he came back this time, and even the most basic friends were a little reluctant?

Could it be that he had too many longings before, so he felt a huge disparity in his heart?

"You...... I should have met King Luo, right? Leng Qinlan lowered her eyelids and asked.

"Yes, after leaving the Chu Palace, he was the first person I looked for." Luo Chenfeng didn't hide it, his eyes looked directly at Leng Qinlan without any flickering, "He said that you are the maid beside the Holy Clan's Emperor Mother, the reincarnation of the dragon girl in the Holy River. But none of this has anything to do with me. I only recognize you as you are. ”

"It really doesn't matter who I am?" Leng Qinlan couldn't help but raise her eyes and look at Luo Chenfeng.

She is just a small waiter, except for serving the imperial mother, her position in the holy clan is very humble. She had never had feelings for anyone, and she felt tired when she saw the entanglement between the Holy Queen and the Holy Emperor, and when she learned that the Boundless Prince of the Dark Abyss had been pursuing the Holy Queen for three hundred years, she also felt that feelings were a heavy mission.

She never knew what the love between men and women was.

However, from the body of Bei Ying Chiyan and from the King of Chu in front of her, she seemed to have begun to understand......

It was a pair of eyes that could melt her, different from the gentleness of the Red Flame of the Northern Darkness, these eyes were more like digested ice, frozen for thousands of years and began to drip into water little by little, converging into a microwave rippling spring.

Luo Chenfeng didn't know the change in the person in front of him, "Yes, you are you, Leng Qinlan!" ”

Not to mention that she is just a dragon maid, even if she is the incarnation of the Holy Queen Spirit Bead, in his eyes, she is only the only identity of Leng Qinlan.

Human life is naturally forward, not to mention that it was 300 years ago, which is a long time ago.

Leng Qinlan was happy, put the chestnuts in her hand in her mouth, and chewed slowly.

"Give me time, okay?"

Swallowing the chestnuts, Leng Qinlan said in his previous tone.

She was indeed reluctant to stiffen this "feeling", but over there she still had to juggle between the Black Boundless and the Northern Darkness Red Flame, and she was not sure at all, so she naturally couldn't come up with any affirmative answers.

She finally came to the world, and it was better to take one step at a time.

But there is one thing she can grasp tightly, she has a symbiosis charm with this man, it is a guarantee of her life, I really don't understand, how could the real Leng Qinlan think of going to the dark abyss to get rid of it?

Luo Chenfeng stood up, walked in front of Leng Qinlan, and bent over......

And so it goes!

Leng Qinlan wanted to escape, but her arms were firmly held down by Luo Chenfeng, and the whole person was pressed on the chair.

Leng Qinlan secretly glanced at the place where Ziling's red sleeves were covered by the barrier, it looked like no one, but ......

"You know what? I've been putting up with it. Luo Chenfeng's voice swirled in Leng Qinlan's ears, with heat and ripples from his body.

Even if this impostor has not been in the world, he can understand it, and his cheeks are not crimson.

"I'm really afraid that I can't help ...... one day" Luo Chenfeng's lips gently touched Leng Qinlan's earlobe, closed his eyes, and was silent for a moment.

Leng Qinlan nervously shrunk her stiff body.

Luo Chenfeng's hands clenched Leng Qinlan's arms hard, he was so afraid of losing her, but he didn't want to force her too hard.

Even, sometimes he thinks, love but can't, this is God's punishment for him, a test for him, how can a person with a demonic past get the one he wants to have smoothly?

Actually, he doesn't deserve Leng Qinlan.

However, he was so eager to have it.

"Qin Lan, in your heart, what kind of person am I?" Luo Chenfeng whispered in Leng Qinlan's ear.

Many times, he wanted to tell her about his past, but each time he swallowed it.

Let her know her past, which only strengthens her rejection.

He didn't dare ......

"What did you say?" Leng Qinlan pretended not to hear clearly.

Luo Chenfeng's hands slowly let go, "It's nothing." ”

He didn't want to listen to Leng Qinlan's answer, just like he didn't want to listen to the voice in the deepest part of his heart......

At this time, in another place that can be said to be far away, the real Leng Qinlan, who had been sleeping for many days, was constantly dreaming.

In her dreams, she was sometimes in modern times, sometimes in Dongchu, sometimes she saw Bei Minghe, and sometimes she appeared in Luo Chenfeng's shadow......

In the end, the picture was fixed on Luo Chenfeng's body, and it never changed again.

Chen Feng, who are the people around you? Who are you kissing? That's not her! Leng Qinlan couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but her intuition told her that that person was definitely not her!

What about her? And where is she?

Why did she wave to Luo Chenfeng again and again, but Luo Chenfeng ignored her? Does he really not see her or does he not have her in his eyes?

How did she feel that she had fallen into a bottomless abyss, trying to break free but couldn't, and kept waving at the people she saw, but no one paid attention to her. Even Luo Chenfeng, who she saw with her own eyes, ignored it and only focused on being with another woman.

It's a dream, right?

Leng Qinlan seems to be very sober about this thought, and she even has the consciousness of "waking up".

She struggled in the abyss, never stopping.

"I said Aunt Zhang, don't count on it, this person is hopeless!" An old man who looked like a doctor shook his head while rubbing his beard beside the bed.

"Isn't this breath still even? Why is it hopeless? "The woman who is called Aunt Zhang.

Beside her snuggled was a boy of four or five years old, blinking with a pair of big bright eyes.

"How many years do you think she's been lying like the living dead?" The old man asked.

Aunt Zhang glanced at the boy next to her, "The little bench is five years old, and she has been lying for four years." ”

"Yes, people have been lying like this for four years, and they can't wake up, what is the difference between continuing to lie down like this and not being saved?" The old man looked at the boy as he spoke, and then at the woman lying silently on the bed.

Needless to say, the woman's face is sickly and her time is short, and there is still a large black blue on her face, which is very eye-catching.

This is Aunt Zhang's daughter-in-law, who gave birth to a small bench for another year after passing the door, and then got sick and couldn't wake up.

Back then, no one was willing to marry this woman because her face was too ugly, and the son of Aunt Zhang's family was a stuffy gourd who couldn't beat a hum with a stick and no one was willing to marry. Just like this, one can't get married, and the other can't marry two people who get married, and it can be regarded as a pair made in heaven, but it's ...... No play!

Four years have passed, and the daughter-in-law's family has long abandoned people and completely ignored them, but fortunately, there is a good mother-in-law to take care of them, so they can stay so breathy.

But if people can't wake up, there's no way to go on like this.

"There's a difference."

As he was talking, Aunt Zhang's son Zhang Dazhu walked into the house and looked at his wife who was lying on the bed without moving, "She is sleeping." ”

Not dead!

"Yes, she's a warm bed!" The old man snorted, "You can sleep and hold it." ”

Zhang Dazhu's face flushed, he was choked by the old man's words, and he couldn't cope with it, and he blushed for a long time and held back two words, "No!" "Your Highness, the concubine is very low-key!

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Chapter 500 is also the end of a warm quilt,

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